Huan Xin found Zen Master Zhiguang, and couldn't hide his inner guilt. He told Zen Master Zhiguang the whole process of Zhou Jiang's final battle with the Demon Lord.
Huan Xin held back tears and said: "Zen Master, Zhou Jiang can't come back. He is a real hero, but I am faced with incompetence. I thought I was strong, but it turns out..."
With a smile on his face, Zen Master Zhiguang stretched out his hand to interrupt Huan Xin, and said in a calm voice: "Donor Qi, there is no need to blame yourself. You are the hope of the whole world. If you lose confidence and your heart is controlled by the fear of the Demon Lord, then others will What should I do?”
Huan Xin looked up at the Zen Master, and then the Zen Master slowly spoke and continued: "My disciple was born lucky, but also unfortunate. All this is his own choice and the path he should take. Bodhisattva has incarnated thousands of times Wan, he is just the most ordinary among them, don't worry, he will continue to go on in another world, promote Buddhism and save the world from fire and water."
Qingxin chatted with Zen Master Zhiguang for a long time. Under Zen Master Zhiguang’s guidance, Qingxin gradually let go of her self-blame.
He felt that Zhou Jiang was just ahead of him, and he would eventually follow the same path.
In the evening, the top leaders of the five major camps gathered together again. There was only one day, and there were many things that they had to sit down and explain clearly.
Xuanyuan Hongfei and Master Fuchen, including Zen Master Zhiguang, and several elders from Beiming, have always decided that the young disciples will withdraw from Mobei tonight and retreat to a small town a hundred kilometers away from here.
If this battle is defeated, then the world will naturally be at peace. If this battle is defeated, the cultivators in the world will have already preserved their strength and prepared for future battles.
Huan Xin had always regarded exterminating demons as a battle between himself and the Demon Lord, but after experiencing what happened to Zhou Jiang, he realized that exterminating demons was really a matter for the whole world.
Regardless of whether it is useful for these sect elders to stay, they are all prepared not to go back.
Therefore, the world has never belonged to Beiming alone. When Mo Canxue destroyed the demon king who combined Changling and Yinfeng, it was also because it was too sudden and many sects failed to send experts. In addition, in the early Northern Song Dynasty, cultivators The level is indeed not as good as it is now, that's why Mo Canxue has the feat of fighting the demon alone.
Nowadays, the five major camps are full of talented people. Even the old guys who have been practicing for hundreds of years can gather at the same table. Are they really not as good as a young man in his twenties like himself?
During the meeting, Huan Xin didn't say a word, even though he had done his best, destroying the deep pit formation, killing the Demon Lord's clone Long Long, and bringing many people out of the Demonic Mountain safely.
But Zhou Jiang failed to come back, and Huan Xin still felt that he was not strong enough.
At this moment, Master Fu Chen stood up first and said righteously: "This time our Taoist sect will take the lead. If we all die in battle, you will make up for it. In short, Beiming will be the last to attack."
After Master Fuchen finished speaking, he didn't forget to look at Huan Xin.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that Huan Xin needs time to stabilize his cultivation after just passing through the tribulation.
In the past few days, Huan Xin had done something that satisfied everyone. He not only alleviated the problem of the five major camps fighting each other, but also supported the Xuanyuan family for free, making the five major camps work together. Everyone present also made the final decision All hopes are pinned on Beiming.
If Beiming cannot hold the last hurdle, the world will be controlled by the Demon Lord, it is God's will.
At this time, Wei Xuanhe stood up and expressed his position: "After the Dao Sect, Qingxue and I, the purple and green swords were born to kill demons. If we can't defeat the demon with our two swords, we will definitely fight with the demon." By dying together, we are worthy of our ancestors in Shushan and worthy of the whole world."
After Wei Xuanhe finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at him twice. He really couldn't imagine the scene of the purple and green swords falling. He had already lost the little monk, and he really didn't want this "stupid young man" from Shushan to leave him too. And go.
Then, the Buddhist and Xuanyuan families also expressed their stance one after another. As if they had agreed upon it, they all bet their money on Beiming.
When Old Taoist Tianfeng saw that everyone had finished talking, he turned around and looked at Qing Xin who said nothing, and said seriously: "Everyone trusts you so much, so be sure not to let everyone down. It will take a few days for you to be stable." Cultivation to overcome tribulations."
Huan Xin is also very clear about his own situation. If time is sufficient, it will take at least more than a month for Huan Xin to stabilize his cultivation.
But what the great grandfather said just now, directly asking how many days it will take to awaken the heart, proves that the great grandfather estimates that everyone here will only be able to hold on for a few days at most if they try their best.
This is also the reason why old guys like Bei Ming didn't want him to do anything at first.
"Three days, three days, I don't need to stabilize my cultivation, I just need to restore my peak strength."
After Huan Xin finished speaking, everyone present also discussed it. Then Wei Xuanhe stood up and said to Huan Xin: "You have four days to prepare. You will be more confident with one more day."
Four days? Many seniors present were still a little dissatisfied with Wei Xuanhe's behavior of making decisions.
Fighting against the Demon King, every minute and every second is full of danger. The timer is already the biggest unit. How will you keep it for one more day?
But everyone saw that Master Fuchen, Shen Aotian, and Xuanyuan Hongfei had no objections, so after a small commotion, they all accepted this arduous task for four days.
Uncle Qingyun said to Huan Xin at this time: "You go back first, and leave the rest to us. I hope you will cherish these hard-won four days."
After hearing this, Huan Xin didn't talk nonsense. After getting up, he gave a big salute to everyone present, and then walked out of the tent without looking back.
At this time, Huan Xin also knew that it was definitely not the time for mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Huan Xin also knew that except for the power of Shen Po Jue, Huan Xin had not seen any techniques that could hurt the Demon Lord so far, so maybe the four days really were It's the limit.
So Huan Xin decided not to think about anything for the past four days, and just restore his cultivation and reach his best state. As for success or failure, Huan Xin felt that he had to win this battle, and there was no way out.
Back in his tent, Su He immediately stood up, brought a basin of water over, and said gently: "Wash your face first, and then I'll boil water to soak your feet."
Huan Xin looked at Su He and thought of Li Menghan. Huan Xin really didn't know what she would say if she saw Li Menghan one day.
Would she blame herself for letting her die without saving her?
So Huanxin grabbed hold of Su He who was busy, pulled her into his arms, and asked softly: "If one day I can't come back, please promise me to live a good life."
Su He was shocked after hearing this, then nodded silently, and said to Huan Xin: "I promise you, just like a thousand years ago, if you can't come back, I will definitely go with you, don't have any feelings. Burden, this is our life.”
Huan Xin told Su He about Zhou Jiang again. Su He was also very sad after hearing this, but she still said firmly: "When I have the chance, I will tell Meng Han. I know you can't tell me, but this matter is still mine." Let’s do it.”
Afterwards, Huan Xin said to Su He: "I'm tired, don't bother anymore, just let me hold you and sleep all night!"
Su He raised her head and glanced at Qing Xin affectionately, and then slowly rested her head on Qing Xin's shoulder. She felt indescribably bitter in her heart. She thought to herself: You must come back, too. Our children cannot live without their father.
Just like that, Su He slowly passed away in Xingxin's arms. In the dream, he saw a happy family of three chasing each other on a green grassland...
