Chapter 311 We, the inferior ones, should follow the superior ones of the Supreme Sect .

"Uncle Junior, the demonic tide is approaching. It is estimated that at this speed, it will arrive in half an hour."

Yuan Ye put down the Thousand Miles Eyes and turned to report to Lin Du.

Lin Du frowned slightly, "It's faster than I expected. According to the speed when we came, we still have at least a whole night."

Yuan Ye was also a little surprised, "It's much faster than before, it's like... it knows that we are all here."

Lin Du paused the finishing movement in his hand and looked at Yuan Ye.

Meng Ling, who was helping on the other side, also came with his disciples, "Fellow Daoist Lin, the south is ready."

In fact, Lin Du's cultivation is far higher than Meng Ling's now, but Lin Du is too young, and they, who have lived and died together in the Zhongzhou Competition, don't care about calling people according to their cultivation.

Lin Du's brows relaxed slightly, "You are worthy of being disciples of Lianheng Sect. With you here, the progress and strength of the defense array are much better than I imagined."

"I'm ashamed." Meng Ling was a little embarrassed, "I'm glad that I didn't hold Fellow Daoist Lin back."

Lin Du shook his head, "Fellow Daoist, you're joking. All of you have laid a solid foundation and laid out the array carefully. You will all be excellent array masters in the future. I just grew up on a high mountain, but who says that a tree grown in a plain is not a towering tree?"

The blood moon hung high in the sky, making the northwest city look like a purgatory on earth, with ominous signs everywhere, but the edge of the defense array was covered with golden light and covered the entire city. They stood in front of this circle of golden light array patterns, as if guarding the last pure land.

Meng Ling didn't know what the other disciples behind him thought, anyway, he now felt that Lin Du really deserved the first place.

No need to add any prefix restrictions.

The formation master of Luoshu Sect also stood up. Although he was not convinced that he lost to Lin Du again, he still had to help.

Lin Du turned and went to the city, "The formation has been activated, and it will cost a lot of spirit stones. I will trouble everyone to take care of the defense formation and replenish the spirit stones in time."

"We are cultivators who have been harmed by evil spirits and have little power. Now we have a chance to protect our homeland, so we should do our best." The formation master of Luoshu Sect said so.

Meng Ling was interrupted:... Then, the same for me?

Lin Du glanced at the people of Luoshu Sect, "Don't always show off your knowledge."

Formation Master: Huh?

Lin Du had already walked a long way, "Let the city lord count all the monks who came to support. Except for the disciples of Lianheng Sect and Jishizong who cannot fight, everyone should be on standby. The demonic tide has accelerated and we won't have much time to prepare."

Yan Qing agreed and flew away, followed by the eldest disciple of Chixiao Sect who was eager to take Lin Du's move.

Mo Lin and Yuan Ye took advantage of the opportunity to block Yi Zhen, "Junior Master, do we need to build a temporary base outside the city?"

"It's too late." Lin Du glanced at the blood moon in the sky, "The blood moon in the sky will intensify the demonic tide."

When they went down the city tower, the disciples of Jishizong were distributing the sachets they developed to resist the demonic energy. Du Shao saw Lin Du and hurriedly handed the sachets in his hand over.

"Sister Du Shao." Lin Du was given a sachet right in front of her. She paused for a moment before recognizing the person. However ,

Du Shao had already passed her and passed the remaining sachets to the people behind Lin Du, explaining their functions.

"It's me. I haven't heard from you in these years. If it weren't for your improvement in cultivation, I would have been worried." Du Shao was relieved only after she made sure that no one was missed. "What, you want to go to the front line too?"

She turned her head and met Lin Du's calm eyes.

Lin Du stood still. "Yes, I'm not the same person as before."

Du Shao was stunned for a moment. It was difficult for her to connect the person in front of her with the appearance when she first met him.

The news that Lin Du had advanced to the fourth stage was just a rumor in the sect, but it caused a sensation in the outside world.

A genius who advanced to the fourth stage at the age of thirty-something, the genius who was once famous is no match for him.

There was indeed no reason not to go to the front.

Lin Du smiled at her, "I'm fine now, don't worry, sister."

Du Shao could not say anything, she just nodded.

Lin Du was walking further and further on a very difficult road, just like climbing the mountain that day.

Even if the upward road was too taxing for her body, she would break through again and again and successfully reach the top. The grass and thorns could not hide her brilliance.

"Will there be casualties tonight?" A young disciple asked in a low voice.

"Probably." Another slightly more mature cultivator answered, "But we have enjoyed the good cities, resources and skills in this world, we must go to help the poor, trapped and disaster-stricken places in this world."

"This is the meaning of the existence of disciples of the sect. If we die, it will be regarded as a great merit we have accumulated for the next life. There is nothing wrong with it."

The leaders of the sect and the family have gathered together. Lin Du said concisely, "Let's divide the sect and the family into three waves, and take turns to guard. The independent cultivators will be incorporated into the family.

" "No more tactics?"

"No, it's too late, I'm already here." Lin Du pressed his tired temples, stuffed two mints into his mouth, and then covered his eyes with gauze, attracting the attention of other real people.

Xia Tianwu frowned, "Junior Master, your eyes."

Lin Du shook his head, "Nothing, it's too noisy."

The restless people beside him strangely quieted down.

Did they disturb Master Lin Du's eyes?

Han Yueling knocked on the spiritual contract at this time, "What's the matter, with so many people, are the seven emotions disturbing your eyes?"

Lin Du didn't say anything.

Generally, if the seven emotions are not particularly strong, she can't see them, so even if there are several nephews in the sect who have lower cultivation than her, it is difficult for her to see them.

But now, not only are there many people, but also when the emotions change drastically. No matter how strong Lin Du's tolerance is, the seven emotions of hundreds of cultivators in front of him are gathered together, and he is also a little tired.

The cultivator guarding the city on the wall hurried down. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a while, but everyone felt the crazy earthquake under their feet and knew that the devil tide was coming.

"We are a small sect. According to Tian Ji's horse racing principle, we, the inferior ones, should compete with the superior Wushang Sect!"

"No, that's not easy to calculate. We have more people and Wushang Sect has fewer people, so the number is just balanced!"

A group of team leaders started arguing again. This time Yan Qingxie didn't have enough to share. Ju Yuan held everyone down, "We in the Supreme Sect can't leave the front line with light injuries. You don't have to count us. You can distribute it yourself."

Hou Cang lowered his eyes without any reaction. Instead, Lin Du looked at his senior brother in disbelief, "My nephews are in the Tengyun Realm!"

"I won't go offline! Anyway, your fourth senior brother and I won't go offline." Ju Yuan said.

Lin Du was too lazy to say anything to him, and waved to Ni Jinxuan, "Go, bring your master back. It's disorganized and undisciplined. It's shameful."

Ni Jinxuan really went up. Seeing this, the other cultivators couldn't help laughing, temporarily dispelling the tension in everyone's hearts.

"More than ten years ago, the evil demon wanted to kill the elites of our Zhongzhou sect. More than ten years later, the demon tide came. Today, we are doing the right thing. Let's go and kill the evil demon." Lin Du spoke coldly, and his words were particularly clear in the background of the increasingly noisy roar of the evil demon.

She wanted to see what Qianyu was up to.

Hundreds of cultivators flew down from the city wall in an orderly manner. Lin Du did not go down for a while, but stood on the top of the city wall, watching the demon tide that was approaching.

The spiritual light in the distance was scattered, and it seemed that some nearby casual cultivators did not enter the city, but just came to kill the evil demon.

Those dark shadows rolled down the snow outside the city into a muddy field, and the demonic energy was rolling.

Qi Zhen followed behind Ni Jinxuan, holding a spirit sword. He didn't look like a demon lord at all. He didn't even blink when he cut down low-level demons.

Lin Du thought about it, but it was true. In the eyes of demons, there were no peers, only food, and food that couldn't be eaten temporarily.

She wouldn't have any sympathy for chicken legs.

Lin Du stuffed the white ball into his arms, jumped up, and his black hair turned snowy. The floating light fan opened with a bang, and the snowy color was cold.

Everyone felt a chill on their backs. "Hiss, why is this evil demon so evil? I always feel creepy."

Several disciples of the Supreme Sect adapted well. "Don't worry, the back of your neck feels cold, that should be our junior master."

"Huh?" Yi Zhen successfully mixed into the disciples of the Supreme Sect, still a little puzzled. The next moment, his feet slipped and was grabbed by the back of his neck by a giant wolf-shaped puppet.

The power of ice and snow, with the posture of freezing everything in the world, rolled forward like a snow mountain not far in front of all the cultivators, directly freezing the attacking low-level demons in place.

Everyone could see the snow waves surging with their naked eyes, and the frost all the way. Even the evil demons with higher realms were restricted in their movements.

And just this moment was enough for the righteous monks to seize the opportunity and destroy them in one fell swoop. The

spiritual power reserves of the monks in the Huiyang Realm have made a qualitative leap compared to the previous three realms. The power of Lin Du's fan extended nearly ten miles, giving the monks who were still a little nervous some time to adapt.

Lin Du was about to raise his hand to crush them into pieces, but someone had already taken a step forward, and the sword energy also spanned ten miles, chopping all the evil demons frozen by Lin Du into pieces. Hou

Cang's voice rang in Lin Du's ears, "The low-level evil demons at the head are not to be feared, just let those younger disciples, come forward, let me see if the master has taught you in vain."

Lin Du: ...She is also a young disciple! Open your eyes and look around. The youngest person here is Qi Zhen, who is so young but still pretends to be young!

"Come quickly, we found a vengeful demon. It will intensify the surrounding low-level demons. It is at least mid-level. It is estimated to be the core of the demon tide in front."

"Coming." Lin Du resigned himself to his fate and flew forward.

Yuan Ye turned his head and looked at Yi Zhen, "What do you think? Do you still want my junior uncle to give you a punch?"

"No, no, no." Yi Zhen shivered and lit a fire for himself to warm himself up. "I think I have to keep burning for another hundred years."