Cultivation of Flowers

Ming Hezong was attacked.

At the moment when the alarm bell was heard, according to the rules of the sect, all cultivators in the sect gathered towards the training ground.

When Hualin, Hanyan and others rushed over, many Minghe sect practitioners gathered in the entire martial arts field.

At this moment, Ming and Zong's disciples were whispering in the martial arts arena. Their voices were very low, but because of the large number of people present, it seemed a bit noisy.

About half an hour later, Minghe Zongmen and seven elders came to the martial arts arena together.

In an instant, the noisy martial arts arena instantly quieted down.From this point, it can be seen that the disciples of Ming Hezong respect the suzerain and the elders very much.

Sect Master Minghe stood at the front, his face was stained with a trace of heaviness, and he said: "The danger is coming sooner than imagined."

The whole place was silent.

Minghe Sect Master said: "According to the news from the upper domain, they are very strong, and the Sect Protector Array probably won't last long."

Some cultivators of Minghezong shed tears when they heard the words.

Many cultivators present felt a little dazed. In the medium domain, they have always been a powerful existence, and basically no one dared to provoke them, and the sect was also harmonious.

They never thought that one day their sect would be hunted down by other sects.

What made them even more unexpected was that they had nothing to do about it.

In the final analysis, their strength is too weak.

Minghe Sect Master continued: "Compared to us, you are younger and full of vitality. Each of you is the future hope of the Sect."

When those cultivators heard this, their pupils shrank suddenly. From the words of Minghe Sect Master, they felt that this Sect Master had the will to die.

The Three Thousand Territory is huge, and there are all kinds of people.

Some people let others block disasters in order to survive, but Ming Hezong's suzerain is obviously not such a person.

The master of Minghezong is a very good person. It is because of his leadership that the relationship between Minghezong's disciples has been very harmonious over the years, and everyone protects their shortcomings.

They regard every disciple in the sect as a brother.

They thought that in the entire three thousand domains, there would never be another sect like them.

Sect Master Minghe said: "What we can do is to buy time for you to flee." He paused for a moment, then continued: "As for whether you can escape, we can only resign ourselves to fate."

After Minghe Sect Master finished speaking, a cultivator immediately said loudly, "Sovereign Master, please come with us!"

Sect Master Minghe sighed softly, he wanted to say, these disciples are really stupid, if he goes with them, then who will resist the enemy?

Moreover, he is the suzerain of this sect, he must be the one being targeted, no matter where he escapes, those people will pursue him closely.That being the case, sooner or later, if his death can give more people in the sect the hope of surviving, then he feels it is very worthwhile.

First, a cultivator asked Ming to escape with the Sect Master, and then a large number of cultivators made the same request.

In the crowd, Hualin held Han Yan's hand, and the two children walked forward step by step with their short legs.

The speed of the two children seemed to be very slow, but in fact, when they stepped out, the ground was shortened. In just a few steps, the two stood at the forefront of the team.

Under the high profile of these two children, those cultivators who shouted loudly, "Let's go together, suzerain", finally noticed these two children.

They looked at the two children blankly.

Hualin and Hanyan walked to the side of Minghe Sect Master, which was the most dazzling place in the front row of the entire Martial Arts Field.

Because of the sudden actions of these two children, everyone present turned their attention to the two children holding hands.

Not everyone in the sect knew these two children. Those cultivators whose strength had not reached the immortal state generally did not know who these children were.

They looked at the two children curiously, wondering why the two children came to the Sovereign?

It would be too impolite to say that they are some disciples in the sect or the children of servants.

However, they had to admit that on the surface alone, these two children were really outstanding.

Hualin looked at Sect Master Ming and Zong, and then glanced at all the cultivators present with her round eyes.

Hua Lin said, "Why, why do you only want to escape?"

In an instant, Hualin's slightly immature voice spread throughout the audience.

Hualin continued: "You still think that your suzerain will run away with you." He paused, and then said: "How naive."

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

Cultivators of the Minghe Sect: "..."

Hua Lin: "Your suzerain fled with you, so who will resist these cultivators who want to break the sect? Let them chase and kill you who are scattered and fled like loose sand?"

Hualin: "Are you going to abandon this place?"

Hualin: "This is the place where you cultivated since childhood, and it may also be the place where you grew up. Isn't this place full of memories for you?"

Hualin: "If it were me, I would never give up on anything."

Hua Lin: "So, why didn't any of you say that you would fight against foreign enemies together with Minghe Zongzong, and if you see trouble, just kill whoever comes, isn't that good?"

The whole place was silent.

After the silence, the Sect Master Minghe looked at Hualin, he sighed softly, and said, "I saw you were too young before, so I didn't want to talk to you about such a topic."

Hualin looked at the Minghe Sect Master, but did not answer.

Minghe Zongzong said: "It's not that we can't stay, it's not that we can't fight together, but these people will die even if they stay, so why bother?"

Hua Lin said, "Then, will you stay in one place forever?"

Sect Master Minghe: "There is nothing wrong with this, is there?" He paused, and then said: "There is always hope in life."

Hua Lin nodded: "Yes, I agree with this concept very much, but the problem is that everyone here has no hope of escape."

Hearing this, the Sect Master Minghe was completely stunned.

Whether it is the Minghe sect master, the elders of the martial arts field, and all the practitioners are completely stunned.

They never expected that Hualin would say such a thing.

With so many of them, none of them could escape?How can this be?

Hua Lin nodded and said, "Yes, no."

Hualin looked up at the sky, pointed to the sky with one of his little fingers, and said, "Your senses are a bit dull, the entire Minghe Sect is surrounded by an air ban, and space spells cannot be used here."

Hualin pointed to the three directions again, and said, "In each of these three places, there is a cultivator at the late stage of the Saint Realm. If you step out of this place, you will kneel in a breath."

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

The elders of Minghe Sect: "..."

Disciples of Minghe Sect: "..."

Everyone looked at Hualin with some doubts, and they couldn't believe it when they heard Hualin say that he was a cultivator at the level of a saint.

You must know that Minghe Sect, as the number one sect in the Guangming Realm, has only had two saint-level cultivators for thousands of years, and they are still cultivators who have just entered the saint-level realm. Ming Hezong, there are three cultivators in the late stage of Saint Realm, how dare they believe it?

Hualin continued: "In addition to the three late-stage cultivators of the Saint Realm, there are also 32 cultivators of the King Realm and more than 100 cultivators of the Longevity Realm in their hunting team."

Minghe Sect Master: "..."

The elders of Minghe Sect: "..."

Disciples of Minghe Sect: "..."

Hua Lin: "It seems that the Minghe Sect of the upper class offended a very powerful sect, so they sent so many practitioners to kill the Minghe Sect in this area."

Hua Lin paused for a moment, and then said: "It should have sensed your danger, because your sect has a very powerful genius."

Everyone: "..."

Hua Lin thought for a while, and then said: "If there are no accidents, this person should be my father."

Everyone: "..."

Hualin raised his head, his eyes like black ink looked at Ming and the sect master, and he said: "You will surely die if you go out, and you will die if you flee like scattered sand, but in fact, if you use all the resources in the sect , and relying on the Zongmen Array, they can actually resist them for a period of time."

Hualin was silent for a while, and then said: "Unless I intervene, your only chance of survival is probably in that short period of time, allowing the strongest group of geniuses in your sect to make a breakthrough, to break through to the Holy Realm, Even breaking through from the realm of saints to the realm of demigods."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone felt that what Hua Lin said was too simple.

Breaking through from the King Realm to the Holy Realm is fine, but breaking from the Saint Realm to the Demigod Realm?How can this be!

You know, if someone from their sect can break through to the False God, then that cultivator will have the strength to bring all the cultivators in their sect into the upper realm.

Hualin said: "I seriously think that my father's talent is very good. Under the pressure of life, my father will definitely be able to break through to a demigod within a limited time."

Everyone: "..."

When everyone heard Hua Lin's words, it was obviously a very serious moment, but they still felt that this child was too good at bragging.

Hualin continued: "However, I don't want my father to break through in this way, that's my father, even if my father doesn't do anything, I can make my father break through without any side effects by relying on the pill. Half God Realm."

Everyone: "..."

Hualin blinked her big watery eyes, and continued: "So, you all give me all the geniuses and treasures in your main sect, and I will replace my father and help you get rid of them."

Everyone: "..."