After a period of killing by Li Daocheng and others, out of the hundreds of evil sects recruited by Zen Master Xiaoyue, only thirty or forty relatively advanced people were left.
The rest of the people have already returned to the underworld.
Quality aside, if we look at quantity, the so-called demons Emei has killed over the years may not be as many as the three of them killed today.
Although the remaining dozens of people have high and low moral standards, no matter how bad they are, they have been immortals for many years. Regardless of their methods of dealing with the enemy, they are all capable of saving lives. They are no longer as good as before. One sword for one.
Not to mention that Xiaoyue and the others were enemies in the first place, but Zhu Meiyixiu, Jiang Shu, and the others were also frightened by the murderous behavior of the three men and their brows were greatly furrowed. Their magical powers and flying swords gradually softened a lot.
Without him, he is only very murderous. He also controls a large murder weapon that can destroy an area and make it difficult for everyone to escape. This makes some people uneasy.
Emei and others, who most wanted to engage in a melee and let the Wutai faction go into trouble, were a little frightened, fearing that the three men would kill each other, so they ignored them.
Zen Master Xiaoyue looked at the dozens of remaining comrades beside him and let out a long sigh.
He didn't have any regrets, he just felt that his luck was really bad.
Who can cultivate to the level of his Taoism, which Taoist mind has not been tempered over and over again? The reason why you can't become a heavenly being is just because you have attachments in your heart. Once you find out, it only takes a moment to become a heavenly being.
Failure was doomed, Xiaoyue no longer hesitated, and immediately took out a seven-inch shuttle filled with evil spirits and shouted loudly:
"Hold on! The great formation has been broken. The poor monks and others will admit defeat."
Seeing the seven-inch shuttle in Xiaoyue's hand, whether it was Zhu Mei, Yi Xiu, or other figures from the older generation, they all looked ugly, put away the flying sword, and did not dare to continue to use it.
"This is the Seven Ultimate Demonic Shuttle. It is made of pure Yin and Earthly Evil mixed with the Nine Heavenly Mysterious Gang, and then it is refined for forty-nine years with the magic spells in the Mysterious Demon Sutra of the Heavens. Once it is released, it can cause the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil to collide with each other, causing thousands of miles of chaos. The region is once again in ruins.”
This is a one-time magic weapon that can harm both sides. No matter how powerful it is, it is not necessarily true. At least most of the people present can withstand the power of this conflict between heaven and earth.
But Shushan is different from Jiuzhou. If the earth, fire, and feng shui are really to be repeated in this area of 10,000 miles, the cause and effect will be unbelievable. Let alone becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment, anyone who can withstand the coming catastrophe of heaven is considered awesome.
This is also the difficulty in getting rid of demons in Shushan. Those old demons who have lived for who knows how long basically have such methods to harm others and not benefit themselves.
The only thing that matters is that if I can't survive, don't even think about it. It's urgent, let's finish it together.
This is also the reason why Emei has so many calculations. There is no choice but to reduce the opponent's luck to the lowest point, let alone eliminate the demon, and don't involve himself in it.
After listening to Yi Xiu's explanation, although Li Daocheng and the other three were still a little uncomfortable with the rules of Shushan, they also knew that these older generations were as cunning as their masters. If these people didn't move, it was best for them not to cause trouble. .
Immediately he put away his flying sword, stopped the golden boat on the Tianhe River, looked at Zen Master Xiaoyue and said:
"Since the Zen Master has admitted defeat, we will not kill them all. As long as the Zen Master hands over my Wutai traitor, this matter will be over!"
As he said that, he glanced at the Qijue Demon Shuttle and added:
"The Zen master's magic weapon may not be usable."
After saying that, with a flick of the void mirror in his hand, the entire space was frozen.
Xiaoyue thought for a moment, the Void Mirror could not stop him, but the activation of the Qijue Demon Shuttle was not instantaneous, it would take some time to attract the Tiangang atmosphere and the poisonous fire of the earth veins.
This time is enough for the Void Mirror and the Two Realm Flags to show their power, but the magic shuttle may not necessarily work.
Of course, Xiaoyue also knew that Li Daocheng was bluffing him. After all, this kind of thing was to bet on one's own path. Even if Li Daocheng and the other three were willing to shave themselves off, the others would not agree.
But similarly, Xiaoyue herself was unwilling to gamble, so Li Daocheng and others made this determination.
"The poor monk just saw that the Wutai disciples had no support after the Taiyi Patriarch ascended, so he accepted Long Fei as his disciple. Now the three wise nephews of the Yangtze River push the waves ahead and are capable of taking charge of the Wutai Taoism. Long Fei recognizes his ancestor and returns. Zong is also a good thing.”
Say it! As soon as Void grabbed hold of him, Long Fei was caught in his hand and thrown towards the three of them.
Li Yuaxe flicked the flags of the two realms and put Long Fei into the flags.
Li Daocheng smiled slightly, made a gesture of invitation, then turned towards Yi Xiu and others:
"The Wutai Sect is deeply grateful to all the seniors who came to help us."
Li Daocheng thanked them, then turned around and ordered Fairy Bingpo to prepare a banquet. He stopped caring about Emei and Xiaoyue, and took the Wudang Kunlun and other sects who wanted to leave, and invited everyone to go up the mountain.
Although Wudang and Kunlun are both on the right side, their relationship with Emei is actually not good. Emei wants to be a dominant family and eat up all the benefits. If he wants to get a piece of the pie, he has to work for him. .
Even the Qingcheng sect, who has the deepest relationship with Emei, is a little unhappy with this behavior. For this reason, Jiang Shu, the master of Fu Mo, is basically inseparable from Zhu Mei. Although they are brothers, their relationship is not close. Otherwise, how could Will it be the two elders of Songshan, not the two elders of Qingcheng?
Nowadays, Li Daocheng and others are strong, bright and generous in their work, and with a master like Wang Chong as their backer, everyone is actually happy to have more choices.
Although Xiaoyue was killed by three people, she saw that Li Daocheng did what he said and did not hesitate at all. After collecting Long Fei, he withdrew several void magic weapons that trapped everyone, talked and laughed with Wudang and other sects, and went up the mountain, feeling somewhat convinced in his heart.
Although she had killed many people, Xiaoyue did not hold any grudge against Li Daocheng and the others. Instead, she admired them even more and wished they were her disciples.
After taking a look at the Emei juniors protected by Zhu Mei, Xiaoyue sneered:
"Qi Shuming is used to doing these dirty things. He is not even as generous as a junior. Emei will be destroyed in his hands sooner or later."
Say it! Without waiting for Emei's response, he greeted the remaining people and left Mount Wutai.
First ignored by Li Daocheng and others, and then ridiculed by Xiaoyue, Zhu Mei is insidious and the city is extremely deep, but she doesn't care.
But all the young Emei people don't have such a big heart. They just think that the headmaster has some calculations, and that's for the sake of the overall situation. You Wutai sect is so busy that you don't know what is good and what is evil.
Zhu Mei didn't stay long, letting everyone return to Emei, and then left with sword light. Li Yingqiong saw the scenery of Li Xiuling that was very similar to herself, and deeply felt the shortcomings of her own ethics.
Even though he had a few gifted treasures and the Ziying Sword, the most precious treasure of Emei, in his hand, compared with Li Xiuling's figure just now, walking freely among the evil spirits, he was far inferior.
The desire to win arose in my heart, but I also had the desire to practice. I just wanted to go back to the mountain to live in seclusion. Next time I meet Li Xiuling, I must make this person I hate so much look at me with admiration.
Thinking in his mind, he called his best friend, Zhou Qingyun, who was also the master of the Qingsuo Sword. The two of them combined their swords and swung their swords back towards Emei.
(End of chapter)
