Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1822 Preparation before the war

The market at the foot of Jiuzang Mountain is usually quite prosperous. People who come to hunt monsters, travel, visit the Wenshi Sect, and even come because of Dao Kui's reputation, all come to this market.

In the past two days, the monks passing by suddenly discovered that something seemed to have happened on Jiuzang Mountain. The guards on the mountain increased significantly, and the disciples of Wenshi Sect who came in and out all had serious expressions and flew away from Jiuzang Mountain in groups.

A thin and pale male cultivator glanced out the window and saw a group of people flying over the market. Among them were not only disciples of the Wenshi Sect dressed in green, but also sword cultivators of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion dressed in purple with sword embroidery, disciples of the Shaoyang Sect dressed in yellow with sun patterns, and so on.

Among them, two teams are the most eye-catching, one is from Taiqing Sect of Wanhu Realm, and the other is from Jiutian Immortal Alliance.

A large group of people flew out from Jiuzang Mountain, flying towards the distance in a mighty and murderous manner, attracting the pedestrians in the market to look up, and the people in the teahouse also crowded to the window, talking about it.

"what happened?"

"It feels like something big is happening. Look at those people, their cultivation levels are all above Nascent Soul!"

"Why are there more people coming from the Immortal Alliance?"

"Could it be because the golden-winged Kun fish is about to lay eggs? In that case, there's no need for such a big fuss!"

Fortunately, the pale-faced male cultivator sat by the window and didn't have to squeeze with others.

"It should have nothing to do with the Kun fish eggs." He said, "Didn't a lot of people go to the galaxy to wait for the fish to spawn? There was no news that they were driven away, right?"

"No!" A female nun wearing a veil in the crowd said, "My friend is over there now. She just sent me a message saying that everyone in Jiuzang Mountain has evacuated and asked me what's going on!"

The others couldn't help but become even more confused, their expressions gradually became solemn, and a sense of foreboding emerged in their hearts.

"Ahem!" said the monk sitting by the window, "I might know something..."

  His words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the impatient people quickly asked:

"My fellow Taoist, you look pale and bloodless. Are you injured?"

"Well! I was indeed injured, but not seriously." The male monk said, seeing that everyone looked anxious, he turned to the main topic.

"Two days ago, I encountered a group of poisonous fire sand bees in the Feiyun Desert. I almost died there. It was a team of patrol guards who happened to pass by and saved me..."

He paused, and then said: "Didn't you notice that all those who left Jiuzang Mountain went to the border area of ​​Zhuming Sea near the void? Now there is a complete martial law over there. I also saw with my own eyes that they buried the formation talisman in the Feiyun Desert!"

He said meaningfully: "Can you guess what this means?"

The cultivators looked at each other, but those who understood had already changed their expressions.

  At this moment, a loud bell sound was heard from Jiuzang Mountain!

“Ding! Ding! Ding!”

Nine consecutive sounds echoed throughout the area, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Bells rang not only in Jiuzang Mountain, but also outside the mountain. The entire Zhuming Sea awakened to the sound of the bells and fell silent in the sound of the bells.

The market was completely silent. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then ran towards the gate of Jiuzang Mountain like crazy.

Nine bell rings is the highest level, representing a crisis that threatens the entire territory!

When we arrived at the mountain gate, we saw a young man in blue standing in the front. Behind him were monks from the Wenshi School wearing bright clothes and armor, with a solemn aura.

"Who is that?"

"He is Dao Kui! My God, you haven't seen the real person, but have you seen the portrait?"

"Dao Kui!"

Liu Qinghuan looked down. After such a long time, the place was already filled with a sea of ​​people, filling every corner.

He said, "In about two days, the Bamboo Sea will usher in a large-scale beast tide!"

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!

"Tide of Beasts!"

"Oh my god, the beast tide is coming, run!" Some people have already started to retreat, trying to slip away; others are standing there in panic, at a loss as to what to do.

The beast tide is extremely terrifying. When the monsters come rushing over in overwhelming numbers, their momentum is like a flood that can destroy everything in its path, enough to scare people out of their wits.

"My fellow Taoists!" Liu Qinghuan's voice was steady and firm, regaining everyone's attention. They only heard him say: "As the Lord of Zhuming Sea, I don't ask you to risk your lives to stay. You can leave at any time, but!"

He glanced around the room, his gaze weighty.

  “Anyone who stays to help me resist the beast tide in Zhuming Sea will be generously rewarded!

Kill more than ten monsters and get a reward!

Over 100 heads, big prize!

If you have more than a thousand heads, you can enter my Jiuzang Mountain Treasury to choose a Xuantian treasure, and you can also become the guardian of Jiuzang Mountain!"

As they were talking, a disciple of the Wenshi Sect had already posted a big red list on the bulletin wall. It listed a series of rewards, including various precious spiritual materials, magic weapons, elixirs, martial arts secrets, etc.

The crowd was excited again and gathered under the list.

"Ten third-level monsters can be exchanged for an infant-forming pill, or something of corresponding value, and the spiritual materials on the monsters will also belong to me. I won't leave without this reward!"

"Ten fourth-level ones can actually be exchanged for a Qiongying grass that can improve cultivation!"

……

Money is a very tempting thing, and those who originally wanted to leave also stopped. The rewards on this list are all extremely practical things, which are really tempting!

But high returns also mean high risks. That's a tide of beasts. Even if it's just an ordinary third-level monster, hundreds or thousands of them will rush over together, and their power will be doubled. Not to mention killing them, they will probably be trampled to death by the opponent before they can even throw a few moves.

For a moment, all the monks present were in a dilemma, but Liu Qinghuan's next words successfully made the scene boil again.

"This time, I will personally select a registered disciple who satisfies me from among all those who participated in resisting the beast tide, regardless of their cultivation level, age, or background!"

Liu Qinghuan said slowly: "As long as you kill more than a hundred monsters, no matter what level you are, you will have the opportunity to become my registered disciple. I will personally guide his training and teach him a fairy method!"

  Many people were in a trance: This is the Dao Kui! The only Dao Kui in the entire cultivation world!

Even though he was only a nominal disciple, he was still Daokui's disciple. This title alone was more attractive than any magic weapon!

"Just need to kill a hundred monsters?" Someone asked loudly: "Are there any other requirements?"

  "Of course!" Liu Qinghuan smiled and said: "I don't need your strength to be high, a hundred third-level monsters will do, but!

You must have never had a master before, and your character, understanding, willpower, etc. will all be included in my assessment, especially your performance on the battlefield..."

"With so many people around, how do you know how I perform on the battlefield? Can you still keep an eye on everyone?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly: "Of course I have a way to know. Okay, do you have any other questions?"

"I have it! May I ask what kind of magic is it?"

Liu Qinghuan looked over and found that it was a young boy with a childish face. Although he was not very old, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage.

"As long as he becomes my registered disciple, I will teach him one of the 72 Earthly Fiends' Immortal Techniques!"

In fact, this time he will not only select a registered disciple from the many independent cultivators, but will also select three registered disciples from the disciples of the Yunmengze sects including the Wenshi Sect, Ziwei Sword Pavilion, etc.

Liu Qinghuan looked around the room and said no more: "Okay, if you still have questions, you can ask the mountain gate consultant. Time is running out, the beast tide will arrive in two days at the latest. Everyone, be prepared, let's work together to repel the beast tide!"

"Work together to fight off the beast tide!"

"Work together to fight off the beast tide!"

The Wenshi Sect disciples behind him shouted in unison. As they shouted, a rumbling sound came from the top of Jiuzang Mountain. A huge tower reaching into the sky pushed away the snow and fog, revealing its true form.

  At the top of the tower, an extremely huge and strange eye was slowly opening. Its cold gaze seemed to penetrate the clouds and instantly fell on the people below the mountain!

Many people felt a chill down their spines, as if their entire body, from top to bottom, inside and out, even the deepest and darkest thoughts in their hearts were seen through by that eye.

  The Demon Eye Battle Tower appeared out of nowhere!

At the same time, in various places in the Bamboo Sea, lightning towers lit up one after another, and countless cultivators rushed to their positions, ready to welcome the beast tide!