Jiuchongquan walked towards the opened path without looking back. Yan Daju wanted to pick up the broken arm for him, but he scolded him coldly: "Put it down."
The silently defeated army quietly left along the path. Everyone turned to look at their backs, hesitating.
Until they are gone. Yi Laoxuan and others came forward and asked Lu Dingmo in a low voice: "Sir, is this a bit..."
Lu Dingmo shook his head. There was a heavy sigh of relief on his face, and he finally sighed: "Not killing the mourning soldiers is considered a sage's duty. And it seems that next time he will indeed be willing to die."
Subiezhi and others tied up the last surrendered soldiers and took them down separately. Everyone was speechless, Jue Tongjun and Lu Dingmo asked them to go back and rest. As for the plan for the decisive battle, they had already been written down in detail in Subiezhi's hands.
The next day, smoke filled the three religions. The thick blood mist was dispersed by the wind, and everything was clear again.
The fragrance of roasted grass and trees spread everywhere, and in Zhou Fang's imperial city, flags were flying, and everyone was discussing inside, discussing this final decisive battle that allowed no loss.
"According to Dongfang Shiming's instructions, we only need to act according to the plan. It's just that the three mountains written in the letter have not yet been determined. What should we do?" On the table in front of Subiezhi was borrowed by Jue Tongjun The big map looks impressive.
Around him, Lu Dingmo, Su Jiuqin and Jue Tongjun sat in a circle. Looking at the current situation, they already have a general understanding.
"People from the three religions can migrate first." Lu Dingmo touched his chin and said, "Lanyun Pavilion and Guanchao Pavilion are also some distance away. It will take nearly a week to arrive now."
Subiezhi nodded. The people of the three religions do need to make arrangements first, which should be one of Dongfang Shiming’s intentions in sending the letter now.
Three mountains are far away. In order to ensure that the grass mist will not be interrupted, Zhaofeng Mingyi should be used as the axis and the two pavilions as auxiliary wings to form a large array to continue the grass smoke and at the same time make up for the loss of the grass smoke.
The huge project and formation tasks can only be filled by Buddhist and Taoist cultivators at the moment. At that time, they will exercise their holy power and gather the magic circle to protect the spread of the pure smoke of the world.
"I will immediately notify Yi Laoxuan and ask him to inform the three religions and take action immediately." Lu Dingmo stood up and walked out the door.
Subiezhi nodded. In addition, the layout of the three-mountain defense also needs to be arranged in advance.
"These all take time..." Subiezhi put a hand on his forehead, with a smile on his face, but also a bit bitter, "I hope that Ghost Xiao Changyuan won't study his final weapon too quickly..."
Jue Tongjun raised his head and looked at him with concern.
"Don't be stressed. Even though our little brothers from the far east, Gongsun and the others, are far away from us, they still fight side by side." He comforted us.
Subiezhi raised his eyelids and struggled with the words on his lips, but still didn't say them out.
He had already read the scrap of paper tucked under the cover letter.
"If the representative has also woken up, please attach an obituary...Mr. Gongsun died in Shuanggan Town. Please express his condolences and focus on the decisive battle before him."
After much deliberation, Subiezhi decided not to tell him the news for the time being.
Gongsun Tan is Jue Tongjun's most trusted advisor. If he were to know this at this moment, he might be overly sad and lose his vitality.
"Yeah... Fortunately, they have given us a plan and let us decide according to the situation." Subiezhi shook the letter on it, "If there is no problem, you should leave as soon as possible."
"Well, I have no problem..." Jue Tongjun nodded, and suddenly he heard something again, "Wait a minute, what does 'you' mean?"
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The dark caves, the depths of ignorance. Black shadows flickered and purple flames fell.
The clanging sound of the dungeon is like the harsh sound of grinding bones and marrow, and the ground is filled with horrifying blood.
The dark experiment has reached its final step.
The shackled figures on the wall were covered with a layer of dark linen and could not be identified clearly. There was only the vague sound of ferocious breathing like wild beasts, echoing desperately among the four walls.
He was once proud and proud, but now he is only one final infusion of animal nature away from the abyss.
It is difficult to distinguish the five fingers when reaching out. Outside the darkness, outside a narrow corridor, a pair of heavy steps walked slowly.
"The time...has come."
There was a terrifying breath, and the iron cables on the wall "collapsed", crushing a piece of falling rock. It seemed like this was his last bit of struggle.
Ghostly Xiao Changyuan ducked into the low stone door. Following him was Xiao Wuye. Since it was the final stage, he would definitely come to witness the final results.
They spent too much time in this cramped darkness.
Now, the wounds left by the earth-shattering war have been restored. And this most interesting transformation has reached its final moment.
Guixiao Changyuan touched the scab on the deer skin on the back of his neck. This is his most vulnerable point. When Che Chi heard the sound and struck him, it was actually a bit dangerous when he thought about it.
However, those are no longer important.
When this final weapon is smelted, it will be the moment to sweep across the lower world and destroy all souls.
And for this moment, he had been waiting for who knows how many days and nights.
With many thoughts in mind, Gui Xiao Zhangyuan slowly walked up to the human figure covered by linen and raised his palm.
"From today on," he chuckled coldly, "it will be the final revenge."
Xiao Wuye stood behind him, his expression still respectful.
In an instant, the faint purple evil light stirred up a powerful wind. The narrow cave immediately let out a harsh roar, sand and stones flew away, the ground shook, and the entrance of the cave was about to collapse!
The ground shook. The blood dripped like beads, making ripples on the ground.
Just like a shark under the ground opening its huge mouth, the final evil energy is poured into it, and the final ceremony begins with a rumble!
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Three days later, there was thunderous cheers in Zhaofeng Mingyi.
"The directions of the three mountains have been found." Dongfang Shiming walked quickly through the crowd and held up the letter to find Lord Murong. "Contact them as soon as possible and ask them to rush and wait in advance!"
City Lord Murong had already heard the news and emerged from the dense crowd in the Chongqiao Tower: "Okay. I also received news that everyone from Qingya Academy will arrive as soon as tomorrow."
Dongfang Shiming nodded, glanced at the long bows and arrows that were being moved into the Chongque Tower, and said "Huh".
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
Dongfang Shiming knew who it was as soon as he heard it. Looking back, he saw that it was Fu Yunge.
Fu Yunge led a group of people behind him, and among them was Ju Buzheng from before. He looked really tired. He ran to Dongfang Shiming, held his arms on the wall, and gasped for air.
"Weishan Yanglan and various forces in the Wine League have already issued notices to the scattered places. Many of them are already heading this way, and there are many others who are escorting the people. It should be later."
