Chapter 178

"Just be sober and recognize the facts. We still have to thank Junior Sister Fu Ling for avenging us. Even if Ji Bumeng spends his whole life pursuing Junior Sister Fu Ling, he won't let Junior Sister Fu Ling look back at him." Mo Ran said.

"That's not necessarily the case. You said that you will spend your whole life and speak so seriously. Ji Bumeng really has to have that perseverance. With his appearance and the ability to speak sweet words, there is no woman who will not be moved by him." Hong Zhinu didn't believe it. .

"Ji Bumeng can probably have that perseverance, but Junior Sister Fuling cannot be moved by him. If you have seen what her master and senior brothers look like, you will understand." Mo Ran is very fond of Ling Yanfeng's sword cultivators. Confidence, with Xuan Wei, a bachelor who has been a master for so many years, his apprentices are naturally not far behind.

"That's true. Brother Lin is quite difficult to deal with. Can his senior brothers and masters be more difficult to deal with than him?"

"To tell you the truth, in the entire Lingyan Peak, the only one who has a companion is Brother Lin who is very difficult to deal with in front of you."

After listening to the gossip, Hongzhinv was surprised, but also became more interested in this Lingyan Peak. The strength is strong, and the peak master and disciples are all clean and self-sufficient men who are completely different from Ji Bumeng.

She has made up her mind not to be a demon cultivator, but to start practicing again in the righteous path. It would be great if she can enter a place like Lingyan Peak.

Mo Ran couldn't guess what Hong Zhinu was thinking, if she could guess, she would definitely persuade Hong Zhinu not to daydream.

Ling Yanfeng has accepted four apprentices in 200 years, all of them are idiots of sword cultivators. The Lingxiao Sect accepts apprentices every three years. Which new disciple has never dreamed of joining Ling Yanfeng.There are more people who become inner disciples than those who enter Lingyan Peak.

"Over there, is it the direction of the North Sea..." Mo Ran and Hong Zhinu were talking, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the direction behind Hong Zhinu, there was a dark wall, and the wall became taller and taller in the blink of an eye, almost as high as Connect with the sky.

At the same time, the sky quickly darkened.

"It's the tsunami in the North Sea!" Fu Ling and Lin Zhixing turned their heads, and their faces changed.

"What's going on? Brother Lingyu is suppressing Beihai. Although the waves are turbulent, it's not so terrifying." Mo Ran became worried. The change in Beihai was either something happened to Dragon Ball or something happened to Su Lingyu...

"Don't talk about it, the tsunami is getting closer and closer, I'm afraid even here will be submerged together, don't you think of a way to stop the tsunami?" Red Weaver Girl interrupted several people's discussion on Su Lingyu and reminded .

The Peach Blossom Forest, which was originally sunny and breezy, has been completely shrouded in darkness at this time. Beihai is much larger than this small town, and the tsunami is almost surrounded from all directions. Once the tsunami arrives, everything here will be destroyed. Exhausted.

"I'm worried that Brother Lingyu's situation is not good now, but if the tsunami is ignored, all ordinary people in this town will die in the tsunami..." Fu Ling frowned, she had to choose one side, it was impossible to be both all there.

"Is there a way for Buddha to stop the tsunami?" Lin Zhixing looked at Ji Zhi. Among them, the person most likely to completely stop the tsunami is Ji Zhi.

"Yes, but if the poor monk casts a spell here to stop the tsunami, he cannot leave until the North Sea calms down. The poor monk must protect Fu Ling's comfort, and if the poor monk keeps Fu Ling, he must stay." Ji Zhi replied.

"Junior Sister has my protection. We will send the Dragon Ball to Su Lingyu. You don't have to worry about the safety of Junior Sister. You can stay here to protect the common people." Lin Zhixing said.

Ji Zhi is a disciple of Buddha, Lin Zhixing does not believe that he will insist on going with Fu Ling, although he said before that all living beings are equal and does not intervene in the struggle between human monks and demon cultivators, but since he is a Buddhist cultivator, it is impossible for him to really Do nothing to save so many mortals.

"Stopping such a huge tsunami is not the master of Buddhism. This should be handed over to the formation master. This female benefactor should be accompanied by a formation master." Ji Zhi looked at Song Minmin.

As soon as Ji Zhi said it, Fu Ling and the others thought why the Nascent Soul Formation Master who had been following Song Minmin had disappeared.

"He's here." Hearing what Ji Zhi said, Song Minmin knew that this Buddha must have seen through it.

"Zheng Qiong, show yourself. Can you stop this tsunami?"

After Song Minmin opened his mouth, there was a wave of fluctuation in the air beside him, and Zheng Qiong walked out out of thin air.

Red Weaver Girl is considered to be the second highest cultivation person here, if she hadn't been seriously injured by stealing Dragon Ball before, and was restrained by the Buddhist cultivator Ji Zhi, she would not be too far behind Ji Zhi in terms of cultivation.

But she didn't notice the existence of Zheng Qiong, and only then did she realize that there was a formation mage hiding around.

"The cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage can use the formation method so well that it even tricked me out of my body." Red Weaver Girl said in surprise.

Song Minmin thought to herself, she didn't notice Zheng Qiong, she squatted outside her house for several days, and she didn't notice it either.

"You can give it a try, but such a huge formation consumes a lot of energy, and I probably won't be able to last for a few days." Zheng Qiong replied.

"How many days can't last?" Song Minmin continued to ask.

"Up to three days." Zheng Qiong thought for a while and said.

"How, can you come back within three days?" Song Minmin turned to look at Ji Zhi.

Ji Zhi looked at Fu Ling, "The poor monk doesn't know the situation in Beihai, what is Fu Ling's plan?"

"If we can't quell the tsunami in the North Sea within three days, can Ji Zhi come back to help first?" Fu Ling couldn't do anything in the face of such monstrous waves, even Lin Zhixing couldn't do anything.

It is easy for their sword cultivators to cut the huge waves, but they really don't know how to stop them.

The only thing that can help is stillness.

"The poor monk is worried. The tsunami has not subsided in three days, Fu Ling and you are in a deep trap again, and the poor monk may not be able to leave." Ji Zhi forced Zheng Qiong out, but he didn't want to stay here. The mortals here are important. But he is not the only one who can save these mortals.

And he came here for Fuling, if he gave up Fuling for the sake of these mortals, his heart...was unwilling.

"Amitabha." After suddenly realizing the bias in his heart, he silently recited the Buddha.

"A lot of elite disciples from different sects are stationed on the North Sea, and they must be doing their best for the tsunami at this time. When we go to the North Sea and meet monks who know the formation, let them come here to help you A helping hand." Lin Zhixing said while sending out a paper crane.

"I have already sent a letter to inform the sect that it should not be long before the sect will send disciples here to save people. It is enough if you can drag it out for three days, don't worry about the monks who will not come to support later."

"Okay, then Zheng Qiong and I will stay here, and I'll be a bit ignorant about formations. The two of us are here to protect these mortals. You go." Song Minmin did not want to keep the others, and made a decision resolutely.

(End of this chapter)

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