After hearing this, the Immortal Lord of Nanmian raised his head in horror and looked at the general in turquoise clothes, not knowing what he should say and ask.

"Doesn't Nanmian Immortal Lord understand? The immortals of the Southern Qing Dynasty are wearing a martial arts cultivation, and it must be cholera Kyushu if they keep it, or it should be abolished earlier, you will do this matter, what do you say? The blue-green general looked at the fairy lord with a hippie smile, his expression was full of fear, but it seemed that he was more expectant and happy - he was very much looking forward to it, the fairy lord heard him ask him to abolish his son's cultivation, obviously angry in his heart, but he still couldn't resist the aggrieved look, the most powerful immortal master of the nine immortal sect families, how much he used to call for wind and rain in the fairy world Kyushu, how powerless he was in front of him, the nameless junior general.

"You're still giving it to me—" Jing Chang squeezed out of the crowd, squeezing out, pointing at the blue-green general's nose and ready to scold.

"Jingchang." General Chenguang didn't know where to come out, and suddenly grabbed Jingchang's hand that stretched out to the general's nose, General Chenguang's voice was gentle, but the strength of the hand was extremely heavy, Jingchang was pressed by her and couldn't move, so he could only hand him a look that he was extremely unhappy and impatient.

"Yo, these two are--the precious nieces of General Chenguang and the Immortal Lord of Nanmian-I've heard of it for a long time, Miss Jingchang, if she really followed her mother, she was a beauty......" The man spoke in a weird manner, his movements were twisted and pinched, and he looked strange and disgusting.

Jingchang's mother is her bottom line, this sentence is said like this, it always makes people feel strange, in the words, there is a faint hint of teasing, Jingchang heard this sentence, and the ** in her heart that was just sparkling was ignited in an instant, she stretched out another hand that was not held by General Chenguang, pointed at the man and said, "You tell me again-"

"Jingchang!" General Chenguang held down her other hand again, Jingchang's two hands were held down by her at once, General Chenguang stood behind Jingchang, and both hands were pressing Jingchang, General Chenguang went out much higher than Jingchang, the fat girl looked at her angrily, turned her head to the left, turned her head to the right, and couldn't see General Chenguang, so she raised her head, leaned back, and went to see General Chenguang, because he was angry, he stared at the boss of his eyes, and when he leaned back, he looked at General Chenguang intently, as if he was rolling his eyes, General Chenguang was like looking at a mischievous cat, his face full of confusion and helplessness. If it weren't for such a critical situation, this picture would definitely make people feel very cute.

"Immortal Lord Nanmian, do you want to do this thing or not?"

"What to do? Abolish his full body cultivation? The Immortal Lord of Nan Mian drew his sword.

"Immortal Lord!" Jing Chang saw the edge of the sword and shuddered in fright - the sword of the Immortal Lord of Nan Mian had not been unsheathed for a long time.

"That's right-it's also very cost-effective, with such a person's cultivation, it's not good to exchange for the peace of your entire immortal gate, it's nothing more than to see that the immortal lord is reluctant."

"Abolish my cultivation, and the general will go back with your men and horses?" Nan Qing asked.

"Naturally, Hades has always been very kind, and if you abolish your cultivation, you can stop caring about the things you committed before, and you won't want your life.

As soon as he said this, the scene was quiet for a long time, and everyone fell into long-term hatred and amazement.

"Master! Master! Suddenly, the silence of this place was broken by the voice of a crisp young man, and everyone followed the sound to find it, and saw the young man in white, carrying his own clothes, holding a sword in his hand, hurriedly running over this side, his voice trembling, as if he was tired, and as if he was crying.

"Jingjie?" Nan Qing froze in place, a few days ago, when the Mo Xianmen held an assessment meeting, Nan Qingming had already sent people to the Mirage Fairyland, and asked Xuan Ran to look at him carefully. Jing Jie was young, he was pampered since he was a child, and his mind was not as mature as other senior brothers, and he never thought of the true meaning of the assessment of Wangmo Xianmen. When Nan Qing told him that he was only taking him to the Cloud Mirage Immortal Realm to learn illusion from the Xuanran Immortals, he nodded happily and believed it. I don't know why, I suddenly ran back at this time.

Nan Qing watched Jingjie running towards here, under the noses of so many people in the Heavenly Palace, it was like when Lin Yan broke into the world alone and was seen by people who shouldn't have seen it - the treasure he carefully treasured, he ran out of the box that he had put a lot of protection on, was seen by others, taken away by others, and broken by others.

"Master!" Jingjie ran to Nanqing, and Nanqing found that the young man's voice was trembling, really because he was crying.

"How did you get back!" Nanqing's tone was full of reproach.

"I ......"

"I told you to study with Xuan Ran there, why don't you listen!"

"I ......"

"You have to cause me so much trouble to be satisfied!"

"I dreamed last night that Master was bullied by bad people, I was scared, I wanted to find Master...... I came out after I knocked out the immortals......" The boy finished intermittently, crying like a child who had not yet grown up.

"That's it?" Nan Qing's eyes turned a little red.

"I'm afraid...... Master was bullied by bad people......"

Nanqing looked at Jingjie, a seventeen-year-old person, when he encountered this kind of thing, he still liked to cry, just because he dreamed that his master was bullied by bad people last night, and the next day he went to great lengths to stun the first-class immortals in Kyushu in the heavenly realm, and stumbled with his sword, just to fly back and see if his master was really bullied. Nan Qingqi's eyes were red, he just looked at him like this, and he didn't speak, the young man in white cried more and more, and the louder he cried, the children of those troops, and the brothers who looked at Mo Xianmen, just stood there and looked at him, no one went up to interrupt, no one spoke.

Jing Jie tugged on Nanqing's sleeve - Lin Yan used to look at what Nanqing used to do when he was angry.

Nanqing looked at that action, couldn't hold back any longer, and all of a sudden, tears fell.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Thank you very much." Nan Qing turned his head, hooked the corners of his mouth on the left, and smiled sarcastically at the general, abolishing his martial arts, not only could not exchange for the peace of Moxian Gate, but would only make this place fall into a deeper quagmire.

Today's battle, it seems that it is going to be fought no matter what, no one's death today can stop this war, Nanqing is not dead enough, Jingjie is not dead enough, Nan Mian Immortal Lord is not enough to die, the purpose of the Hades King has never been to simply kill anyone, to bring down anyone, what he wants to do most is to make people suffer for a lifetime.

The Immortal Lord of Nan Mian had probably already heard his intentions from Nan Qing's words, the first move in this war, no matter what, Nan Qing could not be allowed to do it, whoever stabbed the first sword must be the sinner in the future investigation.

The sword that the Immortal Lord of Nanmian had been waiting for for a long time in the air threw towards the general, and the disciples of the Wangmo Immortal Sect were already trembling with anger when they saw the general's humiliation, and the sword of the Immortal Lord stabbed out so that people felt very happy, and they had already prepared it, and followed the Immortal Lord to stab the sword out. The immortal lord of Nan Mian took advantage of the situation and pushed Nan Qing and Jing Jie behind him, and the children around him jumped forward again, and Nan Qing and Jing Jie went to the back of the crowd at once, and it was the person who was at the forefront of the charge to fight and bleed - who had no selfish intentions, that person was his son after all - although there was no such title as "father" and "son" between them for a long time.

The appearance of the idiom "outnumbered" is meaningful and has a context for use. Even if the last remaining of these less than two hundred disciples of the Moxian Gate are cultivated to a high level and their martial arts are strong, they are no match for the thousands of troops of the Hades King after all, the situation is reversed by abuse, and the blood and corpses are slowly increasing towards the side of the Moxian Gate, but the rescuers sent by the Hades King are still increasing, and those poor but unwilling to admit defeat The children of the Moxian Sect have killed one person, and a hundred more people have appeared, and there is no end to the number of people to kill, but the people who can kill them are getting fewer and fewer. The final situation is a huge immortal gate, and only Nanmian Immortal Lord, Nanqing, Jingjie, General Chenguang, Jingchang, Qingyun, and thirty or forty children with higher cultivation are left.

"Jingjie! Do you still have the strength? ”

"Yes......" Although Jingjie was panting and panting heavily, he still replied very forcefully.

"Double-edged swordsmanship, how much do you remember?"

"Hmm......" The boy was a little embarrassed.

"Chenguang! Silence! Nan Qing nodded at the two people, and the two of them instantly understood the intentions of the Nan Qing Immortals. The two of them turned to the side of the Nanqing Immortals and began to eliminate those annoying cumbersome soldiers for him, Nanqing slowly grabbed a barrier, and he and Jingjie stood inside the barrier.

"Close your eyes and I'll take you back to it." Nanqing held Jingjie's head with both hands, and then pressed his forehead against his forehead. "Empathy" is derived from "empathy", two people touch their foreheads and think together, and they can see the picture in each other's minds.

"Do you remember?"

Jing Jie nodded confidently at Nan Qing.

The two of them began to sit down, meditating cross-legged, and then Nan Qing's arm waved, the enchantment was torn off, and those army disciples rushed up, and the two people began to play double-edged swordsmanship, and the army children of the Hades King were inevitably too unseen in the world, although double-edged swordsmanship was not common in this fairy world Kyushu.