Chapter 69 Tragic
A few days later, several figures rose from the palace and flew directly from the south. The leader was a young man, followed by nine people.
These ten people are Chen Ming and others. After discussion, Chen Ming decisively allowed Elder Sun and Elder Shen of Wuyougu to pass on the foundation-building cultivation skills handed down by Chen Ming, which made Wuyougu Guchen excited.
After getting the skills, in just four days, Wuyougu's six masters in the foundation period, except Elder Zhang Yunchang and Elder Sun, were all converted into true power. Their strength was greatly advanced, and they even learned to fly with the imperial sword. Although they were not very proficient, they could at least fly, faster than riding horses and so on. A lot.
In fact, these foundation-building masters on the mainland are actually very good. Without the help of external factors such as elixir, spiritual stones, and superior cultivation environment, it is not easy to reach the foundation-building period. Even if the practitioners in the cultivation world do not necessarily reach this level after removing these external conditions. Therefore, their understanding is extremely high.
Gu Chen, in particular, is only 100 years old this year. He can practice until the later stage of foundation building by himself, which is absolutely a genius. Therefore, after practicing Chen Ming's skills, his cultivation immediately soared to the peak of the foundation period. If there is a later stage of skills, he can definitely make a quick breakthrough.
The first line of sky, located at the junction of the Ming Empire and the Qing Empire, has always been mysterious, and few people walk outside and do not participate in anything on the mainland.
The Qilian Mountain, where the sky is located, was originally full of heaven and earth, and the scenery is also very good.
However, at this moment, it is shrouded by the dark clouds all over the mountain, which is obviously very gloomy.
In the depths of the sky, that is, the depths of Qilian Mountain, dozens of people sit on the ground cross-legged, with pale faces, and there are many corpses lying next to them. In the middle of the crowd, there is a strange creature. The human body is bear's head, and the blood is black and incompatible with human beings.
Under the monster, there is a huge pile of stones with hundreds of crystals inlaid around the stone pile. In the most central position, a huge magic hole is constantly useful for bursts of yin and magic clouds. It seems that the whole Qilian Mountain's yin magic clouds emerge from here.
On the ground, human blood is mixed with the blood of the monster, which is not yet dry. It can be seen that a big war has just ended.
The leader of this group is an old man in a purple robe. Behind him, he is followed by several old men and two middle-aged people, one of whom was the first-line elder Chen Ming met at the founding ceremony of the Ming Empire last time.
At this moment, the elder's face was also very bad, and there was still a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, which was obviously seriously injured.
At this time, the leading old man in purple robe opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath. He looked at the front-line elder beside him and asked, "Mr. Xue, did Chen Ming really say that he would come today?"
"Yes, doorman." Elder Xue nodded,
"Chen Ming seemed to know something after hearing about this, so he promised to come here in five days. It's almost time."
At this time, another old man next to the old man in purple robe coughed softly, spit out a little blood, and smiled bitterly.
"Alas, tens of thousands of years have been established, and the master didn't expect to be the culprit who would destroy my line." The old man looked at the decreasing number of people around him, and his face was even paler.
"At the beginning, we had a total of ten foundation-building masters and more than 40 innate masters. In only half a month, we lost four foundation-building masters in a row, and more than half of the innate masters lost more than half of them. The rest of us were also seriously injured. Maybe we will all be damaged before Chen Ming's arrival!"
Listening to his words, the rest of them also smiled bitterly.
Because they understand that there is no escape, because if they escape, no one will resist one or two of the monsters, but if dozens of hundreds appear one after another, it is definitely a nightmare on the mainland, even an extinct blow.
These people are certainly front-line masters, elders and highly cultivated disciples.
They are not saints, but they can't watch the mainland be destroyed without working hard, so they know that they are invincible, but they are also insisting.
In the first few days, a foundation-building monster came out in about two days, but now it comes out almost half a day, and occasionally there are monsters that are stronger than the foundation-building period (fusion period). Fortunately, these monsters have almost no sages, otherwise they will die early.
The monster in front of everyone is a monster that transcends the foundation period. In order to kill it, three foundation-building masters were lost before, and the remaining seven foundation-building masters fell, and several others were also seriously injured.
"Well, you'd better take care of it quickly. I've ordered someone to send the prepared healing medicine and try to fight in half a day. If it really doesn't work, we can only let our lives here."
The Lord of Heaven said softly, and then everyone stopped talking and quietly recuperated.
Half a day later, there was another roar from the magic hole in the center of the stone pile.
The front-line people next to him quickly stood up and looked at the magic hole in front of them with a solemn face.
"I hope it will only come out this time as a monster in the foundation period." Everyone is secretly looking forward to it.
In a short time, the roar was getting closer and closer, and then a monster covered with scales came out of the magic hole.
"Kill!"
Everyone no longer hesitated and launched the strongest attack on the monster at the mouth of the magic cave. At this moment, the monster has not yet come out and is stuck in the magic cave, which is the best time to attack.
Suddenly, dozens of powerful attacks hit the monster's scales.
"Roar..." The monster ate pain and roared constantly, making the innate disciples cry one after another. Even the master of the congenital period felt a headache.
"It's not good!" The front-line Tianmen master's face changed greatly and immediately shouted,
"Disciples below the congenital period retreat quickly and inform other low-level disciples to withdraw from Qilian Mountain." After saying that, the Lord of the Heavenly Gate tragically glanced at the main peak in the distance and inherited the sky for tens of thousands of years.
"Guys, try your best. This monster is beyond the foundation-building period, and its scales are extremely hard. Even if our powerful attack just now only makes it a little injured, but makes it more violent."
When everyone heard this, they all looked at the rear reluctantly, with a trace of reluctance and determination in their eyes. These people, the least innate masters, have lived on the front line for at least decades or even a hundred years, and have already taken root here. But at this moment, in the face of the survival of the whole continent, they resolutely chose to sacrifice.
At this time, the first wave of attacks has ended, and the second wave of attacks is in progress. However, the monster is also about to leave the magic hole at this moment, roaring and killing the crowd.
Qilian Mountain, the originally harmonious and beautiful mountain is as horrible as hell. The magic clouds in the sky are rolling, the yin qi is very strong, and many low-level disciples run down the mountain with a lot of things with horrible faces.
At this moment, Chen Ming and others finally arrived at Qilian Mountain after two days of continuous flight, but they didn't want to see this situation as soon as they arrived here, and they didn't dare to delay and flew directly to the top of the mountain.
After a while, Chen Ming and others finally flew to the top of the mountain, and no one asked.
The top of the mountain was also chaotic. Many disciples from the front line looked at this place reluctantly, but left again.
Chen Ming and others knew that something might have really happened, and their faces changed greatly. They directly called a front-line disciple to ask.
The disciple is only in the later realm of the day after tomorrow. How can he know that there are many? He just knows that there are powerful monsters fighting with the doorkeeper and the elders now. The elders have lost several places, and the elders have lost more than half. The doorkeeper and others can't stand it and inform everyone to leave first.
Chen Ming asked the direction, left some frightened disciples and walked directly in the direction indicated. Gu Chen and others also flew to the distance with their swords.
In the depths of Qilian Mountain, the war here has reached a critical moment. There are only a dozen people left, and there are only four of the six master of the foundation period.
At this moment, their eyes were red, and their true qi was raised to the peak. Looking at the monster, dozens of huge wounds were left on his body. Black blood kept flowing out of the wound, and it was even more violent to the extreme. The attack on everyone was more fierce, even if the remaining dozen people were banned. It is also difficult to compete with the skill of improving strength.
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