the other side.
Gu Qingshan and others followed the law enforcement monks out.
The law enforcement monk asked as he walked: "Which sect are you from?"
"Hundred Flowers Sect."
"Yaoguang Sect."
"Tianji Sect."
The law enforcement monk turned his head, looked at the knight armor on Gu Qingshan, and said: "So you are Sword Fifteen of the Hundred Flowers Sect."
There was a trace of warmth on his face, and he muttered: "You are the only one here from the Baihua Sect, and the Tianji Sect is not here, but there are a few monks from the Yaoguang Sect who arrived yesterday."
"Is there a person named Leng Tianxing?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Leng Zhaowu? He is here," the law enforcement monk said, "I will take you there?"
"A few of our female cultivators are still injured. Please help arrange a place for them to rest." Gu Qingshan said quickly.
The law enforcement monk nodded and led a few people to a gathering place of monks.
The ground here is covered with stinky black blood. The monks are injured everywhere. Many of them are receiving treatment, and there is endless moaning of pain.
As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate and messy scene.
Gu Qingshan frowned when he saw it, clasped his fists towards the law enforcement monk, and said: "Please help me find a better place. They were all seriously injured and were a little frightened along the way. If they were placed here, it would be difficult to even adjust their breath." .”
As he spoke, he reached out and stuffed a handful of spiritual stones into it.
"No need, you are alas!"
The law enforcement monk pretended to push it away, but was pushed back by Gu Qingshan, and he put it into his storage bag.
He thought for a while, but still said with embarrassment: "There are really too many people coming to the military camp, some-"
Gu Qingshan took out another communication talisman and said: "This is my talisman. In the future, I will use this talisman to welcome fellow Taoists to Baihua Sect as guests."
An invitation from Baihua Sect.
The law enforcement monks suddenly had no choice.
He looked at the few female cultivators, and saw that they had blood on their skirts and haggard faces. He reluctantly followed them, supporting each other along the way.
One of the female cultivators was thin and her body was still shaking.
It's really unreasonable to leave him here in such a state. It would be even more troublesome if he went crazy and hurt someone's life.
The law enforcement monk nodded unconsciously.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, they are all injured by the demon slayers. They should be given preferential treatment. I think of a place. Come with me."
Several people followed the law enforcement monks all the way through the camp and came to a corner in the east of the camp.
The place is kept clean and noisy people can be heard, making it quite quiet and quiet.
Gu Qingshan sensed it briefly and found that this place was located in a corner of the spirit gathering array, with abundant and endless spiritual energy.
The female nuns looked at it and were all satisfied.
Gu Qingshan thanked the law enforcement monk.
He looked at the female cultivators again and said gently: "You guys rest first and don't think about other things. Once your body recovers, we can talk about other things."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Gu."
Several female cultivators looked at him, thinking about the shock of life and death along the way, and felt quite grateful in their hearts.
Wang Ningxiang handed a communication talisman to him.
Gu Qingshan answered it, and with a rush of spiritual energy, Ning Yuechan's words came from inside: "Tell him to tell me to send a message to me when he is finished."
Returning the communication talisman to Wang Ningxiang, Gu Qingshan said: "Okay, I understand, I will contact her shortly."
Gu Qingshan nodded towards the female cultivators, then led Bai Haidong and the law enforcement cultivators out.
As he walked along, he took out a communication talisman, frowned, and poured something into the communication talisman with his spiritual thoughts.
There was a small orchid logo on the messenger talisman.
Several female cultivators looked at it from a distance and recognized it as Ning Yuechan's communication talisman.
Look at Gu Qingshan again, he looks serious, as if he is talking about something very important.
——He obviously saved everyone from the monsters and protected them all the way, but he didn't take credit or feel arrogant, and he didn't show the slightest hint of triumph.
Think about the male cultivators in your sect who would show off for half a month the little things they did for Ning Yuechan, as if they were close to the saint.
Wang Ningxiang rested her chin on Liu Qingyan's shoulder, looked at the man's figure who was gradually walking away, sighed, and looked again carefully.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Cuiwei and Dong Xue asked together.
The sisters still have a good relationship. When they heard her sigh, they all showed concern.
"I used to think that the most outstanding thing about a saint is her talent for cultivation," Wang Ningxiang said, "but now it seems that is not the case."
"What is that?" Dong Xue asked.
"It's the vision." Wang Ningxiang said quietly.
Gu Qingshan and Bai Haidong were walking on the road to the military camp, led by law enforcement monks. After identifying the direction, they were about to find Leng Tianxing.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a monk rushed up by the road and stopped them.
This was a young male cultivator with red eyes and he looked like he had just cried.
He glared at Gu Qingshan and said, "Did you kill Li Chuchen?"
Gu Qingshan looked at him briefly and saw that he was holding a beast training whip and four or five spirit beast bags hanging around his waist, and he knew his identity.
"I killed him." Gu Qingshan nodded.
"You damn thief—" The male cultivator was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the law enforcement cultivator who was leading the way.
"What do you want to do?" the law enforcement monk asked sternly.
"Why did he kill my brother!" the male cultivator yelled, "I want to avenge my brother!"
The law enforcement monk glared and was about to take out the communication talisman.
At this moment, a group of monks, old and young, rushed over and pushed the male monk aside.
A monk who looked like an elder came up, bowed to the law enforcement monk, and said: "Please do not hand out talismans, please do not hand out talismans. He is still young and is being brought out for the first time. He does not understand the things in the military camp."
The law enforcement monk knew the other party and knew he was an elder of the Spiritual Beast Sect, so he received the communication talisman and said in a deep voice: "Watch him! There are no rules in the military camp. If the general bumps into him, no one can save him."
The elder responded with a smile and looked at Gu Qingshan again.
"Boy, which faction are you from? You're quite ruthless." He said in a nonchalant manner.
Such questions immediately made Gu Qingshan raise his eyebrows.
"You don't care which faction I belong to," Gu Qingshan said slowly, "your people, because they were greedy for life and afraid of death, ran away while guarding the camp and killed one of our knight captains. If we hadn't been lucky, , the five injured nuns will also die on the spot."
"So I beheaded him in accordance with military law, and after going through the general's questioning, there were no problems after all the procedures were followed."
He looked at the other person and said: "I will kill a person who escapes in the middle of battle. Are you talking to me like this now to suppress me with your cultivation?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks who were watching nodded, and some even shouted "Hello".
In the army, it is most unacceptable to abandon one's comrades and fear death. The monks look down on such people.
