Chapter 503 Asking for Help

"Elder Liang, are you okay?"

Liang Huanan was seen with numerous wounds all over his body, and blood was gurgling out. He looked like a bloody man, which worried many monks.

Perhaps before today, only a few people knew about Liang Huanan, but a battle with the demon cultivator was enough to make him an idol in the hearts of his disciples!

"It's okay, it's just a few flesh wounds, nothing to worry about." Liang Huanan suppressed the boiling energy and blood in his body and dealt with the crowd.

"Elder Protector, please go and rest first. After this battle is over, I will report my merits to you." The leader noticed something was wrong and said quickly.

"Okay." Liang Huanan transformed into a spiritual light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"puff!"

As soon as he returned to the cave, before even closing the door, Liang Huanan couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood.

Although his combat power is strong, he is still just a Golden Core cultivator. How could he be as relaxed and comfortable as he seems when faced with the siege of dozens of demon cultivators?

It's just to boost morale and keep holding on.

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"It is worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, but it still has such powerful monks." He previously proposed to slowly kill the demonic cultivators of Lingyun Sect, which supported his previous words.

"If we continue to delay like this, more and more changes will happen!" A certain Jindan suddenly said: "If the Lingyun Sect guards this place and cannot completely control Qingshan State, we will be punished by the Holy Sect. People can survive.”

In fact, many people know this, but if they want to quickly solve the Lingyun Sect, they need to take action personally.

But in this case, casualties will inevitably occur.

How could they be willing to die after they finally reached the golden elixir realm? So let those puppets and low-level demon cultivators attack the mountain-protecting formation. They only have some materials anyway, and if they die, they will die.

They just need to wait for the formation to be broken and go in to loot.

"Senior Brother Pei is right. Why don't you take the lead? Let me see what you are like." A strange voice broke the silent scene.

Everyone followed the sound, only to see that the speaker's face was covered with rotten flesh, his hair was loose, his teeth were yellow and hideous, and his appearance could be described as extremely ugly.

Although the various sorcery practiced by demon cultivators can damage the body, and the appearance is not as good-looking as that of monks, it is rare to see someone so ugly.

However, no one in the demon cultivator dared to show a trace of ridicule.

This person's name is Evil Ghost Boy. He was practicing a powerful evil spell, but was accidentally backlashed, and his body almost collapsed. However, when he was about to die, he managed to survive, and he even became able to summon six evil spirits. The art of the Six Paths of Evil Ghosts is the same as that of evil ghosts in the same realm.

With this skill alone, Evil Ghost Boy's strength is superior to everyone, and he is extremely cruel. I don't know how many golden elixirs die in his hands every year. How can everyone even express any opinions on him?

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Senior Brother Pei's eyes. He was quite confident in his own strength, but he lost more than he won against the evil boy.

Besides, the reason why he said that was to unite the strength of everyone. How could he come to the battle alone?

"Junior brother is very powerful. Having more brothers is not enough. Junior brother should be the leader." Senior brother Pei said with a gentle face.

"Tsk!" The evil boy laughed disdainfully and said, "Brothers, let's go, then?"

Scanning everyone's faces one by one, without waiting for their reply, the evil ghost boy turned into black light and went straight to the front line of the battlefield.

All the golden elixir demon cultivators looked at each other, not knowing who made the move first, and finally they all followed.

Senior Brother Pei, who was left last, gritted his teeth and watched this scene. He didn't expect that the bastard Evil Ghost Boy would actually dare to agree, and now he is stealing the show!

The most important thing is that even if the attack on Lingyun Sect fails in the end, he might be exempted from punishment because of his performance!

And the reason why everyone followed was because they saw this, thinking that since they couldn't be the leader, if they put more effort in the future, maybe the punishment could be reduced?

"Damn it! When did this ugly monster become so thoughtful!?" Senior Brother Pei cursed angrily in a low voice.

Despite all his reluctance, he finally followed.

The battle that had just ended in less than an hour suddenly reached a climax due to the arrival of the Golden Core Demonic Cultivators!

The elders of Lingyun Sect can only choose an opponent each and hide in the formation to fight against him.

But it's not so much a fight as a passive defense to reduce the pressure on the mountain guard formation.

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But it is said that in the desolate and uninhabited land, there is a monk who is desperate.

This person was none other than Xu Changle, the seventh elder of the Lingyun Sect who escaped from under the eyes of the demonic cultivator army.

When passing the Moxiu fleet, Xu Changle did not dare to make the slightest sound, lest he would be discovered.

After he finally escaped, Xu Changle's original firm belief was shaken by the power of the demon cultivator.

‘The demon cultivator is so powerful, even if you ask for help from the Li family, you may not be able to save the sect, right? ’

‘Perhaps by the time I rush back, the mountain-protecting formation has been breached by the demonic cultivators, and all the disciples have turned into skeletons. ’

Thoughts like these kept popping up in his mind.

Fortunately, Xu Changle, who was able to cultivate the golden elixir, had a good character and was not affected. Instead, he flew towards Ten Thousand Immortals Island at his fastest speed.

At the same time, Ten Thousand Immortals Island.

The tribesmen were busy because of the upcoming war. The fire on the ground was not extinguished day and night. In order to refine more spiritual objects, the tribesmen were even arranged to work in three shifts.

Various spiritual objects were continuously sent to the Alchemy Hall, Formation Hall, Talisman Hall and other places, and what came out were bottles of spiritual elixirs, array disks, and talismans.

Under the auspices and coordination of the elders, the Li family is like a huge complex and precise machine, running in an orderly manner.

In this process, the elders who were still a little immature received great training and their abilities improved a lot.

"The monks sent by Lingyun Sect to ask for help should be arriving soon, right?"

"How is the family prepared?"

"Have all the tribesmen been notified?"

When things came to a close, Li Shiqing became increasingly restless. In just half an hour, he repeated the question several times.

Li Zhirui was not in the main hall at this time, but in the alchemy room of the cave, refining precious fourth-level elixirs.

He was in a very peaceful state of mind and was not worried at all about the war that was about to break out.

Combining the two major Nascent Soul forces of Shui Lingmen and Wuya Mountain, as long as the demon cultivators don't take action from the Digital Nascent Soul, they will be invincible!

It's nothing more than how many people will be lost in this process.

Li Zhirui cannot guarantee that all clan members will return safely, but he will definitely do his best to protect his clan members and reduce the family's losses.