Four hundred and sixtieth chapters fifteen drops of blood
Zushan, Meeting Pavilion.
A group of great demons who live in Zushan gathered in a circle. The great demon Yuzu, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, was now in the thirteenth realm. The higher the realm, the more radiant she became. The country was beautiful and fragrant. She was sitting on the throne of the demon clan leader.
Go up, do your duty, Nan Qingfeng, Ning Yuansheng, and Fu Sheng are sitting on the left and right, followed by a group of twelfth-level monster monks. As for Shi Jungang, he did not sit down, but knelt on one knee in the forum.
outside.
"Senior sister."
Yu Zhi couldn't stand it and said softly: "Shall we get up first?"
"Thanks……"
Shi Jungang stood up, with a pretty face shrouded in a veil and frowning.
"Tell me first how you lost?"
Yu Zhi said calmly: "Let our Demon Clan Ancestral Mountain know what the situation is at the Snowy Tianchi."
"yes."
Shi Jungang briefly explained the ins and outs of the battle at the Panyun Mountain Camp. Immediately, Longzheng of the Twelve Realms frowned slightly and said: "This Lin Zhao... is really full of tricks!"
Fu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Shi Jungang, you are the same. You know that Lin Zhao is full of tricks, but you still dare to bet on his schemes. If you divide your troops into two groups and only bring two military tents to ambush, leaving the wind behind."
Quan and the troops from two military tents guarding Panyun Mountain, will the result be like this? That Lin Zhao has just calculated that you are afraid of him, so he dares to harass the camp so unscrupulously."
Yu Zhi smiled and said: "Our ancestral mountain has always been clear about rewards and punishments. Senior sister destroyed four military tents, camps and a large amount of food and supplies, causing our demon clan's 800,000 troops to starve in Panyun Mountain. Let's talk about it, everyone.
, how to punish?”
A great demon of the twelfth realm who turned out to be a bald eagle crossed his arms and said with a smile: "The entire demon world is frugal and provides food and grass to the front. Now you can go to the north of the demon world for a walk."
Take a look, the mountains are almost bald, and the demon clan's luck is constantly decreasing. At this time, you dare to destroy the 800,000 grain and grass supplies used by the army, huh... If the demon ancestor is here, he will be severely punished."
"oh?"
Ning Yuansheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Then what kind of heavy punishment is required? Is it to destroy Shi Jungang's Dao roots with one palm and make her disappear into ashes? Shi Jungang will lose if he sits in Panyun Mountain, don't you?
If you go there, you guarantee that you won’t lose?”
"Master..."
Shijun Gang's shoulders trembled.
Ning Yuansheng stretched out his hand and pointed at his master Jun Gang, and said unhurriedly: "I, a disciple, fought a bloody battle with Lin Zhao's troops on the Jiuzhang Plain, and even his physical body was crushed. Is this considered a sacrifice for the demon clan?"
Realm? Back then, tens of millions of troops from our demon tribe were defeated by Lin Zhao in the snow-covered Tianchi. Could it be that I, as a disciple, could destroy him? If you put it this way, wouldn’t it be true for Bai Lan and Yu Xie that year?
Have they all become trash in your eyes?"
"Ahem..."
Yu Xie pursed her red lips and said: "Jiu Ling Zhenjun... let's only discuss Senior Sister's affairs, not the war a hundred years ago. Master Bai Lan has been dead for so many years, so don't let him be under Jiuquan."
I can’t rest in peace.”
Ning Yuansheng frowned and did not continue speaking.
Yu Xie said: "Shi Jungang was defeated by Lin Zhao again. It was really beyond his power and unintentional, so I can't blame her. I propose... let Shi Jungang go to the Demonic Abyss and give ten
How about taking a drop of semen and blood as punishment?"
Ning Yuansheng nodded.
Shi Jungang's eyes lit up: "Master Yuzao..."
"Okay, it's settled."
Yu Zhi seemed a little tired and said: "Senior sister, do you have anything else to say?"
Shi Jungang gritted his teeth and said: "In fact, there are only more than 20,000 cavalry in the Snowy Tianchi, which is nothing to be afraid of. Instead of slowly transporting food and grass and baggage southward now, regardless of fighting a last-ditch battle, before the more than 700,000 warriors of the Monster Clan are about to run out of food,
Zushan sent five realms to assist in the battle. Mainly the thirteen realms can hold off Lin Xingchu and Lin Wanhua. We should be able to make a quick decision and conquer the snowy Tianchi in one fell swoop, and deal with Lin Zhao and his group of subordinates once and for all!"
"ah?"
Yu Xitan's mouth opened slightly, Shi Jungang's words made even Yu Xi Tan uncontrollably tempted.
Ning Yuansheng stood up: "I would like to go to Xijianjiang to meet Lin Xingchu!"
Long Zheng stood up and said with a smile: "The battle between me and Lin Wanhua has not yet been decided. Now Ni Lin has been refined. Please give Master Yu Xie another chance to question Lin Wanhua, the swordsman."
The rest of the people, there are still many demon clan upper five realms, got up one after another. Everyone held their breath and wanted to go south to kill the enemy. Instead of staying in the demon clan ancestral mountain to feed that one, it would be better to go south and kill them!
"knew."
Yu Xie stood up, with a beautiful smile on his lips, and said: "Zushan Military Order, Jiuling True Lord Ning Yuansheng, go to Xijianjiang to drag Lin Xingchu. I will secretly order the Twelve Realm Beixuan True Lord of the Jingmei clan to come with you.
Let’s fight together towards Xijianjiang. It doesn’t matter if we can’t kill Lin Xingchu, and we will never let Lin Xingchu have an easy time. As for Long Zheng, Lord Lu Huan recently completed a retreat in Zushan and has re-entered the Twelve Realms. Let him go to the Snowy Tianchi with you to intercept it.
Living in Lin Wanhua, Master Nan Qingfeng and I are sitting together in Zushan. In addition, Fu Sheng, Feng Quan, Bai Ye, Shi Jungang and others went to Panyun Mountain and immediately commanded the army to cover up the Snowy Tianchi in order to conquer the Snowy Tianchi in one battle. They could not
Let that kid Lin Zhao do whatever he wants again!"
"yes!"
Everyone stood up together. This time, the demon clan tried their best, dispatching a large number of thirteen and twelve realms, just to level the snowy Tianchi!
…
The ancestral mountain of the demon clan, the back mountain.
Shi Jungang floated down and landed on the edge of a flaming abyss. From the abyss, fire clouds kept spurting out and rising into the sky. She looked into the abyss and couldn't help but feel a little palpitated. Wherever her eyes went, there was a sudden sound.
There was a ferocious roar, and the demonic aura was so strong that Shi Jungang almost suffocated. Except for the demon ancestor, she had never seen such a strong demonic aura in this world.
She raised her hand and lightly touched it with her dagger, and drops of blood essence fell into the abyss. These were the essence of her eleventh realm cultivation.
Just when the essence and blood fell into the abyss, the roar suddenly became more violent, like a bloodthirsty person smelling the fishy smell, the evil spirit became more and more intense, and even after Shi Jungang dripped ten drops of blood, the wound at the
The blood surged out uncontrollably, as if it had been sucked in by the demonic energy at the bottom of the abyss, swallowing five extra drops of blood for nothing!
Each drop of blood represents a period of cultivation. These five drops of blood can imagine how much Shi Jungang has lost.
"ah……"
She suddenly fell back, and the demon ruins in her body kept trembling and rising and falling. At this moment, she almost fell to the galaxy realm again. The existence at the bottom of this demon spirit abyss gave her an extremely terrifying feeling.
As a demon clan member, Shi Jungang is already quite arrogant and cruel, but compared with the one in the abyss, Shi Jungang's temperament is comparable to what human Confucianists call gentle, courteous, thrifty and generous.
She was palpitating and drifted away.
The moment she flew out of the abyss, a sharp and ferocious voice came to her ears: "The defeated general is such a waste. If you are defeated again, the first thing I will do after coming out of the abyss is to eat you in one bite!"
"..."
Shi Jungang staggered and almost cried out of grievance. In the eyes of the human race, she was a monster, but now in her eyes, the one at the bottom of the abyss is the real monster!
…
Late at night, the human race is all over the world, the East China Sea.
A flash of sword light dragged out between the bright moon on the sea, and then landed on an isolated island on the sea. On the island, there was an extremely simple wooden house. In front of the wooden house, a young swordsman in white clothes closed his eyes.
Yang Shen is surrounded by sword spirit, and his appearance is extremely handsome, resembling the legendary sword immortal.
As the sword light fell, Xu Shuo frowned. This man looked like a real swordsman, but he looked...at most like a swordsman. It was really irritating that people were so different from each other.
"The Mohist Xu Shuo is visiting."
Xu Shuo landed far away and cupped his fists.
The young swordsman in front of the wooden house immediately stood up, and with one step, he was already a few meters in front of Xu Shuo. He saluted respectfully, lowered his waist very low, and said, "Master Xu Shuo is here. I am not welcoming you from afar!"
"Um."
Xu Shuo smiled, he was still so polite after more than a hundred years!
The other party added: "Yesterday I hunted a bird in the sea. I was about to cook it. Sir Xu Shuo, let's have a try together. It's a long way from the East China Sea. It's really hard on you."
"It's not hard."
Xu Shuo smiled and said, "Has Lu Xun been here?"
"Been here."
The young swordsman smiled and said: "What a swordsman in the sky, hard to find on land, I almost didn't beat him."
"So you can still beat me?"
Xu Shuo couldn't help but laugh.
"It can only be said that it is between brothers."
"Later, Jing Chu, the top swordsman in the Confucian Academy, also came here, right?"
"Been here."
The young swordsman scratched his head and said with a smile: "Although Jing Chu is a scholar, his swordsmanship is transcendent and admirable!"
"What's the result?" Xu Shuo asked with a smile.
"After three days of fighting and eating a lot of fish and rice I had stored, I left."
"That said, I've already beaten him."
"It's just an equal score. Master Jingchu let me go. Otherwise, how could I be his opponent?"
"snort!"
Xu Shuo sat down and took out things from the storage bag, including fresh fruits and vegetables and various fresh things, and said: "I won't eat your food, but I brought you some, old man
I'll just let you practice your sword over there, and you don't have to worry about the outside world."
"Yes, thank you Master Xu Shuo!"
The young swordsman bowed and saluted again, saying: "It's really troublesome for you..."
Xu Shuo rolled his eyes, this man was so polite that it was a bit unbearable, making others seem to have no manners at all.
"By the way, there's one more thing."
The young swordsman frowned and said, "I heard that Lin Zhaobing was reincarnated and now he has returned to the snowy Tianchi?"
"Um."
Xu Shuo said: "Don't worry about Lin Zhao. You first enter the Fourteenth Realm. Once you enter the Fourteenth Realm, Lin Zhao will naturally turn the danger into safety. If you fail to enter the Fourteenth Realm, Lin Zhao will inevitably die sooner or later."
"knew."
The young swordsman was worried.
…
Starry night, snowy Tianchi.
Lin Zhao stood on Beishan, looking north towards the Demon Clan's ancestral mountain, his eyebrows furrowed, looking equally worried.
