No one thought that Gu Zhenren's words back then would become a prophecy.

The Dongming Demon Cultivator invaded, and the various sects of Lingcang reacted and beat them back. However, as the gap in Mingyuan became bigger and bigger, more and more demon cultivators came, and they gradually fell into a tug-of-war.

The people of Ximing never knew that after 10,000 years, there were so many demon cultivators in Dongming, and when they invaded, they covered the sky and the sun, and they couldn't even see the light of the sky.

The east coast of the Lingcang Continent, as well as the Xingluo Sea area, were all dragged into a bitter battle.

When Lingyu heard about the invasion of demon cultivators, she was still thinking about her travels, and she didn't feel at ease at all, Ling Cang had been calm for too long, and there were so many high-level cultivators, so it must be calm down soon, right?

Not only her, but all the disciples of the Taibai Sect thought so.

Unexpectedly, before she left, things would get bigger.

Ning'an City was almost broken, and the demon cultivators pressed the realm from east to west, and overnight, the wind and rain were coming, and the entire Taibai Sect was panicked.

Lingyu was a little surprised, how could Lingcang fight so fast with so many high-level cultivators?

Then, things went in a direction they didn't expect.

The leakage of the Qi of the Ming Yuan in the Xingluo Sea was relatively strict, but it formed a natural barrier to keep the demon cultivators out. The Lingcang Continent, bordering the Canghai Sea in the east, has become a place of severe disasters.

In the face of countless demon cultivators, the major sects finally took it seriously, and all the mortals and monks in the sea moved inward, imitating the Xingluo Sea area, drawing out the abyss qi leaked by Xuan Iceland, creating an artificial defense line, and finally, dividing the area and laying out the formation.

In just one year, starting with the disappearance of Dayan City, the situation in the Cangming Realm was turned upside down, and the war that had never been imagined came like this.

There is a lack of realism in all of them. It always felt like a dream.

However, every day when they go out, they can hear the battle report coming, reminding them that this qiē is extremely real.

Lingyu's travel plan had to be postponed again and again.

Among the major factions, the Ghost Crying Mausoleum, Huangfeng Academy, Bailu Nunnery, Danxin Pavilion, and Gui'an Temple are closer to the sea. It is the first battlefield, especially the Devil's Crying Tomb, which is directly on the seashore, opposite Xuan Iceland. The Ghost Crying Tomb has always been a very mysterious sect, it belongs to the Demon Dao, but it has not had much contact with other Demon Sects, and has been lonely in the Northeast. It wasn't until this time, when he had to be involved, that Monk Lingcang gradually gained an understanding of this sect.

Originally. The ghost crying tomb cultivates the art of controlling spirits, and the most typical representative is the monsters on Xuan Iceland, which they call ghosts.

When Lingyu heard about this, she couldn't help but think of Zhu Rongshan a few years ago. Xu Jibo talked about what the Devil Weeps Tomb said. This Senior Sister Xu is really knowledgeable, and it is clear that the Ghost Crying Tomb has never entered the world, and she actually knows their characteristics.

Taibai Sect is located in the middle of Lingcang. It's still far from the battlefield, but this atmosphere is already very strong. per month. The sect will send disciples to the battlefield, and will also send seriously injured disciples back to recuperate. There are not many disciples of Canghua Zhenren, and Guanyun Peak still doesn't feel anything, every time Lingyu goes to the main peak, he will see the disciples walking in a hurry, and everyone's faces are full of melancholy, discussing the matter of the Linhai battlefield.

This kind of scene, with the passage of time, became more and more obvious, a large number of disciples were sent to Linhai, and the Taibai Sect suddenly emptied a lot.

Originally, Lingyu thought that this kind of thing should have nothing to do with her, until one day she also received an order.

The appointment was sent by the deacon's hall, and the blood-colored jade plaque with her name engraved on it could not be faked.

Lingyu played with it for a while and sighed. Going to the battlefield, she is not afraid, for sword cultivation, what is more suitable for training herself than the battlefield?

It's just that Master is still in retreat, and he just left, which seems a little inappropriate. Or do you want to report to your ancestors? Although the ancestor is quite cold to her, she should report it, right? The most important thing is that she feels that this matter is a bit strange, it stands to reason that a disciple like her needs the master's permission to be transferred to the battlefield.

Lingyu couldn't make up her mind, so she simply went to find Fang Xinyan.

When the war came, even the always quiet Wanfa Pavilion was a little restless, and as soon as Lingyu passed, he saw the disciples guarding the door discussing today's battle report there.

"Two senior brothers, I haven't seen you for many days, it's always good?" She smiled and saluted the two.

The two disciples guarding the door returned the salute, and one of them also smiled and said, "Senior Sister Tuocheng's blessing is not bad." ”

Another person asked, "Senior Sister Cheng is here to find Senior Sister Fang, right?" Yesterday, Senior Sister Fang also said that you haven't been here for a long time. ”

Lingyu waved his hand: "How can it be a long time, at most half a month, and the two senior brothers have passed it on." ”

"Where, Senior Sister Cheng is too polite."

The disciple at the gate sent a summons, and soon, Fang Xinyan came out to pick her up.

"Senior Sister Cheng!"

Lingyu greeted the disciple at the gate and followed Fang Xinyan in.

"Senior sister is not here today, and I will go to you tomorrow." Fang Xinyan led her into her cultivation room and sat down, smiling and groaning.

Ling Yuqi said, "Senior Sister Fang, can you go out?" "They have known each other for almost four years, and they have never seen Fang Xinyan go out, she once vaguely mentioned that Fang Jinwei hoped that she would be silent in the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion for a few years and completely erase the traces of the past.

Fang Xinyan nodded lightly: "Not only to go out, but also to go far away." ”

Lingyu's heart moved, and she took out her own order: "Senior sister also received it?" ”

"You got it too?" Fang Xinyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and then smiled, "It's just right, our senior sisters are walking together, and we have a response." ”

Lingyu pondered in her heart, so it seems that it is not only her, but a group of disciples have received the order?

"Senior Sister Fang, my master has not come out of retreat, and he is not very well informed, what is going on?"

"Senior Sister Cheng doesn't have to worry, it's not a bad thing." Fang Xinyan keenly sensed her anxiety, and said slowly, "At present, the battle situation in Linhai is stalemate, and the demon cultivation is inexhaustible. This is also what the head of the house means. ”

"Oh......" Lingyu was a little fixed in her heart, no wonder she didn't notify Wei Wuyi, so she sent her an order, it turned out to be an order from the head of the house.

"So, it's not just us?"

"Yes." Fang Xinyan said, "My master sues me, Uncle Duanmu and Uncle Lu will also go, and there are a group of disciples who are like us. ”

Duanmu Cheng and Lu Yingfeng were only building foundations and cultivating, but they were disciples of Yuanying Cultivators, and their seniority was higher than them. Disciples of the same rank who do not have a teacher will also call a senior brother or sister in order to show their closeness, but disciples like them who have a formal teacher will generally be called strictly according to their seniority.

It was only at this time that Lingyu was completely relieved, and after thinking about it carefully, she was still a little excited: "So, is it a special opportunity for us disciples to express their appearance?" ”

"It should be." Fang Xinyan's eyes were a little yearning, "This is a good opportunity for us, Cangming has been calm for too long, before us, they can only rely on traveling around to broaden their knowledge, but we can go to the battlefield to fight." It is conceivable that our generation must be the generation with the strongest armed forces. ”

Turmoil is not a good thing, but it is not necessarily all bad. For example, for them monks, it is easier to increase their strength by fighting than by traveling.

"Senior Sister Cheng, get ready to prepare, you will leave in about three or five days."

Leaving the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, Lingyu returned to Guanyun Peak with a heavy heart.

"Uncle Cheng." The little disciple of the deacon, who was in charge of sprinkling and sweeping, saw her come in and hurriedly saluted.

Lingyu waved her hand, didn't even bother to say a word, and went in, and the little disciple stuck in his throat with a word. He thought about it for a while, but didn't catch up, but he saw it when he went in anyway.

Bypassing the medicine garden in front of her, Lingyu lowered her head and was about to enter the house when she saw something flying over and smashing into her head with great accuracy.

"Oops!" Lingyu looked at it and found that it was a plum, and was immediately furious, "How dare you throw me?" The guts are fat, and the lesson is owed, isn't it......"

The voice stopped abruptly, under the big tree, on the recliner, the young man with a beautiful face looked at her and sneered, and raised his eyebrows: "Lack a lesson? I see you're getting fat! ”

Lingyu hurriedly silenced and ran over very doggedly: "Master, are you out of the customs?" ”

"What, don't you teach me a lesson?" Wei Wuyi nibbled on the plum.

"How dare you? I thought it was Abi just now......"

"Humph!" Wei Wuyi didn't seriously think about this problem with her, hooked his fingers, and Abi, who was standing next to her, served the fruit plate even more doggedly.

I have to say that although Ah Bi was a little stunned, she saw the opportunity quickly, knowing that it was better to please her than to please Wei Wuyi, and under the slogan of serving the master for her master, she was more diligent than her in serving Wei Wuyi.

The effect of this is good, Wei Wuyi eats soft and not hard, and there is a slight leakage between the fingers of Brother Jiedan, and Abi, a little vine demon refining qi, is inexhaustible.

After eating a plum, Wei Wuyi clapped his hands, sat up, and pointed to the stone bench opposite.

Lingyu sat down and put her hands on her knees in a proper manner, as if she was listening to the admonition.

"I've heard about it." Wei Wuyi went straight to the topic, "Not only you, but also Linhai as a teacher." ”

"Huh?" Lingyu looked up in surprise, "Master, you're just out of the customs......

"What's the solution?" Wei Wuyi sighed, "When a true dragon is born, there will be wind and rain...... It's been four years, and it's finally come true. ”

"What did Master say?"

After Wei Wuyi sighed, he happened to open his curious eyes at Lingyu, thought about it, and didn't tell her in detail, but said: "This is a crisis, but also an opportunity." Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, and the monks honed in battle are very different from those that have been tempered by time. If you go to Linhai here, the teacher will not protect you, and you have to fight by yourself, you know? ”

Lingyu solemnly said, "Yes, Master." ”

Wei Wuyi smiled with satisfaction and leaned back: "In the past few years, you haven't been lazy, it's good." I believe that with your talent and diligence, you will definitely be able to fight for a piece of the world. ”

This was the first time he had affirmed Lingyu's talent and diligence, Lingyu had always felt that Wei Wuyi had accepted her as an apprentice on a whim, and although he had done his best to teach her, he was not a satisfactory apprentice in his mind. Now that I got this sentence, my back straightened all of a sudden: "Thank you, Master!" (To be continued.) )