The Chao Ge army was filled with joy, and a large-scale celebration banquet, although not extravagant, was being held in full swing.
This celebration banquet was held for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. During the day's battle, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit fought eleven times in a row, defeating all the eleven Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult.
The army hung up the war-free card!
Once the battle-free card is hung up, no matter how many players there are on the Xiqi side, they will not be able to fight for a while. In this way, the Chaoge army will have more time to strengthen the camp. Based on the current comparison of the strength of the two armies, as long as Chaoge
If the army builds the camp firmly enough, everyone will be able to firmly block the Xiqi army's fierce attack and be in an invincible position!
But in such a joyous atmosphere, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, who was the protagonist of the celebration banquet, disappeared.
Cheng Peng took Shen Qi to search for a long time, and finally found her on a remote mountain top outside the military camp. This powerful immortal who showed off his power during the day was sitting under the moon drinking alone, looking quite "
The leisurely meaning of "the mind is far away and is sidetracked".
However, in Cheng Peng's view, the murderous intent on the head of the Golden Spirit Mother's head is getting stronger and stronger, and it has gradually revealed the sharpness and precious light of her years of hard training, which shows how dangerous it is!
"Fellow Taoist is so excited!" He chuckled and walked over, "Dr. Daoist was really unstoppable in that battle during the day! I admire you, I admire you!"
"My Taoist magic power was originally higher than that of the Twelve Golden Immortals. If Guangchengzi was still there, he might be able to resist a few of my moves with Fan Tianyin. But Guangchengzi is dead, and the remaining eleven Golden Immortals are naturally not mine.
Our opponents." Jin Ling Holy Mother did not show any joy and said calmly, "Although there are many disciples of Chan Cult, there are only four really powerful ones: Taoist Ran Deng, Antarctic Immortal Weng, Yun Zhongzi, and Guang Chengzi.
Among these four people, Taoist Brother Randeng entered Taoism before me, and his Taoist practices and magical powers are all extraordinary, so I have no chance of winning; Taoist Taoist Anji and Taoist Yunzhong are slightly worse than me, but the difference is only a millimeter; Taoist Taoist Guangcheng wants to
Just a hair’s breadth away…”
She seemed to find these words very boring. She sighed and did not say any more. Instead, she asked: "If you don't celebrate in the camp, what are you doing here?"
"It's too lively, I'm not used to it." Shen Qi said with a smile, "It makes people feel more comfortable when it's quieter."
The Holy Mother of Jin Ling said "Hey", her eyes swept over the two of them, and then she smiled as if she suddenly realized something.
“Not bad, it’s indeed better to be quieter!”
This hint was so obvious that they both blushed at the same time and didn't know how to answer.
Fortunately, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is not that kind of gossipy aunt. She just stopped talking and then brought the topic back to the war: "We will fight again tomorrow. There is no one in his teachings who can use it. I wonder what he will think of?"
"Probably they will find helpers?" Shen Qi thought for a while and said, "The Immortals of Chan Cult also have many friends, some of whom have supernatural powers, which should not be underestimated!"
"I know this." Holy Mother Jin Ling nodded, "It's just that it's not easy to be cautious in the midst of a massacre... My master once told me to close the cave door tightly and quietly recite three or two volumes of Huang Ting;
In the West, there is a famous person on the list of gods, and he warns all the disciples not to leave the cave without permission, otherwise there is no escape from the murderous calamity... I am already in the murderous calamity, and the success or failure of life and death depends entirely on God's will."
"Fellow Taoist, please don't think like this! You must know that doing things for others is half determined by destiny and half based on one's own actions. Everyone in Chanjiao has also stepped into the murderous calamity, but they do not think that everything depends on God's will, but want to start from the killing calamity.
To break free from danger and return in response to disaster - this spirit should be imitated by fellow Taoists."
After listening to Cheng Peng's persuasion, Our Lady of Jinling smiled and cast her gaze towards the eastern sky.
"Half of it depends on fate, and half of it depends on one's own actions... This makes sense! Back then, I was just the daughter of an ordinary martial artist among the Jiuli tribe. If I had not made up my mind to leave home to pursue the Tao, I would never have achieved what I have today. I am afraid I would have perished in the loess long ago.
Well..." She sighed, her eyes falling on Cheng Peng, "I once saw fellow Taoist wielding a red spear. There was a vague hint of familiarity on the spear. Could it be that it is also a relic of Jiuli?"
Cheng Peng nodded, took out the magic gun and handed it to her: "This is the military flag of Chi You, the Lord of Jiuli."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit did not take the magic spear, but her eyes stayed on the gun for a while, and finally sighed: "How powerful Chi You was in the past! How awesome was the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor! Fifteen hundred years later, what is left behind
It’s nothing more than a legend and a few objects... The rise and fall of the human world are just passing clouds after all!"
"Please go back and have a good rest. There may be another big battle tomorrow!"
Our Lady of Jinling's estimate was only half correct. The Xiqi Army did not go to battle the next day, but sent an envoy to deliver a letter of war.
"The rise and fall of the world... should be guided by the golden drum... What do they mean by these sophisticated words?" This letter of war was obviously written in classical Chinese, and many of the words were quite obscure. Wen De went to school
If you don't understand a little, you have to ask Cheng Peng to explain.
"Actually, it's very simple, that is, they plan to form a battle array with us." Cheng Peng succinctly summarized the lengthy battle report in one sentence, "The Twelve Golden Immortals - oh, now it's the Eleven Golden Immortals -
—I can’t beat the Golden Spirit Holy Mother in a single fight, so I plan to fight in a group...that’s what I mean.”
"Damn! Hit one out of eleven? How dare they say that!" Zhang Channian curled his lips in disdain, "The thickness of his face is unparalleled! If you peel off your face and process it, you might be able to make it into an absolute defensive shield!"
"They have no other choice. One-on-one combat is definitely not possible, but the Shang and Zhou wars must be fought, so the only way to go is group fights." Shen Qi said, "But group fights are not good for us.
It’s very disadvantageous!”
"That's right. Group fighting means that players from both sides can also participate in the battle. Although Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is an eight-star expert, but against a group of six- and seven-stars... a single oversight will be life-threatening!"
"But this is also our opportunity! Of course, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit may die in the chaos, but wouldn't it be the same for the eleven Golden Immortals of the Kunlun Sect?" He Ming's eyes lit up, obviously thinking of destroying the boss and exploding the equipment.
"No matter how you look at it, the power of us together is enough to quickly kill any one of the eleven golden immortals!"
Cheng Peng nodded, but said: "I will follow the Golden Spirit Mother to protect her... Even if she wants to die in battle, she should not die in the chaos."
"That's right! Even if Our Lady of Jinling is to die in battle, she can only die at the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, otherwise we will be in trouble!" Wei Ye also nodded, agreeing with Cheng Peng's idea, "If Our Lady of Jinling dies in a normal state,
In the battle, the Tongtian Cult Leader has no reason to step forward, but we have lost the opportunity to get on the line with the Jie Cult - when Yuanshi Tianzun takes action again, we really can't stop him!"
Their argument was very reasonable, and He Ming, who was originally eager to give it a try, sighed and seemed a little frustrated.
Things have priorities, and protecting the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is the most important thing at the moment. In comparison, killing the eleven Golden Immortals of the Kunlun Sect does not seem so important.
"It's really suffocating to see a group of bosses in front but not being able to fight them!" He Ming muttered, slamming the gilded dragon and phoenix stick in his hand on the ground, "Tomorrow we must kill a few more Xiqi players to come out.
