Chapter 277: Tell the truth and provoke the anger of the public, and let go to be reborn
In the present of the catastrophe,
Not all people can leave life and death behind, but cultivators are never willing to sit back and die, this is not about justice, but belongs to their martial arts heart of survival in adversity.
Wuwei Zen Master's words, although many people are unhappy, after all, the people present are all heroes, even if they have a clear conscience, their subordinates may not be clean.
But at the moment,
As the pinnacle powerhouses of this side of the world, if even they retreated, then there was really no hope.
"Everyone, even if Ling Zifeng is here, it may not have any effect, and the Void Mirror is no longer here. Yi Jianzong, who was sitting on the left, hesitated for a moment, and finally said what was in his heart.
The Void Mirror has been arranged by him and Qingwei Dao Chang under the Chaoyang Peak of Shu Mountain, even if Ling Zifeng is here, there is no ancestral weapon to use, it is just a good woman who is difficult to cook without rice.
Although speaking out will be criticized by all parties, if you really wait for Ling Zifeng to come, when you are telling the truth, it will be a really big blow to everyone, and if you say it now, you may still have time to plan a thing or two.
……
You...
Yi Jianzong, how dare you?
Betraying the world, this heart should be punished, what face do you have to sit here.
A group of strong people were so angry that they scolded regardless of their image, Kunlun Shushan's move can be said to have cut off their last hope, and this is a great enmity of cutting off their children and grandchildren.
Amitabha!
Zen Master Wuwei was stunned for a long time, and then said with a wry smile and a Buddha name, Ling Zifeng said really well, if the heaven and earth should be destroyed, then no one can save it, it is better to let him be destroyed.
In fact, Ling Zifeng didn't say a word at that time, that is, if people don't die by themselves, then they won't die, and now look at all this, it's really an incomparable image.
In the face of accusations from all sides, Yi Jianzong had to bow his head and smile bitterly, since he dared to do so, he was ready to face today's scene, but he still underestimated the excitement of all parties.
Seeing that the scene was evolving in a somewhat out of control direction, Luo Tianzun and the two old men beside him bowed their heads and discussed, so they had to find a way to appease everyone's emotions first, otherwise there would be a civil war before the big war.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet. ”
Luo Tianzun loudly interrupted the crowd that was excitedly criticizing Yi Jianzong, glanced at Yi Jianzong and said coldly: "Yi Jianzong, since Shushan Kunlun has done this, then on the day of the decisive battle, the disciples of Shushan Kunlun will take the lead!"
"What Luo Lao said is reasonable, since Shushan Kunlun dares to risk the world's disapproval, then he must pay a price for it. As soon as Luo Tianzun spoke, everyone immediately supported him.
Those present were all the respects of one party, although they were quick to speak for a while, but they knew very well that things were already like this, and it was impossible to change anything, so they had to maximize their benefits, and what they were best at was naturally this.
Anyway, the wicked people have already done it with Luo Tianzun, and they are just pushing the boat down the river now, even if Kunlun Shushan wants to hold a grudge in the future, it has nothing to do with them.
Yi Jianzong's face was extremely ugly, if he really did this, then Shushan Kunlun would not be able to survive the thousands of people who came to Kunlun today.
Kunlun Supreme Elder Yuxi Dao Chang opened his mouth, and finally swallowed back the words that came to his lips.
This matter was provoked by Qingwei, although their group of old men who had retreated to the second line did not agree, but they did not object, but Ren Qingwei and others did their own thing.
But now that Qingwei is dead, they, the older generation, have to come out to take the helm for Kunlun, but they also have to take responsibility for what Qingwei Daoist did, and Kunlun is still the party who loses in this matter.
"Alas!"
Yuxi Dao Chang sighed: "Brother Luo's words, the old man has no opinion, Kunlun will take responsibility for what he has done." ”
"Yuxi senior..."
Yi Jianzong was anxious when he heard this, but Daoist Yuxi just shook his head at him, and then closed his eyes. ”
"That's good!"
"The matter was settled. ”
When Luo Tianzun heard this, he immediately made a decision, and the matter passed like this, and there was no discussion.
There was nothing to discuss next, originally they were thinking about how to delay the time and delay it until Ling Zifeng arrived.
Now there is no need, Ling Zifeng, who does not have an ancestral weapon, has no effect, and there is no need for them to discuss any countermeasures, each of them leads his men and horses to kill the enemy, kill one to return to the capital, and kill two to make money.
A Kyushu alliance ended like a child's play, although all parties worked together to pit Kunlun Shushan, but in fact, they did not get any benefits.
And on the top of a mountain behind the Terran base camp, Ling Zifeng's master Wen Xiaoran and the white-haired Yue Le were standing on the cliff looking down on the situation below.
"It's a shame I didn't kill them all!"
Yue Le stroked her hand and sighed softly, the red on her nails was left by her when she scratched someone's throat.
The unlucky ghost who died under her claws was the culprit who once killed Yun Xian's body.
It's just that she stabbed the enemy, but she still didn't feel a little happy, but even more painful, even if she shattered her soul with her own hands, but whenever she was awake, the pain followed.
Even if you slaughter the family behind him, Yun Xian won't survive. ”
"And now that the world is in turmoil, the Jianghu family or the sect forces are all concentrated here to fight for the world, maybe they will all die here, why do you hate them. ”
Wen Xiaoran put his hands behind his back, looked at the brightly torched human base camp under the cliff, and comforted Yuele on his lips, but in his heart he remembered his only apprentice.
Ling Zifeng was not burdened with grudges, bound by this heaven and earth, and in the end, he didn't know what kind of fate he would end, but he, the master, had no choice but to watch his apprentice struggle in this cruel world.
Alas!
Child, if there is an afterlife, I don't want to be your master anymore, I wish you to be an ordinary person and have no worries in your life.
Wen Xiaoran looked up at the strange and gloomy sky, sighed and prayed silently in his heart, turned around and found a stone to sit down and close his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the time of the big battle, he would also face this catastrophe in person.
Yue Le turned her head to look at him, a smile on her cold face.
Although Ling Zifeng's master has some ink, he is a qualified master, and she once had such a master, but she had already died a long time ago, dying for her.
"Maybe I'm not as open as you are. ”
"Maybe only by dying, I can be completely liberated, and only by dying, can I have a chance to reunite with Yun Xian!"
Yue Le sat down and sighed softly, her lonely figure looking extremely desolate in the night wind.
(End of chapter)
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