Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Chapter 112 Forced to face the beast tide (please subscribe!)

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Ya still stayed in his tent, practicing every day.

Occasionally I feel tired, so I watch Third Grandpa falling in love with Lu Yu to lighten my mood.

Now the two tribes are very familiar with each other, and there is no sense of distance between them when they first moved here. They get along very harmoniously. Occasionally, there are some minor conflicts, which are quickly eliminated.

Lu Ya had just finished his first stage of practice when he heard the continuous roar of bells coming from outside.

As the bell rang, the mortals who were doing the work at hand in an orderly manner quickly put down their work and ran towards the depths of the valley with skill and panic.

All the monks quickly rushed towards the outermost part of the valley.

"Here we go again! Here we go again!"

"The monster is here again!"

Lu Ya quickly rushed out of the tent, took one step in the air, and flew out of the valley.

The valley was not big. In just a few breaths, Lu Ya appeared on the edge of the clan protection formation, standing side by side with Lu Dingbo and others.

Without saying anything, Lu Ya followed the gaze of the crowd and looked into the distance, only to see a black line rushing toward their valley, vast and mighty, like a huge wave that shook the sky.

His face was solemn. The sense of oppression brought by this wave of beasts was stronger than the previous times, and it almost seemed to solidify.

"There is someone in front of the beast wave!"

There was an exclamation from the ground, and someone stretched out his hand to point in front of the beast tide.

Lu Ya looked in the direction of the man's finger, and sure enough he saw five flying boats escaping frantically at the front of the beast tide.

But looking at the dim light on the flying boat, it must not be able to last much longer.

Li Shouren, who was in the early stage of foundation building, looked at it, let out a soft chuckle, licked his lips and said: "There is actually a flying boat. It seems that those who are being hunted must have a lot of money. It is impossible to say that they are people from big families and sects. I hope they can leave two intact airships behind after they die in the beast tide."

The words were plain, but no one felt there was anything wrong with the cold-blooded indifference revealed in them.

Lu Ya didn't think there was any problem. There was such a ferocious tide of beasts. Not to mention that he was incompetent, even if he was capable, there was no reason to save people.

The clan-protecting formation has its own concealment effect. After Li Shouren finished speaking, everyone from the Lu family and the Li family looked through the formation coldly at the beast tide not far away, hoping at the same time that the beast tide would not discover them.

"My fellow disciples, there is a valley in front of us. Let's lean against that valley and fight to the death with these beasts!"

On a flying boat at the front, a male monk wearing black standard robes pointed at Lu Ya and their valley, with a ruthless look on his face, and roared loudly at his fellow disciples behind him who were also wearing standard robes.

The rest of the people listened with despair on their faces, but after just a moment, someone gritted their teeth and said, "Listen to Senior Brother, we will fight these beasts!"

"Yes, I can't run away anyway, let's fight them!" "Fight!"

Seeing that all his fellow disciples were doing this, the monk known as the senior brother made a secret with one hand, and the flight path of the flying boat deviated slightly, and then it shot towards the valley.

"No, they are coming towards us. Have they discovered us?" A monk at the ninth level of Li's Qi training exclaimed.

Everyone looked ugly. Although they had already prepared to face the beast tide, they still had luck in their hearts. They hoped that after these people died, the beast tide would change its direction. Unexpectedly, they were brought here by these people.

"Everyone is ready to fight, don't be careless!"

Li Xiaozhi, as the only one of the two clans who was in the late stage of foundation building, began to give orders without hesitation at this moment.

"How do those monks respond?" someone asked.

Li Xiaozhi just paused for a moment, and then said: "If they are demon sect monks, we will attack together. If they are righteous sect monks, just ignore them and concentrate on resisting the monsters."

As the words fell, the flying boat and the beast tide were getting closer and closer.

"Elder brother, there is a formation guarding the valley ahead, there must be someone among them!" A monk on the flying boat at the front looked at the male cultivator at the front and said in surprise.

"There is someone!" Zhao Cheng, who was called the senior brother, was overjoyed at first, and then shouted loudly towards the valley: "Zhao Cheng from Amaterasu Valley, unfortunately, and his brothers were driven here by monsters. I hope fellow Taoists in the valley can take action. For your help, I, Amaterasu Valley, am grateful!"

Within the formation, someone heard the cry and asked the people around him in a low voice: "The monks in Amaterasu Valley are considered a righteous sect, can we save them?"

"Help? Help me!" Lu Dinghai snorted coldly, "So what if the Zhengdao Sect is asking for help? It's 'too grateful'. Do we want this gratitude to be a meal? There is no sincerity at all, so we risk it Are you an idiot if you risk your life to save me?"

Li was reprimanded and was about to push back, but was glared at by Lu Dinghai and knocked down by his words. She knew he was right, so she didn't dare to say anything more.

After Zhao Cheng finished shouting, he saw that there was no movement inside the valley. A trace of sinister anger flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted again: "We are willing to offer five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and we hope that fellow Taoists will lend a helping hand!"

"Five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"

In the formation, most of the monks took a breath, it was such a generous move, and they all turned to look at Li Xiaozhi, waiting for his decision.

Li Xiaozhi touched his beard, pondered for a few breaths, and then said: "Well, don't let them in, let them resist the monsters outside the formation. We can just resist the monsters inside as usual."

Lu Ya couldn't help but nodded. Jiang was still old and hot, no matter it was the third grandfather or the late-stage foundation-builder of the Li family.

This approach not only demonstrates their attitude, but also avoids facing greater risks.

Li Shouan took one step out of the formation, used all his magic power, and shouted towards Feizhou: "Fellow Taoist of Amaterasu Valley, the situation is critical. It's too late to close the formation and reopen it. You can defend according to the left side of the formation. I'll wait. Defend the monster on the right side.”

After saying that, he withdrew from the formation.

Zhao Cheng saw him coming out and then going in. He was stunned for a moment, his eyes became more and more gloomy, but he still handed over his hands and said: "Thank you so much. I hope that fellow Taoists can help us. I will definitely give you the spiritual stone afterwards."

"Get ready for battle!"

Amaterasu Valley's five flying boats have all arrived outside the formation. A total of fifty-four people jumped off the flying boats, including seven foundation builders and forty-seven Qi-training monks. They formed a formation with their backs to the formation and faced the monster beast.

In the formation, many people looked at Amaterasu Valley's huge lineup and secretly felt lucky that they were not let in at that time.

The tide of beasts rushed towards us, and the war instantly became intense.

The monks from Amaterasu Valley formed a large formation, like a stubborn stone in a rushing river, breaking all the waves that came towards them.

The superposition of the two formations has amazing defensive capabilities. The monks of the two races can enter and exit the formation at will. They often prepare their spells and then go out to kill for a while. When their magic power cannot be restored, they retreat to the formation and take a breather.

Lu Ya stood outside the formation, killing the monsters with just one hand of golden light sword energy, constantly harvesting the lives of the monsters, and the brilliance on the longevity pearl was almost never cut off.

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