Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Zhou Yang didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

There is no almanac in this world, so it must not be the reason why he did not read the almanac when he went out.

Perhaps, it should be caused by the windfall he made from the Broken Cloud Mountains and exhausted his luck!

It's not that he doesn't know the risk of the "beast tide", but he has not seen any nervousness in the monks in Floating Cloud Immortal City since he entered the city, and all the shops are still operating normally. He thought that the "beast tide" was no more than the same for the powerful Zhenyue Xiancheng. And he only planned to stay for three days at the time. According to the information he shared with Dong Jianping along the way, Dong Jianping judged that the time for the outbreak of the beast tide should be a few days away.

But the current situation tells him that Dong Jianping's judgment is obviously unreliable, and Zhenyue Xiancheng is not indifferent to the impact of the "beast tide". The monks still in Xiancheng should have long known that the city would be closed. He deliberately stayed here to participate in the fight against the "beast tide".

After all, although the "beast tide" is dangerous, it also contains a lot of opportunities. According to the past situation, as long as it is a mid-low-level cultivator who can survive the "beast tide" siege to the end, it is not difficult to double the net worth. Can be described as not small.

Zhou Yang has already made a fortune in the Broken Cloud Mountains. In his heart, he is unwilling to stay and kill monsters. After all, he is not a monk in the Immortal Cultivation World of Floating Cloud Continent.

It is a pity that under the general trend, no matter what the thoughts of a foundation-building cultivator in his heart, he can only obediently stay in the Xianzhan and wait for the so-called City Lord's Mansion.

After waiting for another day like this, a team of eleven monks from the Zhenyue Xiancheng Defense Army came to the Xianzhan where he was located.

Among the eleven garrison cultivators, except for the leader cultivator who was at the third level of foundation building, the rest were at the late stage of qi training. As soon as they appeared, they stood in two teams outside the gate of Xianzhan, and then the leader The captain walked into the fairy stack and read out the order of the City Lord's Mansion. "By the order of the city master, all the monks in the Immortal Zhan, regardless of their level of cultivation, are temporarily incorporated into the third brigade of the city wall garrison. Now, fellow Daoists are invited to go to the camp of the third brigade of the city wall garrison to receive reorganization training!"

The leader cultivator, wearing a third-order low-grade magical weapon armor, held a yellow cloth in his hand and read it out, and then pulled the bulletin to Zhou Yang and others in the fairy stack with both hands, so that everyone could see the cloth clearly. Next to the text of the bulletin is the gleaming seal of the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhou Yang had never seen the seal mark before, but looking at the expressions of the other monks in the Immortal Stack, it was obviously not a fake.

Therefore, when he saw that the boss and the guys in the Xianzhan first packed their things and went out, he had no choice but to walk out of the Xianzhan with the crowd, and then went to a large camp under the city wall under the mountain for reorganization training in the **** of the pair of garrison monks. .

It was only in the so-called third camp of the city wall garrison, a building similar to a mortal military camp, that the garrison monks who escorted Zhou Yang and others over did not turn around and leave.

At this time, in this military camp, which covers an area of ​​several thousand acres, there are already thousands of monks who were temporarily recruited like Zhou Yang.

These cultivators have the ninth floor of Foundation Establishment, and those with low cultivation base have the fifth or sixth floor of Qi Training. Some are loose cultivators, some are from a certain sect, family, and there are shopkeepers and clerks who open shops in the city.

In front of the "beast tide", everyone is equal.

At this time, seeing Zhou Yang and the group of people coming in, the monks who were one step ahead suddenly looked at them, and then some monks who were familiar with the monks in the Xianzhan immediately greeted the familiar people and passed by secretly. Voice communication.

Zhou Yang originally thought that he didn't know a few people in Zhenyue Xiancheng, and that no one would greet him. He didn't expect that when he wanted to find a place to stay quietly and wait for the real person in charge to come out to rectify, a voice suddenly came in. into his ears.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, we meet again!"

He followed the voice and saw Dong Jianping, who had left alone after bringing him to Zhenyue Xiancheng, was looking at him with a complicated expression.

At Dong Jianping's side, an old woman of the ninth level of Qi training and several young men and women in the Qi training period were looking at him curiously.

He remembered that Dong Jianping said that his family now lives in Zhenyue Xiancheng, and these people must be the monks in his family.

Well, those mortals in Zhenyue Xiancheng don't need to do anything to resist the "beast tide", because if even immortal cultivators can't stand the impact of the "beast tide", mortals can only wait to die.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Dong, has Fellow Daoist been recruited too?"

With a slight smile on Zhou Yang's face, he walked forward with a smile and greeted Dong Jianping and started talking.

"Requisition? That's right! But we took the initiative to stay and resist the beast tide!"

Dong Jianping smiled and was somewhat noncommittal about Zhou Yang's words.

He has lived in Zhenyue Xiancheng for decades, and has long known that the city will be closed when the "beast tide" comes, so their family really took the initiative to stay to resist the "beast tide".

Zhou Yang's face was stunned, as if he did not expect Dong Jianping's family to have such a noble consciousness.

However, the friendship between the two parties is not very deep, and he is not good at saying anything about it, so he can only change the topic and ask: "Since Dong Daoyou has stayed with his family, he must have expected and prepared for the current situation. I wonder if you can make friends. Tell Zhou, what preparations does Zhou need to do next?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is a good question. According to what Dong knows, there will be a Zifu period cultivator arranged by the City Lord's Mansion to come here to reorganize us. At that time, based on your cultivation level, you and I should be able to serve as a team leader. Position, and then lead the cultivators in the team during the Qi training period to practice spell salvo, learn the usage of [Demon Hunting Crossbow], and learn the meaning of various passwords."

Dong Jianping did not hide his secrets, and even told Zhou Yang some of the information he knew.

Then he looked at Zhou Yang with a thoughtful look, and said slowly: "What I need to tell my friends is that if the monster's attack strength is not very strong, the defense formation of Xiancheng will not be activated, so Even if it is condescending to throw spells down on the city wall, it is a very dangerous thing, then you and I may be able to cooperate with one or two to hunt down some third-order monsters that may rush to the city wall!"

"Oh, do all the monsters hunted by the defenders belong to you?"

Zhou Yang was startled, looked at Dong Jianping in surprise and asked.

Dong Jianping immediately replied: "Of course, otherwise the City Lord's Mansion recruited me, and they didn't give me a magic talisman or a magic weapon. Why should I work hard to eliminate demons?"

"In that case, then Dong Daoyou's proposal Zhou agreed."

Zhou Yang nodded, and immediately agreed to Dong Jianping's proposal.

All the monsters hunted by the defending city belonged to him, and he was also a little moved.

He himself is a third-order low-grade artifact refiner. If he can hunt down a few more third-order monsters in the battle of defending the city, then he will have the materials for the refining art level.

Next, as Dong Jianping said, after the number of monks in the military camp reached 1,450, a silver sword light flew straight towards the camp from the top of Zhenyue Xiancheng Mountain, and then a powerful burst of light flew over. The aura emanated from the sword light, instantly suppressing the chatter of everyone in the camp.

"Old man Jia Yunzhen, who was born in a loose cultivator, has a fifth-floor cultivation in the Purple Mansion, and is now appointed by the city lord as the commander of the third brigade of the city wall garrison. From this moment on, no matter what your previous status was, you will temporarily return to the old man before the beast tide recedes. Take control!"

"At the same time, from this moment on, once anyone disobeys this old man's order, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"Now, all the monks in the foundation-building stage will come to the stage at the point, and the old man has something to explain to you!"

The majestic and loud voice said from the mouth of the master of Jianguang, that Jianguang just fell, and when it fell to the main camp, a white-haired old man in silver armor appeared on the stage.

Zhou Yang looked at the white-haired old man on the stage, and his expression changed slightly. He felt a strong **** aura on the white-haired old man.

There is such a strong blood evil spirit on his body, indicating that this white-haired old man is either a demon cultivator of the blood evil demon sect, or the kind of killing star who has killed countless people.

As for what kind of person the white-haired old man is, judging from where he is now, it is no longer obvious. After reaching the stage, the other base-building cultivators in the crowd did the same.

In this final calculation, among the more than 1,000 of them, there are actually 63 cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage!

"Very good, from now on, you are all the team captains of the third team of the city wall defense. Next, you will go down and select the team members you want. Each person should not choose more than 30 people, nor less than 10 people. people!"

"After choosing a good person, the old man will give you an hour to get acquainted with each other. After an hour, you need to lead your team members and the old man to the city wall, and then train the defense tactics according to the method taught by the old man!"

Pointing to the stage, the white-haired old man Jia Yunzhen swept away Zhou Yang and other foundation-building cultivators with sharp eyes, and directly said what he wanted to say in the form of an order without any nonsense.

But being swept away by the suffocating killing star like him, Zhou Yang and other foundation-building cultivators didn't dare to take a breath.

Seeing this scene, Jia Yunzhen finally showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

He knew very well in his heart that the city lord of Zhenyue Xiancheng sent him, who had cultivated on the fifth floor of the Zifu period, to lead more than a thousand temporary recruits.

Because of this **** spirit, he almost cut off his path, but he also received treatment beyond his cultivation.

On weekdays, even some late-stage cultivators of the Zi Mansion did not dare to belittle him when they felt the **** aura of his body when confronted with him. Now using this to intimidate a group of foundation-building cultivators is naturally a piece of cake.

I saw him wave his hand gently and said coldly, "Go down and pick someone!"