Three days later, the first batch of Sanqing Dao Sect disciples who went to Luoyao City totaled 320 people.
Among them, there are 200 disciples in the Qi training stage and 110 disciples in the foundation building stage.
There are ten elders in the Golden Core realm, led by the True Lord Jie Kuang from Doutian Peak.
Three months later.
The second group of disciples went to Luoyao City.
Grab, grab, grab. This group of disciples included Lingchu's second senior brother Yan Bei, as well as Yu Xiaoxiao and He Chaoyun.
half year later.
The third group of disciples went to Luoyao City.
Lingchu and Jiang Hanyan were in this batch.
In front of the main hall of the main peak of the inner mountain of the Sanqing Taoist Sect.
Lingchu looked calm, holding Qingkong, who was already in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, in his arms. He stood with Jiang Hanyan, waiting for the Nascent Soul Elder to escort their group of disciples to Luoyao City.
If you guessed correctly, this group is the last group of disciples heading to Luoyao City.
Because of the beast tide, nearly half of the disciples of Sanqing Dao Sect have been sent to the front line.
For the sake of the stability of the sect, it is no longer possible to continue sending disciples.
If not, it would be a joke to successfully resist the beast tide but end up with no disciples in the sect.
The Nascent Soul cultivator leading the team this time is the Lord Shouguang of Wanjian Peak.
Lord Shouguang is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. He is tall and his eyebrows are as sharp as the sword behind him.
This sharp-edged True Lord has a resolute and resolute character. Before he came to the main hall, he didn't say any nonsense. He glanced at the disciples gathered here, made sure that everyone was here, and took out one from his sleeve. Boat-shaped instrument.
"Set off!"
Lord Shouguang shouted sharply, flew to the flying boat first, and sat cross-legged at the front of the flying boat.
The remaining disciples did not dare to delay and quickly flew onto the flying boat.
Those who are going now are all Foundation Establishment disciples.
Most of the Qi training disciples were among the first two batches.
Therefore, the flying boat flew directly from the inner mountain, passed by the outer mountain, and headed straight towards the Shiwan Mountain without any pause.
Along the way, the flying boat traveled at full speed without stopping at any city along the way.
I don't know if it was because of the beast tide that they were about to face, but the disciples on the flying boat were all silent. Few disciples would speak to communicate with each other along the way.
They all found a place to sit down in silence, and then practiced cross-legged.
Lingchu and Jiang Hanyan were sitting together. They looked at each other but didn't say much.
Although the battle situation in Luoyao City has not been announced among the sects, various news spreads every day.
But it took more than half a year.
Nearly 10% of the disciples who went to Luoyao City were dead, and those who were injured and could not continue fighting, so the number sent back to the sect was even greater, 20%.
In other words, only 70% of the disciples who are still alive in Luoyao City are left.
Seventy percent may seem like a lot, but this is only the first nine months since the beast wave began.
It's just the third wave of beasts.
I heard that at this time, no golden elixir monsters had appeared, and most of those who died were foundation building and qi training disciples.
When the tide of golden elixir monsters appears later, I am afraid that all the golden elixir monks will suffer casualties.
At that time, for each sect, it was a real thorn in the side.
Xixi Shucang.cc shucang.cc Xixi. From the Sanqing Dao Sect to Luoyao City, under the control of the Yuanying monks, they flew at full strength for more than 20 days before arriving at Luoyao City.
When the flying boat reached the sky above Luoyao City, there were also several magical weapons of various colors, carrying countless monks, and fell into the city below.
On the flying boat of the Sanqing Dao Sect.
Lingchu and Jiang Hanyan stood on the edge of the flying boat and looked down along the flying boat. They saw this tall and majestic city. At this moment, the city walls were covered with mottled dried blood.
It was layer after layer of blood stained with blood.
A soaring evil aura rushed toward everyone.
There was clearly a scorching sun hanging high in the sky, but the bright and blazing sunlight seemed to be unable to penetrate this huge city.
All sunlight lost its temperature when it fell into this city.
The flying boat landed on a high platform in the central square of Luoyao City.
Lingchu followed the disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect off the flying boat. Under the high platform, there were monks coming and going. As the huge flying boat landed, there was naturally a lot of movement.
But no one turned their heads and looked over.
It seemed that no one noticed the movement, or in other words, no one cared.
Lingchu's heart sank slightly. She had long been mentally prepared, knowing that the situation in Luoyao City at this time, as the first line of defense against the beast tide, would be grim.
But it wasn't until I came here in person that I knew what the situation was like.
Everyone's face was numb.
Lingchu and his group immediately felt that their group of people seemed to be out of place in Luoyao City.
For a moment, the Sanqing Dao Sect disciples who got off the flying boat fell silent.
"Just wait here, someone will come to take you." Zhenjun Shouguang seemed to have known where he was going. He said these words to Lingchu and others, and then disappeared directly.
At this time, the new disciples were a little confused.
Fortunately, the person responsible for settling them in Luoyao City appeared quickly.
"Zhang Teng, Jiang Hanyan, Lu Sheng, follow me." The male cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment came here with a jade slip in his hand, some messy robes stained with black marks, and his face full of anxiety. shouted loudly.
The Sanqing Dao Sect disciple whose name was read out walked out and followed the monk into the crowd.
Lingchu frowned slightly. She knew the people whose names had just been called. They were all alchemists.
"Yu Lingchu, Zhao Jiu, Gao Suiyuan, Qi Ming, come with me." Another monk shouted loudly, holding a jade slip in his hand.
Lingchu's clear eyes brightened slightly. Sure enough, those whose names were read together with his were all formation masters.
Lingchu also knew the monk who called them in front of him. He had met him several times when he was listening to the sermon in front of Wuya Stone. He was also a senior fellow of Sanqing Dao Sect.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
In such a chaotic place, knowing someone you know is taking you there can still make you feel a little at ease.
Lingchu thought that maybe, in this Luoyao City, everyone has their own division of labor.
"Senior brother, can you tell us about the situation in Luoyao City?" Apparently, Lingchu was not the only one to recognize this senior brother who was leading the way.
One of the disciples asked.
The senior brother who led the way was called Jiao Zheng, and he was the first batch of disciples to come here.
Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at the confused junior brothers and sisters behind him. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and organized the words in his mind before speaking.
昘戅书场网SHUC&#戅. "I thought that those who came today are all disciples of our Sanqing Dao Sect, so I specially accepted the task of coming here to receive them. You must have guessed that in Luoyao City, everyone has their own The division of labor and responsibilities, now there is no mortal in Luoyao City, they are all monks!"
