Song Yicheng was surrounded by elders from more than thirty sects, adding up to more than a hundred people, and in addition, behind these more than a hundred people, there were nearly twenty thousand disciples from these sects.

Looking at the 20,000 disciples, the lowest cultivation is also in the late stage of the Xuan Realm, just from this, it can be seen that the strength of the sects in the middle of the continent far exceeds the three sects in the eastern part of the continent, and only the five major sects in the territory of Yue are exceptional.

Not long after the Tuwu clan attacked the eastern part of the continent, the central part of the continent began to mobilize the disciples of various sects to gather in the Shuangfeng Sect, and it took some time to calculate carefully.

More than thirty sects gathered a large number of disciples, and the 20,000 who appeared behind Song Yicheng were only a part of them.

After coming to the Shuangfeng Sect, these people stayed every day without incident, just listening to the elders of their respective sects introduce the battle situation in the east, and the disciples who listened to them were enthusiastic, hoping that they could also start a war with the Tuwu people like the disciples of the sect in the east.

Just when these people were about to get sick, Wang Jue arrived at the Shuangfeng Sect, and what was even more coincidental was that there were 10,000 Tuwu troops behind him when he pulled his pants, and after seeing these Tuwu army, Song Yicheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I have to find an excuse to kill those 10,000 Tu people, maybe I can relieve a little pressure on the east. ”

When he saw the 10,000 Tuwu army, Song Yicheng began to think about how to start a war, and if he started a war, he had to find a suitable excuse to kill him.

"Old Song, the Tuwu army has arrived at the doorstep, you can't just let them go back, you have to find a way to kill them. When Song Yicheng was thinking about it, someone also thought of this question.

"I'm thinking about this! The 10,000-strong army arrived at the doorstep, clearly to open up a second battlefield, although they did not take the initiative to kill, but this is also a naked provocation. Song Yicheng said to the person who put forward the opinion.

"Lao Song is right, we can't let their provocation intimidate, just kill them, just kill them, just 20,000 people, enough to destroy them. Some people agreed with Song Yicheng's words.

The opinions of the No. 100 people quickly reached an agreement, and they just waited for Wang Jue's matter to be finished, and they killed him directly.

Because of the above reasons, when Wang Jue broke Gulan Meiyan's flying sword, Song Yicheng said his thoughts, and Wang Jue immediately understood when he heard it.

"Let me tell you the truth! It is impossible for them to open up a second battlefield, because Niu Changhe is dead, and the Tuwu tribe has no spiritual support, and they are not able to start a larger-scale war at all. ”

glanced at Guran Meiyan in the distance, and his face turned pale after spurting out a mouthful of blood, and at this time, he had already pulled his pants and held one arm.

"So, we've been waiting here for more than ten days in vain? It's a bit disappointing to hear your news, and the disciples have asked to train themselves through the war, and it seems that there is no chance. Song Yicheng said with a little disappointment.

"Don't be disappointed! What you just said is so right, 10,000 troops have arrived in front of the sect, and it is clear that they are going to fight with you, and they are killing at the doorstep, and you are afraid to fight. Wang Jue changed his words and expressed his agreement with Song Yicheng's statement.

"You can rest assured that you have this sentence, what are you waiting for, hurry up and kill it! There is no such shop in this village, a good opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Wang Jue Daoyou said that the person is finished, pull his pants, and it is good to kill him. ”

Song Yicheng made a pre-war mobilization, saying that everyone was enthusiastic, gearing up, and all looked at him with round eyes, just waiting for him to give an order.

"What are you all looking at me for? Kill me! I can't catch up if I run away too late. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Song Yicheng suddenly understood.

"Kill!"

This is a temporary alliance composed of more than thirty sects, and it is not as strict as the army, and there is no special term for issuing orders, and Song Yicheng's words represent the order to rush and kill.

Hearing Song Yicheng's order, someone immediately roared, raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and now he sacrificed his flying sword and killed the Tuwu army first.

Immediately after the first person, the hundred and ten people were suddenly anxious, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, and rushed towards the army of the Tuwu clan with a loud roar.

Immediately after, the 20,000 disciples of more than 30 sects were not idle, following closely behind more than 100 elders and rushing towards the army of the Tuwu clan.

"Gulan, it's all a good thing you did, hurry up and leave with Dad! ”

Seeing the 20,000 cultivators coming towards him, he was in a hurry to pull his pants, grabbed Gulan Meiyan's arm and ran backwards.

"You block me, retreat as you block, and immediately withdraw to the city of Tuwu. ”

I was scared of pulling my pants, there were more than 20,000 people on the opposite side, as long as I charged, I could kill myself without leaving a piece of armor, and I really had to go back alone, and I couldn't explain to my clansmen.

Although the old man thought so, what he said was different from what he thought, because he was afraid of death! If there were no 10,000 people to stand in his way, he was not sure that he would be able to return to the city of Tuwu smoothly.

Pulling his pants and dragging Guran Meiyan's arm, he ran in the direction of the city of Tuan, and when he looked back, he was far away from his 10,000 thousand.

The old guy clearly saw that the other party's 20,000 people had caught up with his 10,000 army, and they had already killed together, although it was far away, but the shouts of killing still reached the old guy's ears.

"Gu Lan, you have caused me a big disaster, and after the kings of the Niu family know the situation, they will definitely not give up. ”

The old guy hated in his heart, but it was useless to hate, it was his daughter who caused the disaster, and he had nothing to do with his daughter.

The old guy couldn't take care of it anymore, so he fled with Guran Meiyan and returned to the city before dawn.

There are no more soldiers guarding the city at the south gate, and the first thing the old guy did when he came back was to transfer troops and send generals, and first guard the south gate tightly.

After bringing in 10,000 elite soldiers to guard the south gate, the old guy didn't go anywhere, moved a chair and sat by the city gate, staring at the south without moving, like a statue.

Half an hour later, a figure appeared in front of me, sparsely scattered, and I could see with the naked eye how many people there were.

After waiting for a dozen more breaths, these people he saw came to the city gate, and looked at the end of the line, and there was no one, and all those who came back alive were here, and the number of them swept out, and there were less than three hundred people left.

"Haha! It's enjoyable, although we can't help the east, killing 10,000 Tuwu troops here also relieves their pressure, Wang Jue Daoyou, you went to the wilderness just to arrest this person?"

The 20,000 people of Shuangfeng Mountain killed the Tuwu army, directly bypassing Wang Jue, because of this incident, he couldn't go to Shuangfeng Sect for the time being, so he had to stand behind and watch them kill.

20,000 against 10,000 people, there was no suspense when the cultivation was comparable, and the war ended in less than a cup of tea, and the 20,000 disciples returned to the Shuangfeng Sect, and only Song Yicheng and the 100th elder flew to Wang Jue.

There was still some distance from Wang Jue, Song Yicheng shouted to him, from the moment he saw Wang Jue, he wanted to ask this question, but he never spoke.

"I was about to answer this question from Sect Master Song, you asked me before whether it was possible for the Tuwu to start a full-scale war with the mainland, and I will tell you now, if my expectations are correct, the Tuwu will soon collect troops from the east. Wang Jue replied to Song Yicheng.

"Oh! Listen to your tone is very sure! This is good news, can you be more specific? After flying to Wang Jue's side, Song Yicheng continued to ask.

"This involves the question you asked just now, the main purpose of my trip to the Wild Land this time is not to capture Niu Dali, but to do something big enough to make the Tuwu army withdraw its troops. After Song Yicheng asked, Wang Jue immediately answered him.

"I don't know what big things your friends are doing, if it's convenient, you might as well say it and let the Taoist friends present also listen to it. Song Yicheng glanced around and said.

"I cooperated with two people from the Hundred Poison Gate to kill Niu Changhe and turn his palace into a hell on earth. Wang Jue did not hide it, and simply answered Song Yicheng.

"Kill Niu Changhe, Master Wang Jue is amazing!"

"Master Wang Jue, this thing is too beautiful. ”

"This time the war should be over, and if there is a fire in the backyard, the troops will definitely be withdrawn!"

Wang Jue's simple words immediately aroused a lot of discussion among the surrounding hundred-and-ten people, and Song Yicheng was also surprised when he heard it.

"Wang Jue Daoyou, what you have done is too bad, the Tuwu City at this time must be in chaos, the Tuwu army attacking the east will get the news soon, you have done a big thing, so that the east has avoided the destruction of life. After quickly calming down, Song Yicheng highly praised Wang Jue.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm not that great, the main thing is that there are a few friends of mine in the east, and I don't want them to have an accident. Wang Jue told Song Yicheng what he really thought.

"Daoyou is a real person, exactly like the legend, it's great to see you at this time. ”

The hundred and tenth people were like stars holding the moon, hugging Wang Jue and flying towards the top of the Shuangfeng Sect, Erha fell on Wang Jue's shoulder again, and the rope that grabbed Niu Dali had already been taken over.

Everyone went directly to the guest house, and when they went to the hall, they saw that dozens of tables of delicacies had already been placed.

"Wang Jue, Taoist friends, please sit down!" came to the first wine table, Song Yicheng invited Wang Jue to sit on the upper seat.

The hundred and ten people also stood at their respective tables, and most of them looked at Wang Jue's side, as if they were waiting for Wang Jue to sit down, Wang Jue didn't sit, they could only stand.

Among the 100 people, only one person did not look this way, turned his face in the other direction, and when Wang Jue looked at it, he was left with the back of his head.

"Today, Wang Jue Daoyou brought good news, Niu Changhe is dead, the Niu family has no helmsman, if nothing else, the war between the mainland and the reckless land will end soon, in order to celebrate this good news, everyone brings up the wine bowl, no one is allowed to cheat, they are all done!"

Song Yicheng held the wine bowl and looked at everyone one by one, and when he saw the back of his head facing Wang Jue and his own people, Song Yicheng's gaze suddenly stopped, this is a very impolite behavior, Song Yicheng was a little unhappy.