Xue Li's Fire Guards have been assembled for a long time. Seeing that the sky is getting brighter and there are dangers in staying here for a while, Xue Li finally couldn't help but came to Chen Yunsheng and said: "Uncle Master, we
Isn’t it time to leave?”
Chen Yunsheng raised his head, looked at the sky in the southwest, and sighed softly. This battle was only half successful. I believe Hua Jianyuan would be furious when he saw Tingfeng Valley burned to ashes. Visiting him is
Sooner or later, the Valley of the Abominable Wolf will probably be full of misfortune.
He must be responsible for the monks under his command. Even if he wants to attack the Wolf Valley again, he has to restrain this impulse. After all, the Tianqiong Sect is too weak, and rash actions will only lead to destruction. Chen Yunsheng stretched out his hand and made a retreat gesture.
, hundreds of monks flew in the direction of Taibai Peak in unison, flying in the air, like a flock of geese flying south in autumn, heading towards the rising sun.
When Chen Yunsheng returned to Taibai Peak, Zhuge Jingyu had already prepared hundreds of fine wines for them. The remaining monks of the Tianqiong Sect shouted the slogan "Tianqiong will win" and welcomed in the Tianqiong monks who had won the first battle.
In front of the Paiyun Palace, Zhuge Jingyu said with a smile on his face: "The Tianqiong Sect won the first battle and became famous in Qingzhou. It was all thanks to the leader's example and the sacrifice of his brothers. It is everyone's contribution and the blessing of the ancestors."
, allow me to honor the heroes once again.”
Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. There was a happy scene in front of the Paiyun Hall. Many monks, regardless of their tiredness, talked about the exciting raid last night with people they knew in twos and threes. After half an hour, people gradually began to
Disperse.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the empty Paiyun Hall and said sadly: "I couldn't save Luo Zhiqing after all."
Zhuge Jingyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "If I were him, I would be pleased with what you did today."
Chen Yunsheng sighed heavily and said: "There are always 10 times when life is unsatisfactory."[
After that, he walked slowly towards the moon door that left the Paiyun Palace Square. This door still maintained the appearance of the Paiyun Palace back then, only half opened.
Zhuge Jingyu stood alone in the huge courtyard, with the autumn wind blowing and yellow leaves flying. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly said, "The first round is over."
…
When Hua Jianyuan led several Yuanying monks and a group of Jindan monks to rush back to Tianling station in a hurry, the monks here had been hanging in the sky for more than two hours, looking around fearfully, even if
Lingyuan Huaqing did not dare to set foot in the forest at his feet. At this time, the white fish belly appeared in the east, and the sky gradually turned brighter. He leaned down and looked down, and saw that there were large dark pits everywhere in the mountain forest, and some were damaged.
The bodies of many monks were hidden among the forest and springs, which looked shocking.
Hua Jianyuan shouted that he had been deceived, slapped his head hard with his big hand, and sighed heavily. At this time, the low-level monks in Tingfeng Valley seemed to have seen a savior, and hula gathered around them, telling their ancestors about the tragic experience last night.
, talking about the sad part, everyone burst into tears.
Hua Jianyuan frowned and roared: "Stop crying! Are you still like the monks from Listening to the Wind Valley? Are you still those brave warriors who fight endlessly against hungry wolves? Whoever attacks us, we will let them use
Blood and tears will be returned twice as much, is there any point in crying?"
The low-level monk wiped away his tears after hearing this, but there was still lingering fear in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, Song Haoyang, a disciple of the first generation, came to him. Hua Jianyuan whispered: "Go and find out our casualties last night.
Due to the situation, this matter cannot be made public, and only I can report it to myself."
Song Haoyang nodded in agreement, and took a few disciples with him to gather the Tingfeng Valley monks scattered everywhere and take stock of their losses.
At this moment, the head of the Guo family, Guo Changke, also rushed back after a long journey. He only caught up with a flying boat last night and easily beheaded more than ten lions and a monk from the Sky Sect. With him.
With these heads, he flew back to Huitian Ridge with great joy. With these heads, he had the capital to claim credit.
When the scene of Huitian Ridge as if it had been looted appeared in Guo Changke's eyes, he was completely shocked. The direct monks of the Guo family ran to him crying and howling, wiping their tears and talking.
Tell how they resisted bravely last night, but were beaten to the point where they were rolling around and couldn't even see their opponents clearly.
Guo Changke's face became extremely ugly. He led a group of monks to Hua Jianyuan, who was also facing a lawsuit, and said in a questioning tone: "Ancestor, our Guo family suffered heavy losses last night. The foundation-building monks
Thirty people were injured, and two hundred Qi Practitioners were killed. You have to make the decision for us!"
Hua Jianyuan glared at him and said: "Making the decision for you? I heard that Feng Gu has suffered much more losses than you. Who should I ask to make the decision?"
Guo Changke was shocked, but he did not dare to refute anything. After all, Tingfeng Valley was extremely powerful, and the other four sects together could not compete with it. He secretly cursed his subordinates in a low voice.
At this time, the two monks of the Hidden Moon Sect and the Earth Fire Sect also came back. Each team had different levels of gains. The Hidden Moon Sect intercepted and killed three small boats and captured more than thirty lion demons and demons.
The three Heavenly Vault monks and the Earth Fire Sect captured two small boats, and the lion demons and monks in them, as well as the two boats, were burned to ashes.
Southeast Qingyue, the leader of the Hidden Moon Sect, burst into flames on the spot, and the spiritual energy around her body shot out more than ten feet high, like a Yaksha girl. She scolded loudly: "Qingyue swore by the name of the past sect leader of the Hidden Moon Sect, that I would do this
The person responsible for this matter paid the price with blood and let them die!”[
Hua Jianyuan came to a dead monk and leaned over to look. He saw that half of the monk's body was gone, and one eye was wide open and refused to close. His hand brushed the edge of the corpse, and the rugged
The traces told him that only the claws of the beast could cause such an attack effect.
A thought that made him extremely humiliating came to his mind. Could it be that the lion demons planned all this? Hua Jianyuan's face turned red. At this time, Song Haoyang came from the distant jungle with a dead look on his face.
Not daring to look into Hua Jianyuan's eyes, he lowered his head and said, "Two golden elixir monks were killed, seventy-five foundation-building monks were killed, and more than five hundred qi-training monks were killed." He said.
The voice said that it was inaudible from behind, like a mosquito.
Hua Jianyuan was immersed in the humiliation of being plotted, and Song Haoyang's suspicion added fuel to the fire. He took a long step, came to a half-transformed lion demon, raised his hand and slapped its head
Above, the huge head of the lion demon was beaten into pieces like a watermelon, and blood spattered all over Hua Jianyuan. He then came to the second lion who had not yet activated his intelligence, and slapped the lion's head away in the same way.
The blood of the two beasts did not wake him up, but made him even more violent. He quickly came to the human monk, stretched out his big hand and was about to pat him down. His palm was about to fall on the monk's head.
, was suddenly blocked by a delicate hand.
There is only one person here who dares to do this and has the strength to do so, Southeast Qingyue.
"Are you crazy? We need to know the mastermind behind the scenes. Those stupid beasts will not think of this. Keeping this person useful." Southeast Qingyue struggled to hold Hua Jianyuan's hand hanging in the air.
Hua Jianyuan's hand slowly retracted, but the anger in his eyes did not diminish at all. His pressure made the monk from the Tianqiong Sect shudder, and he trembled like a sieve. He fell to his knees, with tears streaming from his eyes.
"I'm asking you to answer. If you don't say no, you will die badly." Southeast Qingyue said in a cold voice.
The monk nodded hurriedly and made a whining sound.
"Are you affiliated with the Sky Sect?"
"Yes, I belong to the Unbroken Camp of the Tianqiong Sect." The monk said tremblingly.
"How was this operation planned?"
"We met Wei Huang under the leadership of Fang Minglan. After discussion, we led the lion group to move last night. If there is no problem, they should already be on their way to the Sky Sect..."
"This is all nonsense, let me ask." Hua Jianyuan roared, interrupted the monk, and shouted angrily: "Who is the person who sneak attacked us after finishing the attack? Couldn't the lion demon soldiers be divided into two groups?"
The monk shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know that. I only know that I am responsible for leading a boatload of lions to Taibai Peak."
"I don't know, so why should I keep you?" Hua Jianyuan's voice turned sinister, and he raised his palms high unconsciously.
"Alliance leader, please be slow."
Southeast Qingyue stopped Hua Jianyuan again. She said: "These monks are useful here. Now that we know who the culprit is, there must be a battle with the Tianqiong Sect. Let the three of them be killed in front of Chen Yunsheng."
, you can also humiliate him."
Hua Jianyuan was not willing to make such superficial remarks that would only irritate the other party and have no real meaning. He snorted and said: "I will bother the Southeast leader with this matter."
Southeast Qingyue signaled to the two female disciples, and they carried the three prisoners of the Tianqiong Sect down. All the thirty lions were disemboweled, and their dead bodies were thrown into the forest. The animal blood stained the forest red.
Hua Jianyuan shouted loudly: "Don't go back to your respective sects yet. Please come with me to listen to the wind valley to discuss the military situation."
Guo Changke said hurriedly: "Alliance leader, the head of Qingtian Clan has not returned yet, why not wait for them to come back and let us act together."
Hua Jianyuan glared at him, flew into the air, and shouted to the monks: "Fathers of Qingtianmen, if you want to follow me, Hua Jianyuan, go to Tingfeng Valley, leave now, or stay here.
Those who are waiting for you, the leader, can stay on your own, but we can’t guarantee everyone’s safety. I would like to advise everyone to come with us to listen to the Valley of the Wind.”
After that, he waved his hand towards the monks who were listening to the wind valley below. The densely packed monks in the valley of the wind were like a precision-operated machine, lining up and flying into the sky. The monks of the three sects of Tianqiong also each used the flying method.
The weapon flew into the air. The disciples of Qingtian Sect were frightened by Hua Jianyuan, and most of them flew to Tingfeng Valley with them. There were also a few monks of Qingtian Sect who returned to the sect on their own.