Since the head told Wen Chuyi that the seal of Mo Yuan would be broken, within half a month, the news spread quickly to every corner of the Central Continent as if it had grown wings.

Many ordinary people who have just learned that there are immortal cultivators in this world have not recovered from the shock, and then they hear that some kind of demon is about to attack, and they are generally shocked with confusion and panic.

A layer of shadowy color silently enveloped the entire Central Continent.

A breakfast shop on the eighth floor of Mojiu City was full of people, and the smell of steamed stuffed bun spread in the air. Many people were discussing the recent ups and downs of Jiang Moyuan's prophecy.

"Hey, do you think the demons will really attack? Can those monks drive them back to the demon abyss?"

"I don't know, but it is said that those demons have horns on their heads, hideous faces, and cruel temperaments. They can eat ten people in one meal."

"I heard that the demons are more than twenty feet tall, bloodthirsty and terrifying, and they like to eat raw human flesh..."

Wen Chuyi had heard a lot of such low-pitched discussions along the way, and he frowned subconsciously. The heads should know how much panic this prophecy would cause if it was spread out, but not only did this prophecy spread It's gone, and it's spreading so fast... No matter how you think about it, it's not quite right.

"Miss Boss, I want five scallion beef buns." Wen Chu said to the proprietress of the breakfast shop who was busy all the time. Over the years, he often went to her house to buy buns, and the two got to know each other a lot.

"Xiao Wen, do you think the prophecy of the demons is true?" The proprietress handed the wrapped buns to Wen Chuyi, with a worried look on her face. Although they lived in Mojiu City, they communicated with monks Close, but essentially an ordinary person without any cultivation.

Sky Mirror's prophecy has never been wrong. Wen Chuyi can't lie to her, but he doesn't want to increase the panic, so he can only vaguely say, "It's just a prophecy, and it's not certain when it will come out. Fortify the seal, don't worry."

After taking the buns, Wen Chuyi hurriedly said goodbye to her.

Not far from the breakfast shop is Youqian Inn. Its painting style is still as wild as before, but it is also very tenacious. At least a plaque that is about to fall is still tenaciously hung on the gate, and it has never fallen off for decades. Pass.

At this time, the door of the inn was still closed. Wen Chuyi guessed that Qian Shu had been reading novels all night yesterday. This person has a very single and long-lasting hobby. At least he has known him for so many years. Wen Chuyi has never heard him say that he read novels. I'm tired of it, and I won't watch it again.

He took out a key from the Qiankun Ring and skillfully opened the door. This inn was already like his home.

When Wen Chuyi went upstairs, he passed Qian Shu's room, and he heard a slight snoring sound as expected. He walked straight to the next room without stopping, and knocked on the door, "Xiaobing, are you up?"

Xuanjianzong is really not a place to raise children. It happened that Qian Shu was alone and the inn was free, so he put the pancakes here, which can be regarded as adding some popularity to the inn.

As soon as Wen Chuyi's voice fell, a voice came from inside, "Daddy! You are here!"

The door opened from the inside with a creak, revealing a white and tender bun face, Xiaobing's black eyes burst into bright little stars, and ran towards him with short legs.

"Well, I also brought beef buns for Xiaobing." Wen Chuyi took the child to wash first, then sat in the empty living room, took out the steaming buns from the Qiankun ring, and gave one to each other. Eclairs.

Wen Chuyi bought a lot of food for Xiaobing, but his only favorite is buns. He said that the first time his father handed him buns were buns.

Because he was afraid that Xiaobing would not be used to living in Xiaobing, Wen Chuyi would come to Youqian Inn to visit him from time to time these days, but he still had a lot of things to deal with urgently, and he didn't have the energy to take care of the children for the time being. He originally wanted to hire someone to take care of him Xiaobing was stopped by Qian Shu.

Qian Shu once found a small Lingjing stone that can identify spiritual roots from the Yuanlai market. Xiaobing accidentally dug it out that day, so he helped him test it. Unexpectedly, this child is quite intelligent. Innate talent, the purity of the wood spirit root has reached seven ranks.

Xiaobing's spiritual root is good, and he will definitely be able to enter the road of cultivating immortals in the future, but he is too young to reach the minimum age limit for accepting disciples of Xuanjianzong, and Qian Shu's spiritual root happens to be also a wood spiritual root, so he is determined to Future geniuses start with dolls.

However, this person is still sleeping soundly...

Thinking of this, Wen Chuyi was suddenly speechless, thinking it would be safer to hire someone to take care of her.

Xu Shi heard the commotion outside, and after a while, there was a thin young man in blue clothes standing at the stairs. His skin was as pale as he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and there were blue-gray dark circles under his eyes. When he went downstairs, his footsteps were floating.

"I left a few for you." Wen Chuyi pushed the buns towards him. Although Qian Shu's dark circles were still stubbornly hanging on his face, they were much lighter than before. You can see It turns out that he is really trying to get rid of the bad habit of staying up late.

Qian Shu sat down beside him unceremoniously, and began to eat the thoughtful breakfast from his brother, "Thank you very much."

Xiaobingren has a small appetite, and obediently sat aside to eat a steamed bun that was as big as his face. When Qian Shu came down, the expression on his little face remained unchanged.

This glance broke Qian Shu's heart. He turned his delicate face and asked Wen Chuyi seriously, "Did he forget what I look like again?"

"I don't rule out the possibility." After all, Xiaobing can only recognize people by certain things now.

"I just changed clothes..." Qian Shu choked up slightly, but soon, he seemed to remember something, and said to Wen Chu, "According to reliable news, both Dongzhou and Xizhou have signs of debauchery. Although the number is not as large as ours now, it will not be necessarily the case in the future.”

He traveled around in the past and made many friends. Although he hadn't seen the Eastern and Western Continents for a long time, he often kept in touch through the sound transmission jade slips.

"Are you sure that the Fallen Aspects that appeared in the two continents are all monster-beast-shaped Fallen Aspects with real bodies?" His slender fingers tapped on the table, and Wen Chu's eyelashes drooped. If this is true, it means that The minions of the evil sect have already extended to the eastern and western continents.

Central Continent is not enough, is their goal the entire Land of No Return?

"Should be?" Qian Shu scratched his head, suddenly he was not so sure, he was about to say something, when Wen Chuyi suddenly stood up, "What, what's wrong?"

Wen Chuyi took back the sound transmission jade slip, "The master has an order to let all inner disciples go to the main peak."

……

The main peak of Xuanjian Sect, Mingjian Palace.

When Wen Chu first arrived, many disciples had already arrived inside. Seeing that everyone looked confused, it seemed that the sect had discovered some unexpected situation, which was so serious that it needed to summon disciples immediately.

"Senior brother." Suddenly there was a soft voice from behind, very close, as if there was a spirit behind him.

Wen Chuyi was taken aback by the voice. There were so many people in the hall, and people behind him were coming and going, so he didn't pay much attention...

After Wen Chuyi turned around abruptly, a delicate and cold face came into his eyes. The distance was so close that he could almost clearly see the lines under those dark eyes. Dry, "It's the younger brother."

The first time Wen Chu saw Zhou Yuyue staring at him like this, without blinking his eyes, a chill suddenly rose behind his back, and he was... a little flustered.

Before the headmaster came, the junior brother stared at him so straightly. The strange atmosphere between the two attracted the attention of a small area around him, and he felt the faint sight of him. This is the look in their eyes when they eat melons together.

Wen Chuyi felt that it was very necessary for him to do something at this time, "That... Junior brother, I don't seem to see you much these days... If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Brother, are you worried about me?" The snow-clothed youth finally had an expression on his face, and his crimson lips curled into a small arc.

Wen Chuyi pondered for a moment, and felt that his understanding was correct, so he nodded, "Well... you can also say that."

After saying these words, Zhou Yuyue's expression eased a lot, her crow-feather-like eyelashes drooped slightly, suppressing the black mist in her eyes, and when she raised her head again, her eyes had returned to calm, and even released a little joy.

"Junior brother, are you injured?" Wen Chu finally returned to normal when he saw the person, his eyes moved slightly, and fell on his sleeve, and saw a little red in the snow-white, like a red plum petal falling on the fine snow, The color is bright red, it should be freshly painted.

"Huh?" Zhou Yuyue lowered her eyes and followed his line of sight. When she really saw the blood drop, his complexion did not change, and he used the cleaning technique to remove the blood stain very naturally, "Don't worry, brother, it's not me."

Wen Chu nodded, and saw that he didn't continue, so he didn't ask, because - the master finally came!

The sect leader Xuanqiu walked in the front, followed by several peak masters, all of whom looked solemn.

"I called everyone here to tell you some news," the thick and serious voice echoed in the hall like a bell, instantly quieting down all the disciples, and Xuan Qiu's gaze passed over every young face below.

"Presumably everyone is familiar with the evil sect and the depraved form. Now that the evil sect is raging and recklessly planting degenerate seeds on ordinary people and converting them into depraved forms, we have to think deeply about their intentions."

"And we have received the latest news." Xuan Qiu's voice became deeper and deeper, "The evil sect headed by Nirvana announced their merger today, and they have occupied Yishui City, a coastal city in the south of Central Continent, as their headquarters base."

Wen Chuyi of Yishui City has heard a little about it. It is one of the top ten cities among the 72 cities of the Minghe Empire. It not only has a large population, but also has a large area. Here, the economy is very prosperous.

To occupy a city so openly and openly is no less than a slap in the face of all the sects.

The disciples around him have already started discussing in low voices. Wen Chuyi lowered his eyelashes. Nirvana is indeed difficult to deal with, but it won't be impossible for all the sects to unite and drive them out of Qishui City. Just look at the expressions of the sect masters and peak masters , I always feel that the big head hasn't said anything yet.

Sure enough, Sect Master Xuan Qiu gave these young monks enough time to react before he spoke, "Listen well, what I'm going to say next is what you really need to know."

"After Nirvana occupied Yishui City, he declared that anyone can cultivate immortality, not only those with spiritual roots, but even ordinary people without spiritual roots can cultivate immortality, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than absorbing spiritual energy."

"I believe you can tell the truth of this sentence, but those people don't know that Yishui City can be occupied by Nirvana so quickly, and it has a lot to do with those ordinary people who voluntarily planted seeds and surrendered to Nirvana."

The hall fell into silence again, and all the disciples looked a little confused. They didn't expect that the fallen seeds could be beautified by these evil sects. Whether those people were forced to plant the fallen seeds, or they took the initiative to plant them are completely opposite things.

Originally, the evil sect planted enough degenerate forms, but now those people actively join in the degenerate forms, like small streams actively converging into the stream. In the end, the stream can grow into a river with almost no need to do anything because of those continuous streams.

The temptation of having longevity and the ability to move mountains and seas can be imagined as a bait for ordinary people, and there is also the previous prophecy that the Demon Abyss will be broken...

The blessing of the two has shaken some people who didn't want to join the evil sect. The demon race must not be something that mortals like them can fight against. If they want to have the power to protect themselves, they can only choose to be protected by the righteous way, or to become stronger themselves.

A peak master behind Xuanqiu waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared out of thin air. The blue water rippled for a few breaths, and then subsided, a young figure was reflected in it, tough and serious, it was Ye Cheng.

"Master, all the elders, the news has been passed on, but..."

There is probably a water mirror on Ye Cheng's side, the mirror suddenly shakes, and the next moment, a bustling city appears in the mirror, and there are two long queues lined up under the tallest building, "Yesterday it was indeed a lot less, but today it has recovered. "

Xuanqiu shared the information transmitted by Wu Yi to all the heads, and the news of the absolute control of the high-level degenerates over the inferior degenerates was passed on. It really eased the hearts of ordinary people who wanted to join Nirvana, but soon, Nirvana was over. Fight back.

In the water mirror, a group of people walked into the base camp of the evil sect clearly. Ye Cheng's voice sounded from the back of the screen accompanied by the sound of shaking paper, and his breath was as calm as an announcer:

"Nowadays, spiritual energy is on the decline. By cultivating spiritual energy, no one in the world of cultivating immortals can soar; and becoming a degenerate, one's strength can not only be improved through the Yin Lingdan condensed by Nirvana, but also by absorbing the blood essence energy of living things, the cultivation base can be promoted quickly, soaring. Just around the corner."

"Young old man is not deceitful, there is absolutely no lie. Last month, Li Sihuai's depraved appearance not only healed his legs that had been lame for ten years, but also reached the stage of body training. He can kill a bear with one punch. Now he is married I lost my wife, and the child is three months old."

"Our Nirvana has always followed the quality of integrity, and every fallen seed has gone through..."

Before Ye Cheng could finish his sentence, the Shui Jing was cut off by the head of the sect, leaving only an upright and quiet lingering sound echoing in everyone's ears.

The corner of Wen Chuyi's mouth twitched. Senior Brother Ye in his impression was clearly very calm and reliable. What's the matter with the slight aura of sand carving that is exuding now? !

"Okay, the current situation is basically like this. As for the ascension mentioned later, I hope you don't go into a dead end."

Xuan Qiu cleared his throat, and said seriously: "It is true that the aura is declining. This is because a great battle thousands of years ago caused too much damage to the No Return Realm. After the No Return Realm recovers itself, the aura will naturally recover. recover."

After all, without giving the following disciples time to think, return to the main topic, "The seal of Jiang Moyuan will be broken in a year. After that, we will not only face the evil sect, but also the countless demons of Jiang Moyuan. We need to be fully prepared before then."

"Xuanjianzong and all the orthodox sects decided to jointly send some disciples to find Twelve Yulan. The list of disciples selected for this time is announced below."

The names were read out one by one, and most of them were Wen Chuyi's acquaintances. The rule was roughly that each peak sent two or three disciples. At the end of the list, Wen Chuyi heard his own name as expected.

"...Good Jiafeng: Wen Chuyi, Zhou Yuyue."

"The following disciples please gather at the Mingjian Hall in three days, and the rest of the disciples please continue to eliminate the evil sect and defend our Central Continent!"

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