Yang Qingfeng has now completely disappeared from the image of the wise and rational old man, it seems that after changing his body, his personality has also been changed at the same time, he is now furious, angry, and has completely lost his mind, regardless of casualties, regardless of the cost, he wants to defeat all races and unify the wilderness.

Zou Dui can be sure that no matter what method he uses, he will not be able to make Yang Qingfeng stop, at least not for now, not to mention that Yang Qingfeng, who has killed the red eye, does not want to stop, after he stops, in the face of the huge casualties of the Terrans, what will he do to explain to all the Terrans?

After all, this war was provoked by Yang Qingfeng on his own initiative, and before the war, he also made a heroic promise and a great vision of unifying the wilderness. At this time, if the war stops, the Terrans have paid the price of huge casualties, but there is no gain, no matter how high his reputation and fame are, he will not be able to explain to all the Terrans, and then there is only one way to go.

Zou Dui thought about this problem for a day or two, but he really had no choice, he even thought about the extreme assassination of Yang Qingfeng to end the war, but with Yang Qingfeng's strength, even if he played all the hole cards, there was not much chance. It may be possible to use the Xuanyuan Sword, but unfortunately, the divine power in the Xuanyuan Sword is not at all something he can control now.

Therefore, Zou Dui has fallen into endless self-blame and helpless pain at this time.

"Hurry up, everyone! The battle ahead is tight, and we need reinforcements!"

Just as Zou Dui was thinking painfully against the big tree, suddenly a familiar crisp shout caught his attention, and this voice carried a trace of exhaustion and forced cheering up with a trace that could not be concealed.

Turning his head to look, Zou Dui noticed a pair of Momen monks hurriedly walking on the avenue, all with solemn expressions and hurried steps. These Momen monks were all very young, and several of them were only half-grown children in Zou Dui's opinion, but they were now forced to go to the front line.

This made Zou Dui's heart suffer another impact, and endless guilt tore through his heart.

The person who led this team stunned Zou Dui, who felt guilty and blamed himself, it turned out to be Shui Yan'er and Lan Xinling, and the familiar voice just now came from Lan Xinling.

Except for her body shape and appearance, which have become more mature than before, Shui Yan'er has not changed much in other aspects. It's Lan Xinling, I saw her again after not seeing her for a long time, but I saw that her face was haggard, there was not much blood on her face, and there was also a circle of obvious anxiety and black under exertion in her eyes

I don't know what I'm thinking in my heart, but under Zou Dui's concern, the ghost sent the god to secretly follow the team.

The means of flying are not something that all savage powerhouses can master, and some savage giants can't even fly, and can only borrow tools such as flying monsters. And this group of young Momen disciples is still shallow in cultivation, so naturally they can't fly, but the battle ahead is tight, and it is extremely difficult to transfer the flying heavenly boats, so they have to use their feet to hurry for the time being.

Despite this, after all, the monks have cultivation, not ordinary people, and the speed at which they walked still left ordinary people dozens of streets, and they drove a long distance in a short period of time.

"Sister Xinling, these junior brothers and sisters are too young and their strength is limited, do they really have to be allowed to go to the battlefield?"

Leading the team all the way to continue walking, Shui Yan'er couldn't help but ask Lan Xinling.

Lan Xinling said: "Senior sister, you are now the captain of the team, remember not to let the team members hear questions like this." ”

Shui Yan'er nodded earnestly and agreed. Lan Xinling said again: "Let these young junior brothers and sisters go to the battlefield, this is also a last resort, the battle ahead is tight, our Momen casualties are very heavy, and there must be new people to fill the vacancies." ”

Shui Yan'er frowned, and suddenly said: "Sister Xinling, since the war is so cruel and the Momen has suffered heavy losses, why can't the war be stopped? If I, Momen, can stop the war, I will stop the bloodshed. And I believe that there is an old master here, even if my Momen takes the initiative to stop the war, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups will not have the courage to dare to counterattack my Momen......"

Lan Xinling smiled bitterly: "Senior sister...... You are so naïve...... War is not child's play, how can it be said that it will stop? Many things, once they start, even the initiators will be swept into the tide and pushed forward involuntarily ......

Zou Dui heard Lan Xinling's heartfelt emotion in the dark, and his heart was also silent for a while, and the guilt and self-blame were three points more.

Shui Yan'er is no longer the ignorant little girl she was at the beginning, when she heard Lan Xinling's words, she basically understood, bit her lip, lowered her head and was silent.

Lan Xinling raised her eyebrows: "Senior sister, you are now the captain, you should be an example of the team, cheer me up, and stand tall and proud!" I don't want to show such an expression next time I see you in front of the team!"

"Oh......"

Shui Yan'er responded obediently, really made a morale and arrogant look, and led the team to stride forward.

After walking for a while, Shui Yan'er looked at Lan Xinling's face and seemed to have less blood, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Xinling, are you really okay......?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Lan Xinling seriously interrupted Shui Yan'er's words, as if she didn't want to continue to mention this matter, her expression revealed resoluteness and determination.

Zou Dui was hiding in the dark while following the team, and when he heard Shui Yan'er's words, his head "buzzed", and everyone was stunned, never dreaming that Lan Xinling's father and Lan Daqian would die.

For Lan Daqian, Zou Dui has always been grateful, this old man who is Lan Xinling's elder and an elder of Momen, has given him a lot of help; as for Lan Xinling's father, although Zou Dui has only met once, he is deeply impressed, a funny fat man, a good old man, and he is very fond of Lan Xinling.

I didn't expect that such two good people were no longer there......

Thinking of this, Zou Dui's heart suddenly twitched painfully, and he already understood that Lan Xinling's father and Lan Daqian were about it, but he was afraid that it had nothing to do with this battlefield. No wonder Lan Xinling's face is so haggard, a kind of grief cannot be hidden, except that she herself has not recovered from her serious injuries, just because her two relatives are gone.

Zou Dui felt that he was responsible for the death of Lan Xinling's father and Lan Daqian, and for the endless pain and self-blame, he lost his soul and followed Shui Yan'er and Lan Xinling's team like a ghost.

After a few days, Zou Dui was still like a walking corpse, not knowing what he should do, and at the same time he didn't dare to show his face in front of Shui Yan'er and Lan Xinling......