But the child of Mayfly is different. The elders of Penglai Pavilion devoted all their efforts to training that child since he was a child. Every word, every action, every move, and even the exercises he practices are very consistent with what everyone in Penglai Pavilion practices. Then
The child has also been making continuous progress in the past three years. Before her accident, she was already the senior sister of Penglai Pavilion and could guide the cultivation of her brothers and sisters. After these years of accumulation, her experience has become even richer. Therefore, she will be the leader of the monks.
, is the most suitable.
The other elders may not have thought of this, they were just a little worried that Yongan might have a grudge.
After all, there are many young children nowadays who attach great importance to the title of senior sister and senior brother. They all came from young people. Young people are always young and frivolous, which is understandable. Especially Yong'an is such a talented disciple.
They will inevitably have to consider one or two things when thinking about problems.
But there is no need for the elders to worry about this. Chang Sheng originally did not intend to be the leader of the team, because she knows her own character well. If she simply wants to have a good relationship with others, it is not difficult for her. But to be honest
, she does not have that understanding of the skills practiced by the Penglai Pavilion disciples. She is taking the path of enlightenment. Although she has not yet made it clear what her path is, it is obviously different from that of her brothers and sisters. If she is allowed to
It’s not that teaching is impossible, but it’s inevitable to worry that it will mislead students.
Since Yong'an doesn't care about this, the other elders of Penglai Pavilion temporarily agreed. They are monks and their memory has always been outstanding. It is obvious to all them how outstanding the child Mayfly is. To be honest, it is easier for them to think of it if Mayfly leads the team.
The scenery of Penglai Pavilion decades ago.
Although God seemed to be joking with them, causing Mayfly to suffer so much, things have turned around now. The younger generation of disciples in Penglai Pavilion, under the guidance of Mayfly and the stimulation of Yongan, can almost say that their practice has improved by leaps and bounds.
They believe that Penglai Pavilion at this time is definitely not the weakest among the seven sects!
"This matter was decided three years ago. Now that it has happened, there is nothing to shirk, so let them go."
In the end, the master of Penglai Pavilion made the final decision and decided on this rescue. After a brief silence, the master of Wudao Peak also expressed his gratitude.
A total of 763 monks were deployed at the checkpoint he set up in the small world of delusion. Only three of them came back alive, and they were seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the battle in a short period of time. That was more than 700 monks.
Disciple, every disciple has grown up with a lot of hard work. Even if the Wu Daofeng family has a great cause and many disciples, the loss of any disciple will be a pain in the sect leader's heart.
At this time, he couldn't say anything nice. This was to express his gratitude as seriously as possible, and at the same time, he also repeatedly warned everyone.
"You must tell your disciples that those are not human cultivators at all. They are too weird. Not only do they attack in various ways, but more importantly, they consume flesh and blood to replenish themselves. They are just like real monsters."
Everyone had just seen this in the water mirror, but when it was mentioned again, everyone was still a little silent. No matter how much psychological construction they did, after all, this was the first large-scale war that the disciples they had raised were going to embark on.
, and the opponent is still an unknown and terrifying existence.
"...Anyway, thank you for your help."
After losing contact, the master of Penglai Pavilion managed a smile.
"That's probably what happened. Now let's go tell the disciples."
In fact, when they received the news, everyone was already mentally prepared. After all, the elder who was responsible for liaison before had a slightly hurried look that was remembered by those who cared.
Of course, they felt a little nervous. After all, this was the first large-scale battle they were going to participate in, and their opponents were those legendary black monsters. But at the same time, there was a surging feeling in their hearts.
They have been waiting for today's battle for three years. In the scene they just saw, those black humanoid monsters have no mercy for any living creature. During the fight, the Bladeless disciples will also take care of those
Mortals with no power to bind chickens, but those black humanoid monsters almost treat them as flesh and blood to supplement their strength.
The way of grabbing and eating wantonly, the sound of flesh and blood crunching, and the condescending attitude that everything is like an ant, all made the blood of these young monks boil with anger.
This first batch of monsters only went to attack a small world, but they clearly remembered that there were hundreds or even thousands of black slime balls that fell down. After capturing this small world, who knows whether their target will turn to Shengyuan
The big world, even turning to Penglai Pavilion?
They all understand the truth that lips are dying and teeth are cold.
"Elder, please don't look so grim. We are not afraid. We have been traveling outside for more than ten years, and we are no longer just three or five-year-old brats! That means you will treat us as children."
Elder Mo's disciples looked at him in confusion as they looked at him who was so nervous. They comforted him repeatedly and at the same time encouraged their brothers and sisters.
"It is said that raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a while. Although we are not soldiers, our desire to protect our sect is the same as those who are soldiers. We can't just enjoy the blessing of our division commanders and do nothing. There are still people under us.
If there are younger junior brothers and sisters, we must give them room to grow. And this is not even a fight yet, who says we will definitely lose. And elders, won’t you also go? Just wait and see. We Penglai Pavilion disciples will definitely
It’s good, don’t you think?”
"yes!"
Everyone was laughing and laughing, and seemed not to take the bloody and cruel scene in the picture to heart. But Chang Sheng saw the slightly trembling fingers of the junior sister closest to her. She couldn't help but close her eyes.
Senior Yuanji Wuchangli once said that the flowers in the greenhouse can never withstand the wind and rain. But they also have the existence that they want to protect. So when the storm comes, they will also open their still young and weak flowers.
Arms, protecting the 'greenhouse' behind you.
"Senior, this is my sect. Do you see it?"
Yuanji Impermanent Carp, who had been silent for a long time, flicked his tail in agreement.
"It's indeed not bad. It's just that when these people go to the battlefield, they will inevitably suffer casualties. It doesn't matter to others, but you...will it be affected?"
One person and one fish have been together for almost twenty years. There is a tacit understanding between each other. Chang Sheng already knows what it means without even having to say it in full.