The advance team that went to the Western Region to catch up with the beast tide was missing. The blood-red Martial Saint's demon beast Red Duck flew at high speed and finally found several teams from the Southern Region. The team headed by the Grandmaster was not moving very fast and obtained the Megatron from them.
According to Wu Sheng's news, as for the small team that Long Yanhua's grandfather, Long Haotian, belongs to, it seems that they are at the forefront.
The red duck continued to take off, and soon it had reached the edge of the beast tide. The surrounding trees of a small city below were collapsed, bloody limbs were scattered everywhere, and the city walls collapsed in many places. The city was miserable. When the blood-red Martial Saint saw this, he ignored it without blinking.
For the situation below, perhaps not long after the monster invasion, the beast tide here was driven back by the masters from the Western Region.
"Apprentice, you haven't seen the beast tide handle yet?"
"Yes, Master." Long Yanhua replied respectfully, not knowing what Master meant by asking at this time.
"With the tide of beasts, thousands of monsters emerge. Even if a master like your grandfather has been trapped in the tide of beasts for a long time without support, he will eventually be swallowed up by the tide of beasts and eventually turn into a pile of withered bones." The blood-red Martial Saint said.
Eye, "Do you know why a puddle of dry bones was left behind?"
Long Yanhua shook his head, "Do monsters also only eat meat and not bones?"
The blood-red Martial Saint glanced at her gently, "Because the Grandmaster's bones are so strong, low-level monsters cannot bite them into pieces."
Long Yanhua was stunned when she heard this. Master was... telling her a cold joke?
My whole body shivered, this joke was really cold.
"Apprentice, your grandfather has a good reputation, and I have heard a little bit about him. His situation in this beast wave is more dangerous than being attacked by a sneak attack." The reason why the Blood Red Martial Saint said this is also clear to Long Yanhua.
Once her grandfather's character lets go and kills all the way, he will just fight regardless of everything, which is not a good thing for him.
However, Long Yanhua was not worried that his grandfather would die in the beast wave, because didn't his second brother follow him? With his second brother's intelligence, he clearly understood his grandfather's temperament, so he would also take corresponding measures.
"Master, I understand what you are going to say. Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will not be impulsive and cause you trouble. Grandpa will be fine."
The blood-red Martial Saint glanced at Long Yanhua, "I am not worried that you will cause trouble to me, I just hope that you can relax your mind and avoid being impulsive no matter what happens. To become my disciple, you must learn to grow and don't think that
The master accepts you as a disciple because of your monster, so you don’t have to think about making progress. Being a disciple of a martial saint is a great honor for ordinary people. Don’t regard this honor as your luck. You don’t ask for anything as a master.
Ten years from now you will be famous in the mainland, I just ask you not to disgrace the sect."
Blood Red Martial Saint is not optimistic about Long Yanhua at all. He feels that if she works harder than others, she may be qualified to be his apprentice. Martial Saint has always been cautious in choosing his apprentice. He does not ask for Long Yanhua.
Hua will also become a Martial Saint in the future, but he must at least be ranked as a Grand Master, so that he will not be rumored by future generations that the blood-red Martial Saint was blind and accepted a disciple with average qualifications.
"It's Master." Long Yanhua answered seriously. She didn't blame her Master for looking down on her. At the age of the Blood Red Martial Saint, he didn't think low of reputation.
Even the Martial Saints have their end of life. The only difference between them and others is that their great reputation can be recorded in history. Naturally, he does not want to have flaws in his body when he is passed down to the world in the future. He heard that the Longyan Hualong family
The third lady was a waste, but the Long Yanhua that the Blood Red Martial Saint saw was a girl who could be called a genius. He didn't believe the rumors, but he was still wary of them.
So now he is not sure how successful the apprentice he has accepted will be in the future, but he just hopes that her future performance will not be too bad.
Long Yanhua couldn't explain anything. Even if she said she was not a waste now, it would be empty talk. She could only let time prove her achievements.
"Apprentice, since you have joined my sect, I will talk to you about the affairs of the sect." He sat on the back of the red duck and flew, but he hadn't found anyone yet. He had some time to communicate with his apprentice.
Yes, these things will have to be said sooner or later anyway.
Long Yanhua nodded and listened.
"Before I accepted you as a disciple, you had three other disciples. Your senior brother Lu Hai is thirty-nine years old this year, and his strength has reached the level of a fifth-level grandmaster. Maybe you have heard of his name. Your Dayan Empire Kyoto Martial Arts Academy
He is the dean."
The blood-red Martial Saint's words shocked Long Yanhua's whole body, and he became excited like a chicken. What a guy! I didn't expect that one day I would become the dean's junior sister! But even though I was excited, Long Yanhua still tried his best to let it go.
I look plain, otherwise I am afraid that if the master looks at me, I will be laughed at for my lack of knowledge.
"Below your senior brother, you have a senior sister. Your senior sister is not in the Southern Territory. Her hometown is in the Northern Territory. She is also 30 years old this year. I have not seen her for two years as a teacher. I don't know what she is now.
How is she doing, but your senior sister Red Weasel was already a first-order grandmaster two years ago, and after two years, her strength should have improved."
Long Yanhua nodded and continued to listen to the master.
"Your third senior brother is called Can Ling. He is not very old. He is only twenty-four years old, but he is the most qualified. He already has the strength of a grandmaster. A year ago, he was asked to go to Lu Hai to hone his mind and become a martial artist.
A teacher from the college, maybe you have heard of his name."
Long Yanhua added in her heart after hearing this, not just what she heard, Cang Ling is her teacher! She had already known from Xiao Feng that Cang Ling was an extraordinary person, but she didn't expect that he was also a disciple of Martial Saint, and she didn't know that he was
By coincidence or good luck, the two senior brothers were acquaintances. Although she had never met her senior brother Lu Hai, her grandfather should have known him, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy.
"You are fifteen years old this year, and you have become my fourth apprentice. The youngest one is also the last one. As the master is getting older, I am afraid that I will not accept more apprentices in the future. If I leave the master in the future, if anything happens, you can go
Ask your senior brothers, they will help you if they can."
"Yes, Master." Long Yanhua knew that the Blood Red Martial Saint could not always stay by his side to teach, so he listened carefully to his explanation and agreed. But the Blood Red Martial Saint looked to be in his thirties, how could that happen?
Did he say he was older? But considering that his elder brother Lu Hai was thirty-nine years old, the master must be much older than him.
"Master, I wonder if this disciple knows your age?" Long Yanhua asked weakly.
Regarding this request, the Blood Red Martial Saint still would not refuse, and immediately answered readily, "I have been a teacher for several years and I am already eighty-six."
Long Yanhua's heart tightened. He was a master who took good care of his eighty-year-old appearance and thirty-year-old appearance. Perhaps strong men with advanced cultivation levels had this common trait, which made it difficult for people to notice from the surface.
By their true age, just like my grandfather, he is obviously over sixty years old, but he still looks like he is only forty.
She was about to sigh that her master was so young and flatter her, but at this moment, the red duck swooped down with a "quack..." sound. It seemed that she had found something.
'Awwww~~' Bird Bear stood on Long Yanhua's shoulder and gestured a few times. Long Yanhua heard its meaning from its voice, 'Master, the beautiful big bird has found your old man...
…'The beast tide surged below, and everywhere you looked you could see low-level monster beasts running and twisting into pieces. A team of more than a dozen experts from the Southern Region rushed into the beast tide, trying to drive back the monster beasts with force.
Beasts, but monster beasts are species that get even crazier when they see blood. I don’t know how long they have been fighting below. Everyone has a look of exhaustion on their faces, and their bodies are also scarred. There are no major injuries, but many minor injuries. If it continues like this, it will always be like this.
I won't be able to hold on.
At this time, Long Yanhua was confused. The helpers from the Southern Region had arrived, but what about the army from the Western Region that resisted the monsters?
Obviously, the people in the Western Region intentionally left their helpers in the beast tide. In this conspiracy-filled battle to resist the beast tide, the helpers in the Southern Region were abandoned, while the top officials in the Western Region listened to Shui Jing.
Wu Sheng's words will completely leave their lives here.
The red duck flew down and quacked a few times. The beast wave below suddenly spread out into an open space, giving it, a high-level monster, a place to land. No matter how crazy the beast wave is, there is still a class gap between low-level monsters and high-level monsters.
At least the red duck's monster aura can scare away some low-level monsters, but it still seems too weak in the vast crowd of monsters.
"Grandpa! Second brother!" Long Yanhua stood on the back of the red duck, and at a glance he saw his grandfather Long Haotian not far away, fighting with a group of monsters. The Grand Master was so powerful that he could swing his sword with just a wave of his hand.
Killing the first and second level monsters that rushed towards him, pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and her second brother Long Xiaochen was not far from Long Haotian. Although he had just stepped into the martial arts master level, although he was not weak, he was not strong enough to fight against beasts.
You still need to rely on grandpa to survive in the tide.
Perhaps in order to take care of his grandson at all times, Long Hao did not go on a crazy killing spree and charged in desperately.
Long Yanhua shouted, and then the blood-red martial saint jumped off the red duck's back. His momentum suddenly shook, and the explosive energy in his body spread around him, covering hundreds of meters in radius.
In this place, the low-level monsters lay down, trembling all over, and suddenly became quiet.
This scene is so spectacular that you can only feel the majesty of the Martial Saint if you see it with your own eyes and experience it with your own eyes. But then, the tide of beasts swarming from behind trampled the crawling low-level monsters in front into a piece of flesh. The thick scent of blood stimulated the monster beasts.
Even more crazy, he continued to rush forward regardless of the majesty of the Martial Saint.
Long Yanhua watched her grandfather and second brother face the huge pressure brought by the monsters on the battlefield. She shouted but there was no response. Her voice was covered by the roar of the monsters. Here, there was