Fang Mang's words made Jiang Yun's heart sink again.
During this period, he has experienced too many bad things and heard too much bad news, and now he really doesn't want to hear any more strange news.
! ◎
But Fang Mang actually said that there was two more bad news!
It’s a blessing, not a curse. It’s a curse that cannot be avoided. Jiang Yun nodded forcefully with a little helplessness and said: “Brother Fang, tell me!”
Looking at Jiang Yun's appearance, Fang Mang's eyes revealed a hint of unbearability. The young man in front of him, who he had watched grow up, was indeed carrying too many burdens.
Although he didn't want to say it, he had to say: "The army sent by Senluo Ghost Prison has entered Nanshan Prefecture and is about to arrive at Taoist Sect."
After hearing the news, Jiang Yun felt relaxed.
Having killed all the disciples who invaded Taoist Sect's Senluo Ghost Prison, it would naturally arouse the anger of Senluo Ghost Prison, so it was not surprising that they sent people to attack Taoist Sect a second time.
However, today's Taoist sect is not the original Taoist sect. With the Taoist palm shown by the sect leader Dao Tianyou, I believe that even the prison master of Senluo Ghost Prison will not be able to break through the Taoist sect. There is nothing So worried.
"Brother Fang, where's the second news?"
"The second news is that your Taoist Sect's leader, Dao Tianyou, may not be able to survive!"
"What!"
Jiang Yun's mood that had just relaxed fell to the bottom again!
Although Jiang Yun and Dao Tianyou were just disciples and sect masters in the past, after hearing that in order to protect the disciples in the sect, he did not hesitate to capture him, and seeing with his own eyes his miserable appearance after being tortured, Jiang Yun had an infinite affection for him. of respect.
Originally, Jiang Yun thought that although Dao Tianyou was seriously injured, at least his life would not be endangered, but he did not expect that he was dying now.
More importantly, as the leader of the Taoist Sect, if something unexpected happens to Dao Tianyou, many disciples will be leaderless, and no one will be able to reveal the details of the Taoist Sect. Then the Taoist Sect, which has just seen a little hope, will will suffer a heavier blow again.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't stay any longer. He cupped his fists and saluted Fang Mang, Liu Tianren and others and said, "Everyone, I want to go back to Taoist Sect first!"
"etc!"
Fang Mang stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Brother Jiang, please bring all the monsters in Mang Mountain with you. Now that your Taoist Sect's strength has plummeted, it's no better than before. Those monsters can more or less help you!"
"Besides, even if they are allowed to die on the battlefield, it is much better than waiting here to die by being submerged in the sea!"
At the same time, the clan leaders of the Eighteen Demon Clan headed by Di Lingzi also stepped forward, bowed deeply to Jiang Yun and said: "Master Jiang, we and the Eighteen Demon Clan have made a blood alliance and formed the Eighteen Jiang Yun." Demon Alliance, from now on, I am willing to follow you, be driven by you, work hard for you, and die without regrets!"
Eighteen Ginger Demon Alliance!
After hearing these words and looking at the sincere faces of the eighteen people in front of him and Fang Mang's expectant eyes, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and also bowed deeply to everyone: " In this case, Jiang is waiting for you all in Taoist Sect!"
By this time, Jiang Yun knew that he had no chance of refusing!
Fang Mang was telling the truth. Although he didn't know how many demon clans there were in Shiwanmang Mountain, the number would definitely be large. With their joining, especially those who were strong in the Taoist realm like Liu Tianren, the problem would indeed grow stronger. Daozong's strength will give him a better chance of winning when he goes to the Great Wilderness in the future.
Of course, if there are strong people, there will inevitably be weak ones.
When the catastrophe comes, the weak will become a drag, but since Jiang Yun dares to make this promise, he is mentally prepared and will do his best to take them to the land of the wilderness.
After straightening up, Jiang Yun looked back at the Jiang Village he had built, and Fang Mang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, even if the boundary sea is submerged, there will never be any damage to this place!"
This Jiang Village, where no one lives anymore, is where Jiang Yun's longing rests.
However, Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if it breaks. I was too persistent before."
"Actually, whether it's Jiangcun or Brother Fang's Shiwanmang Mountain, they are already in my heart! Farewell!"
As he said these words, Jiang Yun suddenly felt a lot brighter in his heart, and it seemed that a big knot in his heart had been solved.
Yes, no matter how the world changes, the people and things you care about most, in fact, they have already existed in your heart.
And, it will never disappear.
After watching Jiang Yun's figure disappear at the end of the sky, Fang Mang withdrew his gaze, looked at Liu Tianren, Di Lingzi and others and said: "The mountain and sea catastrophe will completely break out in one year. Without further ado, you guys Hurry up and pack your things, lead your respective tribesmen, and gather here, I’ll give you a ride!”
"yes!"
Nineteen people immediately dispersed and rushed towards their respective groups.
Looking at the empty surroundings, Fang Mang couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his rough face and said, "It's finally time for the song to end and we part ways. After this time of separation, I don't know if we will see each other again in the future!"
As the Shiwanmang Mountain, Fang Mang is the patron saint of all ethnic groups living here. It can be said that he has watched the people of countless ethnic groups grow and age from generation to generation.
In Fang Mang's eyes, they were all like his own children. Now that his children were leaving, he felt very reluctant to part with them.
With a gentle sigh, Fang Mang turned around and walked slowly towards the depths of Mang Mountain.
His tall back was slightly stooped at this moment, and he looked extremely bleak and lonely.
…
"Bai Ze, have you heard of Jiang Yaotian and Daoyin?"
Jiang Yun rushed towards Taoist Sect and asked Bai Ze.
Although Bai Ze's words and behavior are sometimes unreliable, Jiang Yun has to admit that Bai Ze must know much more than he does!
"I don't know about the Dao Seal, but Jiang Yaotian..."
At this point, Bai Ze stopped talking, but Jiang Yun was moved in his heart and hurriedly asked: "Have you heard of it?"
"No, but I have heard a saying that there are also levels of distinction in the Tao world. When the Tao world reaches a certain level, it can be changed to heaven!"
"There is another situation where a certain force occupies many Taoist realms, and connecting these Taoist realms together can also be called heaven!"
"Therefore, no matter what the situation is, the Jiang clan your grandfather belongs to must be extremely powerful."
Bai Ze's explanation made Jiang Yun nod thoughtfully. He remembered the Lei Ji Dzi Bead given to him by his master when he opened the eleventh meridian.
The bead containing the power of golden thunder came from Lei Jitian.
Originally, I didn't know where Lei Jitian was, but now that I think about it, he must be from one or several Taoist realms just like Jiang Yaotian.
"Ginger Clan, how powerful are you!"
With this doubt, Jiang Yun closed his mouth, stopped thinking about any other doubts in his heart, and rushed towards Taoist Sect.
Three days later, Jiang Yun finally relaxed a little, seeing the Wendao Wufeng still standing there. The army of Senluo Ghost Prison had not arrived yet.
But the thought of Dao Tianyou who was about to die made him feel extremely heavy.