Some things are pushing me forward, some fates cannot be avoided, no matter how powerful I am. He will always take on big things.
My sacrifice of my life allowed Wang Changhe to recognize my character. The golden sword on my back made him make the decision to risk everything. And I myself felt that I was the one who would be better off!
"Nanxian Sword Sect, with such a resounding name, is it just for the purpose of being integrated into their Nanxian camp and becoming a puppet who points east to attack east and west to fight west? Human heroes live for glory and die for fate. The final goal is not to become a bear. It is to become a ghost hero! Look! Which sect are you wearing? It’s the Nanxian Sword Sect!” I, wearing a ghost mask, pointed the golden sword in my hand at the sky, He loudly summoned the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and his image could be described as upright.
My brothers don’t think my cultivation is low. Because everyone has seen me defeat several elders and join forces.
"Why are we fighting with the same room? Since all the Supreme Elders have escaped, what kind of Nanxian camp have we entered? Aren't we also the subordinates of Wu Ping Wu Gen? The winner will drive us like tigers and wolves, and the losers will kill each other! What's the point! Even if one of us dies , why not return to the Southern Immortal Sword Sect!"
"If you lose, you will die, but if you win, you will go to the Southern Immortal World! What should I fear, brothers and sisters!" There are many knowledgeable people among them, and the speculative points have never disappeared among humans and ghosts, so there are ghosts following immediately. Come up.
Countless disciples rushed towards me, and soon the powerful Nanxian Sword Sect had gathered 70% to 80%. Only the timid ones were still waiting and watching, but who is willing to surrender to a hundred thousand army with only a few people?
"How can the remaining brothers, a mere hundred or so of them, expect to be promoted to two levels? Are their salaries several times higher? Are there less cases of people killing donkeys at the lower end of the road? The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect will always be the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect in life and death! You guys Go away. Just a traitor!"
With so many responses, even Xiahou Che was a little surprised. He thought that no one was following my response, but soon, many disciples who were still deep in thought flew toward me.
At this moment, 90% of the disciples of Nanxian Sword Sect directly condensed into a rope. In front of Xiahou Che's eyes, they were like a towering and huge spruce, standing tall on Nanxian Mountain!
"Retreat!" Xiahou Che was extremely decisive. He waved his hand and prepared to retreat. He didn't have many troops here, and the two Supreme Elders also ran away. The current situation is not good, and he cannot just sit back and wait.
"Xia Yitian, right? It's interesting. When I saw you running out of tricks, you were like a junior. Now I see you condensed in front of me and behind you, you are like a dragon and a tiger! You are truly an invincible hero! I, Xiahou Che, am willing to fight to the death with you on the battlefield!" Xiahou Che Instead of anger, he smiles. When retreating, he is as gentle as a forest, and he is definitely a fierce general!
"Xia Houche! Since you admire me so much and everyone has the word "Xia" in their names, why not join me, Head Xia!" I couldn't help but ask after seeing him leave.
Xiahou Che spat. If he were a human, he would have spat on the ground: "I won't tell you until you win! You little brat!"
I laughed.
The situation on the mountain is not good. It is surrounded by people. The best way now is to escape from here. Sometimes it is better to have land than to have no land. Although the Nanxian Sword Sect is deeply rooted, it still needs to be abandoned when it is time to give up.
Xiahou Che fled, causing a burst of noise in front of the mountain gate. Now the entire sect is halfway up the mountain, which is considered a very high point. It is not easy to attack.
However, in the case of King Jin, I am afraid that without the Purple Bamboo Demon, he would attack the mountain, so I started discussing with Wang Changhe what to do.
Wang Changhe was also very anxious. He was also in a hurry just now and did not want the Southern Immortal Sword Sect to be annexed by other forces. He decided to do this when he saw the golden sword on my back.
Now I ask him what to do as a die-hard, and it’s really difficult for him.
"The fairy mountain is no longer immortal, and the spirit is no longer there. There is no point in us staying here. It is better to escape according to my idea and avoid confronting several powerful forces." Although King Jin is the main force now, other small forces cannot There may be a shortage, otherwise there would not be such a huge legion in such a short period of time.
"The Supreme Leader must still be alive. Leader, we can wait for a while. Maybe there will be unexpected results? Moreover, our sect also has extremely powerful defenses. Otherwise, how could it have been so powerful for so long? Can't attack?" Wang Changhe said conservatively.
"That's fine. Just make sure the world is open. If not, I'll pull you all up to the world." I nodded. I have nothing to dispute with Wang Changhe. I'm an old man in seeking a country. I'm just being clever. Besides, I have other tricks. It's available, so it won't lead to a dead end.
"Okay, I will arrange to clear the route above, but I am afraid that the two Supreme Elders... No, I am afraid that Bi Bo and Xiao Zhuoxiu will defend it above..." Wang Changhe did not hesitate, after all, the defense is his. The bottom line is that he is not willing to give up the sect until the last moment.
"Let's activate the sect's defense formation. Defend as you should, and I will find a way to resist the rest." I didn't know the structure of the sect clearly, so I might as well give Wang Changhe a try.
Wang Changhe decisively ran to strengthen the defense, and many great elders were invited to join the discussion. After I entrusted the disciples to Wang Changhe, I went to the library, released Le Zhengling, and prepared to interrogate some things.
Le Zhengling saw that he had come out, but he was in an empty library. He was so frightened that his soul was floating around, and he looked extremely frightened: "In the summer, I was in the ghost stage. Just now I didn’t confess anything to you! Do you want to kill me and silence me? I really didn’t say anything, and I indirectly supported you!”
"Haha, keeping you will be of great use. Now I want to understand King Jin's power and the companions who are most likely to join forces with him. Of course, I will be even happier if there is a way to defeat him." Le Zheng It has long been known that Ling colluded with other forces and planned to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. Now he is just an ordinary ghost general. Even if I kill him, no one will care about him.
Le Zhengling immediately thought about it, but soon he realized that I already knew what the other party knew, and he didn't understand what I didn't know.
Seeing that my expression was getting darker and darker, he quickly said: "I don't know! But I have something to give you back. I just ask you not to kill me!"
"Hmph, now that I have inherited the position of head of the Nanxian Sword Sect, what else can you give me here?" I sneered, took out the life card and prepared to take it back.
Le Zhengling hurriedly pulled me and said: "Li Junmin is still alive! Just beat me into a remnant soul. At that time, I knew that you and Li Junmin were having an affair! So I wanted to use this as the last bargaining chip to threaten you, but now I just want to use She gave me my own life in exchange!"
"You have a leg? Hand her over. I can promise not to kill you, but if Master Nangong is not dead, I will still hand you over to her." I was a little confused in my heart. I knew I should go and see where the soul lamp was placed. place to see if Li Junmin is dead.
Le Zhengling probably thought that Uncle Nangong had turned into ashes a long time ago. Since Uncle Nangong couldn't kill him, why would he die? So he quickly agreed, took me out of the library, and then went to the headmaster's courtyard. Float away.
The leader's villa is quite large, with several hundred square meters of mountain view villa, very luxurious.
However, halfway through, the army of King Jin also attacked the city. Countless ghost soldiers and ghosts would rush from the bottom of the mountain to the top. The disciples followed Wang Chang and Yushan to defend, showing their bravery.
With the Shanchang Array presiding over, and Wang Changhe being so determined, I believed that there would be no problems soon, so I asked Le Zhengling in detail about the location of the secret room and what the mechanism was, and then released the ghost generals and asked Wang Yan's blood cloud coffin explores the path and enters the secret room for search and rescue.
I called Zizhu out in the living room and started discussing some things with her.
"Do you understand what we said outside just now? Maybe Master Nangong is no longer in this world, will you be sad?" I sighed and repeated the matter.
"No, when the soul is destroyed, there will be no more left. What is there to be sad about?" Zizhu said lightly, but the soul body was obviously shaken, just like the human heartbeat. Obviously, Uncle Nangong is still in a war situation in her mind. Very important location.
"Okay, I will return your body to you, but the person you may want to kill must change. When the time comes, you help me kill the other person. You will be free in this world. Nothing can stop you anymore. Are you willing? What?" Sometimes I don't know whether to treat her like a child or communicate with her like a normal person.
"Won't Zu Yun kill him?" Zizhu has a very good memory.
"I won't kill him. He is an Earth Immortal. You can't kill him now that your body has not absorbed it. When the time comes, I will point out who you want to kill. You just have to do your best." I said.
"If you want to change the conditions, I will change too. I want you to take me to every corner of the world, are you willing?" Zizhu said to me in a serious manner. There is no talent.
"No problem." I agreed. Anyway, we didn't agree on a time. If we can, we can postpone it. If we can't, we can just take her to play first.
"Master, I found it." Song Wanyi held up a bottle, which indeed contained a ray of remnant soul.
At this time, shouts of killing suddenly sounded outside, and the mountain gate was broken down at this time. It seems that in every era, there are people who should cooperate with others, and soldiers are not tired of deceit.
