There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

This was supposed to be a sweet dusk and night that should be rested. A sweet dream was brewing on the sugar figure and the bluestone road with the sunset, but all of this was awakened by the vigorous voice.It was like a tsunami-like sound, and it was so sudden, overwhelming and destroyed all the way.

The black mist soaked in the bloody smell is like the silhouette of the night, surging endlessly in mid-air.The turbulent black mist is like a sea tide, moving towards the house towards the ground with overwhelming momentum, rushing from the sky.Its broken waves bloomed in the darkness, turned into countless black death scythes, and fell into the tide like a downpour.

A group of ghosts surged, the moonlight and the candles that had just been lit were swallowed up by the darkness, and no one could hear the wailing and desperate cries, and this world became a purgatory on earth in an instant.

Before the last building collapsed, a white shadow jumped out swiftly, and disappeared into the sky like a meteor-like white light.

At this time, even in the peaceful garden of flowers and plants, everyone noticed something unusual.

Mei Mujiu was sitting in the pavilion drawing up the summons, the chill had been spreading through his body, the cold was piercing to the bones.When Liu Donghe suddenly knelt down in front of him covered in blood, he felt the icy cold rushed to the top of his head, breaking the string in his brain.

"Speak slowly." He tried his best to calm down, and quickly healed his wounds with his hands.

The young man who was still in high spirits when he went out was crying like a tearful man in front of him, with tears running down his cheeks and almost collapsed.

"A lot of people...houses...all collapsed, people are all dead..." Liu Donghe couldn't speak clearly, his throat was choked up, his eyes were red and swollen, "I can't save...I can't save...they are all dead In front of me, there are so many ghosts... I can't fight..."

"From the Bliss School?"

Liu Donghe nodded with tears in his eyes, and tremblingly took out a sugar figurine that had melted most of it from his bosom. He lost his expression for a while, and whispered in a hollow and hopeless voice: "They are all dead, everything is ruined..."

Mei Mujiu could only press him on her shoulder, pat him on the back softly, but couldn't say a word.

He only said that without the keel, they would at most go find another magic soldier, but he never thought that they were already so frenzied.At this time Qin Hengxiao turned around abruptly and saw that it was Li Shiba who put down his sword. At this time, even he was more nervous than before.

"Sect Master, something serious happened." Li Shiba panicked. He had never been so bewildered and shocked. Corrosion, countless casualties."

"How is the situation of Vipassana meditation now?"

"I don't know, but it is said that they are fighting, and there are many casualties." Li Shiba said in a daze, "The most frightening thing is... the Land of Ultimate Bliss... is actually hidden in the abyss under the Crane-shaped Bridge of Guanchan! They have no way to do it." Take precautions, be caught..."

He opened his mouth and suddenly couldn't continue.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and Hua Yu, who had been sitting on the side, shouted: "This...how is this possible!"

Mei Mujiu didn't say much, and handed the prepared short letter to Li Shiba, and said in a deep voice, "Copy this letter and pass it on to all sects except Di Ze, and the beater will follow me. Xiao Xiao, take your Fearless Tower, and we will go to watch meditation now."

After finishing speaking, he looked around at the people present, "Last time in the Supreme Hall, I have already explained everything I want to explain. This battle must not be taken lightly."

Ferryman Zhang hurriedly said: "With me here, even Donghai and the others have to ask my fist if they want to come in."

"Hard work." Mei Mu Jiuqiang nodded with a smile, glanced at Qin Hengxiao, the two moved at the same time, and the beater followed behind like a shadow.

Seeing the tragic scenes of the end of the world, even Qin Hengxiao, who has always kept his emotions secret, turned pale and clenched the long sword in his hand.In just a moment, they all saw the Guanchan Tianzong that could no longer see its original appearance.That magnificent sect with red walls and golden tiles has now been completely swallowed by darkness, and the bloody mist has enveloped the holy land. Blackbirds are hovering in mid-air, their cries are disgusting and terrifying.

Corpses littered the field, even those of the Tianzong of Guanchan.The two monks guarding the gate had lost their breath a long time ago, but they still stood stubbornly by the gate, but their bodies were skinny and their eyes were white.

No one was seen walking in, Mei Mujiu's eyes were sour, and she almost shed tears.The pervasive smell of blood almost prevented them from smelling other scents, and it was impossible for them to know who else was here.

They walked for a long time before they saw dozens of people outside Shenxiu's palace.

The great monk who once guided Mei Mujiu and Qin Hengxiao, was wrapped in cloth strips all over his body, and was meditating under the protection of the crowd.Hearing the voice, he opened his eyes. It was the first time he was so pleasantly surprised. He laughed hoarsely and said, "Amitabha..."

Without waiting for Mei Mujiu to ask, they all told about the current situation, the only thing to be thankful for is that not too many people died, most of them survived the surprise attack, and now they are recuperating in the halls around Shenxiu.The people outside acted as guards, for fear of another attack.

A little monk grabbed Mei Mujiu's clothes and cried out of breath: "Are you really here to save us?"

"Yes." Mei Mujiu bent down and patted his head, "Is there anyone else coming?"

"No." He wiped away tears and whispered, "Brother sent out a distress letter, but no one replied."

Hearing the words, the great monk just gave him a cold look, and he immediately stopped talking, just sobbing slightly, and then said again after a long time: "Master said that you should not implicate others, and those who save others must save themselves, but...but... "He started to wipe his tears again, he was really wronged.

Very aggrieved.

Mei Mujiu gently wiped away his continuous tears, sighed softly, and whispered to Qin Hengxiao: "Cultivators are always cold, this time...it's really hard to say."

"You've done enough." Qin Hengxiao could only say this.

Long before, Mei Mujiu had told all the sects to be careful and vigilant, but no one had ever taken it seriously, and it just passed by.

"I just hope they can understand that this time it's definitely not just about one sect." Mei Mujiu said with a wry smile, "Once the meditation falls, the next one will be all under heaven."

Afterwards, she was concerned about her injuries again, and asked about the process carefully. Mei Mujiu suddenly wondered, "Why did they choose this time to expose everything?"

The great monk closed his eyes and said: "The suzerain has been in retreat for these years, and he is about to ascend in the near future."

soaring...

Mei Mujiu was astonished that no news of such a big matter was revealed.

"The people of the Bliss Sect are hiding in the land of evil spirits again?"

The great monk nodded and said: "Exactly. They went in again after finishing the fight, and only said they would come back tomorrow. Tomorrow...is the day when the suzerain ascended."

Hearing the words, everyone was silent, both puzzled, depressed and desolate.

The wind was howling, and they just sat silently in front of the treasure hall, as if they were waiting for something, and they seemed to be just resting tiredly.

But they all knew that everyone was just waiting for reinforcements that might be extremely slim.

It wasn't until the sky was about to turn white that the people from Yinsheng Tianzong and Xuanlang Tianzong arrived one after the other.

Mei Mujiu raised her lips lightly, looked at the dissipated darkness with her eyes, and said softly, "It really came."

Wei Sui hurriedly said: "Whether it is public or private, we are duty-bound."

Mo Qianfeng rubbed his head with a cold face, and then said: "It's already at the door of the house, there is no reason not to come."

"Is there still someone guarding the sect?" Mei Mujiu knew it was nonsense, but she couldn't help but be concerned.

Cen Yu smiled and said, "I have read Sect Master Mei's letter carefully, so it is naturally arranged properly."

So many people came again, although it was far less than the number in the abyss, but they finally had more confidence, the atmosphere finally became more active, and they all started to discuss.Listening to the monk's description, Cen Yu frowned more and more.Most of them have never been in contact with the sect hiding in the abyss, at most they only know that there is such a mysterious sect, but many people have never even known its existence.If it weren't for the Xianju Mansion, they might not know what the Bliss Sect is at all.

"Ghost cultivation, spells, unheard of..." Cen Yu sighed, "Persons who are about to perish, or ghosts, why should they come to the world to do absurd evil again."

Mo Qianfeng had heard Mei Mujiu say something before, but he was quite calm. He was about to say something when he heard someone coming again, but his steps were a little frivolous and his cultivation was not too high.Turning his head, he saw that there were only twenty or thirty Golden Core disciples.

"It's you..." Mei Mujiu said in surprise.

The group of disciples also looked a little embarrassed, obviously frightened by the tragic situation along the way, they all came over to salute when they saw Mei Mujiu.

They were the disciples who were finally taken out by Mei Mujiu in the Tianxuan territory.

As soon as she got in front of Mei Mujiu, she talked about what she wanted.This group is basically hesitant from the sect, they can't influence the thoughts of the suzerain, so they just come here by themselves.As a result, they met all of them on the road, and they arrived together in groups.

"Senior wants us to come, so of course we will." A disciple scratched his head and said with a silly smile, "Although we don't know what the letter is about, even if they just want to hurt senior, we won't ignore it."

Mei Mujiu was suddenly at a loss.

He looked at the disciples who looked at him trustingly in front of him, but he was relieved, but it only took up a small part.

They didn't know what they were going to face, but at this moment, they stood firm and stood here against the wishes of the sect, just because they wrote a letter saying that the situation was critical.

In the end, Mei Mujiu just smiled with mixed feelings: "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

This side has just started to get a little more lively, people's emotions have just calmed down, and there is a little hope again, but they all find that the black mist covering this sect has begun to thicken again.

Qin Hengxiao took the first step to block Mei Mujiu.

At this moment, a man appeared in front of their eyes, he was so pale that there was no color of blood, black mist floated on his body, ghostly and bewitching.

He was floating in mid-air, staring straight at Shenxiu's treasure hall, and slowly pursed his dark lips.