Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Lu Qingye put away his things and called out Yuanze.

There are already two dragon horns on Yuanze's head, and the scales all over his body are more shiny. Although they are still black, they are faintly glowing with color.

He has eaten a lot of wild beast meat over the years, and his current size is even larger, even comparable to some medium and large wild beasts.

The dragon's breath was sprayed out, and the surrounding sea surface condensed into ice, and the waves hitting not far away were also frozen.

"Owner!"

Yuanze was woken up by Lu Qingye from his deep sleep. Feeling the restless power in the air, he immediately knew that the time had come!

Yuanze was a little excited.

After so many years of preparation, is it finally time to take action? !

Lu Qingye put away the boat and sat on Yuanze's huge head.

Staring at the blue scales between Yuanze's eyebrows, she had an incomprehensible look in her eyes.

She always felt that Yuanze was turning into a dragon.

He reached out and patted Yuanze's head gently.

"go!"

"Roar!"

When the dragon meets the water, it soars upward.

The sea surface was scattered in all directions by the strong wind brought up by his soaring.

The wild beasts around also fled in fear.

The major garrisoned cities in the Yuanying District have set up defensive formations.

"What's going on? Why did the beast tide come so far in advance this time?!"

"Quick! The formation at the west city gate! Open it quickly!"

"All monks, hurry into the city!"

"Stop those wild beasts!"

"Hurry up!"

In front of the massive beast tide, the monks were like ants on the ground.

Song Qingwu looked worriedly at the endless tide of beasts. Faced with the sudden attack of the beast tide, the monks seemed to have forgotten the intrigue between them.

"Have all our people come in?"

Qiu Lilin looked solemn.

"There's still a small team out there."

"They have received the news and are still rushing back at this time."

Over the years, their monks from Qingxuan Continent have almost gathered in this medium-sized garrison city located between Yuan Chang Plain and Yunze Mountain.

This is one of the few garrison cities built by the Lower Spiritual Realm in the Mysterious Realm of All Realms.

Decades ago, this place was just a small garrisoned fairy city, but after the horrific battle in Yunze Mountain, it became a place where everyone could see it.

For a long time, no monks or beasts dared to set foot near Yunze Mountain.

Instead, the monks from their lower spiritual realm gathered together, and the garrisoned city grew larger and larger.

Almost 80% of the monks from the lower spiritual realm were gathered inside.

Song Qingwu kept frowning and looking into the distance.

Han Shuman knew what his master was worried about.

For so many years, Lu Qingye has not joined them.

But they were able to receive a lot of alchemy arrays from her secretly.

Therefore, the monks in Qingxuan Continent got more chances to survive.

They knew how powerful Lu Qingye was, but... the terrifying beast tide now, wild beasts everywhere in the sky and on the ground, even high-level formations could not withstand the far and constant tide of beasts.

She is alone, where is she?

Yuanze noticed that many wild beasts were following behind the sky.

The aura emanating from Yuanze, who has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, makes many wild beasts tremble with fear.

But his huge figure made many wild beasts think that he was also a wild beast, so they followed him to escape.

After all, there are now panic-stricken desolate beasts all around. When there is no beast king to lead the way, those weak desolate beasts follow some powerful desolate beasts on their own initiative, forming a small-scale beast tide.

Until they meet up with other wild beasts, whoever is the leader will be the stronger one, and the stronger one will be the leader and lead them to continue running towards the monks' garrison.