There were explosions, and more than a dozen cultivators died in an instant. Blood was poured down on their heads, finally allowing these crazy cultivators to calm down.
They stopped at the entrance of the courtyard and looked at Song Zheng sitting peacefully in the courtyard with some horror. The aura on his body was even colder and harder. If his aura just now was like an unsheathed sword, now it is an unsheathed sword.
Treasured sword!
The edge is sharper.
"This general has already said that he has already reported it to Mr. Shi. He also promised to help us solve it. The imperial court has already studied the spell. But... you don't want to believe it. You are selfish, narrow-minded, suspicious, and untrustworthy.
Believing what you want to believe may just be annoying in other places, but in Huangtaibao, this is the way to die!"
The soldiers were stunned for a while, they still didn't understand the situation they were in.
Song Zheng also felt a little helpless: they had not experienced the Heavenly Fire Imperial Decree, so they did not understand their situation clearly.
"It's really hard for us to believe your empty talk!" They still refused to believe it. Song Zheng's mood was waning, and he waved his hand and said: "Get out of here."
Believe it or not, he is too lazy to waste time.
The soldiers were angry but timid. With their bastard temperament capable of committing capital crimes, of course they wanted to rush up and crush the baby commander into a pulp, but they didn't dare. After all, they hadn't suffered a big disaster yet.
If you fall down, you might still be able to survive.
Song Zheng had already seen through them. With a flick of his finger, the Thousand Swords flew out, roaring into the sky. After falling, they condensed into a large steel pen and drew a large circle outside his yard.
"Anyone who dares to cross this boundary will be killed without mercy!"
Bang!
He closed the door and said to Shi Yi: "Sir, please do your best. We will take turns guarding the first post. I'm afraid these guys won't give up."
"good!"
Outside the courtyard, the soldiers discussed in whispers for a while: "Do you believe what he said?"
"If you don't believe it, I just don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it either. He is not related to us, so how can he save us?"
"Anyway, I don't believe there is such a good person in this world. If we treat him like this, he can still help us?"
"Now that you've done it, let's do it to the end! Hold on to this place while we find another way."
They were "brainstorming" how to kill Song Zheng, grab the General Tiger Talisman, and then trust themselves to ask for help from the court. Suddenly, in the mountains and forests more than a hundred miles away in the northeast, a loud sound of spiritual flames rose into the sky.
.
Huge vibrations came from over there, followed by roars one after another, high-level magic weapons bombarded one after another, and a strange spiritual array of light swept up from the ground, like in the deep sea,
A fishing net is just like a big one, but this time, what was caught was a really big fish, the caster of the spell "Great Disaster".
The cultivators were startled for a moment, and gathered together to look in that direction. Those with higher cultivation levels flew into the air, and at an altitude of a thousand feet, they could vaguely see the general battle situation over there.
He quickly said: "At least one Xuan Tong Realm ancestor has taken action. All kinds of magical weapons and spiritual formations are ready, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. He should be someone from the imperial court. Maybe...it is really used to deal with curses."
The soldiers were very surprised: "He really petitioned the court on our behalf?"
They used themselves to judge others, but no one was willing to believe Song Zheng, so they were naturally shocked now.
The battle in the mountain forest didn't last long, and soon a 300-foot thunder dragon phantom rose into the sky, baring its fangs and claws and raining down a terrifying thunder.
Curses also belong to the evil spells, and thunder spells are designed to break this. Infinite thunder and water suddenly rain down, and the battle ends.
The recruits waited for a while, looked at each other, and then looked at the closed courtyard door, feeling ashamed.
"Go back and see how everyone is doing."
With this excuse, these irresponsible guys ran back in a hurry, and the outside of the yard suddenly became quiet.
"Bah!" Shi Yi spat disdainfully and muttered: "Scholar, even if you save them this time, as long as the imperial edict is issued, they will all die."
Song Zheng heard it in the room and sighed: "I don't do it for them, I just want to have a clear conscience."
After a pause, he added another sentence: "Just like General Helian."
Shi Yi's lips moved, but it turned into a low sigh.
"Perhaps, among these people, there is someone who is worthy of your saving his life." Instead, he comforted Song Zheng.
…
Around midnight, the monks who had been cursed gradually recovered.
Ling Zidao came to Song Zheng's house in person, thanked Song Zheng, and brought an agreement from Jiuzhen Taoist. He was still raising him, but promised that he owed Song Zheng a favor and would definitely pay it back in the future imperial edict.
In the military camp, Cao Guling woke up. He took a look around and was surprised that he was still alive. He thought he would see the Netherworld and Yin Division this time when he "woke up".
Before he passed out, he had already reacted and thought of the crows that were killed and the blood spilled all over the Huangtai Castle. He knew that this was a "catastrophe". He was already in despair, thinking that his life's practice was over, but he didn't.
I thought I could still survive.
The monk beside him, Lao Yu, woke up a little earlier than him and handed over a pot of warm wine: "Drink some, you will feel better."
Cao Guling asked unexpectedly: "What happened? Who saved us?"
"Sir, Commander-in-Chief," Lao Yu said, squinting at the group of people huddled nearby. Those people lowered their heads and said nothing.
"What happened?" Cao Guling saw that something was wrong.
Lao Yu said it 1510 times, Cao Guring was also stunned.
"A bunch of cowards." The monks around him were very disdainful of the character of these guys: "If you are right, you are right, and if you are wrong, you are wrong. The commander-in-chief worked hard to help us invite rescuers from the court, but you all died.
If you don’t believe it, if you go to attack others, you deserve to be killed!
What's hateful is that you clearly did something wrong, but you don't even have the courage to apologize to the Commander-in-Chief."
His voice was loud, deliberately letting those people hear it, but among those people, no one said a word. Their faces were red from suppressing it, but they really didn't have the shame to see Song Zheng.
Cao Guling said: "When daybreak, let's go and express our gratitude to the Commander-in-Chief. How can we not repay the favor of saving our lives?"
"That's right." Lao Yu said: "I have contacted hundreds of people, and we will all go together as soon as daybreak."
Cao Guling was even more surprised: He knew very well how efficient the imperial court was. The new commander-in-chief looked very young, and it was really not easy for him to be able to bring in reinforcements so quickly. Thinking about it, he must have done something to save everyone.
A lot of effort.
…
When it was almost dawn, it was Wang Jiu's turn to be on duty.
But Wang Jiu woke up early. He put on the Blood Killing Giant Arm Armor, held the Hammer of Ten Thousand People, hung the Ghost King Talisman above his head, summoned the Ghost Dragon Dog, and was fully prepared.
He saved people's lives with a moment of kindness, but was repaid with evil, hurting his brothers; this kind of thing has happened to him before. So now he has no hope for the kindness of people's hearts.
He firmly believes that except for brothers, everyone else can be sacrificed!
He was a little worried about Fatty. This guy was too easily distracted and often fell asleep during the night watch. He got up early to check the situation.
In the courtyard, there was a faint sound of snoring, and Zhou Kou secretly cursed, "This damn fat man, it's true!"
Suddenly there was a burst of wind outside, and then there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the distance. Zhou Kou suddenly became nervous. He lay down in the crack of the door and looked out. His face suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "These guys
The ungrateful thing is indeed here to kill you!"
He kicked Wang Jiu awake: "Fat man, get up!" Then, regardless of the awakening, Wang Jiu went straight inside and called Song Zheng and Shi Yi.
"Those new recruits are here to cause trouble!" he shouted, and several people woke up with a start. They were all nervous and prepared. When they arrived behind the courtyard gate together, they saw the fat man lying on the crack of the door, looking motionless outside.
Zhou Kou was startled: "Fat man, are you okay?" He thought that Fatty was being plotted against.
Wang Jiu stepped aside and said with some shock: "See for yourselves."
The cultivators outside stopped at the door. Everyone was in good order. There were more than 500 to 600 people, forming a square formation and kneeling quietly outside the courtyard door.
"This..." Zhou Kou was surprised, and Miao Yun'er immediately understood: "They are not here to make trouble, they are here to thank you." Zhou Koubai was nervous, took off all his equipment, and muttered: "Finally, it's okay.
Some conscience."
Cao Guling knelt at the front of the phalanx, with Lao Yu beside him.
As a great cultivator of the Ming Jing Realm, he didn't think that doing so would be disrespectful or disgraceful. Song Zheng helped them save their lives, and at the same time, he also saved the hope of pursuing the road. The kindness is overwhelming. The most important thing is that it was because of those idiots before.
After much deliberation, he realized that only in this way could he express the sincerity of the Wolf Barracks' gratitude.
Shi Yi signaled to Song Zheng: "Scholar, it's your turn to step forward."
Song Zheng thought for a moment and opened the courtyard door. As soon as the door hinge clicked, the soldiers kneeling outside immediately noticed that Cao Guling was about to step forward and speak. When Song Zheng was about to speak, his whole body was shaken and he looked at the sky behind him.
The direction of the broken canyon.
The golden light dispersed, then gathered again, and a new imperial edict appeared outside the realm of Xiao Xumi.
Song Zheng let out a long sigh and said apologetically to the recruits: "Originally, I wanted to tell you all our experiences one by one, so that you can gain some experience in dealing with the imperial edict. Unfortunately, the dangers are one after another, and there is no time at all. I can only
...I wish you all good luck and survive your first imperial decree."
He pulled away and activated his Heavenly Technique in the air, followed by Shi Yi and six other people. They all rushed to Tianhuo to check the imperial edict carefully.
Led by Cao Guling, the recruits looked back blankly and saw the eye-catching golden edict above the quietly burning sky fire.
Someone couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Cao, the fire that day was really so terrible. Do you keep your word?"
If you have not experienced it yourself, you will always have some doubts.
Cao Guling also had confusion in his eyes and shook his head slightly: "I don't know either. Let's go and have a look."