"Thahoo!"
A hoarse voice suddenly came from a cliff surrounded by clouds and mist.
Following the sound came hundreds of huge and weird Mohist spacecraft Wu Ling Bao, on which were densely packed disciples of the Eighteen Sects. If you look carefully, you can clearly see that those disciples are holding spiritual herbs, weapons, Wu Yun stones, Pill...
There are also spiritual beasts of various sects lying beside the boat.
It can be said that you are dragging your family with you!
"Rahu" came from a certain disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. He escaped with joy while running for his life. This was the first time in the thousands of years since the eighteen sects were founded.
That's right! The eighteen sects reached a consensus of opinion in a very short period of time. Even though some elders of the sect held the tragic and heroic idea of coexisting with the sect, they could not withstand the balanced analysis of interests by most elders.
Although I don’t know who came up with this idea, it was only proposed by Xuantian Sword Sect, but if you think about it carefully, it is already the most reasonable idea in the face of imminent disaster!
After all, it’s not just my family abandoning our sect and running for our lives, we are all embarrassed together.
As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood, and even if the ancestors return, they cannot be blamed.
If he succeeds in fighting for his life in Fulong Mountain, it will be a dramatic comeback and a decisive victory!
Wonderful!
"Xin Zhuo, Xin Zhuo!"
Song Tianxing, Yu Zhuji and Liu Qingfeng, a group of peak masters, held the sect's mountain-protecting spirit treasure and stood on the bow of the boat facing the wind, looking ahead, inevitably filled with emotion.
The person who carved the inscription on the teaching throne certainly deserves his reputation!
The people on the ninth floor of the True Yang Tower are truly extraordinary!
Is he the chosen one who came to save the Eighteen Sects?
Could it be fulfilled today?
"Buzz——"
At this time, the command flag waved by the master of Lingyun Sect came from the front.
Hundreds of Lingbao spaceships stopped in unison and quietly fell into the swamp at the bottom of the cliff.
After a moment, a graceful and charming figure, wrapped in a majestic momentum like an abyss, flashed forward, paused in mid-air, looked at the cliff, and then left quickly.
The martial arts barriers in the Hunyuan Void Realm are everywhere, and the ups and downs between reality and reality are mind-blowing.
That witch!
Fortunately, at this noon, in the abyss under the mountain, the mixed mist will never melt for thousands of years, which can block the perception of the masters of the five degenerates of heaven and man!
Seeing the demon girl go away, Song Tianxing and others looked at each other, and their feelings towards Xin Zhuo became more complicated.
The east and west roads are not advisable. You should take the bottom of the cliff at noon...
Sure enough!
Liu Qingfeng quietly returned to the boat where the disciples were standing at Jianjian Peak, and looked forward with his hands behind his back, with an awe-inspiring aura.
The master's wife Chu Siniang on the side smiled: "You have gained a good disciple. This kid Xin Zhuo is really amazing!"
Behind him, Nangong Wentian, Su Liuli, the injured Bai Jiansan, Wang Hui and others, including Zhao Yizhu who was holding the fairy-like little Huang like an ink painting, quietly surrounded the master and his wife.
Su Liuli suddenly looked at Zhao Yizhu and chuckled: "I suddenly understand why someone like Junior Sister Zhao wants to be that guy's wife."
Everyone also looked at it.
No wonder Xin Zhuo, a junior fellow apprentice, can embrace a beautiful woman, but it’s hard not to accept it.
Zhao Yizhu didn't know how to answer. He just held Xiao Huang and nodded slightly. His gentle and quiet appearance made people feel inexplicably peaceful.
"Don't relax!"
However, Master Liu Qingfeng shook his head gently at this time: "He just gave a reasonable suggestion, but the final result is still unknown. This battle may still be difficult!"
"yes!"
All the disciples clasped their fists.
Hundreds of ships continued to move forward, and soon they passed through the bottom of the cliff. When they reappeared, they had reached the southern foot of the Fulong Mountains.
…
"..."
Zhongyun Mountain.
Nearly a hundred ancestors of the eighteen sects were silent, but their eyes showed confusion.
The initial doubts and scoldings against Xin Zhuo disappeared.
Because they also clearly saw that the disciples from Qingyu Mountain and Shanwu retreated at the critical moment.
Then a little yellow dog actually delivered a message for Xin Zhuo.
I don’t know what the letter said, but the Eighteen Sects made a move that defied heaven and fled as a whole, escaping the immediate killing blows of Tian Xie, Gui Qing Sect, the Demon Girl, and the Wild Beast.
The ancestors were angry at first. In the thousands of years since the founding of the Eighteen Sects, had there ever been such a despicable act?
However, when he calmed down later, he felt that it was the most reasonable thing. This was better than having the sect's inheritance wiped out one by one.
What's more, everyone has the same style, and no one loses face.
After reviewing it again, I was surprised to find that this seemed to be that boy's idea!
Looking at it this way, the boy is not stupid, but a bold and capable person.
Ancestor Li Guofu of Lingyun Sect glanced at Chu Zongwei lightly, and the latter smiled back.
Daozhen, the headmaster of the Xuantian Sword Sect, chuckled and said, "It's a material that can be made!"
…
"This kid is really..."
In the sky above Dazhou, the father and son on the broken boat naturally saw Xuanxu and couldn't help but sigh.
…
"Kill him! We must not let this kid live!"
"The eighteen sects are all a group of rigid, stubborn mediocre people. How could such a cunning and deceitful boy come out!"
"Half of Dayan's plan has failed!"
"In the future, all races will descend, and saints, emperors, and eternal geniuses will descend on the mortal world. How will they deal with themselves?"
"kill him!"
Angry roars came from the dark clouds.
…
The top of Bawangzhai Mountain.
Xin Zhuo is squatting on the ground writing and drawing. If you look closely, you can see that it is a simulated picture of a landscape, a city, and a battle with dense figures.
The woman who had been out for a few hours flashed back from a distance and looked at him again. Her face was solemn and fearful, and then she also stared at the "graffiti" on the ground.
can't read.
I could only sigh softly: "I know why you moved a tiger leather chair and ate melon seeds. You calculated that the battle between Tian Xie, Gui Qing, Huang Beast and the Eighteen Sects would be fought here, and you were watching the excitement!
Are you sure they will act according to your plan? "
Xin Zhuo said nothing, still writing and drawing.
The woman said again: "You are really bold and have such a big plan. I really underestimate you."
Xin Zhuo still didn't make a sound.
What the hell is the plan? It's just a coquettish snake-skin move and a little trick, but the timing is just right.
He has been studying the mountains, rivers, geography and people's understanding of this place for half a month.
"You are different from others. I wouldn't have thought of the ideas you have come up with."
The woman sighed again, "At least I can't think about influencing the actions of the Eighteen Sects. This is not what a disciple should think about. I'm even thinking about whether you were born after birth, and whether you have experienced several eras. The old monster?"
"That's a good idea, don't think about it next time!"
Xin Zhuo stretched, yawned, wiped away the graffiti on the ground with his feet, and sat back on the tiger leather chair, "It should be there soon!"
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
He was so frightened that he fainted.
"Boom boom boom..."
Hundreds of spaceships landed on the top of the mountain, and dense shouts rang out. Each major sect and each small sect occupied a place, set up camp, and prepared strategies to deal with the enemy.
The senior officials of the Eighteen Sects quickly gathered together, and after discussing for a while, they dispatched a dozen Lingtai masters to sneak into the bottomless cave on the top of Fulong Mountain.
The decisive battle against the enemy here is already a established strategy, and how to implement it is not Xin Zhuo's business.
Just a slim figure suddenly rushed over under the guidance of Xiao Huang.
Zhao Yizhu!
The white clothes are like snow, dancing like a flying dragon, and life is so beautiful, like a fairy.
Before she even got close, a pair of beautiful eyes locked onto the woman next to Xin Zhuo.
The woman blinked her eyes, with a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes, and looked at Xin Zhuo fiercely: "How could there be such a beauty, who is no more afraid than that witch, and she came to you?"
Xin Zhuo didn't say anything. He hadn't seen Zhao Yizhu for a long time, but he felt a little moved when he saw Zhao Yizhu again.
To be honest, since the group of trialists left, apart from Zhao Yizhu, there was no one left in his heart.
Zhao Yizhu had already landed lightly aside, looking at the woman silently.
The woman stood up in a hurry: "Don't get me wrong, I am a man and have nothing to do with Xin Zhuo, even if he bullied me..."
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly: "Get out!"
"Get out of here!"
The woman obediently walked aside and secretly looked back.
Then he saw the beauty sitting next to Xin Zhuo.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
The woman shook her head and walked away, suddenly paused, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "The breath of the ancient desolate sword? Are you afraid that it is another eldest lady from the quasi-emperor family of Sandao Mountain? Xinzhuo, you fucking Hutu , when it comes to women, just play silly and sweet like Jiang Yuwei, you dare to provoke anyone, how can those people think highly of a little bastard like you? I think highly of you again!"
