Chapter 43: The Core Appears Nanshan Sect belongs to the second-class cultivation sect, inferior to the ten major sects. There are two players participating in this new trial, and Long Yan is one of them. For these sects with a small number of people, the principle of forming a team is to find some sects with whom they usually have good relationships and form a team. This eighth team is a mixed team, with members from six sects. They are all young and cutting-edge, who is willing to obey others? Therefore, this eighth team adopts a loose combination method. Everyone votes together on any matter, and the minority obeys the majority. As a result, a lot of time was wasted on the road, so the eighth team, which set out from another mountain entry point, arrived at this valley more than an hour late. The campsite here was already set up, and they had just arrived. . After discovering that a team was camping here, they discussed it and decided to attack in a sneak attack. While seizing the camp, they were able to squeeze out ten competitors. I didn't want to be discovered just as I got close, and the sneak attack failed. A group of people murmured for a while and decided to get in touch first. Long Yan, the weakest member of the team, was pushed out to inquire about the situation. The others continued to maintain an alert fighting state to guard against counter-surprise attacks from the opposite side. This disorganized team will naturally not provide effective support to Long Yan. Even his fellow juniors may still hope that he will be killed by the opponent, so that only one rising star of the Nanshan School will be left. Cultivators are used to being solitary, so it is difficult to expect them to unite and form a cohesion. Long Yan's perception was still very good. He felt the slightest movement behind him. He didn't look back but jumped to the side and forward. When he was about to jump up to counterattack, Long Yan didn't dare to move because there was a cold feeling on his neck. A formidable sword. Three steps away, a guy with a hateful smile walked forward slowly. There was something strange about this sword. Long Yan could clearly feel the blood flow slowing down and the skin near the sword's edge rapidly becoming rigid. Long Yan¡¯s mind was not thinking about how to escape, but was filled with fear. Looking at Lin He blankly, not knowing what to say to make this guy stop, the sword disappeared with a swipe. The unkind look behind Long Yan came from Xiaobai, who seemed to be interested in biting off this guy's head. Deeply dissatisfied. "Friends? What do you mean by hiding?" Lin He asked. Long Yan, who had just come from the edge of life and death, was left with a sense of frustration instead of fear. They were all arrogant rookies. Because they were the worst in their own team, they were pushed out as cannon fodder. Unexpectedly, when they encountered a rookie from another team, they didn't even have a chance to fight back. Seeing that Long Yan was silent, Lin He was not in a hurry and looked at this guy carefully. The boy looked a little embarrassed, the crown on his head was crooked, and there were a lot of green marks on his clothes, which must have been stained by plant juices. There were mud spots all over the shoes, which showed that they had not walked smoothly along the way, and they might have been caught in the rain. "Since you don't speak, I will treat you as mute. Okay, you can go ahead." Lin He stepped aside. Long Yan, who had calmed down, felt the contempt in Lin He's eyes. He was immediately ashamed and lowered his head. Head forward. Lin He smiled slightly. His opponent's momentum was completely suppressed. He probably wouldn't be able to speak smoothly when he arrived at the camp. What else could he expect? Speaking of which, Lin He had a preliminary understanding of Team 8's senses because of this pathfinder. Lin He turned around and made a gesture. Behind the grass ten steps away, Meng Qing quietly retreated to the camp. Their organizational skills are very poor! At least it seems to be a very loose combination for now. Lin He felt confident and became more courageous. He strode forward and shouted loudly as he crossed the cordon he had set up: "Come out, everyone, don't hide. It's not good for everyone if I feel hostility." A man stood from behind the grass ten steps away. Up, then the second, the third¡. There is no defensive restriction, and the sparse and loose formations have no coordination with each other. In terms of distance, they even mean to be on guard against each other. Frankly speaking, Lin He felt that his team was not much better, and it was also a team with little coordination. But judging from today¡¯s camping trip, the awareness of cooperation and cooperation is already there. Without warning or defensive measures, it would be a bit childish, right? This team is really lucky to have come here smoothly. It seems that they must not have encountered a crisis like the giant wolf and the wolf pack. "Lin He from Wanxiu Clan, I've met you all." Lin He introduced himself to his family with his hands raised, and his calm demeanor made these unorganized guys who were preparing for a sneak attack feel a little bit ashamed. Compared to Lin He's cleanliness and tidiness, these people looked a little embarrassed. After two days of walking on the mountain road, many of them probably hadn't even washed their faces, let alone getting a good night's sleep. Lin He's judgment was correct. Except for a short rest, the eighth team kept on going by relying on the strong physical fitness of the cultivators. Otherwise, given the current situation of distrust between them, it would be impossible to arrive at this time. The words "Wanxiumen" are still very shocking, especially theseA disciple of the sect. "Nanhai Gate XXX." "Spirit Sword Gate XXX." (Passenger A will not waste words one by one.) The remaining nine people each reported their origins. Lin He did not intend to waste any more nonsense, and said to everyone domineeringly: "We arrived in this valley first and have no intention of cooperating with other teams. Therefore, within ten miles of our team's camp, please stay away, otherwise it will be regarded as an attack on our team. Okay, here's what I say It's over, please take care of yourself. "When Lin He went back, he met Long Yan, who had his head bowed. This guy seemed to have been hit harder at the camp, and he passed by without looking up when he faced Lin He. The world of cultivation talks about fist size, especially in a trial like this. The difference in strength between the two teams is too big. Faced with the overwhelming advantage, no matter what thoughts they have, they have to put it away. Long Yan returned to the team and told everyone what he saw. The eighth team only had one person with level 9 Qi training and no spiritual beasts. In contrast, half of the targets they wanted to attack were level nine Qi masters. This is a slap in the face, if others don't do anything, they will hide and laugh. Want to collaborate? If you were caught sneaking around before, don't have this dream. A group of people got together and complained to each other, especially the passerby B who proposed the sneak attack, everyone was able to talk it out. It is undoubtedly unsafe to be so close to such a powerful opponent. Everyone finally unanimously decided to continue on the road after a short rest. Anyway, they had traveled all night last night and did not see any danger. No matter how dangerous the spirit beast is, it is not necessarily more dangerous than the masters of the same kind. Lin He returned to the camp and was immediately surrounded by everyone. All fools know that this eighth team has no good intentions. If Lin He hadn't set up an early warning and discovered it in time, they might have been attacked by surprise. It is true that the perception of a cultivator is very strong, but the opponent is also a cultivator, and it is difficult to detect the approach with deliberately concealed aura. After a battle last night and what happened just now, everyone¡¯s mentality has changed. At least it is clear that we are all in the same boat. Once this consensus is reached, the relationship between them will become closer. Enjoying dinner around the campfire without having to travel all night is all thanks to Lin He. When the female disciples of Baihua Sect looked at Lin He, something was wrong. The bonfire is crackling and the smell of roasting sheep is spreading. Everyone's mood is different. Lin He was in a good mood because he saw the light of hope that this trial would be successful. The mood of the former senior brother Si Zilong is more complicated. Generally speaking, he has temporarily put away his senior brother mentality and just calmly acts as a team member. Not to mention Meng Qing, he has no intention of becoming the boss. Wan Yumeng, who had always had a frosty face, now had an even colder expression. She was using this coldness to hide her inner uneasiness. Once upon a time, Lin He was just a childhood sweetheart in her mind. Although he was a bit useless, the feeling of closeness was still very strong. When Lin He got rid of the situation where he could not break through and made a leap in cultivation at an incredible speed, Wan Yumeng's mentality changed. It¡¯s not jealousy, but it¡¯s just unbalanced. He has always been firmly positioned as the top new master of the Wanxiu Sect. Coupled with Wan Yumeng's status, he always has a mentality of overlooking his fellow sects. Even Lin He, who was approachable, was still an object of overlooking. But things are different now. Lin He's progress is so fast that it is dizzying to see, and it is unrealistic to look at it from a bird's eye view. An indescribable loss is inevitable. Yun Xiangyi¡¯s mentality is even more complicated. She still has a smile and calmness on her face, but her inner world is in turmoil. In Yun Xiangyi's mind, Lin He was just a nobody who could be used. Now this little person needs to look up to him. While putting away his desire to take advantage, Yun Xiangyi couldn't help but secretly regret that it was worth even being a little lower towards Lin He. It's a pity that Yun Xiangyi's current regret stems from his original mentality of wanting to play Lin He under his thumb. The world of cultivation is a very ruthless world, and feelings are a luxury for most cultivators. No matter what your mentality is, in short, Lin He is a disciple of Wanxiu Clan. Under the premise that no one is willing to hand over the leadership of the team, Lin He gradually becomes the core among the five disciples of Wanxiu Clan. Initial formation. Late at night, after arranging the order of the night watch, Lin He was preparing a message when suddenly the communicator in the space backpack vibrated violently. Lin He quickly took it out, and everyone looked at it. "Every team, please pay attention. The eighth team in this trial team is now in crisis. The surrounding teams should activate the combat status according to the guidance of the liaison device and assist the eighth team as soon as possible. Repeat it again" Everyone looked at each other. , a chill rose from my heart. This is the function of the liaison device, right? When encountering a crisis, send a call to direct other teams for assistance, not assistance from the Taoist Federation. Everyone previously thought that once they chose to give up, they would get help from experts, but now they are shattered. ?In the end, it will be up to these young talents to rescue each other. what to do? Everyone looked at Lin He. No one was talking nonsense at this time. They were all smart people. It is not difficult to understand the pros and cons of saving or not saving, but people are selfish. At this time, a decisive figure is needed to decide. . ;