Eternal Tranquility

When Liu Qinghuan flew out of his cave, he saw other caves opening one by one, and disciples of the Wenshi Sect flew out one by one.

"What's going on? Is the monster here again?"

"Nine bells rang, which has never happened before. Could it be that the monster launched a general attack?"

Everyone speculated and looked to the sky. The sky was dark, with no moon, no stars, not even a cloud.

Looking forward, everyone discovered that in front of the station's protective formation, Ming Yangzi was standing in mid-air, talking in a low voice to Pang Shaoyu and Ji Yue beside him.

Others automatically gathered in front of him, and Liu Qinghuan also flew over.

Seeing everyone gathered, Pang Shaoyu and Ji Yue said a few more words, and then they flew back to the disciples from Mingyangzi.

Liu Qinghuan quietly leaned behind Ji Yue and said softly: "Second Senior Brother, when did you come back?"

Ji Yue turned around and looked at him with a slightly reproachful look: "Just now. Who told you to go back to the Eagle's Nest City?"

Liu Qinghuan laughed twice, then stopped talking when Ming Yangzi coughed slightly in front of him.

There was silence for a moment, as thousands of Wenshi disciples gathered here, and everyone looked at Ming Yangzi nervously.

Ming Yangzi said calmly: "The time for the decisive battle has arrived. I don't have many requirements for you, only three points: do not be timid and do not retreat, do not ruin the reputation of our Wenshi sect, and..."

His eyes swept across the audience: "Save your life!"

He waved his hand, and the protective array behind him immediately opened a passage several feet wide. Mingyangzi took the lead and flew out with all the disciples.

"Now everyone takes your place and disperse." Mingyangzi said. After that, Luncheon flew to the highest peak of Eagle Nest Mountain.

The others distributed their things with a "buzz" sound, and hurried to their positions that had been decided long ago.

Ji Yue patted Liu Qinghuan on the shoulder, said "Be careful", and flew towards the mountain on the left.

Liu Qinghuan flew into the air and rushed to the position where the team he had just joined was stationed.

Countless monks flew back and forth in the air throughout the Eagle's Nest City, and apart from the sound of flying magic weapons passing by, there was an oppressive silence.

Those strange tall towers built on the cliffs of the mountains all hung yellow ever-bright lamps, shining on the passing monks, and a tense, silent but determined face kept flashing.

When Liu Qinghuan arrived at a position to the west of the mountain-protecting formation, the other twenty-three people in his team were all foundation-building monks, and they had all arrived at this time. In other places, small teams have also taken their positions one after another, arranged in an orderly manner at regular intervals along the inner circle of the Biqi Gan Heavenly Formation.

Everyone looked outside the mountain. The dark Qushang Swamp looked eerie and dead in the night, with faint sounds coming from far away.

Slowly, a black line appeared on the horizon, slowly advancing, and gradually surrounding the Eagle's Nest City.

When he got closer, Liu Qinghuan felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head: they were overwhelming monsters of all kinds, jumping and running in the swamps and jungles regardless of their size, regardless of the enemy or friend. Above the monster beasts, there are various monster birds that are as densely packed as black clouds.

There was a gasping sound all around, and silent fear and panic quickly spread. The entire Eagle's Nest City has a radius of several hundred miles, and there are dozens of sects. There are only tens of thousands of monks in total, but they have to face ten or a hundred times the attack of monsters!

At this moment, a steady and mellow voice sounded like it was attached to everyone's ears: "Everyone, pay attention! The first wave of monsters are all first-order monsters, don't panic. The rotation will start in three hours, and everything will press Booking process comes.”

This voice belonged to Lord Ling Yang of the Shaoyang Sect. After saying this, he stopped speaking, but the panic atmosphere in the city was relieved a lot. Everyone watched quietly as the black line on the horizon swept in like a surging frenzy.

At the same time, the same scene appeared outside Haoyuan City, but when the monks who took the time to meditate on the new city wall discovered it, the figures of the monsters were clearly visible!

The anxious horn sound resounded throughout Haoyuan City. The monks staggered out of their respective residences one by one, and various shouts and shouts were heard.

"The monster is here? Haha, you're welcome! I'm short of contribution points to change my skills."

"The contribution points delivered to my door are very good. I must kill him today to make up for it!"

They talked excitedly, laughed wantonly, and arrived at the foot of the new city wall. But I saw that those who climbed the city wall and saw the outside of the city stood frozen on the spot, and some were even shaking like chaff.

A qi-training monk was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away, but he forgot that he was on top of a city wall that was dozens of feet high. If it weren't for the guardrails on both sides of the city wall, given his level of cultivation, if he fell down, he might even lose his life.

The horrified screams finally reached everyone's ears: "So many monsters, so many monsters! Beast tide, this is a beast tide!"

Beast tides only appear in extremely harsh environments. There are many mountains and ridges in Yunmengze Continent, and naturally there are many monsters, but there have only been two monster tides in history.

One time was because the Eastern Barren Continent sank, and countless monsters fled westward, forming a huge tide of monsters that swept thousands of miles. The other time was launched by the demon clan, who wanted to seize territory, and was smaller in scale.

But as long as it is a beast tide, it will be thousands of miles of bare ground and leave no stone behind. Even high-level monks will find it difficult to escape if they fall into a tide of beasts, and are in danger of death.

Although Haoyuan City has high walls and strong walls, who can guarantee that it can withstand the sea-like tide of beasts? In history, there have been cases where huge cities cultivating immortals were breached and flattened by the beast tide.

The whole city of Haoyuan City quickly fell into panic. All the high-level monks from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance flew into the air, their faces turning pale as they looked outside.

Only then did the leader of the alliance, True Lord Shanhua, realize that he was completely wrong. A moment ago, he was secretly proud of having won back the full management rights of Haoyuan City from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, but now he only felt regretful.

He has just sent a sincere emergency message to the Eagle's Nest City, hoping to get support. It is impossible for the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to really ignore it, right? When he lowered his head again and saw the low-level monks in a mess below, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He waved to the stewards of the casual cultivator alliance around him to immediately rectify the team.

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"Roar!"

A shocking beast roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness came from the depths of Qushang Swamp, full of cruelty, blood, and the will to tear everything apart! The beast tide that was slowly approaching seemed to be suddenly ignited. The roars of various birds and beasts erupted like a mountain torrent, followed by the sound of the beasts' feet running wildly as the earth shook and the mountains shook. The black line on the horizon was like a rushing wave. , rushing towards the Eagle's Nest City!

Close!

In the night, the mountains and forests shook, trees fell and forests were destroyed, ferocious birds screamed, and all kinds of beasts roared, which was terrifying. And from all directions, the Eagle's Nest City has been surrounded!

Liu Qinghuan squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the various monster beasts that emerged from the night and appeared in front of people. There was no trace of clarity in their blood-red eyes, and only madness and violence were left.

This momentum gathered together and soared into the sky. Even though he knew that those were only first-order monsters, Liu Qinghuan's hands were already sweating.

When the monster was about to enter the range of the spell, a voice as calm as a rock rang in his ears again:

"Prepare large-scale spells! Release!"

How is the war of monks different from that of mortals? I read some novels where monks seem to fight their own wars independently, with at most a few powerful characters coming out to fight. I think this is wrong.

Although monks are loose-minded, pursue personal realm, and don't like to be restrained due to their cultivation. However, as long as they are human beings, they are organized. It is glorious to be a hero when fighting alone, but on the battlefield where people are harvesting human lives, it is tantamount to seeking death. There are still organizations of heavenly soldiers and generals in heaven, and there are also armies in the human world. The monks in the middle have become a mob and only know how to show off their bravery and fight ruthlessly?

Of course, when it's time to show off, you have to show off. Zhao Yun versus Wen Chou, Xu Huang versus Guan Yu, how passionate and passionate they are.