"He wasted the most critical time, played a trick, and sent seven useless letters, which were intercepted one by one. So much so that the demon woman didn't bother to wait for the plan to kill them all, and directly drove the wild beast to attack all parts of Halloween Mountain. In the end, she could Forcing the descendants of my eighteen sect guardians to come to support, they will fall into a decadent situation of being wiped out in one fell swoop!"
"Often the most useful key figures become useless pawns once they become stupid and ignorant!"
"I noticed that the witch seemed unwilling to kill him. What's the reason?"
"That's right! This guy... I'm afraid his intentions are not right."
"Not to mention the reason, he still had plenty of time before to report back to Xuantian Sword Sect in person, so that he could try his best to save the situation. But he didn't. Things like desolate beasts were successfully born, and the Eighteen Sects have never had one before. People know exactly what happened!”
"Even if you know it, it's too late!"
"How stupid this is!"
"He is also the one who succeeds, and he is also the one who fails!"
"This kind of disciple, when we old guys go back, we'd better kill them, otherwise we won't be able to eliminate the anger in our hearts!"
The elders of each sect had sad expressions on their faces. For them, the happiest thing was that they had faked their own death and came back. The most painful thing was that after returning, they could only watch the sect's orthodoxy being destroyed.
This is nothing more than murder and heart-wrenching!
They need an outlet to vent their anger.
"At least he successfully sent the message to Qingyu Mountain!"
Daozhen, the headmaster of Xuantian Sword Sect, showed no emotion at all on his face and said: "The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect in Qingyu Mountain have been traveling with three other places in the past few days. I'm afraid the content of the letter may be a bit mysterious!"
"so what?"
An elder from Mo Palace said in a hoarse voice: "What can be changed? The wild beast is a ferocious beast that was born in the Middle Ages in response to the incense of hundreds of millions of people. It is good at eating and can swallow thousands of people in one mouthful. Even if this one is just When it was young, how could the disciples from all over the world feed it?"
Daozhen straightened his hair: "Old Mozi, there is no need to be so aggressive!"
Another veteran of the Zhuxian Sect responded tit-for-tat: "The disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect missed a major event this time, which led to the destruction of the eighteen sects. You old guy can't escape the blame!"
Tao Zhen observes his nose and his heart with his eyes and stops talking.
…
The top of Bawangzhai Mountain.
Xin Zhuo held Ji Yu, who was frightened and fell asleep, and looked at the woman.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm not that girl like Jiang Yuwei. I will be envious of you and throw myself into your arms!"
The woman walked aside minding her own business, pinched the melon seeds, ate them slowly, and said vaguely: "Actually, I am a man!"
Xin Zhuo said: "A man with a grandma and no words?"
The woman chuckled: "Although my body is a woman, my soul is a man. A layman like you cannot understand!"
"I've seen people like you a lot. In my hometown, your name is Lala!"
Xin Zhuo also pinched melon seeds, "Is your name Ling Gucheng?"
The melon seed shell in the woman's mouth fell to the ground together with the melon seed kernels. Surprise flashed in her eyes and she said: "This is obviously a man's name!"
Xin Zhuo did not argue and said: "Of the ten heirs of Xuantian Sword Sect, only Ling Gucheng is not here. I met you in this damn place and told Jiang Yuwei that the sword he used was Qixing Piaoxue. I am in the sect." I’ve seen the introduction of this sword in the sect’s classics!”
The woman also did not argue, her eyes moved from Xin Zhuo to Fulong Mountain: "You disappoint me!"
Xin Zhuo: "How to say?"
Woman: "You lost the opportunity to report the news. The Eighteen Sects are in danger. You, the person in charge of the Three Kingdoms, are almost useless! This was originally a very simple matter. As long as the sects were notified, the Eighteen Sects would be prepared and use their respective methods. Due to the sect’s background, even if the desolate beast and the demon girl attack together, they still won’t be able to kill him!
You are sitting here eating melon seeds now, seemingly carefree and happy, but in fact you are not far away from death! "
Xin Zhuo smiled: "Oh?"
The woman looked at him: "The Eighteenth Sect is the most cold-hearted and merciless person. If you are useless and delay important events, even one of the heirs to the headmaster can be killed easily!"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "But I informed Qingyu Mountain!"
The woman sneered: "Is it useful?"
Xin Zhuo said: "As long as I inform the sect again, it will be useful!"
The woman sneered as if she was looking at a madman: "You're afraid that you're going crazy. Is it too late now?"
Xin Zhuo simply crossed his legs and said, "Of course it's in time!"
The woman shook her head: "I don't understand. Where did you get your confidence?"
Xin Zhuo said: "I don't understand either. Why did you go to the Zhou Palace to take a peek, and then you were willing to be a prisoner of the bandits and let others look at you? Isn't this a tadpole with a frog tattoo on its body?"
The woman understood the first half, but not the second half. She frowned and said, "Tadpole frog? What do you mean?"
Xin Zhuo said: "Where is your mother?"
The woman glared at him, turned and left: "Trash! I really look up to you!"
After walking for more than ten steps, he looked back and found that Xin Zhuo suddenly took out another letter and stuffed it into the mouth of the little yellow dog beside him.
The little yellow dog rolled up a strong demonic aura and ran straight into the distance.
The woman frowned and came back: "It's unique for dogs to send messages, but you don't think it's really useful, do you?"
Xin Zhuo didn't want to answer, but slowly ate the melon seeds.
…
Qingyu Mountain is two hundred miles away.
"call out……"
Wherever the wild beasts passed, not a single blade of grass grew. The powerful and ancient murderous spirit "cut" the mountains, forests, roads, and cities below into ruins, and countless people died tragically.
Such human tragedies, for the ferocious beasts from the medieval era and the two sects of Tianxie and Guiqing, were like cicadas chirping on the tree, and they were ignored.
San Sheng Sheng, Li Shentong and Jiang Yuwei were also standing on the back of the wild beast, together with an old man, Wei Qingqing, Princess Jin and others, with their clothes fluttering and looking straight ahead.
Qingyu Mountain, Shanwu, Wansheng Mountain, and Jiuzhu River form a slightly curved straight line. You can kill them all the way, and then destroy Baicao Valley and Baichang Valley, two of the nine sects under the 18 sects, creating a crushing state. They like this feeling very much!
We are approaching Qingyu Mountain in front of us, and the endless mountains look like a swimming carp from a high altitude. If the mountains are full of green in spring, they will look like a herring, which corresponds to the name of the place!
It's just that the entire mountain range was almost smashed to pieces at the moment, with white bones and collapsed rocks everywhere, which was shocking.
"wish!"
The "Great Elder" in black robe suddenly spit out a strange note.
Everyone bowed their waists slightly and came out with great momentum.
The wild beast's mouth, which was as big as a small mountain, opened...
Only Jiang Yuwei and the others turned pale, as if they could foresee the tragic deaths of the eighteen sect disciples.
The Third Holy Mother frowned.
At this moment, dozens of men in black suddenly rushed from the distant valley. When they came closer, they waved their robes and clasped their fists with strange expressions on their faces: "Madam, Great Elder, the disciples of the Eighteenth Sect have already..."
Li Shentong was the first to lose his temper and said angrily: "Why are you so hesitant?"
The disciple in black lowered his head and said: "The disciples of the Eighteenth Sect... ran away, very suddenly!"
"?"
The expressions of Li Shentong and Wei Qingqing suddenly changed.
The disciples of the Eighteen Sects have always considered themselves to be a well-known and upright sect. Without getting the exact information or only relying on a letter from Xin Zhuo, it is absolutely impossible for them to work together and run away without mentioning it!
The speed of this wild beast can travel thousands of miles in an instant. They were still there when it came, but were they gone by then? It's only a few hours, what's the explanation?
The Third Holy Mother frowned: "When exactly?"
The disciple in black replied: "An hour ago, the disciples were ordered to attack desperately and entangle them, but they suddenly ran away with all their strength. It was inexplicable!"
The Third Holy Mother looked to the south silently, and after a moment gave a decisive order: "Go to Shanwu!"
"Here!"
The wild beast turned its huge body and headed straight for the mountain dock.
However, a moment later, before he could get close, another Guiqing disciple came to report: "Madam, Great Elder, the disciples of the Eighteenth Sect of Shanwu left an hour ago!"
The Three Holy Mothers stopped talking.
Instead, the "Great Elder", who was wrapped in a black robe and had been silent, said in a hoarse voice: "As expected, the eighteen disciples of Wansheng Mountain and Jiuzhu River have also left, so there is no need to go again!"
"After all, the monk can escape but cannot escape the temple. Why not go directly to Baicao Valley and kill one of them first!"
Li Shentong raised his hand as a gift.
"Can!"
"Great Elder"'s voice became more gloomy.
…
"Huh?"
On Zhongyun Mountain, the ancestors of the eighteen sects looked puzzled.
The disciples of the Eighteenth Sect are by no means those who run away easily. What did that boy say in his letter?
…
"Interesting! Interesting!"
In the broken ship above the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the father and son finally had smiles on their faces.
…
"This...what exactly did you say in your letter to Qingyu Shan?"
At the north peak of Fulong Mountain, the woman quickly returned from a distance and stared at Xin Zhuo, who was still eating melon seeds.
Xin Zhuo scratched the tip of his nose and said, "If you don't run away, the whole family will die!"
"I don't believe it!" The woman sat cross-legged on the side, "How can the disciples of the Eighteenth Sect understand such vulgar words?"
…
"Two master uncles, here comes the demon girl from the Hunyuan Void Realm of the Tianxie Sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty. She has set up a huge trap and is threatening to attack all the Qingyu Mountains and kill the eighteen sects!
This disciple respects the orders of his master, his acting uncle, and the masters of each peak to suppress the Three Kingdoms. He knows that the situation is serious and he must retaliate!
I hope that you will do your best to persuade the disciples of the eighteen sects everywhere. In these days, when Gui Qing and Tian Xie are resisting the most tenaciously, you must evacuate and return to your sect quickly, not sooner or later. It is a matter of life and death for the sect. You must weigh it yourself!
If you don’t run away, your whole family will die..."
Ma Feng, the third elder of the Xuantian Sword Sect who was on the way to escape with a large number of disciples of the Eighteen Sects in ragged clothes, stood at Jianfeng. He looked at the ancient and terrifying aura in the distance behind with a worried look, took out Xin Zhuo's book and read it again. I couldn't help but feel scared for a while.
Bai Zong, the heir to the top ten sects on the side, frowned and said: "Xin Zhuo, this kid is true. We have had several arguments in the past few days and it almost delayed us!"
"Not only is it true? He even knew exactly when we should run away!"
Nangong Wentian, who was holding his fainted junior sister Gongsun Li, smiled bitterly and said: "My little junior brother is the smartest among our disciples at Sword Peak. He must have his reasons for doing this!"
In fact, if it were another person, they wouldn't be able to win their trust at all. They believed what Xin Zhuo said. That boy was a genius. The four major events in the sect back then were broken down into eight parts and analyzed, which was very convincing.
"If you don't run away, the whole family will be killed..."
The third elder, Ma Feng, considered the meaning of this sentence again, glanced at the disciples of various sects who were quickly fleeing around, and asked: "Are you going to use the Yin Stone to inform the sect?"
Shen Huansha said: "Notified!"
The fourth elder, Sang Tu, frowned: "But... what can we do if we escape back to the sect? How can we resist the desolate beasts and the Hunyuan Void Realm?"
…
"What should I do?"
Xuantian Sword Sect, on the rumor pillar, disciples from the sect as far away as Qingyu Mountain have come back one after another with Yin Stones to deliver news.
The Three Holy Mothers, masters of the Great Zhou Yinxu Realm, summoned the evil beasts from the medieval era to kill the evil beasts. They killed eighteen sects and had already reached the four places of Qingyu Mountain!
Xuantian Palace.
All the peak masters and elders frowned.
The ancestors have not returned, and the wild beasts and the Three Holy Mothers are irresistible existences!
This is completely unreasonable killing!
"This son Xin Zhuo is really a loser. He is extremely ignorant. I waited in vain to cultivate him and ordered him to suppress the Three Kingdoms. So far, no news has been sent back. Otherwise, he would not be so passive!"
Yu Zhuji became furious and slapped the armrest heavily.
"Why do you, the mere master of the first peak, have so much resentment towards my disciple? How do you know that the news from Qingyu Mountain was not from him?"
Although Liu Qingfeng was also worried, he still protected his disciple.
Yu Zhuji sneered and said: "Senior brother, you should know that the Eighteen Sects are in danger and can only be destroyed in a snap. Even if he passed it to Qingyu Mountain, he did not report it to the sect. Is there any use in arguing about this now?"
Liu Qingfeng responded tit for tat: "Thanks to your long practice and your age, even if the sect is destroyed and everyone dies together, why should you blame my disciple? He is still a child!"
Li Hanzhu couldn't help it anymore and said: "Being in the limelight is the gift of the emperor. If you do something wrong, you are just a child. Senior brother really knows how to talk!"
Liu Qingfeng wanted to say more, but Song Tianxing interrupted, with a tangled expression on his face. He seemed to have aged dozens of years: "Let's think about how to survive this disaster!"
Liu Qingfeng thought about it and said, "The only hope is for all the sects to join forces to protect the mountain spirit treasure and fight tooth and nail!"
"It's easier said than done?" Yu Zhuji's eyes were slightly red, "Everyone in the world has selfish motives, how can we join forces? Where can we join forces? Who is willing to abandon his own sect? Is it still too late at this critical moment? How can we persuade each sect?"
A series of heart-wrenching questions that leave people speechless.
Everyone looked at each other, feeling helpless.
That's right! If there is still time and we can still think of ways, what should we do in this hurry?
At this moment, a little yellow dog wandered to the front of the hall, looked inside, and held a letter in its mouth.
A group of people looked over subconsciously.
Song Tianxing said: "Junior Brother Liu, our sect doesn't raise dogs. This little native dog looks like the one standing at Jianfeng Peak?"
Liu Qingfeng's expression changed slightly: "My disciple Xin Zhuo raised him. He seems to have taken him out of the sect. I believe..."
In a flash, he reached Xiao Huang's side, picked up the letter, and hurriedly opened it, with a reserved smile on his face: "My disciple really has the qualifications to be a great emperor!"
(End of chapter)
