Early the next morning, all the monks participating in the Grand Competition gathered in the main hall of the branch altar.

Lu Pingan and Lin Chulan were naturally there too.

In fact, there are quite a few people who meet the conditions in the whole sub-forum, but only more than two hundred people are finally determined to participate.

Some people just meet the minimum requirements and feel that if they go, they will lose. They will only be embarrassed and simply give up and wait for the next competition.

Some realms of strength belong to the mid-range, but he also knows very well that the results obtained by that time are probably not at a high level, which is meaningless, so he also voluntarily abstained.

Part of the reason is that Lin Shixiong said that you can not go if you don't want to go, don't have to force it.

The Magic Cult Competition is related to the honor of each sub-stage, but this does not mean that more people go, it is more honorable. After all, it depends on the results. If there are more people but poor results, it will be even more embarrassing.

In addition, Zongtan means that because it is a special period, it is best to keep the number of people within four to five hundred.

In short, all the reasons are combined, and it becomes the current situation.

Lin Shixiong feels that this is also very good. More than two hundred people can directly form a team without separate actions, which can avoid a lot of troubles and risks.

Moreover, in Lin Shixiong's view, they are all the elites in the sub arena, and they are sure to achieve good results in the competition.

Of course, if Lin Shixiong wanted more people to participate, he could double the number with just one sentence, but he didn't think it was necessary.

In addition to the monks participating in the Grand Competition, there were also high-level altar leaders including Lin Shixiong, such as the deputy altar master Yu Jingzhong, and some elders and hall masters, with a total of more than 20 people.

Others naturally stayed behind in the sub-forums, but when the big competition starts, they can also learn about the situation at the big competition through the sound transmission tool.

Lin Shixiong explained some precautions to the people in the main hall, and then led the team to leave the small world of the sub-altar and head out.

They first left the Tongtian Mountain Range and went outside Tongning City.

Just like last time, someone was there to help them prepare a carriage or something.

After that, they once again disguised as a caravan and set off.

There are very few people in the team who know the real address of the Demon Cult General Altar.

For the sake of confidentiality, Lin Shixiong did not directly state the final destination, only a staged location. After that, he would talk about the next one.

Although they would know where the main altar was in the end, just in case, Lin Shixiong chose a more cautious approach.

However, based on the first location mentioned by Lin Shixiong, Lu Ping'an could roughly guess that the Demon Sect General Altar should be in the west direction.

But the location was within Dongyu State, and Lu Ping'an was not able to make accurate judgments, so he did not notify Qi Heng for the time being.

Last night, Lu Pingan and Qi Heng talked a lot. After deciding how to implement the plan, they discussed some specific matters, such as how to send those magical instruments to Lu Pingan.

This is a critical step, but there are also certain risks.

After all, Lu Pingan was acting with the team, and there is still a possibility that he might be found out.

Therefore, the whole process must be very cautious and there can be no mistakes.

To put it simply, Lu Ping An is to tell Qi Heng a place in advance, and then Qi Heng will arrange for someone to wait there, and then find an opportunity to give things to Lu Ping An.

What Lu Pingan had to do now was to wait for a suitable location.

But this cannot be decided by him, everything still depends on Lin Shixiong's meaning.

What he needs to do is to choose from the course of action, and also to calculate whether the team will stop and rest.

He could only find an excuse to leave for a while when everyone was resting, and go to meet the people sent by Qi Heng. He couldn't do this in front of Lin Shixiong and others.

Although he has not seen the right time yet, Lu Pingan believes that there is always a chance later.

Along the way, Lu Pingan still talked and laughed with Lin Shixiong, Lin Chulan and others. They got along very well, and there was nothing unusual.

But only Lu Ping'an knew that after last night, some changes had taken place in his mentality.

In fact, Lu Pingan's hesitation was not only because of himself, but also because of Lin Shixiong and others.

Once he decides to implement the plan, then Lin Shixiong and others must be in disaster.

But Lu Pingan has not yet decided how to treat Lin Shixiong and the others.

Do you really want to treat them together with other people in the Demon Cult and eliminate them together?

Or should they be spared to die and just grab them?

Even let them go?

Therefore, Lu Pingan still needs time to think carefully and think about the related issues in a comprehensive and in-depth manner.

That plan is indeed important. It is not only related to the peace and security of the East Continent, but also to his own life and the safety of Lin Shixiong, Lin Chulan and others. It is not an exaggeration to say that these are matters between Lu Ping’s thoughts. .

And the more so, the more Lu Pingan must think carefully and be cautious.

...

A few days later, Lin Shixiong told everyone that the next place to stay was a small town.

Lu Ping'an felt that it was a good connection point, so he took an opportunity to inform Qi Heng.

Back in the team, Lu Pingan sat somewhere in a daze.

As he got closer and closer to the general altar of the magic sect, Lu Ping'an's mind became more and more complicated.

"Brother Xiaodong, I feel something is wrong with you these past few days."

Lin Chulan came over suddenly and said.

Lu Pingan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Is there?"

He thought to himself that I was already disguised very well, could it be that I accidentally exposed my flaws?

Lin Chulan said: "Yes, you occasionally sit in a daze, and don't know what you are thinking. When you acted last time, you didn't seem to have done this before."

Lu Pingan secretly relieved, but fortunately, this is not serious.

"It may be because of a different identity. I haven't worshipped the Demon Cult before, so naturally I don't think too much, but now I am the protector of the altar, I still have to think more or less.

Lin Chulan said: "Then what are you thinking about? Are you worried about Dabi?"

Lu Pingan said: "I will think about everything. Dabi is one of them, but I don't worry about it."

Lin Chulan said: "Oh, don't think too much about everything, just relax yourself."

Lu Pingan smiled and said, "You should think about it. If you don't think about anything, then you will become a fool."

Lin Chulan said: "Anyway, you can control that degree yourself. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. My father didn't ask you to get a high ranking."

Lu Pingan said: "Don't worry, I have my own measures."

Afterwards, the two chatted together.

Whenever this happens, Lu Ping's heart is extremely tangled.

No matter how many just and awe-inspiring reasons there are, it is difficult for Lu Pingan to make up his mind to let the people in front of him be destroyed along with the Demon Cult.

This not only refers to Lin Chulan, but also includes Lin Shixiong and Feng Jinghui.

At this point, Lu Ping'an had to admit that he had feelings with them.

If not, it is impossible for him to consider these issues.

But Lu Ping'an didn't think that this was a fall into the darkness, because in his opinion, Lin Shixiong and others were not so dark in the Demon Cult.

In the final analysis, they are all members of the Demon Cult. It is very difficult for Lu Pingan to keep them from being implicated. It is even a question of how they would see it themselves.

Lu Pingan really didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he could only take one step at a time.

Two days later, Lu Pingan and others arrived in a small town just as Lin Shixiong said.

This small town is still in the territory of Dongyu Country, it is very ordinary, maybe even a practitioner can't find a few.

Because of this, Lin Shixiong chose him as his foothold.

They found several small inns and stayed separately.

Lu Pingan was alone in a room, then set up a silent array, called out the magic weapon, and told Qi Heng where he was.

Then, Qi Heng told him that just wait with peace of mind.

After putting away the instruments, Lu Ping'an sat cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes and resting.

After a while, Lu Ping'an felt someone walking towards his room.

The man was dressed as a shopkeeper, without any spiritual energy, and he felt like an ordinary person.

But ordinary monks can't see it, nor can they perceive what's wrong.

But Lu Ping's devouring system had already detected his bloodline, which was a middle-ranked earth.

How can people with this bloodline be ordinary?

咚咚...

The man knocked on the door and said, "Hello, guest officer, the tea you requested has been delivered."

In fact, Lu Pingan did not call Chashui, which was obviously just an excuse.

So Lu Pingan pushed the boat along the water and said, "Come in."

The man held tea on a tray, pushed the door in, and walked to the table while saying: "Lu Yao knows horsepower."

Lu Pingan said: "One word is worth a thousand dollars."

The person asked inexplicably, and Lu Pingan also answered very strangely. If anyone else heard it, he would definitely be confused.

However, as soon as that person entered the door, Lu Ping'an placed a silent formation in the room, even if there were people in the next room, no sound could be heard.

After getting the answer, the man smiled lightly, put the teapot and cup in the tray on the table, and said, "Guest officer, please use it slowly."

Lu Pingan said, "Well, you can go out."

The man nodded, then turned and walked out of the room.

Lu Pingan walked to the table and looked down, only to see a bronze ring in one of the water glasses.

He opened his palm, sucked up the ring, and then plunged into it with his spiritual perception.

Then, he found that all the things he needed were in there.

There is no doubt that that person was sent by Qi Heng.

And the task of sending things to Lu Ping'an was simply accomplished.

The only way to confirm the two of them is the two unrelated codes.

That was Lu Ping's idea. Sometimes this kind of thing, the simpler it is, the more useful it is. If it is too complicated, it will make mistakes.

But after Lu Ping'an got the things, he was not so happy.

The little ring made him feel heavier and heavier.