Such a large-scale insect tide must not be attracted to places with a large number of people, especially places like cities, otherwise countless casualties and injuries will inevitably be caused.
There are many mortals living in those cities.
Soon, Lu Ye selected his target on a plain, with a wide view here and no one around. It was a good place to encircle and suppress the Zerg.
He quickly sent a message to Feng Yuechan, asking him to tell Danxin Sect.
At this time, the Danxin Sect Protection Sect formation opened the gap, and many monks turned into streams of light and flew out from the mountain gate. From a distance, the scene was spectacular like streams of light chasing stars and the moon.
The second-grade sect of Danxin Sect has a strong foundation and many disciples under his sect. After receiving the report from Feng Yuechan, he learned that there was an outbreak of insect tides in his jurisdiction, so he took action quickly.
He also ordered many lower sects and families under his jurisdiction to cooperate.
At the same time, the news of a sudden outbreak of insect tide in Mishan was quickly transmitted through various channels. At first, some people couldn't believe it. After all, this kind of thing came too suddenly, and no one knew whether it was true or false.
But as time passed, and through multiple channels, the monks who were still worried were finally sure that there was really a tide of insects.
For a moment, many monks took action in a radius of thousands of miles.
A figure stands quietly in the mountain behind Danxin Sect. If a disciple of Danxin Sect is here, he can recognize that this person is his deputy leader, Yu Guanjia.
If the second-grade Danxin Sect sect can be ranked as the deputy leader, Yu Guanjia's cultivation is naturally not weak.
But what makes people feel strange is that his expression seems a little uneasy at this moment, but looking at his appearance, he is obviously waiting for someone else.
Those who can make a strong man like him wait nervously must be no ordinary person.
The mountain wind whistled, and a look of remembrance appeared in Guanjia's eyes, and suddenly sighed slowly.
Others may not know why a tide of insects suddenly broke out at the foot of Mi Mountain, but as soon as he got the news, he understood that something... began!
The emergence of the insect tide was just to attract the attention of Danxin Sect. At present, except for his entire deputy sect leader, the entire Danxin Sect is left with only the sect leader who has been in seclusion for many years and three other elders. All the other Divine Sea Realms have left to eliminate the insect tide.
It can be said that the Danxin Gate is at the weakest protection.
It was earlier than he expected.
So after arranging some trivial matters, he immediately came here and waited quietly.
Suddenly, a ripple passed by in front of him. As the ripples spread, a figure appeared ghostly in front of him.
Even though Yu Guanjia was prepared, he was slightly shocked and sighed that this person's strength had become stronger again. He didn't even notice it before he appeared.
The person who came could not see clearly because he wore a face makeup on his face. The face makeup was clearly black and white, and half of the two colors accounted for each other. However, at the intersection of black and white, it gave people a sense of embellishment! The blending look was indescribable.
"Lord!" Yu Guanjia's mind was shaking and saluted respectfully.
If others see this scene, they will definitely be shocked. Yu Guanjia is at least the deputy leader of the second-grade sect. When the sect leader is in seclusion for many years, he can almost be said to be in charge of the entire Danxin Sect. He has a high position and a powerful position. Looking at the Bingzhou, the only one with a higher status than him is the sect leader of those first-grade sects.
But at this moment, he saluted to another person, and his attitude was extremely respectful, and he even called him the Lord.
"I haven't seen each other for many years, and my cultivation has improved again." The Lord spoke lightly.
"If you have time, please pay attention to the Lord."
The Lord looked up and looked in a certain direction: "Who is still in seclusion?"
He asked the leader of Danxin Sect.
Yu Guanjia replied: "It has been eight years and has not yet been released."
The Lord sneered: "If you want to break the shackles of the Divine Sea by your own strength, the old guy is too confused. If the time is not right, how can the shackles of the Divine Sea be so hard to break."
Yu Guanjia's expression moved.
When they reach their level of cultivation, the most concerned thing is naturally the shackles of the sea of divineness. Every divine sea realm can feel that there is still a way behind the divine sea, but so far, no one has found where that path is. There are many people who have been in seclusion and comprehending like that, but they have no gains.
Yu Guanjia also tried to comprehend, but he also gained no results.
But at this moment, he seemed to know what he knew?
Didn't dare to ask, but the Lord saw what he was thinking and said casually: "Don't think too much, you will understand the time when the time comes."
"yes."
"Is she still here?" the Lord asked again.
"Abide by the Lord's order, she didn't let her take action today. She also got angry about this, but I forcibly ordered her as the deputy sect leader."
The Lord chuckled: "Her daughter is the first to be outside, so she naturally cares."
"Feng Yuechan?" Yu Guanjia's heart moved, and he felt that the Lord was indeed very powerful and could not hide anything from him.
"I'll go see her, and some things should be taken back." The Lord said this and headed in one direction.
Yu Guanjia quickly clasped his fists: "Please don't hurt her!"
The Lord's pace continued, and only a faint chuckle came: "You are deeply in love. After so many years, my daughter is already a real lake, and you can't let it go."
Yu Guanjia looked bitter and had no sound, so some things were not so easy to let go.
"Don't worry, I'll just pick up something and leave this time, and I won't hurt a piece of her hair."
After hearing what the Lord said, Yu Guanjia let out a long sigh.
The Lord walked slowly. At this time, 70% of the people in Danxin Sect were dispatched, and the originally lively sect was also deserted. No one noticed him along the way.
After walking straight for more than an hour, I reached the top of a spiritual peak.
Looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, a look of remembrance appeared on the Lord's face.
Many years ago, he often visited and left here, but at that time he did not come alone, but followed another person.
At that time, he was the most trusted subordinate of the man whose reputation resonated throughout the land of Jiuzhou.
Decades have passed in a flash, and time has changed, but I don’t want to come here again. This is a pity.
There is a small courtyard above Lingfeng, which is quiet and elegant. Outside the courtyard, there is a courtyard surrounded by fences. Small purple flowers are clinging to the fence, covering the fence with a layer of purple coat.
He saw the figure of a woman sitting in the yard with a quiet face. Judging from her appearance at this moment, she seemed to be sending someone a message.
It should be a message to Yuechan, right?
He did not hide his figure and just walked straight forward.
The woman in the courtyard immediately looked up and looked alert.
Suddenly, such a person appeared in the sect for no reason, which naturally made people alert, but soon, her expression became suspicious and she looked at the person who came up and down.
Although the other party was wearing a facial and couldn't see his appearance clearly, she still recognized the other party's figure at a glance.
His eyes were filled with astonishment and turned into disbelief.
The Lord walked into the courtyard and looked at her quietly, covering her face, unable to see his expression clearly, but there seemed to be a smile in those eyes.
"Taishan?" The woman's voice trembled a little.
The Lord raised his hand, took off his face, showed an ordinary face, and smiled at the woman: "Sister Qiu, it's been a long time since I left!"
In the entire Danxin Sect, there are not many women named Qiu, and only one person can live in this place and have the cultivation level of the Divine Sea Realm.
Elder Qiu Min!
Few cultivators of this generation have heard of her name, because she has been living in seclusion for decades and has never left the Danxin Sect. Even inside the Danxin Sect, her sense of existence is extremely weak, and some disciples even do not know that there is such an elder in their own sect.
However, the older generation of monks are familiar with her name.
It was not that she had done anything that shocked the world by herself, but that she once married an amazing man and gave birth to a daughter for that man.
The name of that man is Feng Wujiang!
Qiu Min is Feng Wujiang's widow and Feng Yuechan's biological mother.
After decades, when she suddenly saw Taishan, Qiu Min couldn't believe her eyes. She stared at the familiar face in front of her. Decades have passed, and the other person's appearance seems to have not changed at all, but his temperament has changed a little, becoming more consolidated, and there are more mystery that is difficult to see through.
I still remember that Taishan is the most active and admired Feng Wujiang the many brothers around Feng Wujiang.
After a while, she spoke: "But... you are not already..."
"Die is it?" Taishan smiled slightly, "Senior sister has never seen my body, how can I be sure I am dead?"
"Your mark has clearly disappeared." Qiu Min frowned.
It is very simple to judge a person's life and death. If the mark is still there, the person will be alive. If the mark is dissipated, the person will die.
Qiu Min naturally had the mark of Taishan, after all, they were very familiar with each other decades ago.
But the mark disappeared after the battle decades ago, so she was sure that Taishan was dead.
However, at this moment, Taishan, who should have been dead for decades, appeared in front of her again, bringing her a great psychological impact.
In a second thought, Qiu Min suddenly realized: "Have you erased your battlefield mark?"
The mark of the mark disappears, and besides death, there is only one possibility. The battlefield mark is erased, and it is difficult to do this. Even if a monk makes any mistake and is expelled from the master, all he loses is the identity of the disciple of the sect, the battlefield mark will still be retained. After all, it is a gift from the secret of heaven.
But it is difficult to do it, and it does not mean it cannot be done. Especially Taishan has followed Feng Wujiang for many years, and Feng Wujiang has shown many wonderful methods that are rare to ordinary people in front of them.
"Senior sister is still so smart." Taishan smiled slightly, admitting, "Senior sister won't invite me to sit?"
Qiu Min then came to her senses and quickly invited her.
"It's still the same here, and it has not changed from before." Taishan turned around and looked around. As he spoke, he met Qiu Min's nervous gaze again. Knowing what she was thinking, he shook his head slowly: "Brother Wujiang has indeed died in battle, and the bones were buried by me."
The Yi Yi in Qiu Min's eyes instantly disappeared...