Chapter 669: Three Days of Sleep

Since Yun Mo brought these people back, because of his identity, the upper and lower levels of the Kendo Sect have always had a sense of unfamiliarity with Ah Zhe's demon cultivators, but they have a lot of closeness to this former world-famous general Yu Chi Longxiang, and Yu Chi Long Xiang is honest and bold, and he has a good set of ways to deal with people, and the top and bottom of the Kendo Sect have a good impression of him.

Except for in this battle, Yu Chi Longxiang let thousands of Dragon Elephant new army use their lives to delay the Holy Sword Sect Master and others, showing the iron-blooded and ruthless side, the rest of the time, he looks like a good old man, and he is not low-key at all like a famous general who has made the Demon Domain fearful.

Therefore, when he walked in front of the elders of the Kendo Sect with such an arrogant and domineering posture and interrupted everyone's conversation, no one reacted.

Ignoring the expressions of confusion or anger from the crowd, Yu Chilong said aloud: "I only say two things. ”

He raised a finger, "The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is outside, from now on, no one will be able to get out of the Kendo Sect." ”

Everyone was stunned, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

The people present were all the elites of the Kendo Sect, and naturally no one was a fool, and they quickly thought of the meaning of this sentence and the huge impact it had on the Kendo Sect.

From now on, the Kendo Sect will be a lonely city, no one dares to enter, and no one can get out.

Then the hearts of the people quickly sank downward, like falling into an ice cellar.

There was a dead silence.

Yu Chi Longxiang put up a second finger, and his words were not shocking, "The Five Holy Lands will make a comeback, not a small fight, but a large army pressing the realm, no later than a year." ”

No questions were asked, and there was silence.

The two sentences are like a thick and heavy cloud overhead, making it difficult to breathe.

There is an autumn wind gradually rising, blowing on everyone, and people only feel that there is unbearable cold in all directions.

Jian Wushuang's index finger crossed to support his chin, and his eyes narrowed slightly into two slits.

The baby in Blade Shuiting's arms seemed to be affected by this deathly silence, and stopped crying, and Blade Shuiting tightened his son's swaddling clothes, and his husband became more and more gloomy.

Wu Idiot San picked up the flask and poured it one sip after another.

Silence spreads like a plague among the population.

There was a bustle and hustle before, but the next moment there was a dead silence, the disciples outside didn't know the reason, but they could feel the oppressive atmosphere in the field, and they all stopped talking, thousands of people, silent, for a while, the scene seemed a little weird.

After Yu Chi Longxiang said these two sentences, he kept silent and took back the sword that was thrown on the table, a quiet person.

He knew that these people from the Kendo Sect would figure it out.

Although Yun Mo was in the hands of the Demon Sealing Sword Array, the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox did not dare to enter the Sword Dao Sect, but at the same time, Yun Mo and the people of the Sword Dao Sect could not leave the protection range of the Demon Sealing Sword Array, once they went out, the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox would inevitably wipe out the people who went out as soon as possible.

On the other hand, there is the threat from the five holy places. For the heart of the nine-tailed demon fox, the five holy lands tried many times to calculate, but in the end, they lost their wives and soldiers. The Great Elder of the Flame Spirit Sect and the elites of the hundreds of sects were lost, the Lord of the Holy Sword Sect was seriously injured, his life and death were unknown, the first strong man of the younger generation, Himeno, was killed, and the Confucian Saint was seriously injured and escaped. The elite envoys of the Five Great Holy Lands suffered heavy losses, and the corpses that were thrown in the Kendo Sect alone reached more than 1,300 corpses, and in this great battle, even if the Five Holy Lands did not break their muscles and bones, it was enough to hurt their flesh.

If you hurt your face and die, there will be anger, there will be hatred, and the anger of the five holy lands is undoubtedly great, and they have no way to deal with the nine-tailed demon fox, this anger will naturally be vented on the Kendo Sect.

At that time, it was not only a few gate masters and some envoys who came, but a surging army.

Once the five holy lands are united, tens of thousands of years will be over, and countless powerhouses, how will the Kendo Sect deal with it at that time?

Although Yun Mo is strong, after controlling the Demon Sealing Sword Array, it can be said that it is difficult to meet opponents in the Shiwei Realm, but in the face of countless strong people, in the face of a steady stream of cultivators, and the nine-tailed demon fox eyeing him, how long can he support it?

The people of the Kendo Sect, to a certain extent, were carried away by the huge victory and did not think of these two questions, but Yu Chi Longxiang thought of them, and brought them up at the right time, putting these two things on the bright side.

These are two dilemmas, there is no solution, at least everyone present can't think of it, so everyone responds with silence.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang slowly stood up, turned around the grass house on his waist, and followed his gaze, everyone went.

In the grass house, Yun Mo fell asleep.

The heavy dark clouds in the sky finally turned into rain and fell one after another.

Three days later, this autumn rain did not mean to stop in the slightest, and it became bigger and bigger, and a huge part of the reconstruction work had to come down, and after practicing, whether it was a disciple of the Kendo Sect or a new army of dragon elephants, they would rain and think about the future.

What the future will become, no one can say clearly.

Yun Mo slept for three whole days, not because of physical or psychological fatigue, but just because he wanted to sleep.

Since the battle with the black-faced corpse king, Yun Mo broke into the Wuji Demon Palace, fought the Demon King Palace alone, broke through the Hangu Pass, went to the Gu Gate, plus this big battle, for more than a year, his whole person was in a high-pressure state, the environment and the situation constantly forced him, so that his nerves were tense all the time, and now that he could finally rest, he just wanted to sleep well.

So, when I woke up, it was already three days later.

The rain had not stopped, and the rain flowed down the hay on the roof, turning into strings of pearl-like rain curtains that fell to the ground, gathered in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, and flowed into the pond next to the grass house.

The pond is not large, but because there are often birds drinking here, and the scenery here is good, there are many people among the younger generation of disciples of the Kendo sect who like to bring some snacks and other foods to enjoy the scenery.

Through the layers of rain curtains, the overflowing rain in Yunmo Pond was stunned.

Yiye Doll sat next to Yun Mo with a buttocks, took out a three-grade spirit grass out of nowhere, and ate it with the wooden root below, but in just a moment, there were already more than a dozen spirit grasses in the stomach, and the small belly was round and round.

In fact, its belly is bulging all the time.

Yun Mo said: "When the water is full, it overflows, you eat so many things, aren't you afraid of dying?"

Yiye Doll touched her round little belly, hiccuped, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Haw, haw, when I was fighting the nine-tailed demon fox, my spiritual power was almost sucked dry by you, and you chattered when I ate a few spiritual grasses, am I easy?!"

Yun Mo grabbed its small hand, lifted it up, and said, "It's really not easy to get fat in a whole circle." ”

Yiye Doll broke free from Yun Mo's grasp and fell to the ground, but it didn't stand firmly, it rolled around on the ground, stood up, staggered and crawled to the bed, and lay down on all fours, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.

Yun Mo smiled, turned around, and the person walking in the curtain.

This autumn rain is very large, the river water of the Guangling River under the mountain has overflowed the river embankment, in the heavy rain, whether it is wearing a hat or putting on a coat, the pouring dense rain will be poured on people, so whether it is on the mountain or under the mountain, almost all people are outside.

And the person in front of her walked through the rain curtain like this, without an umbrella, or a hat or hat, but all the rain disappeared out of thin air when it fell on the surface of her body.

She walked on the rain-soaked bluestone slabs, her shoes and pants not wet.

Heavy rain, the mountains are empty, and the beautiful woman in Tsing Yi is like a painting, if it is those sour and smelly scholars in the Confucian and Taoist Zungong Palace, I am afraid that they can't help but write a poem.