"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang!"
The sound of five bells spread throughout Tianyan Sect.
The day has finally come!
In the prophecy of Tianyan Sect. This night, the catastrophe of annihilation will come.
All Tianyan Sect disciples are ready to fight. All the formations within the sect are activated. They have been preparing for this day for hundreds of years!
That night, there was not a single star in the sky. The cold moonlight shines on the mountain peaks. When the dark clouds covered the moonlight, the world immediately fell into a dead darkness. And when the dark clouds passed by, the moonlight seemed to put a widow's mourning dress on the earth.
That night, not one of the more than two hundred Tianyan Sect disciples, men, women, old and young, fell asleep. Everyone held their breath and waited every minute.
Some people are waiting for death, some are waiting for relief, and more people are waiting for miracles to happen.
The disciples of Tianyan Sect have more or less precognitive abilities. And the end of time that everyone can predict their own destiny is tonight. No one knows whether we will see the sun again tomorrow.
A four or five-year-old girl also felt the oppressive atmosphere around her. He asked his master in a low voice. "Master, why can't I feel tomorrow? Will I die today?"
The female monk stroked the child's head and said softly: "Didn't my teacher tell you? Our ability to predict comes from the ancestral weapon Pre-Soul Bead. Now the energy of the Pre-Soul Bead will be used up soon. So everyone will Losing the ability to predict."
"So that's it. But why doesn't everyone sleep tonight? Are we waiting for someone?"
The female monk couldn't answer, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
The male monk on the side said: "Don't worry, the sect master has prepared so much for this day. Everything will be fine."
The child was extremely intelligent, and by looking at everyone's expressions, he also guessed that the disaster was coming. She said childishly: "Master, the enemy will definitely be beaten away by us."
The nun picked up the child. Walking towards the mountain gate step by step.
At the gate of the mountain, an old man sitting cross-legged in the formation asked in a deep voice: "Manyun, what are you doing?"
The monk named Manyun was pleading in his tone, "Great Elder, I want to take Bao'er down the mountain. The child is innocent."
"No one can leave." The great elder's voice was hoarse. "This calamity can only be overcome by the concerted efforts of all our disciples."
Tianyan Sect has been closed for five years, and no disciples are allowed to go out. When Manyun accepted Baoer as her disciple, she was still in her infancy. Manyun raised this child since he was a child. His relationship with her was no longer just a master-disciple relationship. When the catastrophe comes, Manyun's only thought is to let her child survive.
"Great Elder, the children are innocent, they don't know anything. Just give the children a way to survive. Please, Great Elder."
The old man's face became more and more gloomy. "Manyun, you are disturbing the morale of the army. If you don't know how to advance or retreat anymore, don't blame me for not remembering the kindness of the past."
Manyun felt a chill in his heart. He saw murderous intent in the eyes of the great elder. That murderous intention was not only aimed at her, but also at Bao'er!
Manyun slowly returned to the sect. She looked up at the miserable moon, feeling despair in her heart.
Bao'er in her arms asked: "Master, where are the bad guys who want to attack our mountain gate?"
Two lines of tears welled up from the corners of Manyun's eyes, "They are not bad people... Master is the bad person!"
Han Hao stood at the window of the pavilion. The night breeze blew his robes slightly. One of his great monks actually felt a slight chill.
In an inconspicuous corner under the attic, a moth accidentally bumped into a spider web. The moth tried its best to escape from the web. But the more it struggled, the tighter it became wrapped in the cobwebs.
A big, ferocious-looking spider emerged from the darkness. It quickly wraps the moth in its webbing. In just a moment, the moth became motionless.
However, at this moment, a strange force suddenly penetrated the big spider's body, and the big spider died on the spot. The spider silk that wrapped the moth broke one by one. The moth actually escaped from the cobwebs and began to fly again.
Han Hao, who was far away in the attic, smiled slightly at this moment. He liked the result. Then Han Hao couldn't help but laugh at himself.
He had just personally rescued a moth in the darkness. But the next moment, his smile suddenly froze. The moth, which was saved because of this, plunged into another spider web.
Han Hao looked away. His eyes scanned every disciple below, every inch of land, every formation...
After a long time, Han Hao slowly turned around. He looked at the bead on the stone platform that had been with him for more than a thousand years and sighed.
"At that time, I was just a young monk in the spirit transformation realm." He seemed to be talking to himself or to someone.
"My cultivation spiritual roots are not enough, and I know that being able to form a golden elixir is already the limit of my cultivation." The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "But that day, a bead fell from the sky and landed in front of me. At that time, I Know that this is a great blessing.”
Han Hao gently stroked the beads on the stone platform.
"It really changed my destiny. I kept it hidden on my body, and slowly discovered that I actually had the ability to predict. Through this ability, I can seek good fortune and avoid disaster in a crisis-ridden environment, and finally achieve great fortune. I His cultivation level is improving rapidly, and his ability to predict is getting stronger and stronger."
Speaking of this, Han Hao started to get excited.
"When my precognition ability reaches a certain level, I even feel that I can spy on the way of heaven. As long as I fiddle with cause and effect a little, I can easily get everything I want."
Han Hao chuckled lightly, "That feeling made me completely intoxicated. I felt that I was the only chess player in the world, and everyone else was just a pawn."
"When I entered the Golden Core Stage, I founded the Tianyan Sect here. I personally went out to the mountain to select disciples. Using my ability to predict, I could easily find some children with good spiritual roots. I brought them back to the mountain gate, Cultivate it carefully. In just a hundred years, Tianyan Sect has grown stronger."
At this time, Han Hao's eyes were staring at a dark corner in the room.
"But later, I discovered that the disciples would also take away the ability of the pre-soul beads. So I controlled the number of disciples of Tianyan Sect. To this day, there are only more than two hundred disciples of Tianyan Sect."
Han Hao's eyes gradually turned cold.
He stared at the corner and said: "Tianyan Sect seems to be just a small sect, but the disciples of our sect are all earth-spirited monks who I trained from their infancy. If anyone underestimates my Tianyan Sect, it must be There’s a price to pay.”
"Are you threatening me?" A figure in green clothes slowly walked out of the darkness, "Sect Leader Han, we finally meet."
