In the main hall, Li Pangpang raised his head cautiously and found that Chu Shen was no longer behind him. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to the junior brothers and sisters beside him: "Get up, the sect master is gone."
"Elder brother, isn't it good for us to force the sect master like this?"
The fifth disciple Nie Qingshu looked around and whispered.
"What's wrong? I think this is for the sake of Chunyang Sect!"
"We can die, but the Chunyang Sect cannot be disbanded. No matter what, we must give up the idea of disbanding the Chunyang Sect."
Li Pangpang held his head high and spoke sternly.
The look of looking back at death infected several disciples, and they all nodded in agreement.
…
"Master, when can I become a legend?"
"When you understand the beliefs of your family, country and world, you become a legend."
"Start in the country and end at home; end up (loyal) to the country and be buried at home!"
"Faith? What is Youwei's faith?"
"Hide from others, keep your identity hidden, forge ahead in the darkness, be loyal to the country and protect your family!"
"Every true Ghost Guard is a legend."
The Western Region is full of yellow sand and desolate.
Wei Cheng, who was covered in blood, looked at the nearly two hundred enemy scouts surrounding him and smiled bitterly: "Master, can I become a legend now?"
The scout leader Yelutuo looked at Wei Cheng, with a sneer on his rough face, and pointed the long knife in his hand: "Whoever beheads the last rat will be rewarded with a hundred gold!"
As soon as he said these words, the eyes of the surrounding prairie barbarian scouts and soldiers all turned red. Their original fear disappeared and was replaced by eagerness. They all drove their horses and surrounded him, fearing that they would fall behind.
"The Great Zhou Youwei, the heroic soul lives on forever!"
"kill!"
Wei Cheng held the Mo Dao tightly in both hands. Although his body was covered in blood and miserable, he was full of great morale and unparalleled bravery!
"Qiang..."
In the blink of an eye, several spears came through, as if they were going to penetrate Wei City. He held the Mo Dao and swung it one after another, cutting off the spears. With his body leaping, he even kicked the scouts on the war horses away.
"Buzz...!"
A spear packed with astonishing power pierced Wei Cheng's back. The strong edge sent wisps of chill down Wei Cheng's back. Wei Cheng's expression changed drastically and he quickly waved his Modao to block.
boom.
The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, and Wei Cheng flew backwards as if his thread had been severed. Blood surged from his mouth, and he hit the ground in the distance hard, raising waves of smoke and dust.
"Are you going to die?"
There was a strong unwillingness on Wei Cheng's face. He had already put his life and death aside when he joined the Great Zhou Youwei. The only thing he was unwilling to accept was that he failed to pass the information back.
When he was dying, he saw the group of Northern Barbarian scouts killing him with ferocious smiles on their faces. He also seemed to see a figure appearing in front of him.
"Um?"
"Is it so exciting right now?"
Chu Shen, who had just opened his eyes, saw dozens of ferocious-looking soldiers stabbing at him before he could see his surroundings clearly.
Feeling the threat, Chu Shen subconsciously raised his palm and struck out. The vast spiritual power spurted out like a torrent, condensed into a palm print, and bombarded the dozens of soldiers with unstoppable power.
"boom…!"
Before each of the Northern Barbarian soldiers could react, they were hit by the palm prints erupted by Chu Shen. The terrifying force flew them ten meters into the void, and then they fell from the void one by one like dumplings.
"hiss…!"
Yelutuo in the distance took a deep breath, his whole back shivered uncontrollably, and he looked at Chu Shen as if he were a monster.
The scouts under him are all the best among the best. Everyone's cultivation level is at least the third level of martial arts. Even a grand master may be able to kill dozens of elite scouts, but he will never be able to kill him like Chu Shen. In this way, so many people were killed with just one palm.
"Damn it!"
"Where did this guy come from?"
"withdraw."
Yelutuo cursed angrily, glanced at Chu Shen fiercely, as if he wanted to remember Chu Shen's face in his mind, and then directly drove his horse to escape.
Those elite scouts also followed Yelutuo and fled, wishing that the horses under them could have two more legs.
Chu Shen glanced at Yelutuo and others who were escaping, but did not pursue them. To be honest, he was a little confused and uncomfortable now.
After he traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, he stayed at Chunyang Peak to practice, so he was not contaminated by the cruel world of cultivating immortals. He did not expect that his first murder would be in this world within the Chunyang Chaos Pearl. Zi killed dozens of people.
Chu Shen knew that such a day would come sooner or later when he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, but he did not continue to immerse himself in discomfort.
He turned around and looked at the extremely miserable Wei Cheng. He quickly helped him up and kept shaking Wei Cheng's body: "Brother, how are you?"
"King Chen Lin of Qin rebelled and colluded with the Northern Barbarians. Please report this to the Empress immediately...!"
Wei Cheng held Chu Shen's hand tightly, and before he could finish speaking, he fell into unconsciousness.
"The King of Qin rebelled?"
"What the hell is the empress? Could it be from the Wu Zhou period?"
Chu Shen muttered to himself, confusion flashing on his face. Although he was not sure of the specific situation, he was certain that the structure of this world should be similar to that of the ancient court in his previous life.
"That's all, you are lucky to meet me."
Looking at the unconscious Wei Cheng, Chu Shen sighed softly, turned his palm over, and a healing elixir appeared in his palm.
If it were anyone else, facing Wei Cheng's injuries, they would have had no choice but to dig a hole and bury him on the spot. But for Chu Shen, it was not difficult to save Wei Cheng. This healing elixir was refined by the fifth disciple Nie Qingshu. Although it was only a middle-grade mortal, it was more than enough to heal Wei Cheng's injuries.
Buzz.
Chu Shen circulated the spiritual power in his body, wrapped the healing pill, and with a slight shock, the healing pill dispersed and merged into his spiritual power. Then with a flick of his finger, this spiritual power containing majestic vitality immediately swept Wei The whole city was wrapped up.
If anyone else were here, they would find that Wei Cheng's extremely miserable injuries have actually recovered in a visible way. The news of this method of killing human flesh and bones would shock the world.
"Well…!"
A moment later, Wei Cheng woke up leisurely. He was confused for a while, then stood up suddenly and looked around cautiously.
After seeing the surrounding situation and his own condition, Wei Cheng was stunned.
"It was...you saved me?"
He looked at Chu Shen and asked tremblingly.
"What else?"
Chu Shen spread his hands and responded speechlessly.
Wei Cheng was stunned and looked at Chu Shen in disbelief.
He knew how serious his injuries were, but now, he was back as before? From the many corpses in the distance still exuding the smell of blood, it can be seen that this mysterious man definitely did not take long to treat his injuries.
Moreover, the deaths of dozens of Northern Barbarian scouts also shocked Wei Cheng.
What kind of existence is this...this mysterious person? So terrifying?
Even a powerful celestial being would not be able to cure his injuries in such a short period of time.
For a moment, Wei Cheng's respect for Chu Shen rose to the highest level. He quickly bowed to Chu Shen and thanked him: "Commander Wei Cheng of Youwei of Great Zhou Dynasty, thank you for your help, senior!"
