After Zhang Deqing finished delivering the message, he waited quietly.
The message he sent to his disciples was not only to tell them to evacuate, but also to tell them to send a message to the sect to prepare for the coming war.
Because after this incident, war is inevitable.
Even though they are not ready yet, they are not afraid.
The one who is more nervous than them now should be the Lingyu Sect. After all, they still have no foundation.
Liang Ji, this bad old man who pretends to be a foundation man, how many more years can he live?
Originally, Zhang Deqing planned to wait until Liang Ji died, but this sect competition allowed him to see several disciples of Lingyu Sect and felt that time could not go on like this, especially Zhao Lei.
And if a fight breaks out now, he is confident that he will drag Liang Ji to death.
As for Huangfu Yi's previous methods, there was no other way.
The two factions are fighting, either advancing or retreating.
If they can't do it all at once, then their Five Elements Sect will lose its vigor.
In the future development, it will be suppressed by Lingyu Sect step by step.
After all, to other people, it seems that their Five Elements Sect has such a lineup, but is still suppressed by the Lingyu Sect, and that's nothing more than that.
If this news spreads, it will be a huge blow to the reputation, and it will be extremely detrimental to all future developments.
Under this kind of thinking, Zhang Deqing was paying attention to Blackstone's situation while considering the future and next plans.
After all, a fight is about to begin, so you must make plans and considerations.
Under this situation, Zhang Deqing forgot about Zhao Lei. He actually forgot about Zhao Lei, who was a serious thorn in his side.
I don't know if Zhao Lei was really lucky or something, but the people who were in danger to him at this time actually turned a blind eye to him.
Liang Ji and Heishi were fighting fiercely in the sky, and Feng Qian was plundering the formation nearby.
Strive to capture Black Stone alive.
After the disciples left, Zhang Deqing watched the competition on the field with his hands folded, looking happy and not anxious at all. This was his confidence as a foundation-building monk.
Until this time, Zhang Deqing remembered that Zhao Lei was here, but after fighting for so long, he hadn't seen any movement, so he must have left at this time.
"Leave, just leave!"
Now that the smell of gunpowder was rising, the battle between the Lingyu Sect and the Five Elements Sect was about to break out. As soon as the war officially started, he would naturally arrange for people to deal with Zhao Lei.
If possible, Zhang Deqing would deal with Zhao Lei himself.
Liang Ji wanted to kill the black stone of their sect, but he was conceited. If he wanted to kill Zhao Lei, it shouldn't be a problem.
boom! boom! boom!
As the sound of fighting in the air echoed across the entire main peak, the ghost car turned into black stone and the blood mist covering its body slowly began to dissipate.
Even the souls of the babies surrounding them gradually became a little dim, and many of them had been beaten to pieces.
Even the severed neck, the blood no longer dripped out.
And the encirclement formed by the sealing runes began to slowly shrink, leaving only a small area.
And the huge body of the ghost car couldn't be stretched at all inside. It roared with nine struggles and struggled to the surroundings, but the hoop became tighter and tighter.
Seeing that the ghost car had been imprisoned in one place, Liang Ji threw the Dragon Tiger Sword into the air and then caught it in Zheng's hand.
Then I saw a dragon and a tiger appear and run directly towards the nine-headed ghost chariot. () ()
They hovered over the runes formed by Feng Qian, slowly shrinking outward and inward until they turned into a thin film, completely confining the black stone in it, obediently and without any gaps.
Slowly, just looking at the huge ghost car, it slowly began to change.
And the blood mist also surged inward from the ghost car's mouth and nose, and then a human figure slowly appeared.
But within three or five breaths, the black stone transformed into his previous black and short appearance.
Until then, Zhang Deqing appeared next to the black stone in a flash. He grabbed his right hand forward, and a layer of black mist emerged, directly corroding the film and creating a big hole.
Immediately afterwards, the black mist completely wrapped the black stone inside, and then the entire film turned into a dragon and tiger sword and returned to Liang Ji's hands.
Seeing Zhang Deqing take action, a fierce light flashed in Liang Ji's eyes.
If it weren't for Zhang Deqing being a foundation-building monk, he would have killed this black stone today.
His hero is my enemy!
The talents of other sects are the enemies of your own sect. The more talents other people have, the lower your advantage will be.
The disguised comparison is that there are fewer talents on my side, and the scale of strength begins to shift.
What's more, Black Stone's move this time completely ruined the sect competition and simply trampled the entire Lingyu Sect's face to the ground.
Even the disciples of the outer sect in the audience actually died, one after another.
No matter what, it's not about taking Black Stone's life.
That is to say, Zhang Deqing is here, otherwise Liang Ji will have to peel off Hei Shi's skin and get cramps. This is not only Hei Shi's disrespect for him as an old-timer, but also from practical considerations.
Moreover, when he came this time, Liang Ji had already sensed the impending storm, and he was afraid that a war with the Lingyu Sect was not far away.
"Hahaha, these two fellow Taoists made you laugh. My disciple is good at everything else, but he is bad at this. He likes to show off his temper. It doesn't matter, right?
If nothing happens, I will take my disciple to rest first. As for the damage caused here, I, the Five Elements Sect, will compensate you, just come to me directly. "
After speaking, Zhang Deqing didn't even look back, he held Hei Shi with one hand and left.
When Zhang Deqing and Hei Shi disappeared from sight, Feng Qian came to Liang Ji's side and held his shoulder with one hand.
"Be patient, now our Lingyu Sect is weak, let them be arrogant first, whoever laughs in the end will be the winner, they are just giving in.
There are still many talents in our sect. If we persist, I think Mu Xin will be very good. In another year or two, I believe he will definitely build a foundation. By then, the form will be different. "
After listening to Feng Qian's words, Liang Ji's face became slightly better and he couldn't help but nod.
"This is the only hope I have left. Even if I die, I will hold on until they build the foundation. Don't worry.
I grew up in this Lingyu Sect, and this Lingyu Sect is my home.
I have never had a wife or children in my life. Apart from this, I have nothing else to think about.
I will definitely not let Lingyu Sect fall into our hands. "
"Hey, this is what I think too. With the Lingyu Sect in its current state, I really have no shame in meeting my ancestors.
In the history of our Lingyu Sect, there is no leader who is not a foundation builder, and I am the only one. Sometimes I feel a little ashamed to be the leader.
For example, our founder back then was a famous Jindan monk, a big boss, and a powerful presence in the entire Zhao Kingdom. The Ten Thousand Souls Sect also had to treat us with respect. "
