Chapter 254 The war ten thousand years ago?
Ye Yuxi didn't need to ask before she heard a disciple shouting.
"Demon from outside the realm!"
Mo Wensheng looked at the demons outside and had a terrible guess: "Could it be that we are coming to a sect that existed ten thousand years ago?"
Yuan Qingzhou also said: "I heard that some spirits will keep repeating the situations they experienced in their previous lives."
"You said, these are spirits?" Ye Yuxi asked in disbelief, "If they are spirits, then they are just a trace of their consciousness, right?"
Or an obsession.
Are these demons the same?
Ye Yuxi looked outside and actually saw a familiar face.
Those monks who came in before, as well as Jia Lingfu and the others, and the female monk were also here.
Their eyes were empty and they seemed to be completely immersed in their roles.
Before she could think too much, the demons desperately attacked the mountain protection formation.
She saw that it was obviously the leader of Qingyuan Sect who said, "If Qingyuan Sect falls, the entire cultivation world will be plunged into disaster. Follow me to fight our way out."
The handsome but calm leader was the first to rush out.
The elders, immortals, and disciples with high cultivation levels of Qingyuan Sect all followed him out.
In an instant, shouts of killing resounded through the sky.
Ye Yuxi's heart was filled with emotion, yet a little confused.
How did things go so fast?
He was in class just now, looking for his parents, and now he is on the battlefield.
But when she saw many disciples die, she could no longer sit still even though she knew it was a spirit.
"No, this won't work."
I saw a disciple fall down to save his fellow disciple, and I saw the sect leader who was so handsome just now covered in blood.
Ye Yuxi said: "Let's go too."
They flew to the mountain gate on their swords and were about to go out when they were stopped.
"Your cultivation is low, so you can't go out."
Not only them, other disciples were also unable to go out.
Mo Wensheng, who was at the Golden Core stage, said, "I am at the Golden Core stage."
"What's the point of Golden Core cultivation?" The one who stopped them was a slightly fat middle-aged man. "Only when you reach Nascent Soul cultivation can you be considered to have officially embarked on the path of cultivation."
In this way, foundation building and Qi refining are just trash.
Yuan Qingzhou whispered, "I read in my family's classics that ten thousand years ago, there were many powerful people. Many monks could easily reach the state of fusion and Mahayana, and there were also many monks who could transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven."
This once again proves that the sect they belong to is the sect from ten thousand years ago.
Otherwise, why haven't they heard of it?
Ye Yuxi was dejected, not knowing whether she was sad about the disappearance of such a good sect, or because of the disappearance of Ye Shengtian and Song Ran.
"Then what can we do?" Ye Yuxi asked anxiously.
The middle-aged man flashed a look of determination, "All you can do is run away when you can't defeat the demon. Run as many as you can! You must leave behind the inheritance of my Qingyuan Sect."
The demons are endless, and although the Qingyuan Sect has many powerful people, it is far from what they can deal with.
Ye Yuxi and the others also knew that the Qingyuan Sect had no inheritance left.
Otherwise they wouldn't have heard of it at all.
"Xixi," Xiao Ye said, "We can't find a way to break the illusion here, but we can go find the demons. I can feel that these demons are different from the people of Qingyuan Sect."
Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up, "How do I find it?"
Of course, the other cultivators saw Xiao Ye talking, but their attention was all on the battlefield. Besides, there were few intelligent spiritual plants, but they did exist.
They don't care.
Xiao Ye dared to speak because he saw someone carrying spiritual plants on the battlefield.
"Of course, go out." Xiao Ye said.
Ye Yuxi thought about it and ran to the middle-aged man: "Senior, I have an idea. Can I ask my parents to send me out?"
The middle-aged man frowned: "Xixi, I am your uncle, what senior, what can you do?"
Ye Yuxi was stunned. Is her identity so deeply rooted in people's hearts?
"I--" Ye Yuxi said one word, then realized that she couldn't explain it, "Anyway, I have a way, and it doesn't require my parents to send me."
She has the defensive bracelet from her second brother, so it should be fine.
The middle-aged man confirmed again: "Do you really have a solution?"
Mo Wensheng said: "Junior Brother Yuan and I will go with Xixi. Otherwise, if this continues, Qingyuan Sect will definitely be destroyed."
The middle-aged man hesitated, and Ye Yuxi said, "I know how to use formations, and my parents gave me many magical instruments. If you don't let me go out, I will always find a way to get out."
The magic weapons and other things were given by Yuwen Shengtian later, and Ye Yuxi was not lying.
"Okay, wait."
The middle-aged man compromised and took out a jade slip.
Ye Yuxi's eyes lit up again and she sent a message through the jade slip.
No matter how far apart we are, we can still contact each other.
If she had this, it would save her a lot of trouble.
The world of cultivation today is so different from that of ten thousand years ago.
After a while, Ye Shengtian and Song Ran came back. Their robes were torn, covered in blood, and they had wounds on their bodies.
"Xixi, wherever you want to go, we'll go there now." Ye Shengtian said bluntly.
If it were before, he would never do this, but Ye Yuxi is an outsider, so there is a way, there must be a way.
Mo Wensheng and Yuan Qingzhou stayed, and Ye Shengtian took out a magic car.
The Dharma chariot grew larger in the air, and it was pulled by a colorful phoenix.
Ye Yuxi's eyes widened.
Huo Huo jumped out, took a look and said, "Xixi, that's a puppet, not a real phoenix."
"Even if it's not, it's still pretty cool." Ye Yuxi really thinks so.
Song Ran held Ye Yuxi in his arms, got on the magic carriage, and rushed out of the mountain protection formation.
A demon attacked them, but was blocked by the defense formation of the magic chariot.
Huo Huo jumped out and spit fire at the puppet phoenix. It could now spit out flames as big as a fingernail.
“Huo Huo——”
Ye Yuxi had just spoken when she saw the puppet phoenix absorb Huo Huo's flames and spit fire at the attacker.
The flames were like flowers scattered by a fairy from heaven. Any demon that came into contact with them screamed, turned into black mist, and then dissipated.
"Xixi, are you a phoenix?" Song Ran asked.
"Well, it's called Huo Huo. I found it in a small world." Ye Yuxi explained, then pointed in a direction, "It's right there, hurry up."
She looked down and saw dense demons blocking the ground, but she could see that the ground was dark brown and there were plants growing on it.
Not the reddish-brown swamp she thought it was.
Song Ran asked again: "Xixi, are we dead?"
Xiao Ye, who was sensitive to demonic energy, showed Ye Shengtian the way. Ye Yuxi paused and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Song Ran looked at the demons that kept attacking him.
The French car couldn't hold out for long.
"With so many demons coming, not only will the Qingyuan Sect be destroyed, the entire cultivation world will probably experience a catastrophe." Song Ran's voice was a little ethereal, "Especially after coming out, I always feel that fighting against the extraterritorial demons is a bit familiar."
"I don't know." Ye Yuxi lowered her voice.
"It's right down there." Xiao Ye interrupted their conversation.
Ye Shengtian drove the magic car down, and Ye Yuxi also felt it. It was a strong demonic energy.
In the ground beneath their feet.
Ye Shengtian cast a spell and a big crack appeared on the ground. Ye Yuxi looked inside and covered her mouth.
Below are piles of white bones.
There are traces of evil spirit on the white bones.
Because of the long time, the bones are scattered.
Some are human, and some are demonic.
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