Chapter 903: Late news

Countless pairs of angry, hateful, and violent eyes were all staring at Bai Xiaobai.

Tens of thousands of monks forcibly suppressed the hatred and anger in their hearts, but there were already many of them on the verge of exploding.

More people, after getting the news, are also rushing to this side.

A female monk from the Snowflake Holy Land, her eyes were blood-red, her lips were bitten, and she finally roared, and was about to rush over, when someone slashed her on the back of her neck, rolled her eyes, and fainted softly.

The man held the fainting friar, and her face was very gloomy.

Behind him, several Snowflake Holy Land disciples said, and quickly knelt down.

One of them said: "Elder Xun, Senior Sister Zhang's husband and son both died in the battle with Gumen, it is not easy to endure until now, and I ask Elder Xun to take it lightly." ”

Elder Na Shi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, looked at these red-eyed young disciples around him, and said, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and if your mind is completely burned by the flames of anger, it will not be a good thing for your cultivation path. ”

The people around them all clenched their fists. Their relatives, or friends, or fellow disciples, always died on the battlefield with the three evil lands, and now seeing Bai Xiaobai, the master of the Gu Sect, he is also forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, so he has persevered until now.

Such pictures are constantly everywhere in the city.

If it weren't for the strict order, if it weren't for Bai Xiaobai's side by Yun Mo walking side by side with him, I'm afraid that countless monks would have rushed up to kill.

The three elders of the Confucian and Taoist Zungong fought a city by themselves, and although they showed their unrivaled strength, they still failed to break through after all.

And at this moment, Bai Xiaobai, the master of the Gu Gate, is walking in this new city, in the flames of hatred that countless people will explode at any time.

"I didn't expect you to actually come. Yun Mo finally spoke.

Bai Xiaobai smiled, looked ahead, didn't know if his eyes fell on the commander's mansion or elsewhere, and said, "You are not Longtan Tiger's Den, why don't I dare to come?"

In her sight, there were no tens of thousands of cultivators around her who wanted to kill her quickly, that is, she didn't take these people into her eyes, and there was no one in her eyes, which represented strong self-confidence.

Feeling the killing intent of the cultivators around him, Yun Mo said softly, "For you, this place is even more dangerous than the Longtan Tiger's Den. ”

Bai Xiaobai suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were aggressive, and asked, "Can you still kill me?"

Yun Mo was slightly stunned and stopped talking.

With his current physical condition, let alone killing her, I'm afraid it would be quite difficult to even keep her, not to mention, how could she not be fully prepared if she dared to come alone to this group of males?

Of course, the most important thing is the information in her mouth.

Information about Chi Gongtian.

If the blood revenge is not avenged, how can the accident happen?

The two fell silent again.

After all, they still came to the Commander's Palace, and there was no mutiny.

The people gathered outside the Commander's Mansion and dispersed for a long time.

The monks of the guard camp breathed a sigh of relief, and many of them were soaked in cold sweat.

In the commander's mansion, Bai Xiaobai said straight to the point: "The Great Elder of the Confucianism and Taoism Zun Palace is in contact with Chi Gongtian, but this matter, whether it is for us or for himself, is a secret, and as far as I know, this Great Elder of the Confucianism and Dao Zun Palace is actually supported by Chi Gongtian. As Chi Gongtian's spokesperson and lackey in the declining world, if you don't defeat him by force, there is no way to pry his mouth open. Therefore, if you want to know Chi Gongtian's news, there is only one way, and that is to uproot the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong. ”

A concise, clear but powerful passage is even simpler and rude than the three elders of the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zun Palace.

Before this, Yun Mo thought of many possibilities, and also thought of many ways to deal with it, the so-called alliance, the beginning of the stage, is usually a negotiation, the entanglement of the interests of both sides, the negotiation of conditions, the fight of wits and courage, this is an inevitable stage.

But he thought a lot, but he never thought that Bai Xiaobai would be so straightforward, so rough and direct to show his hole cards.

Yun Mo didn't speak for a long time, and the audience fell silent.

Bai Xiaobai didn't say anything more, poured a cup of tea and poured himself a drink.

In fact, although Yun Mo didn't answer, she felt the change in the aura on the other party's body, and she already knew about it, and it was basically done.

At this moment, in the city, the underground space that was originally used to store war materials has become a cage, holding thousands of monks in the Confucianism, Taoism and Zun Palace.

Yesterday, when the news of the attack of the three elders of the Confucian and Taoist palaces came here, these captives became excited and ready to move, but although the strong enemy was outside, the vigilance here still did not relax.

When these thousands of monks were about to prepare to escape from prison, the news of the defeat of the three elders came, and a large-scale escape operation was stillborn before it began.

Right now, these people are all disheartened.

If the Kendo Sect and the Confucian Dao Zungong really started a full-scale war, then they would be the first people to die in battle.

In the cultivation realm, between the sect and the sect, there has never been the word benevolence.

Luo Chuan drank the last mouthful of gruel, licked the rice grains on the bowl, and then reluctantly put the bowl with an extra gap outside the door, and said to the monk who collected the bowl: "Can you give a little more, I'm already hungry." ”

But in response to him, he was whipped fiercely, and the monk said fiercely: "It is better to raise pigs than to raise you bastards, and the food is all war materials, and it would be good to be able to feed you.

The monk whipped over again, but Luo Chuan dodged it, and in annoyance, the bowl in his hand suddenly smashed over, and with a snap, the bowl shattered, and bright red blood appeared on Luo Chuan's head.

"What are you going to do?!"

"Stop!"

"****!"

……

Countless shouts and curses rang out, and there was a commotion in the prison, and those kendo sect monks who were guarding the captives drew their whips and beat them one after another.

The monk looked around and said viciously: "When the three elders attacked the city, you guys were preparing to escape from prison and kill people, don't think we don't know! If we don't kill you, it's because our Sword Dao Sect Sect Master is merciful that we will save your life! If it were me, I would have screwed your heads off a long time ago! Can I still leave you to waste food?!"

He put down his whip and cursed viciously before leaving with the man.

When he turned around, he muttered as he walked, "When you first attacked my Kendo Sect, did you think that there would be today? It's a pity that my unlucky brother died in that battle and didn't have a chance to see this scene." ”

The footsteps grew farther and farther away, but just around the corner, several dark shadows flashed in, the oil lamp went out suddenly, and the whole basement was plunged into darkness, and then a muffled grunt was heard.

The monks of the Confucian and Taoist palaces all shrank back to the wall in fear.

When the oil lamp was lit again, a masked man came over, unlocked the seal on the cage, and threw over bottles of pills, "After eating these, the prohibition on your body will naturally be lifted!"

Luo Chuan's eyes widened, "You, who are you, why did you save us?"

But the men did not answer, and went to open the other cages.

This is happening in many parts of the city.

Luo Chuan gritted his teeth, picked up the pill on the ground and swallowed it in one bite, the sealed air pockets suddenly opened, and spiritual power poured into his body again.

He shouted excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up, go quickly!"

Hundreds of people rushed out of the cells, and at the same time, thousands of Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong prisoners fought their way out of the siege.

Chaos suddenly happened in the new city.