Master Xiqi came out of nowhere, and rebelled when he was told to rebel; this time without Boyi, he was admitted to Chaoge City to save his father, and was chopped into minced meat and made into cakes. Ji Chang was alive and well, and Ji Fa fell behind regardless of whether he ascended the throne or rebelled.
The humanitarianism is poor, and the moral ethics are also lacking, so there are very few people who go to Xiqi to seek refuge.
As a result, Ji Fa could only respect the Western religion.
Minghua and Tongtian transformed into water mirrors to observe the situation on the battlefield; this was the first time that the disciples of the Western Sect and the Jie Jiao had collided. The Jie Jiao disciples had always been good at formations, but the Shi Tianjun sent by Jiang Ziya was somewhat accomplished in the formations. , they had ten Jue Formations, and the first great formation, Tian Jue Formation, trapped the people of the Western Sect on the land of Xiqi, unable to move even an inch.
"Not bad, not bad." Tongtian looked at the formation, barely qualified, "These outer disciples are not without their merits."
Minghua agreed with this point, but she was also dissatisfied with their character, "Talent is good, but character cannot be ignored; Lord Shitian is proud and complacent, and he will inevitably suffer a big loss this time."
"Probably not. There are no people in the West who are good at formations; their only way is to break the formation violently. After all, Shi Tianjun is Taiyi Golden Immortal, so there is no problem in trapping Daluo Golden Immortal with the formation he set up." Tongtian frowned, " unless."
Unless what?
Unless the Two Saints of the West take action.
Minghua chuckled, "Who knows."
Western Zhunti could even plot against human emperors. If the Western Sect had no chance of winning, she would think it was normal for Zhunti to show up.
"In this case, keep an eye on them. If you dare to intervene, my Qingping Sword will see blood."
"Just watch." Minghua took the time to stare at the water mirror. Three people from the Western Sect had entered, but none had come out.
Among Xiqi.
The disciples of the Western Sect had sad faces. One of them looked at Mahakasyapa and said, "Senior Brother, the three senior brothers who have cultivated to the level of Da Luo Jinxian did not come out after entering. We, the group of Taiyi Golden Immortals, even went in and could not come out. Senior Brother, It’s up to you to take action this time.”
"Don't worry, let's take another look." Mahakassapa said with a leisurely attitude.
The other disciples of the Western Sect frowned and were dissatisfied with his attitude; fellow disciples were trapped in the formation and did not know whether they were alive or dead, but he was actually so cold-blooded.
"Senior Brother, these three senior brothers are also disciples valued by Uncle Zhunti. If something happens in the formation, who among us will bear the responsibility?"
"Exactly, even if we have to wait and see, we must first rescue the three senior brothers."
"Otherwise, I'll ask the two saints to come forward. Continuing the stalemate is not an option; we have very little time, and Xiqi's troops, horses, and food cannot be delayed."
Mahakasyapa glanced at them and did not take their words to heart.
"The two saints are paying attention to this war in Mount Sumeru. You can go if you want." After saying this, Mahakasyapa stood up and walked out. His arrogant posture made many junior disciples angry and afraid to speak out.
As a senior brother, he was taught by two saints. In the Western religion, his status is higher than them. This senior brother only has the late Daluo Jinxian cultivation level and has many trump cards. The two saints also gave him many Less life-saving things.
If he was willing to rescue the three trapped fellow disciples, he would be able to escape unharmed in all likelihood; the fact that he was able to remain unmoved by the eight winds showed that his heart was hard.
"Elder brother is gone, what should we do?" A Western disciple asked at a loss: "Elder brother is so confident in his words, he must have guessed the saint's thoughts. If we go back to invite the saint, will the saint come?"
Another person said: "Then let's wait a little longer. It's not that we don't want to save people, but that we are really powerless; those who are capable are unwilling. In this case, let's sit back and wait and see."
There is nothing to do but wait and see.
At this time, the three Da Luo Jinxian who could still be saved in the Ten Jue Formation couldn't bear it. In the death formation, their true spirits were dragged into the list of gods.
"Good guy!" Minghua opened her mouth in surprise. In the original trajectory, the Shi Jue Formation played a big but very small role; after all, it could not leave any of the twelve immortals of Chanjiao at that time.
This time, three direct disciples of the Western Sect were left behind.
"Yuchen, the West is going crazy."
Tongtian lowered his head to look at her hands, which were gearing up, and silently withdrew his gaze, just pretending not to see them, "It doesn't matter, there are only three of them."
Minghua stared at the water mirror happily and couldn't bear to look away; she felt that the Second Sage of the West was now so heartbroken that his heart, liver, spleen and stomach ached. There were many disciples of the Western Sect, but there were only a few who could really stand up to the problem.
"Maha Kassapa is not suitable to be the commander, he is too cold; his behavior not only chilled the hearts of his fellow disciples, but also made Xiqi's soldiers see it."
A coach who doesn't take human lives in his eyes will find it difficult to win the trust of his soldiers; no matter what, he has to show off on the surface, and this man doesn't care about face.
"He is the great disciple of the West, and he can be regarded as the common disciple who leads the quasi-sage. He was highly regarded in the past; but unlike Duobao, he does not value friendship as much as Duobao, and he was developed to be very discerning. Even though he is measuring the tribulation this time, If you get out of the body after being shot, you won’t be able to get better later.”
Minghua nodded, "His fate has been decided. The Second Sage of the West is not a fool; such a disciple who does not care about his fellow disciples is indeed very strong, but he cannot support himself and take the overall situation into consideration."
The person who can be the disciple in charge is definitely not this kind of person.
However, Western religion has misjudged people.
Thinking about their teaching, Duobao is the eldest disciple in charge and the senior brother of the disciples. Not only is he very experienced in dealing with people, but he can't make mistakes. He really has nothing to say to his junior brothers and sisters.
Compare it to Mahakasyapa again.
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If she were a fellow disciple after Maha Kassapa, she would definitely beat him up if three of her fellow disciples died; a battle was about mutual benefit and interaction, rather than being alone, like an outsider.
The Western Sect lost three of its descendants. On Mount Sumeru, the Second Sage of the Western Sect was really in pain. They had trained them little by little, and suddenly three of them died!
"Brother, Mahakasyapa can no longer take on such a big responsibility." Zhunti twitched with distress, "In that situation, he couldn't find a way to rescue him, and he wouldn't ask us for help; he cherishes his face too much, dragging his feet Instead, he dragged three disciples to death."
The Tianjue Formation is not indestructible, the key is to have enough cultivation and the magic weapon at hand.
Zhunti felt regretful and resentful when he thought of this; there were too few spiritual treasures in the West, and it was difficult to find them in the East. They were both saints, so the spiritual treasures in their hands were all given to their disciples except those who had attained enlightenment. Some people can't get it.
"Don't worry, let's have another look." Even though his body ached, Jie Yin was relatively calm.
"Three disciples! How much effort have we put into cultivating three Daluo Jinxian." Zhunti couldn't calm down, his mood fluctuated too much, and the heart of gain and loss took over, "Maha Kasyapa doesn't know how difficult it is to develop Mount Sumeru so far. Is that so? For the sake of his little face, he didn’t take the life of his fellow disciples seriously, it’s hateful! It’s hateful!”
