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Chapter 139 Supreme Elder

Such a loud noise in the main hall had long alarmed the loyal camp outside. The camp pushed open the door frantically. Nothing that made the camp uneasy happened inside the hall. Liu Yu stood there calmly, nothing happened.

, everyone in the trapped camp could not help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

As the trapped camp poured in, six mangled corpses on the ground came into view. The bodies were almost burned, but the six heads were intact. It seemed that His Majesty had been assassinated, which was not bad. The trapped camp immediately knelt down.

"My subordinates ignored me, please punish me!"

"Okay, there is nothing to punish. These are the masters of the Flame Sect. They are all prepared. It is understandable that you did not notice it!"

"Send these six heads to General Xu. He may be able to use them!" Liu Yu then walked out and said, "Tell General Xu, don't delay it too long. Countries in all directions are getting ready to start a war. The war should not be delayed too long."

Too long."

"Your Majesty's Order!"

The news of Liu Yu's assassination was not spread out due to Liu Yu's deliberate blockade. The whole Ming Dynasty was still worried about the war between the Ming Kingdom and the Lieyan Sect. For ordinary people, the Lieyan Sect was a solid rock, and the Ming Dynasty was a thin egg.

, I still want to touch a rock, just kidding!

After receiving the message from Liu Yu, Xu Rong also knew that he could not drag it out any longer. In the eyes of ordinary people, this broken ship of the Ming Dynasty was destined to sink. Once this broken ship of the Ming Dynasty sank, what awaited the ordinary people would be a long period of turmoil.

.

When foreign enemies invade, internal heroes compete, and wars occur frequently, the people will be in dire straits. This is an eternal truth. Internal people are uneasy, and many people have begun to plan to escape and find ways to avoid the war. External countries are even more ready to take action.

Thinking of being able to pounce on me, Daming took a bite. Time can't be delayed any longer.

After surrounding the Lieyan Sect for eight days, Xu Rong also knew that the time was almost up. The food in the Lieyan Sect had been consumed long ago. A group of people on the mountain were almost going crazy with hunger. The small animals on Biyun Mountain had suffered a disaster, so for

To raise food, Flame Sect disciples can only change jobs and become Orions.

The disciples of the Flame Sect were hunters, so Xu Rong sent people to wait and see. As a result, the disciples who went hunting were ambushed, and many disciples of the Flame Sect died inexplicably. The head of the Flame Sect was even more entangled, and the hunting harvest was

It's not much, but the loss is too great, and the gain is not worth the loss. But if you don't go hunting, you can't even drink the hot soup, and you can only wait to die.

Now everyone in the Lieyan Sect has fallen into deathly silence, and the warrior spirit has almost collapsed. For a moment, Zhao Wenrong, the head of the Lieyan Sect, even thought that everyone in the Lieyan Sect would rush out and fight together. This way.

The thought passed away in a flash, Zhao Wenrong could not destroy the power of Lieyan Sect in vain unless it was absolutely necessary.

Zhao Wenrong is praying silently now, praying that the two supreme elders in the capital can succeed. Disintegrate the Ming army from within in one fell swoop, and they will no longer have to continue the stalemate. If the stalemate lasts for three to five days, most of the disciples of the Lieyan Sect will be killed.

I must starve to death.

Just when Zhao Wenrong was thinking about the current impasse in Lieyan Sect and how to appease his disciples, someone suddenly knocked on the door and walked in. He said respectfully, "See the leader!"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wenrong is not in a good mood right now. If anything happens to disturb him, the outcome will definitely be tragic.

"Master, the Ming army at the foot of the mountain said they were sending a gift to the master~!"

"Gift?" Zhao Wenrong's heart was full of doubts. Now the Ming army at the foot of the mountain was confronting them, and both sides suffered a large number of casualties every day. What kind of kindness could be done by sending a gift at this time? After pondering for a while, Zhao Wenrong slowly said, "Put it down."

A full six small boxes were brought in, and they were either cheating or stealing if they had nothing to do. If there was any conspiracy or trap, it would be dangerous. As the leader of a sect, Zhao Wenrong, of course, cannot be easily involved in danger.

After taking a few steps back, Zhao Wenrong pointed at a few people and said, "You guys open the box."

"Yes!" Akechi said. This was not easy to verify, but the leader's orders could not be violated. A few people stepped forward, closed their eyes tightly and opened the box. After a while, when nothing happened, a few people dared to open their eyes.

Open "Ah!"

The shouting for a moment alarmed half of the sect. Zhao Wenrong in the distance asked loudly, "What's going on? What happened?"

After hearing Zhao Wenrong's question, several people stammered in reply, "Headmaster, headmaster. Elder, elder's head!"

"What?" Zhao Wenrong immediately ran over, pushed a few people away, looked carefully at the heads in the box, and then said with disbelief, "How is this possible? It turned out to be the head of the master's uncle. The matter in Kyoto failed.

What?",

Squatting on the ground, Zhao Wenrong did not have the demeanor of the master of a sect at all, and murmured with dull eyes, "My Lieyan Sect is finished!"

"Master, master!" When several disciples saw Zhao Wenrong like this, they only knew the elders, but not the Supreme Elder. The Lieyan Sect had a great cause and could afford to lose so many elders if they died, so it wouldn't be like this.

.Immediately came forward to persuade: "Master, you are the leader of Lieyan Sect, how can you give up on yourself?"

After taking a breath, Zhao Wenrong's eyes slowly regained their luster. Standing up, Zhao Wenrong ignored these disciples and immediately walked over in a hurry, "Disciple Zhao Wenrong, please see the Supreme Elder!"

"It's Wen Rong, come in!"

After receiving permission, Zhao Wenrong walked in respectfully. At first glance, the forbidden area looked like a dark cave. Only after crossing the entrance of the cave did he realize that there was another cave. The inside suddenly became empty and bright, full of spiritual energy, and filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Located in the center, there are five old men with white beards and hair, sitting as steady as a mountain. The head of one of them has his hair spread to the ground, obviously it has not been trimmed for a long time. The other old men are not much better.

When I went there, my whole body was spotless, but my hair and beard were a little messy, and it was obvious that they hadn't been tidied up for a long time.

"Why is Wen Rong here? Is there any new move by the Ming army at the foot of the mountain? Don't worry, as long as the two junior brothers do their job well in the capital, the Ming army at the foot of the mountain will naturally retreat."

Zhao Wenrong knelt on the ground respectfully and said loudly, "Master Qi, fellow masters, this disciple has some bad news!"

An old man on the side, obviously a little absent-minded, just said casually, "If you have any bad news, please tell me and listen to it?"

"The two master uncles and four other elders who were on mission were all killed."

"What?" This news really made the hearts of several old monsters tremble, and they almost lost their minds because of it. The sharp momentum disappeared in a flash, which really made Zhao Wenrong tremble all over.

The leader of the old man's voice was obviously excited, and his whole body was trembling a little. He asked sternly, "You, what you said is true!"

Zhao Wenrong was trembling a little when he was suddenly stared at by the old man, and said in a low voice, "The Ming army sent their heads to the mountain. There is absolutely no mistake."

Later, Zhao Wenrong said with some excitement, "If the Lieyan Sect had not been at the critical moment of life and death, the disciples would never have dared to trouble the master and all the uncles. There are many powerful generals in the Ming army at the foot of the mountain, and some of them are no match for the disciples!"

"Trash, you are still the head of the Lieyan Sect, what have you done to the Lieyan Sect? A mere Ming country dares to surround our Lieyan Sect with troops, tell me if you are incompetent!"

"Okay, junior brother!" the leader of the old man sighed, and said in a low voice, "It seems that the Ming Dynasty is well prepared, and it is also these years that people have forgotten the great reputation of my Lieyan Sect. It is also time for us old people to

Guys are out and about."

"Since ancient times, when countries in the mainland of China have changed, if a kingdom wants to be promoted to a dynasty, it must first get the approval and support of its supporting sect. Generally, the upgrade of the country will be upgraded along with the upgrade of the sect. Of course, there are also many countries that want to directly

Climb up by stepping on the shoulders of the original sect. However, there are too few examples of our success, and even if we succeed, we rarely survive."

An old man next to him also nodded, and agreed with some agreement: "It seems that the Ming Kingdom also wants to be promoted to a dynasty, but the Ming Kingdom is too bold, and even dares to challenge the authority of our Lieyan Sect for this. Since

If so, then let's change to an obedient country!" "Welcome Master, Master and Uncle to come out of seclusion. I believe that with Master and Master here, the Ming Dynasty will be able to capture it!"


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