Lingchu glanced at the white figure and had some guesses in his mind.
This should be the legendary senior brother, Si Bai.
Looking at the back, you can tell that he must be a person with outstanding appearance.
Lingchu calmly put away the spirit fruit with only the core left in his hand, stood up straight with his hands tied, and his jade-like face was respectful and well-behaved.
As Si Bai finished speaking, a figure appeared from the void on the third level of stairs that had been empty.
Wearing a robe with a feather crown, his face is white and beardless, his brows and eyes are full of uprightness, and his eyes are calm and peaceful.
The leader of the Sanqing Dao Sect, Chong He Zhenjun.
Seeing Lord Okinawa, all the disciples bowed and paid their respects.
"Meet the leader!"
The sound is rolling like thunder and clear like the clear wind.
"Disciples, please excuse me."
Chonghe Zhenjun raised his hands and spoke in a calm and mellow voice.
After hearing this, all the disciples bowed again and then straightened up.
"The sect bell rings three times, which means something big has happened," Zhenjun Chonghe said with his sleeves straightened and his back straight, his posture upright, his demeanor dignified, his eyes filled with solemnity, looking at the disciples below, "Ten Years ago, strange things began to appear in Luoyao City. The traces of monster beasts in Shiwandashan suddenly disappeared a lot. At that time, our Sanqing Dao Sect was on duty in Luoyao City. During the three years in the sect, five people were sent to build the foundation, and three Jin Dan went to Shiwanda Mountain to explore, but none of them returned. Five years ago, Chiyang Dao Sect changed the defense of Luoyao City. Our Sanqing Dao Sect still did not take this matter lightly, and notified the five major immortal sects. Three years ago, we jointly dispatched I got ten golden elixirs and two Nascent Souls and went to Shiwan Mountain."
Chongwa Zhenjun's words did not say anything terrible, but the whirlpool contained in them was getting bigger and bigger.
Lingchu's original curiosity had disappeared, and a touch of solemnity rose in his heart.
Hundred Thousand Mountains, I'm afraid there will be a big change.
"It wasn't until three months ago that these human monks returned to Demon Falling City. However, out of ten golden elixirs and two Nascent Souls, only one golden elixir came back!"
In other words, two Nascent Souls were lost!
Even among the five major immortal sects, Nascent Soul cultivators are extremely rare. In the past hundred years, it has never been heard of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the five top immortal sects dying.
As soon as Sect Master Chonghe Zhenjun said this, the disciples who were originally silent all burst into an uproar.
However, there was only an uproar.
The noisy monks only fell silent for a moment.
What comes next is probably the key.
"The only golden elixir that came back brought back only one sentence," Chong He Zhenjun's eyes, which had always been calm, showed a strong look for the first time, "The beast tide is coming!"
Beast tide!
In Lingchu's clear eyes, the pupils shrank slightly.
According to records in the world of cultivation, beast tides break out almost every hundred years.
Every outbreak means the loss of countless lives.
Lingchu looked solemn, and the beast tide was also divided into small beast tide and large beast tide.
Large-scale beast tides are actually rare. Most beast tides are just small beast tides, led by golden elixir monsters. They usually can't even get close to the Demon Falling City.
But the large-scale beast tide is different, which means that the ones commanding the beast tide behind them are the monster beasts in the Nascent Soul realm.
Ten golden elixirs and two Nascent Souls came back, but only one golden elixir came back.
It seems that the beast tide this time is a large beast tide, and I am afraid it is not an ordinary large beast tide.
"The beast tide broke out in Shiwanda Mountain, and the first ones to bear the brunt were our Sanqing Dao Sect and Jianzhai. However, our sect is only partially bordered by Shiwandashan, so the impact of the beast tide is very small. Jianzhai borders Shiwandashan. The cities in the area were the most severely affected, especially Luoyao City, which sits at the gateway to the Hundred Thousand Mountains and can be called the first city on the border! At this time, it had just experienced the first wave of beasts. According to the calculations of Tianji Pavilion, The next wave of beasts should be in a month."
Chonghe Zhenjun looked at the vivid faces below and suddenly paused when he said this.
"All the immortal sects in the Eastern Continent need to contribute! We are supported by mortals, and it is our duty to hunt monster beasts and deal with the beast tide." Zhenjun Chonghe lowered his voice and raised his eyes, scanning the faces of all the disciples one by one.
"If you want to take something, you must give it first. All fruits originate from causes, and all retributions originate from karma. Good and evil will be repaid, and misfortunes and blessings will be inherited. You are responsible for it, and no one can take it for you!"
Chonghe Zhenjun's words were ordinary but profound.
Monks hunt monsters for their spiritual practice. Today they can lift the butcher's knife, and tomorrow they will be dropped by the butcher's knife. This is also cause and effect.
Mortals eat meat and hunt wild animals, and lose their lives to wild beasts, which is also the cause and effect.
But it is the monks who hunt the monsters, and the monks should be responsible for the tide of beasts caused by the monsters.
Lingchu lowered his eyes, his heart clear and bright.
The road is ruthless and selfless.
Since the beast tide is coming, stop it.
"Three days later, the disciples whose names have been read will gather here and set off for Luoyao City! Resist the next wave of beasts!" A piece of golden paper appeared in Zhenjun Chonghe's hand, with names one after another on it. .
Stretch out your finger and tap the golden paper lightly, and the name on it will grow in the wind, magnifying countless times in the blink of an eye.
Reflected in the entire void.
So that all the disciples can clearly see the names above.
Instead of asking others to read the names for him, Okiwama-kun read them one by one himself.
He knew in his heart that after the disciples whose names were read went to Demon Falling City and withstood the next wave of beasts, he didn't know how many of them would come back alive.
Therefore, he had to read the names himself.
As the head of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
One name after another was read out.
When the disciples read their names, some looked calm, some looked solemn, some looked panicked, and some looked indifferent.
All are sentient beings in all their forms.
Even if they are both monks, their minds are different.
No one can guarantee that everyone has a good mind that is born towards death and can see through life and death.
Just like Lingchu, even though he claims to have a clear mind, he cannot see through life and death.
If she could live, she would never want to die.
There are so many wonderful things in the world. I haven’t seen enough. How can I be willing to leave?
The first batch of people to go to Luoyao City did not include Lingchu or disciples from Taiqing Mountain.
However, there is Shen Wenzhou and there is Situ Yang.
Lingchu glanced sideways and looked at Shen Wenzhou, who still had a dull look on his face, and Situ Yang, who was frowning in the team in the distance.
This time of separation, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
In other words, after this farewell, I don’t know if we will see each other again.
After Chongwa Zhenjun announced the entire list and left, there was silence in front of the main hall of the main peak.
Monks are also afraid.
Lingchu's spiritual consciousness scanned the watery spiritual peach placed in the storage bag.
She changed her mind.
Step by step towards Shen Wenzhou and Situ Yang, Lingchu bent his eyes and smiled, and handed each of them a spiritual peach.
"See you in Luoyao City."
