Chapter 11: Jian Yuan's attitude

The envoy who went to the Sword Abyss should have been very lucky.

Because he was the only one who saw more than two people.

Jianyuan Thirteen Mountain Gate.

There are people from one to twelve.

But there was no one at the Thirteen Mountains.

Since Luo Ning inherited the Yi Shui Sword Intent, the ban on that piece of bluestone was lifted, and the thirteenth mountain gate could naturally be entered at any time.

But no one among Jian Yuan's disciples dared to enter and exit casually.

Because they knew that although Luo Ning was gone, there would still be a girl guarding there at the thirteenth mountain gate.

......

......

The person who received this messenger was not Yang Dingtian.

It was the elder of the Eleventh Heavy Mountain Gate - Xie Jiuling.

Because the matters involved in this matter are so important that no one dares to make decisions lightly.

The Jianyuan disciple who was in charge of communication looked at Xie Jiuling with an uncontrollable fear on his face.

He nervously asked, "What are we going to do?"

Xie Jiuling was the oldest Mountain Gate elder in the Sword Yuan besides Yang Dingtian, so he naturally had a lot of say.

He frowned.

I thought about it for a long time.

He looked at this disciple and said slowly, "The sect master is in retreat, others can't disturb him, the Thirteen Mountain Gates are not here, and if they want to preside over the overall situation, the only way to do this is to gather all these elders." ”

......

In the sword abyss, the elders of the eleventh mountain gate all assembled.

This meeting was not held to elect elders, nor to decide the belonging of disciples.

Everyone knows the news:

The Demon Lord prepares for war with the rebels in the Central Plains, and the rebels ask for help from Jian Yuan.

The faces of these eleven people all had irrepressible horror.

At the beginning, just a seventy-second ranked demon general turned the sword abyss upside down, and now the powerhouse of the Demon Sect has poured out, who in the world can resist it?

The messenger stood in the hall of the Eleventh Heavy Mountain Gate, his face becoming anxious as the men changed.

If Jian Yuan is unwilling to lend a hand, then he can only look at the two places of Beihai Cloud Mountain and Gun Forest.

But he didn't know that the people who had gone to those two places for help had failed.

Li Lian looked at Xie Jiuling, his face was relatively calm among these people.

But his calmness naturally has a reason for his calmness.

He looked at the messenger and asked in a deep voice, "When is the Demon Sect preparing to go to war?"

The messenger bowed his head and said, "General Li has already taken the throne, but as for when the Demon Sect's side will start a war, we don't know. ”

Li Lian Tian frowned, he said, "Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles, you don't know anything, how to start a war with the Demon Sect?"

The messenger bowed his head.

He thought for a moment, then raised his head again, he looked at Li Lian Tian and said, "Zhou Tu is a Ming Jun, willing to sacrifice his life for the people of the entire Great Zhou, if this kind of person is killed by the Demon Sect, even if he knows everything, what is the use?"

Li Lian Tian raised his eyebrows and asked, "War because of one person?"

The messenger bowed his head and said, "He did not abandon us at that time, and if he rebelled at this time, we will surely follow us to the death." ”

Li Lian Tian said again, "The three major sects in the world all have rules, and we will not participate in things outside the cultivation world. ”

The messenger looked into his eyes and said, "The Demon Sect is already involved, and this is no longer just a matter of the cultivation world. ”

......

......

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Then Xie Jiuling stroked his white beard and looked at these people present.

He asked, "What do you all think?"

Now everyone lowered their heads, and no one spoke again.

But this is not spoken, and it is something that this messenger just does not want to see.

I don't know which elder coughed lightly, "Back then, defeating the Demon Lord was the gathering of the six masters of the world. Our Sect Master of Jianyuan and Mr. Yi, as well as the February Flowers and Qingshu of the Gun Forest, plus the old swordsman and Tie Xinran of Beihai Yunshan. Besieged by six strong men close to the sage, the demon lord can still have the strength to fight, if it weren't for Mr. Yi's Guanhe into the holy sword to kill the demon lord, the victory in the big battle back then may not be. ”

He turned his head to look at the people in the main hall, and then turned his head to look at this envoy, he said helplessly, "You tell me that the six masters have removed three because of the Xuantian Divine Iron, and these three are left, the old swordsman and the February Flower have not appeared for I don't know how many years, and now the sect master is in retreat again, even if we want to help them, how can we help?"

The problem he said was the most practical.

This is also something that everyone thinks, but they are afraid to say or embarrassed to say.

They can't beat it.

Because that's what it is.

Even if they went, they were no match for the Demon Sect.

The reason for the refusal is ridiculous, but it is true.

The messenger's head bowed and never lifted up again.

His eyes widened, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

But he never thought of any countermeasures.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and then he thought of what Zhou Tu had left behind to explain to himself before leaving.

The messenger lifted his head and looked around.

He didn't see the short-haired girl.

The Courier wanted to fight for it again.

He suddenly looked at the eleven elders and said, "I want to see Qin Boyi." ”

......

......

Qin Boyi.

These three words appeared in the ears of the eleven elders like thunder.

They also seem to understand something.

If he really let him see Qin Boyi, then things might become another possibility.

Li Liantian looked at him with a calm face and said apologetically, "She also went into retreat with the sect master." ”

The messenger's eyes finally dimmed.

He slowly stood up, his face filled with indescribable loneliness and sadness.

Xie Jiuling looked at him and said, "I'm sorry. ”

The messenger shook his head and smiled softly, "It's not your fault, after all, it's a troubled time, and everyone thinks of self-preservation." ”

Li Lian looked at him and said, "I'll send someone to send you back." The sword abyss is too big, so it can save some time. ”

The messenger shook his head bitterly.

"I rode my own horseback. ”

......

He went out and went down the mountain gate.

The expression was slightly dazed.

The tension in the hall was finally eased.

The elders let out a long breath, and everyone was in danger.

At the foot of the hill, the sound of the messenger's horse's hooves faded away.

......

......

He walked very fast when he came, but the speed of the horse was much slower when he returned.

The snow falls on the green mountains, and the three hundred miles of Jianyuan is the three hundred miles of snow-capped mountains.

The horse's hooves tread on the clear snow, which made his mood slightly better.

I don't know how long he walked, but he finally came to the first mountain gate of Jianyuan.

There is a very high mountain here.

It is the sword ridge of Jianyuan.

But he didn't know what the mountain was called.

As he rode his horse, he suddenly felt the urge to go up the hill and take a look.

It's a lovely place with a light snow-white color.

He jumped off his horse and chose not to climb the mountain, but chose to bypass a small hill in front of the Sword Ridge of Shoushan.

The snow on the hillside was extremely heavy, but for some reason he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The snow there didn't seem to be so white.

He looked up.

Then he suddenly noticed that there was a small courtyard on the snow-covered hillside.

The courtyard was closed, and there was some snow on the houses in the courtyard.

Look from afar.

There seemed to be nothing unnatural about the yard born in the snow.

Because it's supposed to be here.

It has been built here for almost six years now.

......

......