Although the area where the Zhao family monks were located was far away from here, relying on the flying speed of the flying boat, reinforcements arrived quickly.
Seeing Meng Zhang and others below, Zhao Yanbei, the head of the Zhao family, cursed in his heart.
He came here after all the hard work, but it was to help his old enemy Taiyimen to fight off the sand monster. It seems that the great achievement of discovering the sand monster's lair also fell into the hands of these lucky guys from the Taiyi Sect.
Zhao Yanbei felt secretly resentful and really wanted to drop everything in front of her and turn around and leave.
But even with ten of his courage, he didn't dare to run away in front of everyone.
Even the most generous forces in the world of cultivation will have strict military laws when facing the sand monster, the public enemy of the world of cultivation. What's more, Shuangfenggu is known for his domineering style.
As long as Zhao Yanbei dares to flee the battlefield with his clan members in public today, maybe the Zhao family will be wiped out by Shuangfeng Valley tomorrow.
As for working hard but just doing it casually, there are monks from the Linshan Sect below, especially Xu Chengxian, a veteran, so this approach cannot be hidden from others.
Forcibly holding back the nausea in his heart, Zhao Yanbei led the Zhao family monks and was forced to join the battle.
As more and more reinforcements arrived, the human monks began to gain the upper hand and slowly pushed the sand monsters back underground.
At this time, three figures flew from a distance. In just a few breaths, they arrived above the battlefield.
The three of them are able to control the wind and fly by using the virtual force. Needless to say, they must be masters in the foundation building stage.
As soon as they flew over the battlefield, a leading old man snorted coldly and waved the green bamboo staff in his right hand towards the front.
Immediately, shadows of sticks appeared on the battlefield below, attacking the sand monsters head-on.
Whether it is a small sand monster or a soldier-level sand monster, as long as it is hit by the shadow of the staff, its body will be immediately smashed to pieces.
A middle-aged man who was following behind the old man pushed down silently with his hands, and a biting chill immediately spread in all directions. The sand monsters that were pouring out of the ground immediately had thick layers of coating on their bodies. of frost. First his movements slowed down, and then his whole body exploded like ice.
Among the three, the one who flew last was an experienced Taoist from Eguan Bo. By the time he flew here, the battle below was over.
After the two foundation-building masters took action, not only were all the sand monsters on the ground wiped out, but no new sand monsters emerged from below.
"The two brothers are indeed extraordinary in strength. They ended the battle with one strike. Even if the veteran wanted to move his hands and feet, he had no chance."
"You are such an old Taoist, it's like you have honey on your lips. You Taoist priests are used to using sweet words to please others."
The old man flying ahead smiled and cursed.
"What's going on here? Why are there so many sand monsters coming out of the ground?"
The middle-aged man did not participate in the conversation between the two companions, but asked about the following situation.
The Shuangfenggu Foundation-Building Stage monks in the camp did not arrive here, but three unfamiliar Foundation-Building Stage monks came first.
Meng Zhang had guessed at the identities of these three foundation-building monks. As the person who first discovered the sand monster's lair, he should come forward and respond.
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Meng Zhang took the initiative to stand up and bowed respectfully to the three of them. "I have met three seniors, the junior Taiyi Meng Zhang."
Just as Meng Zhang was about to continue speaking, two more figures flew in from a distance.
The two figures were extremely fast and appeared above the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
These two people were Shan Ying and Xiao Shenqiang, the foundation-building elders of Shuangfeng Valley.
Shan Ying looked a little unhappy when he saw the three people in the air.
"Why are you three here?"
In the conversation between the seniors in the Foundation Establishment Period, it was not his turn to interrupt. Meng Zhang looked at his nose and heart, standing on the spot like a piece of wood, without saying a word.
"You Shuangfenggu are incompetent. You haven't found the sand monster's nest for so long. I'm tired of waiting. Come over and help you."
"Why, it seems that you are a little unappreciative. It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart."
The old man holding a green bamboo staff said nonchalantly.
The smile on Xiao Shenqiang's face began to disappear.
"Old Zhuzhang, it's not your Qingzhushan's turn to talk about how we, Shuangfenggu, behave."
In the western region of Feihong Sect, Shuangfeng Valley has the largest number of foundation-building monks and the most powerful strength. Shuangfenggu, who is domineering, has always regarded himself as the local overlord.
In this area, there are forces of the same level as Shuangfeng Valley. The Liu family is vicious, tolerant, and good at plotting in secret, and generally will not conflict with Shuangfenggu head-on. As a Taoist sect, Lin Quanguan has a calm and calm style of conduct, quite like the Taoist Qingfengmingyue demeanor, and will not easily turn against Shuangfenggu.
Only this Qingzhu Mountain has always been at odds with Shuangfeng Valley.
The founder of Qingzhu Mountain was born in the Feihong Sect, and later left the Feihong Sect and went to this area to open up the Qingzhu Mountain business.
Although it has established a separate sect, Qingzhushan has maintained a close relationship with Feihong Sect for many years.
Qingzhushan always prides itself on being the spokesperson of Feihong Sect in this area, and thinks that it manages this area on behalf of Feihong Sect.
Qingzhushan, who likes to interfere in all the big and small things that happen in the area, and Shuangfenggu, who is domineering, are at odds with each other, refusing to give in to each other.
Shuangfenggu especially looked down on Qingzhushan, and he could feel superior even if he was a dog for Feihong Sect.
Feihong Sect is the Jindan Sect, and Shuangfenggu has to surrender. But the Qingzhushan gang, who rely on human power, also want to ride on Shuangfenggu's head, but Shuangfenggu won't agree.
Over the years, relations between the two parties have been sour and there have been many conflicts. If it weren't for the Feihong Sect above them, the two families might have started fighting.
Seeing that the old man with the bamboo stick and Xiao Shenqiang were getting more and more rude with each other, and worried that the two of them were acting on their own initiative, the old Taoist quickly became a peacemaker.
"You two, business is important. Put the rest aside for now and talk about it later. Now that the sand monster is raging, this is not the time for everyone to start fighting among themselves."
Faced with the sand monster, a formidable enemy, Xiao Shenqiang and the old man with the bamboo stick were not really in trouble, they were just bickering out of habit.
Now someone is handing over a ladder, and of course I have to borrow the donkey to get off the slope.
The old Taoist looked at Meng Zhang below.
"Boy, what were you going to say just now? Go on."
"For the record, seniors, juniors are down below and have discovered the passage leading to the sand monster's lair." Meng Zhang replied carefully.
In fact, after looking at the battlefield just now, the five foundation-building monks had some guesses about Meng Zhang's discovery of the sand monster's lair. Now I heard Meng Zhang say it himself, and I got the final confirmation.
"No wonder, no wonder..." The old Taoist muttered a few words to himself.
He saw Xiao Shenqiang and Shan Ying's confused eyes and quickly explained to them.
