Chapter 117: Beast Tide
The canyon is meandering, with a few mountain springs inside, and the sides are covered with vines to shade the rocks, which looks unremarkable.
Fang Yuan's light flew by,
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong.
The timing of the appearance of the beast tide is too coincidental.
It doesn't appear soon, it doesn't appear late, but at this time?
And Xiao Yifei is also a little weird, obviously he has the intention of targeting him, but he didn't take the initiative to take action.
His words only aroused the challenge of other monks, and then he did nothing else.
Inevitably, some thunder is loud and rain is small.
"Am I worrying about nothing?"
Unable to think of any results, Fang Yuan shook his head, maybe he was too sensitive, and there were some rumors that the grass and trees were all soldiers.
The party was arranged by An Qinghe, and the matter was decided early, and the woman did not make a move against him, so there didn't seem to be much hostility.
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And although the beast tide came by coincidence, it is understandable, after all, they have been in the mountains for many days, and they have been rampage along the way, making many demon beasts retreat again and again.
Now that they are gathered together, it suddenly erupts, which is also expected.
After all, a large-scale beast tide is not something that Qi cultivators can manipulate!
"Maybe it's the rumors for many days that make me a little nervous!"
Fang Yuan sighed secretly, although the turmoil caused by the rumors for many days had not had any substantial impact on him.
However, being hostile, excluded, and isolated from others makes people feel a little nervous, and it is inevitable.
Those who cultivate immortals are not out of the category of people.
People are social animals, and no matter how good their mentality is, they will also be negatively affected.
"It's just a little wind and frost, I showed my strength today, and these will pass!"
Without thinking about it further, Fang Yuan rushed towards the location where the beast tide broke out.
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Nameless Valley.
The foundation building monks of the Extreme Yang Sect are stationed here.
At this moment, there are several old men with unfathomable strength and strong breath who are lying high above the clouds.
The air in front of them rippled like a horizontal plane, splitting into dozens of mirror-sized screens.
Inside the screen is the place where the beast tide erupts.
The Qi cultivation disciples and the demon beasts fought together, and it was clearly visible.
These foundation-building monks actually anticipated the beast tide for a long time, and also broadcast and monitored it in real time through special means.
Seeing the many disciples fighting on the screen, an old man dressed in a green cotton robe with green hair said with some satisfaction,
"These juniors have been too comfortable since they entered the mountain, this beast tide should be able to make them move their muscles and bones, and it is best to be anxious for a while, which is worthy of you and I deliberately let it explode!"
"Elder Bilian is far-sighted, this beast tide will definitely have the effect of training troops."
The monk on the side chimed in.
"Exactly! Yes, extremely! ”
"But you still have to pay close attention, there are also very strong people among these demon beasts, and they must not cause major casualties! Otherwise, it's self-defeating! ”
"The big war is about to begin, a few casualties are also a good thing, blood can make this group of disciples more cautious, and in the face of the big war in the future, the hope of surviving the battle is also higher!"
There are monks who are worried, but there are also monks who are iron-blooded and indifferent.
Listening to their words, this beast tide turned out to be from their handwriting, and the purpose was to train the soldiers!
However, it was said that this mountain patrol had the intention of training soldiers, but due to the large number of monks, the effect was not strong.
So there was the outbreak of this beast tide.
"That's it! Don't argue, just watch! With Xiao Yifei and An Qinghe here, there will definitely not be too many casualties! ”
"Everything is under control!"
"If there are casualties, you can only blame them for bad luck!"
Elder Bilian's faint voice sounded, and he pressed his hands down weakly, signaling them to be quiet.
"Also, with Elder Bilian's disciples, there really isn't much to worry about......
A monk spoke out and the discussion slowly subsided.
Elder Bi Lian couldn't help but stroke his beard after hearing this, Daojie Xiao Yifei was his apprentice.
This beast tide training was also only done at the suggestion of his disciples.
Now that someone praises his apprentice, he is naturally very satisfied.
In the rippling waves, the beast tide began to erupt everywhere, and a group of monks formed a Dao formation to meet the battle.
The demon beasts are ferocious, and since the disciples of the Extreme Yang Sect entered the mountain, they have been pressing step by step, and they have retreated again and again, leaving their hometowns and abandoning the territory where they used to live.
Now hiding here to survive, but he doesn't want the foundation monks to be secretly shocked, and finally let them endure it anymore.
Although the demon beast is already quite spiritual, its wisdom is no less than that of ordinary people.
But demon beasts are still demon beasts after all, and the wildness and rage that have been passed down from their bloodlines make them have no room to think.
Since the former wolf and the tiger.
These demon beasts are also desperate, and they are going to fight to the death.
The fight was very brave.
The ferocity and brutality in the bones are vividly displayed.
Many monks who were not deeply cultivated turned pale in the face of the demonic aura that rushed to the sky under this beast tide.
The bloody breath hit their faces, making them both tremble.
"Brothers, brothers and sisters, don't be afraid, it's just a group of demon beasts, follow me to kill!"
"Kill!"
Some people are born with leadership, and from time to time there are people among the monks who come forward.
Holding a magic weapon in his hand, he fought with the demon beasts that rushed over.
"Kill!"
The rest of the monks, encouraged to join the battle.
Many monks formed a line of defense to stop the rampaging beast tide.
This scene took place in various places where monsters gathered.
"Not bad! Among these disciples are talented! ”
Through the mirror screen in front of him, the sound of Qi cultivation disciples rushing and killing, the roars of demon beasts can be heard clearly, and the bloody posture of the disciples in the field can also be seen at a glance.
When the Zhuji Monk saw the Qi Cultivation disciple who was the first to stand up, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he praised with satisfaction.
The beast tide is not just as simple as the attack of demon beasts, among which the demon beasts gather together, and the momentum formed is even more shocking and shocking.
In this invisible momentum, he was the first to wake up, and stood up to organize the rest of the people to condense the momentum to fight against it.
It can be seen that he has a firm mind and quick thinking.
Such monks are often able to thrive on the battlefield and go further in their cultivation.
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The battle continued, the battle line continued to advance, and with the death of low-level demon beasts, more middle and high-level demon beasts revealed their bodies and began to attack the monks.
The middle and high-level demon beasts did not strike at the beginning of the beast tide, but hid behind them.
They are already wise, and they are not willing to be killed.
Among the demon beasts, the bloodline and the monks have absolute suppressive power, and driven by the high-level demon beasts, these low-level demon beasts rushed forward one after another, consuming the monks in front of them.
They are waiting for an opportunity to make a move, hoping for a chance to survive.
Survival is always the first sequence, life is precious, even if there is a chance, they are willing to do their best for it.
This is the survival rule of monsters!
But the continuous retraction of the defense line and the rout of his men made it impossible for them to sit still after all.
The appearance of the middle and high-level demon beasts finally caused some damage to the monks present.
These demon beasts use all kinds of natural spells, colorful brilliance, and various tools, and collide with the monk's methods.
There was a violent explosion and shaking, and the scene was very large.
"Ahh
"Roar"
Screams rang out incessantly, and some demon beasts took the opportunity to sneak up and shreds some careless monks.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior Sister Lan!"
The sudden attack made the monk who had not yet reacted die.
When the companions on the side saw this scene, their eyes were split, and they let out a cry of grief and indignation.
The dead monk may be their close friend, or they may be the person of their Taoist affection.
At this moment, under the claws of the demon beast, his body was dead, and even his body was torn to pieces.
Blood, flesh and blood.
No matter how gifted and beautiful they were in life, all beings are equal in the face of death.
Life is so fragile, like a small flame in the dark, as long as it is gently blown by the cold wind, it will be easily extinguished.
Being weak is a sin in itself.
The monsters will not pity them, they will only attack them first.
"Senior Brother Liu, be careful!"
At this moment, the figure of another demon beast disappeared in a flash, and the monk beside him was quick with his eyes, and hurriedly used his means to save the senior brother who was a little stunned.
"Thanks..."
The monk who came back to his senses was a little frightened and afraid.
was about to thank him, but he saw the junior brother who saved him shaking his head and looking to the side with a solemn face.
Seeing this, he retracted his words, knowing that this was not the time to express his gratitude, so he buried this gratitude in the bottom of his heart, and fought side by side with his junior brothers on the side, waiting for the battle.
It is only now that the beast tide shows its ferocious and terrifying side.
Casualties began to appear everywhere, and the previous group of monks pressed forward step by step, finally causing the demon beasts to counterattack.
The scene turned bloody, and the defenses began to retreat, leaving a buffer.
After retreating and defending, the situation was finally stabilized and there were no new casualties.
"Hey! Or too little experienced! It's just a few demon beasts that make them scramble......"
"It's a pity that those disciples ......"
Monk Tsukiji knew all about the beast tide through the mirror screen, and let out a voice of regret and sigh.
"Hmph, woman's kindness, it seems to me that those wastes die well! Without the baptism of blood, how can other monks be vigilant and grow! ”
"The battle of the Cave Heaven is facing the disciples of the major sect camps, and it will be a hundred times more cruel than now! These people are now dead, so as not to be embarrassed! ”
A different voice came out, with disdain and callousness in his tone.
It seems that those dead Qi cultivation disciples are regarded as cows, sheep, pigs, and dogs.
"You ......"
The monk who was rebuffed was a little annoyed.
"Okay, it's just a few casualties, it's not in the overall situation, but it can play a role in promoting military training, and watch it!"
Elder Bilian's cultivation was profound, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the rest of the monks nodded yes.
Even the people who were scolded glared at each other and went home in a huff, without any more verbal disputes.
The real immortal cultivation world is cruel and ruthless, and although the sect has protection for its disciples, it is also extremely cold-blooded.
If you don't reach the foundation, you won't be taken into account by them after all.
Under the impact of the beast tide, the dead disciple sank into the sea like a drop of water, without making waves.
Human life is as heavy as Mount Tai in the eyes of some people, and as light as grass mustard in the eyes of others.
There were only a few dozen disciples who died, and they were inconspicuous among the thousands of outer disciples.
Except for those who knew them well, who grieved for them and remembered their names, no one else cared about their life or death.
Their blood only makes others learn their lesson and be more vigilant.
"Why haven't Xiao Yifei and An Qinghe shown up for a long time?"
On the large and small battlefields on the mirrored screen, there are constantly monks standing up to direct the battle.
But there is never a figure of three heroes and four heroes. The monks who were watching were puzzled.
"They should be in the shadows, and they don't need to be moved by a beast tide of this magnitude. Otherwise, it will not have the effect of military training! ”
"I see!"
The voice fell silent again.
In the large and small mirror screens, the stabilized Qi cultivation disciples began a counteroffensive and pushed the battle line forward.
Not only was An Qinghe and Xiao Yifei not on the screen, but even the place where Fang Yuan was located was not displayed.
It seemed that the beast tide where Fang Yuan was located had not been monitored.
But I don't know if it's intentional? Or is it something else?
……
Fang Yuan flew away at this moment in the direction marked by Xiao Yifei before.
The destination is already in sight.
"Senior Brother Fang, help!"
Seeing Fang Yuan's figure, the monks who were struggling to resist the beast tide all looked overjoyed and shouted for help.
This beast tide doesn't seem to be very large, and there are not many monks here, only a few dozen.
The cultivation is not very high, and it is more than ten times worse than other places.
Fang Yuan swept slightly, taking in the situation.
"One-horned snake!"
The head of the snake has a single horn, the body is covered with black scales, the long one is about ten zhang, and the short one is also eight or nine zhang.
They are huge in size and extremely powerful, and with just a rub of their bodies, they can shatter the rocks they come into contact with on the spot.
From time to time, it can bring a gust of wind, and the body will be freed up from the water.
They can fly!
Such a trait is an extremely rare beast, a one-horned snake!
This is a beast tide caused by a group of unicorn snakes!
He had the heart to observe the situation more.
But under the attack of the one-horned snake, the monks reluctantly resisted, and it seemed that they were about to lose their support.
"Senior brother, don't panic!"
Seeing this, Fang Yuan had no choice but to help.
It's just that he didn't use all his strength, he has many doubts in his heart, and he is already vigilant at this moment!
It stands to reason that he had a bad reputation and deserved not to be taken seriously.
At the party, he fought with Wan Jiansheng with one enemy, and there was no rumor.
At this moment, the first reaction of this group of monks when they saw him was actually excitement, not disappointment? This makes some sense.
And he revealed his name in one bite, as if he knew he would come here?
"I hope I'm thinking too much!"
The heart of guarding against people is indispensable, Fang Yuan is vigilant, and he has three points to spare.
When this group of monks saw Fang Yuan's move, their eyes showed a flash of joy.
They are all Xiao Yifei's subordinates, and this beast tide is also different from other places.
This place is the place where Xiao Yifei specially chose for Fang Yuan to bury his bones.
What they had to do was to act in a scene, consume Fang Yuan's strength, and wait for Xiao Yifei's arrival.
Now that the plan has been successful, I am naturally quite happy.
They didn't know that Fang Yuan already had some suspicions.