In Hubei Misty Rain Guild, two women were slowly walking around in a forest. From time to time, they would squat down as if they were picking something. Then, they would put the things they picked into a bamboo basket and stand up to look around.
The two women were elegant and wore the same white dress. Their faces were covered with a layer of white gauze, making their appearance faintly discernible. The things they said they were picking were Lingzhi.
One of the women wandered around for a while before walking over to the other woman and complaining," Senior Sister, why does Lingzhi seem to be sick today? Look, she's almost dying." Look, it took me such a long time to pick so little.”As she spoke, she held the basket in her hand in front of another woman for her to see.
The other woman stood up after picking a lingzhi and putting it in the basket. She looked at her and smiled."You walked so fast and didn't even look carefully. Even if there was, you would have ignored it.”
"How could I? I looked at it very carefully. There are not many Lingzhi here. Look at your basket. There are not many. Master once said that when I first joined the sect, there were many Lingzhi here. We pick them once every three years. A few days ago, they were still growing well, but today, they look a lot thinner.”
"Yes! "That's true. However, when you entered the sect, there weren't many Lingzhi here. Master once said that Lingzhi was a spiritual object and lived on the spiritual qi of heaven and earth. Master said that more than a hundred years ago, the world was peaceful and the righteous path was prosperous. When the Lingzhi here was picked every three years, it almost covered the entire mountain. However, ever since the appearance of the demonic cultivators a hundred years ago, the lingzhi here seemed to have been disturbed, and their growth speed has slowed down a lot. When I entered the sect, although there weren't as many as what my master said, the lingzhi at that time grew much bigger than now, and their quality was good. It seemed that something was going to happen in the world.”
"Senior Sister, didn't you see that this morning, a towering resentment appeared in the northeast direction of the sky?”
"Oh, you saw it too. It seems that your cultivation has increased a lot.”
"No, I just heard it from the other senior sisters. I just don't know why Master wants us to pretend that we didn't see it.”
"Don't think too much. Everything Master did was for our own good. She must have her reasons.”
"But the cultivation sects seem to have sent people over. Only Misty Rain Guild didn't go. Besides, I've been in Misty Rain Guild for 13 years. I don't even know what's going on outside.”
The other woman didn't say much when she heard her words. She kept looking for Lingzhi, and the woman who spoke kept swinging her basket and talking.
"Xiaodie." After she finished speaking, the lady who was picking Lingzhi asked," Who did you hear this from?”
"Of course I heard it from the other senior sisters.”
" Oh." After the woman heard this, she walked in the direction of the sect.
"Senior Sister, did I say something wrong?”The woman realized that the other woman wanted to return to the sect immediately. Perhaps she had said something wrong.
"I'm not blaming you. Don't be afraid.”The woman comforted her.
So this woman was the last disciple of Misty Rain Guild's Holy Maiden, Ling Ye. The future heir of Misty Rain Guild.
The girl called Xiaodie heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the woman say that she didn't blame her.
The woman smiled and said," Let's go back to the sect! Tell Master about the situation here.”
At this moment, Ling Ye suddenly frowned and looked up at the northeast sky. Xiao Die saw the sudden change in the woman and also looked up.
The sky in the northeast direction was originally clear, but for some reason, it was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Moreover, it formed a cloud formed by a vortex with a diameter of hundreds of miles in a regular manner, and there were faint lightning mixed in between. Of course, these changes could only be seen with a certain level of ability.
" Senior Sister, this is this…" Xiao Die was a little uneasy. She had heard people say that when people from the Devil Dao appeared, they would appear on dark clouds like this. It was similar to the current scene.
The woman didn't say anything. She just kept looking at the center of the vortex. No one knew what she was thinking.
At this moment, the swirl-shaped dark clouds became even more prosperous. Towards a mountain that connected to the sky.
"Quick, let's hurry back to the sect!"
In Misty Rain Guild, a woman looked at the sky and said," Looks like the demonic path has reappeared in the human world. They have been hiding for almost a hundred years. I wonder how strong they are now.”
"Master, are they very powerful?" Ling Ye asked.
"More than a hundred years ago, there were many people with righteous strength like me. Take our Misty Rain Guild for example. Back then, there were more than 20 of them! However, in the battle against the demonic path, they all died, leaving me alone.”
"What about the other sects?"
"It's the same. Most of them are dead. In the end, he still didn't kill all the demonic cultivators.”
"Master, a demonic cultivator. Are they all that scary?"
"No, but most of them are demons.”
At this moment, the dark clouds in the northeast sky began to distort. Slowly, they overlapped again, then twisted and overlapped again. After a few more times, they overlapped again, and they were even more powerful than before.
"It seems that the strength of the demonic path has already surpassed that of a hundred years ago. He did not know how many of the righteous path members would survive.”
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