In Lin Ze's view, these people are just looking down on the surface. Once they encounter disputes about interest, they will definitely fight each other.

During this period, a patrol team of more than a dozen people who were excluded from patrol saw Lin Ze being singled out. He was not very strong in terms of strength. He was covered in expensive equipment and seemed to be very rich and easy to bully. He was sent to each other and secretly wanted to attack Lin Ze.

Lin Ze was prepared for this. He quietly pressed the Jade Sword in his right hand, and then he cut off a small hill not far away with a sword. His face showed his appearance as if you were still fighting, and looked at the team opposite, saying, "Everyone, how powerful do you think my sword is? If it is directly slashed on you, how many of you can survive by chance?"

The captain of the patrol team saw Lin Ze's sword and cut off a small hill, and his face turned pale. Seeing the jade sword in Lin Ze's hand began to point at his group, a large number of sweat beads the size of soybeans immediately oozed out of his forehead. "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Senior, we should die, we should die, offend you, Senior, you have a lot of it, so let us go. We promise that we will definitely patrol well in the future and will not have any other thoughts. Senior, please spare your life!!" The captain said with a pale face, and directly knelt in front of Lin Ze, his eyes full of pleading.

"Senior, please spare me!" The other team members immediately knelt in front of Lin Ze and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, a group of guys who don't know what's wrong, get out of here!" Lin Ze waved his hand impatiently.

The captain of the patrol team who led the team was delighted when he saw this. While constantly thanking Lin Ze for his gratitude for not killing, he really left with a "get out".

This is really rolling away, not talking about it. Lin Ze felt a little funny in his heart when he looked at it that way.

These patrol members are all the lowest-level children, and it is useless to kill them. In addition, not far from here is the ruins of the Fire God Temple. If Lin Ze really kills these low-level disciples of various sects and aristocratic families, then those sects and aristocratic families will have to have a fight with Lin Ze first.

If you kill other people's disciples in front of others, it is equivalent to directly slapping these sects and aristocratic families in the face. In this case, if none of these sects and aristocratic families responds, then there is no need for these sects and aristocratic families to exist.

Lin Ze doesn't want to have a fight with these sects and aristocratic families first because of these low-level disciples. It will not only be unprofitable, but also expose his strength, which is extremely unfavorable for Lin Ze to keep a low profile.

Besides, these patrol disciples are all low-level disciples with strength at the seventh and eighth level of acquired nature. Lin Ze is now a strong man in the foundation-building stage. If he insists on pursuing these people, he would be really stingy, and he would lose Lin Ze's identity.

Lin Ze shook his head secretly and quickly left here.

He didn't want to meet with disciples from other sects or aristocratic families anymore, so as not to cause any trouble again.

Therefore, during the subsequent journey, Lin Ze tried his best to avoid the patrol team formed by various sects and families, and spent nearly an hour before finding a relatively suitable place to rest.

There are no sects here, like aristocratic families, with a large number of array flags erected. Here, at most, there are several array flags erected, which is obviously a gathering place for casual cultivators. Such a place is most suitable for Lin Ze today.

Similarly, even if it is a gathering place for casual cultivators, there are many patrol teams around the camp.

At the entrance of the camp, more than thirty guard disciples in blue clothes looked a little surprised when they saw Lin Ze appearing alone outside the camp.

The camp here has been established for two days, and some warriors have come here one after another during this period, so these guard disciples are not surprised. However, it is rare for Lin Ze to come alone, or he is the only one.

"Senior, it's very dangerous for you to walk outside alone. You haven't come with other seniors?" A guard disciple asked carefully.

"Yes, I just encountered trouble on the way, but I was separated from everyone, so I had to come by myself. I guess the other friends will come afterwards." Lin Ze did not fool him and explained truthfully.

The guard disciples nodded and did not ask much afterwards. After confirming that Lin Ze was a casual cultivator, he simply let him enter the camp of the casual cultivator.

There are hundreds of tents of various sizes in the camp, with small tents outside and large tents in the middle. It is obvious that the tents are also arranged according to the division of their respective strengths.

The outside camps were filled with some less powerful cultivators, while the middle camps were obviously more powerful cultivators.

Lin Ze's sensing power quickly sensed the strength of the casual cultivators here. The outer areas are some innate stages, at most, the peak of the masters. The inner ones are all the great masters, and the number of supreme masters accounts for half. As for the foundation-building stage, there are also some, with more than twenty.

As for whether there are any casual cultivators in the Golden Pill stage, Lin Ze showed a mysterious smile on his face...

There are also some small camps around the camp, which are the places where low-level warriors who come here to take risks. Judging from the situation there, they are enough to accommodate three or four thousand people.

Many low-level disciples are busy now, some are burying pots to make rice and rest, some are doing preparations in advance, some are gathering people to unite and rely on the power of the group to take risks, and some are wiping their weapons and equipment...

Most of these low-level warriors are at the eighth level and about nineth level. To be honest, they are really fighting for their lives when they come here.

With their strength, after going on, the ones that can return safely will definitely not exceed three levels, or even lower.

Lin Ze shook his head and did not fully understand it because this was their own choice. Moreover, as a warrior, he was constantly competing. If you are afraid of danger and dare not take risks, then you should not practice.

Lin Ze quickly entered the camp. At this time, many casual cultivators inside felt that the person came and came out to take a look. However, Lin Ze's appearance was too ordinary (disguised to avoid being seen by others). His cultivation level did not look very high. Almost no one present knew him, and after a few glances, no one cared about him.

Lin Ze casually found a remote place. Like other casual cultivators, he took out a tent and sat cross-legged to restore the true energy consumed on the road.

In this gathering camp for casual cultivators, Lin Ze didn't have to worry about any danger.

By noon, Lin Ze, who had recovered all his strength, left the camp and began to inquire about why Han Yang and the others were still gathered here and did not enter the ruins of the Fire God Temple.

Perhaps this is not some confidential news, or some people who are interested are constantly promoting it, Lin Ze quickly found out the reason.

The main reason was that Han Yang and the others were injured, and their injuries looked a bit serious.

As for why they were injured, the reason was very simple. On the way they came, they received ambush from powerful men from the five major sects.

The five major sects are quite familiar with the terrain here, so an ambush was set up on the road that Hanyang and others must pass. The worst thing is that the strong men of the five major sects directly detonated a group of wild beasts, and then they left safely based on their familiarity with the terrain.

In the end, Han Yang and the others spent a lot of effort to get rid of the pursuit of the large group of wild beasts.

This time, Han Yang's group suffered considerable losses in strength and directly lost half of its combat effectiveness. It is said that Han Yang himself was also seriously injured.

Therefore, after coming to the ruins of the Fire God Temple, Han Yang and the others did not immediately open the Fire God Temple, but instead cultivated here first.

After knowing these things, Lin Ze felt a little glad, glad that he was smart and did not go on the road with Han Yang and the others. Otherwise, he might have been recovering from his injuries now.

Since Lin Ze knew the reason why Han Yang and the others had not yet gone down to the ruins of the Fire God Temple, he felt relieved. He waited patiently, waiting for the opening of the ruins of the Fire God Temple.

In the next half day, there was nothing to do around.

Because Han Yang and his group's strength was greatly reduced, Han Yang did not take action as soon as possible, but was preparing to summon some more people.

In this way, during the half day, people kept coming, some of them were gathered by Han Yang and the people around him, while others wanted to come here to take advantage of the situation. Anyway, nearly three or four thousand people arrived here in the half day.

However, it is not possible to open the ruins of the Fire God Temple immediately, so everyone can only wait first. In the middle, some people are occasionally sent to clear out the wild beasts moving around the camp, so as not to gather and rush to the camp.

Then at night, all the sects, aristocratic families, and casual cultivators arrived at the Fire God Temple one after another.

The masters began to discuss directly and quickly decided to start to clean up the wild beasts outside the Fire God Temple first.

The sect gathering place belongs to the camp of the Lieyan Gate. In the huge main tent, dozens of strong men from the Foundation Establishment Stage were sitting quietly in the big tent. Therefore, the atmosphere in the whole tent is now serious and silent.

Sitting on the seat of the master of the big tent was Han Yang, the leader of the Lieyan Sect. Now he had a solemn expression on his face, and no other expression was seen on his face.
Chapter completed!