After the child finished speaking, he threw the scroll in his hand heavily to the crowd, and then stepped on the reeds and left. The scroll fell in front of Zhou Zheng and the others, and Zhou Zheng did not even look at it, but turned around and walked back to the tent. Xuanyuan Luo lowered his head, raised his hand slightly, and the scroll on the ground fell into his hand.
"It seems that they are waiting for Mr. Xuanyuan's answer in three days." Dongfang Yun said sarcastically.
Xuanyuan Luo waved his left hand and pointed at the disciples behind him: "We are not only fighting for our own glory, but also their lives. If we don't think carefully and let them die in vain, is it worth it?"
"At least everyone from the Dongfang family who comes here will feel it's worth it." Dongfang Yun and I turned and left.
"I was there when you shot and killed Wang Ruoxu at the Heroes Conference." Xuanyuan Luoxia suddenly said.
"When you are in the underworld, there will be many things you have to do. I don't think it was wrong for me to kill Ruoxu, although it was not right either. But there are four words I would like to tell Senior Xuanyuan." Dongfang Yun continued to walk forward without looking back.
"Which four words?" Xuanyuan Luo asked.
"There are things that we should not do!" Dongfang Yunwo said loudly.
Seeing Dongfang Yunwo leave, Li Wai also turned back to the tent. Xuanyuan Luo's face was very ugly, but in the end he still suppressed the anger in his heart and waved his hand and said: "Each faction should set up camp and discuss the fight against Yingzhou in the evening."
Li Wai returned to the tent and looked at Zhou Zheng who was lying on the bed again: "Why are you so angry?"
Zhou Zheng said angrily: "When there are no heroes, the little idiots become famous!"
"Why are there no heroes?" Li Wai poured Zhou Zheng a glass of water. "It's just that the heroes have gone through the battle in the morning and are now lying down."
"You're still in the mood to joke at this time." Zhou Zheng took a sip of water and said dissatisfiedly.
"Let's go and meet the master. Since we disciples have run out of ideas, the master must have some solutions." Li Wai said.
"Sir..." Zhou Zheng put down the cup, "The people at Diefeng Tower said that you are like a little boy now. I really can't bear to see it."
"Rejuvenation is what many people dream of." Li Wai patted Zhou Zheng on the shoulder. Zhou Zheng had not seen the Confucian sage for many years. Finally, he stood up again and walked out with Li Wai.
In the tent of Mr. Rusheng, the sickbeds of Jimo Huaxue and Mo Wen were placed on either side of him, while he sat alone in the middle to recuperate and heal his wounds.
"Those weirdos in Demon City always want to put the Lord of Jimo and the Lord of Mo together, but you don't allow it, so you have to camp in the same tent with them and sit in it to prevent the Nine Evils from causing trouble again." Li Wai explained to Zhou Zheng.
Dongfang Xiaoyue opened her eyes: "How rude, you should call me second sister-in-law."
Zhou Zheng sighed softly: "Why is the sir so childish now?"
Dongfang Xiaoyue rolled her eyes: "I am a child now, can't I be childish?"
Zhou Zheng bowed his head and saluted respectfully, then shed tears: "My disciple is incompetent, which led to the defeat of the allied forces from the very beginning."
"Su Han was also defeated in his first battle. If Daojun and I hadn't arrived in time, they would have been wiped out." Dongfang Xiaoyue consoled him, "If everything in the world went so smoothly, how could heroes emerge from generation to generation?"
Zhou Zheng was stunned: "Sir, does this mean that there is still hope for us and Yingzhou?"
Dongfang Xiaoyue smiled and said, "There are still people from Qingcheng Mountain who haven't come yet."
Zhou Zhengxi said: "Yes, there is still the Taoist Master in Qingcheng Mountain, and there are seven old Heavenly Masters under the Taoist Master. If they come out of the mountain to fight, then there is indeed hope."
Dongfang Xiaoyue shook her head and said, "Why do we always rely on old men who are about to die? Can't we rely on some young heroes?"
"Young hero?" Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, "Could it be..."
Mount Qingcheng.
The Hall of the Three Pure Ones.
The seven old celestial masters opened their eyes at the same time, and the leading one stood up. He was really old, so old that when his long white beard and whisk were put together, you couldn't even tell the difference between the two. Daojun pushed open the door of the Sanqing Hall and walked in from outside.
The old Heavenly Master stepped forward and said slowly: "Master Dao, we are willing to go to the South China Sea for a battle."
Daojun laughed and said, "The Heavenly Masters are the foundation of our Qingcheng Mountain. How can they easily leave the mountain?"
The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "If we don't go down the mountain, the world will be gone, and there will be no Qingcheng Mountain left."
"Don't worry, Tianxia will be here, and Qingcheng Mountain will be here too." Daojun glanced at Mo Chen beside him and asked, "Is that right, Mo Chen?"
Mo Chen didn't expect Daojun to ask him suddenly. Thinking of the battle report he just received, he hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Of course!"
The old Taoist priest looked at Mo Chen and sighed, "How long will it take for this kid to wake up?"
"Just waiting for an opportunity." Daojun turned and pointed at the bronze statue of the Three Pure Ones, "Ascend to heaven in one step."
Back mountain.
A pure and blessed place.
Mo Chen stood at the entrance of the cave and asked the Taoist: "Master, how many years have I been in Qingcheng Mountain?"
Daojun smiled faintly and did not answer directly: "Why do you suddenly want to ask this question?"
"I feel like I've been here for a long time, but I can't remember how many years. I only remember that I've been the same all these years and have never grown up. I wonder if I'm actually older than Brother Feng and Brother Xie, and I should be the one standing in front of them with the sword drawn." Mo Chen replied, "The old Taoist priest always tells me to open my mind. Is it true that I can only grow up after I open my mind?"
Daojun scratched Mo Chen's head and said, "You have become smarter."
"Then how can I get it?" Mo Chen asked again.
Daojun looked up at the sky and said: "If you have one point in your mind, you will know everything. Among all living beings, how many people can understand it?"
The door to the paradise suddenly opened at this moment.
Mo Chen said happily: "Thank you, brother, you succeeded! Thank you, brother, you succeeded!"
Daojun also showed a happy expression: "As expected, only by entering a desperate situation can one be reborn. Compared to me back then, Xie Yuling came out of seclusion ten days earlier!"
Xie Yuling, dressed in blood, walked out from the crowd, with purple air lingering around him. However, that purple air was quite different from that of Daojun, with a bit of dark red charm and evil. Xie Yuling raised his head and looked at Daojun and Mo Chen, only to see that there was an extra mark on his forehead, like an upside-down blood claw.
Mo Chen, who was about to run forward to greet her, suddenly stopped. As perceptive as he was, he had already noticed the changes in Xie Yuling.
Daojun was stunned: "You haven't entered the Tao yet?"
Xie Yuling shook his head: "It has taken too long to enter the Dao, I can't wait any longer."
Daojun sighed: "So you chose to become a demon?"
Xie Yuling stepped forward, with an unprecedented murderous aura on his body: "Since those who claim to be immortals can kill innocent people, then why can't those who come from the devil save the people?"