What? I transmigrated! And living one day gives me one Year Point. Year Points can extend my life by one day.
Doesn't that mean I'm immortal now? As long as I'm alive, I won't...
"Captain Jiang!" Zhang Ping heard this and hurried to Jiang Yun, shouting anxiously.
"Be careful. If you find anything wrong, return immediately!"
Jiang Yun knew that Zhang Ping always wanted to show off, so he immediately asked two team members to walk slowly towards the shouting sound in front of him with Zhang Ping.
His spiritual sense instantly probed forward, and he saw a Qi-refining cultivator in black destroying the formation of a shop. Inside the shop was a cultivator who was shouting loudly, hoping to attract the patrol's attention.
"Late stage Qi training cultivator, 300 meters ahead, turn right and there's a shop. Quick fight, quick decision!"
Jiang Yun transmitted the information he had discovered to Zhang Ping's ears, and the other party suddenly increased his speed and rushed towards the place Jiang Yun mentioned.
"Damn it!" The robber cultivator who was destroying the formation saw the monks from the Demon Suppression Division coming and hurriedly ran away.
"Catch up with him!" Zhang Ping said, and a top-grade speed talisman instantly slapped on his leg, making his speed increase by 70%.
"Not bad." Jiang Yun, who was constantly monitoring the situation with his spiritual sense, felt relieved upon seeing this scene. Soon, the three of them surrounded the cultivator who was about to escape.
The sound of "ding ding dang dang" soon came from a distance, and Jiang Yun led the remaining monks to walk forward calmly.
As soon as he reached Zhang Ping, he saw that the other party had already beheaded the Jie Xiu with a single sword strike. He casually grabbed the storage bag and a fireball burned the corpse.
Tonight, all the robbery cultivators and demon cultivators will be killed without mercy, leaving no corpse behind.
"Captain Jiang!" Zhang Ping saw everyone coming over and immediately handed over the storage bag excitedly.
"You three can divide it!" Jiang Yun shook his head. He looked down on the storage bag of the Qi Refining cultivator, so it would be better to let the three people who contributed the effort divide it.
Zhang Ping happily opened his storage bag and divided the few spirit stones in it into three parts in front of everyone. He also planned to use the only top-grade magic weapon Jie Xiu had during the day.
"Alright, continue patrolling. If you encounter a robber, don't hold back!"
Then Jiang Yun led the team to continue patrolling the surrounding area, while paying close attention to the location of Ziyang Mountain, which was the core of the formation. If there was a major battle, that would probably be the real battlefield.
Just after they walked a distance, Jiang Yun suddenly stopped and sent a voice message to all his teammates.
"There's movement! Be careful and alert!"
Zhang Ping's originally calm expression became excited again after hearing this, and his eyes glanced forward and left.
At this moment, a sound of breaking air came from the distance. Jiang Yun swept his spiritual sense and suddenly saw four cultivators flying towards them quickly at low altitude.
"Foundation-building demon cultivator?"
Jiang Yun was shocked when he saw these people. The robes they wore were made of a special material that could actually prevent spiritual sense from penetrating and scanning. Furthermore, Jiang Yun had just sensed someone appearing there, so he was afraid these people were Foundation Establishment cultivators.
At this moment, one of the cultivators felt the consciousness of an unfamiliar foundation-building cultivator, and immediately looked towards Jiang Yun.
"Send the message talisman to notify!" Jiang Yun shouted hurriedly.
Zhang Cheng behind him saw this and instantly activated the communication talisman in his hand.
"Also notify the commander-in-chief! Four foundation-building demon cultivators!"
Jiang Yun said, and instantly took the Cold Blade Sword in his hand. Four Foundation Establishment cultivators, relying on just him and Zhang Li's team, probably wouldn't be enough. He had no choice but to immediately notify the commander-in-chief for support.
"What should I do? Why aren't they coming yet?" Zhang Cheng was completely devastated as he watched the four Foundation Establishment cultivators slowly closing in on him. He activated his communication talisman over and over again. However, even when the cultivators were only a few hundred meters away, the surroundings remained silent, with no sign of support.