Chapter 51 The Target
Those who were the first to leave the restaurant did not leave, because when they came out, they found that this town surrounded by mountains was all surrounded by beast tides.
All the monsters surrounded the town, surrounding the whole town, and there were only a hundred practitioners in the town. In the face of the tide-like monsters, a chill kept pouring out!
The beast tide is not the first time to appear!
As early as a thousand years ago, it appeared once. It seems that it was because the strong man of a sect killed the descendants of the monster king in the depths of Yandang Mountain when hunting spirit beasts.
Finally provoked the anger of the monster king and launched a small half of the wild mountain to launch an unprecedented wave of beasts. In that tide, the whole town was completely trampled flat.
However, those monsters did not hurt ordinary civilians, but killed all the practitioners in the town.
Not only that, the beast tide has spread to the whole mountain system, attacking hundreds of large and small sects, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people, and countless righteous sects have fallen.
Finally, he provoked the strong men of the eight sects in Zhongzhou to take action. In fear, several monster kings retreated to Yandang Mountain with a group of monsters.
At this point, Yandang Mountain has calmed down for thousands of years. Until today, the beast tide has broken out again, making the faces of all the practitioners present with indescribable solemnity and fear.
Long Yun followed Chu Xuan behind the three old monks, and his heart was also full of shock, but he was not afraid.
This old monk looks weak and vulnerable, but the strong momentum naturally reveals makes people afraid to peep.
Long Yun didn't even dare to arbitrarily break the cultivation of the old monk, and even felt in his heart that the old monk's cultivation had exceeded the innate realm and became the strong man in the last mysterious realm.
"Master..." Shancun and Shan frowned at the same time and looked at countless monsters, with surprisingly ugly faces.
The old monk had no expression on his face and suddenly turned his head to Long Yun and said, "Lord, this beast tide is much worse than that time, but it is not so easy to retreat!"
Long Yun nodded and said, "Indeed, monsters are different from human beings. They will not take the initiative to attack. If I didn't expect it, it was because of the black dragonfly!"
"Brother, are you talking about the Great Spirit?" Chu Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed.
Long Yun nodded and said, "The Great Spirit is not an ordinary monster. Its body contains the blood of the Dragon God. Although it is not pure, it is enough to make it have a detached position in the monster."
The old monk Duyu frowned and said, "In this way, the problem must be on the black dragonfly, a black dragonfly in the innate realm, there must be a strong existence behind it, otherwise the blood would have been swallowed up long ago!"
Hearing the old monk's words, Long Yun confirmed his guess!
More than 100 practitioners stood there neatly, and the tide of beasts did not surge like the last outbreak, but stopped after surrounding the town.
For a while, the low roar of monsters kept coming, making the whole town look extremely chaotic.
"Wow--" A powerful breath suddenly enveloped, making all the practitioners' faces change. In front of them, two huge bodies had already passed through the tide of beasts and suspended in the air.
Looking at the two huge figures in mid-air, all the practitioners took a cold breath. These were one big and one small two dragons.
Da Jiaolong's body was hundreds of feet long and coiled in mid-air. His copper bell-like eyes glanced over the crowd one by one. The practitioners who were swept by his eyes were like falling into an ice cave, and a chill surged all over his body in an instant.
And the smaller dragon is exactly the black dragon rescued from Yandang Mountain yesterday.
On the top of the black dragonfly's head, a shadow mink sat there, squeaking and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Brother, it's a great spirit!" Chu Xuan looked at the black dragon and whispered, "Is that big dragon her mother?"
Long Yun nodded and said, "It should be. The child has suffered so much grievance that his mother is going to get justice for him!"
After saying that, he looked to the left!
The eight disciples of Qingzong who once joined hands to besiege Heijiao are all huddled among the crowd at this moment, deliberately covering their bodies. They are very familiar with this scene.
At the same time, he also guessed the intention of the other party, and his face became extremely ugly!
"Those who besieged my child, stand up, I won't embarrass other people!" The big black dragon actually spit out and said to everyone.
As soon as this statement came out, all the practitioners understood the whole story. Immediately you looked at me, I looked at you, and asked each other who it was.
"Black Jiao Senior!" A white-shirted disciple stood up and bowed to the big black dragonfly and said, "In those years, my righteous sect once reached an agreement with Yandang Mountain, and we did not interfere with each other. I'm afraid that if you launch the beast tide again, you will be dissatisfied with my righteous masters, and it is likely to lead to the outbreak of a war!"
Big Black Jiao's eyes were cold in an instant and said, "Are you threatening me? Which school are you a disciple of?
"The younger generation dare not!" This white-shirted disciple is also a strong man in the innate realm. He is not old enough to have such cultivation at such an age, which must be one of the eight righteous sects in Zhongzhou.
In the face of the cold breath of the big black dragonfly, the face of the disciple of Baishan also changed slightly, and immediately continued to say, "Your child has not been hurt. If possible, please open up the Internet. I, Yunmen, will definitely remember the great kindness of the elder!"
Cloud Gate? All the disciples of the practitioners' sect focused on this white-shirted disciples. Yunmen, which controls the south of the eight directions of Zhongzhou, is extremely powerful and is also a master in the sect.
No wonder he dared to speak like this in the face of the powerful Black Jiao. It turned out to be a disciple of Yunmen.
Hearing the word Yunmen, Da Heijiao's eyes also contracted and immediately said, "Kid, although you are from Yunmen, you are just a junior disciple. Your elders are still a little respectful when they see me. You also want to tell me the conditions, but it's not enough!"
When the white-shirted disciple saw the envied eyes of everyone, a sense of pride arose in his heart, but the words of the big black dragon made him lose face.
The face also became extremely embarrassed.
"Ky, I won't say more. Is this beast tide aimed at you or the same sentence? Hand over the eight people who besieged my child, otherwise, I will wash this town with blood!" Huayun, the big black dragonfly, became more and more firm.
The white-shirted disciple's face changed greatly. He knew his cultivation. Compared with the big black dragon in front of him, it was simply a difference between heaven and earth. If he didn't give himself face, there was nothing he could do.
If you can talk to yourself like this, I'm afraid you will sell the face of the elders of your own sect, otherwise I'm afraid you would have killed yourself.
Thinking of this, the white-shirted disciple couldn't help smiling bitterly at the corners of his mouth and shook his head and said, "Who made the hand?"
The eight people of Qingzong have been trembling at this moment and dare not say a word. They are extremely ugly. Do you agree? If you die, you may be able to get the title of hero.
If you don't agree, I'm afraid the whole town will be destroyed by yourself at the next moment.
Just as their minds were shaking, the old monk Duyu suddenly took a step forward and didn't see how he urged the true qi. His body suspended so much, far away from the big black dragonfly.
"Amitabha, please forgive others and forgive others. Your child is attacked. As a mother, you come out to vent your anger for him. However, when will the injustice be reprisals? Lord, your child has not been hurt. It's better to do more than to do less. Let's retreat!" Du Yu put his hands together and said slightly.
Da Heijiao's eyes fell on Du Yu, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. He immediately said, "Are you a disciple of the Zen sect?"
Du Yu nodded and said, "Yes!"
"No wonder you have such cultivation. You are indeed qualified to negotiate with me. However, the great monk, although your cultivation exceeds me, I'm afraid you can't take care of it if you want to protect so many people!" The big black dragon groaned coldly.
Du Yu said, "Each has a fixed number of life and death. The poor monks only act according to their hearts and try to do it well. Buddha is above, and they will never punish the poor monks for this!"
"So, do you have to fight with me?" The eyes of the big black dragon also calmed down in an instant!
"If the monks are compassionate, how can they fight and kill? However, God has the virtue of a good life. If the donor wants to kill, the poor monk will definitely stop it!" Du Yu said lightly.