Two days passed quickly, and at this moment, it was the eve of the war.
The Qianshan of Qingyun Sect is still as tall and handsome as ever, but an indescribable and depressing atmosphere envelopes the entire mountain gate.
After all, war means death, and no matter who it is, the one who doesn't want to die is themselves.
But they had to continue this war, and they couldn't even surrender, because the previous lessons had told them that the demon cultivators did not intend to leave anyone alive.
And if they escape, they can only open up the soulless land over there, but it is time-consuming and laborious. In the end, they will not even have spiritual veins, and they can only gradually become mortals, which they cannot accept.
Therefore, neither the monks of Qingyun Sect nor the tens of thousands of casual cultivators from affiliated forces chose to face this war.
Of course, the safety is obviously different depending on which position the Qingyun Sect takes to fight, or becomes the Qingyun Sect's evacuation team, so many people are thinking about it.
Among them, Liu Qiqiang danced the most happily, desperately using various information channels to inquire about the arrangements, and even approached Lin Chen directly.
In response, Lin Chen just glanced at him and asked casually, "Do you think I can help you?" Liu Qiqiang did not dare to say anything more.
After all, you are just a subordinate of the other party. No matter how useful you are at ordinary times, at critical moments, if you want others to help you withstand the pressure and arrange for you to be in a safe place, you still have to rely on favors.
There is only an exchange of interests between them, but there is no human kindness at all.
With no other choice, he could only choose to find another way out, desperately exchange benefits, and please those powerful people who can arrange positions, and like him, there are not a few people who have such ideas.
Ever since, on the eve of this war, all kinds of things were happening in Qingyun Sect, including black smoke and dark smoke, and secret communication.
However, no matter how complicated the worldly affairs on the ground are, they can't stop the Skyfall Mountain from rising into the sky on time.
That's it.
Zhang Hao walked out of the cave alone and walked on the mountain path. Suddenly, he felt the ground shake violently.
"What happened? An earthquake?" Zhang Hao paused.
Then, he heard a cry of exclamation coming directly from behind.
"Oh my god!..."
"Look over there!... Unbelievable!..."
"Fly...fly!..."
Zhang Hao turned his head to look, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw behind the Qingyun Sect, between the mountains, a huge thing suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, with a bright blue light shining from underneath, rising from the ground, and casting down on the ground. A shadow that blocks out the sky.
This feeling was like observing the sunrise at sea at close range. He witnessed with his own eyes a majestic object rising from the earth!
Time, go back a moment, behind the Qingyun Sect, where the Tianyun Mountain is located.
The ground has been hollowed out and turned into a flat land, revealing a huge magic circle covering nearly a kilometer.
At the bottom of the Skyfall Mountain, there is also a magic circle that complements it.
There is huge spiritual power, the power of water and fire, the energy of magnetism, etc. that are constantly intertwined in this underground space. Through electromagnetic transformation, they support the floating of this giant mountain.
The countless prohibitions of the formation intertwined and converged, and finally converged at its center, where they were managed and controlled by the monks.
At this moment, Lin Chen, the Array Master, and a dozen or so second-level Array Masters from the Qingyun Sect were all standing here with solemn expressions.
In front of their eyes was a huge crystal ball, with a three-dimensional model of the Skyfall Mountain floating above it.
The crystal ball glowed faintly.
Lin Chen said with a serious expression: "Soul computer!"
"Scan the overall structure of the Skyfall Mountain!"
"Check the structural stability!"
"Start separating the mountain!"
"Get ready for liftoff!"
Buzz!
The entire formation was affected, and each formation node shone brightly one after another. A large number of prompts appeared in front of Lin Chen's eyes:
The internal structure of Tianyue Mountain is stable!
The mountain spiritual energy furnace is fully charged!
Activate the formation, perform metamagnetic conversion, and levitate into the air!
…
Within the formation, the auras of the array nodes lit up one after another, and the dense aura transmission network was activated. Under the conversion of the huge magnetic force, the terrifying mutual repulsion force began to continuously separate the mountains.
Separation area No. 1 activated.
Separation area number two activated.
Separation area three is activated.
Above the formation, as the auras of one area after another lit up, the Skyfall Mountain was completely separated from the underground structure.
Energy supply increased to maximum!
Perform magnetic levitation and lift off!
Below the Skyfall Mountain, on a floating ring hundreds of meters high, countless densely packed rune restrictions lit up. In the silvery white light, the entire floating ring was like the bright moon in the sky.
Rumble.
The ground nearby began to tremble violently, and then, this behemoth, covering an area of about one square kilometer, began to slowly rise into the sky, heading straight towards the sky!
At this moment, all the monks in the Qingyun Sect saw this scene, and everyone was completely attracted by it!
"Is there really no problem with this?" Looking at the huge thing rising between the mountains, Zhang Hao felt inexplicably uneasy.
Originally, he questioned whether this was feasible, but after seeing the huge thing rising in front of him, he became worried about its power.
"I don't know." Shu Lao's voice rang in his mind, "If it doesn't work out, then just run away. Anyway, it's not like you don't have the means to escape."
Compared to Zhang Hao's worries, the old man Shu in his mind was extraordinarily calm.
It's not because he believes that Qingyun Sect will win, or because he thinks Zhang Hao has many opportunities and means, but simply because he feels that with his luck, he will never die here.
After all, as a mortal, he can get the Void Refining Immortal Palace that the cultivator of the gods longs for. His luck can be said to be terrifying. He is 100% the protagonist of great luck in this era, so what is there to worry about?
Shu Lao suspected that even if the entire Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World was destroyed, this guy would still be alive and kicking without any trouble.
'However, great luck often comes with great risks. This boy's journey in the future will not be smooth sailing...'
'Furthermore, according to the [Tianji Sect] warlocks in the [Immortal Alliance] who are talking about gods, the way of luck is suspected to be related to the legendary fairy world. I don't know if it is true or not. I don't know what this kid will do in the future. Is it a blessing or a curse...'
But Shulao thought about it and felt that he had thought too much. After all, that was something that would happen in the future. Now he still had to think about how to survive this war and help this kid find the golden elixir opportunity.
On the other side, Master Changqing from Qingyun Mountain also saw this scene and let out a long sigh:
"The battle of life and death is tomorrow."
Then, he looked at Zhang Zhiming standing beside him and said, "Are you really not going to leave?"
Zhang Zhiming cupped his hands and said: "I am willing to live and die with the sect!"
"If the sect is destroyed, you will still be needed to pass it on." Master Changqing sighed.
"Only sects with people need to be passed down, and only if they are continued can they have meaning. But in a place where there are no people, no matter how many things are left, what's the point?" Zhang Zhiming said loudly, "Besides, once the demon cultivator wins, the spiritual veins will It will be completely polluted, that soulless land will be impossible to practice at all, and we have already reached the point of no return."
Master Changqing fell silent after hearing this. He naturally knew what he meant.
The key to the sect's continuation is to find another place with abundant spiritual energy and open another vein so that the inheritance can continue.
But once the war fails, the Lingnan Immortal Cultivation World will be completely occupied by demonic cultivators, all spiritual veins will be polluted, and the peripheral spiritless land will not be able to cultivate, so how can it continue to be passed down?
Therefore, they have long been unable to retreat, and victory seems to be the only option.
but……
For some reason, Zhang Zhiming was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said:
"Grandmaster, Mengyao and I don't have the ability to go out of Lingnan and bear the task of inheritance, but maybe Lin Chen and Zhang Hao can. They may be able to go out into the outside world and become the top beings in the world. If the inheritance is given to them, it won't It will decline.”
"Oh?" Master Changqing turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhiming, "You actually recommended them?"
"They are better than me, more powerful than me, more capable than me... Isn't it normal to recommend them?" Zhang Zhiming said with a smile.
"Don't you think they stole your limelight?" Changqing said with an incomprehensible expression.
You know, Zhang Zhiming, who was originally Tianlinggen, was the top genius of Qingyun Sect, and even the most popular person in Qingyun Sect.
But ever since Lin Chen and Zhang Hao thought about their rise, the former's mystery and the latter's inadvertently revealed powerful strength even stole his limelight in one fell swoop.
"I think... even in the past days, I was still vaguely jealous." Having said this, Zhang Zhiming looked at Lin Chen and Zhentian who were coming from afar, with a look of sadness on his face, " But, so what?”
"No matter how much unwillingness, no matter how much jealousy, how much resentment, can it affect others? In the end, it is just a mediocre person disturbing himself." At this point, Zhang Zhiming looked at Master Changqing, "Sometimes, I have been hit. Only then did I realize that being yourself is more important than anything else.”
When Master Changqing heard this, a happy smile appeared on his face: "I am very happy that you can understand this if you can strengthen your heart and not be obsessed by external things."
While they were talking, two spiritual lights landed on Qingyun Mountain.
(End of chapter)
