The battle was extremely brutal. The Divine Corpse King and the five sitting servants were all killed in the battle. Although Wanjian Sect suppressed the Divine Corpse Sect in numbers, they suffered numerous casualties. Even the arrogant sect leader Liu Yazi also died in the battle.
Afterwards, the Wanjian Sect left four of its most outstanding disciples to forever guard the five servants of the Corpse Clan to prevent any unexpected events. They are now known as the Four Ancient Guards, and the place of guarding is naturally Nanming Lake.
The Wanjian Sect narrowly won the battle, but their vitality was severely damaged, so they had to stay in a corner, which is now Xishu Jianshan.
This also provides an opportunity for Hyogoya and Fuyuan Mountain to prosper in the future.
Compared with the Wanjian Sect's fall from the altar, the Divine Corpse Sect is even more miserable. There are no members left in the sect, and it has been reduced to a branch of the nine tribes in the barbaric domain. It has long been forgotten by future generations.
Zhou Pingsheng sighed endlessly; "According to etiquette, Master Li is still the ancestor of the people from Jianshan Mountain in Western Shu, but now... he has actually entered the corpse path, hey! This is really a natural cycle, and retribution is not good."
Li Sanlai thought thoughtfully, "That's why the Eighteen Sects of the Four Mountains respect Xuanyao Ji so much that they are even willing to let him take care of important events such as the Nanming Martial Arts Competition."
"Yes."
Zhou Pingsheng nodded, looking a little dazed.
Zhao Liushou said: "The zombie king who appears now is so terrifying. Could he be the surviving disciple of the Corpse Sect?"
Everyone thought of Lu Ming and Chu Shuang'er, both of whom had caused chaos in the Central Plains after their sudden birth.
Zhou Pingsheng shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. First, why did he wait two thousand years to take revenge? You must know that he didn't show up when the corpse tribe in the barbarian domain was destroyed. Second, he shouldn't be in Tianchenzi.
It is not normal for such an invincible opponent to attack when he returns."
Everyone thought it made sense. Li Sanlai yawned and lowered his eyelids listlessly. No one was surprised. From the time the four beauties entered the mountain, he had been working day and night and was very tired.
Hua He said: "From this point of view, it is possible that Master Li is the murderer. How many strong men can kill the Earth King with one sword?"
It was Zhou Pingsheng who spoke: "I think it is futile for us to blindly guess who the murderer is. We might as well do something within our power."
Several people said nothing, waiting for Zhou Pingsheng's decision.
"The Corpse King will destroy a mountain sect every time he appears. I'm a little worried about the situation of other sects."
Several people looked at each other, and what Brother Zhou said was very possible. Zhou Xinrui subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley, his eyes full of worry. Ji Jinghou clenched the two short spears, and also said that he had just passed the dangerous situation in Baimatang.
He is a little worried, but he has another thing to do now and cannot return to White Horse Hall for the time being.
Zhou Pingsheng said: "Let's do this! Junior brothers, we will divide our troops into two groups. I will check the body of the deceased to see if there are any clues. Junior sister Zhou, you can go back to the division."
Zhou Xinrui nodded slightly, her heart already becoming anxious, and she thought of Pei Chongkang who was in retreat.
Zhou Pingsheng understood what she was thinking and said: "Junior Brother Pei is in retreat and cannot be disturbed. You first persuade Uncle Yang to stay with you and the soldiers. If that doesn't work, then persuade them to come to the South China Sea to rectify the trouble."
Zhou Xinrui felt that what he had already explained was exhaustive and there was nothing to add, so she stood up and left.
Monk Yichen recited Amitabha Buddha, "Brother Zhou, I will also go back to Jingtan Mountain."
Zhou Pingsheng said: "Senior Brother Huahe, please accompany Junior Brother Yichen! If the Corpse King really goes to Jingtan Mountain, I am afraid that I am no match for him."
"I'm leaving too, what about Nanhai?" It's not that Hua He doesn't want to go, but he's just a little worried about the safety of Twelve Finger Sword Mountain.
"It doesn't matter, with Junior Brother Hun here, the Corpse King doesn't dare to come easily."
Hua He hummed, then stood up and left with Monk Yichen.
"I will also go back to Binggu! See if there is any other news."
Qin Zhizhi, who had been listening, finally spoke tactfully. He turned his head and glanced at Ji Jinghou, who was squirming. Perhaps it was the forger's intuition, or Ji Jinghou's expectant eyes many times, which made her guess that this was not the case.
Senior Brother Ji, who had spoken to him a few words, had something to ask of him, so he spoke first: "Senior Brother Ji, do you need my help with anything?"
Ji Jinghou was stunned and then overjoyed. He quickly pulled out two broken spears and said, "Senior Sister Qin has a keen eye. My master found the Thunder Spear a few days ago. I am looking for someone to recast it."
Qin Zhizhi spread his palms and smiled: "Then you can rest assured and leave it to Zhi to deal with it?"
"Don't worry, of course you can."
Ji Jinghou laughed and held up the broken spear with both hands.
After Qin Liaozhi took it, he looked in the direction of Jiushou Peak, then stood up and left.
After she left for a long time, Ji Jinghou was still stunned. Is this what it was? The world's divine soldiers came out of Binggu. Who among cultivators doesn't want to use a weapon produced by Binggu? But how can the favor of Binggu be ordinary people?
Available?
He knew that this was Hun Xiaotian's face, and he realized it when he was feeling emotional.
"Junior Brother Zhou, what did she call me just now?"
Li Sanlai said lazily: "I call you Senior Brother Ji..."
"This this......"
Ji Jinghou was really flattered. Apart from being kind to Zhou Xinrui and Li Chichi, Qin Liaozhi really didn't have much contact with these senior brothers. In his mind, Qin Liaozhi was still the cold Senior Sister Qin.
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"You guys! That's the only thing you can't compare to me, Li Sanlai. Senior Sister Qin's personality has changed a long time ago after she became friends with Xiaotian. Only you can't see it. Calling you senior brother is not just following Xiaotian's ranking title.
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"Is this...is this it?"
Ji Jinghou still couldn't believe it.
Zhou Pingsheng said: "Senior Sister Qin is not older than us. We called her Senior Sister before because she was the strongest. Even that brat Xiaotian calls us Senior Brother. Let's change the title for her in the future!"
Li Sanlai also helped: "That's right, if you don't take advantage of this, you are a bastard. Who told her to like that boy?"
A golden light engulfed his eyes, and he saw Qin Liaozhi flying out a golden phoenix and slowly landing on Xiao'an Bridge.
Zhou Pingsheng looked at that graceful back and sighed faintly: "I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. I really envy that brat Xiaotian! If I have such a good match, I will die without regrets."
Li Sanlai smacked his lips and said, "That's too much, Senior Brother Zhou."
Zhou Pingsheng immediately retorted: "Stop it, everyone has the love for beauty. What's more, I, Zhou, am more passionate than polite, and I don't have any dirty thoughts towards Senior Sister Qin."
"Also, I don't have the habit of voyeurism like my senior brother." After speaking righteously, he added another sentence.
This sentence resonated with Li Sanlai. I wonder if the senior brother had peeked at his most powerful moments. If not, it would be a pity.
Ji Jinghou scorned in his heart: Childish, what's so good about this? Before a man meets the man he likes, he always thinks he likes a woman.
Looking at the senior brothers who had their own evil intentions, Zhao Liushou just took a sip of tea calmly. When he first entered Jianshan Mountain, he was also very ashamed of the vulgar thoughts of several people. After a long time, he became accustomed to it.
It's strange, not to mention that he has become a father now. Not long ago, Yan Xiangying gave birth to a fat boy for him, successfully renewing the legacy of the old Zhao family. In this regard, he is far ahead of all the senior brothers.
Zhou Pingsheng explained to him: "Junior brother Zhao, you have the most disciples, and the next task of guarding Jianshan will be left to you."
"Well, don't worry, Senior Brother Zhou, I will definitely guard Jianshan and wait for you to return."
I have to say that after becoming a father, others have become much more stable.
Zhou Pingsheng still seemed a little worried, "Although there is still one sword to be deployed in the Twelve Finger Sword Formation, with your strength, Junior Brother Zhao, you can still exert your fourth and fifth levels of strength. There is no need to disturb Junior Brother Pei and Xiaotian's retreat until necessary."
Practice.”
"Yes, I understand, Senior Brother Zhou."
I was a little dissatisfied when he said that I could only use the fourth and fifth levels of strength, but I still answered seriously.
Li Sanlai spread his hands and asked, "What about me? Senior Brother Zhou, what can I do?"
Zhou Pingsheng was deep in thought with a solemn look on his face, and then he said like a master teaching: "You! You are plowing the fields hard, how long has it been and still you haven't harvested anything? Don't force us brothers to take action for you."
"roll roll roll." This chapter has been completed!