After Shanlong killed the old man, he sucked his marrow without any mercy.
Xiahou Che took the opportunity to run away, but Shan Long didn't bother to chase him. He stood in front of the formation and pierced the ground with his spear. Looking at the distant coast: "Little master, look, the sea is so vast!"
A group of brothers burst into cheers, and the atmosphere was so lively that I couldn't help but be infected.
Seeing that he had succeeded in showing off, I quickly went over to flatter him and said, "Shan Long, you are really mighty and powerful. Compared with you, Zhao Long may be inferior."
Shanlong trembled all over, smiled awkwardly and said: "How can you... little master, please don't laugh at me."
After losing the two Ghost Emperor generals, the enemy army was all shocked. This loss was too huge, and they continued to fight. Afraid that some other problems might arise, retreating became the first choice.
If I hadn't retreated to the mountain gate, I really planned to pursue it and expand the victory.
While talking to Shan Long, Wang Changhe and Qiu Bufan came back. Seeing us gathering troops to station troops at the mountain gate, they hurriedly asked about the situation. Li Junmin was responsible for explaining, and I continued to chat with Shan Long about the situation in the back mountain.
"Those two in the back mountain? Hey, ask Wang Changhe and Qiu Bufan." Shanlong said with a smile.
"Both leaders are all dead. One is in the middle stage of Ghost Emperor, and the other is in the early stage of Ghost Emperor! None of them can survive!" Wang Changhe answered me.
"With General Shan here, Nanxian Island has no worries!" Qiu Bufan was very happy. Despite his age, his cultivation level was not very high. It's just the Ghost Emperor level.
"These monks unexpectedly attacked the back mountain and met me. They are just chickens and dogs." Shan Long said proudly.
Shan Long was missing a bone in his forehead, and the Mu King deceived the corpse last time, but his strength was indeed remarkable. Unlike Jiang Han, he didn't need a shield. He is a pure offensive sect, so he has few opponents at the same level.
The two Jin Kingdom masters who made a sneak attack in the back mountain are dead, but the Nanxian Sword Sect may not be safe. The two Supreme Elders don't know which force they have defected to now, but no matter which party they are, they have a deep hatred for me.
The army at the foot of the mountain did not retreat, but just retreated to the market. There must be a three-party meeting later, and the Yin soldiers and ghosts will take a short rest before attacking or fighting.
I saw that I couldn't fight for the time being, so I was going to go back to the master's courtyard to practice. Shan Long, Li Junmin, Wang Changhe, and Qiu Bufan also followed.
After briefly introducing Shan Long's identity to them, Wang Changhe and others were very happy. With strong support, everyone felt relieved.
After hearing the news that Master Nangong was still alive, everyone seemed to have strengthened their backbone and were quite excited.
But the situation is not particularly optimistic now. Single Dragon is strong, but if Bi Bo and Xiao Zhuoxiu join forces, it will be difficult for him to resist. And the 90,000-strong army has not suffered any losses yet. Once they attack the enemy, there will be countless casualties.
"Now the only best option is to wait for the Supreme Master to come back. Once the Supreme Master arrives, it is impossible for the Xiaoxiao boys to dare to stay here!" Wang Changhe is still very confident. He is a half-step ghost immortal. The presence is too intimidating.
"Yes, if Senior Nangong takes action, no matter who comes, it will be in vain." Qiu Bufan hurriedly responded. Seeing that he was a serious old man, he was really afraid of death. He followed what others said and fell wherever the wind blows. No wonder he joined King Jin.
"Well, that's good. Let's prepare and collect the surrendered troops. Drag them to the back mountain to intensify their training to prepare for the war. Also, hang up the truce sign in front of the mountain gate. When Uncle Nangong comes back, I will have more After practicing for a while, if you have anything to do, just come to me in another courtyard."
After I finished speaking, I released all the house ghosts and let them stabilize their cultivation.
Li Junmin, Wang Changhe, and Qiu Bufan all exchanged greetings and left the courtyard, leaving Shan Long behind to talk to me.
"My little master, I have a lot to do. I think there are probably no enemies left, so I should be ready to rush on my way. Once Senior Sister Nangong and Senior Sister Sun arrive, unless Zu Yun comes in person, there won't be any problems. "Shan Long began to say goodbye to me.
I know I can't keep him here. He has more things to do and is more dangerous. I can't help him, so I can't drag him down. "Okay, Shanlong, if you're busy, go quickly. I still have tens of thousands of troops here." Well, if this can be broken by a motley crew, it won’t be me.”
"Of course I believe you, then I'm leaving. I'll go down in a while and see if there are any experts. Some of them can be solved by you. If not, forget it. You must be good." Shanlong He patted me on the shoulder, acting like a big brother.
"Shanlong, don't go to the enemy camp alone, lest you irritate them. If I predict correctly, the death of the two ghost emperors just now will definitely make them retreat and never come back again." I said gratefully.
Shan Long laughed and then disappeared from my sight. When I was digesting the Yin Qi block in the futon, there was a sudden noise at the bottom of the mountain. It seemed that something had happened. After a while, Li Junmin came over and said that Cao Tong had given Shan Long killed.
I was shocked. He was worthy of being a single dragon. To reach the rank of general among thousands of troops was simply a miraculous skill.
Under the threat of Shanlong's killing, the leaders of the coalition forces below felt a headache. They were afraid that they would be next, so they felt that it was not advisable to stay for a long time. They quickly sounded the assembly call and retreated to the sea.
The withdrawal of troops did not affect the training in the back mountain. The soldiers, both internal and external brothers, all joined forces to practice together. Li Junmin took the lead, and several newly elected elders followed suit and began to supervise the practice.
Under the general trend, the Hong Yuan Sword Sect temporarily became the Sword Sect of the Nanxian Sword Sect and joined the practice. The mountain gate temporarily entered the calm before the storm.
I knew that Zhou Shan or Zu Yun would bring troops to find me soon, so I took advantage of this free time to shield everything and practice.
After Zizhu obtained her true body, she also began to try to fuse it. As long as she absorbs the black true body bamboo, she can become a real demon fairy. When Zu Yun comes, I will also have this thigh to hug.
A group of house ghosts who advanced to the late stage of Ghost King saw me practicing hard and took the initiative to share the fishing task. They took several thousand brothers with them to patrol the coast and the bottom of the sea. They also went to look for the medicinal materials previously agreed with the Xuan Dan Sect. Not long after, they had already I collected a lot of them. After all, not all the materials used in the world can be used in the underworld. Wood is a waste of pleasure.
The team of house ghosts led by Song Wanyi also condensed a steady stream of yin energy blocks, allowing my cultivation to grow rapidly.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye after practicing Sunless Moon. With the incredible cooperation of Blood Cloud Coffin and Purple Bamboo Festival, I worked hard to break through the late stage of Taoism and reached the late stage of cultivation. It can be said that my strength has increased by one. Big cut.
I was indeed overjoyed for a while after I had attained the Dao. After all, with the help of the Yin Qi block, as long as there was enough time, I was not far away from enlightenment. The temporary tranquility at the bottom of the sea also made me gradually feel relieved. Could it be the Purple Bamboo Demon in the back mountain? Lost and made Jin Wangjun and Zhou Shan lose interest?
I ignored it and continued to absorb the Yin Qi block. The sect also steadily returned to normal, and everything calmed down strangely.
Until more than ten days passed, when the peaceful situation made me suspicious, I suddenly felt a tremor in my heart and had a bad premonition.
After leaving the other courtyard, I went to the Library to inquire about Wang Changhe's current situation.
Wang Changhe himself was not good at managing the sect, so he left most of the affairs to the great elders and elders, and conducted academic research on his own. He was shocked by my search, and he quickly came over to ask me what happened. .
"Nothing happened. What could happen? It's been calm these days. The King of Jin must have died down. His father is dead. Who can come? Xiahou Che? Don't worry, it won't be so fast." Wang Changhe said.
I didn't say anything, but I just felt a palpitation in my heart. I went to the back mountain to take a look at Li Junmin's training. He was meticulous and could be said to be following the steps.
"Am I worrying too much?" After chatting with Li Junmin, I returned to the leader's courtyard and prepared to continue practicing.
Around midnight, a sudden gust of cold wind blew across my face. I touched my cheek and felt a little unhappy for no reason.
"Who? Come out." I said coldly.
A black figure and a white figure appeared in front of me. They were men and women, black and white, or familiar ghosts, Zhou Xuan's men.
"Uncle! Uncle! Wuwuwu...save mommy, please save mommy, I will never dare to kill you again!" Suddenly, a little man emerged from under my feet, it was my nephew!
