Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Unlike monsters that are single-minded, humans understand routines.

It's about teamwork, deployment of troops, avoiding the strong and attacking the weak, dividing and encircling.

"Kill! Kill all these beasts!"

"Don't leave any one behind!"

This is a giant valley in the Gobi Desert. It originally had cliffs on two sides, but was open in front and back.

But because the monks blew up the rear exit, it was transformed into a pocket formation.

As a result, the tens of thousands of beasts in the formation became fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered at will.

There were more than a thousand monks present, all suspended in the air and continuously pouring their magic power downwards.

Whether it's to avenge relatives and friends, or to redress the grievances of the dead, or simply to vent one's blood and courage...

Seeing those ferocious and hideous monsters being blown into pieces of flesh, they let out shrill howls.

For the vast majority of the monks present, this was a great relief.

"Hahaha! It's so enjoyable! It's so enjoyable!"

Most of these cultivators came from the Cultivation Alliance, with a small number of lone cultivators and even a few disciples from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple participating.

Apart from these two,
There were actually members of the Ghost King Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and other evil sects, as well as some evil cultivators joining in.

The Northwestern Wilderness is the ancestral home of the Demon Cult. It also suffered a beast disaster a few days ago, and many second- and third-rate Demon sects were destroyed.

Even the Northwest Wilderness Holy Temple, the spiritual pillar of the Demon Cult's majority disciples, was flattened by the beast tide. The altars of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect were also forced to relocate because of the beast tide.

This created a feud.

At this moment, no one has the time to investigate who is righteous and who is the evil one.

The correct thing to do is to be consistent in dealing with external situations.

This triggered a strange phenomenon: the Demon Cult and the Righteous Path, two forces that used to be incompatible with each other, now stood in the same camp and fought against the beasts and monsters.

This catastrophe, which concerns the survival of humanity, forces the good and the evil to be tied together.

Although they knew it was only temporary, they still formed a group to fight against the common enemy.

In less than half an hour, this wave of tens of thousands of monsters were wiped out.

The monks gathered in groups of two or three according to their own small circles and celebrated in the sky.

Someone was assigned to use the art of painting to report the battle to the Alliance Headquarters.

This great victory will surely boost people's morale, so of course it needs to be widely publicized.

"Senior Sister Lu!"

Several Qingyun disciples gathered together.

The faces among them are still the same ones, such as Chang Jian, Zeng Shushu, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Jingyu and so on.

"Senior Sister Lu, the mission is almost completed now. The Sect Master is still waiting for our letter. Why don't we go back to the mountain now?" Zeng Shushu said.

"Ah."

Lu Xueqi nodded.

Indeed, what she had seen in the past few days was too miserable, and she was already tired of it.

Since the scout's mission has been completed, he should return early to report.

"Are you fellow practitioners of Qingyun Sect?"

Several senior cultivators wearing the armbands of the Cultivation Alliance came over with smiles on their faces.

Qingyun and his companions were polite and greeted each other. The other party began to exchange pleasantries:
"This encirclement and annihilation was a great success, and it was not without the help of several people, especially this fairy..."

He bowed to Lu Xueqi,

"At such a young age, you have mastered the swordsmanship to such an extent that it is clear that Qingyun is a land of outstanding people and talents. You are worthy of being the leader of the righteous path."

"Excellent."

Lu Xueqi was always taciturn, so Zeng Shushu came out to greet her.

Things change over time, so a behemoth like the alliance must be treated with caution.

One of the other party suddenly asked:

"Qingyun is the largest sect of the righteous path. I remember that it has more than 2,000 disciples. How come only a few of them have come out?"

"Uh... this..."

Zeng Shushu looked at the others, and before he could think of a reply, the person opposite him spoke earnestly:
"The current situation is difficult, and we should all be united in our hatred of the enemy. Don't you see that even the monks of the Demon Sect have joined in? It's a pity that there are many people in my righteous sect who are now waiting and watching. I really hope that your sect can stand up and set an example for those people!"

"Well, to be honest..."

Zeng Shushu is currently serving as the mouthpiece of Qingyun, so he had to bite the bullet and explain:

"It is well known that I, Qingyun, have the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but it is restricted by the ground veins and cannot be easily activated. In the past thousand years, all the disasters were won with the support of the sect, so the disciples in the sect cannot go out on a large scale and must fight around Zhuxian."

Zeng Shushu believes that this explanation is logical.

But as soon as these words came out, a young man on the other side immediately became unhappy and retorted:

"According to your words, doesn't it mean that we have to wait until the beast tide approaches Qingyun Mountain before your sect is willing to take action? By that time, how many people will be left alive in this world?"

"Well... that's certainly not..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by that person:
"It's not a sin to protect one's reputation and life, but how can one be called a righteous leader if he behaves like this?"

"If you ask me, the only people who are qualified to be called the leaders of the righteous path today are the three parties."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zeng Shushu's expression changed slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Jingyu stepped forward and asked the man:
"Brother Dao, are you from the Trinity sect?"

The man replied:

"I am Li Buchi, a disciple of Wulou Jin Gang, belonging to the Cultivation Alliance, and have nothing to do with Trinity."

"Humph!"

Lin Jingyu seemed a little dissatisfied with his words:

"I heard that your alliance has a close relationship with Trinity, but the beast disaster has been raging until now, and the people from Trinity haven't come out yet, right?"

"Nonsense, the other day, Master Xu used his magical power to kill a demon king! What did you, Qingyun, do?"

"Then he didn't come either?"

Perhaps because of Cangsong's death, Lin Jingyu always had some resistance to Sanyi, so much so that he started to argue:

"Besides, you saw with your own eyes that he was the one who caused the lightning? Isn't that also groundless speculation and just following the crowd?"

"Can you try saying something again?"

Li Buchi was annoyed and was about to go up and beat him:
"What an arrogant fellow! Do you think that Master Xu is only loved by the disciples of Trinity?"

Lin Jingyu drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"If you want to take action, Lin can accompany you."

"Oh no no!"

The two of them were on the verge of a fight, and people on both sides hurriedly began to persuade and stop them.

Lu Xueqi ignored all this nonsense and went away.

The battlefield below has been almost dealt with, and it won't be long before these monks disperse.

She looked towards the Gobi Desert in the distance, and on the horizon covered with smoke and wind, there were faintly some "black spots".

She frowned and focused her vision. The black spot gradually became clearer. It turned out that there was a hint of purple showing through it.

"Who is that person?"

There were also some monks with excellent eyesight among them, who called on everyone to look together.

A strange man walked out from the dim sand.

The man had his hair loose and was barefoot, with only a piece of purple silk wrapped around his perfect torso, which was as perfect as a chiseled tortoise.

The enchantingly handsome face revealed a hint of paleness and femininity.

Such barbaric decorations are neither like those in the Central Plains nor in southern Xinjiang, giving people an unusual feeling.

Behind him, there were three huge black shadows whose outlines gradually emerged.

"That person is..."

Some of them had witnessed the lightning-struck beast tide the day before and had seen the appearance of the young man in purple.

Now I recognized it.

"Then... could it be..."

The astonishment was still frozen on his face, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

At this time, the three black shadows behind the young man in purple finally emerged from the wind and sand, revealing their true appearance.

One was very strange and ugly, about ten feet long,
The four eyes are as big as four copper bells, with two pairs on the sides of the face.

Six one-foot-long sharp fangs were exposed, extending inwards and outwards, and the mouth was like a basin.

The gray-black skin was covered with rough pimples, and the whole body was emitting rolling black qi. There was also a giant bird,
It has a pointed beak and sharp teeth, its body covered with dark blue feathers, and a pair of iron wings that, when spread, can cover the sky and block the sun.

The last one looked like a tiger, five meters tall, with colorful fur and a long tail that shone with magnificent light, which was breathtaking.

"Taotie, Chuwu, Shura Bird..."

Someone uttered these three names in a wailing voice.

These three demon kings were already recorded in the register of the Cultivation Alliance some time ago.

Each one has unpredictable ferocity and strength.

On that day, a white-bone demon snake had already made it impossible for the alliance monks to deal with it. Now there are three demon kings. What should these mere thousand people do?
not to mention--

"Could that purple-robed man be..."

Some people were hesitant to pronounce the name.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

"This is the main force of the beast tide, we cannot defeat them! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

Several senior monks of the Alliance have begun to evacuate the crowd.

The monks also reacted and were about to fly away on their swords.

However, the ground began to tremble, and the continuous roar was like the beating of drums, which made people's blood boil.

Everyone held their breath for a moment, not daring to breathe.

His trembling pupils stared in all directions, and the shadows that formed a continuous mass suddenly flooded over like a tide without him noticing when.

The wind and sand could no longer block the view, and the huge beast tide finally revealed its true appearance.

A group of at least hundreds of thousands of monsters surrounded the valley where everyone was.

Not only the ground, but the sky was also almost covered with flying monsters.

It turns out that the retreat route has long been cut off.

Everyone was blinded by the wind and sand, and no one noticed the clues in advance.

For a time, there was no way to heaven and no door to earth.

The situation took a turn and hit rock bottom in an instant.

Also falling in was everyone's mood.

Despair hangs over everyone's heart.

The young man in purple... or the beast god, walked into the field leisurely.

He walked barefoot, but he could walk through the blood and flesh of monsters all over the ground without getting stained at all.

He glanced at the tens of thousands of monster creatures that died on the ground, then looked up at the group of monks with stiff faces.

He actually laughed.

"It looks like you guys enjoyed the killing."

He had a charming smile on his face, making it hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
But the next sentence made everyone feel like they were falling into an icy cave:
"In this case, let my children have their fun."

All around, thousands of animals roared to the sky.

The howling and screaming went straight into the sky, shaking the clouds apart.

At this moment, it seemed as if a nerve was stretched to its limit.

Among the thousands of monks, someone shouted:

"If you want to survive, destroy the enemy leader!"

"Let's kill the beast god together!"

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately responded:

"kill!"

They took the initiative in an instant, and before the monsters could pounce on them, hundreds of people simultaneously used their magic weapons to attack the beast god.

However, facing tons of damage from magic weapons pouring down, the Beast God simply raised his hand and waved it casually -

boom--!
In an instant, dark evil energy rose up from nowhere like a tsunami and swept across the whole sky.

The magic weapon will collapse immediately when it touches it.
In an instant, dozens of people screamed and exploded in mid-air into a ball of blood mist.

The ferocious beasts around laughed wildly upon seeing this, as if they were mocking these mere mortals who overestimated their own capabilities and dared to offend the God of All Beasts.

"evildoer!"

Suddenly, a clear whistle was heard.
It was Lu Xueqi who had become one with the sword, and Tianya transformed into a huge sword beam, stabbing straight down.

The Beast God also raised his hand and waved it, as if shooing away a fly, without paying any attention.

The dark evil spirit was so heavy and turbid that ordinary cultivators and even their magic weapons would be dissolved and killed if they came into contact with it.

But Lu Xueqi sharpened the sword, and Tianya broke through the heavy black miasma and took the head of the beast god.

Clang!

Following the piercing sound of a sword, Lu Xueqi had to stop.

Looking at the front with astonishment——

The beast god clamped the blade of the Tianya sword with just the index and middle fingers of his left hand.

With her Taiqing cultivation, a full-strength sword attack was actually resolved by the opponent so easily?

The beast god looked at her silently with cold eyes.

It seems like appreciation and reminiscence.

However, Lu Xueqi did feel a thrilling sensation as if she was falling into an icy cave.

It seemed that in front of this person, even the slightest thought of resistance could not arise.

"You are a woman with quite high cultivation level. You can be called the strongest person I have met in these days."

The beast god praised it generously.

"Unfortunately, it's still like a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

"evildoer!"

Lu Xueqi's face turned fierce, and she tried her best to wield the sword. White flames appeared in her eyes, and she was wielding the reverse life skill.

At the same time, his life foundation and Taiqing cultivation burst out with all his strength.

The three elements become one, causing the sword's power to surge!
"what?"

There was a hint of surprise in the Beast God's eyes as the tip of the Tianya sword swung from his fingers and actually came towards his face.

However, he merely changed his fingers into a grab and gently held Tianya.

Now, the surging sword force was once again in a stalemate.

The Tianya Sword Peak, which had been invincible before, was now completely dominated by the opponent.

The pale and delicate palm of the beast god seemed to contain infinite energy, preventing her from advancing even an inch.

"I didn't expect that there would be a woman who looks so much like her in this world."

There seemed to be a hint of reminiscence and trance on the Beast God's face, and he actually reached out and gently stroked her cheek.

Lu Xueqi's body shook immediately, and she felt that all the acupoints in her body were sealed and she could not move.

"Unfortunately, you are just similar, but not her."

Then the Beast God put his right fingers together, condensed the dark energy, and slowly pointed it towards her forehead.

He was actually going to take her life!

Lu Xueqi's pupils constricted, the breath of death was getting closer and closer.

In an instant, countless scenes flashed through my mind, but they were like a kaleidoscope of light that flashed by so quickly that I couldn't retain a single detail.

She wanted to say someone's name in her heart at the end, but her heart was filled with bitterness.

'That's it.'

She smiled bitterly and closed her eyes.

However, the long-awaited death did not come.

She opened her eyes in confusion, only to see that the Beast God in front of her had a serious expression on his face, and was looking to the side with his head tilted.

"..."

Lu Xueqi looked in the direction and her heart skipped a beat. She saw the figure that had been haunting her and making her heart flutter.

"..."

The Trinity seemed to descend from nowhere.

He didn't even react to the tide of beasts that surrounded him.

Dressed in white, with white hair and a pair of clear eyes with a hint of coldness,
Xu Zhiqiu looked directly at the Beast God and said calmly:
"Let him go." (End of this chapter)