Chapter 57 Mountain Sea Pavilion

The night is as cool as water.

Like the night before the storm, the world is quiet and silent, and the final storm is brewing.

There are countless giant mountains towering here, densely covered with stars, like ancient giant beasts sleeping one after another.

The clouds and mists filled the air, and the thick clouds and mists were like a sea of ​​fog.

This is where the sect of the ancient Dazong Shanhai Pavilion is located.

One of the giant mountains.

On the top of the mountain, there is a vast platform.

Thousands of monks gathered densely.

But the strange thing is that the eyes of these monks all look a little dull.

Like a dead person.

Suddenly, at a certain moment.

More than a hundred fluorescent lights flashed in the sky.

Afterwards, among the many monks on the platform, a gleam flashed in the eyes of some of them, and they regained their clarity.

It's like injecting soul into the walking dead and making them come alive.

The market test has officially started.

 …

Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, and slowly opened his eyes.

He first checked his current state. Although he was wearing the uniform Taoist robes of Shanhai Pavilion disciples at the moment, his appearance and figure had also changed.

But whether it's cultivation base or magic weapon, it's still the same as when I came in.

Lu Qingshan took a look around, and there were no Shanhai Pavilion qi refining monks wearing blue Taoist robes just like himself.

He understood that among the tens of thousands of Shanhai Pavilion qi refining monks, only one hundred and seventy-nine were real living people.

The rest are nothing but illusions in the Ruins World.

 …

Everyone was silent, as if they were waiting for something.

The same is true for Lu Qingshan.

After a while.

The cloudy distance.

A dazzling blue streamer flashed.

In the dark night, like a shooting star.

And this meteor is heading straight for the giant mountain where Lu Qingshan is.

soon.

The streamer stopped in the sky above the monks, revealing the human figure in it.

A middle-aged male cultivator in a white robe with a tired face.

The breath on his body was as deep as an abyss.

"Sovereign!" All the Shanhai Pavilion disciples respectfully said in unison.

The white-robed monk known as the suzerain glanced at all the monks on the field.

With a long sigh, he opened his mouth slowly.

"I think you all know that too."

"At this moment, Shanhai Pavilion has been surrounded by many demon clans led by the Demon Master of Ten Thousand Poisons."

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons sent people to negotiate with our Shanhai Pavilion, intending to make our Shanhai Pavilion submit to the demons."

"He gave us one night to think about it."

"However, there is no need to think about it. I, a monk in the Shanhai Pavilion, can only die standing up. There is no such thing as kneeling and trying to survive."

"Shanhai Pavilion's ten-thousand-year foundation may not survive after tonight. As the last suzerain of Shanhai Pavilion, the only thing I can do right now is to take the monks of Shanhai Pavilion and fight the demons to the death, so as not to fall into the name of Shanhai Pavilion."

"Just look at the elders of Shanhai Pavilion, don't blame me, this unfilial son."

The suzerain of Shanhai Pavilion was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

All the monks in the audience were silent.

Finally, there were some extremely low sobbing sounds.

Like the wire that ignites a powder keg.

The sobbing gradually spread.

Growing up in Shanhai Pavilion since childhood, they all regard Shanhai Pavilion as their home.

Now, this family is at stake.

Who can not be sad from the heart.

The Sect Master of Shanhai Pavilion looked at the sobbing disciples, his eyes were full of deep sadness.

"You disciples are only refining Qi. The Shanhai Pavilion was supposed to cultivate and protect you for a hundred years. After you grow into a major cultivator,

Support our Shanhai Pavilion again. "

"Now, you have not yet grown up, and Shanhai Pavilion has not given you too many resources, so you are facing such a catastrophe."

"Now, I will give you a choice."

"Escape or stay and die with Shanhai Pavilion."

"If you stay, with the cruel methods of the demons, there is no possibility of survival, ten deaths and no life."

"If you escape, the Demon Race has gathered countless people outside my Shanhai Pavilion to seal off the space, and the ordinary teleportation circle is useless at all."

"Only the [Fixed Sky Teleportation Array] can still function, but the destination of [Fixed Sky Teleportation Array] cannot be controlled at all. It is a random teleportation. The elders are currently building the [Fixed Sky Teleportation Array] at Feilai Peak."

"At present, the means of the demons are still unknown. Although the [Dingtian Teleportation Circle] can still exert the power of teleportation, it is very likely that there will be mistakes."

"Moreover, there are demons all over the ten thousand miles. Even if they escaped through the teleportation formation, they may have entered the tiger's den just after leaving the wolf's lair."

"So, even if you choose to escape through the [Dingtian Teleportation Circle], you will still have a narrow escape, but it's better than that, and there will be no survivors left behind."

"Don't feel ashamed because you chose to escape. As monks in the Qi Refining Realm, even if you stay, it doesn't mean much to Shanhai Pavilion."

"But if you choose to escape, and you really survived, maybe you can still have a glimmer of hope for the continuation of my Shanhai Pavilion."

"If this is the case, you are the heroes of Shanhai Pavilion."

"Think carefully about whether to flee or stay."

The suzerain of Shanhai Pavilion waved his sleeves.

A dark blue line of light appeared above the monks, which lasted for a long time.

"The ones who choose to stay stand on the right side of the blue light, and the ones who choose to escape stand on the blue light..." The voice of the master of Shanhai Pavilion began to tremble, and his voice became lower and lower, and gradually fell silent.

Because just when he finished speaking, he chose to stay and stand on the right side of Blu-ray.

The black crowd seemed to be controlled by something.

There was no negotiation, no hesitation.

All at this moment, moving to the right of the blue light.

In the dark night, these thousands of low-level monks in the Qi Refining Realm all gathered together, and some of them were still sobbing softly.

Everyone's faces were under the shadows, making it difficult for the suzerain of Shanhai Pavilion to see clearly.

An inexplicable strange feeling stirred back and forth between his chest.

"The monks of Shanhai Pavilion are willing to die together with Shanhai!"

Among the crowd, I don't know who yelled that first.

Afterwards, the voices came one after another and gradually became orderly.

The sound went straight into the sky.

"To die with mountains and seas!"

"To die with mountains and seas!"

"To die with mountains and seas!"

 …

Feilai Peak.

Several formation masters of Shanhai Pavilion and Shanhai Pavilion's disciples who are proficient in formation are here, constantly outlining the lines of the formation, and building the [Dingtian Teleportation Formation].

Suddenly, one of the formation masters raised his head.

"There seems to be some sound?"

"How can there be any sound..."

"Stop talking, listen!"

The ethereal voice floated in the clouds and mist, intermittently.

Finally, the voice became clearer and clearer.

"Together with Shanhai... together...to death!"

The formation master's eyes lit up, and he looked in the direction of the voice.

"That is......"

The formation master quickly took out the Shanhai Pavilion token from the storage ring.

The token is constantly glowing.

The formation master probed into it.

The suzerain's gentle voice came.

After receiving the message from the suzerain, the spirit of the formation master was shaken.

"Everyone stop!"

Everyone raised their heads to look at the formation master.

"Remove these formation patterns!" The formation master ordered.

"But, this will be built soon..." Someone was surprised.

"Remove these formation patterns, use these materials, arrange killing formations, and kill a few more demons!"

"This time, our Shanhai Pavilion, the whole clan will die together, fighting these beasts of the demon race!"