Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth shrinking turtle
After a long time, Su Rongrong let go of Xia Chen. She stared at his eyes for a long time, as if she wanted to see this young man into his heart, into his consciousness, into the depths of his soul, and then whispered: "
Remember me, I want you to remember me forever..."
Xia Chen's face turned slightly pale, her lips pursed, and she didn't know what to say. He stretched out his hand to touch her face, but Su Rongrong smiled and turned away.
She strode towards Su Wendao. Although she was smiling, there were sparkling tears falling from her beautiful eyes like autumn water. She said loudly: "A drop of kindness is repaid by a spring. This is the spirit of Wuling people."
, the creed of Wuling people, but I also have a creed, for the people who love me, for the people I love, I will risk my life and death!"
"Father, I will not let you down, never." She walked up to Su Daodao and said loudly.
Su Daodao looked at his daughter, his eyes full of smiles and love. He stretched out his big hand and stroked Su Rongrong's hair: "For the one who loves me, I will kill the one I love, even if I live or die.
Rongrong, you said it well, you said it well."
He turned around and looked around at countless shining eyes: "For the people I love, for the people who love me, the Wuling people, we have no other way, we must fight to the end!"
"For the people I love, for the people who love me, I have to fight and fight to the end!" Tens of millions of people roared in unison, and everyone's eyes were red. At this time, even the most timid and cowardly people had a feeling in their hearts.
It's like a fire is burning.
The fear of power and power no longer exists, even if it is just suicide like a moth flying into a flame.
Because there is no way out, for the people I love, for the people who love me, I can only fight to the death!
"Baoyun, you just laughed at my daughter. Now you have been laughed at. Let's do it. Let's see if you three seventh-level magical monks can defeat my tens of thousands of warriors in Wuling." Su Wendao said sternly.
The leader of the Storm Cloud Sect did not speak, but slowly raised his breath, his eyes shining brightly.
Things have developed to this point, which is definitely not what he expected to see, but there is nothing to say. The only way is to fight and completely baptize Wuling.
In his mind, the best situation is to secretly occupy it, let the people think that he is the master, and then use the mind-controlled Su Rongrong to give a satisfactory explanation to the people of Wuling, and then kill those leaders of the demonstrations.
As for the people, without a leader they are just a bunch of rabble. They are naturally easy to drive and suppress.
But all this has become impossible with the appearance of Xia Chen. The best situation has turned into the worst situation.
Although this ordinary boy was not the most powerful, he was a person who could influence the whole body at a moment's notice. Decades of calculations were almost destroyed in his hands overnight.
Tun Xiang and Yue Tian mentioned the powerful and terrifying aura, and neither side said a word. There was only a battle next. They used crushing and fists to prove which side was the ruler and which side was the ruled.
"Sect Master, please wait a moment, I have a request." Suddenly, a clear voice came to everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Wei Long slowly walking up to the central stage, bowing deeply to the leader of Baoyun Sect, and then bowing to Tun Xiang and Yuetian.
His face was calm, with no expression visible, only a pair of eyes as deep as water, flashing with an invisible aura.
Tun Xiang and Yue Tian both frowned. They were very taboo about being interrupted before their momentum increased. What the hell is this kid doing?
Although the two met Wei Long for the first time, they naturally knew Wei Long's identity when they secretly communicated information. They knew that the leader of the Storm Cloud Sect trusted this young man, so although it was unpleasant, they did not say anything.
The Baoyun Sect Master's expression didn't change at all, he just looked at Wei Long and nodded to signal him to speak.
He admired this powerful young subordinate very much. Although he failed to control Wu Ling as expected, this matter had nothing to do with Wei Long's ability. It was entirely due to the freak Xia Chen from Tianjiang.
"Thank you, sect master." Wei Long said loudly, "I know that the sect master hates this little bug named Chen Xia. Coincidentally, the subordinates also hate him. With the sect master's status and cultivation, it is easy to crush him to death, but
If you do it yourself, you will have a certain status, so let your subordinates come and stand in front, cut off Chen Xia's head for the sect master with your own hands, and seize the Dali Wuling Sacrificial Flag for my Baoyun organization. I also ask the sect master for instructions."
Everyone's expressions changed.
The leader of the Baoyun Sect was slightly startled. He had indeed wanted to personally torture Xia Chen to death just now to satisfy his hatred, but after seeing the fierce reactions of Su Dao Dao and other Wuling monks, he knew that this was no longer possible.
Moreover, this also aroused the hatred of the Wuling monks in Dali. There is really no need to insist on it, otherwise it will be difficult for him.
There are many opportunities to kill Xia Chen, just wait until the war starts and eradicate this hateful little insect together with those damn Wuling unruly people.
Unexpectedly, Wei Long actually stood up. He was not such an impulsive person... The leader of the Storm Cloud Sect was slightly confused, but when he thought of Su Rongrong's actions just now, he suddenly understood and smiled faintly: "As long as he dares to fight you,
Of course I don’t agree to anything.”
"Thank you, sect leader." Wei Long said loudly. He turned around and pointed at Xia Chen, who was wrapped in three layers of clothing: "Chen Xia, if you still have some courage, or in other words, you can be considered to have the so-called Wu Ling."
If you're serious, don't be a coward under the protection of others. Come out and fight me. We only care about life and death, victory or defeat. Do you dare?"
"Wei Long, how dare you challenge Fellow Daoist Chen? If you want to challenge, I, Sun Qufei, will accompany you to the end." Elder Sun said angrily.
"Wei Long, I'm fighting you. You are at the sixth level of supernatural power. Fellow Daoist Chen is only at the second level. Do you have the nerve to bully the younger one?" Other elders also shouted.
They had seen Xia Chen use his magical powers and knew that this young man should possess the strength of the sixth level of supernatural powers. However, Wei Long was also a sixth-level monk with extremely high cultivation. If the two met, it was difficult to predict who would win and who would lose.
But seeing Wei Long's calm and unscrupulous look, all the elders couldn't help but sweat for Xia Chen. They must keep their savior and let Xia Chen escape. There can't be any mistakes.
, so they stopped them one after another.
Wei Longli ignored Elder Sun and the others, but looked at Xia Chen intently, and said calmly: "I know that although your realm may not be that high, you must have a strength comparable to the sixth level of supernatural power, otherwise you would not be able to do it with just one word.
Break the spiritual ban of the sect leader
Hey, you're a guy who hides well, so there's no need to pretend to be so pitiful and weak. If you dare to fight, then you still look like a man. If you don't dare, I really don't know if Su Rongrong is blind.
He actually falls in love with you."
Su Rongrong said coldly: "Wei Long, you don't need to use provocation. I don't like Chen Xia. It has nothing to do with the so-called courage. I just like him. Not to mention that he has the same strength as you. He is really just
In my eyes, a second level of magical power is ten thousand times better than a despicable guy like you."
The muscles on Wei Long's face twitched, and the pretense of calmness was instantly torn apart. It was filled with unforgettable anger, and he said sternly: "How can I be inferior to him? Just tell me, yes, I will kill both of you.
Maid, so you hate me, you hate me very much, so you want to kiss him in public to show that you like him to stimulate me, right?"
Su Rongrong shook her head and looked at him with pity: "You think too highly of yourself, Wei Long. You killed Shui Xia and Ming He, which indeed made me hate you very much, but it has nothing to do with whether I like you or not, whether it's irritating or not.
I have said before that I have never felt anything about you. You just want to possess me. How can a person as cruel as you deserve to have the feelings of me, Su Rongrong? You still want to hurt the person I like, don’t even think about it.
!”
Wei Long's handsome face was twisted, his complexion was dark, and his eyes shone with a light of incomparable hatred. Anyone could feel the strong unwilling hatred in his heart.
He really just wanted to possess Su Rongrong and had no feelings for her, but being mercilessly exposed by Su Rongrong in public still made him feel like his heart was being eaten by thousands of ants.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Xia Chen and shouted loudly: "Chen Xia, you are such a shy turtle. You haven't said a word for so long. Are you really going to rely on women to protect you?"
Xia Chen shook his head helplessly, why does the general master use women to stimulate him? Some female cultivators in this world are very fierce. If you are only at the second level of magical power, it is actually normal for you to be protected by Su Rongrong, who is at the fifth level of magical power.
He looked at Wei Long, who had lost his composure, and said calmly: "Are you really planning to fight me? I can tell you one fact first. I killed Patriarch Hongyun with my own hands, and I also deprived him of his
Complete memory, if you still think you can challenge me, then I will grant your wish."
Everyone was shocked. Except for Elder Sun and others who had already heard about it and were not surprised, everyone else's expressions changed.
Ancestor Hongyun was so powerful, not to mention in Dali Wuling, even in the Black Triangle, he was such a terrifying and powerful man. How could such a great demon die at the hands of this ordinary-looking young man?
Staring at Xia Chen, everyone had a feeling of disbelief.
Even the Baoyun Sect Master, Tun Xiang, Yue Tian and Su Wendao also had shocked expressions on their faces. For them, it was not difficult to kill the sixth-level magical monk, but it was very difficult to extract the other party's complete memory.
It’s easy. How did this junior do it?
Wei Long's face changed drastically. He had guessed that the problem with Patriarch Hongyun might be related to Xia Chen, but the most likely possibility was that the two colluded. However, he never expected that Xia Chen would directly kill Patriarch Hongyun and extract his memories.
.
If...if Xia Chen can kill Ancestor Hongyun, can he also kill him?
Wei Long suddenly felt regretful and felt that he had been a little impulsive...
Xia Chen signaled to the Wuling cultivators to separate a path, and then slowly walked towards Wei Long.
He had already made up his mind just now and took advantage of Wei Long's challenge to have a last stand with the powerful Baoyun organization.
"Wei Long, aren't you shouting happily? Aren't you going to challenge me?" He said calmly, "Are you going to use me as a sacrificial flag before you bloodbath Wuling? Why, listen to me and kill Patriarch Hongyun.
Don’t you dare? Do you only dare to face monks who are a few realms below you? Or are you a real coward?”