The cunning rabbit has three caves.
Shenyin Pavilion counterattacked again and again and retreated again and again.
A series of red fire talismans erupted.
Under Yu Zhi's plan, even with the existence of the sect-protecting formation, the Cangshan camp had no choice but to use the rat weapon.
A total of three explosions have injured many strong men who opened the monument.
Until noon, Cang Jin and others were still unable to break into Shenyin Pavilion.
The battlefield on the ground fell into a relatively peaceful stalemate.
Shenyin Pavilion did not take the initiative to attack, and Cangshan only dared to test it once or twice, for fear that the red fire talisman would explode again.
Cang Jin looked at Cang Tu's body, his eyes slightly moist.
There are not many people in Cangshan who have survived to their generation.
Cang Shui is dead, Cang Tu is also dead.
Cang Jin's eyes were cold and stern, and he said in a deep voice: "You know... I need you to crush your bones and spread your ashes."
Cang Jin was angry, but also rational. He could not let Cangshan disciples suffer any more losses at the moment.
"The mountain master will be able to kill those two old guys soon. Wait for the mountain master to take action and kill them all."
At the same time, Yan Yi also looked worriedly high into the sky.
Fishermen and woodcutter fell into decline.
Shenyin Pavilion's hundreds of years of luck are still sufficient, but the luck the two fishermen have endured has reached its limit.
If they continue to maintain the fighting power of the tenth-grade grandmaster, without Cang Biejie's strong execution, the two of them will eventually exhaust their true energy and be defeated.
A false guru is not a guru.
Yu Zhi glanced at the sky and felt helpless.
This kind of battle is not something he can participate in.
And no matter how many strategies you use, they are all empty talk in the face of absolute strength.
Even if Yu Zhi traps and kills Cang Jin and others, Cang Biele will eventually turn the world around with one sword.
Yu Zhi said in a deep voice: "Let's go. Take the disciples of Shenyin Pavilion and leave. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years."
This is the last choice of Shenyin Pavilion.
During Yan Muyan's funeral, there were always people watching the movements of Shenyin Pavilion.
Therefore, Shenyin Pavilion can only act secretly.
If the fisherman and the woodcutter are defeated, they can only choose the last way.
No one wants to leave home.
Now the two fishermen can no longer hold on for much longer, and their defeat is doomed.
Yan Yi's face was ashen, but he finally sighed and said: "Send the order, the disciples go first, the elders follow, and evacuate from the back mountain."
The mountains behind Shenyin Pavilion are endless mountains and rivers.
Even if one hundred thousand soldiers and horses entered the mountains, no trace could be found.
The favorable terrain of Shiwanda Mountain created favorable conditions for escape from Shenyin Pavilion.
The battle in the sky continues, and everyone is waiting for the end of the battle between Cang Bielie and the fisherman and woodcutter.
As long as Cang Bieli wins, there will be no suspense about today's events.
In just one stick of incense, the Shenyin Pavilion disciples quickly left from the back mountain.
Disciples from other sects also followed and left.
But at this moment, two figures in the sky fell towards the attic on the top of Shenyin Pavilion.
Yu Zhi took one step forward and picked up the two of them.
After persisting for half a day, the two of them were still defeated by Cang Biere's hands.
This won't come as a surprise.
The Shenyin Order of Shenyin Pavilion also withdrew its colorful power of luck and fell to the ground.
"We still lost." The fisherman sighed.
Yu Zhi consoled him: "The disciples of Shenyin Pavilion have evacuated. They will surely make a comeback in the future."
Both fishermen suffered varying degrees of injuries.
Carrying the destiny of the sect is also a burden for oneself.
Simply put, any method of improving your realm in a short period of time will come at a certain price.
Now after the war, fishermen and woodcutters became mere mortals for a short time.
The tenth-grade master's sword is too sharp.
Even if the two pseudo-grandmasters join forces, they are no match for Cang Biejie.
Yu Zhi secretly resented that if he knew about today's situation, would his uncle regret not getting rid of Cang Biejie as soon as possible?
No matter how much you think about it, it's useless.
After Yu Zhi took over the two men, he quickly started to evacuate.
The top battle has ended, and the people from the Cangshan camp will soon rush to the Shenyin Pavilion.
Cang Bie looked down at the Shenyin Pavilion. As long as the Shenyin Pavilion was destroyed, the hundred thousand mountains would be in my hands.
Yan'er, if you were still alive, wouldn't it be wonderful to join hands with me to enjoy this scenery?
Cang Bieli felt extremely regretful. This would be the biggest regret in his life.
Shenyin Pavilion... Without Mu Yan, there is no need for Shenyin Pavilion to exist anymore.
Cang Bieli just stood quietly in the air, looking at the scenery of Shiwanda Mountain.
He became a master and had to maintain his identity.
Cang Jin and the others only need to do the rest of the conquest.
Whether it is massacre or recruitment, the so-called ending is that the Hundred Thousand Mountains will be unified by Cangshan Mountain.
Cang Jin stroked his beard, hatred and anger pouring out of his eyes.
"Kill, kill all the people in Shenyin Pavilion!"
Since the beginning of the conquest, Cang Jin has never been so angry.
Because of previous conquests, Cangshan had never suffered such heavy losses.
Today, one of the five elders of Cangshan, Cangtu, died.
kill!
I want Shenyin Pavilion to be buried with Cangtu!
The cry of killing rose into the sky.
A wave of figures surged toward the top of the Shenyin Pavilion.
Yu Zhi said to Yan Yi: "Let's go. Sooner or later, we will come back to this place."
The disciples of Shenyin Pavilion and various sects scattered and fled. As long as you get out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you will naturally be able to survive.
Yan Yi looked at the corpses of Shenyin Pavilion disciples in the forest and said: "Shenyin Pavilion belongs to Shenyin Pavilion. Today, Shenyin Pavilion is proud of you. May your souls return to bliss."
Yan Yi's voice came from the top of Shenyin Pavilion and echoed throughout Shenyin Pavilion.
The disciples who had fled from the back mountain looked back and saw a figure in green standing in the wind on the distant mountain top.
They knew that one day the figure in green would bring them back here!
...
One day later, in Qinggu.
Yu Zhi and others gathered in Qinggu.
The disciples of Shenyin Pavilion were scattered everywhere, waiting to be summoned again in the future.
Other sects can only do this.
After all, there is no way back from Shiwandashan.
Yu Zhi said: "Qinggu is not a place to stay for a long time. Since Cangbieli wants to unify the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he will never allow the existence of Shaowu Hou Mansion."
Xiao Jingyao said: "Marquis Shao Wu, you can return to the capital with me. There is no need to defend Qinggu."
Shao Jian'an thanked him and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding."
The situation in Shiwandashan has become clear. If you stay here, there is only a dead end.
"Without further delay, Your Highness, please return to Kyoto as soon as possible. I'm afraid that Cang Biere's ambition is not just the Hundred Thousand Mountains." Yu Zhi reminded.
Xiao Jamyao also thought of this. "What about you? Won't you follow me back to Kyoto to resume your life?"
Yu Zhi shook his head and said: "I'm going back to Qiang City. Pavilion Master Yan has not recovered. My mother-in-law has already gone to Qiang City. If I can't find Uncle Li again, I hope she can do something."
Jamel Xiao nodded.
"Lei Gongfeng has never been by your side..."
Yu Zhi heard the words and smiled slightly. "Don't worry, Your Highness. If everything goes well, Lei Gongfeng and Qing Huan will bring some good news."
After leaving Qinggu, Ye Qinghuan and Lei Shen disappeared into the Shiwan Mountains, and no one knew their whereabouts.
Yu Zhi has always been afraid of death and likes to leave a way out for himself.
Even if this back path is not used, it can still cause some trouble for the opponent.
Yu Zhi continued: "Your Highness, I have one more thing to trouble Your Highness."
"But it doesn't matter." Xiao Jingyao said.
Yu Zhi glanced at Li Chuchen in the distance and said, "Mu Ci is still in Kyoto. I hope His Highness will take care of him. I don't want Mu Ci to suffer any injustice."
Xiao Jingyao was so smart, how could he not know what Yu Zhi meant.
Li Chuchen's imprisonment of Su Muchi would not escape Yu Zhi's ears.
Xiao Jingyao sighed and said: "This matter was my negligence. I never thought that Chen'er would..."
Xiao Jingyao also looked at Li Chuchen and said seriously: "You can rest assured that Chen'er will never embarrass Miss Su again in the future."
Yu Zhi felt that Xiao Jingyao's tone was a bit strange, but he couldn't put his finger on what was strange.
Another day passed, and Yu Zhi and Xiao Jingyao parted ways.
Xiao Jingyao returned to Kyoto.
Yu Zhi and others took Yan Muyan to Qiang City.
Although the blue-green flames swallowed up the cold mist on Yan Muyan's body, the situation was still not optimistic.
Nie Feng, Lei Jun and others from Broken Blade Sect had no place to stay for a while, so they simply followed Yu Zhi to Ximo Prefecture.
Yu Zhi was naturally happy. When Nie Feng recovered from his injuries, there would be a great cultivator in Qiang City who could reach the pinnacle of the ninth grade.
The group of people walked for a day, and after leaving Tianshui City, they were considered to have left the northern boundary.
In the wilderness, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves behind the group of people.
This voice made Yu Zhixin feel a sense of crisis.
Yu Zhi looked back, his eyes full of wind, and he could see the other person's face clearly through the billowing dust.
"Yan Yi, you go first!" Yu Zhi said.
Yan Yi did not hesitate, drove a carriage, and left with the unconscious Yan Muyan and the fisherman and woodcutter.
Nie Feng's injuries had not yet recovered, and he was escorted away by the people from Duandaomen.
Bai Qigang and Lei Jun stayed.
"Brother Yu, are you chasing soldiers?" Lei Jun asked.
Yu Zhi sneered and said, "A bunch of old people are really annoying!"
The person who came was none other than Cang Jin.
After attacking Shenyin Pavilion, the top of the mountain had long been deserted.
If it had been any other sect, Cang Jin would have just stroked his beard and mocked the cowards.
There is no need for Cangshan to go to great lengths to drive them all out, as long as each sect has no place to live in Shiwandashan.
But Yu Zhi killed Cang Tu.
This account is settled on Yu Zhi's head and also on Shenyin Pavilion's head.
Cang Jin has been tracing the whereabouts of Yu Zhi.
After getting the news, I chased him personally.
He wanted to take off Yu Zhi's head with his own hands.
Not many people came, but everyone was the highest-ranking figure in Cangshan.
There are several elders from Cangshan in Cangjin. Among the six people in this group, there are two great cultivators of the ninth level of the monument, and the other four are also strong cultivators of the monument.
This lineup can establish a top sect anywhere.
"Yu Zhi, today I will take off your head to avenge Cang Tu." Cang Jin said harshly.
Yu Zhi was not afraid of Cang Jin and the others. After looking around and confirming that Cang Bie was not here, he said: "Old dog, I can kill Cang Tu, and I can kill you."
"It's just relying on the power of the source of night ghosts to break through. How powerful can it be?"
"The fate of Cang Shui and Cang Tu is also the fate of you Cang Jin!"
