On the pitch-black Dayan Mountain, torches were burning, and thousands of soldiers looked at the seventeen-year-old youth.
"From then on, I, Teng Qingshan, betrayed Gui Yuanzong!"
It seemed rebellious, but the many innate powerhouses present knew very well what choice Teng Qingshan made! If Teng Qingshan wants to keep himself, three thousand black armored troops are enough to restrain many innate powerhouses.
It is absolutely possible for Zhuge Yuanhong to escape here with Teng Qingshan.
But that would also put Gui Yuanzong in danger.
But now... a sentence of 'betrayed from Gui Yuanzong' and a sentence of 'no relationship anymore' left others with no excuse to deal with Gui Yuanzong. However, Teng Qingshan himself fell into an absolute crisis. He is alone, facing a large group of innately strong people around him, that is, a little sheep caught in a pack of wolves.
"Qingshan...Master, I'm sorry." Zhuge Yuanhong said silently in his heart, he closed his eyes in pain and did not speak.
"It's really courageous." Ying Haojiang, headed by the Ying family, exclaimed.
"He's a man, let him die quickly. We can't let the people of Qinghu Island torture him slowly." A rough and arrogant voice came from the master of Shooting Sun Mountain.
Teng Qingshan glanced across a large group of innate powerhouses in front of him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You Qinghu Island, you want to kill me." Teng Qingshan pointed to the five people on Qinghu Island, Gu Yong and the others were sullen, if there were not too many innate powerhouses present, they would have already started, "Gu Yong, don't act Bitter face, didn't you just die eight law enforcement elders? I think you will die more elders."
Guyong's face turned cold: "Huh, you are still arrogant when you are about to die."
Teng Qingshan shook his head and smiled.
"Everyone in Mani Temple, you also want to get those two tripods." Teng Qingshan walked in front of a group of arhats in Mani Temple. Those people stood calmly and didn't speak. 'Spirit of the North Sea', this is nothing to be ashamed of."
"The Ying family, the Sunshine Mountain, the Snow Eagle Sect, and Hong Tiancheng."
Teng Qingshan walked step by step until he came to the front of Hong Tiancheng's master at the very side.
"You all want to get those two tripods 'Spirit of the North Sea', tell me, who should I give them to? This is really a headache." Teng Qingshan looked around the group of people, but at this moment there are thousands of mountains and thousands of people around, but there is no one there. When people talk, they are very quiet. Everyone looked at Teng Qingshan, and occasionally looked at the group of innate powerhouses.
"Why don't you guys guess the stones." Teng Qingshan squatted down and picked up three stones from the ground.
Many innate powerhouses were startled.
Guess the stone
"In my hands, there are a total of three small stones. Each of your sects has a chance. Guess how many stones I have in my left hand and how many stones I have in my right hand? If you guess correctly, you will get two tripods." There was a playful smile on the corner of Teng Qingshan's mouth, but this smile made people feel cold.
"Nonsense." That Snow Eagle Sect Elder Wan frowned.
"Teng Qingshan, stop making trouble." The long-browed old monk said indifferently, winning two cauldrons is not determined by guessing stones. He is the strongest in Mani Temple, how can he be willing to rely on luck to guess the stone
"It's really boring, I don't want to guess." Teng Qingshan stood up, "Announce the answer..."
Teng Qingshan smiled brightly, and swung his left and right hands almost simultaneously at the same time.
Three phantoms burst through the air!
call out! call out! call out!
With ear-piercing whistling sounds and visible ripples in the space, the three small stones left behind three blurred phantoms, which instantly traveled a distance of more than 30 feet, covering the 'Gushiyou' who was caught off guard and in shock.
Guyong's expression changed drastically.
But he is more than ten feet to the left of Teng Qingshan, and Gu Shiyou is more than thirty feet in front of Teng Qingshan's right, Gu Yong and others have no way to stop the three stones. With the strength of Teng Qingshan's hands, the three stones were like three cannonballs, blasting through the space, and with a terrified scream—
"No!" Gu Shiyou had no time to escape, and there was no innate master around him.
puff! puff! puff!
Three stones shot through Gu Shiyou's left chest, abdomen and thigh respectively. Three terrifying blood holes were left, and blood flowed out. Because it didn't shoot through the head, with Gu Shiyou's vitality, he didn't die immediately.
"Why, why?" Gu Shiyou stared at Teng Qingshan.
A cold light flashed across Teng Qingshan's eyes.
Back then, his father and the others were forcibly taken away by Gu Shiyou, and with Qingqing's death this time... Teng Qingshan had already sentenced Gu Shiyou to death in his heart!
With the sound of 'boom', Gu Shiyou's body fell to the ground, Teng Qingshan still chuckled lightly, curled his lips: "You must know the answer to guessing the stone. The answer is—" Teng Qingshan raised his left and right hands, "I have zero in my left hand." Stones. The right hand is also zero stones!"
"Teng Qingshan, you are courting death!"
While Gu Yong, who had a ferocious face, was roaring, a figure had already rushed out.
"Stop!" shouted loudly.
call! call! call!
Dozens of figures rushed out almost at the same time, standing in front of Teng Qingshan, they were experts from the Ying family, Sheri Shenshan and other parties.
"Everyone, Teng Qingshan killed my son's world friend, this feud cannot be shared!" Gu Yong growled.
"Teng Qingshan, you can't kill him." Ying Haojiang said coldly.
"Ancient Island Master, please be safe and don't be impatient." The long-browed old monk said indifferently.
Guyong stared at Teng Qingshan who was behind the crowd of congenital masters, and Teng Qingshan was smiling at him, but that smile made Guyong feel cold: "Just now, he deliberately walked all the way to the edge of Hong Tiancheng masters. , When the crisis came, this group of people had enough time to stop me on Qinghu Island. Guessing the stone? It was an excuse to kill my son! But I, I didn’t expect it! The innocence essence is poured into the stone without breaking the stone."
I saw a phantom movement.
The long-browed old monk appeared beside Teng Qingshan in an instant, staring at Teng Qingshan: "Teng Qingshan, you should know. If you don't hand over the two tripods, your life will be worse than death. You are also a responsible man. Liang Ding, my Mani Temple can let you die happily, without any pain."
"Thank you then." Teng Qingshan cupped his hands, "Old monk, your qinggong is the best I have ever seen."
"It's not worth mentioning," said the old monk with long eyebrows.
"I'll take everyone to get those two tripods right away." Teng Qingshan looked around at the many innate powerhouses, "Before that, I have to get back my personal weapon. I have to hold it even if I die." Teng Qingshan's voice suddenly He became high-pitched, and looked at the position of the Black Armor Army in the northeast, "Brother Tian Dan, can you get the reincarnation gun for me!"
The sound echoed in the night sky.
"Okay!" With a loud shout, Tian Dan rushed directly to the barracks from the crowd of black-armored soldiers, and soon he came running with two reincarnation guns.
All eyes were on Teng Qingshan and Tian single.
"Brother Qingshan." Tian Dan stood in front of Teng Qingshan, handed out the two reincarnation guns, and said solemnly, "Be careful."
"If I die, in the coming year, it will be enough to offer a stick of incense and sprinkle a glass of wine at the place where I died." Teng Qingshan smiled, took the reincarnation gun, connected the two reincarnation guns, and immediately He said loudly, "Everyone... don't you want to get two tripods of 'Spirit of the North Sea'? Come with me!"
Teng Qingshan walked forward with big strides, and many innate powerhouses from various sects followed immediately. With so many innate golden elixir, there was no fear that Teng Qingshan would run away.
"Follow!" Gu Yong waved his hand.
All the sergeants of the entire Silver Dragon Army followed in a mighty manner.
At this moment, Teng Qingshan, who is leading at the front, is like a general, leading his army forward.
…
Zhuge Yuanhong was half kneeling in front of Qingqing's body.
"Qingqing!" Zhuge Yuanhong said softly, "I'm sorry for you. I didn't protect you well, and I didn't protect Qingshan well! You are a good boy, and Qingshan is also a good boy... It's my fault that I don't have enough strength to protect you." Hello you guys." As soon as the tears flowed out, they were evaporated dry by the innate essence.
Yan Motian stood beside him silently.
"Sect Master." Yan Motian said in a hoarse voice, "When I was young, like Qingshan, I was born in the countryside. Horse thieves and robbers were rampant, and many clansmen in the village died every year. My father died when I was six years old, and my mother was eleven. I died of illness when I was 12 years old. At that time, I understood. In this troubled world, I don’t have enough strength, so I can only watch my relatives die. Therefore, I practiced hard and then joined Guiyuanzong... the same is true among the major sects The same! The eight major sects dare not start wars lightly, because they all care about each other, but they look down on us Gui Yuanzong at all. If... If Qingshan belongs to the Ying family, is a disciple of Yuhuangmen, or Mo A nun, who dares to treat him like this? Blame, it’s just that we are not strong enough.”
Zhuge Yuanhong stood up and looked at the distant shadows of the soldiers of the Silver Dragon Army on Qinghu Island.
"I know."
"Because I'm not strong enough, I can only let Qingshan face all this alone." Zhuge Yuanhong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "As a master, I really don't deserve to be a master or a father. My daughter is dead, and I, as a father, have Forbearance. In the face of danger... As a master, I can only let the apprentice declare that he has betrayed the master and take it alone."
Zhuge Yuanhong's face was a little pale.
"Sovereign." Yan Motian frowned and shouted, "Yuan Hong! Be sober, you have done well enough. You are the suzerain of my Gui Yuanzong! Everything you do must be for my Gui Yuanzong's millennium foundation, Hundreds of thousands of people are responsible for my return to Yuanzong. It's not your fault."
Zhuge Yuanhong nodded, and then turned his head to look behind him. A large number of black armor soldiers were carrying the corpses of their companions, and some of them were seriously injured.
Zhuge Yuanhong sighed lowly: "From ancient times to the present, down to the mountain people and common people, up to the many warriors of various sects. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit! Among the mountain people and common people, we must protect the clan, horse thieves and robbers You must also strengthen your own copycats. And the warrior sect, you must also make yourself high, and it is best to be one of the eight major sects!"
"Some people have endured for decades, just to spread their fame to the world."
"Someone travels the world alone, honing life and death, killing countless people, just to pursue the peak."
"Some people form gangs and lead people to rob and plunder, roaring through the mountains and forests, and become the emperor of the land."
"There are also people who are very ambitious and want to establish a powerful warrior sect, control tens of millions of people, and establish a thousand-year foundation."
Zhuge Yuanhong looked at the remaining arrows and the dark red blood on the ground.
"This is a troubled world!" Zhuge Yuanhong said softly.