Half a day later, everyone walked out of the tent with a gloomy face.

Lu Yunze followed the monks of Zhongjiedan, and after walking a few steps, he turned directly to the tent of the foundation-building monk.

On the way, I met several foundation-building monks and went forward to greet him enthusiastically. Lu Yunze had no mood to deal with them. He agreed with a ummy and ah, and walked directly to the door of his big tent.

Unexpectedly, a small group of people had been waiting for a long time.

"Senior Brother Lu." Junior Sister Zhu of the Yinyue Sect smiled and bowed to Lu Yunze.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks behind him also greeted him repeatedly, looking extremely enthusiastic.

Lu Yunze raised his eyelids slightly, and when he looked at the group of people smiling, he felt his temples pounding.

"Why are so many people gathering together? Rebellion?" Lu Yunze asked a little annoyed.

Everyone smiled and didn't care. They just asked Lu Yunze quickly: "Senior Brother Lu, we heard that the people from above have been sent. Is there any new order? When can we leave?"

"Let's go? Where can I go? If you have the ability to go abroad, I admire you." Lu Yunze pressed his temple, his tone was frighteningly irritable.

"The superiors have given orders. All seven sects of monks on the border are stationed on the spot, arranged formations, and prepared to fight against the army of demons."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they burst into trouble in an instant.

"Senior Brother Lu, why is this happening? Did you get something wrong?"

"Didn't the upper level agree to us that we will return to the sect to rest after the war?"

"Senior Brother Lu, what has changed?"

"Senior Brother Lu..."

Lu Yunze's eyes turned black after being quarreled, and his ears were buzzing, and he wanted to sew all their mouths on it.

"Okay!"

Lu Yunze stepped on the ground with one foot, and the powerful spiritual power in the late stage of foundation building burst out instantly.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, and they lowered their heads one after another, and kept silent.

"This order is from the upper and lower levels. Let alone me, even the uncles of the Killing Dan are only able to obey the orders." Lu Yunze sighed.

"Everyone go back and prepare. Make the formation well. If you have any life-saving moves, hurry up and prepare. At most one month, the magic coalition will be here."

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and the younger ones even had a little red eyes.

The demonic power is so powerful that they naturally know that they are very clear about. With a temporary formation arranged in a short time, how can they have any chance of winning?

Is the minds of the senior executives of the Seventh School blocked by shit?

Lu Yunze was also very helpless. It was naturally impossible for the top leaders of the Seventh Sect to know that there was almost no chance of defeat, but they had their plan.

Buying time for the rear to arrange formations is just a rhetoric. Even if they all have their strength to block the magic path, how many days can they block the magic path?

What's more, with the strength of the seven sects, even if you stick to the formation, you cannot stop the coalition forces of the six sects of the Demonic Way. The only chance of victory is the reinforcements from the Yuanwu Kingdom and the Zijin Kingdom.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Seven Sects had sent letters of help to the two countries. But until now, the great immortal cultivators of the Yuanwu Kingdom and the Zijin Kingdom have not sent troops. They obviously have a lucky mentality, or simply have the intention of surrendering to the devil.

In this way, it would be better to force them to see how domineering and cruel the devil is.

The previous victory in the ambush battle has demonstrated the strength and determination of the seven factions. Next, it is time for them to see the threat of the demon.

These foundation-building monks on the front line are tools to show the threat of the magic path.

To put it bluntly, the more miserable they died, the faster the reinforcements from the Yuanwu Kingdom and the Zijin Kingdom came, and the greater the chances of winning the seven factions of the more country were.

Of course, there must be the intention of exchanging human life for time in this, so as to concentrate on gathering resources from various branches. After all, if they cannot defend the border, these resources will either be destroyed by war or be cheaper.

Lu Yunze sighed to the sky, and his mood was very complicated for a moment.

Before a great war began, from top to bottom, it was decided that this battle would be defeated. All parties should take some benefits from this great battle that would be lost. These foundation-building disciples on the border became victims of the game of interests.

Speaking of which, as Lu Yunze's identity, he would be put on the front line of the battlefield where he would definitely lose. I'm afraid there are other plans behind this matter.

The question is whether this plan came for him or Qiong Wuji?

When Lu Yunze thought of this, he shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly with some self-deprecating smile.

Of course it is Qiong Wuji. He is a foundation-building monk. What can he do if others calculate like this?

But what is this for? The inheritance of the invisible escape technique?

It shouldn't be that those who can set up such a situation do not need to target him, a foundation-building monk, in such a despicable and endless troubles.

The more Lu Yunze thought about it, the more trouble he felt.

"Senior Brother Lu..." Junior Sister Zhu came up carefully, her eyes full of fear.

"What should we do?"

This question asked everyone about their thoughts.

Lu Yunze also wanted to ask others what to do, but looking at the look of these people's expectation, some words could not be said.

"If you can fight, fight, and if you can't fight, you run away. Someone asked, they said they were seriously injured, evacuated by tactical means, and were lost by being chased. As a result, they found a secluded place to recover from the wounds. What else can they do to you?" Lu Yunze spread his hands.

"I don't need to teach you how to escape, do you?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

"Senior Brother Lu, if you think what you said..." A middle-aged Taoist priest from Qingxu Sect in the crowd opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"What if the uncles and uncles find out?" Another young man in black from the Giant Sword Sect took over the conversation and continued to speak for the Taoist priest.

"There are nearly a hundred foundation-building disciples on the border, and there will be more than 800 more in a few days. How can so many people find you so easily?"

Lu Yunze rolled his eyes and a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Besides, how do you know that the uncles Jiedan don't want to leave?"

There is Zhang Liang's plan above and there is a ladder below. Who hasn't clicked his own little plan yet?

The foundation-building disciples were stunned by Lu Yunze's words, and then their eyes showed surprise.

"What should I do? I don't need to teach you, right?" Lu Yunze asked with a sneer.

"Don't worry, Brother Lu!" The young man in black from the Giant Sword Sect bowed and looked overwhelmed with joy on his face.

"Thank you for your advice this time. We are responsible for our own reasons and dare not bother Senior Brother Lu again."

Everyone gave Lu Yunze a deep bow with gratitude in their eyes and bowed out one after another.

Lu Yunze stood there for a long time, sighed in a complicated expression, and turned around and returned to the tent.

A few days later, seven reinforcements arrived.

As Xu Ruoqing said, there are more than 20 monks in the alchemy and more than 800 disciples in the foundation building. Looking around, it is no wonder that Xu Ruoqing and the other two, who have never seen the power of the demon army, are so confident.

Ten Dan monks on the border received everyone with great enthusiasm. More than 800 new foundation-building disciples were dispersed and led by nearly 100 foundation-building disciples on the border to familiarize themselves with the formation terrain.

Some older border foundation building eloquences were lingering, boasting that battle not long ago that changed color and the sun and moon were gone. They were stunned by these foundation-building disciples who had never been to the battlefield, and their eyes were shining, and they wished they could go to the battlefield to kill a few demons and demons now and make a name for themselves.

Lu Yunze stood on a high place, looking at the ignorant greens who were fooled by others, their expression changed several times, and finally solidified into an ugly bitter smile.

"I'm really afraid of death..."

Lu Yunze smiled bitterly and turned to look at his old friend who had come up to him at some point.
Chapter completed!