"You must be sent out of the South ...... anyway"

At this time, Yue Teng and the others, who had just experienced a big battle, continued to move forward.

The two deacons, as well as a group of disciples of the Roselle Sect, were fighting against the assassins of the Nine Shadows, causing a lot of losses and more deaths. However, the Assassins of the Nine Shadows were eventually killed and dispersed by them, giving them some time travel once again.

However, when they move on, they know in their hearts that it won't be much easier to keep going.

Once the assassins of the Nine Shadows have their sights on people, they will be like gangrene, and they will not stop until they have achieved their goal.

And looking at their appearance, it seems that they have guessed the destination of Yue Teng and the others, but along the way, they don't know how many assassins are on the road, and therefore, after killing a group of assassins, those surviving Luo Shen disciples did not disperse, but continued to accompany them all the way, some helped Yue Teng and others to cover and disrupt the true qi activities of the pursuers, and some were just ready to do it.

But at this time, Yue Teng's heart already felt that something was abnormal.

He didn't expect that after he fled, so many people would die...

He has always been single, used to it, and is unwilling to deal with too many people and accept too many causal relationships from others.

He doesn't care if others snub him.

Because he is used to loneliness, his heart is strong, and the snubbing of others will not hurt him!

But others are too good to him, and he feels helpless!

He didn't like to owe others, but now he feels like he owes others too much.

I have seen so many Luo Shen sect disciples die by the assassin's sword in order to protect the Nine Shadows Palace. This taste...

The patriarch gave us the holy decree of the three of us, regard you as the descendant of the first line of the patriarch, and send you out of the south gate!"

One of the two old deacons seemed to see what Yue Teng was thinking: "That's why we dare to sacrifice Taoist symbols and call Qingyang disciples to protect the Dharma." Thousands of years ago, in order to escort the descendants of the patriarch Yimei, they fled under the pursuit of demons, and even the elders of the Lozan family were killed by demons. Now that we are escorting you and sacrificing these many people, what can we count?"

"What is this?"

Yue Teng shouted with a wry smile.

He did not consider himself entitled to such treatment, and he had not yet worshipped the patriarch.

Taking a step back, even if I bow, I am only a registered disciple, not a true descendant of the patriarch...

But now, these people still do!

The three old deacons probably didn't think that much. Thanks to the oral tradition of the patriarch, they used all available methods to achieve this goal. They sent themselves out of the South. Only these things made Yue Teng feel uncomfortable...

Your own lives are also valuable, so why give them up for me?

All the way, all the way!

Three thousand miles to the east, while resting in the Ding Yao Mountains, nine assassins came, and it was another bloody battle.

After fighting and leaving, when they reached the area of Xiaoqing River, nine assassins came out of the water, ambushed everything, and suffered heavy casualties.

After another 2,000 miles, when they reached White Slave Ridge, a large group of nine Assassins arrived. The Qingyang disciples suffered heavy casualties. Even one of the deacons was poisoned by the Assassins. There was only one deacon left. He took Yueteng and struggled to break out of the encirclement and went straight to Luohe...

The disciples of the Roselle sect, who were summoned for the first time, have not been enough.

Therefore, the old deacon who ran away with Yue Teng had already shouted a second time, and then a third time.

Each time a Taoist priest is sacrificed, there are different numbers of disciples of the Roselle Sect.

They hadn't even seen Yue Teng's face, but they would escort Yue Teng outside without saying a word.

"Walk another three hundred miles, you will be out of the southern category, where, is the territory of Yuanfeng Country, Yuanfeng Country is a big cultivation country, strict rules, the Nine Shadows Assassin must not have too crazy moves, and in Yuanfeng Country, there are people from the Immortal League stationed there, you can pass through the people of the Immortal League, lead to the Yuntai, and then use the merits of the Immortal Alliance to open the teleportation array......"

The old deacon said to Yue Teng in a deep voice: "The last three hundred miles are the last pass!"

After listening to the old deacon's words, Yue Teng also knew that there was a reason, but his heart sank: "Can you pass the last three hundred miles?"

The old deacon could analyze it, but the nine assassins had no reason not to analyze it.

If the old deacon felt that the road was smooth after three hundred miles, the nine assassins would certainly make the road even more difficult!

"We can all pass, but you have to pass!"

The old deacon said in a deep voice, walked in front of Yue Teng, held a rusty iron gun in his hand, and slowly walked forward.

Behind them were dozens of Roselle disciples dressed in different costumes, scattered behind them.

Not far away, more disciples of the Luo Shen sect came.

Ahead, it was just getting dark. The day is coming to an end again. The weather was overcast and dark clouds hung over the city. It hangs in mid-air. Occasional lightning strikes. It also has no life. Yue Teng didn't know how dangerous the dark clouds were.

"Nine Ghost Assassins, collect money, have never done such a loss-making business......"

"Obviously, he is only a disciple of the True Qi realm, usually at most a thousand spirit essences, and now he has received five thousand, which is already a big profit, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to kill, not only did he not make much money, but he lost a lot of people ......"

A blue flag flew out of the dark clouds, smiling lowly.

"The Nine Shadows Palace has done too much business, and sooner or later it will be turned upside down......."

The old deacon saw Qingfan and knew that his guess was true, and smiled.

Of course, they know the importance of the last three hundred miles, the nine you assassins will not be unaware, they want to rush over, but the nine you assassins will not let them rush over, presumably, when he summons the Luo Shen disciples, he is ready to gather momentum and pass through this last section of the road, the nine you assassins have also done their best to gather all the assassins in the south together, and have been waiting for the First World War!

"With your Luo Zongshen's ability, even the Nine Shadows Palace is not qualified to pay for the earth-shattering ......"

As he spoke, another blue flag floated out of the dark clouds.

"The Second Death Messenger ......"

The old deacon's eyes were cold for a few minutes, and a chill felt in his heart.

The envoys were the nine Assassins in charge of the Green Flag. They are no longer ordinary killers, but great assassins who have mastered nine secret methods. No matter where these people are placed, they are terrifying beings. A former envoy has already made their lives difficult. Now there is a second green flag, which means that the second envoy is also coming...

If this makes them a little confused, it is very difficult for the land in the south to have a certificate.

Where does the second place come from?

"The Nine Shadows Palace agreed, saying that it is not ours to let you die in the third shift and let you stay in the fifth shift, but fortunately, what Mr. Gan wants is a living person, so it is not that he smashed the signboard, but that the two of us want to pass on the method secretly, that is, to reach a deal as soon as possible!"

But just as the old deacon remembered, another voice rang out.

This time it sounds backward!

He suddenly turned around and saw a third green banner.

This caused him to breathe slightly, but a third envoy appeared.

In a small place in the south of the country, three messengers gathered.

I'm afraid this is a power that even the Immortal Sect Elder can kill, right?

"We'll create opportunities for you later. Run!"

The old deacon didn't say anything more, but turned his head to look at Yue Teng and said softly.

Yue Teng didn't answer, because the old deacon didn't ask him.

The old deacon simply told him about it!

"Disciple Qingyang, there are nine evil spirits in the rebellion. Killing them is unforgivable!"

The old deacon didn't say much, but his voice suddenly became louder, and he shouted loudly.

"Go to ......"

As he shouted, the Roselle disciples around him sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons and struggled forward. The nine Assassins shouted as well. They all caught up with him. However, it was clear that they had already eaten the losses they had suffered in their previous battles with the Roselle disciples. This time they learned to be good people. The three leaders shouted as they flew three green flags high in the sky.

In mid-air, three green ribbons collided, and the black light dispersed.

Originally, it was just a vast dusk, between heaven and earth, but suddenly it became late at night...

The heavens and the earth are covered, and the hands are opaque.

The three messengers did not fight with the disciples of the Roselle Cult. What the nine assassins did best was fighting. The three of them come together to perform a secret technique that only the Red Flag Messenger can perform...

The Fourth Secret Method of the Nine Shades: Night Cloth!

I don't know how many Qingyang disciples who were shrouded in darkness fell quietly.

The night is like hell!

But on the other side of the void, there was still that green Yang Futao floating in the sky!

With that symbol printed on it, there were countless Roselle disciples around, putting down everything in their hands and rushing over to help!

The old deacon didn't take any action at this time, and he didn't let Yue let go of his hand.

Instead, he just watched, trying to find a suitable way to get Yue Teng out of here.

Therefore, only those disciples of the Luo Shen Sect who were driven up were able to make a move, their merits were not high, and the number of people who made meritorious deeds was also very small, because only those disciples of the Luo Shen Sect who had not achieved high merits would leave the Immortal Gate and hide in the red dust...

Maybe not all the disciples of the Roselle cult came.

Some disciples of the Roselle sect may have seen this protective body, but pretended not to see it.

It's also possible that someone came here, found the situation dangerous, and quietly left ...

But anyway, there were a lot of people who rushed forward and followed the guidance of the protectors...

Yue Teng was finally a little impatient at this time, and there was a fire burning in his heart!

He saw a Taoist priest in a blue robe running towards the night...

He saw the wealthy nobles of the Royal Guard rush up and run into the night...

He saw that Lang Zhong, who was holding the hexagram flag, chased after him and rushed into the night...

Finally, he saw a man, but he was completely stunned.

It was a rickety old man, dressed in a gray cloth robe and holding a sword in his hand, and hurried over.

At this time, Yue Teng was struck by lightning and said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhu?"