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Han Changlin watched the changes in everyone's expressions in silence, feeling a little depressed. It seemed that most of the casual cultivators had the same plan as him.
That is to wait for the right time and leave Lan Dou Immortal City. No matter how powerful the wave is, there will naturally be resistance from the disciples of the Sea Feng Sect. These monks of the Sea Sea Sect are usually aloof and control most of the rental income of the shops in the fairy city.
When the tide attacks, they should naturally use more strength. They are protecting the assets of Feng Haizong, but it is different for the many casual cultivators. They are rootless duckweeds in the first place.
Although he has settled down to practice in this fairy city, he has no assets and has always lived a miserable life. As the saying goes, one person is full and the whole family is not hungry. In this state, naturally there is no motivation to fight with monsters.
The old man in linen robes glanced coldly at the many casual cultivators, with a look of disdain on his face. As a golden elixir stage immortal cultivator, he naturally understood that these casual cultivators would not work together with them to defend the immortal city.
Although the big sect is a place for cultivating immortals that many casual cultivators yearn for, it can provide monks with resources and techniques for cultivating immortals. In normal times, this advantage is extremely obvious, and for sect disciples, even when walking outside, they will be greatly affected. respect.
However, when the sect encounters a catastrophe, it is also the obligation to help the sect survive the disaster, and the only catastrophe that can cause the sect to encounter is a large-scale war in the world of immortality.
In the face of this type of war, one's personal cultivation level seems a bit insignificant, and the large number of low-level monks in the Qi-training stage can easily become cannon fodder. The probability that monks in the Foundation-building stage can survive in the face of such a disaster is not high.
Even though the ancestor of Jindan has a long life span of more than five hundred years, if he encounters a war in the world of immortality, the probability of his death is not small.
Only by entering the Nascent Soul stage can one greatly increase the probability of one's own survival. A monk in the Nascent Soul stage, who is not an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years? The strength is far beyond that of the golden elixir stage monks.
In such catastrophes, Nascent Soul monks rarely appear, but this does not mean that Nascent Soul monks will always stay in the sect and let their disciples go out to act as cannon fodder.
These Yuanying old monsters will also take action, but their actions are generally not seen by those low-level monks. The battle between Yuanying monks has been separated from the ordinary level of monks fighting. In a sense, it is a decision. The key to the rise and fall of the sect.
The fight among the low-level disciples is, in the final analysis, a reshuffling of the qualifications and cultivation realms among the monks. Those who can survive the disaster undoubtedly have a certain amount of luck, and such people are more likely to succeed in cultivating immortals. Go further on the road.
There are more than a thousand disciples of Feng Haizong in Lan Douxian City. Among them, the old man in linen robe is a golden elixir stage immortal cultivator. Naturally, he is the one who guards Feng Haizong in Lan Douxian City. Below him, there are twenty or thirty people. A disciple of the outer sect in the foundation building period who is stranded in the fairy city.
At this moment, he was being released to kill the crab monster that had rushed to the city.
Han Changlin also saw the figure of Tangshan among those people. In addition to the more than 300 people who were maintaining the operation of the city defense formation, the rest of the hundreds of people were standing on the city wall with expressions on their faces. He looked solemnly at the monsters outside.
"It's over. It looks like we can't get out at all."
"I didn't expect to be so unlucky. I was planning to leave Lan Douxian City and go to other places. Unexpectedly, I was delayed for a day due to something unexpected and was trapped."
"I wonder how long this tide will last? Will Feng Haizong send people to reinforce it?"
"Hey, once the tide breaks out, it will be endless. You must know that the area of the Endless Sea is vast and boundless. No one knows how big it is. There was once an ancestor of Nascent Soul who wanted to explore the edge of the Endless Sea and took risks himself, but this time Gone never to return.”
"Yes, at least tens of thousands of years have passed since the first wave broke out. There must be no less than ten Nascent Soul Ancestors who have not heard anything from them since they entered the Endless Sea."
"Hey, I hope there won't be any third-level Dzogchen monsters in this wave. Such existences..."
"I just hope that no third-order monsters will appear before reinforcements from the Sea Feng Sect arrive."
"This depends on our luck. Rumor has it that people from the Sea Clan have even appeared in previous waves. Once a member of the Sea Clan appears, our Blue Dou Immortal City will probably be breached in an instant."
There were discussions among the casual cultivators around Han Changlin. After hearing this, Han Changlin's face became more and more gloomy. He was not a monk within the Feng Haizong's sphere of influence, so he did not have to fight for the Feng Haizong.
Therefore, Han Changlin has been thinking about a way to leave. The southeast direction of Lan Douxian City is facing fierce attacks from monsters. Perhaps only the northwest direction is a safe passage to leave.
But it was impossible to leave Lan Dou Immortal City with the city defense formation activated, and Han Changlin noticed from time to time that although the linen-robed old man did not encourage the large number of casual cultivators to attack the monsters.
But the cold light flashing in his eyes let Han Changlin know that this person would definitely not turn on the aura to protect the city and let the many casual cultivators leave. But once the most critical moment came, these casual cultivators would go to any lengths to protect themselves. If the old man doesn't say anything, they will still choose to take action.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then gasped with horror on his face. He suddenly thought of a possibility.
The attack of this wave is quite unusual, and once the wave really breaks out, Lan Douxian City may not be able to hold on for long. Once the city defense formation is opened and the defense is wide open.
Not only the thousands of Fenghai Sect disciples, but also the hundreds of thousands of low-level casual cultivators in Lan Douxian City will be completely exposed to the monsters.
When this scene happens, the result can be imagined. In order to save their lives, many casual cultivators will naturally fight with a large number of monsters. In this way, hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators will consume monster beasts for Fenghai Sect. Strength.
No matter what the final outcome is, for Feng Haizong, the worst result is nothing more than the loss of thousands of Qi-training period outer disciples and dozens of foundation-building period disciples. As for the old man in linen robes, in Han Changlin's opinion, once he reaches In a critical moment, there must be a way to escape.
In other words, Feng Haizong may not have planned to send reinforcements from the beginning, but wanted to use the lives of many casual cultivators in Lan Douxian City to consume the first few waves of the tide.
As for the millions of ordinary mortals in Lan Douxian City, they are probably even more insignificant in the hearts of the people of Feng Haizong.
Thinking of this, Han Changlin broke out in a cold sweat, and he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. Indeed, in the eyes of people from the Fenghai Sect, many low-level casual cultivators and a large number of mortals were like ants, dead. If you die, you will die.
Before dying, he was able to withstand several waves of waves for Feng Haizong, so he died well.
After Han Changlin pondered for a while, Han Changlin turned and left an hour later.
In an empty cellar, Han Changlin's Black Flame Sword made a "clang~" sound, as if it hit something hard.
Han Changlin walked over with a gloomy expression and looked at the stone wall in front of him. The stone walls here didn't look any different.
It's just that the stone wall in front of you will emit spiritual light from time to time and disappear in a flash.
Han Changlin's face looked a little ugly. It seemed that this underground area was also within the protection range of the city defense formation of Lan Douxian City. It was undoubtedly a fantasy for him to break through the aura shield of the city defense formation.
Unless he can become a Yuanying old monster, even if he immediately enters the golden elixir stage, he will not be able to break through this spiritual light barrier.
At this time, Han Changlin calmed down, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After a while, Han Changlin's eyes suddenly lit up. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and dozens of soul-eating insects flew out from it. Han Changlin pointed forward slightly with his hand.
When Han Changlin thought about it, this spiritual light shield was also formed by the gathering of spiritual energy. Since the soul-devouring insect has the ability to swallow spiritual energy, if it could tear open a hole and let himself pass through it.
Then he could leave Lan Douxian City. Once he left Lan Douxian City, Han Changlin made up his mind to return to Yuling Sect immediately and never leave.
After all, he couldn't tell how long this wave would last. If the scope of the wave expanded further, he might be caught here.
It doesn't matter if you go out and take a chance when it's safe, but in times of chaos, the best way is to find a secret place and retreat in seclusion. This is the best way to save your life.
After a cup of tea, Han Changlin showed hesitation on his face, but soon a hint of joy appeared on his face. It turned out that although the dozens of soul-eating insects could swallow the spiritual light on the shield of Lan Douxian City, they had just Swallowing a small piece of spiritual light, the disappeared spiritual light was immediately replenished.
After seeing this scene, Han Changlin was filled with disappointment, but he suddenly thought that the number of soul-eating insects he released was too small after all. If tens of thousands of soul-eating insects were released, they would form a circle around the aura shield and devour them outward. Aura.
In this circle, thousands of soul-eating insects are released to eat up the spiritual light of the shield. In this way, it is impossible for the light shield to recover immediately. He can take advantage of this short time to pass through the shield. Ling Guang left Lan Douxian City.
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