I save the world with a knife

Chapter 146 Is the Beast Tide (Modified)
Yudong, Yanweijing.

It is still a ten-year inspection. Once a sea beast is found landing, a patrol team will issue a warning. The monks on duty that day will quickly go to the warning location, kill the sea beast, and stifle the crisis in the cradle.

Elder Mo Yan also came here from Shangxuanzong, and sat here for ten years, in order to get the Longevity Valley, which emerged in the middle of the endless sea of ​​ice after leaving Yunan ten years ago.

Fortunately, in the past ten years, the Longevity Valley has not caused any big troubles. As long as the monks do not approach, it will not take the initiative to provoke the human race.

Zhige 63 years, Weiyang August, thirteenth day.

A young monk came to Yanweijing.

He was tall and slender, wearing a black coat embroidered with silk and satin. The skirt, cuffs, and belt were embroidered with intricate and exquisite patterns with dark red silk thread, giving him a majestic and dignified appearance.

He looks handsome, but he is carved like frost, his eyes are like abysses, the air is cold, and the ancient well is calm.

Standing in front of this ancient and vicissitudes Yanweijing, the young man seems to have seen countless human ancestors stepping forward in endless years, with flesh and blood and steel will, fighting for a chance for the human race behind them in front of sea beasts.

A series of tragic elegiac songs, a piece of nostalgia for parting, and a call for loved ones... In the end, they all merged into the long river of time, dragged the sea beasts to the sea, and never returned home.

The young man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the mountains and rivers, and the misty clouds.I saw the world is magnificent and magnificent.When you look up, the setting sun is slanting between the lines, the sunset glow is endlessly changing, the sky and the earth are long, and the world is ethereal.

This is Yanweijing!

This is the first line of defense for humans and sea beasts! !

He looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and pursed his lips.

At this time, in the City Lord's Mansion.

Elder Mo Yan, who was enlightening, seemed to have sensed something. Between his brows and eyes, a ray of spiritual light flew out, quickly came out of Yanwei Jing, stopped in front of the young man and took human form.

When the young man saw the visitor, he said affectionately but still respectfully: "Master, I haven't seen you for ten years, and I miss you so much. Today I see that Master is well and well, and I am very happy."

Elder Mo Yan, who had turned into a human form, was dressed in feathers and a star crown, with a dignified appearance.There is a Milky Way lingering around him, and there are faint stars and clouds. It seems that his cultivation is even more unfathomable, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

This is the dharma appearance he condensed, and it can be seen from the dharma appearance that his cultivation of emptiness is becoming more and more profound.

"Why did you come to Yanweijing suddenly?" Mo Yan asked.

This disciple of his has a knot in his heart and is paranoid and dangerous. He has been restraining him in the sect, and he does not want to let him out, worrying that he will become paranoid.

Unexpectedly, after congealing his pill, he went straight to the most dangerous place.

Yanweijing is not only threatened by sea beasts, but also the terror of Changsheng Valley.

But facing the disciples who had already arrived, he couldn't tell him that this place was too dangerous to let him leave.

There are often tides of sea beasts in the endless ice sea, and countless monks die after each tide of beasts.

Why can't he be his disciple?

Anyone here is very dangerous, his apprentice's life is his life, is the life of others not his life?

It is related to the survival of human beings, and everyone has the responsibility to move forward.

Just like Liu Nuankong, the general manager of Yanjing Mansion, when Changsheng Valley first appeared, his grandson died in it.

No matter how much he hated in his heart, he was only targeting the Longevity Valley, studying how to destroy the Longevity Valley day and night, instead of trying to find ways to send more subordinates to find the weakness of the Longevity Valley.

He can't let others die in vain.

Mo Yan said in a deep voice, "Since you're here, let's..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the endless sea of ​​ice.

The sky suddenly darkened, overcast and overcast, very depressing.

In the sky above the sea of ​​ice, I saw tens of feet high waves sweeping towards the sky with a huge momentum.

Above the waves, countless sea beasts bared their sharp teeth, salivating at the humans on land.

"The sea beast attacked." Mo Yan said coldly.

He put his hand on his disciple's shoulder, and said quickly, "Ruoying, follow me to the border."

Yang Ruoying nodded slightly, and Mo Yan's whole body shone with spiritual light, wrapping the two of them together, and they both disappeared in place the next moment.

boundary.

A large army of monks assembled with the fastest enemy, and the drumbeat sounded quickly, making people panic.

When Mo Yan arrived with his disciples, Palace Master Yun Lian and the three chief ministers were cheering up the morale of the thousands of monks who were about to leave.

He is dressed in armor and a white cloak, with a loud voice, planning strategies while walking, sitting and sleeping.

"I think there should be no one who doesn't know me."

On the high platform, a man with an elegant face said confidently: "I am Yun Lian, the palace master of Yanweijing, and your robes."

The monks standing below raised their heads subconsciously, and seemed to see in a daze 18 years ago, under the longing gaze of the newcomers, in the flying ice and snow, the stable and reliable palace master showed confidence and fearlessness to all the monks who were about to go out. A smile as if embracing a bright future.

He and the chief will accompany everyone to fight together, take the lead and never retreat.

But the oldest monk standing below had only participated in five battles.

The monks who have done more than five times have all died together with the sea beasts.

They used their lives to forge an impenetrable line of defense.

Every time, Palace Master Yun Lian would take people to fight with sea beasts.When the beast tide recedes, they will return with a heavy heart, full of pain and hold a deep mourning with the survivors.

On the battlefield with alien races, facing the same powerful and numerous sea beasts, the strong practitioners among the human race can do everything they can, rush into the enemy, and die together. Those with low cultivation bases are not even qualified to die.

But no matter how many experiences, no matter how severe the injury, leaving behind unresolved fears and shadows, before the next expedition, the palace master will still go into the battlefield full of hope and fearlessness as before.

Some monks who had participated in the battle several times looked around and saw that they were all new faces.

For some reason, tears fell down my cheeks.

Maybe it's for the past death of Pao Ze, maybe it's for the palace master who has been sent off again and again, maybe it's for the new face who will appear next time, maybe...

The setting sun sprinkled on everyone's shoulders, red like a flame.

Yun Lian spoke loudly and very steadily, explaining what he wanted to say: "The sea beasts are about to land again. Over the years, we have repelled countless beast hordes and protected the people behind us."

"Some of you are cowardly and selfish, some of you are mean and bigoted, some of you are brave and fearless, some of you are great and heroic..."

"Some people die, some people leave, some people go crazy, some people despair..."

"But I want to say that everyone who has ever set foot on this battlefield or is now, you are all fearless heroes, you are the fighters of fate, and you are the pioneers that the human race will remember forever and never forget."

"When you come here, you are independent and free. You are heroes who have inherited the qualities of your predecessors who are not willing to be ordinary and the uncompromising arrogance. You sway your blood and sacrifice your life to move forward."

"You are all good, my human race has successors!"

His voice was as hard as iron, and it sounded as cold as severe winter: "Now, aliens are attacking again. We will never allow the homeland where the people behind us live to be taken away by a group of ignorant, stupid monsters who only know violence and killing. "

"They killed countless of our clansmen, ancestors, relatives... and destroyed our dignity and will. This engraved hatred has been carried through generations and will never be extinguished."

His tone became higher and stronger, and his momentum became stronger and stronger: "We will make the invaders pay the price in blood. Apart from their crushed bodies, there is no way to calm our anger."

He drew his sword, pointed at the enemy, and called out: "Take up our weapons, fight for life, fight for faith, fight for heaven and earth, and fight for ourselves."

"We are unwilling, we are angry, but we have never been alone, because of our will, there will be successors to inherit."

"Let's fight, let's fight."

"Fight, fight."

"Swear to the death!"

"Swear to the death!!"

Palace Master Yun Lian took the lead to step on the chariot. In this tragic, passionate, and indomitable environment, everyone couldn't suppress the fighting spirit and unwilling anger in their blood.

Among the crowd, I don't know how many people roared together, and the waves of air surged, mixed with the anger and blood of the crowd, and gradually turned into a passionate fighting spirit.

Until it soars into the sky!

In an instant, the dark clouds all over the sky were washed away, and the unshakable waves also trembled, turning the sea water into misty raindrops, which fell.

Yang Ruoying watched this scene from a distance, as if something was ignited in her heart.

He lowered his head only to realize that at some point, his fists were clenched tightly, and his veins were bulging.

"Master, please let the disciples join the battle." He said in a trembling voice.

Mo Yan took a deep look at him, doubting whether he was still rational at this time, let alone being limped by Palace Master Yun.

Although Palace Master Yun's words are very touching, but there are nine truths and one falsehood, the false ones are his feelings.

Don't look at him full of energy and high spirits, in fact, as a person who went to the battlefield with Pao Ze again and again, and watched them die miserably, even though there are countless anger and hatred piled up in his heart, his emotions have long been numb.

After all, emotions are contagious.

If you can't motivate yourself, you won't be able to inspire others.

He admits that Palace Master Yun's actions are all good intentions, but he doesn't want his disciples to follow suit, only knowing that he will pass by recklessly.

"Are you still awake?" Mo Yan asked.

Yang Ruoying realized that Master had misunderstood something, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said in a flat tone: "This disciple is very sensible and knows what he is doing."

He said with a serious look: "13 years ago, my parents were killed by gangsters, and my younger brother was born and died without seeing his body. I have endured and hated for so many years... I have suppressed it for too long, and I need to vent my emotions. "

He looked up at Mo Yan, like when he met for the first time when he was a child, his eyes were full of desperate light: "Master, help me."

Mo Yan compromised.

He raised his head, and his eyes came to the battlefield at the front of the border.

The monks who arrived first had already stood with the sea beasts. People died all the time. In a short period of time, there were already blood and flesh flying everywhere, and the seaside area was already stained red with blood.

As time passed, the blood was spreading in all directions.

He sighed, reached out and touched his head like his disciple did when he was a child, and said with a smile, "I will help you."

He said, "Go and come back alive."

Yang Ruoying took a step back, knelt on the ground and said deeply, "Disciple farewell, Master."

Mo Yan turned his head away and didn't look at him, his expressionless face showed no worry at all.

Yang Ruoying turned to leave, and naturally gathered in the crowd who came to fight, and met two smiling faces.

At this moment, in this situation and in this situation, the monks who can gather here have let go of all their barriers, and are all focused on driving away the alien race and protecting their homeland.

As long as you join in, we are the paoze who can entrust your back.

After Yang Ruoying left, Mo Yan stood there for a long time without moving.

It wasn't until he saw his disciples stepping into the countless front lines, his killing intent boiled over, that he appeared in the void of the front lines in a flash.

In a galaxy of stars, he reached out and picked off a piece of starlight, turned into a seat and sat on the clouds.

Opposite him is a sea beast with a strong digital aura.

These sea beasts stared at Mo Yan vigilantly, as if he would rush forward whenever he moved.

This is the tacit understanding between the human race and the sea beast.

As long as the cultivation base above the out-of-body period participates in the battle, the opponent will also send out equally powerful sea beasts to fight.

This is not a good thing for both parties. Once the strong one reaches the battlefield, it will affect not only the enemy, but also his own people.

Moreover, when it comes to the out-of-body stage, the strong men who have cultivated above will be earth-shattering in fights, not only easily disturbing the heavens, but also endless in fights.

Unless a surprise attack or siege is made for such a strong person, it is not easy to be killed, and it is a waste of time to fight back and forth, and if one dies, it will be a huge loss.

Therefore, both sides tacitly did not allow the strong to participate in the battle.

Mo Yan ignored the sea beast facing him, and stared at his disciple without blinking.

The horn sounded, and the dense drum beats shattered the clouds above the void.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The astonishing fighting intent gathered together, forming a tornado of fighting intent, rushing towards the sea beasts.

The battle has begun.

After the battle started, people or sea beasts died every moment on the battlefield, and this place became a huge meat grinding ground.

Yang Ruoying started to fight alone, but after suffering several losses and injuries, she slowly learned to cooperate with the people around her.

His cold and proud aura also began to change to iron-blooded and ruthless, and his every move had a huge change.

He has been saved, and he has saved others.

Whether they recognize it or not, on the battlefield with alien races, everyone is a natural ally.

The battle continued for a long time, and forces from all directions in the mainland began to send monks above the Jindan stage to support.

The monks below Jindan are the future foundation of the major forces and cannot be shaken.Those above the golden core stage and below the out-of-body stage can be dispatched to participate in the battle.Everyone is the pride of the sect and the glory of the human race.

In the middle of the endless sea of ​​ice, a small island exuding white mist looms all day long.

On the small island, a valley floats gently.

When the battle started, the bride in a blood-red wedding dress got up from the dim wedding room, raised her footsteps, and appeared on the small island when she fell.

Facing the battlefield, she seemed to have discovered something through the bloody red hijab, and the surrounding white mist began to roll and spread...

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