Chapter 435: Extracting the spiritual vein, all hope is lost! 【4/4, please subscribe
"Is this Master Mu? Why did he come out?"
"We pay our respects to our Grandmaster!"
Hundreds of thousands of disciples from Changsheng Valley all bowed respectfully!
Those who know the inside story can probably guess what this elusive master is trying to do.
Those abandoned people who were unaware of the situation looked at each other in bewilderment, obviously not understanding what was going on. However, many smart people suddenly realized that a disaster was imminent.
"rise!"
Grandmaster Mu Yuebai did not respond to anyone, but raised his hand and grabbed the ground.
The surging Nascent Soul Stage energy roared like a tide, and the terrifying might began to spread to a radius of hundreds of miles. A giant hand ten thousand feet tall appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards the ground!
Then there was an earthquake!
The ground cracked wildly, mountains collapsed, and palaces collapsed!
At that moment, countless disciples cried out in shock. Under everyone's incredulous gaze, the Changsheng Valley Mountain Gate, which had once been as majestic as a fairyland, had turned into a huge ruin, with devastation and destruction all around!
A huge dragon made of brilliant spiritual stones began to emerge from the ground!
It exuded an amazing aura, sparkling brightly under the sunlight, blinding the eyes of everyone present.
"This? This is a spiritual vein. Why did Master want to take it out?"
"What's going on? How could this happen?"
Now even the dumbest person would notice something is wrong!
Grandmaster Mu Yuebai actually took out the spiritual vein. Isn't he afraid that the sect's spiritual energy will decline from now on and become an ordinary piece of land?
"No, they are not going to join the war, they want to migrate!" An old Foundation Establishment cultivator roared in despair: "Damn it, it was the same when the Five Elements Sect migrated. Master, you can't do this, why do we have to move away!"
"Migrate? How is that possible? What about us?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Elder, take us with you!"
All the disciples below went crazy.
The sect wanted to relocate but kept it a secret from them and didn't allow them to board the ship. Who wouldn't understand what this meant? For a moment, all the disciples of Changsheng Valley were trying like crazy to get on board the ship.
But Grand Master Mu Yuebai casually took away the spiritual vein, snorted coldly, and released the pressure!
All the disciples who wanted to fly were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
"Walk!"
The old man raised his hand and waved, and hundreds of flying boats of all sizes started to fly eastward, paying no attention to the abandoned people who were begging and crying on the ground.
When passing by Four Seasons City, Master Mu Yuebai used the same old trick to draw out the spiritual veins!
This huge immortal city was reduced to ruins in an instant. For a moment, no one knew how many people were killed or injured, and no one knew how many independent cultivators and civilians were cursing and begging in grief.
Wei Han watched the scene expressionlessly, and the people around him all looked reluctant.
But everyone knew that no one could change anything, and they could only wish the people below good luck.
Without the protection and deterrence of the Valley of Longevity, it is easy to imagine what will happen to the people below.
It's nothing more than people with bad intentions burning, killing, looting, taking out their anger on the weak, slaughtering and killing each other everywhere. In less than half a month, this place will become a complete death place, and the number of people who can escape is probably less than one in ten.
Of course, the demon monks are an exception!
When they saw the righteous cultivators being forced to migrate and escape, they were so delighted that they started to act more and more high-profile and arrogant. It is believed that it will not be long before this place becomes a veritable devil's land!
By then, there will be no need for Maitreya Sect and Beixuan Dynasty to come!
The Corpse Demon Sect will join forces with other demonic sects to turn this place into a hell.
"call!"
"Heaven is cruel and treats all things as dogs. Life in this world is difficult!"
Wei Han let out a long sigh and began to look around at the migrating team.
The scale of Changsheng Valley's migration this time was unprecedented. There were 124 flying boats of various types alone, dozens of flying boats from large and small forces like Babaozhai, and hundreds of private flying boats that did not meet the evacuation conditions but insisted on following, filled with various monks who were related to the disciples of Changsheng Valley.
Flying boats flew across the sky, blocking out the sky!
This scene attracted the attention of countless people on the ground.
Similar scenes were constantly happening in various sects. Within half a day, the entire Qingnan County went crazy. Every mortal city and immortal city, big and small, was in chaos, and incidents of venting anger such as burning, killing, and looting continued to occur.
Countless flying boats set sail from various sects, large and small, and flew towards the East China Sea. Finally, after more than half a month, they gathered into a torrent of flying boats.
A total of 374 sects in the county chose to migrate!
Among them, all the nine great immortal sects were present except the Corpse Demon Sect, and other large and medium-sized sects were also countless, with the largest number of 50,000 to 60,000 people and the smallest number of 1,000 to 2,000 people, forming a migrating army with tens of thousands of flying boats and a population of tens of millions.
So many people gathered on the shore of the East China Sea, forming a team that stretched for hundreds of miles!
At a glance, there were flying boats, magical instruments, and flying swords covering the sky and the sun. It was truly an unforgettable scene.
"Son, are the various sects in the alliance going to join forces to cross the sea?" Jian Chengye asked in surprise, "It would certainly make a lot of noise if so many people crossed the sea together. Aren't they afraid of angering the sea monsters? And the Endless Sea is so vast, and without a sea map, what if they get lost?"
"This is none of our business!"
Wei Han raised his eyes slightly and silently looked at the palaces and magical weapons standing proudly in the air. They were guarding the team like guardian gods, and would ultimately determine the direction of the migrating team.
"The teams from each sect should be divided into three groups and cross the sea in different directions!" Lu Qingying smiled and said, "The Endless Sea is too dangerous. It's not good to have too many or too few people, so dividing into three groups can also ensure the inheritance of each sect. Even if one or two groups fail, as long as one group of people crosses the Endless Sea, it's always worthwhile!"
"Hmm!" Wei Han agreed with what he said. This was in line with the cautious style of the bosses. He just didn't know which group they should be assigned to if Changsheng Valley was divided into three groups!
As if Lu Qingying saw through his thoughts, she spoke again, "We should follow our great-grandmaster Mu Yuebai. The three great Yuanying-stage masters of Changsheng Valley will each lead a group of people across the sea. Danfeng is relatively close to our great-grandmaster Mu, so..."
Wei Han couldn't help but smile!
I heard that Babaozhai is also related to Master Mu.
If that's the case, we might have to cross the sea together this time.
"I just don't know which route they will choose!" Wei Han pondered in his heart: "If they choose a route that is not easy to travel, I am afraid that not only will everyone suffer, but I will also be affected, right? No, I have to find out a little bit. It would be best if I could know the route map and find a chance to divine."
"Only by determining the safest route can we ensure our own safety. Otherwise, running out to the vast ocean would be courting death. It is said that the Endless Sea is a place where even a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator would find it difficult to get out if he got lost. We must not be careless!"
The more Wei Han thought about it, the more it made sense!
Although he knew that he had little influence, he still had to give it a try. What if there was a dead end ahead? He doesn't have the ability to fight his way in and out of the endless sea!
"Where is Master?" Wei Han asked with a frown.
"The elders should be discussing matters!" Jian Chengye replied, "We still have to discuss the details of this migration. There are many complicated matters. I estimate that we will have to stay here for ten days or half a month."
"Um!"
Wei Han nodded and said nothing more.
He just looked up into the air silently, waiting for an opportunity!
Now the only person who has the opportunity to get in touch with the top leaders is his master Yu Qingyan!
(End of this chapter)
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