Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Battle of Going and Staying
Although everyone in Wudang was worried about the situation in Xianxian Gorge, they felt a little more relaxed because of the appearance of Black Jade Intermittent Cream. However, compared to them, people from other factions were full of melancholy.
Three days have passed in a flash. In the past three days, the masters of the six major sects have been busy adjusting their breath and healing their injuries, trying to recover some skills in the shortest possible time to cope with the next situation, so there is no need for people in the first-line gorge.
calm.
Outside the Xianxian Gorge, Zhao Min and others did not act rashly, but were discussing how to deal with the six major factions.
"Princess Princess, what should we do next? People from the six major sects occupy an important road at the mouth of the canyon. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It will not be easy for us to attack it."
He Biweng, the two elders of Xuan Ming, described the situation facing both parties with a serious face, which was not optimistic.
"Yes, Princess, the six major factions still have strength. It is currently a bit difficult to completely eliminate them."
Luzhangke naturally supported his senior brother, and his words were not unreasonable.
Everyone around him nodded silently, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Zhao Min looked calm and spoke after a long time: "What the two masters said is reasonable, and you also said a little less. Our enemies are far more than just the six major sects. Don't forget, this is the boundary of the Kunlun Mountains.
Both us and the six major sects are under the nose of Mingjiao. As far as I know, Mingjiao now has a leader, and that person has a mysterious origin and unpredictable martial arts. He is definitely not easy to deal with. In addition, after the integration,
We don’t have much advantage over the power of the Mingjiao Church. Alas, what we plan is for people to succeed. Even I never thought that the fragmented Mingjiao Church would be integrated in a short period of time. As a result, our plan will also have to be
There has been a change. As for the six major factions, I am afraid we can only let them go for the time being. It is not a wise move to fight them in the Xianxian Gorge. Please pass on the order and retreat for the time being and return to Yumen Pass."
Zhao Min's face was a little gloomy. Originally, everything was in his plan. This time, the Western Regions group could not only wipe out the Ming Cult, but also wipe out the six major sects. Who knew that unexpected events would happen one after another. First, the Ming Cult showed up with a mysterious leader.
The situation was torn apart, and the attack on the six major factions was unfavorable. A master like Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared, which caused her subordinates to lose a lot of strength. Even the master Asan was captured. It was true that misfortunes never come singly.
Not long after, under the surprised and uncertain gazes of the six major sects, the people outside the Xianxian Gorge
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) The Yuanmeng forces retreated like water, and after a while people screamed and horses neighed, they disappeared into the vast desert.
"Yuan Meng has retreated!"
"Really retreating!"
Shouts of surprise rang out in the Xianxian Gorge, and many disciples of the six major sects cried with joy.
Faced with the strong attack of Yuanmeng soldiers, although all the disciples of the six major sects had great skills, after the battle, they suffered heavy injuries and blood flowed like rivers. Many of the familiar brothers around them were killed and injured, which made it difficult for them to fight.
People were frightened. The atmosphere was solemn just now. The army of the Yuanmeng court was besieging them outside. Everyone was nervous and didn't feel anything. At this time, as soon as the Yuanmeng army retreated, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did they realize that everyone was covered in sweat.
The heavy shirt made my legs and feet feel a little weak.
The top leaders of the six sects quickly got the news, so they didn't care about healing their wounds and gathered together again.
"Everyone, the Yuanmeng army has retreated. What should we do next? We need to discuss the results at this time. Let's talk about whether we should besiege Guangmingding."
Kong Zhi was responsible for his duties and was the leader of the six factions alliance. At this time, his injuries were much better and he was full of energy and extraordinary momentum when he spoke.
"The Demon Cult is causing harm to the martial arts world. We, the heroes of the righteous path, have finally gathered together. Naturally, we cannot give up halfway. The poor nun proposes to continue moving forward and besiege Guangmingding. This trip will inevitably destroy the Demon Cult!"
Master Miejie had a strong temperament. He held the Yitian Sword in his hand and said loudly, with a fierce tone in his voice, making him look like he was at war with his sword.
It seems that the head of Emei has not forgotten the original intention of his trip and wants to fight with the Ming Cult. The senior leaders of the surrounding factions secretly muttered in their hearts. As for their own thoughts, they all have different opinions.
Kong Zhi's face froze, and he felt a little headache. He said something high-sounding, but in fact he didn't want to continue fighting. During this trip to the Western Regions, his losses in Shaolin were already heavy enough. Yuan Zhen was killed by Taiyuan Taoist.
Not to mention, what makes him feel most distressed are the Shaolin disciples who followed him. Each of these people are elite monks of Shaolin. They are not weak in martial arts. They are the hope of the future of the Shaolin sect. But a few days ago, there was a thread.
After the battle outside the gorge, according to his statistics, more than half of the losses were lost. How could he not be heartbroken?
"What Master Miejie said is absolutely true. The Demon Sect has done many evil things. Just a few days ago, the leader of the Taiyuan Sect even killed the leader of our Huashan Sect. This hatred is irreconcilable and will definitely lead to no good. We, the Huashan Sect, will never do anything good."
Will release
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Pass the Demon Cult!"
The situation of the two elders of Huashan has also improved a lot. After hearing what Master Miejie said, they immediately agreed.
No one else has anything to say about the performance of these two people. In any case, the leader of the Huashan Sect died in the hands of the Mingjiao leader. For the Huashan Sect, this is tantamount to losing face and losing prestige. It must be
You have to express yourself, so there is no surprise in making this decision.
"Master Tai, two seniors, please calm down for the time being. After the battle with Yuan Meng's army, although we have a good location, the disciples of each sect have suffered heavy losses. If we continue to fight with the Demon Cult at this time, it will be very bad.
The top seven peaks and thirteen cliffs are full of structures and heavily guarded. With the current strength of our six factions, it will probably not be easy to capture it, right?"
He Taichong spoke quickly, implying that he no longer wanted to fight with the Ming Cult.
"Master Song, what do you think of Wudang? Do you have any opinions on the future of each of our factions?"
Kong Zhi nodded secretly in his mind, feeling that He Taichong indeed had some brains, unlike Master Jue and Huashan, who had no regard for reality and only knew how to fight.
As soon as his mind changed, he decided to focus on the Wudang Clan.
Shaolin Wudang has become famous over the years and is the leader of the martial arts world. At this time, there is no reason not to ask Wudang for his opinion.
Although Master Miejie and the two elders of Huashan were not satisfied with Kong Zhi's evasive argument, they could not say anything. After all, no one in today's world could ignore the existence of the Wudang sect. If nothing else, it was just Zhang Sanfeng who was the best in the world.
The weight of one person is enough to suppress half of the martial arts world.
"Everyone, according to Mr. Song, our top priority is to return to the Central Plains as soon as possible. This is not because we are afraid of the Demon Sect. It is just that after the battle with Yuan Meng, many disciples of our various sects were seriously injured. At this time, there is a lack of medical treatment.
, the lives of these disciples are at stake, but as elders, we cannot let these seriously injured disciples die in vain, right? As for the Demon Sect, for the sake of the lives of our respective disciples, we can only let them go for the time being, and wait until they come back in the future, and then
It’s not too late to go up to the Bright Dome!”
It has to be said that Song Yuanqiao was extremely intelligent. He knew that this topic was enough to cause disputes between all parties. Whether he supported continuing to fight or returning to the Central Plains, it was not a good idea, so he jumped out of this circle and was seriously injured in some battles.
Analyze it from the perspective of a humble disciple.