Chapter 136: Disciples of the Two Sects Gather, Demonic Flood Dragons Run Rampant
"A hundred years?"
Nodding thoughtfully, Suirenshi responded immediately: "Okay, Lord of Martial Dao!"
"Then I will leave the children to you next."
"I can guarantee that no one will disturb your preaching within a hundred years."
After speaking, Suirenshi waved his hand to the clansmen behind him: "Go, the Lord of Martial Dao is inside; you must cherish the opportunity, learn Martial Dao Secret Techniques, for yourselves, for your families, for the race!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"..."
The response resounded, and the one hundred proud sons of heaven of the human race bowed to Suirenshi and walked directly towards the forest where Lin Fan was.
After everyone entered, Suirenshi also left.
Not long after, Suirenshi returned to the Ancestral Land to issue an order that no one was allowed to disturb Lin Fan's preaching within the forest for a hundred years.
And at this moment, the one hundred human race geniuses had also arrived where Lin Fan was.
"Greetings, Lord of Martial Dao!"
"Greetings, Lord of Martial Dao!"
"..."
Bowing to Lin Fan, everyone was burning with eyes, and their eyes were full of fanaticism, excitement, and expectation.
These one hundred people were the outstanding ones among the first batch of people who obtained Phoenix blood, so they had no doubts about Lin Fan's ability.
To this, Lin Fan was also extremely satisfied.
Without any nonsense, he started to teach these geniuses the Martial Dao Secret Techniques he had organized himself.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, decades passed.
Swish—
Swish—
On this day, the sound of breaking through the air resounded.
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see Guangchengzi, Yuding, and Taiyi of the Chan Sect, and Yunxiao and Wudang of the Jie Sect flying from five directions to the human race Ancestral Land.
It's just that their faces were not very good at this moment, especially Guangchengzi, whose face was livid, as if he had encountered something bad.
Not long after, the five met at the entrance area of the human race Ancestral Land.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yuding!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Taiyi!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yunxiao!"
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Wudang!"
After greeting each other, Yuding and Taiyi immediately noticed that Guangchengzi was not right, and subconsciously walked up to ask: "Great Senior Brother, what happened to you?"
Although their preaching also encountered problems, it was not very serious.
Precisely because of this, they were very puzzled about what happened to Guangchengzi; he was responsible for teaching the simplified version of the Yuqing Technique, and logically speaking, it should be extremely popular and smooth.
"Two Junior Brothers!"
Sighing, Guangchengzi said with a somewhat helpless expression: "I have taken a big tumble!"
"The teaching of the Yuqing Technique is not smooth, and even the very few members who could practice it encountered a disaster this time; nearly two-thirds of them died."
What!
Died!
Hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, Yunxiao Xianzi, and Wudang Shengmu all looked at Guangchengzi in astonishment, their eyes full of incredulity and disbelief.
After all, from the information revealed by Guangchengzi, this matter was not simple, and it was even much trickier than their own matters.
Looking at each other, Taiyi Zhenren asked: "Great Senior Brother, what is the situation?"
"Our preaching indeed encountered some obstacles and dangers, but it did not reach this point."
Once these words were spoken, Yunxiao Xianzi and the others all nodded.
They also encountered obstacles; otherwise, they would not have come to the area of the human race Ancestral Land.
But this information from Guangchengzi was too explosive, and even made people unable to believe it.
"Flood Dragons!"
"A batch of damned Flood Dragons."
"And they are all demonic cultivators; those guys really deserve to die."
Clenching his fists, Guangchengzi gritted his teeth and said: "The area where I preached is in the range of Yunmeng Marsh, from which many Flood Dragons suddenly rushed out, and they were all demonic cultivators; they slaughtered the human race on a large scale, causing nearly 80% of the area where I preached to fall, and even suffered heavy losses."
"Flood Dragons!"
"Demonic cultivators!"
Hearing this, Yunxiao Xianzi, Wudang Shengmu, Yuding Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren all had their pupils shrink, and then exclaimed: "Great Senior Brother (Fellow Daoist), you also encountered an attack by evil Flood Dragons?"
"How could this be? Where did so many evil Flood Dragons come from within the range of the human race, and they were all practicing the Demon Dao!"
At this moment, the faces of several people were solemn and even somewhat livid.
Not for anything else, it was really because they also had similar encounters.
The Flood Dragons that entered the Demon Dao were not weak in their own strength, and they attacked human tribes and villages.
Even if they had the ability to fight them, the difficulty of wanting to kill them was too great, and the other party would not fight them to the death; once they encountered a crisis, they would escape at the first opportunity, which made them extremely stifled and helpless.
Coupled with the fact that it was difficult for them to find the traces of those Flood Dragons, they had to come to the human race Ancestral Land for help.
Relying on the huge population of the human race, coupled with the fact that the Flood Dragons attacked the human race and treated them as blood food, the possibility of finding the traces of those guys was greater.
But they never expected that the number of Flood Dragons was larger than imagined, and even more cruel and ruthless, actually slaughtering seven or eight out of ten villages and tribes in Guangchengzi's preaching range.
"You are also?"
Guangchengzi was stunned, and then looked at Wudang Shengmu and the others in surprise.
Nodding, Wudang Shengmu and the others did not hide anything and simply recounted the matter of encountering the Flood Dragons running rampant and slaughtering.
It's just that the number of Flood Dragons they encountered was smaller, and relying on the Innate Spirit Treasures and powerful cultivation in their hands, they could still maneuver with them, and even occupy a certain degree of advantage.
"Damn it~"
After listening to the account of Wudang Shengmu and the others, Guangchengzi was even more unhappy.
Although they all encountered Flood Dragons that entered the Demon Dao, it was obvious that he encountered the main force, and the losses were the most heavy.
"Several Immortals, what is this?"
At this moment, a sound of hurried footsteps came.
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see Youchaoshi, Suirenshi, and Zhiyishi arriving at the entrance area of the Ancestral Land; seeing Guangchengzi and the five, they all showed puzzled expressions.
"Greetings, three Fellow Daoists!"
Coming back to his senses, Guangchengzi and the five could not care about their own thoughts, and turned to look at the three ancestors of the human race and bowed.
Immediately after, Guangchengzi spoke: "Three Fellow Daoists, we came here this time because of the Flood Dragons running rampant within the human race settlement; those guys are all entered into the Demon Dao, and the cultivation methods they walk are the Demon Dao, which are extremely fierce, ruthless, and bloodthirsty."
"But these guys are very cunning, and it is difficult for us to find their traces and habitats, so we came here to ask for help from the three of you, hoping that the three of you can mobilize the clansmen of the human race to find their traces."
"Besides this, we also came here to ask to see Senior Brother Xuandu, and ask Senior Brother Xuandu to come out of the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the Way with us, and eliminate those Flood Dragons that have fallen into the Demonic Way!" ===== CHAPTER 137 =====
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