The disciples of the Huan Sect were silent. Even if the noise in their hearts was overwhelming, no one dared to refute this time.
Isn't Immortal the God of Wind? But these Heavenly Palace people say that he only came to the Upside Down Sea a hundred and fifty years ago?
But no one in the sect has lived past the age of 150, except for the headmaster and a few elders. Therefore, no one really knows what happened a hundred and fifty years ago.
Which side is telling the truth and which side is lying? Who should be believed and who should not be believed?
Their minds were in chaos.
"You idiots, you are a joke when you are alive, but you are fuel when you are dead." Bai Shiqi was also satisfied with the scolding, and then turned to the top of the lighthouse and made a "finished" gesture.
The conversation between the two sides had just been broadcast throughout the battlefield through the magical power of amplification!
Every Fantasy Sect disciple fighting within the lighthouse barrier heard Bai Qiqi's explanation clearly. As for whether they thought it was slander or the truth——
Bai Ziqi stood on the lighthouse overlooking the battlefield and smiled.
He had long discovered that the Huanzong disciples on the battlefield were generally relatively young, and he could infer that they were basically from Yinzhu Island. Originally Qianhuan came here to retreat, and it was impossible to bring tens of thousands of Wuyangyang people here, so these disciples must
They are all recruited from the local area by the Huan Sect.
Oh, he easily hit a key point in the Fantasy Sect.
Who allowed Qian Huan to be lazy when he came to dominate the upside-down sea and steal the name of the God of Wind for his own use?
From the true immortals to the fantasy sect, they don’t want to spend any more time on common people.
As for the words he asked Bai Qiqi to say, they were just his personal inferences, and they were just family opinions. How much of them were true and how much were false...does it matter?
After today's crucial battle is over, neither Tiangong nor Huanzong will take another look at Silver Pearl Island.
What does the life and death of these civilians, and even these illusion sect disciples, have to do with them?
Elder Xu roared loudly and spread throughout the battlefield through his magical power:
"Under the Huan Sect's command, the Heavenly Palace has a murderous intention and is deceiving the public with its evil words. We must guard our Taoism and eliminate them in one fell swoop. We must not be deceived by these karmic obstacles!"
He was not stupid and immediately grasped another important point:
The Heavenly Demon and the Huan Sect have sworn to be at odds with each other. Today, only one of them can leave the Upside Down Sea alive. If they are not firm enough, all the Huan Sect disciples here will be buried with them!
Bai Ziqi smiled and responded in a loud voice: "My disciples of the Huan Sect, please listen: the only target of Tiangong is Qian Huan. If you don't want to be ruined by these old swindlers, as long as you withdraw from the battlefield immediately, we will never pursue you!"
When the disciples of the Huan Sect heard what Bai Qiqi said just now, most of them were in a state of confusion.
The Heavenly Palace is the enemy, and of course it can confuse the public with its lies. But doesn’t the conversation coming from the lighthouse make any sense?
There seems to be a few of these so-called "monster words" that can corroborate the doubts that Mian Tuanhai has had over the years.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they cannot be rooted out.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Bai Ziqi raised his hand and turned off his amplifying power.
Under the lighthouse, Bai Qiqi said to the prisoners of the Fantasy Sect: "I'll give you one last chance to return to the Heavenly Palace. There are two ways to enter the tower, either go up by yourself, or -"
He raised his chin and said toward the small door at the bottom of the tower: "——Thrown in."
The corpses in front were also thrown in.
Of course, these words did not require the use of amplification powers, only a few of them could hear them.
The faces of the prisoners changed color, and they were all indecisive.
Of course these evil people in Tiangong do what they say, but after all, I have been in the sect for many years, this...
Bai Qiqi was not in a hurry and let them think about it themselves.
After about seven or eight breaths, a disciple finally spoke up: "I, I..."
The eyes of his classmates all looked at him, and the latter could only bite the bullet and said: "I'll go up to the tower!"
He was the first to surrender.
"Uncle Wu?" A fellow student next to him called out weakly, as if he was surprised.
The man surnamed Wu did not squint his eyes and did not dare to look at his fellow disciples.
"name?"
"I, my name is Wu Shidao!"
Bai Qiqi asked him: "How long have you been a beginner?"
"Three, thirty-nine years!" Wu vowed to tell the truth since he had made up his mind to surrender, "I went to the mountain when I was five years old, and I have already experienced it on the mountain..."
Bai Qiqi interrupted: "What position do you hold in Huanzong?"
"I've done it in every department!" Wu Shoudao licked his lips nervously, "I have ordinary qualifications, and it's hard to make any progress after fifteen years of practice, so I was sent to take care of secular properties. After I turned twenty-five,
Returned to the mountain, served three elders, and was finally taken under the peak by Elder Xu, ranking forty-seven. He has done all kinds of chores in the sect, and now he is dedicated to recruiting disciples."
It turned out to be a snake oil-like figure, good, I finally found it. Bai Qiqi understood that his master did not want a fool who was deaf to what was going on outside the window. "You are familiar with Fantasy Sect?"
"Yeah, I know everything."
"Where's the Haoyuan Golden Mirror?"
"I understand, I have been in charge of Wenhui Pavilion for more than ten years. Usually..." He sighed, "I am usually very close to the elders!"
"Very good." Bai Qiqi smiled and pointed to the tower, "You go up."
Someone came over to untie Wu Shodao, and he strode up to the tower without looking back.
But before he climbed halfway, he suddenly heard Bai Qiqi's voice coming from below: "Throw them all in."
Wu Shoudao lowered his head in shock and saw the soldiers picking up his fellow disciples from the ground and heading towards the lighthouse.
All the disciples of the Illusion Sect were shocked. Some yelled, some wailed, and some begged for mercy. They couldn't break free from the immortal ropes brought out by the Tiangong.
But Bai Qiqi's heart was as solid as stone: "I just gave you a chance, but you didn't use it."
Bai Dushi always taught them that there is only one chance and they must seize it firmly. What do these disciples of the Fantasy Sect think war is? Can they go back and play house?
If you don't save yourself when death is imminent, you only beg for mercy at the last second. It's too late.
Some people shouted without hesitation: "Uncle Wu, save me!"
"Master Wu, don't abandon us!"
"Uncle Wu, I surrender too, I surrender too, you take me up!"
The man called "Uncle Wu" was the eldest son of Wu's good friend. He had been raised by him as his own child.
Wu vowed that his eyes couldn't bear to see, his ears couldn't bear to hear, and his hands and feet were trembling. The guard at the side shouted: "Go away, what are you looking at!"
He couldn't save himself, so how could he have the energy to save others? Wu Shoudao closed his eyes and continued walking up.
There was chaos below the lighthouse, but before Wu Xiaodao climbed to the top of the tower, all the sounds disappeared.
All thirty of his fellow disciples were thrown into the lighthouse to be used as fuel, and no one was left behind.
The Eye of Truth on the top of the tower looks brighter.
Wu swears that he has long been able to withstand the cold and heat, but this short journey to the tower made his back completely wet and his face turned pale.
After climbing the tower, he met Bai Ziqi.
The most evil Tiangong Du Yunshi at the teacher's door turned his head and gave him a smile: "Very good, he knows the current affairs and is a hero."
Wu vowed not to dare to raise his head. The other person's ordinary face looked even scarier than Yaksha's.