It is a common name for a summer insect called a cicada. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info every hot summer, they will make a sound of "knowing" and "knowing", so they get such an image of the name.

But among the monks, knowing is not a summer worm, he represents an organization that covers almost the entire human world. This organization is absolutely neutral, they do not participate in any fighting, and they exist for only one purpose - to deliver information.

The origin and composition of this organization are unknown to the outside world, and the only thing that is known is that even the powerful Dayan Dynasty never interferes with the development and continuation of the organization. By knowing this, at a certain price, you can obtain all the information except for the core secrets of the Dayan Dynasty and the various sects, the accuracy and validity of which have been recognized by almost all monks over the years.

In addition to paid information, Zhizhi also announces recent major events in the human world to everyone on time and free of charge. This further increased the popularity of Zhizhi, not only monks, but even ordinary people knew about Zhizhi. Through this information, the monk can know the impact of these major events on himself for the first time, and mortals can decide to stay in time according to this information, so as not to be harmed by those "immortals fighting mortals".

Just today, Zhizhi, who has not announced major matters for a long time, suddenly announced a major news - the change of the Wuyang Tomb.

According to the known news, on the day of the opening of the tomb of Wuyang, the Dayan Dynasty suddenly sent troops to surround and suppress all the monks who were searching for treasures in it, regardless of whether they were good or evil, and all those who disobeyed were killed. In order to ensure that all the encirclement and suppression, the Dayan Dynasty not only sent the two generals of the lion and tiger to lead 20,000 troops, but also sent eight marquis headed by the Marquis of Ninglan and a number of counts to go together, and even arranged the small Tiangang Thunder Array transformed from the Tiangang Thunder Array of the Dayan Protectorate Formation outside the Wuyang Tomb.

However, under such layers of siege, the monks of the two realms of good and evil, under the leadership of several top powers who went to the tomb to hunt for treasures, were not completely wiped out, and escaped by nearly two percent.

And after this battle, due to the existence of one of the mysterious peerless powerhouses whose name is unknown, the second general of the lion and tiger, together with many masters such as Ning Lanhou, were seriously injured, and the tiger general has not woken up because of his injuries. And when the Cangming Sage sent by Dayan to sit in the town pursued and killed the mysterious powerhouse alone, he was even defeated by this mysterious powerhouse, and after being seriously injured by him, he struggled to escape back to Dayan, but because his injuries were too serious, he was already dead.

As soon as this news appeared, the world was shocked, and countless monks were terrified. On the one hand, they were secretly glad that they had not gone to explore the treasure for various reasons, and on the other hand, they secretly speculated that Da Yan's actions were going to start a war against various sects and factions.

In addition, for the mysterious powerhouse in the news, the monks were even more secretly frightened. If the lion generals and their serious injuries may have been caused by the help of others by this mysterious powerhouse during the chaotic war, then the fall of the Cangming Sage revealed the power of the mysterious powerhouse.

Who is the Cangming Sage? That is one of the few old monsters in the Tribulation Period in Dayan, who is only one step away from being able to ascend to immortality, and even in the human world, he is already half an immortal. Such a top-notch figure was seriously injured to death by that mysterious powerhouse, so what kind of cultivation was that mysterious powerhouse? Could it be that he had already become an immortal, but he had not yet ascended?

In the undercurrent, the monks of all parties lowered their heads and began to quietly return to the sect. They didn't know why Dayan was besieging and killing all kinds of monks, and his attitude was so resolute, a posture that would not be left. They didn't even know what the attitude of these killed monks and their teachers would be after they learned about this matter, and whether they would unite to start a war with Dayan.

Just when many monks felt that the various sects were about to come forward to express their positions, they were shocked to find that whether it was the sects whose disciples were killed, or the Dayan Dynasty, they were all strangely silent, without any reaction, as if they had not heard the news, and even more as if the news was a fake news, and what was said in it had not happened at all.

Just when everyone was confused, the monks who had been able to flee for their lives returned to the sect, and after explaining the situation to their masters, they were also stunned when they looked at the gloomy but expressionless faces of the masters, and then turned into silence, deep silence.

Mangshan Sword Sect, after telling what happened, Feng Qingshan retreated under the signal of the head of the Mangshan Sword Sect. Walking to the door, Feng Qingshan remembered the expressionless face of the head of the sect, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

This time, several of his friends fell in the Wuyang Tomb, and among the five senior brothers who went with him, only one senior brother came back alive with him, and the remaining two junior brothers and two junior sisters stayed there forever.

Feng Qingshan hated it very much, he couldn't wait to enter the Dayan Palace with a single sword and find the emperor of Dayan to get justice, but he knew that he couldn't. Even if he could, his master wouldn't allow it.

He couldn't help but recall what the lion general had said: "Do you think that your division, your division, will start a war with my Dayan Dynasty because of a few miscellaneous fish? Do you think that even if there is a war, they will be able to defeat the army of our Dayan Dynasty?"

Recalling the words of the lion general, although he was helpless, Feng Qingshan had to admit that the lion general was right.

"It's like mowing the grass. In the Hundred Saints Pavilion, a pavilion master said to Jiang Sheng next to him: "In Dayan's eyes, we are like weeds in their backyard, competing with the flowers and plants they grow for nutrients on the land. Since it is a weed, it has no value in their eyes, so it is necessary to clean it up from time to time. ”

After taking a sip of hot tea, the pavilion master continued: "However, Dayan only cuts the grass stems, not the grass roots, as long as it doesn't exceed their limit, then everything will be fine." And as long as the grass roots are still there, then even if the stems and leaves are slightly injured, it can be tolerated. After all, wildfires can't be burned, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. ”

"However, why didn't Dayan directly pull out the grass roots and never suffer in the future?" Taihe Mountain Yutong Temple, a disciple who escaped his life in the tomb of the five sheep, asked puzzled after hearing the explanation of the master.

The viewer sighed slightly and said, "How much effort does it take to pinch a piece of grass, and how much effort does it take to uproot it?"

Looking at the thoughtful disciple in front of him, the Guan Master shook his head slightly. If it weren't for the fact that this person was his beloved disciple, and he had been cultivating him as a future viewer, then these words would never have been told to him.

After a brief pause, the master of the Yutong Temple continued: "Do you think about it, how much effort does it take to uproot a piece of grass, and how much effort does it take to pull out a piece of grass together? ”

Looking at the disciples with panicked faces, the master of Yutong Temple sighed again, and said in a slightly helpless voice: "Dayan keeps us, first, to find a foreign enemy for himself, so that he can rush their fists out and control the internal strife, and secondly, to keep us for their own army to train and maintain the vigorous combat effectiveness of their army. And we, because we are weak, we also need this kind of stocking in order to survive. ”

This is the unspoken rule between us and Dayan that cannot be declared. Gently blowing the tea roots floating on the water, the pavilion master of the Hundred Saints Pavilion finally said.

After listening to this, Jiang Sheng next to him looked disdainful: "So, the right way is hypocrisy! Those who shout and kill us all day long really encounter hard stubble, isn't it also a pile of weeds and a piece of leeks?"

The pavilion master laughed when he heard this, and nodded approvingly.

In the human world, the masters of many sects are having similar conversations with their beloved disciples or heirs, so that the future of these sects can clearly understand what reality is. And after hearing these statements, most of these young people are full of gloom in their hearts, and even faintly unacceptable.

Looking at these young people who seem to have matured and even vicissitudes in an instant, these older generations are a little sad and helpless. But there is no way, sooner or later the sect will be handed over to these young people, if they want to continue the sect, then they must be made to recognize the reality.

Whether they accept it or not, this is the reality.

In the repeated struggles of these young people, outside the western part of Dayan, the Taixu Palace of Tianmen Mountain, ushered in a pair of dusty men and horses on this day, almost all of them were injured, and a thick tired color appeared on their faces.

Opening the Sect Protector Formation to welcome them in, before the disciples who were waiting for the introduction to say their hard work, one of the leading beautiful women hurriedly rushed to the disciples and said:

"Immediately notify the head of Lu, and say that Elder Mu Xueqing of Feixue Peak asked to see Elder Taishang Hundred Tribulation Daoist Zheng Yi. It's a matter of life and death, and 100,000 are urgent!"

The two leading disciples were stunned when they heard this, and after reacting, their faces instantly turned grim, and one of them hugged his fists, turned around and ran away without saying much.

At the entrance of the Taixu Palace, looking at the disciples who were rushing away, Xue Qing's body couldn't help but shake slightly, and a feeling of dizziness came to her heart.

Gritting her teeth and shaking her head vigorously, Xue Qing knew that although she was very tired, she must not fall down. Li Chuyi is still waiting for her to find a way to save it.

Looking back at the sky in the distance, Xue Qing secretly prayed in her heart.

"First year of junior high school, if you are still alive, you must hold on!"