The methods used by the two sides in fighting were different, but the methods of memorial ceremony were exactly the same. A raging flame was lit in front of the Sitian Pavilion monk's camp. Jiang Baichuan stood in front of the fire in white clothes, with a sad look on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "You Ming is panic-stricken,
The road is dark, and now I lead the people to protect the Dharma, and the warriors from all the camps in Sitian Pavilion bravely go to death. They regard death as if they are home. The heaven and the earth are moved, and the valley weeps. I think that you will swear to fight against rebellion, and your heroic figures are still in my heart, today.
The sun is separated, how can it not make Baichuan heartache? Since ancient times, glory has been accompanied by dreams. Today, Baichuan swears that all heroes who follow me will be rich and noble. Tomorrow morning, follow me to fight again, to level Taibai, and to make peace for the dead heroes.
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Although Jiang Baichuan was a little thin and his voice was not loud enough, his words were so powerful and inspiring that the fourth battalion of Sitian Pavilion let out a roar like a mountain and a tsunami, making the canyon echo.
Shangguan Luoyu looked at the monks around him who were agitated with enthusiasm and anger, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He was sad for these creatures. He knew that Jiang Baichuan's desire for power had reached its peak, in order to get the golden crown.
The crown does not care about how many bones are piled under his feet. The battle of Tianqiong Sect is just a weight for him to claim credit from the leader of Xiliang Kingdom. These monks are not even ants in his eyes. Thinking that he is also in this vortex, Shangguan
Luo Yu couldn't help but secretly feel sad. Now he was riding a tiger and couldn't allow him to withdraw.
The look on Donghai Diaosou's face was uncertain. He could see neither sadness nor excitement. He didn't know what he was thinking. Chai Luochen, one of the six ministers, died in battle today, and none of the monks attacking on the northwest road of Qinglongying were there.
Coming back alive made Jiang Baichuan, who wanted clear rewards and punishments, quite unhappy. Fortunately, Zhou Heyang won a small victory on the southwest road and made up for his mistakes, which made sense.
The Suzaku Battalion entered a state of anxiety from the beginning. However, due to the attack from the opponent's thunderbolt crossbow, the losses were extremely heavy. The original 600-person organization now only has about 300 people left, and dozens of others were injured.
The monks. Today, more than 600 monks were killed in one battle, and the tragedy can be seen. Among mortals, only one in a thousand people who can sense the aura of heaven and earth and have the talent of cultivation, 300 monks are from
Selected from among 300,000 mortals, if you exclude those buried talents, the base would be even larger. No matter what the outcome is after this battle, it has already damaged the foundation of the Xiliang Kingdom.
In the bright lights of the central army tent, the five guests and the two elders of Sitian Pavilion all had heavy expressions. Jiang Baichuan squinted, looked at the senior monks in front of him, and said coldly: "Now Sitian Pavilion
The morale of our army is high, but you guys in charge are so lifeless. Are you not optimistic about the future?"
Zhou Heyang said angrily: "Your Highness, judging from the situation of my fight with my opponent today, the Tianqiong Sect has indeed made full preparations. Our Qinglong Battalion has been guarding the northern border for a long time, and the monk-level battle with Leng Yue Kingdom has just begun.
There have been several battles. I dare not say that they have experienced hundreds of battles, but they are all people who are used to life and death. Chai Luochen was killed before the battle today. It is a pity that none of the 300 monks came back, which shows how terrifying the opponent is. If we attack the northwest
The monk is me, so I am afraid that I will not be able to escape the disaster. Therefore, I hereby implore Your Highness to ask Your Majesty for an order to stop the army and leave some strategic capital for our Xiliang Kingdom."
Jiang Baichuan did not answer him, but looked at the other monks. Although he did not say anything, there was a bit of expectation in his eyes, hoping to get the answer he wanted from the others.
At this time, Ling Xuzi said: "Your Highness, I am one of the soldiers before today's battle. I thought that Tianqiong Sect should not be underestimated. In today's battle, half of the structures of Suzaku Camp were destroyed. If it weren't for the patrolling army,
The formation was accidentally activated, preventing the opponent from continuing to use the Thunderbolt Crossbow to attack, and the Suzaku Camp may no longer exist. As I boldly advise you, I hope that Your Highness will be considerate of your subordinates, stop fighting for a few days, and take a break."
Shangguan Luoyu quickly said: "What the two fellow Taoists said is absolutely true. I also think that we need to adjust for a few days before deciding whether to fight or make peace."
Jiang Baichuan asked Donghai Diaosou quietly: "Senior Diaosou, what do you mean?"
The seemingly old Diaosou from the East China Sea put on a difficult smile and said, "I think roughly the same as my three fellow Taoists. However, I always believe that as long as the war starts, we must go all out and never make any plans to negotiate for peace.
.Now the ancestors of the Tianqiong Sect are still traveling in ancient times. If one day they come back and raise an army to Xiliang Kingdom to investigate, there will inevitably be another war. If you want to do it, you must do it and completely eliminate the Tianqiong Sect from this world.
At that time, even if the Heavenly Vault Master had the power to reach the heavens, he would still be unable to fight alone. How could one person defeat the power of the Xiliang Kingdom?"
Jiang Baichuan sighed and said: "Senior Diaosou, who knows me, I also agree to rest for a few days and continue the crusade. However, please don't talk about the peace talks again. If anyone dares to mention it again, don't blame me.
Punishment for disrupting military morale."
Zhou Heyang wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Shangguan Luoyu. He knew that according to Jiang Baichuan's character, he had already made a lot of concessions. If he kept chattering, he might not be able to gain favor.
Even though they are all guests of Sitian Pavilion, and their status is second only to the four elders, they still live under the royal family of Xiliang Kingdom. This thirteenth prince is not only a rising star in the royal family, but also a general who rebels against rebellion, and has a vicious mind.
, it is definitely not a joke to punish them by destroying the morale of the army.
Jiang Baichuan didn't mind seeing the difference in looks between the two, and continued: "Although we have been working hard these days, we can never let the other party get enough rest. Senior Diaosou, you can think of a way to let the monks of Tianqiong Sect
Get busy."
Donghai Diaosou rolled his eyes, and an old face bloomed like a flower. He said with a smile: "This is easy, I will let their backyard catch fire."
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In Ziyun Pavilion, the best of the first, second and third generation disciples of the Tianqiong Sect gathered here. Dozens of huge butter candles crackled in the hall, illuminating the hall very brightly. Gu Siqin had already
He took off the snow-white gown and changed into a light yellow robe. He looked slightly haggard. Although he did not directly participate in the fighting today, he was under greater mental pressure than anyone else. Gu Siqin's slightly hoarse voice broke.
In silence, he said: "Please report the losses today from each hall and department."
Gu Jian was the first to come forward and said loudly: "None of Gu Jian's men were killed, three were slightly injured, and ten flying swords were damaged. More than 300 enemies were killed, and not a single enemy was spared in the northwest position." Gu Jian said very generously,
It cheered up the spirits of everyone in the hall, and the originally lifeless scene changed somewhat.
Gu Siqin nodded and said: "The battle of Xuntianyuan is indispensable. Eighth junior brother, I will write down a note for these monks in the chronicle of important events." Chen Yunsheng bowed his hands and said.
Ye Chuanyun came out and said: "I led three hundred thunderbolt crossbowmen and was ordered to snipe the enemy. Unexpectedly, they only conducted one round of attacks and were restrained by the sky patrol array. The power of the thunderbolt crossbows was not fully unleashed. Five of them were damaged.
Thirteen monks annihilated one hundred and fifty enemies. The thunderbolts damaged twenty."
Gu Siqin said: "To be able to lead 300 low-level monks and only lose 53 monks in hand-to-hand combat, the sixth junior brother's contribution is not small. Yunsheng, please note this down."
At this time, a thirty-year-old strong man came out to report. It was Kou Hua, the leader of the remaining monks of the Xantian Academy. He only heard him say: "Uncle Gu, the monks of the Xantian Academy lost twenty-five buildings in this battle."
The foundation cultivator and fourteen qi cultivating cultivators, and one golden elixir cultivator, annihilated one hundred and thirty enemies, among which the ratio of foundation cultivating cultivators and qi cultivating cultivators was one to three. I killed two golden elixir cultivators, both of whom were golden.
Early stage of the elixir." As soon as he said these words, the hall was in an uproar. This Kou Hua was only in the middle stage of the golden elixir. He was able to kill two early stage golden elixir monks in a chaotic battle. It was extremely rare. Everyone looked at him with special eyes. In the hall
The atmosphere actually became somewhat elevated.
Gu Siqin patted the bill in front of him and said with some excitement: "Okay, very good, Kou Hua is worthy of being an example for my monk Tianqiong. He can win against two monks of the same level with his own strength. This is not only because of
It’s his cultivation, and even more so his persistent belief. This should be noted carefully.”
Chen Yunsheng nodded. Only then did he understand why the monks of the Tianqiong Sect regarded Qingshi so importantly. It turned out that every name recorded in the memorabilia had a shining story and was worthy of people's respect. Maybe the monk in question had already
Although he died, his deeds were recorded and still passed down in the mouths of future generations. This is another form of inheritance of life.
Qin Luoshui's expression was a little gloomy, and he whispered: "Brother, the garrison and the law enforcement hall suffered heavy losses. The garrison lost nearly three hundred monks, and the law enforcement hall also lost nearly a hundred monks. This battle is all Luoshui's.
If you make a mistake in command, I hope you will be punished by my senior brother."
Looking at the dim-looking Qin Luoshui, Gu Siqin sighed. He patted Qin Luoshui's shoulder gently and said, "Winning or losing is a common thing for military officers. Fifth Junior Brother, please don't blame yourself too much. You are not the right person in the first place."
I don't blame you for taking over such a mess temporarily. However, since you have done it, you must do it well. Next, you have to spend more time on it, so as to prepare for next time.
Prepare for war. If there is another disastrous defeat next time, don't come to see me." After saying these words, Gu Siqin's soft eyes suddenly turned cold and biting, causing all the monks present to shiver.
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Chen Yunsheng was greatly shocked. He secretly thought that in the way of controlling people, this senior brother was already very proficient in controlling people. He could only speak a few words and had clear rewards and punishments. He could neither slack off nor dare to be arrogant. It seemed that as the leader of a force,