As soon as the person who spoke appeared, there was blood all over the place around him. When contrasted with the yellow sand, it actually gave rise to a sense of desolation for no reason.
Zhou Woyun and Zhang Zhi looked up and saw that the monk was wearing a black robe, his sleeves were fluttering in the wind, his hands were as thin as dead wood, but his face was like a child with white hair, fine and fair skin, and a rosy cheek. His eyes were extremely large, and his nose was like an aquiline. As soon as his gaze fell on the two of them, Zhou and Zhang immediately felt as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and they couldn't help but tremble all over.
Zhuang Wenpeng, who was being teased by him, seemed to be extremely wary of this person. He looked solemn at this moment and quickly withdrew his eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and pushed his hands in front of him: "I have seen Master Yuan." And there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. I don't know why this person appears here.
Zhuang Wenpeng was confused and looked towards the evil nun calmly, and began to have some thoughts in his heart.
It was only after he took refuge with the evil demons that he learned that the evil demon army now stationed outside Wanlong Pass contained not only demons of all levels, but also many evil demon heretic monks, who turned out to be the evil sects of various sizes in the wilderness, and this one near the Tongshan Camp Among the demon soldiers, there are two factions: the Zai Ling Sect and the Blood Slaughter Sect. The evil nun called Yu Xiuxiu was a disciple of the Zailing Sect, and this real Yuan Yuan Jirong was a real person in the Zailing Sect, who had close contacts with Yu Xiuxiu's teacher.
Then he saw him calling Yu Xiuxiu to his side with a flick of his sleeves, nodding and saying, "It's a great achievement for Master Nephew Yu to be able to lure these two people to Yueming Qiu."
The scholar Yu Xiucai was rescued just after the disaster. He was covered in cold sweat. When he came to his senses, he glared at Zhuang Wenpeng with fire in his eyes. At this moment, when he heard Yuan Jirong speak, he quickly averted his eyes and smiled. : "If a real person hadn't come to rescue me today, I would have been afraid that my soul would have died under that little girl's sword, so how could I dare to take credit for it."
Yuan Jirong snorted and accepted the compliments happily, twirling his long beard and saying: "When I take away the souls of these two people, let's see if Zhao Shun can still sit still in the Tongshan camp! "
It turned out that the first purpose of this group of demon soldiers stationed outside the Tongshan camp was to conquer Tongshan, and secondly to deal with Zhao Shun. It’s not just her. The many camps outside Wanlong Pass are almost all guarded by the true disciples of the Zhaoyan Sect. If these geniuses can be killed, not only will there be less enemies, but also a heavy blow to the righteous side. morale.
Moreover, the luck of geniuses is like a dragon, which is closely related to the general trend of the clan. If too many geniuses are lost in this war, the general trend of the human race's righteous path will naturally decline!
This is the key to victory or defeat!
Within the Demon Army, there are also generous rewards for those who kill such geniuses. Therefore, both the Zai Ling Sect and the Blood Slaughter Sect want to kill Zhao Chun to receive the reward. Unfortunately, the other party has always been guarding the Tongshan camp. No matter how much he tried, no movement came out.
After this back and forth, the evil cultivators couldn't hold their breath anymore. Because the three major passes in the east have been unable to be attacked for a long time, the demon army has already thought of transferring its troops. They will also follow them by then. If they don't kill Zhao Shun now, they may never encounter someone like this again. good chance.
They didn't know what was going on inside the Tongshan camp, but they didn't dare to go straight into it. After much deliberation, they still had to lure Zhao Shun out in order to have a chance to succeed.
Just when Yu Xiuxiu had a chance to escape from Zhou and Zhang, and reported their identities as being from the same sect as Zhao Chun, the people in the Zailing Sect suddenly had ulterior motives, and wanted to kidnap or kill Zhou Woyun and Zhang Zhi. This was used to force Zhao Shun out of the Tongshan camp.
Only the disciples of Zai Ling Sect knew about this, but others did not know it.
With Master Guihe here, no matter how hard Zhou Woyun and Zhang Zhi try, they are unable to resist now. Yuan Jirong smiled proudly, turned his hand and placed a jade pen in his palm. The object was caged in blood and looked extremely evil. There seemed to be a faint sound of crying coming from the air, making people shudder.
When Zhou Woyun and the two saw this thing, their expressions suddenly changed. However, their legs seemed to be filled with lead and they could not move for the moment. They could only watch as two shocking hands emerged from the jade guide, one from the left and the other from the right. !
She was anxious, so she quickly took out an apricot-yellow talisman from her sleeve, poured some real energy into it, and hurriedly threw it out. Yuan Jirong naturally knew the purpose of Zhou Woyun's move, and he was immediately very considerate. He shook his head in interest, waved his hand and picked up the talisman in his hand. He pinched a corner with two fingers and rubbed it gently. The talisman turned into ashes and disappeared.
Observe
Zhou and Zhang couldn't ask for help, and their expressions became more and more desperate. Yuan Jirong felt even more happy, and raised his eyebrows frivolously, feeling very happy.
Just as these two big blood-colored hands grasped, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and a long sword cry sounded from the sky, and the sword light was faster than the cry, tearing through the bloody sky in an instant, causing the clear light to scatter, and the evil spirits in the mountains seemed to be like this. It was impossible to avoid it, and it quickly disappeared in all directions, never to be seen again.
"Your Excellency wants to kidnap my Zhaoyan disciple in the Tongshan camp. I'm afraid I'll have to ask you again!"
There was a cold female voice in Yueming Qiu. Yuan Jirong's heart was moved and he quickly raised his eyes to look where the light came from. Two more lights disappeared from the clouds, and the person who appeared first was wearing a light blue Taoist robe. , wearing a black coat with wide sleeves, long hair tied into a bun without jewelry, and a body as tall and straight as a green bamboo, with the edge of a sword. When his eyes swept over, Yuan Jirong trembled for no reason!
The person behind her is also a woman. Although she is slightly shorter than the person in front of her, her flesh and bones are evenly balanced and her bearing is outstanding. At this moment, he looked at Yuan Jirong with angry eyes and raised eyebrows.
Yuan Jirong didn't know these two people, but Zhuang Wenpeng, who was standing aside, had seen Zhao Chun's face because of the sword discussion at Tianjian Platform. He felt guilty and thought that now there was no way out, so he could only He turned his face and said to Yuan Jirong: "Master Yuan, this is Master Zhao Chun Zhao."
"Is she Zhao Chun?" Yuan Jirong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two people on top of the cloud from a distance. Although the previous glance made him suddenly feel palpitated, when he looked at Zhao Chun now, he didn't look at the other person. There was something special about him, so he was determined and laughed, "Who do I think he is? It turns out to be the famous Zhaoyan Sword Lord. Why does he look ordinary and not as scary as the rumors say!"
After the Demonic Tribulation broke out, Zhao Chunfang returned from the Sumeru Realm. In the following decades, he also focused on cultivation and did not travel north or south to fight with others. The reputation of Zhaoyan Sword Master is still the same as before when he was in Chongxiao. The story spread from people's mouths to the wilderness, almost making others think she was some green-faced and fanged ghost.
Now that Yuan Jirong has met her, he feels that the rumors are nothing more than that. This Zhao Chun is clearly the same as an ordinary monk!
Seeing him laughing loudly, Yu Xiuxiu also snickered, but Zhuang Wenpeng's heart sank, and he felt a little bad.
