Seeing them appear, my hanging heart instantly relaxed, with my father and these masters here, is the Buddha of Wuxiang still a dish?

At this time, I looked at Wuyan and found that his expression had not changed at all, and he seemed to have a good idea of this.

I don't understand the situation in front of me, the various factions were busy along the way before, and the scene of the fight was definitely not fake, but how did my father get here in time?

Could it be that the Emei faction has fallen?

can see Du Hongyun's expression, the situation does not seem to be as simple as I imagined.

"Buddha Wuxiang, what you said before, I will say it to you again, you can be captured, or we will cripple you, you can choose!" my father walked up to me and said lightly, bending down to carefully examine my injuries, without even looking at the other party.

Because in my father's eyes, the identity of the other party is completely inadequate, and it is not worth mentioning.

"Damn, I've worked hard for so many years, infiltrated the Wudang Sect, how could I fail, impossible, impossible, you all give me death!"

The exercises he has are very weird and tricky, much more powerful than the Faceless Scorpion, and he is worthy of being the master of a palace, but these moves may work against me, but in the face of so many masters, any resistance is useless.

The heads of Kongtong, Huashan, and Miaojiang factions all shot together, and then the elders of the various factions who rushed to defeat these remnants and bravely encircled them, and only after ten minutes, Wuxiang Buddha and his men were either killed or injured, and the shots of the seven major factions were not ruthless.

But these ruthlessness are all deserved, because the dark temple that started this war has already caused us too much damage.

In the end, the Wuxiang Buddha fell to the ground with a mouth full of blood, and was firmly bound by the head of the Miao Jiang faction with a special silk thread, and the more he struggled, the tighter the silk thread on it became, and the skin was open.

"Okay, take it down, there are some things that they should know very well!" my father said lightly.

Subsequently, under the order of the Yiye Dao Chief, several people from the Peeling Hall were pressed elsewhere, and then, the people of the Seven Great Factions and the Dragon Alliance rushed to the front of the main hall in turn, just like the martial arts young heroes meeting was once held, the crowd was surging, and the momentum was extraordinary.

It's just that, in this strong momentum, there is also a tragic color, I see that half of these people have wounds on their bodies, or blood stains on their clothes, the previous war is real, they have indeed encountered a lot of trouble.

At this time, Mang Di also came from the crowd, came to my side, and shook my hand tightly.

"Brother Mang, what happened before, I want to know!" I asked.

Brother Mang smiled slightly, and didn't hide it, I saw that he was also stained with blood, his face was a little pale, and it didn't look very good.

"The eight halls of the dark hall are dispatched, there are many people, six of them besiege the Emei faction, and two of the halls attack the Wudang faction, their purpose should be to occupy these two forbidden places, each faction has their traitors inside and outside, and want to exterminate us in one fell swoop, but their abacus sounds, we are also on guard, the people of the dark temple know that there are spies among us, it is estimated that they did not expect it, there are also our eyes in the dark hall, and the status is also good, their plan was known before, and the tomb keeper was specially summoned to the Sanqing Palace, which is to create the illusion of crisis, so that all the gaps placed in our middle are all exposed。 ”

"In the battle of the Emei faction, the battle was very tragic, and the people of the Dark Temple were indeed huge, but fortunately, we designed the net of heaven and earth in advance, and there were seven factions leading the frontal battlefield, Uncle Fei and my father led Long Meng's people to wrap around on the flanks, turning the tide and completely locking the battle situation, more than half of the men and horses in the Dark Temple were killed and wounded, and now they all fled with their tails between their legs!"

My brother is a bloody man, and he is indispensable wherever there is a fight, and it seems that this time he should be quite cool.

"And what do the people of our alliance have to lose?" I asked the crucial question.

Hearing this, Brother Mang lowered his head, with a sad look on his face, and said: "Our losses are not light, many ancient martial arts families and small sects fought bravely and almost suffered annihilation, the Emei faction suffered the most losses, and Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang were also injured. ”

Hearing this, I hurriedly grabbed his hand, because the movement was too big, there was a faint pain in my chest, I couldn't care so much, and asked impatiently: "Where is Ximen Xue, how is she?"

"Don't worry, she's fine, she's only slightly injured, after all, with your brother here, how can I let my sister-in-law have trouble!"

My anxious heart got a moment of peace, I knew that it must be Brother Mang who took care of Ximenxue so that she didn't encounter the poisonous hands of the Dark Temple, but from beginning to end, I didn't seem to have done anything, I could only quietly watch others fight bloodily and fight in front, and I lived like a waste.

You may not have experienced this feeling, it is worse than dying.

Subsequently, the people of the alliance counted the casualties, and the men and horses of the Dao Alliance killed 476 people, seriously injured 389 people, and slightly injured more than 600, and the death toll exceeded more than 10% of the total number of people in the Dao Alliance.

Ninety-eight people were killed, 176 were seriously injured, and more than 300 were lightly injured, accounting for nearly one-tenth of the number of deaths.

The deceased are gone, we can only remember, and those who were seriously injured basically did not have the ability to participate in the war in a few months, so far, the loss of the entire alliance is close to thirty percent, and the dark temple, abolished the skinning hall, lost the gap between us, the number of casualties we can't count, but it is expected that their losses are not small.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, in the face of these casualties, the father and the heads of the seven major factions all had solemn expressions and worries, and then, they discussed the next confrontation plan with the dark temple in the Sanqing Palace.

My heart is full of hope that my injuries will get better, and I want to share their worries, and I will also join the battlefield to show my true manhood.

What's more, I couldn't watch my own woman kill in front of me and I didn't do anything.

Subsequently, I was sent to a room not far from the Sanqing Hall to recuperate.

This is three days have passed, these days, but all the people in the alliance who know medical skills are the busiest, each faction has brought the medicinal materials at the bottom of the box, and also bought a lot of medicinal materials outside, Master Ayi, including Uncle Wan, Wan Nuo's mother's Jia Chun are very busy, of course, they take care of me the most, take medicine on time and on time every day, and my father will also take time to inject me with true qi.

During this period, I always wanted to see Wuyan and have a good chat with him, but this thing seems to be deliberately avoiding me, several times I dragged Brother Mang and Zhang Xiaohu to talk to him, but he released the pigeon, and I was angry with my teeth.

It's noon another day, I just ate and tried to breathe and breathe, through nearly half a month of recovery, my bones have gradually begun to heal, the qi and blood are smooth, and my limbs have also regained some strength, I can do a small amount of exercise, and I will use crutches when I go to the ground, without the help of others.

At this time, Brother Mang suddenly came to my house and said that I should go to the Sanqing Palace, and the heads of the various factions and my father had something to tell me.

I was really touched at the time, I felt like a wreck, and they still remembered me.

Came to the Sanqing Palace, the heads of the major factions and the high-level of the Dragon League were there, in addition, there were also excellent disciples like Hollow Monk, Emei Shen Qiushui, Kongtong Leng Injury, Huashan Jixiao, and Hua Feifei The three tomb keepers.

As soon as I entered, the Red Cloud Lao Ni of the Emei faction looked at me with slanted eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "Your son is already a wasted person, what qualifications do you have to participate in this operation?

My grudge with the Emei faction is not big, but it is not small, mainly because I killed Shen Qiushui in the ring of the Martial Arts Young Heroes Association, which made Hongyun Laoni very faceless, and the other is the grudge between my father and Uncle Jing and Hongyun, she is not surprised at all by sneering at me.

"Master Hongyun is too angry, Ye Fan's injury is estimated to heal in half a month, although, I don't advocate letting him participate in this operation, but my uncompetitive apprentice wants to bring him by name, my apprentice is the only one who is familiar with the forbidden land of the Hanging Terrace, he can't go without him, Ye Fan can't go if he doesn't go, this thing can only be done according to what my apprentice said!"