After returning from Xunxian Island, Gu An did not tell Yang Jian the information about the ancient treasure bodies devouring each other to prevent Yang Jian from worrying.
If there really is an ancient treasure body that turns into a mysterious and resentful ghost, it is definitely not something that Yang Jian can deal with. As a master, Gu An will naturally take action.
Since he was going to take action, why bother letting his disciple worry.
Taixuan Sect sent out great monks to fly in the direction of the great crack in the sea, and news about the incoming terrifying wave spread quickly.
Gu An continued his own pace of life, pretending not to know about the incident.
While the disciples of Yaogu were busy working and cultivating, the ocean had already entered a catastrophe. If you looked from the sky, you could see that with the ocean tide as the center, there were a steady stream of monks rushing towards them from all directions. It was very spectacular.
When Gu An was inspecting the medicine garden, he saw flying immortals flying from heaven and earth, and there were more than one.
The waves of the sea are still rising. On the boundless ocean, the waves are sweeping across like a mountain range. In front of this mountain range, countless monks have formed a line and are constantly casting spells to block it. Unfortunately, their magic powers can only be used when falling on the waves.
It stirred up waves and couldn't break them up.
The number of monks is still growing, but no matter how many people there are, they can't shake the tide.
Chi Jiuxiao from Xinghai Qunjiao also followed his master Chi Bei to help out. He tried his best, but he couldn't resist the wave at all.
"Damn it, who is causing trouble in this wave?"
Chi Jiuxiao cursed angrily. No one from the surrounding Xinghai group of monks answered him, and everyone was very nervous.
Only by actually casting a spell to block the wave can you feel the terrifying power contained within.
Chi Bei's voice came from a distance: "No matter who is doing this, it must be stopped. There are countless creatures on the continent behind, with low cultivation levels, and the Xinghai Group of Cults must protect them!"
Chi Jiuxiao understood this. He just complained and didn't stop.
suddenly!
Chi Jiuxiao felt a vast aura coming from behind, which stagnated all his magic power.
Huhuhu——
A gust of wind howled, causing the monks to look back subconsciously in shock.
The same thing happened to Chi Jiuxiao. He opened his eyes wide and saw the thunder clouds in the sky. He saw a huge flag standing on top of the clouds, as if the top of the flag had touched the sky. All living beings seemed insignificant in front of this big flag.
Chi Jiuxiao recognized the origin of this flag at a glance. It was the most precious treasure of the Xinghai Qun Sect.
Xinghai Hunyuan Flag!
The black flag seems to contain a vast sea of ​​​​stars, dotted with stars, making people immersed in it at a glance and unable to extricate themselves.
As soon as this flag came out, the morale of the monks of the Xinghai Group was greatly boosted. The monks from other sects inquired about it one after another. After learning that it was the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag, the most precious treasure of the immortal way, every monk was excited about it.
"It's stable now! This is the most precious treasure of immortality!"
"The legendary Xinghai Hunyuan Flag is intimidating just looking at it."
"Once the immortal treasure comes out, it will definitely be able to stop this wave!"
"After the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm was disbanded, only the Xinghai Group of Sects were the real overlords of this sea area. Their ability to directly bring out the Immortal Treasure is enough to prove their determination to protect the ocean, and they are worthy of the name of the Righteous Path."
The monks were talking a lot, looking up at the Xinghai Hunyuan flag high above, their eyes full of expectation.
The Xinghai Hunyuan Flag suddenly burst out with a terrifying air wave, sweeping across the sea of ​​clouds. The starry sea in the flag then lit up with starlight, shooting out thousands of fairy lights, like a star rain across the sky, falling towards the majestic waves.
Gu An, who was far away in the Third Medicine Valley, looked up and saw patches of glow appearing in the sky.
He could tell at a glance that it was a vision caused by the immortal treasure.
It is worthy of being an immortal treasure as famous as the Seven-Star Mirror!
Under Gu An's gaze, the unstoppable waves were dispersed by the power of the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag. Countless monks were lifted away, the waves hit the sky, and a spectacular depression was pressed out of the sea surface, shocking the eyes.
At this moment, Gu An felt a strange force gush out from the large crack in the sea and hit the sea surface. It set off a higher wave than before, as if it was going to submerge the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag in the sky.
The monks from all sides were dumbfounded and mobilized their magic power to resist.
Gu An's consciousness looked further away. The great crack in the sea set off two waves, running in opposite directions. The waves on the other side were also blocked by countless monks, but unfortunately, they could not be stopped at all.
As the waves advance, the lengths at both ends continue to grow, and this situation may really form a world-destroying tide.
Gu An looked at it for a while and then withdrew his consciousness. The two waves attracted more and more great monks, and he could take this opportunity to see the details of Tianling Great World.
When he returned to the attic, he saw the Nine-fingered God standing in front of the wooden fence, looking north, silently lost in thought.
Gu An walked over and asked him what he was thinking.
"nothing."
The Nine Finger God Lord shook his head and said, he was naturally paying attention to the disaster at sea.
Gu An saw that he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any further questions. He just nodded and walked away.
The Nine-Finger God suddenly turned to look at him and asked: "Valley Master, if your loved one turns into a monster that harms the common people, how should you choose?"
Gu An stopped, turned around and looked at him, thought for a while and said: "If he is really a close relative, I will not protect him, but I will not be an enemy. If he insists on killing me, then I can only fight to the death."
war."
After hearing this, Nine Finger God couldn't help but feel happy and said with a smile: "How can it be that simple? There is no struggle in your answer."
"It's really not that simple, but why should we think about it? The only thing a person can really control is himself, right?" Gu An asked rhetorically.
Could it be that the Nine-Finger Divine Lord has a close relative who became a mysterious and resentful ghost?
Judging from the lifespan of the Nine Finger Divine Lord, there is obviously a story.
The Nine-Finger God sighed with emotion: "Yes, people can only control themselves, even if they are cultivators of immortality, the more things they want to control, the more they will deviate from the path of cultivating immortals."
The two of them chatted like this. The Nine-Finger Divine Lord's words were full of sadness, but he didn't talk about anything specific. The two of them soon talked about Go again.
The other side.
In the main city of the sect, inside a mansion.
Lu Lingjun and Our Lady of Xiling were sitting across from each other in the courtyard. At this moment, Our Lady of Xiling looked at a bronze mirror on the table and frowned.
There was a blurry figure in the mirror, which seemed to be saying something.
After the man in the mirror disappeared, Our Lady of Xiling put the bronze mirror into her sleeve.
Although Lu Lingjun was sitting next to her, she didn't hear the words of the person in the mirror. She couldn't help but ask: "Master, who were you communicating with just now?"
Our Lady of Xiling took a deep breath and said: "I asked an elder who is my teacher about the direction of this catastrophe, and he advised me to leave as soon as possible to avoid the catastrophe."
Hearing this, Lu Lingjun frowned.
The Holy Mother of Xiling already has a status in her heart. She is a monk with extraordinary cultivation. Even if she is not as good as Fudao Sword Master, she is still the top monk she has ever seen.
Even the being behind Our Lady of Xiling advised them to avoid the disaster, which shows that this disaster is no small matter.
"The cause and effect hidden in the big crack in the sea is something that even the elders above me dare not step into. Maybe we really should leave. There is always a place to avoid disaster in the vast world." Our Lady of Xiling said quietly.
Lu Lingjun responded: "Tai Xuan Sect has a Fu Dao Sword Master, so it may not be impossible for him to survive the tribulation."
Since she joined the Taixuan Sect, she has experienced the calamity of demons and heard that the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm was swept by Fudao Sword Master alone. She still has full confidence in Fudao Sword Master.
Our Lady of Xiling said worriedly: "It's hard to say."
She came to Taixuanmen just to use the power of the Fudao Sword Master to avoid disaster, but she just learned that the fate of the disaster had changed, and more powerful variables had appeared, and even the sect she came from did not dare to intervene easily.
Not all sects in the world are righteous, and more sects just want to preserve their own orthodoxy.
They are not the only ones. At this moment, the great monks from the ocean are discussing this matter in Taixuan Sect. Not only are their cultivation levels higher than those of the local disciples of Taixuan Sect, but their intelligence capabilities are also stronger. They know more about the situation and know more about it.
The direction of the waves was facing the continent where they were, so they were naturally nervous.
The first thing they thought of was Fudao Sword Master!
If the Sea Monk cannot stop the wave, when the wave reaches the edge of the continent, will the Sword Master of Fudao be able to stop it?
Some people have begun to choose to flee the mainland, not wanting to gamble on the strength of Fudao Sword Master.
…
Rumble——
The sky thundered, the thunder clouds rolled, and under the intertwining of thousands of thunder and lightning, the waves with a height of more than 1,500 feet moved forward with the momentum of swallowing up everything in the world. Looking at it, it seemed that the entire sea surface was rising, unstoppable and majestic.
Under this wave, any monks or monsters look insignificant.
Chi Jiuxiao endured the heavy rain, and his armor was soaked. He kept retreating, with a look of anxiety on his face.
He subconsciously looked back and could already see the outline of the continent.
If this continues, countless lives will be buried in the tide.
This sea water is no ordinary sea water. It contains some strange and powerful power. Some monks have strayed into it and turned into strange and resentful ghosts.
Chi Jiuxiao's scalp went numb when he thought that all the people on the continent would turn into strange and resentful ghosts.
He looked forward and saw twelve figures in front of the waves. They exuded an aura that far surpassed all the monks behind them, but even with their vast magic power, they were forced back by the waves.
These twelve people are all flying immortals of heaven and earth, either the ancestors of the founding sect or the elders of the Xinghai group sects. At this moment, facing the wave, they are all powerless. They can only slow down the speed of the wave, but cannot suppress it at all.
The previous Xinghai Hunyuan Flag broke up the waves, but one wave after another broke out, and the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag was still polluted by the power of the waves, forcing the Xinghai Qunjiao to take back this immortal treasure.
At this moment, Chi Jiuxiao's pupils suddenly dilated, with a look of horror on his face.
He saw a figure in the dim waves, which was a thousand feet high. Only when thunder and lightning flashed did his figure appear faintly.
Not only him, but more and more people saw that figure. Everyone who witnessed it was made to feel tight in the chest.
In order to block this wave, more than 100,000 monks have gathered. The weakest cultivation is in the Xuanxin state. There are more than 10,000 immortals. However, such power cannot shake the wave. How can they not despair?
More and more monks were hit and wanted to quit. Especially after seeing the mysterious Qianzhang figure, their scalps became numb and they wanted to escape from here immediately.
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Chapter completed!