Chapter 467: The Worries of the White-eyed True Man
The blood waves outside Panlong Valley were higher and higher, and after just a few hours, the blood water gushing out of the ground flooded Panlong Valley, turning the entire Emei Mountain into a blood-colored ocean.
Countless mortals in the villages at the foot of the mountain were overwhelmed by this blood water, but Dan Chenzi's heart was like a rock, just standing quietly in the air and watching coldly.
"Disciple Emei, hurry up and gather at the Golden Peak!" The words of the white-eyed real person suddenly came from the empty blue sky, and Dan Chenzi and the others, who were waiting outside the Panlong Valley, suddenly turned into swords and rose to the sky, abandoning this place that had been guarded for fifty years without missing a memory.
"Big brother, big brother, good brother"
Outside the golden dome of Mount Emei, there were Qionglou Yuyu everywhere, and tens of thousands of disciples stood outside the Emei hall and saluted Danchenzi and the three hundred elite disciples.
Fifty years have passed, and Mount Emei has not been recruiting disciples in these years. However, Mount Emei is still the number one faction in Nashu Mountain, and after fifty years of precipitation, the strength of the disciples has also improved.
Dan Chenzi nodded lightly with everyone's greetings, stood outside the main hall and took a deep breath, his gaze swept over the ten thousand disciples.
"It feels so good to be back!" Dan Chenzi straightened the hat on his head and the armor on his body, and strode into the Emei Palace.
"Disciple Danchenzi, meet Master!" After entering the main hall, Dan Chenzi knelt down on one knee, and raised his eyes to see the face of the white-eyed real person in the main hall, and the seven sons in the clouds who were sitting in the void on both sides of the main hall.
"The seventh son in the clouds has seen the senior brother!" After Danchenzi saluted, the seven sons of Yunzhong also bowed their heads and greeted this senior brother of the Emei faction.
"Okay, Youquan is about to get out of the customs, so you don't need to fix these false courtesies!" The white-eyed real person floating in the air waved his hand, but his face was full of smiles when he looked at Dan Chenzi.
"Dan Chenzi, you have made many improvements in your cultivation for three hundred years, and you are a model for the younger generation of Mount Emei. And in the past 50 years, you have been holding on to the blood point, and you have made a great contribution. Now I will entitle you as the eighteenth generation head of the Emei faction as the seventeenth generation head of the Emei faction, and the future of my Emei faction will be handed over to you after the catastrophe of heaven and earth! ”
The loud voice of the white-eyed real person resounded in the main hall, and the disciples waiting outside also listened to it without a beat.
"Senior brother is the next generation leader!" A disciple said excitedly to his companion.
"Isn't this nonsense! Senior brother is the first master of the younger generation of my Emei faction, and of course he will be the head of the family in the future! If the senior brother can't be the head, this son can still sit with you! "The man's companion looked at him with idiotic eyes, and almost wrote the words 'I don't know you' on his face.
The people outside were talking a lot, and even the seven sons in the clouds in the main hall were all red. The seven sons in the clouds can imagine that as long as Danchenzi is the head, the seven of them will not be the seven sons in the clouds, but the seven elders in the clouds of Mount Emei!
"Master, the disciple only hopes that you can be blessed for eternity and lead Emei forever!" Dan Chenzi's eyes also flashed with joy, but the fifty years of experience still made him slowly calm down, and said respectfully to the white eyebrows.
"The Emei faction has passed on the torch, I'm old, this heaven and earth catastrophe is a human catastrophe, I can't accompany you for a lifetime!"
The white-eyed real person listened attentively to the discussion outside, and nodded with satisfaction after hearing that everyone was supporting Danchenzi. Then looking at the Danchenzi in the main hall and the seven sons in the clouds, it seemed that he saw the future of Mount Emei.
The calamity of the Demon Lord of Youquan is a human calamity, and this catastrophe of fighting heaven and earth should be on Youquan, which means that this catastrophe is a human calamity.
There are three kinds of calamities in heaven and earth, namely the calamity of heaven, the calamity of the earth, and the calamity of man.
The Tribulation of Heaven This kind of calamity is a calamity of the Heavenly Dao, and it is often the calamity of the Heavenly Dao that collapses and chaos reappears, which is the calamity of the destruction of heaven and earth.
The catastrophe of the earth is caused by the power of heaven, and the mountains and rivers tend to be displaced, and the rivers flow backwards. It is an opportunity, and it is also a time for the reshuffle of the world pattern, and it is a world of great contention.
And the final catastrophe of man is often caused by one person, and it will also fall because of one person. For example, the current Youquan Demon Lord, today's catastrophe is because of the Youquan Demon Monarch, if the Youquan Demon Lord dies, this catastrophe will fall. On the contrary, if the Youquan Demon Lord gains power, then it will be time for the major factions in the Emei and Shushan worlds to fall apart.
"The Demon Lord of Youquan is so powerful before he is out of the customs now, after this human tribulation ends, I don't know how many sects of our righteous path can survive!"
Just when Baimei Zhenren was thinking about the future of Mount Emei, the golden light in the hall suddenly became wanton. Acknowledgments, Jin Guang finally gathered together and turned into a group of robed figures and appeared in the main hall.
"Amitabha! Zen Master Xiaoyue, I have seen a real person with white eyebrows! After the golden light dissipated, Zen Master Xiaoyue appeared in the main hall, folded his hands, and recited the Buddha's name aloud with more than a dozen great monks behind him.
"I've seen the master!" Danchenzi and the seven sons of Yunzhong returned the salute one after another, but the white-eyed real person looked a little uncertain.
"Zen Master Xiaoyue, Master Hongchen is too her" The white-eyed real person wanted to speak and stopped, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.
Looking at the appearance of the white-eyed real person, Master Xiaoyue smiled and replied; "Master Hongchen was summoned by my Buddha, and he passed away three years ago!"
"Dead!" Baimei Zhenren was shocked when he heard this, now Youquan is menacing, and there are only a few people who can fight with the Youquan Demon Lord in the Shushan world. Among them, the head of the Qingcheng faction died two hundred years ago, and the master of the arc moon was relieved in Kunlun Mountain. Now that the Hongchen Master is too far away, the white eyebrow real person doesn't know what to say.
Which of these old monsters is not a long-lived existence, this early and late immortality has to die at this time! Two words, pit!
Hearing the word Bai Mei Zhenren is dead, Zen Master Xiaoyue shook his head and said with a smile; "Master Hongchen has spent his life in hardship and sentient beings, and now he is going to the Western Heaven of Bliss, which is also a blessing for us who cultivate Buddha!"
"This bald donkey, when is it going to be here to fight!" After listening to Zen Master Xiaoyue's explanation, Bai Mei Zhenren felt helpless, originally in his thoughts, the three of them joined forces, even if they didn't count the unintentional True Monarch, they also had sixty percent of them fighting me against the Demon Monarch of Youquan. But now that Master Hongchen has passed away, there are big variables. Don't talk about the future now, even if you keep the fate of Mount Emei, it is not certain.
Baimei Zhenren has cultivated for thousands of years, and now he is the real person in charge of Mount Emei. He has a lot to think about, not only the upcoming battle between good and evil, but also Emei's position after the battle of good and evil and how to prevent other sects from taking advantage of the opportunity to rise.
The Emei faction is the number one faction in the Shushan world, and once it fights with the Demon Lord of Youquan, it is a big question where to go. You must know that there are not a few sects that have been powerful in the world in history, but now there are a few that can last forever!
As soon as he saw the expression of the white-eyed real person, Zen Master Xiaoyue knew the concern of the white-eyed real person, and hurriedly whispered; "Real people don't have to mind, Youquan is about to be released, and Lao Qu will bring more than a dozen disciples who have cultivated to a high level as soon as possible, and I will come with the Golden Dragon Buddha Seal, the treasure of Wutai Mountain. My Wutai Mountain will advance and retreat together with real people and Emei, the mountain is in the people, and the mountain is dead! ”
"The mountain is in the people, the mountain is dead, the mountain is dead, the mountain is dead, the mountain is dead" The dozen or so great monks behind Xiaoyue Zen Master all sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting the words that the mountain is in the people, and the mountain is dead.
"True person, Mount Emei is the bridgehead of the battle with Youquan, if we retreat, then Youquan will have no opponent!" Zen Master Xiaoyue has a demon pestle in one hand and a gold seal in the other, and his face is sad and compassionate.
Listening to Zen Master Xiaoyue's words, Baimei Zhenren closed his eyes and was silent, thinking about the gains and losses. And with the silence of the white eyebrows, all the disciples also looked at their master.
"Although our side occupies the right time, place, and people, there will be many casualties in a big battle. In the end, we won, and the Emei faction may have to spend hundreds of thousands of years to recover its vitality after this battle! Although I still have hundreds of years to live, the future of the Emei faction is not easy to say! ”
The white-eyed real person thinks about the gains and losses, and he can't make a rash decision for a long time. After all, this is not the foundation of his own Taoism, and the Emei faction is the most reassuring obsession of Baimei Zhenren.
"Master, although Shu Mountain is big, only here is Emei!" Just when Baimei Zhenren couldn't decide for a long time, Dan Chenzi, the senior brother in Emei Mountain, said softly.