Li Chuping and Yu Zhengxing were secretly worried and did not dare to tell others about their suspicions, even their elders.
They knew very well that in such a big operation, if these real people were to realize the problems involved, with their conservative character, they would definitely pull the army out of Lanshan Island first.
Between four and fifty thousand human monks are the elite of the southwestern cultivation world. If they are really here, who can bear such a responsibility?
If they did this, where would they wait for the leader? After working hard for tens of thousands of miles, they finally gathered the Sea Clan here. With the possibility of annihilation, all their efforts were wasted just because of a suspicion that was far from accurate. ?
Both of them were a little dissatisfied. This thing was doing a lot of harm to others. They were leaving their troubles to them, while they were enjoying themselves in the sacred mountain...
In their anxiety, the human monks approached a circle of three hundred miles. While circling, dozens of rafts would fall down every time they passed a place marked on the map, and thousands of foundations were quickly laid down. Monks, then the rafts took off again, and the empty rafts followed the raft team, unknowingly letting go of human power.
Although the plan was hasty, they did it beautifully, with clear purpose, tacit understanding, and perfect coordination. After the monks fell, they were taken into a nearby cave by the Blue Mountain natives, leaving no trace behind, and the raft team still maintained its original size. , no one knew that there was no one in the raft.
The better they do, the more uneasy Lao Li and Lao Yu feel. They don't know how easy it is to let them go now, and they don't know if there is a chance to pick them up.
"Do you want to wait a little longer?" Yu Zhengxing can't stand the pressure. It's difficult for anyone to withstand such pressure. There are nearly 50,000 monks. The future of the southwestern cultivation world is slowly approaching danger, but they are Not knowing at all is the most fatal thing.
"How to wait?" Li Chuping gritted his teeth, "As soon as we open our mouth, the entire plan will be suspended immediately! After tens of thousands of miles of travel, it will be wasted, and there will never be such an opportunity again. Then we will be like those Southeast Taoists on the sea and the Hai Clan. Slowly pass the time, endure the endless harassment of the continental shelf by the sea people, and don’t have to do anything all day long. Let’s drink the northwest wind together at sea until the end of the world?”
His eyes became cold and stern, and he returned to the state of the cold secret spy leader when he was in Sikong Mansion. Why did he think so much at that time?
"Once a lie starts, it can never be stopped. To stop it is like putting your neck under the hood of a Mercedes-Benz. What we can and can only do now is to prove that this is not a lie. It is the truth!
We only know this now, that boy already knew it, but he pretended not to know, because he knows how to turn lies into facts which is more important!"
Yu Zhengxing said: "They are all crazy, you are all crazy!"
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In the sinkhole, the Sea Clan has been returning reinforcements for ten days, but the thin film barrier has not been withdrawn. Even though many Sea Clan great monsters want to go in and take a look, the Sea Clan guarding inside ignore them. In other words, that The bamboo mantis ignored it and did not even allow other big monsters inside the barrier to open the barrier without permission.
It is the strongest among this group of hundreds of sea clans, and no one dares to disobey its wishes.
The sirens call him Lord Bamboo.
These days, what Mr. Zhu likes to do most is to sit in front of the barrier, looking at the empty sinkhole outside the barrier, with a cruel smile on his lips.
As if there is something out there?
Its persistence could not be shaken by even the most powerful demon in Lizhihai. After a few days, few sea people came to disturb it.
There is chaos outside the sacred mountain, as if there are thousands of sea ducks cawing endlessly; this is the sea tribe setting up the battlefield, and for the lack of discipline of the sea monsters, this is a difficult task. Only God knows what step it will take in the process.
But such a huge movement can be clearly felt even in the sinkhole. Even the sirens in the barrier inside the sinkhole know that the final battle is getting closer and closer.
They are not afraid of death and want to go out to fight, but the control of the barrier is in Master Zhu's hands. If he doesn't agree, no one can get out.
On this day, the hustle and bustle outside finally became silent, but this silence was the calm before the storm. Even in the sinkhole, one could feel the unconcealable murderous intent coming from the silence.
The army of human monks has arrived.
Although there are only more than 5,000 people, they are all the elites of the southwest. Although the Sea Clan formed in a large formation around the sacred mountain is said to be 200,000, there are actually 200,000. But if you exclude the foundation-building demons, the rest of the Nascent Soul The number of golden elixir demons is only five to ten thousand,
There is a gap on paper, but if you take into account the actual gap between human cultivators and demon cultivators, coupled with the strict organization of human monks, such a gap does not seem terrible, at least from the attack posture of human monks without hesitation. It can be seen from this that they do not think that they are at a disadvantage, on the contrary, they think that this is a rare opportunity to gather annihilation.
What are the little monsters doing? They are not useless. When hundreds of thousands of little monsters swallow the clouds and spit out mist together, the clouds plumb in the space of hundreds of miles around the entire sacred mountain, and a storm is coming.
It's still the same old story, these little monsters are responsible for creating the water environment, which is very important to the sea tribe, allowing them to be like a fish in water, even more powerful, with stronger attack power and faster recovery.
Of course, they most hope to fight humans in the sea, but the problem is that humans are unwilling.
These are all external situations. Even if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can guess it through the breath exchange.
Mr. Zhu took some time off, looked at the open space outside the barrier, and said slowly: "You are really very tolerant. It has been ten days, and when the battle is about to begin, you can still keep calm. You can tell that you are from the upper world. You are tough." endure."
The sirens on the side thought that the Lord was crazy and actually talked into the air, but Lord Zhu didn't care at all.
"I also come from the upper world, so we are actually the same kind of cultivation creatures. We may be friends if we meet in the universe. Unfortunately, here we can only be opponents. That's not bad. Only with good opponents can we have a decent relationship. lifetime."
Because of its special body structure, its smile was weird, "I know you will definitely be there, although I can't find you, but I know, you guys also know that I know, I also know that you know that I know...
Fellow Daoist Tianfeng from Shangqing? Fairy with Red Sleeves from Zhou Xian? I really bumped into each other in the universe. I may not be able to take on your two methods. It is indeed infinitely wonderful, but cultivation is not only about means, but also about wisdom. "
