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Facing the suzerain's question, although everyone in the field had their own answers in their hearts, there was actually only one answer left.
No one is willing to be a cartilage worm, and no sect is willing to be a cartilage sect.
Today he can imprison your disciples at will, and design your core disciples and elders.
Tomorrow he will be able to crawl and shit on your head, and let the whole world see the joke of your top sect, when will the five sects of Bashan be able to be insulted like this.
"no!"
All the Nascent Soul Elders in the audience shouted together.
"Okay, let them take a look now, how many teeth will be broken if they want to bite a piece of meat on my Wuchangzong!"
"Pass down the decree of the deity, the hall of elders to enshrine, and send half of the people to follow me, mobilize 3,000 monks from each department, let's go to Bayao Mountain, and return my disciples!
Following the delivery of the edict, the entire Wuchang sect became busy.
Even Elder Xing rarely objected. After all, if it was a matter related to the face of the sect, he would still give priority to such a major matter.
After everyone had settled down, Lonely said to Ren Nanping, "This time, thank you very much."
"Hey, don't talk about this between you and me, let's go, take me to meet those old guys too."
Having said that, the two of them came to the sword hall, and when they saw Ren Nanping, they all bowed their hands to him, and many of them had known Ren Nanping for a long time, so they couldn't help exchanging greetings.
After that, everyone discussed the countermeasures together
After such preparations, many old monsters, eight elders of Kongshan, the master of Linshu gate, the master of thirty-six caves of Kongtong, the master of Xuehu sword, etc., plus half of the hall of elders and the worship hall of the Wuchang sect, there are three thousand The army of Wuchangzong disciples gathered in front of Wuchangzong's sky-shaking flying boat.
After taking the oath of Nanping, the mighty team began to march towards Bayao Mountain.
On the first ship, Ying Qiu watched the distant sky anxiously. She clenched her fists and said loudly, "Husband, wait for me to save you!"
At the same time, in a picturesque forest in the distant Ziming tribe, a pagoda stood straight in the sea of ??bamboo forest.
Under the blowing of the wind, the sea-like bamboo forest made the sound of bamboo waves, and the rustling sound of the bamboo leaves rubbing against each other was transmitted into the pagoda.
And at the top of the pagoda, on a gold silk sandalwood tea table, there is an incomparable knife in the world. This knife presents a crimson red that seems to have the breath of life, and the breath of the blade fluctuates like the melody of breathing.
The red blade is better than the setting sun like blood, and the lotus pattern is all over the blade, giving this overbearing killing knife a completely different holy spirit.
The holy lotus pattern releases holy energy, and intertwines with the domineering killing of the blade, but it is not obtrusive at all, but presents an extreme harmony.
?Beside the knife, a vigorous and powerful hand picked up a cup of spiritual tea and sent it under the ghost's face.
This man in black armor and red robe with a ferocious face is exactly one of the three Ziming clan ghosts!
Gui Zun was drinking tea on the top floor of the tower while reading a book in his hand.
This book is called Zhongzhou Travel Notes, which is a book that records everything in Zhongzhou. He is preparing for the trip to Zhongzhou, because he will leave tomorrow.
He advanced the date and handed over all the things in his hands to Emperor Ying, only to leave tomorrow.
But at this time, the wind between the sky and the earth seemed to be a lot more noisy, the originally clear sky became dark, and everything entered the wind and rain.
Gui Zun suddenly felt a sense of discomfort at this time, as if his heart was suddenly blocked, and his mind became flustered.
He suddenly raised his head and cast his ghost face into the distance, his expression could not be seen clearly under the thick ghost face.
However, Gui Zun's gradually messy breathing can show his state of mind at this time.
"How long, how long has it been since I felt such a sense of panic."
Gui Zun's voice suddenly came, and his thoughts traveled back and forth. At this moment, he returned to a long time ago. It was an extremely painful night, his beloved wife Yuyu was ruined, and everything fell into the darkest night.
And the feeling at that time was exactly the same as this time!
Guizun was silent, and during the entire silence, a ghost-faced guard suddenly said from behind: "Guizun, there is an envoy from the Bashan coalition asking to see you."
Gui Zun shook his strong hand slightly when he heard the words.
"Let him in."
The ghost face guard left after hearing the words, and after a short while, a bloated middle-aged monk walked up to the top of the tower.nbsp; "Hahaha, Master Jie is really courageous. Thinking about it, the Master is full of confidence in fighting against ghosts. If not, we will let Master Jie show off his skills alone. It is impossible to say that Master Jie is not careful. Wouldn't it be a joy to beat the Ghost Venerable to death?"
Hearing what Jian Chenzi said, Liao Jie became angry immediately, pointed at Jian Chenzi on the North Peak and shouted: "What do you mean by that? Tell me directly if you have an opinion with the Master, don't be weird here!"
Jian Chenzi hurriedly shook his hands and said with a laugh: "Hehehe, Master Jie, don't get on top. I was just joking. Let's relax when the atmosphere is so tense."
Hearing the words, Jie Jie's entire face turned green with anger, and he gave Jian Chenzi a fierce look, but he was speechless.
Afterwards, the several masters communicated with each other and then hid themselves.
In this way, the entire Bayao Mountain was immersed in silence.
Also at this time among the Ziming Clan, Xuanzun appeared in the tower where Guizun stayed before. He walked to the tea table and searched the surrounding space for a while.
Then his eyes stayed in the empty space.
Xuanzun smiled indifferently, and used his supernatural power to sweep the feather fan across the space.
Seeing that the calm space suddenly distorted, and a little bit of white fragments emerged from the broken space, and those white fragments were combined continuously to form a letter impressively.
This letter is exactly the one that was destroyed by Ghost Venerable.
Xuanzun picked up the letter and glanced at it, and then heard his calm voice.
"It seems that Guizun has left, so I also need to carry out my plan."
As he spoke, a sly smile appeared on Xuanzun's face.
"However, I can't just solve those troubles for Chen Daozun so easily. After all, you didn't have the attitude at all to show the remuneration we negotiated at the beginning."
As Xuanzun said, he swayed his sleeves on the table, and a chessboard appeared on it. This chessboard was exactly the formation for scheduling the entire Ziming Clan battle.
The map of mountains on the chessboard is exactly the form of Bashan's confrontation with the Ziming tribe. However, after the aggressive advance of the coalition forces caused the death of 100,000 coalition troops, the defense on Bashan's side became much more empty.
Xuanzun looked at the current situation with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Let's see what the end of this game will be." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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