Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 105 Rushing to the front line

On a dark night, the sky is filled with stars.

However, during this long night, there were many people who had no intention of sleeping. They were either worried about the unforeseen consequences of this trip, their life or death, or they were missing their relatives far away.

In the dead of night, in a secret room in the giant blue spirit boat of the Qingyuan Sect, the old patriarch Chen Liangxia saw that Chen Yuhua had arrived, so he set up a knot shield with a solemn expression to cover him and Chen Yuhua.

"Yuhua, I originally planned to join the battle alone, but who would have thought that the Sect would dispatch two foundation-building monks one after another. I'm afraid that if all these thirty-odd tribesmen are allowed to participate in the battle, most of them will become cannon fodder."

Chen Liangxia sighed one after another, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Grandpa, I can understand that as a subordinate family, this day will come sooner or later. The last trip to hunt for dragons in the Southern Wilderness is a good example. The Qingyuan Sect does not want to lose too many disciples, so it has no choice but to continue to fish from the lake. Draw on the vitality of the affiliated families."

"It's called a conscription, but it's just to provide some benefits so that we can work hard for the clan. But people have to bow their heads under the roof. Grandpa should endure it. Fortunately, Aunt Zhengya is in charge of the clan, and the family is also No need to worry too much.”

The old patriarch seemed to have thought of something and sneered: "I'm afraid there are too many people to guard against in this battle. I'm only afraid of my own people..."

After saying that, Chen Liangxia pointed with her finger in the direction of the Wang family's house in Jinlong Mountain and the Xia family's bedroom in Hongfeng Lake, which was not far away.

"Our family still doesn't have much background. We're going to fight this time. I don't know how many of our clan members will be able to return safely. Xiao Si, I'd better keep the silver-horned armored python on your body for self-defense!"

"What about your safety, grandpa?" Chen Yuhua couldn't help but worry a little. He himself also had a spiritual pet, the Thunder Feather Golden Eagle, a third-level high-grade puppet beast for body protection, and now he had a fourth-level low-grade spiritual talisman [Qingxuan Golden Light Talisman].

"It doesn't matter. I'm already an eighth-level monk. Not to mention killing the enemy with meritorious service, there is no problem in protecting myself."

"You are different. The Qingyuan Sect's fourth-level magic talisman is not that easy to obtain. I'm afraid Senior Shen wants you to take the lead, charge into the battle, and do life-threatening work, so as to set an example!"

After chatting for a while, Chen Yuhua left.

A few days later, Qingxuan City.

Dozens of green spirit boats lined up in the shape of a wild goose and flew in the sky, quickly heading towards Qingxuan City.

And behind Qingxuan City, rows of blue and black monk camps were lined up row after row, stretching for dozens of miles, with no end in sight.

As soon as the cyan flying boat approached Qingxuan City for several hundred feet, more than a dozen spiritual lights flew out from it and stopped the cyan flying boat.

Chen Yuhua and the old patriarch stood at the front of the blue spirit boat, frowning as if they were thinking about something. I saw that the third-order black bluestone outside the city wall of Qingxuan City was full of potholes, and dozens of miles away from Qingxuan City, there was a vortex of seven-colored spiritual power gathering on a beautiful mountain peak at all times, and a tower of more than 60 feet stood. The giant cyan tower is surrounded by hundreds of colorful mysterious towers, forming a line of defense.

In the open space between the giant cyan tower and Qingxuan City, the ground is full of cracks and scorches. The broken corpses of monks are scattered everywhere. Wrecks, broken Dharma flags, and broken formation flags are scattered everywhere, and the air The place was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

"Who's in front? Please show me the transfer order!"

A middle-aged man with a majestic face asked.

"Brother Mo, we haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same style!" Shen Yuntong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the person coming was the ancestor of Mo Yi of Xianxiafang.

For him, it is undoubtedly an unexpected thing to have a peak cultivator from the Zifu like Ancestor Mo Yi to help him in this extremely dangerous battlefield between the two sects.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I came here because I was entrusted by Patriarch Luo. The overall command of the front line still belongs to you. I will fully cooperate with you!" Mo Yi Patriarch Mo Zhengxiao said in a calm tone.

Shen Yuntong smiled happily and said, "In this case, Shen will thank Brother Mo in advance."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a transaction, everyone gets what they want!"

When Chen Yuhua, who was on the green flying boat, saw this admiration, he couldn't help but look worried.

He had never expected that the war situation had gotten so bad. Now, except for the Jindan Patriarch, he was afraid that even high-level monks like the Zifu monks would be facing a life-and-death fight.

But it can also be seen that although Patriarch Luo of Qingyuan Sect is ruthless, he is really good to his disciple Shen Yuntong. It is not difficult to hear from their words that Patriarch Luo must have paid some price to let Mo Zhengxiao protect Shen Yuntong. comprehensive.

After a cup of tea, I saw a huge opening in the blue light curtain in the sky, and dozens of huge blue spirit boats passed through and anchored on the Qingxuan city wall.

"Fall quickly and prepare for battle immediately!"

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(End of this chapter)