On the top of the mountain of "Wen Dao Academy", there have never been so many people standing shoulder to shoulder like this.
In front of the former saint's palace, it once again became crowded and dark.
Wendao Academy, Bingji Island, Lingxiao Holy Land, Piaohua Palace, Daqian Royal Family, the official and unofficial forces of the three empires, and various folk heroes were all present. The number of people and the complexity of the composition were actually more than the number of heroes. It will be even better at the conference.
However, compared with the hustle and bustle at that time, the mountain top at this moment was completely silent. Even the sound of a pin falling to the ground was clearly audible. Only the occasional whirring of the breeze made it soundless. It brought some life to the scene.
No one talked.
Most of the faces of the people present showed sadness and nostalgia, but there were also a few people who were happy and secretly rejoicing, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
Standing on the high platform at the front is a stunning woman with bright eyes, white teeth, and ice-cold muscles.
The woman was reciting words of condolence, her voice was soft and melodious, and there was a hint of grief in her voice. Her eyes were red, and the water stains on her cheeks had not yet dried. It was obvious that she had shed tears not long ago.
It was the young master Ning Jie who was his direct disciple who had high hopes from the saint who heard the Tao and intended to bestow him with the mantle.
Her voice was not loud, but on this silent mountain top, it seemed as if it penetrated directly into her ears, and every word was clearly audible.
Just as Eugene and others said, after Beidou left with the masters of the Stranger Valley, the war completely lost its suspense. The remaining masters of the "Dark Temple", "Seven Star Pavilion" and the secular forces allied with them were still there. Lin Zhiyun and other saints and strong men were like chickens and dogs in front of them. They collapsed in an instant, dying and surrendering, without any resistance.
In front of the saint, even escaping is a luxury.
After this battle, almost all the cultivators from the two holy places were lost. Nangong Ling used a two-pronged approach and arranged a surprise attack on the enemy's rear in advance, successfully destroying the headquarters of the "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion".
After this battle, there is no more "Dark Temple" or "Seven Star Pavilion" in the world.
Also, under the influence of the little Lolita, Zhuge Thatched Cottage rebelled smoothly, and this shocking war that affected the entire cultivation world finally came to an end.
A peaceful life is in front of us, but most people on the coalition side do not smile.
The protracted war has caused too many people to lose their loved ones and friends. The price of victory is too great.
In particular, the two holy places of "Wen Dao Academy" and "Ling Xiao Holy Land" suffered heavy losses, even the saints were injured.
The escape of Beidou and Yiren Valley, as well as the fall of Yin Ning'er, also pierced a thorn in the heart of the victor, making it difficult to completely let go.
"The dead are gone, but our mission as the living has not yet been completed."
At this time, Ning Jie had finished reciting the eulogy. She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then changed the topic, "Let's move on to the next topic, how to find the whereabouts of the Stranger Valley and the Angel in White."
"Angel in White" is the nickname given to Yin Ning'er by the coalition cultivators, because this girl in white has single-handedly brought countless coalition masters back to the world of death from the brink of death.
As well as the noble character of countless living people, they are like messengers from heaven. I don’t know how many people have been touched and how many fans have been attracted.
It is impossible to verify who first came up with this title. However, as soon as the name "Angel in White" was proposed, it quickly spread and was quickly accepted by everyone, causing Zhong Wen to be shocked and shocked.
, and mistakenly thought that he had accidentally traveled back to the 21st century.
Although the major forces have joined forces for a while, they may not be without their aversions to each other, and there are even a lot of people who have hatred towards each other. Only Yin Ning'er, the angel in white, has received unanimous praise and love from everyone, and no one is dissatisfied.
After all, who wouldn’t love a doctor who is powerful enough to compete with the Lord of Hell?
At this time, after hearing Ning Jie's idea of "saving the angel in white", everyone was no longer silent. They all expressed their opinions and offered suggestions. The originally silent mountain top suddenly became noisy.
Many forces, including Daqian Empress Li Yiru, enthusiastically stated that they would send their masters to form a rescue team, and even if they dig three feet into the ground, they would still find the whereabouts of the Stranger Valley and the Angel in White.
"Sister Palace Master, don't be anxious."
Seeing Lin Zhiyun's face full of worry and frown, Zhong Wen gently hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly, "There are so many people willing to help. Even a blanket search is enough. I'm sorry Beidou is also hiding."
It won't be long before we rescue Ning'er, it's only a matter of time."
"I hope that's the case." Lin Zhiyun raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed softly, "This child was unlucky at a young age and has a weak temperament since she was a child. When I think of the possibility that she might be abused, I, I...
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"Sister, you are worrying too much." Seeing this, Zhong Wen couldn't help feeling pity and hugged her tighter, "If my guess is right, the reason why Beidou kidnapped Ning'er is because they practiced the same technique.
, that’s why I look at her differently, there may not really be any malice.”
"If he dares to touch Junior Sister," Liu Qiqi said firmly at the side, "I will definitely teach him how to pierce the heart with ten thousand swords, and he will not die a good death!"
As she spoke, an unimaginably sharp aura emanated from her body. Although it was not directed at anyone, Zhong Wen and others still felt a faint tingling on their skin and were frightened.
At this moment, it seemed that the person standing in front of me was not a young girl, but an unsheathed sword.
A peerless sword that has been tempered by eight heavenly thunders!
The girls of Piaohua Palace also gathered around, and they comforted the palace master Lin Zhiyun with words. Only a slender and graceful black figure stood aside, with a hint of embarrassment on her charming face, and a pair of white and tender eyes.
Jade hands rubbed it gently, Tan's mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't even spit out a syllable.
It turns out that Feng Qingyu woke up not long after Shi Yu fell into a deep sleep.
Of course, she is not the cruel and ruthless saint of the "Dark Temple" who kills without any calculation, but the beautiful novelist who loves writing and is devoted to coding.
As another soul in this body, she would naturally not know anything about what the saint did.
Being kind-hearted by nature, she did not completely separate herself from the saint, and her heart was already filled with guilt. She did not even dare to look at Lin Zhiyun and others, let alone come forward to talk.
Fortunately, all the girls in Piaohua Palace are reasonable people, and they have not transferred their hostility to the Saint of the "Dark Temple" to her. They just want to say how harmoniously the two parties get along, and in a matter of seconds, they finally paid off
Some heat.
Although he didn't speak, when he heard people discussing how to rescue Yin Ning'er, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but prick up his ears and take in everyone's words word by word. His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find something he could help.
This place not only relieves the guilt in my heart, but also helps Zhong Wen and others.
"Grandma, you finally won this war, but you didn't get any benefits, and now you have to spend a lot of money to find a woman?"
At this moment, a rough and hoarse man's voice came from nowhere, cursing and full of resentment, "What does the angel in white have to do with me? She didn't save me!"
His voice was not loud, but on this mountain top where there were so many experts, it sounded extremely clear and harsh. It instantly caused everyone to turn their heads and glare at him.
I saw this man wearing a steel helmet and an unkempt beard. He looked to be about forty years old. He was wearing the armor of the deputy general of the Jingyu Empire, and his lean cheeks had a hint of scorn.
"General Zhou, be careful what you say!"
Not far away, the expression of Jin Xihe, King of Pingbei of the Jingyu Empire, changed, and he sternly scolded the general under his command, "Miss Yin has a kind heart and has saved countless people. I don't know how many people here have benefited from her. Now she is being kidnapped."
, we should try our best to rescue him, otherwise we are still human beings?"
"Your Highness, you must be ungrateful." Unexpectedly, General Zhou was not very scared when faced with Jin Xihe's rebuke. Instead, he retorted plausibly, "It's true that this war has been going on for too long, and our brothers are all tired.
, it’s really too much for everyone to go looking for this troublesome Stranger Valley, do you think it’s true or not?”
Later, he actually started to incite the generals of the Jingyu Empire behind him.
Seeing him like this, Jin Xihe's face turned red and white for a while, and his expression suddenly became extremely embarrassing, with a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
He knew that among the generals who followed him, there were both loyal old men and many who had failed with the prince and wanted to take risks to gain a better future. This deputy general named Zhou undoubtedly belonged to the latter group.
Although this man followed him to fight against the prince, because he came with his troops to serve, Jin Xihe, who was weak in strength, had to be polite and courteous to him.
Vice General Zhou was a person with an unruly personality. Seeing that King Pingbei did not dare to offend him, his arrogance became more and more arrogant. Over time, he did not even pay much attention to his immediate superior.
During the Xiqi War, he disobeyed military orders several times and even wanted to defect with his troops when the situation was unfavorable.
Now that the allied forces have won a great victory, he originally thought that Jin Xihe would return to the country to seize the throne, and that he would naturally be promoted to a higher position. Unexpectedly, he had not yet received the benefits, but a new search mission came.
Under the strong psychological gap, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and complained in public on the top of the "Wen Dao Academy".
"What General Zhou said is absolutely true!"
"Your Majesty, we are at the end of our strength. If we don't rest for a while, we will really have more than enough ambition but not enough energy!"
"Yes, there are so many masters here, and so many strong ones like rain. If there are more of us, we won't be more, and if there are less of us, there will be a lot of us, so why do we have to show off?"
"Why don't you go back to Jingyu Empire to recuperate? Please think again, Prince!"
What made Jin Xihe even more embarrassed was that there were actually many generals from the Jingyu Empire who expressed support for Vice General Zhou.
At this moment, he felt countless looks of shock and anger coming from all directions. He was really shocked and angry, and wanted to cry without tears.