Cultivation of Flowers

When the coercion of the three cultivators belonging to the saint realm permeated the air, the suzerain of Minghezong, including the fleeing cultivators of Minghezong, realized one thing.

Perhaps, Hualin didn't just talk about it casually.

Especially when these cultivators were locked by this invisible sword energy, their pupils shrank suddenly.

They feel that death is very close to them, and what makes them feel hopeless is that they have no way.

Given the absolute disparity in strength, all they can do is wait quietly for death.

When dying, that short moment will be very long, and they think of many things.

For example, when they first entered the Minghe Sect, or when they broke through after going through one trial after another... there was happiness and sadness, that was their whole life.

Finally, they thought about the child who said that if they scattered and fled, they would end up with only one child.

Perhaps, that child was right.

If they stayed in the sect quietly and resisted according to the sect protection formation, they might not die, and they might be able to live longer.

However, there is no chance.

They feel unwilling to die like this, really very unwilling.However, they have nothing to do.

They thought they were going to die.

Seeing that the sword energy locking them seemed to cut them into pieces, Hua Lin looked up at Minghe Sect Master and said, "Your sect disciples are going to die."

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

Sect Master Minghe's face turned pale. At first, he thought that those cultivators from the upper realms would come to kill him first, but what he didn't expect was that they actually set their first target on the disciples of the sect.

Minghe Zongzong's complexion was very ugly, and he looked very decadent.

Suddenly, Hualin was short and small, raised her right hand, and pointed her index finger towards the air.

With the index finger of Hualin as the center, a ripple-like fluctuation instantly permeated the area, and the next instant, the oppressive pressure of the three saint-level cultivators on the opposing side instantly disappeared.

For example, the master of Minghe Sect is also a strong man in the saint realm, so although he can feel the coercion of the three hostile saint realm powerhouses and knows that they are strong, their coercion does not cause him much trouble. However, it has fatal damage to those disciples who fled in all directions in the sect.

For example, those cultivators at the half-spiritual realm completely lost their ability to move, and the cultivators at the immortal realm were also greatly affected by their reaction ability, speed, etc. under the influence of this coercion.

Now, their strength is only [-]% of the peak state. In this case, they are attacked by cultivators of the same realm in the upper domain, and they basically cannot last for three breaths.

Whether it is them, or those cultivators who are shrouded in the invisible sword energy of the saint realm cultivators, they all feel that they will die.

It was in this situation that a ripple spread, and the coercion of the three saint-level cultivators who had formed a great obstacle to them was instantly eliminated.

At the same time, the invisible sword energy that enveloped some Minghe sect cultivators was suddenly permeated by a water-blue wave, and in the next instant, all the invisible sword energy in this area disappeared.

And, those hostile comprehension practitioners who attacked all the comprehension practitioners in the Light Realm present seemed to be bound by something, unable to move at all.

No, it's not that he can't move at all, it's just that the restraining force is too strong, making it difficult to move.

The cultivators of Ming Hezong hated these hostile cultivators.

According to their thinking, they could have lived a good life in their sect, but because of the relationship of these cultivators, they were forced to leave their sect.

This feeling is really bad, and their relationship with hostile cultivators can definitely be described as deep hatred.

Under such circumstances, when most of the cultivators of the Minghe Sect discovered that the hostile cultivators were bound by a jet of water-blue liquid, their first thought was to kill them.

In fact, they did the same, but before they could hurt them, they were targeted by three saint-level cultivators, and launched a sword attack, intending to kill these people directly from a very long distance.

After that, the invisible sword energy disappeared under the blue liquid again.

So far, both the cultivators of Ming Hezong and the cultivators of the enemy have been restrained.

The cultivators on both sides were unable to move.

Hualin's complexion was a little pale, the consumption of this kind of large-scale restraint was huge.

Hualin took out a Qi-Returning Pill from the storage space and ate it directly.

The Minghe Sect Master, including the cultivators of the Minghe Sect Elder Group, looked at Hualin in a daze.

Although they didn't know what Hualin was doing now, they could feel a terrifying aura from Hualin's body.

Until this moment, they discovered that what Hualin said earlier should not be false.

So, what Hualin told them before was serious?

What Hua Lin said, even if he doesn't need help, as long as Guan Zong devotes all his resources to Hua Shenyi, he can help them overcome this difficulty relying on his own strength?

So, just how strong is Hua Shenyi's talent?You know, even the cultivators of the blood of the gods don't grow so fast.

No, no, that's not the point.

Before, Hualin seemed to say that he was reluctant to let his father practice cultivation in this oppressive way...

In response to this sentence, they actually want to say that no matter how they cultivate, as long as they can become strong, there is no problem.If possible, they are willing to apply more extreme methods to themselves to make themselves stronger.

Also, the kid seemed to say that if he gave him all the resources of their sect, he would be able to protect their sect?

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

The elders of Minghe Sect: "..."

They feel that they have never regretted it so much in their lives.

They felt that according to the current situation, their sect disciples must have suffered countless deaths and injuries. What's more, when they let the disciples flee, they divided all the resources equally.

Now, they want to give these resources to Hualin, but they can't get them back.

The only thing left is a small part of the resources they allocated to Hua Shenyi.

The Sect Master of Minghe Sect and all the elders feel a deep pain in their hearts.

Then, they heard Hua Lin's slightly immature voice resounding in all directions, as if resounding through the entire Light Realm.

Hua Lin said: "You are not allowed to lay hands on my people."

After the silence, a deep voice came over: "Who are you?"

Hualin: "It's not important."

The thick voice continued: "Since you can't tell, then let's continue the stalemate."

Hualin: "..." I'm a little annoyed.

After a while of silence, the deep voice sounded again: "You are alone, and there are three of us."

Hualin: "..."

Hualin pursed his lips, and he looked at Han Yan. Seeing this, Han Yan immediately spread out the ice field, covering this area.

If the three late stage cultivators of the Saint Realm still wanted to continue the stalemate, they didn't care, but after the cold smoke filled the ice field, they felt a little pressure.

Hua Lin looked at Han Yan and said, "What should I do?"

Han Yan: "Huh?"

Hualin: "We have nothing to do with them now."

Han Yan: "Yes."

Hualin: "But they can't do anything about us now."

Han Yan: "Yes."

Hualin was silent for a while, then said: "They are not willing to reconcile."

Han Yan nodded: "Yeah."

Hua Lin: "However, Dad's juniors are all outside. Now they give me the feeling that they have no ability to protect themselves at all, and they may be killed by a monster walking by casually."

Han Yan: "Yes."

Hua Lin paused for a moment, then said: "But I can't help them, I'm so weak, I can barely restrain the three saint-level cultivators, so I can't move them and bring them back."

Han Yan: "They ran out by themselves."

Hualin: "But, they are my father's juniors."

This time, before Han Yan could say anything, Yao Menger said, "Can we?"

Hualin looked at Yao Menger, Yao Menger rolled up her sleeves, revealing her not-so-strong little arms, then clenched her hands into fists, she wanted everyone to see the muscles on her arms, but she found that she squeezed them A few times and no muscle.

Yao Menger: "..."

Seeing this, Xu Pangpang, Ruoruo and other children followed Yao Menger's action and rolled up their sleeves, but they found that they didn't have strong muscles either.

So all the children silently tore off the sleeves that were opened.

Yao Meng'er said: "My strength is infinite."

Yao Menger: "I also want to do something that can help you. I can be a porter, and I can move my Uncle Hua's juniors here."

Yao Menger: "I'm very capable."

Yao Menger: "I don't need anything else, all I need is a thank you kiss from Uncle Hua."

Hualin squinted at Ming Hezong's suzerain ←_←.

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

Huang Huanhuan looked at Yao Meng'er and said, "We are delicate and soft, and we can't do the things that rough guys do. The suzerain and elders like porters can just do it."

Hualin nodded with a serious face, looked at Minghe Sect Master, and said, "Go to 0.0, move."

Huang Huanhuan said: "Bring those disciples back."

Minghe Sect Master: "..."