After thinking about it, Lu Zhongchong handed over to Yun Nu.
"I'm all ears."
"A wise choice! Fellow Taoist, you will thank yourself for this decision in the future." Yun Nu smiled lightly, then stopped smiling and spoke in detail.
It turns out that there are actually two fairy bells in this world of spirit.
One is "shocking the world" and the other is "leading".
From the literal meaning, we can know that they exist for different meanings. If someone rings these two bells at the same time, it will trigger the birth of a true immortal, which is the last guarantee for the immortal path of Linghuan.
"Once the true immortal comes to the world, all evil will be wiped out."
"More importantly, whenever the Immortal Gate is opened, after connecting the two realms, in addition to the countless spiritual energy from the upper realm, it will also bring a large amount of Tianyuan. And according to the records of the Dao Alliance, this is almost inevitable. , for immortal monks like you and me, this is already the greatest gift."
Having said this, Yun Nu paused before continuing:
"Besides that, if we want to talk about personal benefits, we have to mention the preaching conference. As a bell ringer, Jinguang Taoist Brother has the great merit of ringing the shocking bell, so he is naturally qualified to participate."
"However, whether one is qualified or not, when to preach and when to participate is another matter."
"And in return, I can tell you that the place where the sermon will inevitably be held is the place where the first immortal comes, Xianlin Mountain in the Zhongyuan Realm. If you see the immortal come, you must put down what you are doing , rush here as soon as possible, otherwise if you miss the opportunity, you may regret it for the rest of your life."
"Thank you for reminding!"
After Lu Zhong thanked him, he thought that this deal was not a bad deal at all.
It seems that the information given by the other party is extremely difficult for a casual cultivator like me who has no background to know. For many things, if you cannot integrate into the corresponding circle, even if you know a few words, you can only get a glimpse of the whole thing. Without mentioning it, how can you understand the true meaning hidden in the information?
However, he guessed that maybe Yue Yinzi would also reveal to him,
“But I don’t know if it will be paid or free?”
...
According to the terms of the transaction, Lu Zhong's restaurant will naturally not be able to open.
After some complicated operations, he successfully became the Marching Sima of the Beiyun Army.
Marching Sima, no doubt with the staff.
Time passes day by day.
The impact of the destruction of the Temple of Abundance began to be revealed bit by bit.
The battle ahead was unfavorable, and the rear suffered heavy blows. The situation of Fertile Land and the Beisha Demon Clan went from a good situation to a precarious situation in the blink of an eye.
But this change cannot reverse the decline of Immortal Dao.
It was only after he became a marching commander that Lu Zhong realized that the Beiyun Army was in danger in the general direction. It's really because, compared to the astonishing overall strength of the evil forces, the strength of the Beiyun Army is too weak.
Surrounded by hungry wolves, there is a danger of danger.
It can be said that the ability to survive until now is all due to the strategic planning of Yun Nu, the leader of the Beiyun Army.
If it had been someone else, I'm afraid Beiyun Territory would have fallen long ago.
Have you picked up a hot potato?
Lu Zhong doesn't think so.
The prosperity of the Beiyun Army was just a flick of the clouds to him, a passing passerby.
"Just stick to your job."
This is the requirement Lu Zhong has set for himself, or the bottom line.
...
Staying in Beiyun Territory, more than five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The monks under his control changed one after another, and the land under their control also retreated thousands of miles.
Lu Zhong has always adhered to his duties, always only doing what he should do, never taking too many actions, and never seeing any light on him. Even so, in the eyes of outsiders, this is also an incredible monk.
Times are becoming increasingly difficult, and it is already difficult to live a good life.
For Lu Zhong, daily expeditions are not a problem.
On the contrary, it is a beautiful thing.
For him who owns the Fang Yi bottle.
All evil is equal to Tianyuan in disguise.
The painful part is that it is difficult to have a stable cultivation environment.
When going on an expedition, because you have the duty of being a Sima, you cannot fish at will. Even if you send an avatar to act on your behalf, you must always be on guard to welcome the war that is coming at any time.
Even when it's time to rest, it's okay to meditate and adjust your breath, but if you want to practice Qigong, it is very difficult to improve your cultivation. Every time he enters the state of cultivation and before he has practiced for a long time, a war will inevitably break out.
Over and over again, if you continue to practice forcefully, you may make mistakes.
But even so.
Lu Zhong still hasn't given up on improving his cultivation.
...
Under night.
The hot yellow sand is still mixed with the strong smell of blood.
The day's battle has just come to an end.
As always, the Beiyun Army defeated the greater number with less. This was nothing to be proud of. After all, it was all in exchange for human lives. It's like the support from the Tuwang Palace has just arrived, and only half of the 10,000 monks are left.
In the marching camp, Lu Zhonggang finished cleaning.
Leaving the affairs to the incarnation, he began to practice day after day.
While sensing the movement of the body, he was refining Tianyuan for his own use.
My mind is like that, but I can't help but think of the tragic fighting scene during the day.
The Beiyun Army monks fell one after another.
Even though they fought hard, there was still an endless stream of heretic monks, and a large black cloud covered the sky with no end in sight. One can't help but wonder how much of the world of cultivation has fallen into the hands of evil.
No one knows the answer, but the numbers are staggering.
"When will days like this end?"
Lu Zhong shook his head.
Maybe it will last until the reception bell rings?
...
I do not know how long it has been.
"This is?"
Lu Zhong withdrew from the cultivation state and noticed the dark and silent camp. He immediately knew that there was another attack on the camp.
Situations like this happen several times a month.
Or three or five, or seven or eight.
There is already a process for how to deal with it.
Lu Zhong took advantage of the gray fog space and began to explore the camp.
Strangely, there was no living thing.
There should have been three thousand Beiyun troops camped here, but now they are all missing.
But there are no traces of the attack anywhere.
"In the end what happened?"
Lu Zhong's heart sank and he recalled the scene just now.
Soon, he knew the answer.
It's a shadow!
An evil force that can hide in the shadows and has never appeared before attacked this camp.
Lu Zhong suddenly felt something strange.
It's like the body is falling.
"not good!"
He was startled, and suddenly lightning filled his body.
Almost at the same time, there were screams one after another, and there were more than one.
The shadows that were originally silent and swallowed up the entire camp exploded at this moment. Dozens of figures fell out and looked at Lu Zhong with horrified eyes.
The "Dark Shadows" originally wanted to work together to drag Lu Zhong into the shadows.
Unexpectedly, he ran into a Lei Xiu.
It was only then that Lu Zhong finally recognized the origins of the heretic monks opposite. But it was the Tu Palace that not long ago reported that the evil forces that had conquered a large area of Feng Yuan Realm.
"Shadow"
This force calls itself this and is proud of being a Shadow.
"It's actually them!"
Lu Zhong was quite surprised, no wonder he could sneak in quietly.
Not even the incarnation was aware of it.
Seeing that the shadows were about to move, Lu Zhong subconsciously flicked his hand and fired out a large thunder gun, like a pouring rain curtain, splashing towards the heretic monks, and the angle was adjusted with his spiritual consciousness, leaving no room for them.
Almost immediately, seven screams were heard in succession.
Then, he cast Thunder Marsh.
I found that the thunder method was surprisingly effective against Shadow.
After Lu Zhong destroyed this wave of shadows, the Beiyun Army monks who had been swallowed up emerged from the shadows one by one. Most of them were still unconscious. Only a few with higher cultivation levels could struggle to wake up.
"Lord Sima, what are we doing here?"
"Encountered Shadow, it's a big trouble."
Lu Zhong looked calm. After answering the questions, he asked the monks to start retreating.
Facing the dark shadow, the camp they were currently in had already become a leaky sieve. He had carefully observed just now and found that as long as the shadows were connected, the shadows could easily penetrate and even bypass the formation.
After the formation loses its effect, there is no need for defense in the camp.
"By the way, you can try this trick."
Lu Zhong had an idea and informed his monks of the principle of the shadowless lamp.
When the latter heard this, he immediately showed joy.
The principle is simple, but it can just deal with the attack of the shadow. Without the shadow, the threat of these heretic monks may be greatly reduced.
At this moment, Lu Zhong was looking far ahead.
Under the dark night, the shadows are like a tidal wave, stirring endlessly. This time, the evil forces called Shadow and other evil forces were also involved.
Facing this situation, Lu Zhong frowned inadvertently.
If you don't do anything anymore.
Then, the destruction of the three thousand Beiyun troops behind him will be a foregone conclusion.
"That's all."
Lu Zhong lifted up his sleeves and released the nine incarnations.
No doubt preparing them to blow themselves up.
This time, it was not only to delay time, but also to verify his suspicion. That is, if there is no shadow to live in, what will happen to the shadow?
The reason why the nine incarnations were released was to form a "giant shadowless lantern".
"Go!"
The star mirror above Lu Zhong's head suddenly emitted dazzling thunder.
Then, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the incarnations disappeared one after another. They were all sent away by lightning. When they reappeared, they were already in the sky above the evil armies.
Almost immediately, there was a tidal wave of attacks, one after another.
But before the incarnation can be touched, the bright sun has risen.
After his precise calculations, the battlefield was as bright as day and there was no longer any shadow in an instant.
The result was quite gratifying. Without the hiding place, the dark shadow immediately looked like a mouse exposed to light. In front of the astonishing self-destruction shock wave, it instantly turned into ashes and disintegrated, dying to the point of death.
"It seems that as long as we find the right way, Shadow is not invincible."
With confidence in his heart, Lu Zhong turned around and rushed towards the retreating team. According to his calculations, as long as there are no mistakes here, the three thousand Beiyun troops can be guaranteed to be safe.
But at this moment, a black light suddenly flashed in front.
Under Lu Zhong's own eyes, the black light turned into a shadowy giant beast, like a cat and a tiger. It opened its mouth and covered hundreds of miles, and with lightning speed, it suddenly covered the team below.
Unexpectedly, no one escaped!
It's completely different from before. If we say that the shadows attacking the camp are trying to catch people alive, they can achieve their ulterior motives. So the shadow beast that appears now is purely for killing.
The huge mouth opened and closed, and three thousand lives were lost in it.
Lu Zhong's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
He used the lightning rod and the blue water fan one after another. The former turned into thunder and disappeared in a flash, while the latter condensed rays of light. He held it and fanned it gently, and a torrent poured out.
In an instant, the incoming evil alliance soldiers fell on their backs.
At this moment, Lu Zhong, with the help of Thunder Escape, appeared in front of the shadow giant beast.
Seeing Lu Zhong, it opened its mouth, spoke human words, and showed a sarcastic expression in personification, "The taste of immortal cultivation is still as wonderful as ever. You are their leader, right? I failed to protect my subordinates. My mood at this moment should be Are you feeling uncomfortable, regretful, or blaming yourself? Hahaha, I just love—!”
Before the giant beast could finish speaking, tears welled up in its mouth, and its body was not caught in the lightning. Not long after, this shadow beast, whose strength was comparable to that of Lianxu, was completely turned into ashes in the explosion of lightning.
Avenged three thousand Beiyun troops.
Lu Zhong left without looking back.
...
The days to come will become more difficult day by day.
Lu Zhong found helplessly that no matter how many times he killed, there was still a steady stream of heretic monks. Every once in a while, new evil forces will appear and come with amazing power.
On our own side, the support sent from the Tu Palace is gradually decreasing.
Only then did he finally understand.
Why do those monks in the Tribulation Stage and Mahayana Stage pin their hopes on the arrival of true immortals?
In fact, all evil trends have already taken shape.
In front of their iron hooves, the already collapsed Immortal Dao is destined to linger.
Under this situation, Lu Zhong could only take care of himself.
However, a skinny camel is ultimately bigger than a horse. Although Feng Yuanjie is retreating steadily, there is still a long way to go before it finally falls.
It was only when the Mahayana and Tribulation Stage monks from the Tu Palace took action that the situation truly became irreversible.
...
One day fifty years later.
Fighting is still the main theme of life.
"Kill, kill!"
One war has not ended yet, and a new war has begun.
On this day, before Lu Zhong could deal with the existing enemies, the new evil army had already arrived. They were like wild bears, charging into the bloody battlefield.
The killing continues.
The Beiyun Army could only struggle to support itself.
Lu Zhong formed an army alone and fought against three powerful evil followers.
He also released his incarnations and harvested the heretic monks in droves.
Kill all the way, bleed all the way.
The entire battlefield was like a boiling sea of blood.
The rusty smell of blood could not be stronger.
One more blow.
Lu Zhong forced Yishuren back, his expression not very good.
This time he encountered a strong enemy, and there were more than one. As if he had planned it, three of them rushed out at once, like a carefully prepared trap.
The three of them didn't talk nonsense, they just went straight to the point.
The moves are sharp and the moves are deadly.
They cooperate perfectly with each other.
A strong sense of crisis emerged in Lu Zhong's heart.
(End of chapter)
