'How to deal with it? Isn’t this something that you, Master Jindan, have considered? Why do you ask us foundation-building monks? 'This thought came to everyone's mind.
They looked at each other, exchanged various glances, and seemed to communicate a lot, but in the end no words were uttered.
Seeing their appearance, Master Chang Qing knew that asking was in vain. After all, these people were growing up under his eyes. He could more or less guess how much they weighed.
He also knew whether these people could solve the natural disaster of the undead.
And the main reason why he said this is...
Thinking of this, Master Changqing couldn't help but look a little sideways.
Lin Chen couldn't help but feel his face twitching when he felt Master Chang Qing's glance from time to time.
He naturally knew what Master Chang Qing meant, and wanted to ask him what he could do?
But the problem is, he is smart and good, but he is not Tinkerbell. He can solve any problem for you.
If there are thousands of zombies and ghosts, if you work hard and fight hard, you can still defeat them.
But right now, it’s millions. Not to mention the undead natural disasters that evolved from the combination of death, resentment, yin, evil and other extremely evil things in their bodies. What could he do to solve it?
He is just a foundation-building monk. Even if he has golden elixir combat power, so what?
The scene in front of him looked like a natural disaster, and he took the initiative to solve it.
He currently only has a few large-scale methods, such as heaven and earth, earth and earth, soul Internet, and electromagnetic gun. As for other methods, there are many, but they cannot play a key role in the face of a huge and wide-ranging zombie tide.
But Tiandi Xingying has just been transformed into a Gu insect factory by him. He wants to establish his ultimate goal [Spiritual Network], but he doesn't know how long it will take.
As for the newly cultivated magic-casting spiritual insects, there are only a few experimental insects and they cannot form an effective attack at all.
The Soul Internet is convenient for collecting information and arriving at any time, but when it comes to large-scale attacks, it won't be of much use.
As for the electromagnetic gun, it is indeed a large-scale attack method. Unless it is faced with a huge tide of corpses or even a terrifying undead natural disaster, its effect may not be very great.
Although Lin Chen did defeat the endless tide of corpses at the place where the God of Transformation fell, the problem is that Lin Chen only played a commanding role, and the one who was really responsible for the energy supply was the power of the Fall of the God of Transformation itself.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for Lin Chen to make the tree-man army, sunflower charging, fire-resistant wood shooting branches, and various plant weapons with his current ability. Even if he could make them, he would not be able to mass-produce them.
Not to mention that in the place where the transformed god fell, with the help of his own transformed god's power, the natural disaster caused by the massive death energy was offset, otherwise he would not have won so easily.
As for the plant-based space-based weapon that determines victory or defeat, he simply cannot build it with his current ability. Let alone charging, just how to lock the position at high altitude...
Well, wait a minute, the endless tide of corpses are falling from high altitudes...
Lin Chen seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ponder.
At this time, Zhang Mengyao, who was on the court, was the first to speak out: "Master, for a moment, I didn't think of any good solutions, but I noticed a problem."
Feeling the gazes of everyone, Zhang Mengyao paused and said: "Once the natural disaster of the undead is formed, I am afraid that the front line will not be able to stop it at all. There are about 100,000 monks in the city, compared with the millions in the remaining areas here. Mortal, what will you do?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the venue changed.
If these 100,000 or so monks are added to the remaining millions of mortals, the power of the natural disaster of the undead will become even more terrifying, and by then no one will really be able to stop you!
The venue fell into silence again, and finally Zhang Zhiming said in a serious tone: "For now, the best way is to... withdraw."
As soon as this statement came out, no monk in the room responded, but no one agreed. They were all dead silent. This was completely different from when Lin Chen proposed it on Qingyun Mountain and attracted everyone's opposition.
But not long after the silence this time, a voice broke the calm: "Then retreat, do it if you want to, don't hesitate so much, you will lose if you hesitate!"
The person who spoke out was Lin Chen.
"But..." Someone subconsciously wanted to refute, but when they saw Lin Chen looking over expressionlessly, he finally said nothing and sat back, but he looked much older.
After all, many of them have been fighting against the demonic cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect on the front lines for more than twenty years, and how many twenty years can a person's life, even a foundation-building cultivator, have?
Lin Chen looked at everyone and spoke loudly: "I know everyone has many reasons to refute, but I only have one reason. If we don't retreat, all of us will not only die here, but also become nourishment for the undead disaster, so retreat and preserve The best way is to have the strength to stick to the mountain gate!"
Seeing that everyone was silent and no one expressed any objection, Lin Chen continued, "In addition, we must implement the policy of strengthening the walls and clearing the wild!"
"The walls are strong and the wilderness is clear, what do you mean by this?" At this time, Master Changqing, who had been sitting in the main seat and had been silent, finally asked.
"It's very simple. All the mortal monks in our remaining territory are asked to move to the spiritless land behind the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate. And the spiritual veins from various places are forcibly extracted and fed back to the sect's formation... In short, Just don’t leave any resources to allow the zombie tide to continue to expand!”
"..."
The three Jindan Masters at the main table exchanged views with each other and finally said, "What do you think about this?"
The monks in the temple finally began to slowly become active at this moment.
But no matter how they discussed it, it was obviously a foregone conclusion that the frontline should retreat, the mortals should be relocated, the living forces should be retained, and the mountain gate should be defended, waiting for a turnaround.
…
Soon, the meeting came to an end.
When the scene in the main hall disappeared, Lin Chen opened his eyes. In front of him was a dense forest, with Master Changqing standing next to him.
The two of them were originally in the Qingyun Sect area to investigate the casualties everywhere, destroy magic arts, rescue monks, stabilize people's hearts, and at the same time began to restore order. However, they were shocked by the sudden alarm communication from the front line, and sent out spiritual avatars for remote communication.
When Master Changqing saw Lin Chen open his eyes, he asked with concern: "How is it? Have you thought of any solution?"
Lin Chen didn't continue to be polite to Chang Qing. After all, they had worked together so many times, so joking had to take its time.
He thought carefully for a while, and then asked: "If I have no way, how will the sect respond?"
Hearing this, Master Changqing said in a deep voice: "Then we can only use the three thousand years of experience, the sect-protecting formation, the resources accumulated over thousands of years, and the terrifying formation that took about thirty years to build. Combine them into one blow to completely destroy this undead natural disaster."
"But since then, our entire sect does not have the formation or foundation to compete with them, so we can only fight hand to hand with them?" Lin Chen asked.
"That's right, we can't only fight them hand-to-hand, which is extremely dangerous. The most important thing is that there are also demon cultivators from the Blood Demon side. They are on par with us, and I am afraid they have no weaker foundation than us." Chang Qing The real person replied.
After hearing this, Lin Chen immediately understood. It was not that Qingyun Sect had no way to deal with it, but that after dealing with it, there were no more extra means to deal with the unknown background of the Blood Demon monks.
Master Changqing continued: "That's why I want to ask, do you have any way to deal with it?"
Facing the expectant gaze of Master Changqing, Lin Chen pondered for a moment, and finally said: "In the face of millions of corpses and natural disasters of the undead, even if we gather all the monks on our side, it will be difficult to resist. We rely on formations to change the terrain. No way either.”
"So..." When Master Changqing heard this, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, Lin Chen changed the topic, "So the solution to this undead natural disaster lies not in the monks or the location, but in - —”
Speaking of this, Lin Chen pointed upward with his finger.
"Huh? Heaven?"
(End of chapter)
