Chapter 41: The Light Is Above, the Beast Is Below [Beast]
"The light is above, and the beast is below!"
"The light is above, and the beast is below!"
"The light is above, and the beast is below!"
Everyone shouted in unison. All the lights merged into one, and the light and dark changed in complete synchronization.
Even the three human incarnations felt a little pressure.
"Is this... going to war?" Hao Chongzhi exclaimed.
Ke Li Ke asked hurriedly: "Speak slowly, what happened?"
"This clan seems to have a rule that as long as there are 19 Mahayana monks at the same time, they must go to fight with Zeng Ming." Wang Qi's face was calm: "I don't know if it is for population control or for other reasons?"
Hao Chongzhi thought: "Why 19?"
"Why do people have five fingers? Why do people use the decimal system? Why is there the concept of seven days? From one to one hundred, which number doesn't have a little metaphysical attribute?" Wang Qi curled his lips: "Now the most important thing is to figure out why they are fighting and how to fight..."
Bai Jizhen thought: "Why not ask when to fight? If I remember correctly, according to speculation, these Mahayana Zeng Ming should only have a lifespan of a few days to a few months, right? So..."
"So if I guess correctly, they will fight today." Wang Qi curled his lips: "Ah, why is it so unlucky, why do they have to fight at this time? Isn't it better to be peaceful?"
Wang Qi really thinks that his luck is terrible. How to say it? In fact, it is not easy for Ning Ming to gather 19 Mahayana.
The Ming clan has not shown the concept of "immortality" at present. Although the left-handed cultivation is advanced rapidly, the grasp of breaking the mirror is lower than that of the orthodox. The Ming clan has almost no mind related to "immortality". Zeng Ming may be okay, after all, it is a gradual progress, but it is almost impossible for Ning Ming to take the last step.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, Ning Ming will never break through.
They break through the realm, mostly when they are forced to do so.
However, how many places on this planet need to use Mahayana-level military forces?
Zeng Ming now has only two stable inheritances that directly point to Mahayana, and one stable inheritance that is being developed. At most, there are three Mahayana cultivators at the same time.
When facing Mahayana cultivators, those below the Mahayana will most likely be killed instantly without any resistance.
Just like when Costa Justice killed Ning Ming who passed by.
In other words, Ning Ming's chances of breaking through to Mahayana are not too many.
"Oh, eighteen Nianming Mahayana appeared in one year. It seems that the Mahayana masters of the Zheming side are quite diligent in going out."
The life span of the Nianming Mahayana is fleeting, and it cannot be compared with that of the Zheming. If the three Mahayana masters of the Zheming only go out once a month, then the Nianming will never be able to gather 19.
Just as Wang Qi was thinking, the speech of the Nianming Mahayana to encourage Mingxin had come to an end.
Almost all the 19 Mahayana monks had made a round of speeches.
The last Nianming Mahayana, Glebe Jinglun, slowly moved to the top of the Yuan magnetic pole. He shouted loudly: "Take the light oath, take the light food!"
At the same time, almost all the Nianming grabbed the three dazzling beasts.
"Kill!"
The Yuan magnetic flow. All the dazzling beasts turned into a group of high-energy particles with light and heat.
The incarnations of Wang Qi and the other two human monks also did the same, quickly grabbed a few dazzling beasts, and dismembered them with magnetic force.
This "taste"... no, it shouldn't be called "taste". The Ming people don't have a mouth at all. Their bodies automatically transform this feeling into taste and touch. Finally, a sweet taste appeared, just like poultry. ; There is also a comfortable feeling like soaking in hot water.
Glebe Jinglun sighed: "In this battle, I don't know how many will win and die calmly, how many will return intact... and how many will die in battle."
At this point, the man of the Fire People paused: "We are the sons of light and heat, and we should live brilliantly. This time, let us kill him happily!"
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Zhenming area, in the core circle.
The atmosphere in the core circle has completely changed.
Almost all the Zhenming below the Jindan stage have been gathered together. A huge stream of light is passing through the city.
This is one of the talents of the Ming people. Unlike the hill people who have achieved the same mana due to the high homogeneity of mana, these fire people have only formed something like an information network.
Each fire person is a node. They constantly receive light from the outside world, and then transmit the light from the outside world exactly as it is. The efficiency difference between reading word by word and directly scanning the information into the brain and then understanding it is very large. The Ming people are almost the latter. They can even rely on the instinct of their bodies to refract the same light before "understanding".
This almost unifies everyone's thoughts.
And Zheming's move is not just to unify thoughts and strength.
This is also the source of many formations of the Ming people. Several unprecedented huge formations are slowly brewing.
These local residents have established a very high "tacit understanding" in their "chatting" day after day.
Zheming will be responsible for organizing the training of these low-level monks.
On the other hand, many judges of the Judgment Hall also entered the core circle because of the lifting of the ban. Those fierce Ming exuding a righteous aura mostly came with heavy magic tools. They did not go deep into the core area, but arranged many large magic tools in the outer circle.
"I hope this is just a misunderstanding." Costa Gongzheng sighed heavily.
He really didn't want to see the scene of the suffering of all living beings.
The appearance of multiple Mahayana beasts does not necessarily mean that the beasts will besiege the city. According to records, the beasts will not besiege the core circle until there are more than 20 Mahayana beasts on their side. [In fact, after confirming that they will besiege the beast's nest, some fierce Ming will break through on the spot. ]
But no one can be sure which Mahayana beasts Gandog encountered.
He stood outside the Zheming Hall and looked inside. This is a place full of dark wisdom. Costa Gongzheng has never liked this place. However, this is their greatest hope.
The Ming clan is different from the fierce beasts. It is impossible for the Ming clan to break through casually. The number of Ming clan masters has been stable for a period of time. The last time the ferocious beasts besieged the core circle, he, Gan Duogong and the previous generation of the King of Light, three Mahayana monks, joined forces to barely resist the attack of those monsters. The previous generation of the King of Light had to retreat because of his serious injuries. In the end, he turned into a rainbow and shot towards the source of light. It is unknown whether he simply dissipated or successfully took the last step.
However, Zhe Ming would guess that the previous generation was mostly trying to save face, so the Judgment Hall insisted that the previous generation of the King of Light succeeded.
But now, a little bit of willful dispute is nothing.
The ferocious beast tide is strong and weak. When it is weak, the King of Light in its heyday can sweep it with one Mahayana. In the past, there are also records of the King of Light and the Chief Judge fleeing in a panic and wasting away until all the Mahayana of the other side died.
Now the Ming clan is undoubtedly in the most dangerous time. Even in the past, when the president of the Zhe Ming Society had not yet figured out the inheritance, there were occasionally some Mahayana scattered people who broke through by chance with their personal talents rather than stable inheritance to help the King of Light guard the core circle. But now, Gandogon was seriously injured, and the young King of Light could not go to the battlefield. The burden of defense fell on Costa Gongzheng Yiming.
How could he not be worried.
At this time, a little bit of will and struggle for the Taoism is nothing. This is a struggle for the survival of the race.
"Only at this time, I hope you can be stronger."
The chief judge smiled bitterly.
But the strange thing is that Gandogon Mingwen actually didn't know all this. Because he just encountered a Mahayana beast that broke through. He was studying the power of another beast, so he used his body to take the opponent's heavy blow.
However, because he was so badly injured, other Ming thought he encountered multiple Mahayana beasts.
One Mahayana beast! Just one! How could it be the "last one in the legend"?
——This is the idea of the president of the Zhe Ming Society.
So, he simply blocked all external interference and concentrated on studying the sword energy he had obtained.
He didn't know that he met the "last one" of the agreed number.
The Ming clan misunderstood the information from the news that he was seriously injured, but finally made the right response.
Even those human monks who "didn't have time to do anything, and inexplicably triggered a war between the two clans" didn't know the mystery.
At this time, Chongwu Hou appeared silently beside the chief judge.
"Judge." Chongwu Hou swelled his body respectfully.
Costa sighed: "You are polite. I don't know what Chongwu Hou came here to teach you this time? But your highness is looking for me?"
"No, although the matter of the bitter monk is strange, it is just your highness's temporary interest. When the disaster is coming, you can't care about much." Chongwu Hou said with a wry smile.
"Oh? Did the Lord Chongwu come for personal matters?"
"Yes, and no." The Lord Chongwu sighed and said, "I was entrusted by the chief of the guards to ask a question."
"Question?"
"'The upper part is Ming, and the lower part is beast.'" The Lord Chongwu focused his spiritual consciousness on Costa Justice and asked, "What do you think of this sentence, Judge?"
"This proverb tells the relationship between the Ming clan and the beast." Costa smiled and said, "The Ming clan is noble, and the beast is lowly. The Ming clan must be on top, and the beast must be below. That's all."
"Then..."
"I still advise you not to think crookedly about this sentence. You also know that it is most natural for things to move towards the light. If you turn your back on the light, it will be difficult to take a step [understand the spirit]. The right way is the first, once you go against the light, you will lose everything."