Not long after, in the main camp, everyone else looked down on the group of gray-robed disciples led by Qin Haoxuan, but no one noticed the greed in Murong Chao's eyes.

As early as when Qin Haoxuan was still in seclusion, Murong Chao led his troops to Qingyun Mountain early.

Then I saw the gray-robed disciples led by Qin Haoxuan, and suddenly found that these gray-robed disciples were very different from ordinary gray-robed disciples in every move, and their spirit was like elite disciples.

Out of fear of Qin Haoxuan, he secretly investigated these disciples. After hearing the reports of some Taichu Sect disciples who had seen Qin Haoxuan and these gray-robed disciples show their power with their own eyes, and with some sneaky spiritual detection, he came to an astonishing conclusion that most of these gray-robed disciples were of more than 40 leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm.

This discovery greatly stimulated Murong Chao and made him covet the people Qin Haoxuan had.

"Now is an opportunity. If Qin Haoxuan's mind can be completely shaken. In his mind, there may be mistakes on the battlefield... Any mistake on such a dangerous battlefield will be killed... Once Qin Haoxuan dies, he and I are friends in front of others. With my means, we will definitely be able to bring all his extraordinary gray-robed disciples under our command..."

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Chao sneered in his heart, but a look of sadness appeared on his face.

"The war is imminent, and I don't want to mess with Haoxuan's heart. But brother, I also see your heart for Uncle Xuan Jizi. If you don't say it, you may cause trouble for you. In fact... Uncle Xuan Jizi is no longer able to do it now. It's really the life span is approaching. Master Huang Long personally feeds him the carefully refined "Shoulong Pill". Uncle Xuan Jizi cannot prolong his life. It's really a candle in the wind, and he will die at any time..." Murong Chao's voice was quiet, and he said, while secretly observing Qin Haoxuan's expression.

Sure enough, Qin Haoxuan's face turned pale after hearing Murong Chao's words, bit his lower lip tightly and his eyes closed.

"The Lord of the Hall..."

Qin Haoxuan called silently in his heart.

His heart was so irritating that he felt cold all over, as if he had been falling into the vast darkness...

In the darkness, there were only kind and encouraging eyes, as if they were dazzling light, giving him infinite hope and sustenance.

Master Xuan Jizi gave him so much warmth that he had never felt before. He was both a master and a father, and treated him with kindness as a mountain.

But he has not yet repayed the old man's kindness, so why is his life expectancy coming to an end?

When my senior brother died, I couldn't help him. Now the master is almost out of reach. No, I must do something!

"I must go and meet him!"

A strong thought suddenly evaporated in Qin Haoxuan's mind, swelling like the smoke and clouds of the nine heavens, and it was out of control.

Qin Haoxuan stood up and walked outside with great strides.

"Brother Haoxuan, where are you going? Don't do anything stupid." Murong Chao asked behind Qin Haoxuan's back, looking very anxious, but did not stop Qin Haoxuan from leaving. Instead, there was a meaningful smile in his eyes. Qin Haoxuan, this kid, seemed to have fallen into a trap.

After walking out of Murong Chao's barracks for a few steps, Qin Haoxuan suddenly remembered: "You can't just leave like this. I want to report that Zhou Tiansheng's Dharma Protectors may be able to be compatible and let me see my master..."

The final thoughts were all turned into one thought, and I hurried to meet Zhou Tiansheng.

"By the way, should I finish this battle? I'll leave the next day after the battle... No, the master's life is just in the evening. If it happened to be because of a day of delay, I couldn't see him for the last time..."

Qin Haoxuan desperately rushed to the main tent where Zhou Tiansheng protectors were. His body was like lightning and kept moving through a tent like white clouds. His mind was in a battle between heaven and man. Fighting for the sect was his responsibility as a disciple of the Taichu Sect. But if this battle made him unable to see his master for the last time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

As soon as I entered the main tent, I saw Zhou Tiansheng's tall and burly figure, like a shadow standing behind the sand table, looking at the mountains, rivers and rivers above without saying a word.

The entire camp seemed to be covered by the invisible pressure emitted by Zhou Tiansheng, like a mountain.

Zhou Tiansheng's whole mind was immersed in every mountain and water on the sand table, carefully checking the bloody battlefield that would soon become if a battle occurred tomorrow, and familiar with the mountains and waters inside.

Suddenly, I saw an uninvited guest breaking into the tent - Qin Haoxuan.

"What are you doing in?" Zhou Tiansheng couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He had a bad impression of Qin Haoxuan.

In his opinion, Qin Haoxuan is just a weak disciple who seeks fame. Two years ago, I don’t know how he got such a huge fame. A coward who took the initiative to play a substitute in the battle and sweep the battlefield was not as good as Zhou Tiansheng’s temper.

Moreover, not long ago, Qin Haoxuan made a strong and unyielding attitude, opposing his plan of march in person, and being arrogant and domineering. He was even more disliked by Zhou Tiansheng.

If it weren't for the sake of Qin Haoxuan being the agent of the Natural Hall, Zhou Tiansheng would have had an attack on the spot at that time.

Now that I see Qin Haoxuan again, Zhou Tiansheng naturally won’t have any good face.

"My master..." Qin Haoxuan didn't finish a word, his eyes were still filled with tears.

Just three short words...

Zhou Tiansheng still knew it, Qin Haoxuan already knew... Xuan Jizi couldn't do it anymore, this kid had feelings and righteousness. If he put it in the position of a disciple, he should indeed let him go back, but...

Zhou Tiansheng sighed in his heart, this time it was about Taichu! The Blood Clothing Team in Qin Haoxuan's hand was a surprise soldier! How could he leave at will? It is hard to say how much power the Blood Clothing Team can play.

"Haoxuan..." Zhou Tian said with a ruthless and heartless word when he heard it, but he had to say this because he was a guardian! Because it was for Taichu! Even if Qin Haoxuan hated him!

"Xuan Jizi is still alive, and the head sect is even prolonging his life. It's not too late to go back after fighting this battle..."

Qin Haoxuan just shook his head, and the tears in his eyes were shaken out as he shook his head. Everyone was a cultivator... They all understood that this prolonged life could not be delayed at all...

"I'm just here to say to the guardian, not asking for consent." Qin Haoxuan's eyes were red, and he clasped his fists and said, "Goodbye..."

"Qin Haoxuan! Stop me!"

Zhou Tiansheng blocked Qin Haoxuan's way out. He knew Qin Haoxuan's heart, but he was the guardian! This is the battlefield!

Zhou Tiansheng stared at Qin Haoxuan's eyes with a cold voice: "If Xuan Jizi really goes, someone in your natural hall will see him off. This is the battlefield. Do you escape in the battle? Are you going to abduct?"

Zhou Tiansheng's words were angry, like thunder blew up, echoing over the entire camp for a long time, shaking people's eardrums.

Qin Haoxuan stared at Zhou Tiansheng without any concession. He also knew that this battle was for Taichu! But... he really couldn't afford to lose his relatives!

"Protector..." Qin Haoxuan choked up: "I can't afford to lose..."

Zhou Tiansheng understood what Qin Haoxuan meant, but who could have lost it? The people around him went one after another, so why didn’t he feel sad? Isn’t it painful? Today is still the death day of his master! I should have gone to the grave! But... Isn’t I still standing here?

Because... everything! For! Taichu!

"For Taichu..." Zhou Tian said with a hard heart: "We can lose everything!"

Qin Haoxuan shook his head, Qin Haoxuan smiled, and tears in Qin Haoxuan's eyes: "That's you, not me... you have lost, I... can't afford to lose..."

"You can afford to lose!" Zhou Tiansheng blocked Qin Haoxuan who was moving and wanted to leave: "You have lost! Taichu, everyone has lost!"

"Protector..." Qin Haoxuan lowered his head, and the two avenue runes behind him shone slightly, and the wings of freedom bloomed silently. He lowered his head, like a beast about to attack: "I don't want to attack you... Although I only have thirty-three leaves, there are not necessarily people who can stop me here..."

"Is that so? I want to try it!" The flying sword in Zhou Tiansheng's hand burst out with thousands of lights.

"What do you want to do?" Chi Lianzi stepped into the room, stared at the two people who were tense and roared: "Isn't it going to be fire? Little beast! Then!"

A stone from Chi Lianzi's hand was thrown out and fell into Qin Haoxuan's hand.

Although Chi Lianzi's face was still cold, the worry that flashed in his eyes was still seen by Qin Haoxuan.

Throwing the thing to Qin Haoxuan, Chi Lianzi turned around and left the tent with a calm face.

The thing that was thrown was a sound stone. It rubbed a rune on it and a flash of light flashed.

Xuan Jizi's old and familiar voice flowed out.

"Haoxuan... I don't know if you are still alive... If you are alive, you must still be worried about your teacher's illness, right? Don't worry, Huang Long... is taking care of your teacher. Your teacher is waiting for you, waiting for you to come back... Why do you feel like this? Wait for you... Wait for you. When something happens, don't embarrass our natural hall... Do you know?"

Zhou Tiansheng raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes. No matter how he was used to separation from life and death, he really encountered such a thing... no matter how strong his heart was, it was hard to bear it.

Qin Haoxuan stared at the stone in his hand. He stared at it for a long time, for a long time...

The figures of the kind old man rolled in his mind, Qin Haoxuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down. After a while, when the sound in the sound stone completely disappeared, he slowly rushes to Zhou Tiansheng's guardian and said, "Tomorrow... hurry up! If you can't do it, don't expect me to abide by the orders, I will take over the battlefield in person..."

Zhou Tiansheng looked at Qin Haoxuan's back as he left, and suddenly had an illusion that he might not be able to stop the Lord of Natural God just now.

"We have a good meal tonight, to accumulate energy, and to fight for the battle tomorrow. This time, we will be the pioneer camp and must show our might!" Zhang Yang's face was red, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all in front of his subordinates.

"Brother, I must do a big fight tomorrow and suppress the former prestige of Zhang Kuang and Qin Haoxuan." A subordinate immediately said confidently.

Other subordinates also agreed with Zhang Yang's words, which was very lively for a while.

While being proud, Zhang Yang couldn't help but get up and looked proudly at the bonfire around him, which was quite condescending to the heroes.

His eyes were browsing and finally stopped near one of the bonfires.

That bonfire was exactly where Qin Haoxuan and his group were. It looked quiet, and everyone was actually meditating and practicing steadily.

"This bastard is so lucky! The Blood Clothing Team... Why isn't it from me?" Zhang Yang cursed Qin Haoxuan in his heart.

But after looking for a while, he suddenly rubbed his eyes. What's going on? Why are there people in groups of three or three to come to Qin Haoxuan? In the end, he seemed to be sitting in Qin Haoxuan's formation...

Qin Haoxuan's team was growing strangely.
Chapter completed!