In the mountains of Dahua, the insects and birds were silent.
The sky was terribly gloomy, the mountains were suffocating with dark clouds, and it seemed like a downpour would fall at any moment.
In this magnificent sect in the mountains, several people were discussing something in a main hall with solemn faces.
Cheng Anan, dressed in purple, was lying on a rocking chair in a side courtyard of the Demon Sect, swaying slightly, with worry condensed on his delicate little face.
Opposite Cheng Anan, there was Cheng Anan sitting on the stone table in a daze. Beside the stone table, there was Dao Hua sitting quietly with a sad expression.
Cheng An'an on the stone table glanced at Dao Hua, then turned to look at Cheng An'an on the rocking chair. He stood up and walked to the rocking chair. He slowly said, "Get up and let me sit in the rocking chair for a while."
Cheng An'an, who was sitting on the rocking chair, glanced at the other person, curled his lips and said, "What kind of rocking chair are you sitting on as an 'incarnation'? I'll sit on it for a while."
Unexpectedly, the standing 'Cheng An'an' said in dissatisfaction: "What happened to the incarnation? The incarnation is not you anymore? You will be tired, but I won't be tired? I am doing all the dangerous things, so you are better ...Hiding in the sect all day long."
Cheng Anan shook the rocking chair and laughed awkwardly: "You are me, and I am you. Besides, you can't die. Our memories and souls are all connected."
'Cheng An'an' curled his lips and said: "I don't care! Anyway, I don't want to sit on the stone chair. It's too hard and my butt hurts. Either take me back, or let me sit on the rocking chair..." "
"Okay, okay, come back!" Cheng Anan stood up helplessly, and the two figures instantly merged into one.
Dao Hua on the side didn't seem to see the dramatic scene between Cheng An'an and his own incarnation, and was just meditating blankly.
Cheng Anan looked at Dao Hua and sighed, and instead of sitting on the rocking chair, he walked to the stone table in front of Dao Hua and sat down.
"Your master and elders are still discussing with my master and the others?" Cheng Anan sat down and waved her purple dress.
Dao Hua raised his head when he heard this, looked at the fickle Cheng Anan and nodded.
"What are they discussing? They've been discussing it for several days, right?" Cheng An'an frowned.
Dao Hua shook his head, sighed deeply and said, "I don't know either. I just know that we are discussing how to deal with the next crisis that the Demon Sect will face like our Dao Sect."
"Now that everyone in your Dao Sect is in my Demon Sect, are our two sects afraid of each other?" Cheng Anan asked.
Dao Hua smiled bitterly, "You don't know the other person's cultivation level. The cultivation level of my Dao Sect ancestor can only be used to fight for the chance of escape for my Dao Sect."
Cheng Anan frowned, and the hidden worry on his brows became a little thicker, "According to what you said, the person from the Upper Realm Rain Clan who is coming to my Demon Sect should also have arrived. Why has there been no movement?"
Dao Hua shook his head and said he didn't know why.
Cheng Anan frowned, turned to look in the direction of the Demon Sect's meeting hall, and murmured to himself:
"Is there anything to discuss... Wouldn't it be better to just unite all the sects in the world and launch a counterattack? Isn't it necessary to discuss it day and night?"
"Counterattack? How to counterattack? No one in this world can match the cultivation level of the upper realm. How can we counterattack?" Dao Hua asked.
"Then just wait to die?"
Cheng Anan looked at Dao Hua and asked.
"Look at the people in the world...look at the monks in the world...the destruction of our Dao Sect has broken their backs. Who is not waiting to die now?" Dao Hua laughed miserably.
"Even if our Demon Sect and Dao Sect take the lead, won't it work?" Cheng Anan asked innocently.
Dao Hua shook his head: "If Dao Sect has not been destroyed, there may be a glimmer of hope, but now our Dao Sect has even lost its mountain gate. The monks in the world are not stupid. How could they not see that we have no chance at all."
"Now there are three sects in the world, the Dao sect has been destroyed, the Demon sect has evaded the world for thousands of years, and the Holy sect has mixed with the cultivators in the upper world again. We are the swordsmen and we are fish and meat..." Dao Hua recalled that day in the void of the Dao sect. The old woman in the lead had a flash of fear in her eyes, "You can't imagine how terrifying the old monster in the upper world is."
Speaking of the Holy Sect, a trace of anger flashed in Cheng Anan's eyes, and he said angrily: "I have long said that the Holy Sect is no longer the Holy Sect before. After the great elder of the Holy Sect went into seclusion, the Holy Sect was left with only a bunch of hypocritical and selfish people. A villain."
"The last time I was in the ghost gate of God's Domain, I should have knocked on Ning Baixue's sap."
Speaking of the Ghost Sect in the Divine Realm, Cheng Anan immediately thought of Su Mo, and then the dean of the academy, and asked: "Why do you think Su Mo's master didn't do anything? My master said that dean Mo's cultivation is It’s very unpredictable...I don’t know what Su Mo is doing now..."
Hearing Cheng Anan mention Su Mo, Dao Hua's face turned a little sad for a moment. He watched Cheng Anan open his mouth, but did not say anything.
Cheng Anan glanced at Dao Hua and seemed to see something was wrong with Dao Hua's expression, and immediately asked: "What do you know?"
"Su Mo..." Dao Hua said with a sad smile, "It's no longer possible..."
Cheng Anan's expression changed, and he looked at Dao Hua with cold eyes, "What do you mean? Please explain clearly to me, what does it mean that Su Mo can't do anything anymore?"
"The last time Su Mo came to our Dao Sect, his soul was broken and he was on the verge of death. Even the divine spring of our Dao Sect couldn't save him." Dao Hua said slowly.
Cheng Anan fell into a daze upon hearing this.
After a while, Cheng Anan said: "I want to find him."
"According to time, he should have been..." Dao Hua lowered his head, wearing fine clothes and weeping in the wind.
"Shut up! Su Mo can even force his way out of the Divine Realm, how could he die so easily?" Cheng An'an didn't believe that Su Mo would die so easily.
"His soul was broken because he forcibly left the divine realm." Dao Hua said with a wry smile.
"I don't believe it." Cheng Anan said stubbornly.
A gust of breeze blew up, and the leader of the Demon Sect, Cheng Hongye, appeared out of thin air in the courtyard with the wind.
"Master!" Cheng An'an immediately ran to Cheng Hongye and said, "I want to join the sect."
The leader of the Demon Sect, Cheng Hongye, looked at Cheng Anan, shook his head, and said, "The Elders Council has decided after discussion that the Demon Sect will be sealed as a sect until it avoids this disaster!"
"What?" Cheng An'an looked at his master in disbelief, "There are so many catastrophes happening in the world, and we just ignore everything and seal the sect to avoid disasters?"
Cheng Hongye sighed and said: "This is the decision of the Elders Council, and I have nothing to do."
"I want to go down the mountain."
"no!"
"At least, let my incarnation go down the mountain." Cheng Anan looked at his master with a pleading look in his eyes.
Cheng Hongye took a deep look at his disciple, and for a long time... nodded.
Cheng Anan transformed into an avatar. The avatar looked at Cheng Anan deeply, nodded and flew out of the sect.
As Cheng Anan's incarnation left the sect, a moment later, the entire mountains shone with a dazzling light, and thousands of seals rose into the sky, isolating the entire mountains from the world.
In the dead silence, the whole world showed a gloomy look.
It seems that there is a sadness brewing about the coming of a catastrophe...
Biquge
