As soon as Ye Bayue finished speaking, there was only the sound of the whistling wind passing by in the mountains, and no one spoke again.
Liexiling's expression changed a lot. After hesitating for a long time, he said helplessly: "Brother Ye, everyone has to think about this matter carefully..."
"Brother Xiling, don't need to discuss it. We have discussed it carefully over the past few days. We are not the ones who have not yet perished in the Qianyu Sect. Not to mention the fact that the situation in the Southern Wilderness is now no longer allowed to be established. The sect will always be in our hearts, but it is time to choose."
Before Ye Paoyue could speak, a man in his forties walked out, his eyes were filled with tears, and nodded to everyone beside him, and then he solemnly said to Liexiling.
"Brother Ye, I think I'd better mention it later." Lie Zhuang saw his younger brother frowning, and couldn't help but worry about Liexiling.
The so-called wise ruler in the Southern Wilderness is different from the position of the sect leader of the sect. Instead, it is a ceremony like a brother's swornship. Even among the practitioners, there are definitely not many people who can trust life and death. The competition in the world of the practitioners makes a group of cultivators who are interested in becoming demons increasingly favor their own interests, rather than relying on their passion to live and die for the other party.
And the loyalty between this wise master and his disciples is much deeper than the sect’s recognition of the sect!
Once the wise ruler is born, life and death will be given to each other.
The people in the Southern Wilderness have made great promises, let alone the cultivators. If Xiling really becomes the wise ruler of the more than 20 people in the Qianyu Sect, then he will be born and the Qianyu Sect's disciples will exist; if he dies, the Qianyu Sect's disciples will definitely follow him!
When the boy in front of him did not speak, the man who spoke first suddenly fell to the ground with his eyes blurred: "Brother Hunting, I Lewu, I rarely ask for help in this life. Today, I ask my brother to become the wise ruler of the people I am, and I will be the wise ruler of the undead!"
After all, Liexiling is just a teenager who is nearly seventeen years old, and he has never seen such a scene. Even Bai Caihe, the leader of Chenwu, who was in the sect, they had just bowed their hands to see it. The cultivators' own thoughts against the will of heaven will never allow them to do this.
Seeing this, he knelt down immediately, and Jun's eyes were filled with tears: "Uncle Le, why should you do this? What kind of virtue can I do when I hunt Xiling?"
"Ming Lord, you don't know that now Qianyu is only 20 people left. The older brothers have been in the sect for a hundred years. Even those who have recently entered the sect have been around for about ten years."
Ye Paoyue also led everyone down one by one. At this moment, the cultivator had nothing to do with the blood in his chest.
The tiger-faced man also had tears in his eyes and slowly took Le Wu's words: "Master, now I will mention Qianyu's affairs again, which will only increase my sadness. If we want to continue practicing, we need someone to tell me the clear direction of Qianyu's deceased disciples. We will be concerned about Qianyu for the rest of our lives, but now we are almost losing the courage to practice."
Liexiling heard these extremely sincere words, and a line of tears slowly fell.
Qianyu has indeed come to an end now. Since then, these cultivators have had no support except the sect that can miss each other but have already lost.
The cruelty of cultivation is like a dream in a dream, a hundred years of dreams. After waking up from the dream, things have changed, and the sea is changing.
They need a concern that can support the concern that continues to search for cause and effect and understand the ultimate truth of the five elements.
"The lives we wait for are saved by the hunting brothers. If the brothers do not agree, I will really become a wandering soul in my life. We hope that someone can lead me to find out the life and death of this world, and understand where my Zhong Yu's deceased went in the five elements..."
Ye Paoyue murmured with her eyes, her eyes dull, and her whole body turned back into an old man in an instant, without any of the cultivators' own aura.
"I promise you!" Liexiling hesitated for a long time before he answered helplessly. The promise of this cultivator is a promise of ten thousand pounds.
"Xiaoling?" Lie Zhuang was afraid that he would be too arrogant. This statement of being a wise leader means that from then on, Ye Paoyue and his party would never join any major sect in the Southern Wilderness, and only listen to the order of Lie Xiling alone.
Such a responsibility is too heavy to put on the seventeen-year-old boy.
"It's okay!" Lie Xiling turned his head and looked at his brother Lie Zhuang. Although there was still a lot of helplessness in his eyes, he became extremely firm. He secretly swore that he would find doubts for the Qianyu remnants who regarded him as the wise ruler in this life, and he would definitely kill the people who slaughtered Qianyu's sect completely!
"But, Brother Ye, you have to promise me that although I am the wise master of all brothers, I still have to take care of you, Brother Ye." After all, he is still an inner disciple of Chenwu Sect, so it is not appropriate to spread the news that he received Ye Paoyue and his rank.
"Of course." Ye Paoyue saw that he agreed, and had already wiped out the previous decline and suddenly became lively again.
The young man killed the disciple of the Daluo Sword Sect in the Xuyin Pavilion Martial Arts Hall that day, and later ventured to kill the early stage master of the Great Five Elements and First-level Master of the Hunting Kingdom Sect in the teleportation array, and the Jedi hunting that was awesome not long ago, all of them convinced him.
"Congratulations to Xiaoling, if you have brothers like Brother Ye in the future, you can make the entire Nanhuang well." However, Xia Yunshuang and Yuan Wen both saw that the atmosphere of Qianyu and others was slightly eased, and immediately said with a smile.
Fang Caiwei, who had changed into rose-colored clothes, just kept chuckling, looked at Liexiling for a few glances, and immediately lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Ming Lord, since we have already followed us to the death, should we have our own name in the future?" Le Wu was old after all, and was very serious about the details of everything.
"In this life, we practitioners may not be able to experience the joy of the common clothes of men and women who farm and weaving, and chickens and dogs. Qianyu has passed away, and we are tired for the time being. Why not just do the joy of the common clothes? What about the fun of the common clothes? "Ye Paoyue's eyes became blurred again, and she passed through the white clouds floating in the spring in the mountains from afar, as if she answered the situation where he had not yet entered the sect and was under the knees of Chenghuan.
"Okay, I think the name of Uncle Le is very good. How many people in this world can know the joy of this common man? Among us practitioners, we may be influenced by the great five elements in this life, and it is difficult to have the opportunity to enjoy the joy of family." However, after Xu Haoran finished his speech at Ye Bayue, he applauded and laughed.
Seeing that the group was reluctant to leave, and the injuries of the people had not fully recovered, they stayed in the mountains.
During these days, Lie Zhuang, Yuan Wen, Xia Yunshuang, Sun Dahu, Fan Cheng and others were mixed with the night of Bayue Lewu all day long, and the whole group was happy, which diluted the pain of Qianyu Sect's extermination.
A few days later, the young man who liked the fun yelled to drink to relieve his boredom. Lie Xiling had an idea and set off to get the clear spring in the mountains. He even found several herbs that could be used as wine music. Yuan Wen and Fan Cheng and others who practiced the Great Five Elements Fire belonged to Yuanli, and even made a whimful idea of brewing wine with their own Yuanli.
Ye Paoyue and several others have been thinking about the hatred of the sect for several days. At this time, when there is mountain wine, they no longer hesitate and drink happily.
Fang Caiwei lingers in the mountains all day long, pulling Wei Qingxian together, and finds many herbs from the mountains, and even moves them to bring back the rare herbs planted in the sect’s medicine garden.
Lie Xiling suddenly had a sudden thought. After a few days of rest, he would definitely see Ye Paoyue and some people to see it. Then he gave them some elixirs to protect themselves. Then he let Ye Paoyue and his men drink and talk, and pulled Fang Caiwei to the depths of the mountains, found many materials that could refine elixirs, and refined elixirs on the spot.
Almost every time I try, I synthesize a Qingshen Pill. Although it is slightly different from the ones made with lychee and Du Heng, the medicinal properties are better.
As for the Tianhe Pill, it cannot be refined. After all, there are too few bloodline grasses here and it is not suitable for refining. When the separation is done, Li Xiling handed over all the Qingshen Pills to Ye Paoyue, and at the same time, he divided half of the Tianhe Pills he refined from the underground of Daluo Sword Sect to make everyone.
Then he took out dozens of wind and thunder pills and a fourth-grade pill, and told them to use them well, solemnly handing them over to Ye Paoyue. The group immediately turned around and left in a hurry, not knowing what tasks Liexiling arranged for them...
Nanli Dynasty, in Kongshen City in the middle of the dynasty.
After calming for more than a month, the Lion Hall launched another attack. This time, Fang Gang fought and forced Xishu and others to the inner city.
Fortunately, after the attack of the former Yunwu Guard, Xishu stepped up defenses in the inner city. In addition, 70% of the people in Kongshin City moved to Longze City opposite Longdai Lake, so there was no worries.
After two days of defense, Xishu saw that the people in the Lion Hall were still fierce in offensives, and knew that this would be to decide the outcome with his side. He immediately sent his adopted son Xihuo to lead hundreds of masters of Zhushi at the peak, equivalent to about the eighth-level enlightened masters quietly out of the city and set up defenses around the outer city.
At this time, in the outer city of Kongshin, Xihuo asked the hundreds of martial guards following behind him to put on light armor, and then the dusk slowly dived out of the city, lying on the side of Longdai Lake waiting for the night to fall.
He looked up at the sky, and saw that Shen Shi was approaching, so he let everyone have a full meal. After taking a nap on the spot, he began a long wait.
Chi! A fire light soared into the sky, and the Lion Hall Gate who was closely guarding the inner city took action and rushed towards the inner city for a moment!