Shen He slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred. Literature Museum
After a while, his vision gradually "concentrated", and the surrounding situation became clear. He was lying on a soft couch in the first quiet room of Nine Scale Star Peak.
He took a deep breath and sat up with all his strength. The world started to spin uncontrollably, and then with a 'gudong' sound, the leader of the mountain left the mountain, riding the wind and clouds through thunderstorms. The top overhaul, who was just strolling in the courtyard, fell off the bed. , my forehead hit the ground, it hurt.
It hurt so much that it made Shen He laugh.
The sound of the headmaster throwing the bed was not small, and soon someone rushed into the house. The old man with white hair and chicken skin stepped forward, bowed and helped Shen He: "Is the headmaster okay?"
Shen He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine and did not need support from his disciples. He stood up little by little by the side of the bed and asked, "Fan Qiao, how are the others?"
The fairy-like white-haired old man was Fan Qiao: "The elders of the peaks and the true disciples are still sleeping and have not yet woken up, but please rest assured, Master. I have made a careful inspection and found that they are all seriously injured, but their lives are not affected." Soon after the catastrophe, the masters in Lishan could no longer hold on and fell into coma one after another. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen He was the first to wake up.
After a moment's pause, Fan Qiao continued: "All the inner and outer sects and the registered disciples have lost their strength. Their injuries are relatively minor, especially the outer sect and the registered disciples. Their strength is shallow, and the backlash they suffered when entering the formation is also lighter. In addition, the other several News also came from the Datian Sect and Tianhui Dixie Tower that the important areas of the Men Sect were destroyed, but fortunately the casualties were not heavy."
"One more thing, two hours ago, the ghost messenger Ma Xi from Fujin Yin Yang Division came over. I did not hide anything and told him everything that happened in the underworld. This man left not long ago." Fan Qiao said in one breath. He continued: "Furthermore, there is nothing serious in the world of the sun. During the war, the heaven and earth shook, which would inevitably cause some disasters. However, the damage was limited, so the disciples took matters into their own hands and sent a letter to the imperial court, asking them to deal with disaster relief and aftermath matters."
Fan Qiao probably told the leader that he knew about the situation in the world after the war, but there was one person whose whereabouts he never mentioned.
And how thoughtful Shen He was. After hearing what Fan Qiao had said about everything, he asked, "Uncle Lin... no news?"
Fan Qiao didn't want to mention this matter at first. But the master had already asked about it, so how could he be allowed to hide it anymore: "In three days, the disciple sent out the sword message seven times but there was no response. He also asked eight pairs of wings to be paired with crows. We flew to the sword tomb to check..." Fan Qiao shook her head at this point: "Unfortunately, we found nothing. Uncle Lin's whereabouts are unknown."
Chen He sighed. He was silent for a while before speaking again: "Is everyone still leaving the mountain?"
Fan Qiao understood that the 'everyone' in the master's door refers to the fellow sect members who came from all directions to leave the mountains and enter the Gongshui Formation: "They are currently recuperating by Wuliang Lake. Those with high cultivation levels are seriously injured, and those with low cultivation levels are depleted. Their conditions are worse than ours. It’s not even half as strong.”
"Please ask them to leave quickly. Within five days, all the outer sect members must be sent away. In addition...if Granny Qiu wants to leave, please ask the Crow Guard to escort you along the way. You will also work hard to see everyone off from the Ao family for me. The big demon returns to the West Sea. They lead the group of demons from the West Sea to help out and work hard. This courtesy cannot be neglected."
They were all badly injured. They had only been recovering for three days and had to drive everyone away from the mountain. Whatever the leader said, Fan Qiao was sorry and went down to do his errands. After a while, he came back to resume his life: "Seniors of the Ao family have already left, and the monsters in the West Sea have left." Even if we are accompanying you, other cultivators from other sects will also need to be informed by our sect. We are preparing for the trip, and no one from the Tiandou Mountain lineage will leave."
Chen He frowned: "Senior Ao family is leaving. Why don't you send him off? It's fine if Granny Qiu doesn't leave. Lishan is her cave home. You take the Crow Guard and catch up quickly..."
As he said this, the headmaster saw Fan Qiao smiling and he could not continue talking.
"Don't dare to disobey the master's order," Fan Qiao suppressed her smile, but had no intention of leaving: "It's just that before the master left for the Netherworld, he also passed down an order, asking me to take good care of the Crow Guard and sacrifice my sacrifices seriously. Refining Guangmingding. There are some contradictions between the two, and I'm in a dilemma... It's better to listen to Master."
The head of Lishan had just issued an unkind order to drive away the comrades who were recuperating in the mountain; Fan Qiao, who had risen through the ranks because of Su Jing, blatantly disobeyed the order of the head and still laughed - just because of Lishan The disciples all know one thing:
When fighting against the calamity of the Heavenly Star, the righteous cultivators, demon sects, casual cultivators, goblins... almost all the cultivators in the world that could be counted took action, but only one family did not do anything and practiced the Xuantian Dao evilly. Li Shan was the leader of the righteous path. , the Zhutian Sect only has Li Shan and "Shan" left, and Li Shan's vitality has been greatly damaged! Xuan Tiandao may not be able to hold it back any longer.
Not to mention the loss of combat power of many masters of cultivation under the Lishan Sect, even the two rings and the three layers of mountain-protecting seals were thrown into the Gongshui Formation...Today, the First Tian Sect was almost undefended.
The purpose of expelling the comrades is to protect them from the disaster of Chiyu; leaving Fan Qiao and Crow Guard is to leave a "foundation" for Su Jing. It doesn't matter if they are destroyed in Lishan soon. There is still Su Jing and Chenxiao. He will come back sooner or later! As long as there are descendants of Lishan in this world, the Lishan Sword Sect will not fall.
Fan Qiao is no longer the arrogant young man he once was. How could he not see through the leader's intentions so clearly? He won't leave.
No matter how much I love you, I won't leave.
The forty-nine pairs of crow guards are a bit hateful, but their loyalty will never be wrong. If Su Jing is in Lishan at this moment, he will never leave; since the master will not leave, the crow guards will not leave.
Chen He also laughed and shook his head helplessly. The most powerful person in Lishan now is Fan Qiao. The leader, all the elders, all the true disciples, and the inner disciples can't defeat him even if they work together.
The boss can't do anything to him, he can't afford to offend Fan Qiao.
Xiujia dispersed from all walks of life. If he didn't have the strength to fly, he would walk. If he couldn't walk, he would go to the surrounding towns to buy horses and hire carts. The parents and officials in the nearby counties were very good at doing things. No money was collected when leaving home, and all travel and expenses were subsidized by the government plus a reward; later, even more simply, the local garrison camp was directly used to provide carriages and horses... There is a connection between heaven and earth, the right path is upheld, and the world is free. There is also love and justice.
For a time, there was a lot of excitement around Lishan. Countless cars and horses came to the mountain gate in sedans, waiting for the immortal family to board the car and the fairies to enter the sedan. It was a strange sight that had never been seen before.
In the midst of this hustle and bustle, the thin old man, who was nicknamed the "Devil", came to the foot of Lishan Mountain, wearing a painting to hide his presence. Without alerting his colleagues or contacting the sect, he found a remote corner alone. , sat quietly in it, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and began his guardianship.
A disaster is over, but it is not a sign of another storm to come.
Ren took it back, but did not enter the mountain.
The Lishan Sword Sect has its own disciples guarding the Lishan Sword Sect.
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Netherworld, Xiao Gui Zai Yaowu's eyes were completely gloomy. Just as he was about to say something else, Su Jing took up the topic and said to Yang Sanlang: "I have something urgent to do. Please be accommodating today. I'll see you next time. You Whether it's revenge or taking power, it all depends on you, and I will let you use three attacks without dodging or resisting, that's great."
After Yosaburo appeared, Su Jing's Yunjia did not stop, and continued flying rapidly with the guidance of the sword message. Su Jing did not dare to delay for a moment, and Yosaburo just stood on the Yunjia and spoke. He did not use any means to block his progress. .
Yosaburo spoke in a relaxed tone: "What's the emergency? Let me tell you."
"Brother has been summoned urgently, so I think something happened." Su Jingwei tried to hide it and answered truthfully: "I'm in a hurry and have no intention of fighting with you."
Yang Sanlang seemed to ponder for a moment... Suddenly a cloud of sun fire rolled out from under her feet, and instantly burned Su Jing's golden red clouds completely.
The Yunjia was destroyed, but everyone was unharmed, so they would not fall down like this. They cast spells and jumped into the air. Xiaogui Cha became even more angry: "What are you doing!"
Yosaburo smiled even more happily and ignored the kid. He looked directly at Su Jing from under his wide hood: "Is there an emergency? Very good... I see that you are in an emergency but can't do it, and you are summoned by your companions but can't go. I feel very comfortable. Don’t worry about your brother. He is about to die. I will kill him after I kill you... You alone cannot make up for the crime of offending the Golden Crow."
The words were vicious, but his cultivation was unmistakable. Su Jing's Yunjia was originally transformed from the true essence of Yanghuo, but Yangsanlang's fire was able to burn away Su Jing's fire. The difference in the purity of the flames was obvious. .
Su Jing's expression darkened, but then he took a long breath and regained his composure. After a moment of pondering, he seemed to have made up his mind. The fire wings behind his back fluttered slightly, and he came to hover twenty feet in front of Yosaburo and said, "Let you move." I won't dodge or block the Dharma's attack, and then it will be a fight between life and death, and each of us will settle down to his destiny."
Yosaburo said "Huh", and his tone remained unchanged with a smile: "You are a Yang body person, but you are telling lies to me. You gave me a blow for nothing, do you think I will believe it?"
"In the previous life, you suffered a loss at the hands of my elders," Su Jing said in a calm tone: "The blow I received from you was to repay the debt. You deserve it."
Yang Saburo's memory was chaotic and he couldn't remember the past of Yanchen, let alone who killed it. She was stunned for a moment after hearing Su Jingzhi's words, her smile faded and her voice became gloomy: "What on earth is going on? You and I Let me make it clear."
There is nothing to hide, Su Jing responded: "The great master of Yanghuo in the human world was seized by an evil spirit. He captured the Golden Crow to attract the soul of the divine bird into his body to resist the evil spirit... You are the Golden Crow, and you have ended up like this. I am The Guangmingding lineage owes you."
It was totally unreasonable, Yozaburo actually laughed again: "It's an interesting story, but it's far from confusing my mind..." Before he finished speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, Yozaburo's eyes under the big hat Doudou said sternly: "Where did it come from!"
In Su Jing's hand, a golden crow's skeleton stood tall.
The memory was gone but the connection was still there. Seeing the corpse in the enemy's hands, Yosaburo felt extremely warm.
Su Jing's thoughts did not change, and the Bone Golden Crow slowly flew towards Yang Saburo: "You can see your corpse clearly."
There was no need to look carefully. Just based on the kindness coming from the bones, Yosaburo was sure: those were his own corpses and bones!
In the dark, there was a fierce crow of the sky, and the anger around Yang Saburo surged.
Su Jing remained calm, motionless and urged, "I'm going to give you a blow, please do it quickly, I'm pressed for time."
As he spoke, the big red robe swayed lightly in the wind; while the red robe was swinging, 20,000 blood-clothed slaves formed a formation to attack violently, and seven black pythons transformed into seven black whirlwinds with golden and red colors sweeping across, as well as layers of sun fire and mighty golden wind. , coupled with the excellent swords one after another, including the Bone Golden Crow... use all your means to attack and kill Yosaburo.
Show no mercy.
The last three words on the senior brother's sword message have always made Su Jing anxious: Urgent, urgent, urgent!