Chapter 363: Chaos Begins
Less than fifty years later, Ren Han and other Ming Dao Sect monks received a summoning order from the Cangzhou Righteous Path Alliance.
Along with the summoning order, there was also a transmission note from Ren Han to them, and after listening to the message she sent back, everyone in the Ren family knew that the four-legged square tripod that turned out to be the Demon Lord had actually appeared on the ancient battlefield tens of thousands of years ago.
No one knows where it came to the Hongming Realm, but it is obviously more important to solve the immediate trouble than to track down what has happened.
Several major sects that were relatively close to the ancient battlefield were the first to send their disciples, but these people were all stopped by the swarming demon cultivators.
In order to compete for that four-legged square tripod, tens of thousands of monks from the two realms of good and evil fought on the ancient battlefield, and more than a dozen or even dozens of high-ranking monks fell every day.
With the continuous increase in the number of demon cultivators, the battle situation on the ancient battlefield has begun to show a one-sided trend, in order to preserve the vitality of the righteous path monks of the Hongming Realm, all the major sects on the five continents have sent their elite disciples to join the battle.
At the same time, they also jointly issued a convening order, calling on large and small scattered cultivation alliances, as well as tens of thousands of small sects and small families on the five continents to send reinforcements.
According to Ren Han, although this mission was not a mandatory call-up, more than ninety percent of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, small sects, and small families were all tempted.
Without him, it is really too tempting for the reward list jointly opened by the major sects.
Those good things that they usually ask for but can't get are all clearly listed on the list this time.
Moreover, in addition to the treasures of heaven and earth, rare materials, elixirs, talismans, magic circles, magic weapons and other physical objects, they can even choose jade slips that record various precious pills, talismans, formations, secret techniques, and exercises according to their own contributions, or the guidance of the monks of the Yuan Dynasty of the major sects as reward.
The last point alone attracted many monks from the early and middle stages of the Yuan Infant who could not break through the bottleneck to the ancient battlefield.
Although all the members of the Ren family have reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, they still plan to take some of their disciples to the front line.
On the one hand, only the crisis of life and death can maximize people's potential, and on the other hand, the situation that their Ming Dao Sect's family background is too thin has not changed much.
They need to take this opportunity to train their disciples, and they also need to take this opportunity to fill the sect's treasury.
After asking the Deacon Hall to send the news to all the Yuanying monks of the Ming Dao Sect, Ren Zixian discussed with his wife and children about their respective division of labor.
"I'm going to take people to the ancient battlefield with your mother, and all the affairs of Qushan Island will be handed over to you and your son to take care of for the time being. He looked at Ren Hantang, who was sitting opposite him, "And you, Uncle Deng, and them, from the Hundred Years Dabi to the Immortal Mansion, they have been staying on Qushan Island." As compensation, this time I plan to take them to the ancient battlefield with me, and then let the younger generation of monks such as Tianwen and Tianwu stay and help you. ”
Let Deng Xibin and the older generation of monks who have paid a lot for the Ming Dao Sect go out to practice, Ren Hantang has no objection, but he hopes that he and Ren Han can replace Ren Zixian and Yao Yuzhi to become the leaders of this team.
On the one hand, he and Ren Han's current cultivation and strength are not inferior to their own parents, on the other hand, he and Ren Han each have an innate spirit treasure, and the one in Ren Han's hand is still dedicated to the immortal body to defeat demons.
It is more appropriate for them to go than Ren Zixian and Yao Yuzhi.
Ren Han thought the same way.
Since receiving the wooden crested hairpin given by the Mo Shangren, Ren Han has already taken the elimination of the Demon Lord as her own responsibility, and at this time, she finally got the news of the other party, of course she will not put the responsibility on her parents.
The two had the same mind, and after glancing at each other, Ren Hantang put forward different opinions on behalf of himself and Ren Han.
After listening to him explain all the above reasons, Ren Zixian had no choice but to agree to be led by him and Ren Han.
Three days later, a ten-member team composed of Ren Hantang, Ren Han, Bai Shijie, Wang Xi, Wang Wenshi, Deng Xibin, Deng Qin, Gu Feng, Tang Yu, and Wang Wen left Qushan Island with the messenger from Jiuhuamen.
The group traveled day and night on a flying boat, and it took more than a month to finally come to the ancient battlefield where good and evil competed for the four-legged square tripod of the ancient magic weapon.
The ancient battlefield is located about 30,000 miles away from Cangzhou, and it was once a prosperous continent before it was abandoned due to the catastrophe of the sky tens of thousands of years ago.
The messenger of Jiuhuamen flew directly to the outside of the temporary station of Jiuhuamen with a ten-member team of Mingdaozong, and as soon as the flying boat appeared, the monks stationed in the camp of Jiuhuamen flew out of the tent.
Seeing the familiar flying boat and familiar faces, the monks stationed in the camp did not let their guard down, they strictly checked everyone's reaction to the demons, including the messenger, and then questioned the messenger a few more words.
It wasn't until they confirmed that there was no abnormality that the Jiuhuamen monks stationed in the camp waved their hands and signaled the Jiuhuamen monks who were responsible for guarding the magic circle inside the camp to let them go.
The Yuanying Monk who guided Ren Han and them breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he couldn't hide his worry and curiosity, "Senior brothers, why has the security of the camp become so tight? Something must have happened?"
Just as Duanning Zhenjun came out of it, he heard his junior brother ask, and he replied with a smile, "It's not like something happened." More than half a month ago, there were about a hundred demon cultivators who unknowingly touched our camp, fortunately, Uncle Ping Xuan and Uncle Su Xuan discovered them earlier, otherwise our Jiuhua Sect would have been wiped out that time. ”
The Jiuhuamen messenger who was responsible for transmitting and guiding the way to the Ming Dao Sect had only broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the battlefield had only been here for three days before he was sent to the Ming Dao Sect.
However, his worries were soon replaced by the worship of Ping Xuan Zhenjun and Su Xuan Yuanjun, "Uncle Master and Uncle Su Xuan are really powerful!
Duanning Zhenjun's smile did not change, "Who said it wasn't." After all, the ginger is still old and spicy!"
Ren Han couldn't help but snicker.
She privately thinks that most women don't like the word "old", and Duanning Zhenjun's sycophant is not good enough to shoot the horse's legs.
The development of things was just as she expected, after the monks of Jiuhuamen and Mingdao Sect met each other, Ren Han accompanied her dear master out of the camp together.
As soon as Su Xuan Yuanjun came over, he first grabbed Duanning Zhenjun's ear, "Stinky boy, who do you say is old?"
Ren Han tried to hold back a smile, "Master, didn't you say that you have something serious to tell my younger brothers and sisters?"