Volume 1 In the World Chapter 71: Baifeng Mountain
As time went by, everyone felt exhausted. However, the monsters not only did not retreat, but killed more and more people. Gradually, the powerful personal guards began to lose their lives to the bites of the monsters. However,
Everyone, including Emperor Ling, has not even figured out the cause of the incident, let alone who is behind the scenes.
Emperor Ling, the three elders and Xianyao led the disciples of Nihan Blessed Land to stand in line with Xiao He and Bingqi, trying their best to block the crazy bloodthirsty monster in front of them.
"Is this really the work of Tianxue Sect and Daoyu Villa? All this effort is just to take away my position in the Blessed Land Sect Alliance and replace it?" Emperor Ling sighed in confusion while fighting.
"I'm afraid things are not that simple anymore!" Great Elder Gu Xue responded.
"Huh? What does the great elder mean by this?" Emperor Ling asked again.
"Now that things have happened, the number of monsters is so huge that it has exceeded the strength of Tianxue Sect and Daoyu Villa as we know it!" Third Elder Leng Song said.
"Could it be that God wants to forget me and go against the cold blessed land!" Emperor Ling lamented again.
The pressure on the monsters is increasing, and everyone understands that under such huge losses, if changes are not made in time, this battle is doomed to fail. However, in the face of such monsters, failure means destruction.
Just at the critical moment, the war situation indeed ushered in a slight turn for the better.
"Father, look!" Xianyao exclaimed, and everyone followed Xianyao's gaze and looked into the distance. There were thousands of people each controlling their own magical beasts and rushing towards the battlefield.
"Who are these people?" Xiao He asked.
"These are all sects from the Nihan Blessed Land!" Great Elder Gu Xue sighed with uncontrollable joy, and continued, "The teams headed by them are Tianxue Sect and Daoyu Villa!"
Seeing such a scene, everyone was very happy. If these forces join in, they can definitely turn the tide of the battle and turn defeat into victory.
Everyone rushed towards them, and when they were approaching, the old man at the front of the team shouted: "Nie Tian, the leader of the Tianxue Sect, and Lin Ao, the leader of the Daoyu Mountain Villa, as well as eight thousand people from more than thirty sects in the Nihan Blessed Land are coming to support.
I am willing to live and die together with the sect!"
When he got closer, Emperor Ling was moved beyond words, and said excitedly: "Emperor Ling thanks all of you comrades!"
"Sect master, you don't have to be polite. Ni Han Blessed Land is from the same sect, so there is no reason for us to just stand by and watch!" said Lin Ao, the sect master of Dao Yu Villa.
The enemy was facing the enemy, and without any more greetings, more than 8,000 people threw themselves into the battlefield, and the battle situation took a great turn for the better in an instant. The people currently fighting against the Warcraft can be said to have gathered the top masters of the Nihan Blessed Land, and the arrogance of the Warcraft
He was suppressed instantly, and the beast that was so arrogant just now was on the verge of being beaten back.
During the battle, there was a figure who looked very familiar to Xiao He. This person's magical weapon was very strange. It was two swords, one of ice and one of fire. When he moved to his side, Xiao He saw that it was indeed Mi Yue whom he had competed with that day.
The sect leader Lie Bing.
"Elder Xiao He, how are you doing lately?" Lie Bing smiled and exchanged greetings with Xiao He while killing enemies.
"Everything is fine. I'm sorry, Master Liebing is worried about you!" Xiao He also replied with a smile. At this moment, everyone was able to deal with the monsters calmly.
"I really miss Elder Xiao He very much!" Lie Bing sighed again.
"Oh? How do you say this?" Xiao He asked in confusion.
"That day, Elder Xiao He said that my practice of ice and fire was not pure enough. I have always kept it in mind." Lie Bing replied.
This made Xiao He a little embarrassed, and he quickly replied: "What I said that day was indeed a bit reckless. I hope the sect master won't take offense."
Lie Bing shook his head and continued: "No, what you said is indeed reasonable, and it was a revelation to me. It was because of your reminder that I figured out the direction I should study."
Xiao He nodded and said with a smile: "If I have free time, I will definitely come to ask for advice!"
"That's easy to say!" Lie Bing replied with a smile.
The two of them were killing enemies while talking and laughing, but they didn't realize that there were fewer and fewer monsters in front of them. When they each struck the last sword, they realized that wherever they looked, there was no standing monster anymore, and there was a blur in front of them.
It was a mess, filled with the corpses of various strange beasts.
Seeing this scene, the two of them put away their magic weapons and moved closer to Emperor Ling.
The beast tide receded again, and everyone had the energy to gather together to discuss the matter seriously.
Naturally, Emperor Ling was the first to thank everyone and said: "I am deeply grateful to all the fellow Taoists who can lend a helping hand in times of crisis!"
"You don't have to be so polite." Nie Tian, the leader of the Tianxue Sect, said.
"Exactly!" Lin Ao, the sect leader of Daoyu Villa, immediately agreed, "All the sects in the blessed land are closely related to each other and share the same hatred. This is what we do equally!"
"It's just that the source and cause of this beast tide are not yet clear, which is worrying!" Great Elder Gu Xue said.
"I came here today precisely to report this matter." Nie Tian, the leader of the Tianxue Sect, said again.
"Oh? Did the sect masters find something?" Emperor Ling was overjoyed when he heard this and asked quickly.
"Exactly!" Nie Tian paused and continued, "Actually, when the first wave of beasts arrived, we had already issued an anomaly. Sect Master Lin Ao and I spontaneously summoned two teams of people to rush here, and we met on the way.
At one point, we discovered that the source of this beast tide seems to be in the Baifeng Mountain area!"
"Thinking that such a huge beast tide must be controlled by masters behind it, we didn't dare to act rashly, so we came here to relieve the danger of the blessed land first, and then discuss the matter together." Lin Ao also said.
"Baifeng Mountain..." Emperor Ling murmured to himself, and for a moment he looked very sad.
"Sect Master, is there anything special about Bai Feng Mountain?" Nie Tian asked doubtfully after seeing Emperor Ling's expression.
Nie Tian's question brought Emperor Ling back to his senses and said: "No, I was thinking just now that now that we know the source of the beast tide, we should change our passiveness to activeness and meditate in place for the time being until our comrades regain their energy.
Let’s go to Baifeng Mountain together to find out.”
"Just as the sect leader said!" Several sect leaders from various sects in Nihan Blessed Land said in unison.
Xiao He stood beside him and said nothing, but he did see that Emperor Ling seemed to have something on his mind that was hard to talk about, but he didn't know if it was related to the beast tide. However, in front of everyone, he naturally did not express his doubts.
, and also worked with everyone to recuperate.
After about a stick of incense passed, everyone basically returned to their best condition, and under the leadership of Emperor Ling, they embarked on the journey to Baifeng Mountain.
Thousands of people, in the sky and on the ground, wielding beasts and flying swords, each showing off their abilities. Such momentum has far surpassed that of Liuguang Blessed Land. Looking at these backbone forces of Nihan Blessed Land, Xiao He couldn't help but sigh, I am afraid that in the seventy-two
Among the Blessed Lands, Nihan Blessed Land has been hard-pressed to meet its opponents, and its overall strength may be comparable to that of the Thirty-Six Caves.
Baifeng Mountain is far away from where the Nihan Blessed Land Sect is. What everyone saw along the way was a messy scene of an army of monsters uprooting mountains and falling trees. As soon as the tea time passed, everyone was standing at the foot of Baifeng Mountain.
Just as they were calming down, they suddenly heard the roars, hisses, and roars of monsters coming from the top of the mountain. Everyone was shocked again. After doing some mental calculations, it seemed that there was a larger team than the wave of beasts just now.
It seems that if the source of the attack is not stopped quickly, Nihan Blessed Land will definitely be captured by monsters, and life will inevitably be devastated when it falls.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ling led everyone to fly straight to the top of Baifeng Mountain.
Flying to the top of the mountain, the scene in front of me is even more terrifying. The long peaks of Baifeng Mountain are beyond recognition at this moment. Not only are the monsters on the back of Baifeng Mountain constantly being summoned, gathering from all directions, but even in the depths of Baifeng Mountain, countless sleeping giants have been awakened.
, rolling out from the ice, snow, frozen soil, and rocks, majestic and primitive mountains and rivers, and huge avalanches generally swallowing down from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
The white snow that had been quiet for thousands of years poured down with thunderous sounds one after another. Although the sky and the earth in front of them were still endless white, the horror was no less than that of purgatory. Everyone who saw this was a sacrifice.
Casting the body protection spell, he held the magical weapon in his hand and continued flying towards the highest peak of Baifeng Mountain.
The highest peak of Baifeng Mountain, named Weiling, is extremely quiet at the moment, which is in sharp contrast to the chaotic scenes of giant beasts and avalanches on the surrounding peaks. Against the backdrop of the surrounding disasters, the tranquility of Weiling Peak seems so eerie.
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There is a cave on the top of Weiling Peak. There are Ningchun trees on both sides of the cave entrance. At this moment, there is a person standing with his back to the cave. He is looking at everything in front of him with an expressionless face. His eyes are empty and indifferent. He even spots Emperor Ling and his men, who are still standing there.
Unmoved, it seemed that he had known that Emperor Ling would appear for a long time and had been waiting here.
If you look carefully, you will see that this person is actually a monk. In his right hand, he is dragging a lotus Buddhist altar.
"Relieve the suffering!" Xiao He blurted out.
Bingqi and the others on the side all looked at Xiao He.
"Elder Xiao He, do you recognize this person?" Emperor Ling asked.
"I do recognize that this person is an eminent monk of the Ji generation in the ancient Shaolin temple, with the Buddhist name Ji Ku, but I don't know why he is here." Xiao He said slowly, staring at Ji Ku's figure.
"Shaolin ancient temple?" Emperor Ling repeated hesitantly. Looking at his expression, he seemed to have remembered something.
"Father?" Bingqi asked tentatively.
"When the battle breaks out, you have to protect your sister!" Emperor Ling said solemnly.
"I know father, but who is this?" Bingqi was still a little confused.
Emperor Ling did not speak. Xiao He, who was standing aside, patted Bingqi's shoulder and shook his head gently, indicating that he should stop asking. But at this moment, everyone probably guessed that Master Ji Ku and Emperor Ling in front of them must have something to do with each other.
The relationship is just a middle ground, and I am afraid that only Emperor Ling himself knows about it at this time.
At this time, Master Ji Ku, who had been standing at the entrance of the Weiling Peak Cave, had already noticed the arrival of everyone, but remained unmoved. Facing thousands of masters, Ji Ku remained calm and calm, without any fear on his face, and stood still.
A withered pine on the top of a snow-capped mountain.
Everyone lowered their bodies, and for a while, the white and quiet Weiling Peak was already overcrowded.
"Emperor Ling, long time no see!" Master Ji Ku said.
"Yes, long time no see!" Emperor Ling responded in a neither humble nor condescending manner.
"Thousands of years have passed by so fast. Why haven't you changed at all? You're still the same as before?" Master Ji Ku asked jokingly.
"You're not smiling at your change. Should I call you Wanshan now, or should I call you Master Jiku?" Emperor Ling responded again, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.