Chapter 224: Senior Brother of the Jade Cloud Sect
Chapter 224: Biyun Sect’s true master brother
Biyun Sect.
In front of the main hall.
All the true disciples, the elders of the inner and outer sects, and the protectors of the mountain sect all gathered together.
There are both Jindan Zhenren and Foundation-building monks.
There were many times more people than last time.
"Everyone from the Fire Dragon Sect has been released. We delayed for eight hours, but the ancestor didn't come back.
Everyone, it’s time to make a choice." A Jindan elder had a heavy face.
"What other choice do you have? Fight with them!" Someone is passionate.
"As soon as the formation was broken, we fled in all directions. How many of us could escape? As long as we are alive, there is still hope for the Biyun Sect." Some wanted to run away.
"Otherwise, if we delay a little longer, maybe Master will be on his way back." There is also self-deception.
"Surrender. I've heard the reputation of the Spirit Sword Sect. It doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately." Some even surrendered on the spot.
"Haha, don't forget how we treated the Fire Dragon Sect's disciples after their defeat. Most of us here have never had blood on their hands.
The Lingjian Sect has a reputation for benevolence, but can you expect Taoist Fire Dragon to let us go?"
Others sneered and retorted.
Seeing the different opinions among the junior brothers, junior sisters, and elders, there was endless noise in my ears.
Senior Brother Xia Yan looked up at the sky. There was a fiery red sun rising slowly in the white sky, symbolizing a new day. He felt quite confused.
How did it become like this?
"Please be quiet and listen to what I have to say!"
Suddenly, Huang Lie, one of the Seven True Sons, spoke and suppressed all sounds.
All eyes were on him.
Huang Lie said coldly: "I just want to ask you one question now, do you want to die with the sect or do you want to live?"
"If you want to die, I won't stop you. If you want to live, just listen to me."
"I have contacted the people on the opposite side, and they promised me that as long as we don't resist and cooperate with them to take over the Biyun Sect, they will not go on a killing spree."
"As for the hatred between us and the Fire Dragon Sect, that is the grudge between our master and the Fire Dragon Sect. We are just a group of people who follow orders."
"Huang Lie, Master has been so kind to you, yet you are considered a traitor!!"
The only female cultivator among the seven true disciples was full of disbelief.
"Guan Xiaorou, have you lost your mind in cultivation? Master has given up on us now. We are all abandoned children. Do you understand? Do we still have to be buried with him?
Maybe you don't know.
Not long ago, Senior Brother took a trip to the sect's treasure house.
My talented senior brother wants to take away the treasure and spread the inheritance. I want to leave a legacy for the sect.
But the precious elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, top-quality spiritual weapons, various precious materials, and inheritance of techniques and spiritual arts were all gone.
Guess who took this?"
Huang Lie sneered and said: "Let me answer you, besides our good master, who else can you have?"
"From the moment he stepped out of the mountain gate, he never thought about coming back."
"Because Master knows that Biyun Sect is over!"
"Senior Brother, is everything he said true?"
Guan Xiaorou's eyes were filled with hope, as if she wanted to get a denial from her senior brother.
But Xia Yan nodded dejectedly.
"Junior Brother Huang, how did you know?"
Huang Lie said: "Does it matter how I know?"
"Yeah, it's not important anymore."
Xia Yan smiled bitterly.
Upon hearing Xia Yan's admission, the elders nodded and surrendered without any psychological burden before the other true disciples spoke.
It is true that they are old men who have followed Patriarch Biyun, but they are not like the disciples who have followed Patriarch Biyun since they were young and have a complex relationship of being both a teacher and a father.
"Huang Zhenzhuan, I wonder if the contact you mentioned is true?"
"Huang Zhenzhuan, what is the other side planning to do with us?"
"Can Taoist Fire Dragon really let us go?"
The elders asked one after another.
Huang Lie was confident and said, "Besides trusting me, elders, do you think there is a better solution?"
"You guys will open up the formation later, and I will come forward to negotiate. I will definitely get the best treatment for everyone."
"Of course, I won't stop anyone who doesn't want to join in with me, a traitor.
But now, outside the sect, there are hundreds of foundation-building monks, more than 20 Jindan masters, and two Nascent Soul monks.
You weigh it yourself."
Everyone surrounded Huang Lie and smiled.
"Huang Zhenzhuan, I'll save your trouble later."
"Yes, we are all a group of tools that obey orders. Huang Zhenzhuan must explain clearly."
"Huang Zhenzhuan deserves to be a leader and role model among his peers. He was able to find a way out for us in such a dead situation.
After I get out of danger this time, I will definitely stay together with Huang Zhen until we get drunk."
"Huang Zhenzhuan, I have a granddaughter who is only twenty-eight years old. She has extraordinary qualifications and has already succeeded in refining qi. If you don't mind it, I can send her to you as a maid serving tea and water."
"Huang Zhenzhuan..."
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Of course, it is only a small group of people who are willing to defect in the face of battle and change their attitude on the spot.
Most of them remained silent, neither wanting to simply surrender, nor wanting to accompany their sect to death.
They just remained silent, passively waiting for their unknown fate to come.
If they are pushed into a hurry, they don't care if they fight to the death.
But if the other party is really as good as Huang Lie said, it might not be a bad idea for them to surrender.
There was also a small group of people who were filled with indignation and seemed to want to fight with Huang Lie on the spot.
If they couldn't defeat the group of people outside, they couldn't defeat Huang Lie.
But the senior brother who was supposed to be the leader of this group of people also fell silent at this moment.
"Eldest brother, look at how disgusting he looks. Let's take his life flag first, and then we'll fight with the people outside!"
Guan Xiaorou sent a message to the senior brother.
Xia Yan looked at Huang Lie who was surrounded by the crowd, but shook his head and said:
"Junior Brother Huang also has good intentions and is just trying to find a way out for everyone. I am not qualified to blame him.
What he said is right, it was Master who gave up on us first, not us who betrayed Master."
Guan Xiaorou was a little unbelievable: "Senior brother, are you going to vote like Huang Lie?"
After a pause, she held Xia Yan's hand tightly.
"Then I'll accompany you. Even if it's a trap, I'll accept it."
Xia Yan glanced at the scenery of Biyun Sect in front of the main hall and said:
"No matter how unbearable a sect is, when foreign enemies arrive, someone must stand up and tell those enemies that we still have people standing.
Maybe the name Biyun Sect will no longer exist in the future, and no one will remember me.
But that's no longer important.
I will die and die with Biyun Sect."
Guan Xiaorou was silent for a moment, then took Xia Yan's hand and said with a smile:
"This is the senior brother I know, but don't think you can abandon me like this, I still want to stay with you."
Hearing this, Xia Yan looked at Guan Xiaorou with gentle eyes.
"You have to live well and live for me.
It's a pity that I didn't make a decision earlier. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not hesitate. If you still remember me and I haven't forgotten you, I will definitely marry you."
Guan Xiaorou smiled and said, "Why wait until the next life."
She grabbed Xia Yan's hand and announced to everyone in a loud voice:
"Brothers, elders and deacons, just now, senior brother agreed to marry me.
If there is an emergency, please follow the authority. Even if there is no ceremony, please witness it together.
From today on, I, Guan Xiaorou, am Xia Yan’s wife!"
As soon as these words came out.
The whole hall was silent.
After a long while, Huang Lie murmured:
"What a good guy, you really know how to play. It's a pity that we can only be a couple for a day."
He dared to tell the truth about collaborating with the enemy and surrendering in front of the court today, and he was not afraid of being beaten to death on the spot. Naturally, he had angered many people beforehand.
Even though he didn't agree on the spot, he didn't object to reporting him.
The silent majority does not mean that they don’t know anything.
They just don't want to make this choice themselves.
Therefore, Huang Lie already understood the senior brother's death wish. How could he let go of the Biyun Sect, who was as gentle as an elder brother and had a pedantic temperament?
But he knew better that the senior brother would not stop him.
He wants to see Biyun Sect survive more than himself.
At this moment.
Next to the rising new sun in the sky, there suddenly appeared another red sun.
Boom!!!
With a loud noise, the Biyun Sect's mountain-protecting formation trembled, and fiery red ripples surged in the air.
Taoist Huolong attacked the mountain again.
Xia Yan turned around and pointed at the girl next to her.
"Big brother you!!"
Guan Xiaorou's whole body was stiff, her magic power was suppressed, she could no longer move or speak. She seemed to understand something and looked at him with sad eyes.
Xia Yan smiled gently: "You have to live."
He looked at Huang Lie: "Junior Brother Huang, can you promise me something?"
Huang Lie was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily without waiting for Xia Yan to say anything:
"I won't let her die."
"Thank you."
Xia Yan turned his palm, and a pill the size of a dragon's eye appeared with a little scarlet color. He swallowed it in one gulp, and a touch of blood suddenly appeared on his face.
"Destiny Pill, Senior Brother, why are you doing this?"
Huang Lie sighed.
Xia Yan flew up, his voice faintly dispersed in the air.
"There are always people who have to sacrifice. It's better to tell them that our Biyun Sect doesn't even have a single person who dares to bleed."
"The great disciple of the Biyun Sect, Xia Yan, has come to die!"
Xia Yan's voice rose with passion, like a thunderous charge trumpet blowing.
The sect's formation suddenly dissipated, and Xia Yan was like a shooting star from bottom to top, carrying an indomitable momentum.
But compared with the red sun turned by the divine furnace, the light on Xia Yan's body was very weak, like a small firefly.
But they burst out with equal strength at this moment.
boom!!
A cluster of brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky.
As Xia Yan went to die, some of the people who had been silent suddenly stood up. Although their strength was weak, they still charged upward.
"Xu Lang, an inner disciple of the Biyun Sect, has come to die!"
"Liu Jinjun, the deacon of Biyun Sect's outer sect, has come to die!"
"The Biyun Sect's true disciple, Shen Lulu, has come to die!"
"Biyun Sect..."
"Idiots, they are all a bunch of idiots! They are all idiots!"
Huang Lie cursed, his eyes changing from compassion to shock, then to anger, and finally he burst into laughter.
"They're all dead, I'm the only one who's alive and well!"
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"Biyun Sect has been established for more than forty years, but there are still people who are willing to accompany it through life and death."
Fang Chang stood on the head of the Fire Eagle and watched the Biyun Sect disciples, infected by his senior brother, charge upward one after another regardless of life and death. He couldn't help but express his feelings.
"But such a show makes me look like some evil villain."
"Well, that's not right either. The scapegoat is laid by Master Huolong. I am a good person who came to save Biyun Sect."
"You are the senior brother, right?"
Fang Chang looked at Xia Yan, who was being held by Li Hu with one hand, covered in blood and half-dead, and shook his head and said:
"You do something you know you can't do. I admire your character and laugh at your stupidity."
"You never thought you were so brave. What if you angered the Fire Dragon Master and he went on a killing spree?
After all, not everyone has such a tolerant and kind heart as I do.
You died happily, but what about the remaining survivors?
If you don't kill Boren, Boren will die because of you.
Those who should have had a chance to survive ended up tragically because of your impulsiveness.
Tsk tsk, if I were them, I would scold you even if I died."
"What does that sentence say? Even if I die, nail me in a coffin, and bury me in the cemetery, I will still shout out with my rotten vocal cords - Zhuo! If you want to show off, don't take me with you!
"
Hearing this, Xia Yan, who was already half-dead, twitched twice. Li Hu shook his hand and found that he was completely motionless.
"Second brother, he passed out."
"Look, I can't stand it after just saying a few words. After all, I am a young man and my character still needs to be tempered."
Fang Chang sounded like someone who had come before.
Li Hu opened his mouth, thinking that even a living person would be furious if he heard what he just said.
"Second brother, why did you save him?"
Taoist Huolong personally smashed down the sacred furnace. Even if Xia Yan took the Fate-Defying Pill, he would not be his match without the help of the sect's formation.
This is a novel, and it needs to be logical.
It’s not like you can explode with passion and destroy everything in an instant.
So after Xia Yan and Taoist Huolong collided in a handsome move, he couldn't catch the second move.
If Li Hu hadn't secretly rescued him, Taoist Fire Dragon wouldn't have minded killing him.
After all, although most of the Fire Dragon Sect's disciples were captured alive, many died.
These people can be regarded as the interest he collects.
Fang Chang asked in return: "Brother, do you want to destroy Biyun Sect, kill all of them, and bury those disciples who died for Lingjian Sect with them?"
Li Hu thought for a while and said seriously:
"When I thought that Patriarch Biyun was really involved in the annihilation of the Spirit Sword Sect, I was indeed very angry and wanted to take revenge by killing everyone related to him.
But after calming down, I felt that Patriarch Biyun could even abandon his own sect. Even if I destroyed the entire Biyun sect, I would not let him feel the same pain as me.
On the contrary, I would also feel uneasy about implicating too many innocent people.
Therefore, I want to kill people, but not everyone. I will not let go of anyone who is related to the Spirit Sword Sect’s destruction.
As for the rest, it's up to you, second brother, to deal with it.
Anyway, falling into your hands, second brother, is not much better than dying in my hands."
As he said this, Li Hu couldn't help but laugh.
"Slander, you slander me!"
Fang Chang looked sad, angry and helpless: "I asked them to reform through labor, create a new life, serve the people, and bring them blessings.
To say that there is a living Bodhisattva in the world is not enough praise.
How can you say that falling into my hands would be worse than death?"
Xia Yan in Li Hu's hand couldn't help but tremble a few times, as if he had some kind of nightmare.
"Don't pretend to be comatose when you wake up."
Fang Chang skillfully acted as the villain and threatened.
"I know you are a good senior brother, but you don't want to see those other senior brothers of yours die, right?
After all, Huang Lie has lost a bit of prestige, and his understanding of Biyun Sect is not as deep as your senior brother.
Since you have died once for the Biyun Sect, don't be burdened again.
You owe nothing.
Work for me obediently, and I will keep your Biyun Sect inheritance and never destroy your family tradition."
"real?"
Xia Yan opened his eyes suddenly.
Fang Chang snorted coldly: "Why don't you go out and find out who I am, Fang Chang, and I don't even bother to lie to you about a little golden elixir."
Li Hu silently rolled his eyes.
It makes it seem like you are not a golden elixir, but are still in the early stage of the golden elixir!
Xia Yan hesitated for a while, then nodded gently:
"good."
After the passion, all that's left is dull.
Only after death do you realize how precious life is.
He took the Life-defying Pill and has only a few years to live. But as Fang Chang said before, when he dies, many people will be buried with him.
On the contrary, only if he lives can more disciples survive.
Even though he may have to bear some infamy for this.
But compared to the Biyun Sect he loved, it was a bit infamous, but nothing more than a breeze.
