Under the pressure of the sect being on the verge of being destroyed, the Yuxu Sect was extremely efficient. After deciding on the seed candidates, only an hour later, everyone was summoned to a dark hall.
"Ahem..."
Ding Yan opened his eyes and looked at Li Hai. Although his pupils were old and turbid, they seemed to be able to see through everything. Then, his old voice sounded from the latter's sea of consciousness.
"I appreciate you more than Yao Shuangya. Have you really thought clearly about staying for a woman?"
Li Hai tightened his arms around Mo Qin, pursed his lips, and did not respond.
"That's all."
The admiration in Ding Yan's eyes faded away, replaced by indifference, "It's time for you to go out."
Li Hai lowered his head and handed the unconscious man in his hands to Bei Xiaoliang and Qi Chen, who were standing not far away. He secretly sent a message: "In the future, without me, take good care of your master and don't let me down."
"Deputy Master Li..."
Qi Chen took the master and called out in a harsh voice, his voice stuck in his throat.
In such a desperate situation, even the ancestor had no choice but to escape. He wanted Li Hai to stay, but... there was no way.
Should being weak be so painful
"Deputy Master Li, please stay, I'll go out."
Bei Xiaoliang's eyes were firm, and Li Hai smiled, his smile as ugly as ever, "Your master has already lost your senior sister. I can't let her lose any more disciples. Everyone must live a good life, do you understand?"
Bei Xiaoliang lowered his head to prevent himself from looking so embarrassed, and said softly: "Master will be sad without you."
Li Hai's whole body trembled slightly, and his smile soon became brighter.
"This is the nicest sentence I have ever heard."
After saying that, he patted Bei Xiaoliang on the shoulder, turned around decisively and disappeared at the entrance of the hall without stopping.
Bei Xiaoliang was startled and raised his head suddenly, but did not see his back. His eyes suddenly dimmed, and his heart was overwhelmed by the surging guilt and powerlessness. He had always understood that his master was an alchemist with mediocre combat power. Without Li Hai's secret help, there was no way he would have become so good.
For him, what is the difference between Li Hai's status and his master
But now...
Bei Xiaoliang's mind was in a mess, and he fell silent.
The silence in the main hall was equally eerie. The feeling of being away from home was uncomfortable for everyone. Even people with a weak nature would inevitably show their displeasure.
"Ahem... You are all the elites carefully selected by me. The important task of revitalizing the Yuxu Sect is left to you. Don't let me down."
Li Hai covered his mouth, his face extremely rosy, and he waved his hand to send a message. The next moment, a green vortex appeared out of thin air in the center of the hall, which turned out to be the entrance to the Immortal Tea Tree.
"Time is running out. Let's all go in. We will leave the Kyushu Territory with the Immortal Tea Tree. After leaving the territory, it will depend on our own destiny."
After Ding Yan finished speaking, Yao Shuangya immediately took the lead into the green vortex, and the elders who followed Yao Shuangya filed in. With them taking the lead, the remaining people no longer hesitated and all entered the vortex.
Bei Xiaoliang carried the unconscious Mo Qin on his back, looked at each other with Qi Chen, and stepped inside.
After everyone entered, Ding Yan also stepped into the whirlpool, and at the same time unlocked the last restriction on the fairy tea tree, "Bizhui, it's time for you to abide by the agreement."
Boom! !
When the earth shook and the mountains shook, the remaining disciples of Yuxu Sect were shocked to find that the entire Tea Tree Peak suddenly collapsed and disappeared completely.
"Calm down!!"
Li Hai said with a gloomy face, "Continue to defend the formation.
, if the formation is destroyed, everyone will die! "
The elder Shi Qiu, who was in charge of the supply of spiritual stones, had a sad look on his face as he distributed the few remaining spiritual stones in a daze.
He is one of the insiders, but so what
If the truth is revealed now, it will not help, it will only make him die faster.
Outside the mountain-protecting formation, streams of light overflowed. Tens of thousands of monks from the twelve sects gathered on the mountaintop and formed twelve large attack formations to bombard the mountain-protecting formation. However, a considerable amount of energy was still accumulated and could not be triggered.
The monks of the twelve sects who were at the golden elixir stage or above densely occupied the entire sky of Yuxu Sect.
In the center of everyone, Yan Ziye looked at the Yuxu Sect's formation that had become thin into a piece of paper from a distance, silent, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, a stream of light passed through the void. He immediately caught it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, his eyes brightened, he raised his head and shouted coldly: "Everyone, attack with all your strength!!"
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The twelve attacking formations lit up with dazzling light almost at the same time. In the horrified eyes of the Yuxu Sect disciples, they converged into a terrifying energy blast and suddenly bombarded the same point of the Sect Protecting Formation.
Wow! ! !
The harsh sound resounded through the sky, and many of the disciples maintaining the formation vomited blood. They looked up at the sect-protecting formation, which had a big hole opened, and their eyes were about to burst.
"The formation has been broken!"
Uh-huh!
Yan Ziye's body flashed, and the flying sword flew out from behind, pointing at the Yuxu Sect's main hall in the distance.
"Capture Li Hai and Saint Fang Ling alive. If the ordinary disciples resist, they will be killed without mercy. If they surrender, they will not be killed!!"
"Surrender without killing!"
"Surrender without killing!"
…
"Come on!"
The monks of the twelve sects rushed to the top of the Yuxu Sect like a flood, with a sound of slashing and killing, and blood flowed into a river for a while. Facing the elites of the twelve sects, the battle of the Yuxu Sect was simply a one-sided massacre.
All Yuxu Sect disciples were in despair.
"I surrender!"
Someone dropped the flying sword in his hand and held his head with both hands. When the Twelve Sect Allied Forces saw this, they just knocked him out instead of killing him, and then continued to kill the next Yuxu Sect disciple.
When other people saw it, they immediately became hopeful and surrendered one after another.
"I am just the elder responsible for the supply of spiritual stones. I surrender!"
When Shi Qiu saw Yan Ziye leading people to kill him, he immediately put his head in his hands in panic and shouted in embarrassment.
Yan Ziye raised his eyebrows, turned his hand and knocked Shi Qiu unconscious with the back of his sword, then turned his flying sword and suddenly attacked another long-faced elder.
"Wait! I surrender too!"
As soon as the long-faced elder spoke, the flying sword pierced his chest and brought out a Nascent Soul.
"Why?"
The long-faced elder vomited blood, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
Yan Ziye called Feijian expressionlessly, with sarcasm flashing in his eyes, "Not everyone can get Mr.'s pardon."
The sun sets and the moon rises, and three hours pass in the blink of an eye.
The cold moonlight shines on the blood-red mountain gate, which looks a bit eerie.
"Ahem..."
Li Hai coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and sat weakly on the ground. His cultivation was blocked and his injuries were severe. He couldn't even stand up.
Behind him, there were Fang Ling, Shi Qiu and others, all of whom had also had their cultivation levels sealed. They were the meat on the chopping board.
"Why don't you kill me?"
He raised his head and stared at Yan Ziye, who was surrounded by everyone, and asked in a hoarse voice.
This man is the beginning of everything
A figurine
Surprisingly, he did not feel too sad. The new ruler was not bloodthirsty, and almost all ordinary disciples survived. This was the greatest mercy in the battle of cultivation.
Yan Ziye tilted his head and did not answer him. He just sent a message: "Wuxue, how are you?"
Dongfang Wuxue quickly responded: "It's almost over. All the thirty thousand ordinary disciples of Yuxu Sect have been recruited. At the elder level, except for those named by Mr., they have all been executed. No one has been missed!"
A smile appeared on Yan Ziye's face, and then he received another message from Hua Yan, "The Zihan Sect has also ended. The Supreme Lord Zihan did not pass ten moves in the hands of Wen Yuanqing of the Yangshen Sect without causing any obstacles. We are now approaching Yu It’s a false sect.”
Hearing the words "Wen Yuanqing", Yan Ziye's face turned slightly pale. Fortunately, the light was relatively dark at night and no one noticed him.
"Sir, you really dare to accept anyone. No, it's a ghost..."
With this thought flashing through his mind, Yan Ziye put away his distracting thoughts and waved his hand: "Everyone from the Twelve Sects, except those who appease the disciples of the Yuxu Sect, everyone will accompany me to meet Mr."
Having said this, he pointed to Li Hai and others on the ground, "Take these people with you too."
gentlemen
Even though she was seriously injured and caught, Fang Ling didn't show any signs of fluctuation. When she heard this word, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she raised her head and tried to see Yan Ziye's face clearly.
But Yan Ziye had turned away and no longer looked at her.
"Traitor..."
There was a coldness in Yan Ziye's eyes. After the husband suffered so many grievances, this woman could still be a saint in the sinful land of Yuxu Sect with peace of mind!
If the husband hadn't specifically told him, he would have killed Fang Ling long ago!
"Let's go! The meeting point is at the Yuxu Sect Saintess Hall, which is relatively well-preserved."
As Yan Ziye waved his hand, a group of people rushed to the Saintess' Hall. Su Yang, who was hanging out in front of the group, couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
Unify the Kyushu Territory tonight.
"Damn it, Su Jiuzhou actually did it! And it only took ten years."
Su Mu glanced at him coldly and said nothing, but there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
Turning the impossible into possible, maybe if they follow her, there will be a glimmer of possibility.
"elder sister… "
After a while, everyone stopped outside the Holy Lady Temple and saw another group of people arriving.
"Sister Huayan!"
Yan Ziye stepped forward and couldn't hide his excitement, "We succeeded!"
Hua Yan smiled and nodded, her anxious heart finally relieved. Although the road ahead was still difficult, they had conquered a large territory and finally were not without a foundation.
"go in."
Yan Ziye responded, waving his hand and entering the Saintess' Hall at the same time as Hua Yan.
The empty hall seemed unusually quiet.
All the sect leaders of the thirty-three sects subconsciously walked slowly and felt a little uneasy. Most of them had not met "Sir" yet, and their level of contact was limited to Yan Ziye and others. Is the "Sir" who unified the Nine Provinces a male? She is a woman, what kind of great existence is she
You can get a glimpse of it today.
In a few steps, amid the fluttering gauze and Fang Ling's longing gaze, a graceful and thin figure finally appeared in front of her.
Female nun!
It's a female nun!
Fang Ling became excited. Is it really... her
"Sir, you've been waiting for a long time. I'm late!"
Yan Ziye stopped the team, walked to the front and knelt down on one knee, his eyes full of respect, love and joy, "Fortunately, we have lived up to our orders! We have won the Kyushu Territory!"