Chapter 39: The Worries of the Acting Boss

Hearing this, the twenty young monks were all shocked in vain, and their eyes were nervous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Venerable Jinyuan saw this, his face became even more compassionate, and his voice became more and more gentle: "The Cangyuan Continent has been calm for a long time, but recently there have been several disasters one after another. It first happened a month ago, in the Qi Kingdom under the rule of Xuanhuo Sect, nearly 50,000 people in more than a dozen mortal villages were slaughtered, and people and animals were all drained and refined. By the time a monk passed by and found out that the matter had been reported to the Xuanhuo Sect, it was too late. Before the sent monks arrived, the Xuanhuo Sect received more than a dozen similar reports, only a day apart. These disasters are the same except for the location of the four countries, and the death toll has reached 300,000. The Xuanhuo Sect sent many monks to investigate, but there was no clue. And half a month ago, the country under the rule of the Void Spirit Sect was also attacked in the same way, and the total number of mortal deaths had reached more than 700,000. After the two monks communicated, they found that there were too many things in common, and they should be done by the same kind of people. And because they have plagued many nations, they have sent a message to our sect yesterday. But at this time, our sect also received the news that more than 40 villages in the territory of the Great Jin Dynasty were slaughtered at the same time. And your hometown is among them. ”

The people at the foot of the steps, although they had already understood when Venerable Jinyuan came slowly, they were still lucky to listen quietly. When the last sentence came to their ears, the last layer of fantasy was broken, and everyone was in an uproar, full of doubts about "impossible" and "how could it be".

It's not that they don't believe what His Holiness says, but they don't dare to believe it!

Everyone looked at the elegant man on the throne with tears in their eyes, hoping that he would give them another hope. But when he saw him look at them with pity in his eyes, one after another cries of sorrow sounded again: "How is it possible, how can this be?"

Qing Yin only felt cold all over, and she still couldn't believe that this was the truth. Her parents, her brothers and sisters, her neighbors and friends, all these fresh lives, just because of this sentence, do they mean that they have died?

Hearing the mournful clamor one after another, the gentle voice sounded again, this time with a calming force, which fell on the hearts of the young monks: "Disaster has happened, and grief and indignation are inevitable. However, immersing yourself in it will not help. Wang'er and the others cheered up, pursued this evil, and did their best. ”

Seeing that everyone had temporarily suppressed their grief, Venerable Jinyuan said: "You are the Tianding Sect that has come here in the past thirty years, and you have also grown up in Si since you were a baby, and you can have today's achievements in just twenty or thirty years, which shows that there are merits in talent and nature. Although your hometown has suffered disasters and your relatives have gone, the Tianding Sect is also your root. The sect sent nearly 1,000 monks one after another yesterday and today to deploy defense in various places. And you, the twenty people, are not only closely related to this disaster, but also the new force valued by the sect, so they sent you to the southernmost country of Lu. Because of its remote location and the fact that it is bordered by 100,000 mountains, there are few monks, but there are many mortals, and it is the most likely place for murderers to do evil and hide. Someone will tell you more about the details. Stand down. ”

Everyone saluted and retreated, and their heavy steps showed their angry and grieving hearts. Outside the palace, there was a Jindan real person who was already waiting with his hands, and when he saw them come out, he flew into the air and said in a deep voice: "Come with me." ”

In the majestic and empty hall, Venerable Jinyuan looked far away, as if penetrating the main hall. At this time, an extremely young voice came: "Qin Yuan, are you worried?"

Venerable Jinyuan immediately got up and saluted to the left of the seat: "Meet Uncle Shi." ”

A dark red robe, a long jade figure appeared in the air, and a faint smile appeared on his peerless evil handsome face: "Don't be surprised, respond quickly, be kind, and have a long-term vision." Qin Yuan, you have handled it very well in the past two days. ”

Venerable Jinyuan leaned over and said, "Don't dare to be praised by your uncle, please sit down." ”

The Wind Evil Venerable Monarch sat in the throne, looking at this young candidate, gentle and elegant, neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded with satisfaction: "You can sit too." Say, what are you worried about?"

Venerable Jinyuan sat upright on the side and sighed slightly: "The disciples are worried that they will have a deep hatred of blood, so that they are in a hurry to achieve success, and they do not measure their own strength, but put themselves in danger. ”

Hearing this, the Wind Evil Venerable raised his head and stared in the direction of the sect's gate: "The two batches of forty people sent to the Lu State this time have merits in terms of their cultivation methods, cultivation talents, and fighting abilities. If you want it to grow up and take on heavy responsibilities within 700 years, what you lack is the number of opportunities and the encouragement of the Dao heart. If these twenty people have just gone through this calamity, if they can overcome their sorrow and anger, and if they can make achievements but protect themselves, such monks will be able to go further on the road. ”

Venerable Jinyuan's eyes were solemn: "This disaster happened suddenly, but it did not reveal a drop of water, which is obviously premeditated for a long time. I just don't know who is sneaking in the Cangyuan Continent to do its internal response, and what is the cultivation of the people who come. These juniors, with strong blood and strength, have suddenly changed dramatically, if they can't survive calmly, I don't know how many people will come back!"

Hearing this, the Wind Evil Venerable Monarch said: "It is precisely because of the lack of experience that we must hone more." If you blindly keep it in the greenhouse and cultivate it diligently, you can only be proud of its mind and lose its fighting spirit. If the monk can only be content with ease, the Dao heart has no strength, and the Tao has no strength. ”

Venerable Jinyuan stood up and arched his hand and said, "Uncle Xie has taught you." ”

The corners of Feng Xie's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and pressed it: "Sit down, there is no need for this." What you have done is to see through their shortcomings, and you must have made arrangements for their safety, right?"

Venerable Jinyuan sat down in response: "The disciple guesses that although the purpose of this sudden appearance is unknown, the soul refining must be a sacrifice to refine something. If it's just a monster like the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, you don't need to go far to me. Seeing that they spent a lot of money, arranged for a long time, and suddenly made a difficulty, it should be that the things they sacrificed were in the Cangyuan Continent, and time was not waiting. And there are only 100,000 mountains in countless secret realms, and no one has yet seen the whole picture. Yesterday, I have asked the three senior brothers to rush to the mountain, and before leaving, let them leave the soul mark on some talismans, so that when they can see the enemy's whereabouts, as for whether they can arrive in time, it also depends on the creation of those juniors. ”

Feng Xie bowed slightly: "You think carefully, and the follow-up of this matter will be all arranged by you." But you also remember that although the affairs of the sect are important, personal cultivation should not be delayed. How the two go hand in hand is also something you need to think about. With that, he brushed his clothes and stood, and his figure had disappeared into the void without a trace.

And Qingyin and the others were silent all the way. When he got out of the forbidden flight range of the sect, Jin Dan Zhenren released a spaceship: "Go up, let's talk about it on the way." "The shield was raised, the cabin closed, and the Ground Tier Advanced Ship was moving at full speed.