In the valley, Chen Lin retracted the Burning Lotus True Fire and looked at the people in front of him who had been killed by him, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.
At this time, it had been more than half a month since he left the Red Fire Sect's base. He chose to walk on remote mountain roads along the way, but he still encountered several groups of people from the Qishen Sect. Although they were all at the Qi training level and were easily killed by him, the situation did not make him optimistic.
After the decisive battle began, within just over a month, the alliance had shown signs of collapse, and the Prayer Cult began a massive attack.
This situation shows that the war situation has become worse.
Chen Lin walked closer to the corpses, collected the storage bags of several people, and then checked them one by one, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.
Black lines of varying degrees have appeared on the skin of these people. Even though they are dead, they still exude an evil aura.
The same thing happened with the previous waves. It was obvious that after these monks joined the Qishen Sect, some kind of trick was used on them.
Originally, Chen Lin had a little idea. He thought that if the alliance failed and he was not prepared to go out to sea, he could temporarily join the Qishen Sect to find another way out. But the current situation made him give up the idea.
After burning the bodies of several people into ashes, he quickly left the place.
After flying for a while, Chen Lin landed in a secluded place on a hillside.
He first set up an isolation formation, then took out several people's storage bags and checked them carefully. After making sure there was nothing unusual, he poured out the contents one by one.
Then, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag.
What was recorded in the jade slip was the method that Huang Yiyi copied for him for refining a small ferry boat, named Mo Yin Ling Zhou.
When he threatened to search her soul, the girl obediently copied the jade slip for him and swore a great oath to guarantee that the contents were true.
He used the spell of bewitching on him again, and after repeated confirmation, he knocked him unconscious and brought him to an inn in a small mortal town a hundred miles away, left him there, and then left quickly.
Originally, he wanted the other party to copy the drawings of the large ship, but the other party said that the structure of the large ship was too complicated and used too many materials. She only participated in the production of a part and could not remember all the drawings, so she had to give up.
Even this small one contained a lot of content. The refining process was so complicated and the materials used were so diverse that Chen Lin was dazzled. After more than half a month, he still couldn't remember it completely.
After comparing for a while, Chen Lin picked out two bright yellow stones from a pile of items, and his face lit up with joy.
This is called Yellow Reef, one of the materials for refining the Mo Yin Spirit Boat.
With these two pieces, the number of yellow reefs has reached five, which brings us one step closer to refining the spirit boat.
The value of this item is not too high, but it is not common either. The previous ones were all obtained from Huang Yiyi's storage bag.
After all, he gave the other party two sets of "Monkey Four" combinations and took the risk of not killing the other party to silence him, so it was only right for him to receive some benefits.
The other party was indeed Zhou Jiutong's disciple. He had quite a few Qi-training materials on him, most of which were used to refine the Mo Yin Lingzhou. They should be the leftover scraps when Zhou Jiutong was refining the boat, and he gave them to his disciple.
Although he didn't have the most important material, ink and gold, he had a lot of auxiliary materials, which saved him a lot of time collecting.
Chen Lin put away his things, put away the formation, and continued on his way.
His face was still gloomy.
Even though he got a batch of materials from Huang Yiyi, it was still a lot. The key was that he needed five portions before he could use his talent and ability to synthesize them.
The auxiliary materials are fine, but the main material, ink gold, is a very precious thing. It is not easy to get even one, let alone five copies, unless you enter the three main cities and exchange it for merits.
"If it really doesn't work, we can only go to Danding City again. The other two main cities are too far away."
Chen Lin shook his head, feeling that it was not realistic to gather all the materials outside.
After such a long time, Ye Jingyun probably won't continue looking for him. The only thing he's worried about is being forcibly drafted into the battlefield.
He planned to look for lone monks, inquire about the current situation of the alliance, and then make a decision.
"kill!"
Not long after they walked away, they heard a burst of shouting and killing.
Chen Lin stopped, changed direction, went around the other side, came to a high ground, and checked the situation from a distance.
The two teams were fighting fiercely, with at least fifty people on each side. Various magical lights were flashing one after another, and people were constantly falling.
After watching for a while, Chen Lin discovered that most of the people on both sides were Qi-cultivating cultivators, and there was only one Foundation Establishment expert on each side. However, the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Qishen Sect were obviously stronger, and they were suppressing the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Alliance. It was only a matter of time before the Alliance would be defeated.
"Huh?"
Chen Lin, who was hesitating whether to take action, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, then slapped his storage bag and took out three spiritual weapons: the Azure Dragon Sword, the Heavy Water Bead, and the Shadow Dagger.
He restrained the fluctuations of the spiritual weapon and quietly approached the direction of the battle group.
Outside the battle group, two foundation-building monks were fighting each other. One looked a little old, and the other was about thirty years old.
"Mo Yuan, you are originally a righteous cultivator, why did you sell yourself to the evil demon? It's not too late to repent now!"
The man in his thirties dodged the opponent's flying sword in panic and immediately shouted.
"Hmph, I don't need your advice on what I should do. How can there be a distinction between good and evil in the world of immortal cultivation? If I hadn't joined the Divine Religion, I would have long been a pile of dry bones. Qian Li, I advise you to give up struggling and join the Divine Religion with me to seek immortality. The alliance is about to be defeated, why are you so stubborn!"
This man who was about thirty years old was actually Chen Lin’s neighbor when he was in the Qingyang Sect’s cave residence, Qian Li, who liked to go to Hantan to see beautiful women!
Qian Li heard this and said coldly: "Evil demons are evil demons. Even if they have established their foundation, it doesn't matter. They have become neither human nor ghost, and even their minds will be lost. I would rather not have such immortality."
When the old man saw that his attempt to persuade the enemy to surrender failed, his face suddenly became ferocious.
"Humph, if you don't accept my toast, then you should drink the wine for punishment. Since you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, don't blame me for not considering our friendship."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned red, black lines appeared on his body, and his aura became powerful and strange, suppressing Qian Li, who trembled all over and had difficulty moving.
"Hehehe, go to hell!"
The old man laughed strangely, and a huge scarlet claw appeared, grabbing Qian Li!
At this moment, suddenly a huge black ball fell from the sky with the force of thunder and smashed down on the old man's head!
The old man was horrified and did not bother to kill Qian Li, and fled in panic.
But as soon as he moved his body, he saw a green light mixed with dragon roars, slashing towards him, blocking his escape route.
The old man roared, his robes fluttering, and the purple Ruyi hanging on his waist suddenly expanded, blocking the green light.
"Who are you, you rat? Get out of here!"
The old man looked furious, his voice was like thunder, and he was looking for the person who had attacked him.
Suddenly, a red light flashed.
The red light flashed and disappeared, and a line of blood appeared on the old man's throat.
"Hehe..."
The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out, and he fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.
As soon as he died, the monk Qishen, who had the upper hand, suddenly lost his fighting spirit, while the monks on the alliance side became more motivated and began to fight back.
Chen Lin's figure appeared, and he pointed the Qinglong Sword. Then a dragon roar was heard, and the sword light rushed into the Qigong practitioners of the Qishen Sect like a rainbow. With one turn, it took the lives of more than a dozen people!
The remaining people scattered like birds and beasts, and were killed by the alliance monks in an instant.