Chapter 147: Entrustment

Qi Shuhuan looked at Jing Hong with a complicated expression. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It should have been a good thing for the Jiyun Gang to have such a talented and grateful disciple, but now that the Jiyun Gang is gone, he really can't be happy because he found a talent like Jinghong.

As the great faction of the human race, the Yangning Palace, the Shenxiao faction, and the Tianxin faction actually colluded with the demon clan, and the sect where they had pinned all their hopes and dedicated half their lives was gone because of their joint raid, as soon as they thought of this, Qi Shuhuan and the old master's thoughts of competing for glory were discouraged.

The two of them looked at each other, and then suddenly looked at Jing Hong in unison.

Qi Shuhuan bowed down and said, "Little girl, today's matter, the old and the two are grateful. ”

Where will Jinghong receive their courtesy.

As soon as the two of them moved, Jinghong had already raised his hand slightly, using invisible strength to stop them from bowing.

"Great Elder, Old Master, you two don't want to kill me. Jinghong insisted on not giving them a chance to salute, and Qi Shuhuan and the old boss had to stand up straight.

Only then did Jing Hong say: "I, Duanmu Jinghong, have been sheltered by the Jiyun Gang for decades, how can I stand by and watch when the Jiyun Gang is in trouble? As a disciple, I just did my duty. ”

Qi Shuhuan and the old boss had a flash of relief and emotion in their eyes, and Jinghong's responsibility also indirectly prompted them to make a certain decision.

"Good boy, it's rare that you have this heart. The old master glanced at Jian Hong with teary eyes, and then turned his gaze to the hundreds of surviving disciples, "You can help us save these children, the Great Elder and I have gone underground, and we also have the face to make amends to the ancestors of the Jiyun Gang." ”

Listening to this, Jing Hong always felt that his tone was very ominous, as if he had already saved his will to die.

She frowned slightly, "Old Master, it's too early for you and the Great Elder to rest assured now. Although they are safe and sound now, but now that the Demon Dao is so rampant, who can guarantee that those Demon Cultivators will no longer target them as supplements in the future?"

Qi Shuhuan and the old boss couldn't help but show a bitter smile in unisonβ€”how could they not understand such a simple matter? But what could they do?

Their talents are limited, and they have made slow progress in cultivating immortals.

And they're old too. is Qi Shuhuan, who has just recently broken through to the Merge Dao period, and his lifespan is only more than 900 years old, not to mention the old head who will be feathered in less than 300 years.

These two old bones no longer have much room for improvement, and more importantly, they can no longer support a sect.

All they can do now is to take advantage of the opportunity to find a protective umbrella for these surviving disciples.

And right now, the best choice they could think of was undoubtedly Jinghong, who had a deep cultivation, was born in the Jiyun Gang, and was also able to mobilize the two great demon sects of Qingyun Sect and Jiuli Mountain to come to their aid.

"Little girl, old and decrepit...... It's really powerless. Qi Shuhuan's voice carried a rare old age and decadence, not at all like the high-spirited first person in the Jiyun Gang, "So, although it is a little difficult to speak, the old man and the head of the Wang still hope that you can protect these disciples after the death of the two of us." ”

When Qi Shuhuan's words came to this, Jing Hong was almost certain that these two old men must have a will to die in their hearts.

However, she didn't have a penchant for taking on a bunch of troubles and then causing others to die along the way.

So in the face of Qi Shuhuan and the old master's entrustment, she suddenly put on a look of admiration and insensitivity, "Great elder, old master, you may not know, I was born with a lazy temperament, and I can't afford such a heavy responsibility." ”

Qi Shuhuan still had to be persuaded again, and said again: "Besides, I myself am only a late stage of cultivation, if I don't have a few friends and old helpers, I can't even protect myself, what qualifications do I have to protect others?"

She knew in her heart that Qi Shuhuan and the old boss were originally the idea of Ji Di and others.

And the reason why they made a detour in her name was because Ji Di and they were all demon cultivators.

Although there is no clear barrier between human cultivation and demon cultivation on this continent, the four words "human and demon cultivation" still exist.

Since their birth, these two races have been at odds with each other, neither of them obeying the other, and neither of them letting the other.

Therefore, if Qi Shuhuan and the old head dared to seek refuge from the Demon Sect in a grand manner, then in the eyes of other cultivators, they were afraid that they would immediately become traitors to the Terran Race who bowed to the Demon Clan.

If one is not good, I am afraid that they will become the sinners of the ages who caused this plane demon war, just like the Yangning Palace, Shenxiao Sect, and Tianxin Sect who colluded with the demon clan.

And it is precisely because of this that Jinghong knows this, so he will pick out and say it clearly, so that they can no longer be ambiguous.

Qi Shuhuan was surprised by her sharpness, and at the same time helpless at her decision, "Little girl, the old man knows that you are embarrassed, but the old man really can't bear to watch the only remaining disciples of the Jiyun Gang all turn into monster rations, and please look at it for the sake of the same family......"

Jing Hong raised his eyebrows unmoved, "You can choose to send them to other cultivators." ”

Qi Shuhuan said with a helpless wry smile: "Three of the four people around the Jiyun Gang are in collusion with the monsters, and the only one that can be clean is in the extreme north, where do you let the old man send them?"

After a pause, he added, "Besides, do you really think those monsters will let us go to a safe place?"

Jing Hong glanced at Qi Shuhuan meaningfully, "Then you and the old boss will cheer up and protect them!"

From the time Qi Shuhuan and the old master began to discuss their going and staying with Jinghong, the hundreds of surviving disciples of the Jiyun Gang have been holding their breath and listening to them with apprehension.

To be honest, being disgusted to this extent by Jinghong is actually quite unpleasant in their hearts.

But it's no longer a taste, and today, when the Jiyun Gang has been destroyed, they can only silently hope that Qi Shuhuan and the old boss can persuade Jinghong to protect them.

Just now, they had experienced the catastrophe caused by those monsters, and they had already witnessed the strength of Jinghong and her helpers.

Life and death, everyone knows how to choose.

Of course, there are also a few smart people who see that Qi Shuhuan and the old boss are wrong, but it is precisely because they see that something is wrong that they dare not rashly open their mouths rashly and refuse to accept the protection of Jinghong or help Qi Shuhuan and the old boss.