Chapter 79 Single-plank bridge or Huangquan Road
It didn't take long for the temperature on the black wasteland to become extremely cold.
There is a cold wind blowing all the time. These winds may not be very cold, but they are like fine hair, thrust into the depths of the clothes and slowly take away the temperature of the human body.
After avoiding the ground crack again, Ye Que's team finally discovered an abnormality.
Yan Ziyue, the senior brother of the Qingqiu Qidao Gate Xingyao Realm, frowned and stared in the distance. Through the sparse low shrubs, he could vaguely see some moving shadows.
"Something is not right. Don't set up camp and get into meditation first. Let's divide a few people to investigate." Yan Ziyue said in a uncertain voice.
"Senior Brother Yan, have you discovered something?" Lin Xibei from Qingqiu Fenxiang Valley turned his head and looked around.
"It is always right to be cautious when you can catch the cicadas of a thousand years, be careful when you sail the boat for thousands of years, be careful when you are careful." Yan Ziyue said.
"Then everyone sends people around to see it. To be fair, every sect sends individuals out." Lin Xibei said to everyone.
The fair and reasonable suggestions are for everyone's life safety, and no one will object, although everyone is already a little physically and mentally exhausted.
With the dawn of dawn, several figures rushed towards four directions of the temporary camp.
Soon, the disciple in charge of the investigation rushed back, and four people from four directions, and everyone's faces changed slightly.
"I found a pack of wolves surrounding me from the east, and I could vaguely see figures. They should be people from the demon clan."
"A wolf pack was also found in the north, and it is certain that there were people from the demon clan who were controlling it."
"There is no situation in the south, but the collapsed valley is not far from us. At most half an hour, our feet should collapse under us."
Enemy occurred on both sides of the northeast, and natural disasters were encountered in the south. Everyone looked at Nalan Rongruo. She represented Qingqiu Jianmen to investigate the situation on the west side. Nalan Rongruo frowned, as if thinking about how to describe it. After a while, he said, "The situation on the west side is very strange."
Nalan Rongruo pointed behind him, "When I went over, I first discovered a group of practitioners, with a large number of people. They should be disciples from Shushan and the verdict of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. But before I could get closer, the group of people suddenly retreated westward and retreated thousands of meters in total."
After pausing, Nalan Rongruo continued, "A strange thing happened at this moment. As soon as the group of people retreated, a large group of wolves rushed in directly under the drive of more than twenty demon warriors. The strangest thing is that both sides were in peace and neither attacked anyone!"
The disciples of Shushan and the soldiers of the demon clan can actually live in peace!
After listening to the investigation, everyone was silent. A cold wave rushed straight from everyone's feet to their foreheads. This cold wave was like the breath of death, and it was a bone-cold.
"Entered!"
This is everyone's first reaction.
"How can Shushan and the Judgment Office withdraw? Can't they see that this is a conspiracy of the demon clan?" Yan Ziyue, the senior brother of the Qidao Sect of Qingqiu, said angrily.
"Even a fool can see that the people of the demon clan want to defeat our sects in the cultivation world. How many small sects have they slaughtered in the past few days." Lin Xibei from the Qingqiu Fenxiang Valley said even more ugly and he almost cursed.
Li Jianqi looked puzzled and looked at everyone and asked softly, "Shushan is not the first Sword Sect in Cultivation, the leader of the righteous path? Why do you pretend not to see it? Shouldn't you kill demons immediately and promote the righteous path? What a great opportunity, where do you usually find so many demon warriors."
After Li Jianqi finished speaking, the big guy immediately looked at her with a strange expression.
Ye Que also glanced at it, then rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Do you really think that killing demons and eliminating demons and promoting the right way is the real thing? That's just a kind of propaganda, a kind of..."
After being stunned for a moment, Ye Que really didn't think of what word to describe it. Finally, he sighed, "You can treat this sentence as bragging or farting, but there is not much difference."
boast?
fart?
"There are thousands of demons imprisoned in the Shushan Demon Locking Tower. How do you explain this? You can't be bragging, right?"
Looking at Li Jianqi's expression of disbelief, Ye Que continued to explain, "If you encounter it normally, you will naturally kill demons and eliminate demons when you are idle. It's different now. This is the Dragon Vein Imperial Tomb. Everyone comes in to compete for the artifact. It's very simple to save you, but after the artifact is unearthed, will you not grab it? If you grab it, will you have another competitor?"
Ye Que didn't say the rest, I think anyone could understand it.
In order to compete for the artifact, Shushan and the Judgment Office gave up killing demons and chose not to save them. It is very realistic and cold-blooded, but it is understandable that the cultivation world was originally a wasteland covered with snow, full of order and power, unable to tolerate dreams and impulses, and just draw the sword for profit.
Of course, if they knew that this was a tacit understanding between the two sides, they would probably not think it was understandable, and they would be very shameless.
But no matter how fierce the scolding is, what can I do? People have to bow their heads under the roof. The situation is stronger than others. How to deal with the current difficulties is the top priority.
Time is tight, and everyone starts to concentrate on thinking. Some people even have their eyes turned around and have started to make their own small calculations. If there is cheap, they will be together, and if there is danger, they will be divided. I think the goal of a group of people is definitely more eye-catching than a single person.
There were a few three or five casual cultivators who could think of this, but those teams with sect brothers could not do this. Nalan Rongruo looked at everyone and said nothing. The little girl stood up in a hurry, "We must take action. Since Shushan and the Judgment Office saw it but pretended not to see it, we must find a way to make them have to rescue them."
"How do you say it?" Yan Ziyue asked.
"We sent the distress signal from our respective sects to the air. At such a close distance, they can definitely see it, and other sects can also see it. Shushan is a famous sect, and they will not be shameless." Nalan Rongruo stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, "If they don't save them, we will find a way to force them to save them."
"It's a solution, you can try it." Yan Ziyue said and thought about it again, "But this is just the best situation, we have to make the worst plan."
"What should I do if there is no rescue?"
The most realistic problem was thrown out.
The surrounding circle finally slowly showed its outline.
It was indeed the work of the demon race, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Finally, a wandering cultivator with no sect stood up with a gloomy face and said hoarsely, "What do you want to do next? I won't interfere, but from now on, I will leave this team, you walk on your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, we will see you again if we have the fate."
After saying that, the man walked out a few steps and stood outside the line.
"You walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge?" It sounds nice, but who can't hear it. This man intends to use everyone and use the others as bait. When the demon tribe attacks, he will definitely attack the place with the largest number of people first. At this time, there will be a chance for one person alone. If you are lucky, you may be able to escape.
"I won't leave sooner or later, I'm leaving now. What do you think we are? Are you fools?" Yan Ziyue asked coldly. With his questioning, eight or nine men stood up all of a sudden. Qingqiu Qidao Sect has the largest number of people left in this team, and naturally the most nervous. He doesn't want the team to fall apart now. At that time, they may be the biggest target.
“Living is more important than anything else.”
The casual cultivator who quickly left the team said bluntly, "As for what you think, that's your business."
Yan Ziyue held back his anger, "When you joined the team a few days ago, that's not what you said."
The casual cultivator shrugged, "There was no siege at that time."
"treachery?"
"Whatever you say is what you want."
The casual cultivator said, and walked a few more steps away to see the difference.
At the same time, three casual cultivators walked out of the team, but they chose different directions, but they all had the idea of running away in the chaos.
Ye Que stood next to the disciple of the Qingqiu Sword Sect and witnessed the whole process, but he did not say a word. Judging from his clothes, he could not tell where he was from the source, which was exactly the same as that of a casual cultivator.
"The battle has not started yet, and I am fighting internally. I am really afraid that I will not die fast enough!" Ye Que thought to himself, and while thinking, he slowly walked to the side of the wandering cultivator who had left recently.
The man looked at Ye Que and frowned at first, but found that Ye Que was also dressed in a sect-free manner, so he felt relieved.
Li Jianqi and Nalan Rongruo opened their mouths and wanted to call Ye Que, but when they were talking, they found that there was really nothing to say. They were not very familiar with each other. They had only known each other for a few days. What rights and qualifications do they have to call others? Everyone has their own destiny and pursue different pursuits.
The temporary camp was quiet, with only the whistling cold wind.
Ye Que slowly took another step back and retreated behind the wandering cultivator in front of him. The man did not show any abnormality or beware of it. He still looked ahead nervously. Subconsciously, he had already tied the wandering cultivator Ye Que to his side.
suddenly.
The man found that the group of people opposite him had all changed his expressions suddenly.
The next moment, he felt a cold heart, and then a severe pain spread throughout his body. His eyes turned black and he fell to the ground. He opened his eyes and went down to the underworld. He didn't know what happened until he died!
The scene was in an uproar!
In addition, the three casual cultivators who walked out of the team were even more panicked.
Ye Que patted his hands gently, as if he had done something irrelevant, and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Living is more important than anything else, but watching others live but he dies, it is very painful."
"It's painful for no reason, it's a price to pay."
"There is no reason why others die but they live." Ye Que glanced at Yan Ziyue from Qingqiu Qidao Sect, then looked at Lin Xibei of Qingqiu Fenxiang Valley, and finally glanced at the unison of Qingqiu Jianmen.
They are all very smart people, and they can understand at a glance.
In the cold wind, several cold lights suddenly rose, and the three cultivators who left the team died.
"Now we can discuss how to face the enemy." Ye Que walked back slowly, his tone not rushing, as if what he had just done was irrelevant.
When walking past Li Jianqi, the little girl glanced at Ye Que. The meaning of this look seemed to be saying, "You shouldn't just kill someone, it's very unreasonable."
Ye Que glanced back, "These people are seeking death by themselves and cannot blame others."
(Today's first update, and there is still.)
Chapter completed!