Chapter 19 Fortune Reigns

Sun Sheng, who had fainted, was dug out of the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The pock-faced man Liu Yudong was also dug out of the ground.

The dead and injured disciples in the cabins of the Silver Moon Flying Boat were also taken out and carried out one after another.

When the hall masters and elders of the eight halls inside and outside Daimei Mountain heard the warning, they almost poured out of their nests, looking at the twisted and deformed Silver Moon Flying Boat and the big pit on the ground, witnessing the corpses all over the ground and the disciples who were staggered and bruised all over their bodies, and everyone was full of anger and gloomy expressions!

The real person standing in front of the disciples was also as heavy as water.

Of the more than 300 newly recruited disciples, only 10% are still alive, and less than 10 of the more than 30 Silver Star Heavenly Masters are alive.

Divine Sword Xiao Han, the genius elder who made tens of thousands of disciples of Daimei Mountain look up to, folded his wings outside the mountain gate, his soul was destroyed, and his bones were gone!

And what caused this disaster was only a seventh-order transformation demon king whose injuries had not healed.

"Long Zhen!"

Broken Dust True Man suddenly turned around and landed his gaze on the face of a thin, thin-looking silver-robed young man.

"The disciple is here!"

The silver-robed young man stepped forward and bowed to the real person in the broken dust.

"The Heavenly Eagle Hall can now focus on the Blackstone Mountain Range, you personally select capable disciples, led by the elders, and give you ten years to thoroughly understand the distribution of the demon beasts in the Blackstone Mountain Range from the periphery to the inner perimeter, remember, you can't be careless, life and intelligence are equally important!"

Broken Dust said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Disciple obeys! ”

The silver-robed young man replied in a sonorous voice.

"The four halls of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu can start to formulate a detailed plan to attack the Blackstone Mountain Range from now on, once the Heavenly Eagle Hall finds out the information in the Blackstone Mountain Range, it must be able to lead all the disciples to set foot in the Blackstone Mountain Range in the fastest possible time!"

"Linghe, the second hall of the deacon, and the four halls of the inner hall must be collected as soon as possible and sent back to the mountain gate!"

"The Law Enforcement Hall remembers, in the next ten years, whether it is the inner four halls or the outer four halls, if any disciple neglects the task of the sect, he will be severely punished, and the progress of the task will be completed ahead of schedule, and he will be rewarded!"

Orders are handed down!

In the past few hundred years, the power of the Heavenly Master's Mansion has been in full swing in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty, and I have only seen all the Heavenly Masters slaying demons and eliminating monsters, and no demon beast has ever dared to directly kill such an important place as the Four Holy Lands of the Heavenly Master's Gate.

And the news of the attack on Daimei Mountain, I'm afraid it won't take long for it to spread to other great forces of immortal cultivation.

Tianjiao folded his wings, and all the disciples fell!

At this moment, only blood debts and blood can be revenged!

Only by doing so can the prestige of the Heavenly Master's Mansion not fall, and can the disciples of Daimei Mountain devote their energy to penance and improving mana.

In the last hundred years, the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion have lived too peacefully, and they can't continue to be stable like this.

And in this atmosphere of revenge, the disciples who escaped with their lives this time will not fall into fear because of fear, and will not go astray into unnecessary misunderstandings and missteps!

Seeing that the emotions and fighting spirit of the disciples were stirred up, Broken Dust Zhenren was secretly satisfied in his heart, his eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, his expression was solemn, and he said: "There is such an accident, the blood lion Chiyun, this evil beast is hateful, but everyone's lack of strength is also a big reason, if you want to go further on the road of cultivation, if you want to save your life at a critical juncture, you can only redouble your efforts!" ”

"Yes!"

"The disciple must be ashamed and brave!"

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, my Qinglong Hall disciple will definitely cultivate diligently!"

"Suzakudo ...... future"

"White Tiger Hall ......"

The Jindan Realm Hall Masters and Elders were excited!

As for whether what they think in their hearts is the same as what they say, or whether they deliberately act in front of people, but even the real people can't guess their thoughts.

Hundreds of years of stability have already smoothed out the fighting spirit of several generations, and there are many disciples who have been trapped in the bottleneck for decades and hundreds of years in the entire mountain gate, and many of them are gradually desperate to step into a higher realm, no longer putting their minds on cultivation, but pursuing pleasure, and even many people have left the Heavenly Master's Mansion and returned to the mortal world to occupy a piece of spiritual mountains and rivers to establish a family of cultivating immortals, and live a comfortable and comfortable life.

Otherwise, all the disciples would go to the Blackstone Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts like Xiao Han, accumulate experience in cultivation, and find opportunities for advanced inspiration, and the demon beasts in the Blackstone Mountain Range would probably have been almost killed.

Of course, such words, Broken Dust Zhenren would not say it in front of everyone, after all, this disaster was caused by Xiao Han, and he even gave a gag order to Sun Sheng, the only one who knew the inside story, not to say that everyone was attacked because Xiao Han caught the blood lion cub.

This accident, although it lost nearly three hundred disciples, it was also a good opportunity, and it had long-term benefits for the mountain gate, not to mention, among these disciples, either mortal disciples who had not yet officially entered the sect, or ordinary disciples in the Linghe Hall, it was not a pity to die.

The only thing that made him feel pity was Xiao Han!

He also wanted to gather a few friends and go to the Blackstone Mountain Range to personally kill several high-level demon beasts entrenched in the Blackstone Mountain Range, but he was helplessly subject to the agreement reached between the high-level of the Heavenly Master Mansion and several demon emperors of the demon clan back then, and he was not allowed to attack the second-class demon land occupied by high-level demon kings at will, and he couldn't make an easy move.

Jindan and Qi Condensation Stage disciples can walk and slaughter at will in the Black Stone Mountain Range, and middle-level and low-level demon beasts can also wander freely in the territory of Dayan, but Yuanying Realm monks and high-level shape-shifting demon beasts are not allowed to enter the holy land of the human and demon clans to fight, otherwise, it will provoke a war between the two clans, and they will be suppressed by the high-level of both sides.

And leading tens of thousands of disciples to sweep a demon clan holy land above the second class on a large scale will also cause a war between the two clans.

Although the Blackstone Mountain Range was one of the weakest of the Demon Clan's second-class holy lands, it was also remotely controlled by a powerful Demon Emperor.

Thinking of those powerful demon emperors, I felt depressed in my heart.

When everyone gradually quieted down, the eyes of the real people of Broken Dust passed over the group of Jindan monks, fell on Liu Changsheng's body, stretched out his hand, and said: "This son Liu Changsheng is from Dongping Mansion of Dongwu Kingdom, who is responsible for recruiting disciples in Dongping Mansion this time!" ”

Hearing the words of Broken Dust Zhenren, Liu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and his heart was pounding, he didn't expect that on such an occasion, Broken Dust True Person would call his name, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse for a while.

"Master Ancestor, disciple Linghetang Wei Dong, was ordered to go to Dongping Mansion with three senior brothers to recruit disciples, and now Chen Wu, Yan Ran, and Lu Ming have other sect tasks, only the disciples return to the mountain gate with Uncle Sun!"

Wei Dong walked out of the crowd, stepped forward and said, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

He was just a two-star celestial master at the peak of the sixth layer of condensation, although he was lucky to have a talisman treasure to help him save his life, but he was stunned in the Silver Moon Flying Boat, and he didn't know what Liu Changsheng had just done, and why he had attracted the attention of the real people who had broken the dust.

On weekdays, Broken Dust Zhenren has been cultivating in the sect, and does not preside over the trivial affairs of the sect, let alone a low-level disciple like him, even the masters and elders of the Eight Halls inside and outside the sect rarely see the face of Broken Dust Real People on weekdays.

"What do you think of this?"

Broken Dust asked seemingly casually, his expression calm, unable to read the likes and dislikes on his face.

Wei Dong's thoughts were quickly turning in his heart, for fear that he would answer the wrong word and cause trouble for himself.

Liu Changsheng is just a disciple who has just been recruited, and he hasn't even condensed his true qi, if he does something evil, the jealous and hateful Broken Dust True Person may kill him casually, it seems that Liu Changsheng should have done something that the Broken Dust True Person appreciated, but what kind of thing is this?

Recalling Liu Changsheng's stubborn cunning along the way, Wei Dong secretly had a headache, this kid is obviously a hob meat that is not soaked in oil and salt, he eats the most when he eats, but when he is fine, he hides in the corner and is not conspicuous at all, but if anyone provokes him, he is sure that there is no good fruit to eat.

"Liu Changsheng is bold and careful, with a resolute personality, although he is just an ordinary golden spirit root, the disciple feels that he can go long on the path of cultivation, and originally planned to suggest him to the White Tiger Hall and recommend him to the White Tiger Hall, but he is worried that his qualifications are mediocre, and his cultivation progress cannot keep up with the senior brothers of the White Tiger Hall.

After thinking about it and thinking about it, Wei Dong replied carefully.

Ambiguous words are appropriate at this time, and as a disciple responsible for recruiting new people, one of his responsibilities is to inspect and recommend.

"Bold, careful, resolute, good, good!"

Broken Dust Zhenren nodded, his eyes moved away from Wei Dong's face, and fell on Liu Changsheng again, looking up and down, smiling faintly, and said: "Liu Changsheng, you can not leave your companions in times of crisis, this seat is very appreciative, the spiritual root is mediocre and not terrible, as long as you practice diligently, there will also be the possibility of condensing the golden pill to step into the Yuan Infant Realm, this stick is the magic weapon of the blood lion Chiyun, this seat is given to you today, I hope you can have a day to control this treasure and punish demons and demons!" ”

With that, the sleeves of the robe were raised, the red light flashed, and a small dark red short stick of a ruler length appeared not far in front of Liu Changsheng, quietly suspended in the air.

Although the body of this short stick is rough and mottled, there is a faint red glow, which seems to have a warm breath, and in the middle of the stick body, there is a silver rune seal with runes circulating, suppressing the spiritual leakage of the short stick.

Seeing this scene, countless eyes fell on this short stick, and the hall masters and elders turned around one after another, looking at the short stick and Liu Changsheng on the other.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Liu Changsheng was completely confused, and his brain was buzzing.

"Magic weapon?"

Isn't that a precious treasure that only Jindan and Yuanying monks can control, listening to what Bai Heming said, many Jindan monks don't even have magic weapons available in their hands, but now there is a magic weapon that slams on their heads.

Just because of such a trivial matter as running for his life with Chu Manxue on his back?

With such a big pie falling from the sky, how can you not be dizzy and at a loss!

Seeing that Liu Changsheng's mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, he was stupidly stunned on the spot, and Bai Heming, who was standing beside him, stretched out a finger and poked his waist and eyes, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't thank the ancestor soon!" ”

There was a burst of jealousy and chagrin in his heart, and he regretted his intestines, he knew that there would be such an opportunity, and when he escaped, he should have carried Liu Changsheng and Chu Manxue on his shoulders!

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

Liu Changsheng fell to his knees with a thud, and slammed his head three times at the real person who broke the dust, but his face was smiling.

"Get up, take your treasure, don't be robbed!"

The smile on the corner of Broken Dust Zhenren's mouth was also a little thicker, and with a gesture of reaching out, an invisible force lifted Liu Changsheng up.

Judging from this unabashed bright smile, this kid is definitely simple-minded!

Happy reading at the end of this chapter!