Soon, Zheng Shan's team joined the large force led by Master Yuan.
The number of migrants originally numbering tens of thousands suddenly expanded to about 300,000.
Sect Leader's grandpa was also very kind to her, but he always had a sad face, which made her afraid to get close to him.
"Brother, how is the situation?"
Asking those disciples to go and maintain order, Uncle-Master Pang walked to Master Yuan and asked softly.
"Not so good." Master Yuan shook his head, "Great Freedom Demon Cult is really here this time. I was cautious all the way and led them to avoid people, but I bumped into seven or eight Demonic Sect Nascent Soul..."
Uncle-Master Pang had a serious expression after hearing this.
Now they all know that Spirit Transformation seems to be restricted and will never be born.
But Nascent Soul is also a rare strong person.
"Where is Hundred Immortals Alliance?"
Master Yuan had a look of admiration on his face. "Venerable Tongming brave men cut off their wrists and ordered Hundred Immortals Alliance sects to evacuate. The thought is to integrate Hundred Immortals Alliance to avoid being taken advantage of again, and at the same time to help each other."
Uncle-Master Pang thought for a while and understood what Venerable Tongming was thinking--
Don't look at how he didn't care about the Hundred Immortals Alliance before.
But now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, he will not allow Spirit Beast Sect to happen again.
I really think Venerable Spirit Transformation has no temper.
However... he is not optimistic about Venerable Tongming.
He looked up at his senior brother and saw that his face was full of thoughts, and it was obvious that his thoughts were similar to his own:
Hundred Immortals Alliance After all, there is only one Spirit Transformation, and behind Great Freedom Demon Cult is Devil Ancestor. The difference is obvious - one Blood River Ancestor is enough for Venerable Tongming to eat a pot.
"Venerable Tongming has a lot of friends, so I can't help but find some help." Master Yuan shook his head and said, "We have to go back, I'm afraid some of us are busy."
Uncle-Master Pang nodded, turned around, and looked at the more than 300,000 ordinary people behind them, feeling a little helpless.
Although they are Nascent Soul, it is not easy to bring so many people along with them.
On the one hand, these people are Nine Mountains Sect's own people.
On the other hand, I heard the news of Great Freedom Demon Cult being born, and I was so scared that I followed them to migrate.
But leaving their homeland means their future is uncertain.
The walking team was noisy and silent, and there was a vague feeling of uneasiness.
"Zheng Fa said that Sun-Moon Bell can now move. If we continue moving forward, he will come to pick us up." Master Yuan said the good news, "We should be able to meet up in four or five days."
"This is much easier."
Uncle-Master Pang had a smile on his face, his mind moved, and he looked up into the sky.
Aunt-Master Huang flew in from afar, holding a yellow leather bag in his hand.
Aunt-Master Huang handed the bag to Uncle-Master Pang, and Uncle-Master Pang threw the bag away and dropped it on the ground, revealing a door that was two people high. The door was bright, and it looked like a warehouse inside. The food in the warehouse was piled as high as four or five people, and there was no end in sight.
"Disciples, come and get the food and distribute it."
Uncle-Master Pang said loudly.
When those who migrated with them saw the warehouses full of grain, their anxious atmosphere immediately dissipated.
The crowd happily distributed rations, but Uncle-Master Pang could see the heaviness on Junior Sister Huang... senior sister's face.
"What's wrong?"
He and Sect Leader looked at each other and asked via voice transmission.
"The price of grain has risen very fiercely." Aunt-Master Huang said, "I heard that Great Freedom Demon Cult has occupied many cities, and now the purchase and sale of grain must obtain their permission."
Uncle-Master Pang immediately understood. "It doesn't matter if it's expensive, we don't lack gold and silver... But if Great Freedom Demon Cult controls the grain trade, it will have to feed so many people..."
He looked towards the mountains and plains, and the crowds of people could not be seen.
"When I came back, I met the disciples of Great Freedom Demon Cult... They seemed to be coming this way."
Aunt-Master Huang added.
Master Yuan frowned and looked to the northwest. In the distant sky, several black figures appeared, like vultures looking for opportunities, staring at everyone with indifferent eyes.
"Nascent Soul of Great Freedom Demon Cult..."
Uncle-Master Pang said.
"It's okay, we are afraid of them, they are afraid of us Nine Mountains Sect..." Seeing those people hesitating and not daring to approach, Master Yuan thought about it and thought of the reason, and said, "Blood River Ancestor suffered a big loss, I'm afraid these people don't know what to do."
Uncle-Master Pang lucked up and Void-Piercing Spirit Eye looked into the distance and nodded. "What senior brother said is that these people seem to be here to inquire."
Sect Leader thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, don't rush on your way - we will be safe when Zheng Fa arrives."
Uncle-Master Pang I immediately understood my senior brother's idea of calming the people down, and upon hearing this, I also thought it was a good idea.
Once panicked, the group of people will see the truth.
But more and more Great Freedom Demon Cult people came around.
Nascent Soul did not dare to approach, but he did not spare the lives of the disciples at the bottom - gradually, Great Freedom Demon Cult sent wave after wave of Foundation Establishment disciples to harass.
Master Yuan The three of them are not afraid of these people.
But the people they brought with them were mortals, so they didn't feel so at ease.
"Shan'er?"
Zheng Shan put his feet on his feet and looked at the sky.
In the sky, there were black clouds accompanied by blood clouds, and there was a fishy smell in the wind. It seemed like countless innocent souls were whispering and roaring in their ears.
The sound of wind at night is especially scary.
Keeping her awake.
Zheng Shan turned around and looked at his mother who called him.
Mother Zheng said with worry on his face, "Those people said we were surrounded by those Demonic Sect people?"
Zheng Shan nodded, they had not left for a day, and everyone could see why - there were Demonic Sect disciples looking at them from all directions.
"There are also rumors that there is almost no food left..."
Mother Zheng said again.
Huang Yu and his father Steward Huang stood aside and looked heavy when they heard this.
Steward Huang thought for a while and said, "Several True Person don't dare to leave without permission, probably because they can't buy food. There seems to be no shortage of food at the moment... I just don't know how many days they can last."
"Come to me."
Zheng Shan was just about to speak when she heard the voice transmission from Aunt-Master Huang. She was stunned and glanced at her mother. Judging from her mother's expression, she also heard the voice transmission.
Several people came to the center of the camp.
True Person Huang also lost his smile when he saw them.
She warned them, "From now on, just follow me and don't run around. Do you understand?"
Zheng Shan nodded obediently, was silent for a while, and boldly asked, "True Person, can't we leave?"
True Person Huang glanced at her and said, "They can't leave, but I can take you with me."
Zheng Shan doesn't quite understand this.
But the father and son Huang Yu on the side were slightly shocked - this sentence has two meanings.
One, three True Person have already prepared for the worst.
Another thing is that it can be seen that Nine Mountains Sect attaches great importance to the Zheng Family.
They didn't know whether they were happy or sad at the moment...
The next day, the Demonic Sect monks around them became a little more courageous, getting closer and closer, and more disciples came to harass them.
Zheng Shan often saw Grandpa Sect Leader suddenly disappearing in front of him, and then streaks of golden lightning pierced the sky, and a circle of black clouds retreated.
But after the lightning passed, the black cloud got three points closer.
At noon, Zheng Shan looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open, looking for traces of the sun - but he couldn't see it. There were black and red clouds above his head, and the sky and the earth were dim.
Zheng Shan couldn't help but clenched the sleeve of Aunt-Master Huang beside him.
"Don't be afraid, follow me."
Aunt-Master Huang patted her twice and said warmly.
"I'll take you out later."
"True Person..." Zheng Shan seemed to understand, looking at the other people, "What about them?"
Aunt-Master Huang's silence made the young Zheng Shan suddenly feel a heaviness that he had never known before.
Seemingly knowing what she was thinking, Aunt-Master Huang touched her head and said nothing for a long time.
It was not until later that she whispered, "If we don't leave, we will harm these mortals..."
She seemed to be explaining to Zheng Shan.
"Those Great Freedom Demon Cult people are getting more and more courageous. If a fight really breaks out, we can't protect these people."
Zheng Shan nodded ignorantly.
"What will happen to them?"
Aunt-Master Huang paused and seemed to want to lie, but looking at Zheng Shan's black and white eyes, he didn't know what to say. He just said frankly, "I don't know..."
"..."
"This is Xuanwei... Mortal life is never up to you."
Zheng Shan was stunned, feeling that these words were more frightening than the lingering murmurs that night.
She looked at the densely packed camps around her and the people with stunned expressions, thinking about their unknown fate.
At this moment, she actually felt that the arithmetic problems that had troubled her for two years became more reassuring...
"You guys enter me Five-Dragon Heavenly Palace!"
In the evening, Uncle-Master Pang said to disciples Zheng Shan and Nine Mountains Sect.
The crowd started to stir, as if they knew something.
Zheng Shan was hugged tightly by her mother, turned back and looked into the distance.
There are more and more golden Heavenly Thunder, and they are getting more and more urgent, but they can no longer stop the approach of those black clouds.
The night sky was so dark that it made people despair.
Cries spread from the crowd.
It started as a low whimper.
Later, I cried in panic.
Finally, there was a cry of despair.
Amidst the loud crying, Zheng Shan buried his head in his mother's neck, but somehow he also shed tears.
Suddenly.
A bell rang from afar.
"Zheng Fa is here!"
Uncle-Master Pang said in surprise and joy.
Zheng Shan suddenly raised her head and saw a scene she would never forget in her life.
A Golden Bell appeared high in the sky.
The sound of the bell rang, drowning out the cries of hundreds of thousands of people.
The sound of a bell is followed by hundreds of thunder rays.
After the sound of a hundred bells, the black clouds that once covered the sky and the earth dispersed desperately, leaving only the Golden Bell above the head and the bright Brightmoon on the horizon.
The night was so calm that it was reassuring, and the tense atmosphere of the past few days seemed like a dream.
I heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears.
"Don't be afraid."
The Golden Bell fell and turned into a glowing arch on the ground. Inside the door, there was the figure of her longing for it.
"Brother!"
Zheng Shan jumped off her mother's body, without wiping her tears, and ran towards Zheng Fa.
Zheng Fa picked her up, weighed her in his arms, and nodded, seeming to be satisfied with her weight.
Senior Sister Zhang, Senior Sister Yuan, Little Golden Crow, standing aside, two people and one bird... one person and two birds, looked at the smile on Zheng Fa's face, and then looked at Zheng Shan, their expressions were thoughtful.
(End of chapter)