On the second day after Ming Zhao left the customs, all the affairs of the clan were handed over to him, so Lu Shichuan had the time to go to the Zixia sea area, where Cheng Tianzhu was located.

In the memory of the original owner, he passed by Cheng Tianzhu more than 100 years ago. At that time, the Zixia sea area was beautiful, and the small islands in the sea were warm like spring all the year round.

Because it is backed by the Chengtian Pillar, the island is overflowing with spiritual energy. The lifespan of spirit beasts and spirit grasses born here is much longer than that of ordinary places, and the probability of enlightenment is also much higher. It is a school of its own in the realm of self-cultivation.

It's just that it's too far away from the coast. The closer you get to the Chengtian Pillar, the more spiritual power the cultivator needs to spend on Yukong, so the cultivator will detour when passing by, and only the cultivator above the fusion stage can fly freely.

Perhaps it is also the reason why no one in the comprehension world knew about such a drastic change in the Zixia sea area.

Lu Shichuan noticed something was wrong from afar.

He crossed the sea with his sword, and the further he went in, the darker the scenery he saw.

There is no sun in this sea area for thousands of miles, only lightning and thunder are churning in the thick dark clouds.

The school of playful fish that could be seen without getting close in the past was covered by the haze, and the raging wind raged endlessly, but the sea was as quiet as stagnant water, without any waves.

Lu Shichuan stepped on his sword and skimmed across the sea.

With his cultivation base, he has long been immune to cold and heat, and wind and rain, but when he appeared here today, he immediately sensed that some kind of special force was squeezing him, which made him unable to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the long sword under his feet was gradually turbid. The air swallowed and melted silently.

It is evil.

It turned out that the evil spirit had already shown signs of breaking through the shackles at this time.

Only 50 years later, Cheng Tianzhu could not suppress these constant erosions, and finally collapsed, causing disaster.

Lu Shichuan looked down at the sea under his feet indifferently.

The evil thoughts mixed in the evil spirit should not be underestimated. If it is allowed to spread out, the common people by the sea will be the first victims. Not only that, the creatures in the sea will also be tortured.

This scene was far from what he had expected.

As a result, it will be difficult to solve Cheng Tianzhu's shortcomings.

In the script, 50 years later, when the pillar of heaven collapsed and the world was devastated, it took half a year for the sects to really believe that it was a catastrophe; after another half year, the disciples were seriously injured, and they were willing to really try their best to find a solution.

Afterwards, the members of the Yin clan revealed the secret, because the formation to suppress the evil spirits had to exhaust the treasures of the spiritual veins of each sect, and the cultivation base of the high-level cultivators of each sect had to be poured into it, so it was delayed for another two full months. Only then condensed out.

People in the cultivation world are unpredictable, and even if there are, not all of them are people who care about the world like the original owner.

Repairing the Cheng Tianzhu laid by the immortals must not be much different from condensing the formation. If you haven't really seen the evil spirits wreaking havoc on the world, and you haven't been driven to a desperate situation, how can the sects pay so easily.

Dark evil and haze surged in Lu Shichuan's eyes.

He looked at the root of Cheng Tianzhu, which had been wrapped by the black mass, and after a while, the trick returned to the sky.

It only took half a day to go back and forth.

No one in Wan Jianzong knew why Lu Shichuan went out, but after he landed, he hurriedly summoned the five elders to the meeting hall.

Chu Heng, who was in the courtyard, saw the five streaks of light, his star eyes half-closed, and he also flew over.

"...I saw it with my own eyes. This matter is related to Cheng Tianzhu. Wan Jianzong cannot bear the responsibility alone. The five of you quickly invite the elders of the sect masters to discuss how to reverse the chaos."

After listening to Lu Shichuan's words, the Wuwei elders were shocked and flustered on the surface, but Lu Shichuan's usual indifference and calmness made them calm down slowly, knowing that now is not the time to waste time, and the five of them hurried out of the hall after responding. Contact each case.

After they left, Lu Shichuan said, "Come out."

Chu Heng solved the invisibility formula, paused, and walked out from the door, "You know I'm here, why didn't you break through it just now?"

Lu Shichuan said: "There is something wrong with Cheng Tianzhu. Tens of thousands of living beings in the world will suffer this catastrophe, and you are among them. Why should I hide it?"

Chu Heng stepped into the hall.

He still didn't quite understand, "I only know that Cheng Tianzhu is the seal used by the Xian family to suppress evil spirits. If you care so much about this seal, what will happen if it is broken?"

"When the evil spirits return to the world, the world will never be restored."

Chu Heng frowned, "It's so..."

Although he knew that there was a golden pillar connecting the sky and the earth in the Zixia sea area, he never knew that the evil spirit suppressed by this golden pillar was so fierce.If this sentence did not come from Lu Shichuan's mouth, he would have scoffed at it.

"How can it be solved?"

Lu Shichuan glanced at him, walked slowly to the door and looked into the distance, "If you want to solve this problem, it will be even more difficult."

Chu Heng stopped behind him, "Even you have no solution?"

Lu Shichuan didn't speak.

Chu Heng looked at his chiseled profile, and didn't ask any more questions.

When the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the clouds red, all sects finally arrived.

When they came, they already knew that something happened to Cheng Tianzhu. The older cultivators looked solemn, and those who didn't know much about evil spirits didn't understand why Wan Jianzong suddenly mobilized all the sects to gather here.

They all had countless questions in their hearts, and they were just waiting for Lu Shichuan to answer them.

Therefore, when Lu Shichuan came to the scene, everyone turned to him in unison.

"Sect Master Lu, what happened to Cheng Tianzhu?"

"Cheng Tianzhu was shot by the immortal family. There has never been any change in ten thousand years. How could he be infiltrated by evil spirits all of a sudden!"

"..."

"Did Sect Master Lu misread it for a moment? I just returned to the Zixia sea area ten years ago. It was clear that the wind and sea were calm, and I couldn't see even a trace of evil spirits."

The person who spoke looked middle-aged, with a refined temperament, and was Qin An, the suzerain of the Zixia Sect.

He is the head of the demon cultivators who founded the sect for the Zixia Sea Territory.

What Qin An is most concerned about about Cheng Tianzhu is not the evil spirits, but the small island where he was born in the Zixia Sea.

There are many descendants of all the demon cultivators of the sect on the small island. If something happens to Cheng Tianzhu, the small island will not be spared.

Lu Shichuan saw his worry.

Seeing this, Chu Heng replied on behalf of Lu Shichuan, "The evil spirit must have escaped in the next ten years."

Qin An immediately asked again, "Sect Master Lu, when you went to Zixia Sea, did you see... did you see..."

He was a little afraid to continue talking, and someone around him had already sighed silently.

There is no need to cover up this matter. If Qin An wants to know, he can go to Zixia Sea Area to confirm it at any time.

Lu Shichuan said: "The evil spirits have spread to thousands of miles around."

Hearing this, Qin An seemed to be hit head-on by a heavy hammer, he staggered back a step, with a sad expression, "This..."

There was a moment of silence in the conference hall.

Qin An was helped to sit down at the table by his good Taoist friends, and everyone gradually started discussing it.

On the first day, each sect said its own thing, and for a long time failed to come up with any feasible method.

On the second day, Lu Shichuan went to the Zixia sea area with the cultivators who were above the combined cultivation level of various sects.Qin An was also among them, seeing the small island shrouded in evil, he couldn't recover for a long time.

The third day, the fourth day——

It was no different from Lu Shichuan's expectations.

Hearing that evil spirits enter the body will not only make life impossible for ordinary people, but also cause irreversible harm to practitioners. Only a few sects in each sect are willing to do their best to save Cheng Tianzhu. Will stand by and watch, but refuse to give a single promise.

Lu Shichuan glanced over this group of people who didn't take evil spirits seriously.Most of them were the culprits who robbed Wan Jianzong while the original owner was away.

Chu Heng also showed sarcasm, "How can these people claim to be righteous."

At noon that day, the crowd was divided into two factions to argue hard. Unfortunately, the group who wanted to stop the loss in time was few and weak, and was flushed red in the face by the opponent's strong words several times.

Another five days passed, and one person pretended to be unbearable and flung his sleeves away, attracting people who didn't want to stay to follow suit.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time, Qin An smiled bitterly, "I see, I see..."

His words made the others turn their eyes away.

Someone asked him, "What does Sect Master Qin mean by these words?"

Qin An raised his hand to press the armrest and stood up. He staggered, and his figure looked rickety, "I think back then, not long after I broke the pill and became a baby, my cultivation level was low at that time. One day, I met a fellow Taoist. I can’t remember his appearance. I only remember that his surname is Yin, and his cultivation base is much higher than mine. He saw my background at a glance. Later, I hit him like old friends and immediately We went to the tavern and chatted."

No one interrupted him.

"In the tavern, he told me that my fate is not here, but in the south, so I went to the south, and I met a good friend who came from the Zixia sea area, and only then did I have the Zixia sect. But just now I remembered, he He said more than that that day." Qin An smiled wryly again, "He said that there will be a catastrophe in the future where I was born, so I must take root in the cultivation world so that I can last forever."

After he finished speaking, the person who asked the question before asked again: "Sect Master Qin, you said this person's surname is Yin?"

Qin An also understood the answer he wanted, "That's right, I think he should be a member of the Yin clan who has long been reclusive."

"Sect Master Qin means that this person has already informed Zixia Sea Region that a catastrophe is imminent?"

Qin An shook his head slowly, "At that time, he didn't reveal the secret, he only told me that the disaster was inevitable, even he couldn't see through the truth and taught me not to waste my efforts, so I would go back to Zixia every 20 years Sea area." Speaking of this, he paused, "Who knows that I am so cautious, but I was still caught by his words..."

It turns out that the members of the Yin clan had calculated this catastrophe thousands of years ago.

It's a pity that that person probably didn't calculate that the real catastrophe was not only Qin An's birthplace, but the whole world.

At sunset, more than a dozen people who stayed in Wanjianzong also returned to the sect.

Mingzhao watched Liu Guang go away, then turned around and asked: "Master, if the sects can't work together to reseal the evil spirits back to Cheng Tianzhu, what should we do?"

Chu Heng said: "Since the various sects are unwilling to help each other, Wan Jianzong will naturally have to sit on the sidelines, otherwise they will gain advantage by losing their disciples and financial resources in vain."

Mingzhao frowned, "My Wanjianzong has been responsible for saving and helping the world for thousands of years. Now that the world is in trouble, as a disciple of Wanjianzong, how can I turn a blind eye to evil spirits because I care about things outside of me—"

"Arguing?" Chu Heng chuckled, "Without Master's efforts to turn the tide, Wan Jianzong would have disappeared from the world as early as 3000 years ago. Where did you come from to save the world with these things outside of your body?"

The Great Elder was furious when he heard the words, "You—"

Lu Shichuan raised his hand to stop the words of the great elder, and said to Chu Heng: "What Ming Zhao said is correct." People criticize.

In addition, Chu Heng spoke too freely, so he should restrain himself a bit.

"If you don't want to help, you don't have to speak up."

Chu Heng's five fingers covered by the sleeve loops tightened abruptly.

He glanced at Mingzhao, smiled and said, "Since Master wants to save him, this disciple must share his worries."

Seeing that he was no longer provocative, Lu Shichuan replied, "What do you think?"

"Cheng Tianzhu is the seal laid by the immortal family. Without the concerted efforts of all sects, it will be difficult to restore the seal." Chu Heng said: "It is not yet possible to say how long it will take for the evil spirits to spread to the Zixia sea area for thousands of miles, but once The evil spirit spreads, and the mortals who settle on the seaside must bear the brunt. Then let them move to the Central Plains to avoid the disaster."

His opinion avoids the important and ignores the minor, and he has no intention of investigating the source at all.

Mingzhao frowned, and obviously thought of this immediately, "But this move can only avoid temporary difficulties. There are so many mortals in the world, how can the Central Plains be crowded, and how should they be arranged?"

Chu Heng smiled coldly at Lu Shichuan from an angle that he couldn't see, and his tone was not obvious, "If the evil spirit spreads rapidly, mortals can only wait for death if they stay where they are. It depends on whether you value their lives."

Ming Zhao couldn't help being caught in a dilemma.

In his opinion, repairing Cheng Tianzhu in time is the best choice, but Chu Heng's words are not unreasonable, if the mortals are not protected in time, they will have no power to fight back when the evil spirits attack.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Shichuan, "What do you think, Master?"

Lu Shichuan and Chu Heng had the same opinion, and he said, "That's fine. You go and choose some smart disciples. Don't let mortals panic before disaster strikes."

Mingzhao bowed his hands and said, "This disciple will definitely live up to his master's entrustment."

Lu Shichuan nodded, and then said to the elder: "Notify all sects to find the whereabouts of the Yin clan."

"Yes."

To arrange some trivial matters, Lu Shichuan said to Ming Zhao: "Tomorrow, I will go to the Zixia sea area again to find out the source of the overflow of evil spirits. The rest of the mundane affairs are up to you to decide."

Now he just discovered the traces of the evil spirits ahead of time, which was completely different from what he had thought of being able to stabilize Cheng Tianzhu ahead of time. The sects refused to join forces for self-interest, so he had to find a reason not to be disturbed and practice in seclusion.

The best reason is to "investigate" the return of evil spirits "wounded".

But Chu Heng behind him frowned fiercely.

"no!"

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