At Zhang Ziyi's insistence, Qin Dang finally stood up, but his expression was very low.

Mo Jue thought that his self-esteem had been hit, so he didn't pay attention, but just said to Zhang Ziyi: "Have I ever disturbed Shizun's rest?"

"Hehe, no, you kid can say anything about it, I don't understand you yet?"

Zhang Ziyi said with a smile, his understanding of Mo Jue made him know just by looking at his expression that Mo Jue had something to ask him.

Mo scratched his head embarrassedly: "The disciple does have something to ask Shizun, and I wanted to ask it a long time ago, but I haven't found a chance. May I ask Master, why are there so few disciples in the sect?"

Mo Jue has wanted to ask about this matter for a long time, and it stands to reason that the Cloud Sword Sect, as a sect with a long heritage, should have many disciples.

But Mo Jue saw in the sect that the disciples who worshiped with him in the sect, and the disciples of the previous generation were only two or three big cats, which was not normal.

Zhang Ziyi was silent for a while before he said, "Okay, take this opportunity to talk to you." ”

Then, Zhang Ziyi sorted out his thoughts and slowly said the reason: "The world you see is not the whole of this world. ”

Just the opening sentence made Mo Jue and the others stunned for a moment, and they didn't quite understand the meaning of his mouth.

Before they could ask, Zhang Ziyi continued: "You think that the human race is prosperous, but in fact you are wrong, the current situation of the human race is precarious, there is a demon race in the south that is ready to attack, and the north is an alliance of evil cultivators, threatening the human race all the time. ”

Cult Alliance!

It was the first time Mo Jue had heard of this name, but he knew with his toes that it was not a small force composed of just one or two evil cultivators, otherwise Zhang Ziyi's face would not be so solemn.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Ziyi explained the reason: "The strength of this evil cultivation alliance is not much different from that of our and other human races, so nearly eighty percent of the disciples of each sect are stationed in the north to prevent the invasion of evil cultivators. ”

The brutality of the evil cultivators had never been seen, and he naturally understood what the consequences would be if these evil cultivators were allowed to invade on a large scale.

There are great enemies in both the north and the south, but they are still irreconcilable.

The demon clan uses the human race as blood food to improve the power of its own bloodline, while the evil cultivator sacrifices the human race in exchange for strength.

Everywhere they went, there were so few disciples in the sect.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue finally understood the meaning of Zhang Ziyi's words, and what he said about the precarious situation of the human race was not a joke.

Before they could finish digesting it, Zhang Ziyi mentioned another thing that everyone knew, but no one put on the table to say.

"In addition, there is no unity within the human race, the five major sects, the three major families are the head, the forces are intertwined and complex, there are family members in the sect, and there are also sect disciples in the family. ”

"There are not a few people who have grudges, and there are not a few who start fights, and many forces have become enemies of life and death, and it is impossible to work together. In short, in one word: difficult!"

After Zhang Ziyi finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't want to say so much, knowing too much was not a good thing for Mo Jue and the others, but the more he talked, the more angry he became, and he couldn't take it back.

Mo Jue, who learned about this from Zhang Ziyi's mouth, frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Then what should we do if the human race is in such a difficult situation?"

Even if the human race is more powerful than the demon race and evil cultivators, it is still extremely difficult to fight on the northern and southern fronts.

Suddenly, Mo Jue noticed a look of sudden realization on Lu Qingge's face, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Lu, do you know?"

When Lu Qingge heard this, he first looked at Zhang Ziyi, and only after getting the latter's acquiescence did he reply to Mo Jue: "It is rumored that hundreds of years ago, a peak master of the Cloud Sword Sect went to the Demon Forest to fight the Demon Emperor and won it. And an elder of the Blood Sword Sect went to the Evil Cultivation Alliance station and fought with the leader of the Evil Cultivation Alliance, and the result was ...... All together!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue understood the meaning of the words.

Isn't it just that the Terran side sent great power to fight the other party's leader and buy time for the development of the Terran Race.

The one sent by the Cloud Sword Sect was obviously Zhang Ziyi, but fortunately he survived, while the elder of the Blood Sword Sect was a little unlucky.

Thinking of this, Mo Jue breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't notice that Qin Dang's eyes darkened.

"Hey, who is this little girl?"

At this time, Zhang Ziyi noticed Li Ling, who was hiding behind Fan Wenxuan and staring at Mo Jue, and asked.

"Junior Blood Sword Sect disciple, Li Ling. I've seen my seniors!"

Although there is some grudge between his own master and the old man in front of him, there is still some respect that should be there, who makes the family bigger?

"Oh, the apprentice of the old knife, or is it a woman, interesting..."

Zhang Ziyi squinted his eyes and said, how could Zhang Ziyi not see what Li Ling looked at just now, it was obviously to this extent.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyi couldn't help but look at Mo Jue approvingly.

The latter is seen as confused, and the conversation is good, and for no reason to see what I do?

In Zhang Ziyi's teasing eyes, the rest of the people also noticed that something was wrong, and scanned Mo Jue and Li Ling with suspicious eyes.

"You ......"

Mo Jue paused as soon as he spoke, a look of horror suddenly rose in his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"What's wrong stinky boy?"

Zhang Ziyi asked suspiciously, the horror in Mo Jue's eyes couldn't be pretended, something must have happened.

However, he spread out all his spiritual sense, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, so he asked Mo Jue.

After all, Zhang Ziyi's cultivation has fallen to the middle stage of metamorphosis, which is lower than Mo Jue, if he is still the previous cultivation, he can find that a huge demon cloud in the distance is coming this way.

It was also for this reason that Mo Jue showed this expression, and he sensed a powerful aura inside, and he had been in close contact with a similar aura before.

"It's a demon king! No, it's not a one!"

There was no time to think about it, Mo Jue hurriedly spoke.

The powerful aura of the Demon King made Mo Jue suddenly lose his proportion, and his mind was full of thoughts about how to escape under the Demon King's hands.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

Fan Wenxuan and the others hurriedly put on a defensive posture, although nothing happened in their perception, they still subconsciously believed Mo Jue's words.

"A little monk who dares to spy on this seat?"

At this time, a demon king discovered Mo Jue's spiritual sense, and with an angry shout, the demon qi rose to the sky from a distance, and then converged into a rope and rushed towards Mo Jue.

The demonic qi was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Mo Jue.

[It's too late!]

There was only one thought left in Mo Jue's mind, and he didn't even have time to react.

Seeing that the demonic qi was about to penetrate Mo Jue's body, a hand as white as jade stretched out from behind Mo Jue and pressed on the demon qi.

The originally surging demonic energy suddenly became quiet, and it swirled lightly in that hand.

"The demon clan has forgotten the covenant of the year, and in front of my apprentice, he will give you face?"

A hearty voice sounded from behind him, and Mo Jue turned his head in astonishment.

I saw a handsome man standing behind him, with long silver hair tied back casually, and the fly in the ointment was that this man said foul words, which destroyed his temperament.

"Master ???"

Mo asked in disbelief, the familiar tone and the meaning of his words indicated that he was Zhang Ziyi.

But Mo Jue still didn't believe it, Zhang Ziyi, who was still a bad old man just now, became a handsome man in a blink of an eye, who believes this!

However, the reality is so cruel, Zhang Ziyi nodded at Mo Jue, admitted his identity, and then stared at the slowly approaching demon cloud and stopped talking.

The demon cloud soon came to the top of several people's heads, and then the demon qi covering it dispersed, revealing the figure inside.

But it was several sturdy men who were looking at Zhang Ziyi with gloomy expressions, and behind them, there were several figures that looked like teenagers and girls.

It's just that these figures don't seem to be fully humanoid, with a pair of furry ears on their heads and a tail wagging slightly behind them.

Suddenly, Mo Jue's eyes froze, and he actually saw Lin Xiu.

The latter also spotted Mo Jue at this time and smiled at him.

"Zhang Ziyi, don't think that we are afraid of you, how much combat power can you have now?"

At this time, a man on the demon cloud spoke, it was the demon king who had just attacked Mo Jue.

Zhang Ziyi smiled lightly when he heard this, and a gorgeous long sword appeared in his hand while beckoning, and he said, "Why don't you try it?"

Because of Mo Jue's proximity, he could see it clearly, the long sword was covered with dense cracks, and it was not easy to maintain the shape of the sword.

You must know that this is a spiritual soldier who cultivates his life, and it has become like this, so you can imagine how bad Zhang Ziyi's current state is.

But the careful expression on the latter's face was too confusing, and those demon kings couldn't see his reality clearly for a while, and they didn't dare to go up for a while, and the scene was so deadlocked.

"Presumptuous, who spoke for you to stand above the heads of our people?

At this moment, an angry shout came, and I saw Bai Hao hurrying from not far away, and when he reached the bottom of the demon cloud, he rose into the sky, and the white mist condensed in his hands.

Then a giant hand that covered the sky and the sun was formed, and it slapped towards the demon cloud.

"You dare?"

The demon king quickly reacted, manipulating the demon qi to gather together and resist Bai Hao's attack.

Unexpectedly, the power of this white mist giant hand was far beyond its imagination, and the entire demon cloud was actually overwhelmed to the ground alive, and then dissipated without a trace.

Those demon kings stood on the ground with a calm face, looked at Bai Hao who came in a hurry with unkind eyes, and said, "Bai Hao, what do you mean by this?"

When Bai Hao heard this, he sneered: "Hmph, this seat is just giving face to the Ancient Covenant, otherwise you think your juniors will be safe and sound?"