Su Mu naturally knew what Wang Zhu and the others were worried about.
One hundred thousand mortals are nothing in the entire territory of Xuanjian Sect. Even if they give up, it will not have any impact on other people.
But once word spreads that Xuanjian Sect gave up on mortals and abandoned the city to escape, it would have a great impact on Xuanjian Sect's reputation outside the country.
After all, no matter how powerful the Xuanjian Sect is now, it will still need to recruit disciples from mortals to train younger generations in the future.
[Recommended, Yeguo Reading is really easy to use, download it here www. Come and give it a try.]
If all mortals give up sending their children to the Xuanjian Sect because of this incident, then without the next generation of disciples, no matter how powerful the sect is, it will gradually decline and disappear with the passage of time.
Moreover, these mortals are also one of the purposes of these monster beasts in attacking the Demon Control City.
Su Mu pondered for a moment and glanced at the closed houses in the Demon Control City.
Covered by his spiritual consciousness, Su Mu could even see the trembling mortals in the room.
Mother is comforting her crying toddler.
The man was hugging his wife tightly and looking worriedly outside the house.
The old man and the old woman were holding each other's hands and praying incessantly.
Su Mu suddenly fell silent, not knowing what to do.
The system also played the scenes in Su Mu's eyes to the netizens of Longguo in the live broadcast room.
For a moment, the netizens who were still urging Su Mu and other Xuanjian Sect disciples to evacuate immediately fell silent.
Suddenly, a question broke the silence in the live broadcast room.
"Are those in the room mortals from the Demon Control City?"
"Yes, those two old men just now obviously looked like ordinary people."
"But why do mortals exist in the city of immortal cultivators? Don't they say that immortals and mortals are different, and the coexistence of the two will affect each other?"
"Is now the time to care about immortals? Shouldn't we think about what to do with these mortals?"
Su Mu did not open the barrage, so he did not answer the audience's questions.
But other viewers were immediately detonated by the last question.
"I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people. The Xuanjian Sect and the other families in the Demon Control City only have over a thousand people. If we evacuate, even if one person takes ten of them, they won't be able to carry them all."
"No, the anchors and others cannot evacuate, otherwise what will happen to these mortals? As immortal cultivators, shouldn't we protect mortals?"
"Silly Upstairs, haven't you read that in fantasy novels it is said that in the eyes of immortal cultivators, the lives of mortals are just like those of grass and grass?"
"But we can't give up so many mortals."
"Then will it be useful if the anchors and the others stay?"
"..."
Numerous quarrels were fruitless after all, and the decision of the Xuanjian Sect members would not be changed because of their discussions.
Su Mu, who was hesitating in his heart, finally gave up thinking about this problem, turned to look at Shen Lanbing beside him, and asked aloud.
"Sister, what should we do?"
At this moment, Shen Lanbing saw a city that had turned into a sea of fire and was being destroyed in his mind. A middle-aged woman was protecting a young girl with her hands while avoiding the debris of the house.
Caught off guard, the two of them were crushed by a fallen wooden pillar.
The pillar was still burning, and the middle-aged woman was so smashed that she vomited blood and looked extremely weak.
The woman looked at the crying little girl in her arms, bent her legs slightly, pushed up the pillar on her back with all her strength, and pushed the little girl out.
Just as the little girl shouted, Shen Lanbing was pushed by Su Mu on the side, and the picture in his mind quickly receded.
Shen Lanbing frowned, turned to look at Su Mu, and asked with a hint of coldness in his voice.
"What's wrong? Are you preparing to evacuate? Then senior sister..."
Su Mu shook his head before Shen Lanbing finished speaking. After explaining the situation in the city, he asked.
"Senior sister, should we evacuate or defend?"
Hearing this, Shen Lanbing glanced at Huanlian and Chifeng, who were still above Yukong, then looked at Su Mu and others beside him, and said in a deep voice.
"Evacuate, senior sister, I know what you are worried about. It is not worth all of us perishing here just for the sake of hundreds of thousands of mortals."
After Shen Lanbing finished speaking, without waiting for Su Mu's reply, he wiped the tears from his face, turned to look at Wang Zhu and the others beside him, and cupped his hands.
"Several elders, we still have half an hour, enough for us to evacuate the Demon Control City."
"My junior brother and the disciples in the city, please leave it to a few elders. Please speed up. Time is running out."
Hearing this, Wang Zhu and the others nodded without any intention of objecting.
Although one hundred thousand mortals are indeed a lot, Xuanjian Sect has sacrificed enough for them.
In the Demon Control City, everyone at the Golden Core level and above perished. Two silver-robed elders who participated in the support fell at the hands of the monster, and hundreds of supporting disciples also perished in the Demon Control City.
For such a heavy loss, Xuanjian Sect has tried its best.
But Su Mu frowned at this time, and he realized that Shen Lanbing didn't seem to mention him just now.
"Senior sister, we are evacuating, what about you?"
When Shen Lanbing heard Su Mu's question, he smiled and did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at the many monsters outside the city.
With a flash of spiritual power in his right hand, the ice blue sword that had been placed in the storage bag appeared in Shen Lanbing's hand.
Su Mu looked at the cold light flashing on the blue ice sword in Shen Lanbing's hand and understood Shen Lanbing's choice.
Wang Zhu and others who had already stood up also stopped, frowning and looking at Shen Lanbing who was holding a spiritual sword.
Just when she was about to speak, three figures, two men and one woman, appeared next to Huan Lian again, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a man and a woman among the three people walking up to Huanlian and Chifeng respectively without knowing what they said. The two people who didn't like each other looked at each other, each said something, and stopped talking.
After resolving the internal conflict, the old man among the five turned his head and glanced at the formation light screen below, frowned, punched him, and spoke.
"The one below is not the fifth-order formation. It feels more like the incomplete product of the seventh-order formation."
"But it still has the power of the sixth level peak formation."
"We attack together, the spiritual power of this formation will always be exhausted."
"Chifeng, Chiwu, you two brothers go to the back of the city, don't let them escape."
The two people in Chifeng nodded, and Yukong flew towards the back of Yuyao City, blocking the spiritual light beams that flew from below from time to time.
Seeing the changes in the sky, Su Mu turned to look at Shen Lanbing, who was holding the sword. He smiled and said.
"Senior sister, you don't have to cut off the queen. We can only hold on tight now."
Hearing this, Shen Lanbing frowned again, with a hint of worry and relaxation in his eyes.
Afterwards, everyone in the Xuanjian Sect and the monks in the Demon Control City could only helplessly watch the roaring sounds from above, waiting for the time for the formation to break.
At the same time, to the west of Yuyao City, a ray of water-blue light was flying toward Yuyao City at an extremely fast speed.