If I Become a Saint, the Immortal Official Will Call Me to Raise Horses

Chapter 262: Unstoppable Disaster

After returning from Xunxian Island, Gu An did not tell Yang Jian about the information that the ancient treasure bodies devoured each other, so as to avoid Yang Jian's worries.

If there really is an ancient treasure body that has turned into a magical ghost, it is definitely not something Yang Jian can deal with. As a master, Gu An naturally has to take action.

Since he is going to take action, why bother to let his disciples worry.

Taixuan Sect sent a great monk to fly in the direction of the Broken Sea Crack, and the news about the terrifying sea tide quickly spread.

Gu An continued his own pace of life, pretending not to know about it.

When the disciples of Medicine Valley were busy working and practicing, the ocean had already entered a catastrophe. If you look from the sky, you can see that with the sea tide as the center, there are endless monks rushing from all directions, which is very spectacular.

When Gu An was checking the medicine garden, he saw a flying fairy from heaven and earth flying away, and there was more than one.

The waves of the sea tide are still rising. On the boundless ocean, the waves are like a mountain range sweeping across. In front of this mountain range, countless monks formed a line and cast spells to block it. Unfortunately, their magic and magical powers can only stir up waves and cannot disperse them.

The number of monks is still growing, but no matter how many people there are, they can't shake the waves.

Chi Jiuxiao of the Xinghai Group also followed his master Chi Bei to help. He tried his best, but he couldn't resist the waves at all.

"Damn, who is playing tricks in this wave?"

Chi Jiuxiao cursed angrily. No one from the Xinghai Group of monks around answered him. Everyone was very nervous.

Only by casting spells to block the waves can you feel the terrible power contained in it.

Chi Bei's voice came from a distance: "No matter who is playing tricks, it must be stopped. There are countless creatures on the continent behind, and their cultivation is low. The Xinghai Group of Sects must protect them!"

Chi Jiuxiao understood this truth. He just complained, but his hands did not stop.

Suddenly!

Chi Jiuxiao felt a vast breath coming from behind, which made his magic power stagnate.

Whoosh whoosh——

A gust of wind whistled, startling the monks to look back subconsciously.

Chi Jiuxiao was the same. He widened his eyes and saw the thunderclouds in the sky open, and a huge flag ten thousand feet high stood above the clouds, as if the top of the flag had touched the sky, and any living creature seemed insignificant in front of this flag.

Chi Jiuxiao recognized the origin of this flag at a glance. This is the immortal treasure of the Xinghai Group.

Xinghai Hunyuan Flag!

The black flag seemed to contain a vast sea of ​​stars, with stars dotted, making people immersed in it at a glance and unable to extricate themselves.

When this flag came out, the morale of the monks of the Xinghai Group was greatly boosted, and monks from other sects inquired about it. After learning that it was the immortal treasure Xinghai Hunyuan Flag, every monk was excited.

"It's safe now! This is the immortal treasure!"

"The legendary Xinghai Hunyuan Flag is intimidating just by looking at it."

"Once the immortal treasure comes out, it will definitely stop this wave!"

"After the dissolution of the Seven Stars Spirit Realm, only the Xinghai Sect is the real overlord of this sea area. They can directly ask for the immortal treasure, which is enough to prove their determination to protect the ocean and live up to the name of the righteous way."

The monks talked a lot, looking up at the high Xinghai Hunyuan Flag, their eyes full of expectation.

The Xinghai Hunyuan Flag suddenly burst out with a terrifying air wave, sweeping across the sea of ​​clouds, and the star sea in the flag surface lit up with starlight, shooting out thousands of immortal lights, like a star rain across the sky, falling into the majestic waves.

Gu An, who was far away in the Third Medicine Valley, looked up and saw patches of rosy clouds in the sky.

He saw at a glance that it was the phenomenon caused by the immortal treasure.

It is worthy of being an immortal treasure as famous as the Seven Star Mirror!

Under Gu An's gaze, the unstoppable waves were dispersed by the power of the Star Sea Hunyuan Flag, countless cultivators were blown away, the waves hit the sky, and a spectacular pit was pressed out of the sea surface, shocking the eyeballs.

At this moment, Gu An felt a strange force surging from the Broken Sea Crack, rushing along the sea surface, and actually raised a higher wave than before, as if to submerge the Star Sea Hunyuan Flag in the sky.

The cultivators from all sides were dumbfounded and mobilized their magic power to resist.

Gu An's consciousness looked further away. The Broken Sea Crack raised two waves, running in opposite directions. The waves on the other side were also blocked by countless cultivators. Unfortunately, they could not be stopped at all.

As the waves moved forward, the length of both ends continued to grow. This posture could really form a world-destroying tide.

Gu An looked for a while and then retracted his consciousness. The two waves attracted more and more great cultivators, just in time for him to take a look at the foundation of the Tianling world.

When he returned to the attic, he saw Nine-Fingered God standing in front of the wooden railing, looking north, lost in thought.

Gu An walked over and asked him what he was thinking about.

"Nothing."

Nine-Fingered God shook his head. He was naturally concerned about the disaster at sea.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Gu An didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and walked away.

Nine-Fingered God suddenly turned his head to look at him and asked, "Valley Master, if your loved ones become monsters that harm the people, what will you choose?"

Gu An stopped, turned to look at him, thought for a while and said, "If they are really loved ones, I will not protect them, but I will not be their enemy. If they insist on killing me, then I can only fight to the death."

After hearing this, Nine-Fingered God couldn't help but laugh and said, "How can it be that simple? There is no struggle in your answer."

"It's really not that simple, but why bother thinking about it? The only thing people can really control is themselves, isn't it?" Gu An asked back.

Could it be that Nine-Fingered God’s loved ones have turned into strange and vengeful ghosts?

Judging from the lifespan of the Nine Finger Divine Lord, there is obviously a story.

The Nine-Finger God sighed with emotion: "Yes, people can only control themselves, even if they are cultivators of immortality, the more things they want to control, the more they will deviate from the path of cultivating immortals."

The two chatted like this. The Nine-Finger Divine Lord's words were full of sadness, but he didn't talk about anything specific. The two soon talked about Go again.

other side.

In the main city of the sect, inside a mansion.

Lu Lingjun and Our Lady of Xiling were sitting across from each other in the courtyard. At this moment, Our Lady of Xiling looked at a bronze mirror on the table and frowned.

There was a blurry figure in the mirror, which seemed to be saying something.

After the man in the mirror disappeared, Our Lady of Xiling put the bronze mirror into her sleeve.

Although Lu Lingjun was sitting next to her, she didn't hear the words of the person in the mirror. She couldn't help but ask: "Master, who were you communicating with just now?"

Our Lady of Xiling took a deep breath and said: "I asked an elder who was my teacher about the direction of this catastrophe, and he advised me to leave as soon as possible to avoid the catastrophe."

Hearing this, Lu Lingjun frowned.

In her heart, Our Lady of Xiling is already a monk with transcendent status and cultivation. Even if she is not as good as Fudao Sword Master, she is still the top monk she has ever seen.

Even the being behind the Virgin Mary of Xi Ling advised them to avoid the disaster, which shows that this disaster is not trivial.

"The cause and effect hidden in the big crack in the sea is something that even the elders above me dare not get involved in. Maybe we really should leave. There is always a place to avoid disaster in the vast world." Our Lady of Xiling said quietly.

Lu Lingjun responded: "Tai Xuan Sect has a Fu Dao Sword Master, so it may not be impossible for him to survive the disaster."

Since she joined the Taixuan Sect, she has experienced the calamity of demons and heard that the Seven Stars Spiritual Realm was swept by Fudao Sword Master alone. She still has full confidence in Fudao Sword Master.

Our Lady of Xiling said worriedly: "It's hard to say."

She came to Taixuanmen just to use the power of Fudao Sword Master to avoid disaster, but she just learned that the disaster had changed, and more powerful variables had appeared, and even the sect she came from did not dare to intervene easily.

Not all sects in the world are righteous, and more sects just want to preserve their own orthodoxy.

Not only them, but at this moment in Taixuan Sect, the great monks from the ocean are discussing this matter. Not only are their cultivation levels higher than those of the local disciples of Taixuan Sect, but their intelligence capabilities are also stronger. They know more about the situation, and they know The direction of the waves was facing the continent where they were, so they were naturally nervous.

The first thing they thought of was Fudao Sword Master!

If the Sea Monk cannot stop the wave, when the wave reaches the edge of the continent, will the Fudao Sword Master be able to stop it?

Some people have begun to choose to flee the mainland, not wanting to gamble on the strength of Fudao Sword Master.

Rumble——

The sky thundered, the thunder clouds rolled, and under the intertwining of thousands of thunder and lightning, the waves more than 1,500 feet high were moving forward with the momentum of swallowing up everything in the world. Looking at it, it seemed that the entire sea surface was rising, unstoppable and majestic. Under this wave, any monks or monsters look insignificant.

Chi Jiuxiao endured the heavy rain, and his armor was soaked. He kept retreating, with a look of anxiety on his face.

He subconsciously looked back and could already see the outline of the continent.

If this continues, countless lives will be buried in the tide.

This sea water is no ordinary sea water. It contains some strange and powerful power. Some monks have strayed into it and turned into strange and resentful ghosts.

Chi Jiuxiao's scalp went numb when he thought that all the people on the continent would turn into strange and resentful ghosts.

He looked forward, and there were twelve figures in front of the waves. They exuded an aura that far surpassed all the monks behind them, but even with their vast magic power, they were forced back by the waves.

These twelve people are all flying immortals of heaven and earth, either the ancestors of the founding sect or the elders of the Xinghai group sects. At this moment, facing the wave, they are all powerless. They can only slow down the speed of the wave, but cannot suppress it at all.

The previous Xinghai Hunyuan Flag broke up the waves, but one wave after another broke out, and the Xinghai Hunyuan Flag was still polluted by the power of the waves, forcing the Xinghai Qunjiao to take back this immortal treasure.

At this moment, Chi Jiuxiao's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked horrified.

He saw a figure in the dim waves, which was a thousand feet tall. Only when thunder and lightning flashed did his figure appear vaguely.

Not only him, but more and more people saw that figure. Everyone who witnessed it was made to feel tight in the chest.

In order to block this wave, more than 100,000 monks have gathered. The weakest cultivation is in the Xuanxin state. There are more than 10,000 immortals. Such power cannot shake the wave. How can they not despair?

More and more monks were hit and wanted to quit. Especially after seeing the mysterious Qianzhang figure, their scalps became numb and they wanted to escape from here immediately.

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