Building a sect from scratch.

The entire third team has more than twenty players, and they didn't all come out together to provide support—the map is so big, if they all gathered together, it would be too inefficient.

In reality, everyone was divided into five teams, each flying along different routes in the sky to observe the situation on the ground and to reconnoiter more maps.

One of the small teams encountered this fleeing tribe.

Before Yun Ling arrived, because the large groups were all in a mentorship model, there were too many new players. Even though the few veteran players in the group were well-known elite players in the open world, they were no match for the large number of new players. As a result, many people died while trying to protect the NPCs, which led to Nietzsche's question in the military alliance.

However, when Yun Ling ran over, panting, all the players stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, as Yun Ling effortlessly and single-handedly dealt with all the monsters.

She even ran out of blue bars because she had traveled so much!

"Holy crap! Boss! What kind of technique is that?!"

The team chat was filled with "wow"s and people were in awe—Yun Ling's beautiful marksmanship was so stunning that it could charm both men and women!

"Wow! Did you get this skill from a draw? It's so cool!"

"Hey bro, do you need a leg accessory? It won't just pick up things from the ground to eat! It can breathe on its own! It can recite the multiplication tables! It can use a smartphone! It knows when it's hungry to eat! It knows when it rains to go home!"

"Wow, sis, you're so shameless! How dare you steal my lines!"

"Wait a minute, I just checked! The pro's mana bar was always empty! It seems like this isn't a skill; it's something she can do on her own!"

"What the hell!?"

"Boss! Newbie! Help me out!"

"Wow, is this the kind of marksmanship you can do in real life? Is it some kind of legendary martial art from our China? What's it called? Yang Family Spear? Overlord Spear? Thirteen Deadly Strike Spears?"

"Wait, what the hell are you talking about! Is it the Thirteen Deadly Swords? You'd better watch out, or Grandpa Cha might come knocking on your door in the middle of the night to discuss copyright!"

……

Amidst a barrage of witty remarks, Yun Ling desperately suppressed his smirk, which was harder to hide than an AK, and said, "Mine is called 'Emei Spear'!"

Just as she was secretly basking in the praise from the other players, a private chat notification suddenly sounded. She glanced down at the chat window and saw that Han Yi had sent her another message after several hours: "Senior Sister Yun, when are you going to return my gun? Didn't you say you were only borrowing it for a little while?"

Yun Ling sent a voice message feeling guilty: "Um, well, I'm still doing a mission, don't you have a spare? Can I borrow it for a bit?"

Because he was quite familiar with Yun Ling, Han Yi also sent her a private voice message, but his tone was full of concern, and he kept muttering, "Senior Sister Yun, please be gentle when you use it. This gun was just customized, and I haven't used it much yet! Besides, the pattern on it is very easy to wear down. If it encounters a spell from a Nascent Soul stage NPC, it will definitely be worn out! Please be careful!"

However, Yun Ling quickly forgot about that long string of words; she was busy talking to a group of players who were looking at her with starry eyes.

"Big brother, you're from the Emei Sect? Really the Emei Sect? Our China actually has an Emei Sect!?"

"Of course! I saw a video of an Emei martial arts intangible cultural heritage inheritor last time! That lady is so cool! I think her name is something like Yun Ling..."

"Is his name 'Yun Ling'?"

"Yes, yes, yes! How did you know?!"

"Sister, you're so naive! Didn't you even glance at this big shot's ID?!" "Waaaaah!? Yun Ling?! Yun Ling, you're really Yun Ling?!"

"Holy crap, I can't take it anymore, I'm dying of laughter! Are all newbies these days this clueless? Hahaha!"

"Isn't Yun Ling the big boss of the Emei Sect that's all over the internet?!"

"It's her! It's definitely her!"

"Our friend~ Little Nezha!"

"Do not apply formulas haphazardly!"

"As expected of Boss Yun Ling! He's amazing!"

Feeling quite flattered by the praise, Yun Ling quickly feigned modesty and replied humbly, "No, no, no, it's just that I've been learning martial arts since I was little, so I know a little bit..."

"Boss, do you need an apprentice? I want to learn!"

"Me too!"

Yun Ling had seen plenty of people who suddenly decide they want to learn this or that but then never follow through. She skillfully chuckled and changed the subject, saying, "Haha, let's talk about that in the group chat later! Let's focus on the quest first, shall we? I don't feel safe here; let's send these NPCs back to the teleportation array first!"

"Oh right! I almost forgot about the mission!"

The players then realized what was happening and quickly got to work.

Experienced players were the first to venture into the NPC crowd, seeking out those who seemed to have authority to speak with, introducing themselves and trying to appease the NPCs. Some even tried to increase their favorability by pulling out various foods and drinks from their inventory bags to feed the NPCs, afraid that other players would get there first.

A high-level veteran player pulled out a psionic megaphone and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone! We've been sent by the Naba Sea tribe to meet you. Once we get to the Naba Sea tribe, you'll be completely safe. We'll arrange for everyone to leave here as soon as possible. There won't be any monsters like this outside. It's very safe, so please don't worry!"

Huang Zhucao, who was temporarily acting as the leader, also gave instructions: "Here's what we'll do! Yunling, you take the second squad to clear the way ahead, then the first and third squads will guard the two sides respectively, the fourth squad will cover the rear, and the fifth squad will continue to search other places to see if there are any lone NPCs or other trapped tribes. We'll send them back to Naba Sea and then come to support them!"

Although Huang Zhucao wasn't very good at commanding, she managed the assignments quite well. Everyone quickly got busy as she instructed. Yun Ling, holding a long spear, took the lead and walked at the very front. If it weren't for her drab newbie outfit, she would have really looked like a female general!

Besides the Third Regiment, the other teams that went out to provide support also brought back a number of NPC tribes one after another. The Nabahai tribe, which had been empty due to the teleportation of many people, became crowded again.

Some tribes knew about the situation before the meeting that day, while others only heard the news through messengers from several tribes. They were filled with anxiety and fear. The idea of ​​"leaving the Land of Divine Punishment" was simply too unbelievable. If it weren't for today's earthquake and the sudden increase in monsters, many small tribes would never have come to take the gamble.

The only one who could reach the teleportation threshold, Renxin Huadao, had been playing the game for almost eight hours straight, without even having time to eat. He was so hungry that he was dizzy and lightheaded. It wasn't until the system notification sounded in his ear that the limited-time battlefield was finally open that he forced a pained expression and said in the alliance channel, "I can't take it anymore, I'm starving. I'm going to go down and get something to eat. You guys and the other members of the community and solo players should discuss how to do the tasks for this limited-time battlefield together. I'll climb back up in a bit!"

"Go ahead! Anyway, once the map opens up, we can buy quest potions from the sect merchant. Now, most experienced players of similar levels should be able to use the teleportation array to carry others!"

Besides players who understood his dedication and offered him normal comfort, some players who couldn't resist making witty remarks posted his ID in the alliance channel to tease him, which attracted a flood of copycats:

"Tsk! [Human Heart Transformation into the Dao], nothing special! (Pulls up his pants)"

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(End of this chapter)