Chapter 2003 Lu Yinger’s Determination (Part 1)

"Yes, over the past month, the three factions have been working hard to support each other, and the comrades who have received the news have also put aside their past grudges and rushed forward to provide follow-up assistance..."

The voice of the big man with a beard slowly reached his ears. It is true that most immortal cultivators do not get up early for no benefit, but it also depends on the situation.

For example, in the face of a demonic disaster, monsters from another world are eroding their homes. How could the immortal cultivators be afraid of death? They must have sacrificed their treasures and stood up to fight.

Because the ancient demon doesn't want to be captured at all, it will either have its soul extracted and refined, or it will be refined into a demonized puppet. The end will be even more tragic than death.

The purpose of the ancient demon is to occupy this world, regardless of mortals or immortal cultivators. Therefore, they have no way out and can only fight desperately.

I don't know how many sect families in Yunzhou have suffered from their poison. Although there are still many left, only the three sects of Baixuan Pavilion are strong enough to fight against the ancient demons.

If they fall, the consequences will be disastrous!

Therefore, in the past month, in addition to the three factions relying on the formation restrictions of the chief helm to deal with the ancient demons, the other immortal cultivators, whether they are demons, Confucianism or Buddhism, monks from the sect family, or casual cultivators, have been trying their best to be like the three.

Send for help.

Without their help, the three factions would have been unable to hold on long ago. After all, the demon army was determined to win this time, and the ancient demons they sent were terrible in terms of both quantity and quality.

Even the demon cultivators are not ambiguous. After all, their skills are only inclined to the ancient demons, but they are still human immortal cultivators in essence. Unless they break through the clutch, ascend to the spirit world, and become a member of the ancient demons, that is another matter.

After understanding the whole story, Lin Xuan's mood can be described as impatient and unable to sit still for a moment. At this time, the old monk's voice came to his ears: "Amitabha, I see that my fellow Taoist has good cultivation. Under the evil calamity,

, no one can be spared, fellow Taoists should try their best, why not join us..."

However, Lin Xuan didn't wait for him to say more. The ancient demon army besieged Linglong Valley. What happened to the girls?

For a month, under siege by the demon army, one can imagine how hard it was for them to support themselves.

In case something unexpected happens...

Lin Xuan shook his head, it would definitely not happen, but Lin Xuan did not dare to delay. His whole body was covered with green light, and his strength was hidden, and he disappeared in a flash.

All the immortal cultivators were stunned. Could it be that they encountered a ghost in broad daylight?

Half an hour passed.

"Master, what kind of escape technique did that fellow Taoist use? How come there is no trace of it all at once? Is it the legendary teleportation, or is it the earth-shrinking technique used by the great monk?" said the big man with a beard.

"It's not teleportation, nor is it Shukuchi Jutsu."

Next to her, the beautiful woman in palace clothes shook her head.

"What is that, Mrs. Qi, what did you see?"

"The other party is because the speed of escaping light is so fast and amazing, so it feels like teleportation." This woman seemed calm, but her heart was actually surging like a stormy sea.

"Madam, are you kidding me? The light escape is too fast and looks almost like teleportation. Even the former top master of Tianyun Twelve States and Wangtinglou couldn't do this." The bearded man was shocked.

said.

"Whether fellow Taoists refute it or not, what I said is true." The beautiful woman in palace clothes said seriously: "As for the origin of that senior, I don't know..."

She was able to detect that Lin Xuan escaped from the light instead of teleporting away. That was because of his special talent and cultivation techniques. To be fair, if so many colleagues hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, she would have thought it was just a daydream.

The light escapes so quickly, how terrifying that strength will be.

"Let's go, it's important for us to go to the rescue." The old man's voice reached his ears.

At this moment, Lin Xuan's escape speed was much faster than before. At this moment, he no longer cared about saving mana: "Ying'er, Xin'er, you must be safe and sound."

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At the same time, pay homage to Xuan Pavilion.

Linglong Valley is a geomantic treasure land with extremely rich spiritual energy. The terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Baixuan Pavilion uses this as its general rudder and builds it like a fortress with copper walls and iron walls.

However, at this moment, this seemingly invincible fortress is crumbling.

Outside Linglong Valley, the demonic energy is overwhelming, blocking all the ways out. The opponent's posture is not only to break through the Baixuan Pavilion, but also to prevent any of the immortal cultivators inside from escaping.

This will be a heavy blow to the morale of those cultivating immortals.

The leader of the ancient demon who is commanding the army this time exists in the late stage of separation and union, and there are also several other demon generals in the stage of separation and union who are determined to win.

As for the other ancient demons, there are even more varieties. Basically all those who came to the lower realm through the wormhole can be seen here.

If 300,000 demon clan elites still can't take down Baixuan Pavilion, then he himself might not even have the face to go back.

This does not include the large number of magical beasts and magical insects they brought, as well as the immortal cultivators who were captured by them, refined into demonized puppets.

Strong soldiers and horses are the only way to describe it. The overall strength is far beyond that of Baixuan Pavilion. If the opponent had not occupied the advantageous location and the formation restriction was really extraordinary, and there were monks outside who rushed forward to help, they would have fallen long ago.

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But so what, after all, the gap in strength is there, and Baixuan Pavilion is just hanging on for a breath at this moment.

No matter how hard they struggle, there is only one ending for them.

This world is destined to belong to their holy race.

The sound of drums that reached the sky reached my ears, and the demonic energy that filled the sky began to surge violently again. The roars of beasts and the chirping of demonic insects reached my ears. This was a precursor to the ancient demon's next attack.

Ever since they besieged Linglong Valley, their offensive has never stopped. The difference is only in strength and weakness.

The gathering drums at this moment indicate that they will launch a full-scale attack.

In Linglong Valley, all kinds of lights light up. Whether it is a large protective formation or a small restriction, all are now activated.

In such a life-and-death situation, who would consider the consumption of crystals.

In the valley, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators sacrificed their treasures and spiritual weapons one after another. Their faces looked tired, and many of them were covered in glory, but they were still full of fighting spirit, because there was no other reason.

There is no way out. These ancient demons are too abominable. If you fall into their hands, you will not be able to survive or die. It is better to die here in an upright manner. Killing one is enough, and killing two is enough to earn.

Deeper in the valley, there is a jade-like building. Among them, a pagoda is the most eye-catching. It is seven stories high and extremely beautiful. The exquisite pagoda is the most important forbidden area of ​​Baixuan Pavilion.

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At this moment, in the main hall on the seventh floor of the pagoda.

Four outstandingly beautiful women were sitting on the floor, and there was no one else around.

The four pavilion masters of Baixuan Pavilion, Lu Ying'er, Liu Xin, Wu Yun'er and Ye Ping'er are gathered here.

After hundreds of years of mutual support, the relationship between the four girls has become as deep as that of biological sisters.

At this time, their faces were full of solemn expressions. The current situation in Baixuan Pavilion is really not optimistic.

"Sister, it's been a month since the ancient demons besieged our pavilion with heavy troops. Looking at the situation, they won't give up if we don't break through our sect. What should we do? Are we going to defend here forever?" Liu Xin said. The sound reached my ears, with a hint of anxiety in it.

"Yes, eldest sister, our sect has suffered heavy losses in the past month, and when the ancient demon falls, it will soon be supplemented by the army from outside. Although there are comrades from all directions who come to help, they are just a drop in the bucket, and they consume each other. If we go on, the situation is obviously not good for our sect, we must make plans in advance." Ye Ping'er also sighed and said.

The yellow-haired girl of the past is now a cultivator at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage. After all, compared to the other three girls, Ping'er is younger. In fact, her qualifications are the best.

Liu Xin is also a mid-term immortal cultivator, but he is not yet at the peak. It's not that Xin'er doesn't work hard enough, but that he lacks some opportunities and luck... Relatively speaking, Linggen's qualifications are also a bit worse.

As for the other two pavilion masters, Lu Ying'er and Wu Yun'er are one step ahead. They are both monks in the late Nascent Soul stage.

After three days of separation, everyone should be treated with admiration. Besides, it has been more than 450 years since Lin Xuan ascended to the spirit world. Several girls have worked hard, but unfortunately, no one has been able to enter the separation and separation period. This is why, Baixuan Ge couldn't resist the enemy. After all, they were lacking in high-end strength. Facing the attack of several clutch-stage demon generals, they couldn't defeat them even if they swarmed them. They could only use formations to barely compete.

In this case, there is no initiative at all.

Lu Ying'er's voice faintly passed into her ears. She hadn't seen it for hundreds of years. This woman's style is still the same. Not only that, her temperament has become more stable and mature. Several pavilion masters have contributed greatly to the scale of Baixuan Pavilion today, but she must be The most thoughtful one.

His eyes swept over the faces of the three sisters, and there was nothing to hide in front of them: "You don't need to say it, as sisters, I know that I can't keep this Paixuan Pavilion."

"Sister, why do you say that?"

Liu Xin and Ye Ping'er were both shocked, while Wu Yun'er looked calm, as if she knew something.

"At this point, it is useless to deceive oneself and others. The power of the ancient demon is much stronger than ours, and it is determined to win. Baixuan Pavilion will not be able to hold on for long."

"Then what do we do?"

"Looking at the opponent's posture, they are planning to catch a turtle in a jar and not let anyone go. However, the orthodoxy of Baixuan Pavilion must not be cut off in our hands." Lu Ying'er's face showed a determined look: "After all, at the beginning, this pavilion started from the young master. The Baishantang that was given to us was developed. If it falls here, it would be a shame for the young master."

"Um."
Chapter completed!