"Since we all know that we are playing into the hands of the demons, why don't we abandon those small city gates and still hold on to them?" Someone asked the core question, which was also the question in the minds of most of the monks present.

"Because we can't give up. The human race must have small city gates to give monks a place to recuperate." The scarred male cultivator sighed: "If we give up all small city gates and the monks go to the battlefield outside the territory, that is

A true lone soldier.”

Being alone is never a good word, and breaking the boat can only be considered a strange strategy and cannot be regarded as the norm.

"The two options are to abandon all small city gates, but you can also imagine how tragic it will be for us human monks on the battlefield outside the territory.

Especially you young monks, without the city gate as your rear barrier and as your logistical support, your casualty rate on the battlefield outside the territory will be ten times and a hundred times what it is today."

"Either we follow the wishes of the demons and defend the dozens of city gates." The scarred male cultivator looked at the bloody land with deep eyes. "We chose the latter option because you young monks are the future of the human race.

hope.

If most of you are lost on battlefields outside the territory and cannot grow up, the human race will be broken.

If we wait for thousands more years, when the great cultivators of the human race are approaching their end of life and are about to die of old age, our race will be finished."

"Unless you reach the realm of Xia Daozu, the sky can never be defended by just a few people." The scarred male cultivator shook his head and sighed.

It is obvious that the demons are using their power to suppress others, and it is an upright conspiracy.

The underworld is the conspiracy of the demons.

There are both conspiracies and scheming, this is the ruthlessness of the demons.

Faced with this situation, the human race can only use the lives of the old people in exchange for space for new people to grow.

The racial war is so cruel. There is no best-in-class solution, only choices and sacrifices, bloody.

.........

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go." The scarred male cultivator regained his energy and led the newcomers away from the city wall and towards Yumen Pass.

Inside the city gate, the closest to the towering city wall is a square.

The square occupies a very large area, and there are formations engraved on the ground.

If human monks want to leave or enter Yumen Pass, they must undergo the second test of the magic circle here to ensure the safety of Yumen Pass.

A broad avenue extends from the square to the depths of Yumen Pass. Looking from a distance, you can see ancient giant palaces standing on both sides of the road.

The scarred male cultivator led a thousand newcomers all the way down the avenue.

Along the way, monks wearing black armor or Taoist robes could be seen flying by everywhere, and flying boats were parked in rows on both sides of the avenue, the number of which was so numerous that it made one's scalp numb.

There are huge palaces lined up on both sides of the road, with different styles. Some of them are even as if they existed in ancient times. They are hidden in the formation, looking hazy and hard to see clearly.

"These giant palaces are the retreat places for our human race's major cultivators. Most of these seniors have been stationed at Yumen Pass all year round. Some major cultivators even came to Yumen Pass thousands of years ago and have never left." The scarred male cultivator and

The newcomers introduced.

The area inside Yumen Pass is unimaginably large.

After the group of people flew for an hour, a huge hall appeared in front of everyone.

Beacon Hall.

"This is your last stop, Beacon Hall.

In this hall, you will learn more things, and then you can go in by yourself." The scarred male cultivator turned around, looked at the newcomers in front of him, and said with a smile: "I hope that a hundred years from now, I

I can still see you all.

At that time, I will definitely make it clear to you all.”

The new monks all raised their hands and clasped their fists, and bowed to the scarred man to express their gratitude. All the new monks could clearly feel the care and care shown by him along the way.

This is a very sincere and simple concern from the old to the new.

Under the watchful eye of the scarred male cultivator, everyone walked towards the Beacon Hall.

A monk stood at the door of the Beacon Fire Hall and handed out a jade slip to every newcomer who came.

Lu Qingshan also received a jade slip.

The jade slips contain detailed records of all the demons that the human monks encountered on the extraterritorial battlefield at Yumen Pass, as well as their unique abilities, weaknesses, strengths and other information.

In addition, there is also an introduction to the battlefields outside Yumen Pass, pointing out which areas are dangerous places with countless casualties of human monks, and which areas are safer...

This is all information that the human monks used their lives to find out.

Obviously, these are very important things, and they are things that monks must keep in mind if they want to survive the cruel foreign battlefield.

However, the process of distributing the jade slips seemed a bit understated and too casual. Even the monks who distributed the jade slips did not emphasize the importance of the information in the jade slips to the newcomers.

This is because the monks who can enter Yumen Pass, even newcomers, are at least Nascent Soul monks. They are no longer children and know what is important and what is important.

As long as they are not blind, everyone can see that this information is related to everyone's wealth and life, and no one will be stupid enough to ignore it.

If someone is really so arrogant, others will have nothing to say - you are risking your own life, what else can others do to you?

After receiving the jade slips, everyone formally entered the gate of the Beacon Fire Hall.

My eyesight first went dark, and then suddenly brightened.

In the main hall, there are many things happening.

The first thing that caught their eyes was a huge gilded three-dimensional scroll suspended in the center of the hall.

The scenery on the scroll is detailed and detailed, completely restoring the mountains and rivers of the battlefield outside Yumen Pass.

But above the scroll, there are still large areas shrouded in fog.

This represents an area that the human race has not yet explored, so it is best not to trespass.

In addition, on the scroll, there are seventeen human city gates shrouded in yellow glow, and nearly a hundred cities shrouded in scarlet blood, representing demon strongholds.

From here we can also see how disparate the strength of the demons and humans is.

At the two ends of the scroll, one is the Yumen Pass of the human race, and the other is the space passage leading to the abyssal realm of soldiers and demons.

Lu Qingshan looked to the left and saw a huge jade tablet.

On the top of the jade stele, in the most conspicuous position, are engraved three golden characters with flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Yumen Pass"!

Just below the three words "Yumenguan", in the same golden font, there is a slightly smaller line of words - "I send my message to the cold stars, but I recommend the sky with my blood"!

"This is the inscription personally inscribed by Senior Sword Immortal Qingyun of the Sword Sect." A monk in the crowd said softly.

Just from this little line of poem, everyone felt a bit of the so-called "sword fairy demeanor".

Looking further down, there are many battle reports displayed on the jade tablet.

These battle reports are constantly changing, updated at any time, and then arranged in order of importance.

For example, right now, at the most important location of the jade monument, the battle report that appears is--[There are traces of large-scale demon activities near Luoyan Pass, and monks are urgently needed to support and suppress them!]

This is an urgent battle report, so it is placed in the most important position.

The battle report in the next line is---[Sword Sect Xia Daoyun, killed the Three-Eyed Demon Lord at Xiongshi Ridge!]

Seeing Master's name, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but take a second look at the details of the battle report:

In the 1997th year of Chang'an, the Sword Sect Xia Daoyun was ambushed and intercepted by the Three-Eyed Demon Lord of the Demon Clan on Xiongshi Ridge, a battlefield outside the territory. Finally, he successfully counterattacked with the sword in his hand.

…

This incident happened during the Chang'an period, forty years have passed since then, but it still hangs high on the second most important position on the jade stele.

This shows how sensational the killing of the Three-Eyed Demon Lord was.

But you can understand it if you think about it.

Demon Lords are all eighth-level beings, equivalent to the eighth-level monks of the human race.

The eighth-level demon master ambushed Xia Daoyun, but gave himself away. This kind of victory is indeed rare in a hundred years, and it is worthy of praise for a long time.

Lu Qingshan continued to look down, and the battle report began to become more and more complicated.

However, any battle report that can be included in the jade monument can definitely be regarded as a big deal.

In addition, the human race does not have the concept of reporting good news but not bad news - although those great victories can indeed make many monks' blood boil and boost their morale, in the end of the battle between the two races, the winner will still have to be determined by strength.

?What’s the use of self-deception and self-paralysis?

Therefore, Lu Qingshan soon saw some shocking battle reports:

[The great elder of Guangyu Sect, the great monk in the integration stage, Kunde Daxiu was surrounded by demons on Qixing Slope, and unfortunately died! 】

[Yade Pass suffered a surprise attack by the demons and suffered heavy losses. The following monks died...]

After browsing through it quickly, Lu Qingshan made a rough estimate. It wasn't even mixed happiness and sorrow, it was almost a ratio of 30% happiness and 70% worry.

The human race has always been very difficult.

At the position near the end of the jade monument, Lu Qingshan saw a piece of news related to him--[The latest batch of thousands of monks entered Yumen Pass today]

…

Finally, on the left side of the main hall, there is a walkway leading to the side hall.
To be continued...