In a flash, it had been more than three months since Nan Junyi and his party left Saint Lady Mountain. Ming Zhiyuan and Qinghai were living together in Songlai Peak.
It was rumored that Xi was already on his way back to the mountain from the Jiuyan Sand Sea, and when he passed through Gaoyue Kingdom, he was ordered by his master to stay at the defense line of Daxing Prefecture in Gaoyue.
This time the wave of monsters was not only twenty years ahead of schedule, but also more ferocious than before. Many high-level monsters that had never appeared in the previous wave of monsters also appeared in large numbers.
Several small sects in Tianyang Kingdom also sent most of their disciples to the front line of defense under the call of the monarch and the Holy Maiden Mountain of Martial God Mountain.
Some even went as far as the headmaster and down to the outer disciples to mobilize the strength of the sect and all members rushed to the defense line.
Martial God Mountain is said to be empty, and even the leader Mu Fengge has brought his disciples to the defense line of Zhenning Mansion. Now there are only a few inner disciples guarding Martial God Mountain.
Qinghai pinched his nostrils while eating: "Senior brother, why don't we, Master Yan, go to the defense line? The Martial God's Master Mu Fengge and Mu have already gone. If you miss such a good opportunity to show off, you have to wait.
How many decades?”
"After all, he's just a ten-year-old child," Ming Zhiyuan sighed.
The little white tiger crawling on the dinner table has grown a lot. It is now more than one meter in length and has sharp teeth that are more than an inch long in its mouth.
At this time, the little white tiger was devouring a well-cooked wild boar, and the little white tiger's appetite was getting bigger and bigger.
Ming Zhiyuan is an ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation. Although he has taken the pill three times, he is stronger and stronger.
But it was very difficult for him to hunt wild beasts in the mountains for the white tiger's rations every day. He was prematurely burdened with the pressure of his old father!
The last time Jiao Guangchun, the left-behind disciple of Second Master Uncle, came to visit them, he brought his own monster, a nearly half-grown Swift Tiger.
The two little things started fighting as soon as they met. The swift tiger, which was more than twice as long as the little white tiger, was clawed and bitten all over the ground by the little white tiger. He finally escaped by hiding behind Jiao Guangchun!
The little white tiger lost his temper and almost couldn't hold Ming Zhiyuan back.
Ming Zhiyuan was a little worried, fearing that the little white tiger's demonic nature would be difficult to control. He ran to the Saintess' Peak and asked the master's uncle. The master's uncle gave him a box of pills and asked him to give it to the little white tiger on time.
Seeing his uneasy look, he comforted him and said: "There is a high probability that monsters fed with magic-killing elixirs since childhood will be controlled by demonic nature. Some feed them properly, and their temperament can be completely transformed into monsters.
The phoenix of your fifth master uncle is a monster that has been raised since childhood. Look at it, it is almost the same as the monster now.
With a few more years of training and a little bit of talent and treasures spent on training, the phoenix of your fifth master uncle may be on the verge of reaching the third level.
Remember, as long as you don't feed it raw food or blood food, take demon-killing elixirs on time, and stay with it for training, within two or three years, its demonic nature will be so small that it can completely control it.
As its level increases, it becomes more capable of controlling its demonic nature.
The so-called demonic nature of Warcraft refers to uncontrollable bloodthirstiness. The higher the level of the Warcraft, the more intelligent it is and the less likely it is to let its demonic nature explode and affect its own safety and promotion.
Low-level monsters are prone to burst out with demonic energy and attack creatures within sight at all costs, even committing suicide attacks.
This white tiger's talent is not low, and once its level increases, its demonic nature will be better controlled."
Ming Zhiyuan felt relieved and treated the little white tiger more carefully. It was more affectionate than his own daughter, which made Qinghai's eyes turn red.
On this day, Ming Zhiyuan heated up hot water and gave the little white tiger a bath. The little white tiger lay lazily in the big tub, enjoying the affectionate massage from his old father.
Qinghai squatted next to him with a look of jealousy: "You take care of a monster so well, why don't you give me a bath and a rub? I'm still your junior brother."
"You are no longer a child. You are now a man. Do you still want me to give you a bath? You can stand up to the sky."
Ming Zhiyuan said with a solemn face, without blushing and without a beating heart.
Qinghai tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling quite satisfied with this explanation.
"Don't you give it a name? Just keep calling it Bai Niu? Look at my master's phoenix called Yutian. It has such a domineering name. Why don't you give it a majestic name too?" he asked again.
Ming Zhiyuan thought about it carefully after hearing this, and said with some embarrassment: "Isn't it good? It was always brought back by the senior brother. It is also the senior brother who chooses the name, right?"
"Are you stupid? You took advantage of Senior Brother's absence to quickly decide on the title. There is nothing you can do about it when Senior Brother comes back. If you don't take it now, how long will it take?" Qinghai rarely said a polite word.
Ming Zhiyuan still looked hesitant: "Isn't this bad? Is this... okay?"
Qinghai rolled his eyes at him angrily: "It's up to you, mother-in-law." After that, he stood up and left.
"Bai Niu, let's call her that for now. When the senior brother comes back, we can let him decide to change his name to something more powerful and domineering."
Ming Zhiyuan thought to himself, although the name Bai Niu is a bit old-fashioned, the advantage is that he is used to it. As soon as you call him Bai Niu, he will look back at you.
Hey hey hey! I'm afraid it will be difficult for the senior brother to change when he comes back. He raised it like this by pooping and peeing. Can it still listen to others?
After giving Bai Niu a bath and drying her body, one person and one animal came to Luoyunjian again and began the daily training of standing up, lying down, crawling and running.
Bai Niu is very smart and can fully understand a few passwords after repeating them several times.
But it didn't have much patience. After following the command for a while, it was unwilling to move anymore. It clung to Ming Zhiyuan and asked for his belly to be touched.
While Ming Zhiyuan was rubbing the belly of Bai Niu who was lying on her back, he was reading the explanation of the medicinal properties of the elixir that his master had left for him to memorize.
At this time, the bell of the Saintess' Peak suddenly rang again, and the clanging... urgent bell sound spread throughout the Saintess' Mountain Range.
Ming Zhiyuan stood up and was a little surprised. He and Qinghai were the only ones left in Songlai Peak. Did something happen when the leader summoned them at this time?
He hurried back to the yard with Bai Niu, and Qinghai also stood in the yard waiting for him with a confused look on his face!
Ming Zhiyuan saw his little person standing in the courtyard, looking lonely and frightened. He didn't want to take him with him at first, so he thought for a while and said:
"Qing Hai, you also come with me. You are the only inner disciple in Luomei Peak, so you have to go too."
"oh"
The two brothers, one of whom had no spiritual power, and the other who was young, hurriedly hurried for nearly an hour before arriving at the main hall of the Saintess' Peak.
In the main hall, Jiao Guangchun, a disciple of the second uncle, Yi Haoyuan, a disciple of the third uncle, and Wen Qingen, the manager of the main hall in the mountain, are all waiting!
After a while, the leader Yan Shouquan came in with his third disciple Gu Jing, and the juniors quickly saluted.
The headmaster waved his hand and stood in the hall without sitting down and said: "Jiao Guangchun, Yi Haoyuan, Ming Zhiyuan, Gongyang Qinghai, Wen Qing'en are following the order."
Ming Zhiyuan glanced at Qing Hai, and the five of them bowed together and said in unison: "Disciple, please follow the order."
"I order you and other disciples to guard Saintess Mountain from today on, and not to go out without any reason, until the elder generation returns or the leader returns."
"Disciple, please wait for your order."
The leader, Yan Shouquan, paused for a moment, and then said after waiting for their answers:
"The Anzhou Prefecture's defense line in the Qianyuan Kingdom is in urgent need of help. Now I will take you Senior Brother Gu and a hundred outer disciples to the Anzhou defense line. From today on, Saintess Mountain and Wushen Mountain are already empty.
This wave of monsters is probably the most violent in the past three thousand years. Except for the Yufire Kingdom, which has a shorter defensive front and less pressure, and can still defend it safely, the other three kingdoms are all very critical.
I estimate that the Gaoyue Kingdom, whose defense range is slightly smaller than that of Qianyuan, will soon ask for help from our Holy Lady Mountain. Only Wenren Chuanxi and a dozen outer disciples are there.
If Gao Yue asks for help, Jiao Guangchun will lead Yi Haoyuan, Ming Zhiyuan, Gong Yang Qinghai and fifty outer disciples to rescue, while Wen Qingen and the remaining outer disciples will stay at the mountain."
Wen Qingen and others all bowed and clasped their fists together: "Disciple, I obey."
Yan Shouquan looked solemn: "You must practice hard and practice alchemy skills, and remember that the human race is never safe.
Although the natural barriers of Qingji in the north and south have blocked the invasion of dangerous races from the north and south for us.
However, the demons in the Nine Flames Sand Sea to the east and the monsters in the Magical Beast Forest to the west have always wanted to annex the human race. There are even unknown races outside the country that are eyeing the Tianyuan Continent.
The human race wants to protect itself and reproduce the race, so the responsibilities on the shoulders of practitioners like us are as heavy as the Qingji Mountains."
"Disciples keep this in mind"
The five people answered in unison.
Only at this moment did Ming Zhiyuan feel that the fate of mankind in this other world was so stressful and precarious.
A heavy sense of responsibility sprouted in his heart.