Chapter 6: Disaster Strikes
Just when Xiao Ziyi was looking around, looking dazed, the other children around her were also like this, looking at each other inexplicably, not knowing what had just happened.
Soon when Xiao Ziyi adapted to the surrounding environment, she also remembered why there were so many children sitting in the square, and just now in a dream, the breathing rhythm of the old man in the sixtieth armor was also remembered by him, even now, Xiao Ziyi also occasionally remembered that rhythm, and took a few breaths from time to time, she always felt like that, inhaling the air in the body, there was a refreshing feeling, and the whole body would feel very comfortable.
At this time, her eyes saw the halo of golden light in front of her, and the person inside didn't know when it had been revealed, just when Xiao Ziyi and the other children were surprised why this old man was the person who had just dreamed of each other, before they could exclaim, the old man had already disappeared in the blink of an eye. The old man's words were left in the air: "Qingshan, take the child to the forbidden land in the back mountain!" ”
Qingshan naturally heard the words that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and his heart jumped suddenly for no reason, and after listening to the instructions of the sect master, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked towards the back mountain with a few senior brothers and disciples around him, with more than a thousand disciples.
Zhong Lirong, the eleventh generation sect master of the Qingxu Sect, has broken through to the early stage of the Yuan Infant Sect with a single body of cultivation, and is on the verge of the middle stage, and it is only a trace of it.
Hearing the other party's provocation, without hesitation, Zhong Lirong flashed and came to the outside of the mountain gate, and at the moment when he came to the Divine Gate, behind him, dozens of figures appeared, among which there were six Yuan Infant Monks, and there were seven of them.
There are also more than 20 monks in the remaining Yudan period, and there are many monks in the Bigu period and the foundation building period behind them, looking out of the mountain gate in panic one by one, their eyes widening.
Zhong Lirong saw the black clouds in front of him clearly, and his heart sank, but his face did not show it, and he shouted with some anger: "It turned out to be a friend of the Demon Clan, I don't know why I came to Bi Zongsu this time?" ”
"Hahaha!" Before a burst of unbridled laughter had landed, many of the monks behind Zhong Lirong who had been in the Dan stage turned a little pale, and secretly mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies to resist the sound waves that shook the primordial gods. After about a few minutes, the black mist dispersed, and a small group of black-skinned demons with horns on their heads were clearly visible, and the leader stepped forward and looked down at Zhong Lirong: "Brother Zhongli, forgot about your old friend so quickly?" ”
Zhong Lirong's surface has not changed much, and his body has slowly risen into the air, for the demon clan led in front of him, Zhong Lirong naturally knows it, and it can also be said that he is an old acquaintance.
Back then, the human and demon set up a desperate platform, and in order to divide the territory, a big competition was held, and the monks of the human race and the demon race each selected a hundred people at each stage, and they were singled out, and finally to see who gave birth to more monks, so the territory was divided according to which party's proposal.
Now that a thousand years have passed, it seems that this demon race is ready to move, and it is not satisfied with the original division. And the demon monk led by the opposite side is Zhong Lirong's defeated general-Broken Soul.
The other elders and elite disciples of the Qingxu Sect also followed Zhong Lirong to the mid-air to fight against the opposite demon clan, it seemed that the strength of the two parties was very equal, and the advantages and disadvantages were almost zero, which was also the confidence of the people behind Zhong Lirong.
But the old monster who has practiced for thousands of years also knows that the demon clan must have come prepared this time, Zhong Lirong, as the head of a sect, will not be so simple as to think that the demon clan only has this small wave of demons in front of him to make trouble in the Qingxu Sect, so he quietly used his divine sense to say to a female cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant behind him: "Mingru, you take your disciples, return to the sect, open the sect protection array, and return to the back mountain to protect the seeds of those sects!" You are not allowed to come out without my orders! Remember, it's your duty to protect the more than a thousand children, especially the seven children of the single spirit root! ”
"Sect Master!" Mingru looks like a thirty-year-old beauty pang, frowning;
"It's an order! Get back! Zhong Lirong ordered in an unquestionable tone.
In the current situation, those elders also realized that they were afraid that it would be a catastrophe from the Qingxu Sect, and even if they survived, they would probably be greatly damaged.
Mingru was just about to leave, Zhong Lirong thought about something wrong, and hurriedly said: "Forget it, don't be trapped in the sect, after opening the sect protection array, take the children and leave the secret teleportation array quickly!" ”
"Good!" Mingru almost cried, she grew up in Qingxu Sect since she was a child, Qingxu Sect is like her home, hearing Zhong Lirong say this, she also knows that the situation in front of her does not allow him to stay, even if she is alone, it is just a funeral, but she still wants to stay, but Zhong Lirong's undoubted tone knows that she has to go!
Before leaving, he whispered to several other elders: "Take care! ”
At this time, those monks who were in the Dan period were also aware of the seriousness of the problem, and those who cultivated to a higher level were better to say, and those who were in the foundation building period could imagine the pressure in their hearts.
But in the Qingxu Sect, 90% of the monks, are monks who have a special hatred with the demons, either the whole family was killed by the demons, or their relatives were captured by the demons and became slaves.
Because the location of the Qingxu Sect belongs to the border between the human race and the demon race, the demon race often comes to the human race to sneak attack and do some robbery. And the same is true of the human race, and there are also things that the human race will covet on the side of the demon race, so the friction has never stopped over the years, but there is no major conflict, after all, the reproduction ability of the human race is much greater than that of the demon race, and the strength is naturally stronger.
After seeing Mingru leave, Zhong Lirong said to a late-stage monk behind him: "Qingyou, you go and seal our Treasure Pavilion and Library Pavilion in a safe place, in case we are not attacked by the demons, and we are taken away by the demons!" ”
"Yes! Suzerain! "The man named Qingyu left with two monks of the Yudan period, as well as three or four monks of the foundation building period.
Zhong Lirong's mouth said: "Broken Soul, now that you are also in the early stage of the Demon Baby, it seems that you are prepared this time!" ”
"That's natural, the revenge of the palm back then caused me to recuperate for a hundred years, this hundred years of suffering, I'm afraid I have to get back an explanation today!" Broken Soul smiled coldly, but at some point there was an extra demonic short axe in his hand;
Zhong Lirong was delaying with Broken Soul while thinking about what else was wrong. And the broken soul on the other side seemed to see Zhong Lirong's thoughts, and sneered: "I have already laid a net around this Qingxu Mountain, Zhong Lirong, don't think about your disciples, you can still run out!" ”