The remnants of the soldiers besieging Shushan, who were able to escape in the end, may not even have 500 people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Many of these people were covered in injuries and looked embarrassed.

Even the Zuo envoy who wore the mask of the bronze ghost king was miserable.

Although he ran earlier and faster, there were too many people who paid attention to him, so he had to hide in Tibet, and it was not easy to fight his way out, and he was endless.

It's just that he was hit with two swords in the back, three stabs in the buttocks, and a sword qi on the thigh, and he was almost let into the palace as a eunuch, but fortunately, because he was wearing a bronze ghost king mask on his face, he was able to save it.

"Oh my God!"

"Fortunately, my face was not damaged, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to eat with my face in the future!"

He found a stream, washed the blood from his body, and made himself look a little cleaner, and then sat there in a daze.

This time, although the Holy Lord was in charge of everything behind the scenes, he was the commander of the army in front.

If after he returns, the saint will be held accountable for the defeat, I am afraid that he will not be able to exonerate himself.

"Well, what should I do about this?"

"It's a pity that our little lives are in the hands of others, otherwise, it would be so refreshing to leave!"

"If I go back this time, I'm afraid I'm going to be punished heavily!"

The left envoy was a little worried, worried about his future and fate.

After a while, gradually the remnants of the defeated army caught up and joined the left envoy.

At this time, if you count the total number of people and horses, there are less than three hundred, but fortunately, those who can run back are basically masters, which are much stronger than those cannon fodder who were sent to the front line and died.

"Just now, there were more than 500 people."

"Now it's less than three hundred."

"Could it be that Shushan's combat power is really so strong?"

Seeing this result, Lord Zuo felt a little indignant after all.

In fact, he felt that this battle was completely conspiracy by the Shushan faction.

Who knew that the Ancient Immortal Array, which was not good at that time, would suddenly attack and make them lose more than half of it at once?

Under such a heavy blow, they did not bomb the camp immediately, which is quite good.

After all, they are not a regular army, they are just small miscellaneous fish that have been improvised from various forces, what can they ask for too much?

But this time, the losses were so great that they were simply miserable.

"Lord Zuo, what should we do?"

"If we want to go back to the Holy Stream, maybe the Holy Lord will kill us to vent our anger!"

At this time, everyone gathered around and complained to the left envoy.

"Kill us?"

"No, it won't!"

"I know the character of the Holy Lord, if we have a large number of people running back, he may really kill some people to vent his anger."

"But now, as you can see, we've only survived a few of us, and we're all wounded!"

"This situation is no longer our responsibility, which led to the loss of this battle, and he won't blame us too much!"

Facing the worries of his subordinates, Lord Zuo puffed up his chest and said insincerely.

They were able to escape here entirely because the Shushan Sect Leader True Eyebrow Zhenjun said a word of chasing and killing thousands of miles.

This was not said casually, so the disciples strictly followed the instructions of the master of the sect, chased him a distance of thousands of miles, and then did not continue the pursuit, but turned back.

If not, whether they can survive the 300 people is a big question mark.

However, if he returns to the Holy Stream, the Holy Lord's temper is uncertain, and whether he will kill people or not, the Zuo Envoy is not sure.

But he knows one thing, others won't go, and if he becomes a deserter, he may be fine, but he is the Lord of the Left Envoy, but he is pinched by the Holy Lord with a wisp of Yuanshen, if he runs, no matter where he runs, the Holy Lord can pinch him to death like a fly, effortlessly!

Therefore, the Zuo Envoy tried his best to persuade his subordinates to return to the Holy Stream after rectification, report this failure to the Holy Lord, and then sum up the experience and strive for the next comeback or something.

All in all, if these people didn't follow him back, Lord Zuo felt that the Holy Lord's anger would be even stronger.

The Holy Lord was furious, and he, the Left Envoy, naturally had no good fruit to eat.

"Okay, don't worry!"

"You can survive this big battle, you are all the elites of our Holy Stream!"

"Sooner or later, the Holy Lord will have to deal with Shushan, and in the future, you will all be generals in the army, what are you afraid of?!"

"Follow me back, eat fragrant and drink spicy!"

For the sake of his own future, Lord Zuo dares to say anything.

Everyone was a little hesitant when he was so fooled.

Finally, the group continued westward and entered a vast mountain.

The mountains here are high and deep, and the top of the head are full of mountain rocks, occasionally or a trace of sky light can penetrate down, and the whole mountain stream is full of fog and flowing water, but there is some quiet feeling.

However, after everyone came here, their mood became relatively low.

Further on, it is the holy stream that the left envoy said.

"Let's go, we're already here, do you still want to be a deserter?"

Seeing the hesitation of the crowd, the Zuo Envoy waved his hand and drove everyone into the mountains.

Once inside, a spatial portal stood there.

The Left Envoy stretched out his hand and swiped on the portal a few times, and finally opened the door of the space, and then everyone rushed in together.

"Whether it's dead or alive, it all depends on whether it's going to fool!"

"Even if the Holy Lord is powerful, it is not so easy to know things thousands of miles away!"

Lord Zuo gritted his teeth and followed him into the space portal.

After entering, I saw that there were pavilions and pavilions everywhere, small bridges and flowing water, as if it was a fairy dwelling.

"Holy Lord!"

"The left envoy is in the sky, return to the holy stream to restore his life!"

The left envoy cleared his throat and shouted loudly.

His voice began to permeate the entire space, and after a while, he saw piles of soldiers in ancient costumes walking out, all wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, looking like that was the case.

"Come in!"

After a long time, a dry voice came.

"Subordinates obey!"

When the Zuo Envoy heard the dry sound, he couldn't help but shudder for a moment, and then walked cautiously forward, until he walked into a cave, and then disappeared into the depths of the cave.

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Here in Shushan, it is as lively as the New Year.

In one fell swoop, he thwarted the siege of more than 20,000 people, and at a very small cost of his own losses, almost completely annihilated the opponent's men and horses, and finally only a few hundred people escaped.

It's just that the battle between cultivators is naturally not quite the same as the battle in the secular world.

Even if they fight in the dark, the sun and the moon are dark, it is unlikely to go down in history, at most, it is just a myth.

But celebrations are inevitable.

Especially this time, the real person in charge of the sect, Changmei Zhenjun, fell into a plot and almost died, but fortunately, Fei Dasheng hurried over and came to the rescue, which resolved the biggest crisis after the establishment of Shushan.

Moreover, it was precisely because of Fei Dasheng's immortal stones and spirit stones that Changmei Zhenjun was able to open the ancient immortal array handed down from ancient times, and then annihilated the enemy by mistake.

Therefore, in today's battle, the biggest hero is none other than Fei Dasheng, who was extremely hated by the people of Shu Mountain before.

They hated Fei Dasheng before, not for any other reason, but based on two things, one is that Shushan Sixiu ran to post Fei Dasheng upside down, but he has not succeeded in upside down, and the other is that Fei Dasheng actually obtained the recognition of Divine Sword Daoyun and directly took away the Divine Sword that suppressed Wanjian Mountain.

No matter which Shushan disciple hears this, he won't feel comfortable.

After all, no matter what Fei Dasheng said, he was not a disciple of their Shushan.

As the old saying goes, fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields, but now, the beauty and the sword are all owned by the outsider Fei Dasheng, can this matter make the big guy's heart happy? Obviously impossible.

But now, after such a catastrophe in Shushan, everyone is finally able to recognize and accept the existence of Fei Dasheng, the young heavenly master.

Don't say anything else, after all, people have the grace of life up and down Shu Mountain.

Moreover, those immortal stones and spirit stones sent by Fei Dasheng are also the cultivation resources that every cultivation sect continues to cultivate, with these things, I don't know how many heavenly immortals and how many Taiyi Xuan Immortals can be cultivated for Shushan.

Thinking of this, everyone's mood is extremely hot.

If you can have a good relationship with Fei Dasheng, maybe it is really possible to get some cultivation resources from him.

As a result, not only are there more people who have a relationship with Fei Dashengtao, but there are also many people who go to Shushan Sixiu to get close to each other, after all, everyone knows that if this pillow blows in the wind, it is more powerful than any exercises and Taoism!

"These people are really realistic enough......"

"But that's just human nature."

"If I wasn't useful to them, where would anyone care about my existence?"

For this, Fei Dasheng is naturally well aware.

However, when he is to the extent of being a man, he naturally doesn't care about this kind of subsection, after all, if you want to become a successful big man, you must be able to adapt to such an environment.

Otherwise, even if you achieve a certain success, it is impossible to go too far, because if you look at the world with a smug mentality, it is always impossible to go further, and the small pattern is destined to achieve a big cause.

The high-level of Shushan specially prepared a banquet for Fei Dasheng to thank him for his great contribution to Shushan.

At the same time, some people are already proposing, whether to honor Fei Dasheng as the honorary head of the Shushan faction?

"That's a good idea!"

"If it weren't for the help of the Young Heavenly Master, we would indeed be a little more auspicious today!"

"The Young Heavenly Master has the grace of rebuilding our Shushan, and this honorary teaching is okay, I support it!"

"Young Heavenly Master is an honorary master, so naturally there is no problem with this."

It's just that he is young after all, what will outsiders think when they see it? Could it be that we think that our Shushan is becoming inflammatory, and we want to tie up with the young heavenly master? ”

"That's not right, the young heavenly master is originally a genius of Tianzong, even if he scolds him, there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

"You guys are far away, let's talk about the honor of teaching first, don't talk about other ......"

The elders had a lot of discussions, and they were obviously full of interest in the matter of honoring the Great Sage of Fei for the honor of Shushan.

"Let's talk, I won't be involved in this."

"I'll go out and breathe!"

Fei Dasheng was not in the mood to listen to them arguing about the merits, so he carried a pot of wine, and then walked out of the cave, directly to the peak of the back mountain, looking at the hazy moonlight, and suddenly became a little distracted.

Shushan is located in a basin and has a humid climate, so there are not many sunny days in a year.

Especially at night, it is rare to see the full moon.

Therefore, there is also a saying that it is called the half-moon of Mount Emei, which means that most of the people who usually see it are half-moons.

"Huh?!"

"Why did this moon suddenly turn bloody?!"

Suddenly, Fei Dasheng sensed that the situation was wrong, and saw that the half moon above his head had soon turned blood red.