Chapter 529: Indifference and Bitter Pleas
"The seniors don't know about the beast tide, it seems that the seniors have been cultivating here for many years, and they don't know the situation outside, right?" the middle-aged monk said after exhaling a sigh of relief.
"Listen to your tone, it's terrible out there!" the man seemed to be a little interested, and although his voice was still cold, there was still a hint of curiosity in his words.
The middle-aged monk was a little speechless.
The situation outside can be described as bad as it can be!
It seems that the other party is really an old monster who has been in retreat for many years. Otherwise, how could we not even know the major events that happened more than 20 years ago?
But in this way, he is more at ease.
With the identity of the other party's cultivation, for these juniors, they generally disdain to inflict harm.
What can they have in them that are valued by each other.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk replied with a more respectful expression:
"Senior! The beast tide was more than twenty years ago. At that time, the junior was still a monk in the Qi refining period. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard a thing or two from the elders in the door. It is said that at that time, tens of thousands of demon beasts in the abyss sea area surged out without the slightest warning on a certain day. Then he rushed to Qiyuan Island in one go, surrounded Black Rock City, and attacked non-stop. Although there are several large arrays on the island to protect it, there are thousands of monks and a ganyuan infant seniors guarding it. But a few days later, it was still attacked by the monsters. Except for a very small number of monks who were able to escape from the chaos, the rest of the human monks were all killed on the spot. ”
The middle-aged monk spoke, his face gloomy for a while.
"There was such a thing! What happened. Did the demon beast retreat into the abyss?" the man's voice showed a hint of shock, but then he returned to an indifferent tone.
"If you go back into the abyss. It's easy to do. After the Abyss Demon Beasts turned Black Rock City into ruins, they actually began to divide into several shares, and under the leadership of some high-level demon beasts, they began to sweep other human villages and towns. Although most of the people in these villages had been informed in advance, the people of these villages and towns abandoned their homes early and went into hiding. But there were still many monks and mortals who were poisoned. As a result, within half a year, all the seas near Qiyuan Island, there was no longer any village or town where humans gathered, and all of them were destroyed. That's not all, although most of these demon beasts have returned to the abyss. However, there are still some high-level demon beasts with high intelligence, but they began to search for the humans who were hiding, and hunted and devoured them one by one. It is said that it didn't take long for the mortals of Outer Sea to be killed and wounded, and most of the human monks were lost. Those who survived could only leave the waters near Qiyuan Island far away, find some remote islands to settle down, and hide in Tibet. Now Qiyuan Island has become a gathering place for high-level demon beasts, as soon as there is news of our human monks, they will go out again to wipe out our monks. The look of the middle-aged monk. began to grief.
At this time, the mysterious man's voice did not come for a while, and he seemed to be shocked by the news, and he looked like he was trying to digest the news.
"Hey, hey, that's funny. In this way, in the alien sea, we monks have become the characters that everyone shouts and kills, just like the original demon beasts. The man sneered, and finally spoke again. It was just the irony in the words that surprised these monks for a while.
The man seemed reluctant to say anything more, though. Then several questions were asked:
"There are several infancy stage old monsters in Qiyuan Island, and they can't all hang up in the beast tide. Why don't you come out to preside over the overall situation now? And since Qiyuan Island has undergone such a drastic change, hasn't Neixinghai reacted and hasn't sent reinforcements? Or has this place been completely abandoned by those guys from Neixinghai?"
These questions are sharper and sharper than the other, and each one is more to the point. == Some of the middle-aged monks also know, but some can't answer.
So after a little thought, he replied cautiously:
"In the beast tide back then, I heard that two of the Yuan Infant seniors fell, but most of the elders still escaped. Although there has been no news of these predecessors since. But according to some rumors, these seniors are planning some big move so that they can return to Qiyuan Island in one fell swoop. It's just the specific content, and the younger generation doesn't know. As for the Inner Star Sea, the news has been completely cut off since the day the beast tide occurred, and no one knows if they know the details here. As for the reinforcements. Naturally, I haven't seen it again. Maybe it's like what my predecessors said. This place has been abandoned by the Inner Star Sea. When he said the last sentence, the middle-aged monk's face showed a gloomy color.
It seems that the monk who survived the beast tide. Regardless of whether he asked about the inner Xinghai, he unconsciously had a sense of resentment.
The man's voice was silent for a while, and after a moment he asked leisurely:
"Since it's so dangerous, you juniors don't stay in the residence well, and you run out so rashly, can't you want to commit suicide?"
Hearing the man's words, the middle-aged monk showed a sad expression, but before he could explain.
The girl in the yellow shirt, who had been standing behind her honestly, suddenly rushed out with an arrow step in her uncertain expression.
"Senior, my father was paralyzed because of improper cultivation techniques, which led to the confusion of the True Yuan Reversal Meridians, and now he can't afford to be paralyzed. If the seniors can save their father, the younger generations are willing to make cattle and horses for the seniors to repay the great kindness of the seniors!"
When the other men and women heard this, they were all taken aback and couldn't help but look at each other. Only the middle-aged monk listened, but his heart moved, but he couldn't help but reprimand:
"Xing'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Senior brother has been bedridden for many years, and it is impossible for him to treat it at all. This time, I went out to find some elixir and went back, but it was only to relieve the pain on my senior brother's body a little. The predecessors are even magical, and they can't be cured. Although the middle-aged monk said it mercilessly, there was a faint look of strangeness on his face.
"The true element is reversed, and the meridians are confused. It seems that he is another guy who wants to pull out the seedlings and help him. You must not have cultivated to a higher level, but you want to forcibly cultivate a higher level of exercises, so you have this symptom. The man sneered and said lazily.
Without seeing it with his own eyes, this master accurately judged the cause of the symptoms. This made the middle-aged monk even more happy on his face!
"The seniors are really like torches, and Senior Brother is indeed because of his cultivation heart, which led to this catastrophe. I don't know if the seniors know what other secret methods can be saved?" the middle-aged monk first complimented the other party, and then asked with great concern. It seems that he and this senior brother seem to have a good relationship.
"This symptom is not a big deal, but why should I tell you? Do you think that I will not be able to save for no reason?" the man seemed to see the other man's thoughts, and sneered unceremoniously.
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk was stunned at first, then his face turned red and white for a while, and after his lips moved a few times, he didn't say anything.
The girl in the yellow shirt heard a glimmer of hope from it.
A flush rose on her cheeks, and after gritting her teeth, she knelt down in front of the light curtain with a "poof".
Then this delicate girl said resolutely with a face:
"The younger generation Gongsun Xing swears here that as long as the seniors can cure her father, the little woman is willing to be a slave and a maid to her seniors for life, and she has no second heart. If the seniors are still not at ease, the juniors can let the seniors cast the forbidden technique first, and then go to the rescue of the father. As soon as she said these words, the girl leaned in the direction of the light curtain, kowtowed three times in a row, and then knelt there without moving, with a resolute look on her face.
The girl in the yellow shirt doesn't look young, she has a fierce temperament.
"Silly girl, what are you doing stupidly. What kind of person is the senior, how can he take a fancy to you as an ugly girl?" Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but say angrily.
Other men and women also came to their senses and spoke out to dissuade them.
But the girl in the yellow shirt just knelt in place without paying attention, looking like she would never get up if the other party didn't agree.
"Uncle, don't say it. I was born an ominous person, and my mother went to give birth to me. My father wanted to wash the marrow of my I Ching, and forcibly cultivated the sixth layer of Qingling Xuangong, so he ended up in bed all day long. Now is the time for me to enter filial piety, as long as I can heal my father, I am willing to serve this senior for the rest of my life, without any complaints. The girl shook her head with a pale face and said in a calm voice.
"Girl, are you trying to blackmail me? If I don't make a move, you will never be able to kneel?" the man sneered, his voice cold in vain. "Don't dare, the younger generation has no intention of coercing. The seniors just came to save our lives, and Gongsun Xing was already grateful! But since my father was bedridden, he had asked many fellow seniors to come to the rescue, but none of them had the art of rejuvenation. Now Xing'er listens to the tone of her seniors, and it seems that the treatment of this disease is just a gesture for her seniors, so the younger generations are so hard-working. The younger generation has no other intentions, I just hope that the senior can fulfill the filial piety of the younger generation!" The girl who said these words was already half crying, choked and bowed down and kowtowed.
There was silence in the direction of the light curtain!