Chapter 301 Dogs in the camp, the death of Qingyunmen
Under the night, the magic spells on the border of Xianhuzhou shone brightly. The sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the demonic aura continued for several days without interruption. Blood flowed from the Yaoguan Great Wall and formed a river. Hundreds of thousands of demonic beast corpses from Tianyao City lay everywhere on the ground, and the air
It was filled with an aura of decay and was buried layer by layer by frost and snow.
The human cultivators and border soldiers also suffered heavy casualties.
Yaoguan Great Wall Camp.
Dozens of garrison captains from the Haoqi Alliance were sitting in the large tent of the military formation. There were groans of pain from outside the tent. The demon beasts were bombarding the demon gates freely and continuously. The trembling earth made a dull sound, like a drum.
It struck the heart of every captain.
The big tent was filled with a dull atmosphere.
Sitting behind the big account table is Ban Chao, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanlong Dynasty.
In the battle between monsters and humans, the main battlefield is still the generals commanding the soldiers of the dynasty to fight fiercely with the monsters and monsters. The cannon fodder at the lowest level cannot control their own destiny, nor can they change the general situation. They can only obey orders, and their life and death depend on fate.
As a cultivator, the situation is not much better than that of ordinary soldiers. The battle between cultivators and cultivators is a tacit understanding between the two races. The cultivators of the demon clan have strong lives and strong bodies. The cultivators of the human race face the cultivators of the demon clan in the same realm.
Otherwise, the chance of dying in battle is greater.
Especially the practitioners recruited by the Haoqi Alliance from some small sects and aristocratic families in various states. Most of their cultivation levels are below the Soul Condensation Realm. In the face of tens of thousands of major wars, personal bravery seems extremely weak.
Practitioners are independent and not as cooperative as soldiers. Some practitioners often fall into siege by monsters, and after exhausting their spiritual energy, they die without a complete body.
The big account has been raised for a long time, but Ban Chao, as the general, has not said a word. The three thousand demon-slaying warriors of the Xuanlong Dynasty have not yet moved a single soldier. Most of the practitioners recruited from various places have devoted themselves.
battlefield.
The demon clan is ferocious, and both the northern and southern demon passes are facing tremendous pressure.
A captain judged the situation from the sound of fighting coming from the Demon Pass. Now the Demon Pass is facing a huge test. It may be breached and captured at any time. He could no longer sit still and said: "Sir, the Demon Clan is using demon soldiers.
Should we reinforce at the right time?"
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Ban Chao looked indifferent.
"Tell the War Supervisor of the Haoqi Alliance to ask the practitioners from Qingping Prefecture to temporarily form an army to resist the demon soldiers."
"Here!"
A herald walked out of the tent.
The captains in the tent had different expressions after hearing the commander's words. Some were secretly relieved, some looked worried, and some pretended to be deaf and dumb and remained neutral.
Just when the atmosphere in the big tent was strange.
A gust of wind blew up the military tent, and a man carrying a sword stepped forward. The sharp sword energy on his body made the iron frame clank. Many captains' expressions changed slightly and they couldn't help but retreat.
"You feel at ease, Commander-in-Chief. I, the five hundred disciples of the Qingyun Sect, entered the Demon Pass with the intention of slaying demons and fighting bloody battles at the front. But now they are used as part of your army by Your Excellency. Isn't that like cannon fodder?"
The man who walked in with the sword on his back was none other than Yu Qingshan, the head of the Qingyun Sect.
Since the death of Xuanjizi Xiao Rang, the status of Qingyun Sect has become even worse than before. In addition, Yu Qingshan has not yet broken through to the seventh realm, and there is no royal appointment from the three holy places. The rule of Qingyun Sect not to use the Demon Suppression Pass has also been broken.
, had to send disciples to the Haoqi League and the Demon-Slaying League to gain experience.
"Oh? It turns out to be Master Yu. Where did you start talking about this?"
Ban Chao did not stand up from behind the desk, and his attitude was quite arrogant. At first, the Xuanlong Dynasty sent a thousand Xuanjia soldiers to Qingyun Sect with the intention of controlling Qingyun Sect. However, due to Gu Yusheng, he suffered heavy losses.
The Xuanlong Dynasty's attitude towards the Qingyun Sect has also changed from being wooing in the past to being hostile.
Yu Qingshan was originally a man of few words. Seeing Ban Chao's indifferent attitude, he stopped talking and held the hilt of the sword in his hand. A surge of sword intent emanated from his body. His sword intent was so powerful that all the captains present were stunned.
shock.
As a monk in the Seventh Realm, Ban Chao also had a hard look on his face. Facing Yu Qingshan who was in the Guiyi Realm, he actually felt a little troublesome.
But as the supreme commander of the soldiers of the Yaoguan Dynasty, he naturally would not be afraid. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said: "Master Yu, you can draw your sword, but you have to understand who is the right person in Yaoguan."
To truly have the right to speak, the Holy Court, the Haoqi League, the Demon Slayer League, and the three holy places, your Qingyun Sect seems to have lost contact with the three holy places a long time ago. As the leader, you should think more about your sect.
think."
Yu Qingshan said patiently: "In the battle in the past few days, nearly a hundred of my disciples from the Qingyun Sect have died. They are all living beings. Why should the commander favor one over the other?"
"The monster clan is strong and the border is in danger. I, the general, can only consider the overall situation." Ban Chao was frightened by the power of Yu Qingshan's sword and changed his words, "If Leader Yu has any objections, he can report the truth to the inspector of the Haoqi Alliance.
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Yu Qingshan glanced at the people in the big tent, and pinched his flesh tightly with his other hand. He knew that this trip would not have a good result, but as the leader, he must find a way for the many disciples of Qingyun Sect.
A way out.
But in the face of the powerful Haoqi Alliance, the Qingyun Sect, which is now declining day by day, is like meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.
Yu Qingshan held back a ball of anger in his heart, endured all the humiliation, turned around and left with his sword behind his back.
There were bursts of ridicule from the big tent behind him.
Yu Qingshan closed his eyes in pain.
Twenty years ago, how could the Qingyun Sect be so manipulated? The disciples of the Qingyun Sect who had swordsmanship back then were so respected in Yaoguan. But now, facing such a bitter consequence, Yu Qingshan can only bear it silently.
Only then did he understand how difficult it was for Xiao Rang to take charge of the Qingyun Sect.
But today’s bitter wine is not brewed by oneself.
"well."
Yu Qingshan stepped forward, his straight body seemed to have aged much in an instant.
If Zhu Qing on the demon-slaying list had not left Qingyun Sect angrily, relying on the power of demon-slaying, the disciples of Qingyun Sect could have avoided the danger of guarding the demon pass and the danger of death.
If I had been kinder to the boy in the peach blossom forest, would the ending have been different?
But now.
The young man in the peach blossom forest is already a member of the Holy Academy Shushan, and he is also the successor of Mr. Fifteenth Master of the Back Mountain and the Master of Sword Master.
Any identity can protect the Qingyun Sect for five years, ten years, twenty years, or even a hundred years.
Yu Qingshan was wallowing in the past. At this moment, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect suddenly came running towards him. With a sad look on his face, he reported: "Master, all the disciples of Yunfeng were killed in the battle..."
When Yu Qingshan heard this, his body swayed slightly and his voice was hoarse: "When did it happen?"
"Just now, many powerful cultivators from the demon clan attacked the demon pass, and the demon pass is about to be lost."
"How is it possible? Aren't there elite members of the Haoqi Alliance guarding the critical place of Demon Pass?"
The disciples of the Qingyun Sect said angrily: "They... they escaped!"
"snort!"
When Yu Qingshan heard this, he flew into the sky to find the war supervisor of the Haoqi Alliance to find out.
But when he came back, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and even the sword behind his back had been broken, leaving only half of it in the sheath.
"Head?"
Several elders of Qingyun Sect looked shocked.
"I'm fine..." Yu Qingshan shook his head slightly, his face pale, "The world has changed, and so have people's hearts."