A silhouette of a figure moved. The old monk with long eyebrows instantly appeared beside Lin Yi. He stared at Ji Yi: "Jin Yi, you should know. If you don't make a choice today, it will be difficult to leave. My Zen commitment remains unchanged!
If you insist on having your own way, I'm afraid today will be the day when your genius will perish!"
Many other Kong Ming strong men also looked at Lin Yi, but there were many murderous intentions looming faintly.
"Hehehe, if you want to kill me, Ji Ji, I won't make it easy for you today!" Lin Yi sneered in his heart, but there was no excessive expression on his face.
"Then thank you, Master Zhishan." Lin Yi cupped his hand.
"Yes!" Master Zhishan showed a trace of joy on his face and nodded, because at this time, if Ji Yi had not gone crazy, he would have made the right choice immediately.
"I will take you to get the Barbarian King's treasure now!" Ji Yi looked around, "But before that, I want to say a few words to my brothers!"
Ji Yi's voice suddenly became louder. He looked at the position of the Spike Army in the northeast. "Brother Lingfeng, can you get me a jar of wine?"
"Okay!" There was a loud voice. Lingfeng rushed directly to the military camp from among the Langya soldiers. Soon, he ran over with two rounds of reincarnation guns.
Some eyes were focused on Ji Yi and Ling Feng.
"Brother Lin Yi, wait a moment!" Ling Feng responded, his body already shot towards the military camp in the distance, and within a moment, he appeared in front of Lin Yi with a large wine jar in one hand.
"Hahahaha!" Lin Yi looked up to the sky and roared again.
"Brothers of Langya, I am here to toast you all a glass of wine. If I die today, I hope you can help find my mother and younger siblings and take good care of them. If there is another life, I, Lin Yi, will still be with you.
brother!"
"Gudu Gudu!" After saying that, Ji Yi raised his head and drank a jar of wine directly.
"Brother Ling Feng, don't worry, as long as we still have breath, we will definitely help you fulfill your wish!" Ling Feng also raised his head and drank the jar of wine.
All the soldiers of Langya knew what this meant. When Lin Yi said these words, it was as if he had made a last wish. I am afraid that after leaving this time, he would never come back. At this moment, many soldiers of Langya shed tears.
They are all tough men, their swords lick blood, and they are not afraid of death. But at this moment, in front of so many powerful men, they are so powerless.
"Let's go!" Ji Yi bowed deeply to the Wolf Fang soldiers again, then turned around, "Everyone, don't you want to get the Barbarian King's treasure? Then come with me!"
Lin Yi strode forward. Many strong men from all major sects immediately followed. There were many strong men from Kong Ming who were not afraid of Lin Yi running away.
"Follow me!" Ji Yuan waved his hand.
The entire Tiangang Sect's troops followed him in great numbers.
At this moment, Ji Yi, who is leading the front, is like a general, leading his army forward.
…
Ouyang Jing's big hands hugged his trembling daughter, and his heart was trembling, "Daughter, it's dad who is sorry for you. Dad failed to protect Xiaoyi! Blame dad! It's all dad's fault!" Hot tears fell down, but they were not shed yet.
, then it was evaporated to dryness by the Xiantian True Yuan.
Elder Wen Qing stood beside Ouyang Jing. Lin Yi was his disciple. He poured all his hopes into Lin Yi. How could he feel better in this situation? His fists were clenched and he was jumping.
He really wanted to rush out. He really wanted to yell like Lin Yi. From now on, I, Wenqing, will be sentenced to the Wuji Sect. Everything I do will have nothing to do with the Wuji Sect in the future. However, he
But he couldn't. The Wuji Sect gave him too much, too much. His life belonged to the Wuji Sect, and he had no right!
"Hey!" Elder Wen Qing sighed deeply, "I hope Xiaoyi can save the day. Everything Xiaoyi did today is for our Wuji Sect. If Xiaoyi is a disciple of other sects, if he is a Zen sect, he is a disciple of Dongsect.
Disciples of the Imperial Palace, if other sects dare to bully me like this, it’s all because our Wuji Sect is not strong enough!”
Ouyang Jing stood up and looked at the retreating shadow of the Tiangang Sect army in the distance. "I understand."
"Because I'm not strong enough, I can only let Xiaoyi face all this alone." Ouyang Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly. "As a sect leader, I really don't deserve to be a sect leader. I don't deserve to be a father. My son-in-law is facing such a situation, but I am
There is no other way but to let Xiao Yi declare his resignation and take on the responsibility alone."
Ouyang Jing's face turned a little pale.
"Sect Master." Elder Wen Qing frowned and shouted. "Ouyang Jing! Wake up. You have done well enough. You are the sect leader of my Wuji Sect! Everything you do must be for the millennium foundation of the Wuji Sect. For my Wuji Sect
Hundreds of thousands of people are responsible."
Ouyang Jing nodded. Then he turned to look behind him. A large number of Langya sergeants were carrying the bodies of their companions. Some sergeants were seriously injured.
Ouyang Jing sighed lowly: "From ancient times to the present, from the mountain people to the common people, to the many warriors of the major sects, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit! The mountain people and the people must protect the clan, and the horse thieves and robbers must also be strong.
We have copycat troops, but the warrior sect must also keep its position high. It is best to be one of the eight major sects!"
"Some people endure it for decades just to be famous all over the world."
"Someone ventures into the world alone. They are trained in life and death. They kill countless people just to pursue the peak."
"Some people form gangs and lead men and horses to rob and plunder. Wuthering Mountains and Forests. The local emperor."
"There are also people who are very ambitious. They want to establish a strong warrior sect, control tens of millions of people, and establish a thousand-year foundation."
Ouyang Jing looked at the remaining arrows and the dark red blood on his face.
"This is troubled times!"
Ouyang Jing said softly: In these troubled times, some people died in obscurity. Some people died fighting after gaining great fame. "People have to live for thousands of years. It is better to be a cautious tortoise. It is better to shine the most dazzling light."
.Is it better to be a shooting star with a short life?
Elder Wen Qing next to him looked into the distance: "Xiaoyi is a hero in this troubled world. He reached the realm of Kongming at the age of seventeen. He killed many elders of Tiangang Sect. Even the master of Kongming realm of Red Lotus Sect was killed by him.
He can kill with one move. He can control many sects in his palm. Even if he dies, within a thousand years, his legend will forever remain in the world."
"If Xiao Yi can escape this, his future will be limitless in the future. He will likely become a strong man standing at the top of the world. And those strong men of the sect will also be grateful for what they have done today.
Pay the price!" Ouyang Jing immediately shook his head and turned towards the Wolf Fang Army.
"We will stay overnight and return to Yanzhou tomorrow morning." Ouyang Jing's voice came. Elder Wenqing looked into the distance and followed after a moment.
In the dark night, Lin Yi strode forward. Behind him, the powerful men of the major sects and the mighty Tiangang Sect sergeants were also following.
"Ji Yi, how far is it?" A strong man from Netherworld Palace in black robe asked in a low voice.
"Don't worry."
Lin Yi smiled lightly and said, "Why are you so anxious? Are you worried that I will lead you into a circle?" A dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. In Ji Yi's current position, those ignorant and powerful people do not dare to push too hard.
If Lin Yi would rather die than hand over the Barbarian King's treasure, even killing Lin Yi would not do them any good.
"Let's just walk slowly with Ji Yi." The long-browed old monk said with a smile.
Lin Yi continued to lead the way. About half an hour later.
"Did you see it? There is a double-headed mountain in front of you?" Lin Yiyuan pointed forward. The strong men of each major sect looked towards the distance one by one.
"Where is the treasure of the Barbarian King?" All the Kong Ming strong men were a little anxious.
"It can't be on the mountain!" The strong man in black from the Nether Palace laughed. "Jin Yi, you better not play tricks. If you hide the treasure of the Barbarian King on the mountain, there is no way that the Thunder and Lightning Condor can't see it.
!”
"I didn't say it was on the mountain." Lin Yi snorted coldly. "If you don't want the Barbarian King's treasure, just get away and don't bother me here."
"You." The strong man in black from Netherworld Palace glared angrily.
"Hahahaha! Being so angry is harmful to your health. I said that since this brother of Netherworld Palace wants to get the Barbarian King's treasure, you might as well follow him. Don't say so much. If you can find it yourself, you don't have to follow us!" Fan Li!
smiled.
"Hmph!" The strong man in black from Nether Palace snorted angrily. Although he was not afraid of Fan Li, now was really not the time to take action, so he could only hold back his anger.
As the saying goes, if you have money, you should spend it on the sword seal. If you really find the treasure of the Barbarian King, there will inevitably be a fierce fight. Now you must recharge your batteries. The other Kong Ming strong men are also following closely, one by one.
Without words, it was obvious that they all had the same idea.