Chapter 857: Ghost Cultivation
'One night, I haven't figured out a way yet, time is really running out!' The Great Elder rubbed his dry eyes, and his old face was full of exhaustion.
Standing up from his office chair, he was about to leave the office and go to take a break, but in an instant, the phone rang.
'What's going on?' the Great Elder was stunned for a moment, but quickly picked up the phone.
"Secretary on duty, quick... Hurry up and inform the Great Elder that the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects have appeared, and in all states and counties across the country, 1o8 black dragon flags have been erected, and 1o7 altars have been built, and they are slaughtering on a large scale, and they have been bleeding like a river. An anxious voice came from the phone.
"What?, Eight Great Sect Ghost Cultivators?" the Great Elder asked in shock, his voice hoarse, and shocked.
"Big ...... Great Elder. ”
Say. ”
"It's... Just now, the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects were in various states and counties, killing people when they saw them, and hundreds of thousands of people had been killed and injured, and the situation was critical. ”
"Got it, you continue to watch, mobilize people, and strangle them with hot weapons. The Great Elder stabilized his mind, killed decisively, and quickly gave the order.
"Yes. ”
On the other end of the phone, a man answered respectfully, then hung up the phone and went to execute.
"Today, I'm afraid it's going to be bad!"
The Great Elder rubbed his astringent eyes again, sighed, sat back in his office chair, closed his eyes, recuperated for a moment, and suddenly opened them, his bloodshot eyes were covered with bloodshots, and grabbed the red phone on the table.
"Give me the military department. The ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects appeared, bombarded me hard, and they must all be destroyed. "He spoke with majesty and without question.
"Yes. Responded on the phone. Then hang up.
The Great Elder closed his eyes again, as if in thought.
After a while, he called again and gave orders in succession, so that the entire Huaxia could take action, search for the location of the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects, and carry out precise strikes.
Finally, he dialed Funiu Mountain: "Elder Yunzhonghe, how is the situation on your side?
"The Seven Hidden Families are still dying, patrolling Funiu Mountain every day, waiting for Chen Hao to come out of retreat and besiege and kill. ”
"Where's Chen Hao's kid?"
"He is in retreat in the Peak of Heaven and Earth, and no one can approach him, not even me, not even a meter closer, otherwise, he will be blown away by the golden light of the Peak of Heaven and Earth. ”
"Well, you go to do the work of the Seven Great Hidden Families again, the ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects have already appeared, the Yama Ghost Cultivators are about to take action, and Huaxia is going to be in chaos. ”
"What? The ghost cultivators of the Eight Great Sects appeared?"
On the other end of the phone, Yun Zhonghe was taken aback, and then quickly reacted and said, "I'll go now." I hope to be able to do the work of the seven hermit families. ”
After the words fell, he hung up the phone, took two Hidden Dragon Elders, walked out of the house where he lived, and walked towards the Funiu Village Committee.
The Seven Hidden Families occupied the compound of the village committee and regarded it as the center. Ji Yuanzhi and other seven leaders sat in charge all day and dispatched the personnel of the seven hidden families.
"Elder Yun!" The person guarding the door of the village committee, when he saw the crane in the clouds coming, his body turned sideways, blocking in front of the crane in the clouds, and bowing his hand, but in fact, he was blocking.
"I'm looking for the leaders of your seven families. The cloud-finch turned dark, rolled its eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Wait a minute, I'll report. ”
The gatekeeper said a word, then turned around, walked into the village committee compound, and went to report.
However, as time passed, no one came out, and even the gatekeeper who went to report did not come out, as if he had forgotten the sparrow in the clouds.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the cloud finch was impatient and raised the soles of its feet, trying to break through.
"Elder Yun, please think again. With your strength, if you break through, our seven hidden families will not be soft, and if you hurt your life, don't be unpredictable. ”
The other gatekeeper, with a flickering figure, blocked the way of the cloud sparrow, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he opened his mouth to threaten the cloud finch in the late congenital stage with the cultivation of a first-class peak martial artist.
However, he has this confidence, behind him are the seven hidden families, there are a huge number of late-stage congenital martial artists, even here, there are more than eighty late-stage congenital martial artists, if you want to crush the sparrow in the clouds, it is as easy as a hand.
"I'm in a hurry!" the cloud finch glared at the old eyes, furious, his chest heaving, and he almost couldn't help it, and wanted to do it.
The compound of the village committee is extremely small, and with the first-class peak cultivation of the gatekeeper, half an hour is enough to run thousands of rounds. This matter has been obvious, and the seven of Ji Yuanzhi want to give him a look, let him wait outside the door, and ignore it.
However, he was just about to break through when a voice came.
"Elder Yun, it's just dawn, even if you have something urgent, you can't disturb our rest, right?"
In the compound of the village committee, seven people from Ji Yuanzhi suddenly appeared at the door, looking at the sparrow in the clouds, sneering at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.
As a powerful Seven Hidden Family, if you give face to the Hidden Dragon, the Hidden Dragon is the Hidden Dragon, if you don't give face, the Hidden Dragon is just a poor worm, and it is not too difficult to pinch it to death.
"Seven, Huaxia is in danger, please put aside your personal grievances and fight back against Yama Ghost Cultivation together. ”
Yunzhongque took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and clasped his fists at Ji Yuanzhi and the seven people, and said in a hard voice: "I just received the news that the ghost cultivators of the eight major sects of martial arts have appeared and are slaughtering in various states and counties. ”
"Ghost cultivator?"
Ji Yuanzhi and the seven of them were stunned for a moment, and then glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's sneers.
"What do Yama ghost cultivators have to do with us, they are targeting Huaxia, and they are not our seven hidden families. What's more, give ten dares to the Yama Ghost to go against my Hidden Family?" they spoke lazily, arrogant and arrogant.
"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, Huaxia is gone, how can you seven hidden families survive. ”
The sparrow in the cloud stared at the old man's eyes, but he didn't expect Ji Yuanzhi to be so strange and give such a statement, could it be that these seven old things are tofu scum in their brains, and they are already arrogant and boundless?
"We still say the same thing, as long as we hand over Chen Hao and hand over the imperial seal, everything is easy to discuss, if it doesn't work, then let us go, don't be an eyesore, otherwise, if you hurt your tendons and move your bones, then you'll be embarrassed!"
Ji Yuanzhi's eyes shone with cold light, and he glanced at the cloud finch coldly, and threatened unceremoniously, making the cloud finch breathe sluggishly, and the anger in his chest was like a volcano, and he wanted to squirt, but in the end, he held back.
"Good. ”
Full of anger, only between his teeth, forced out a word, the cloud in the sparrow turned around, and led the two Hidden Dragon Elders, towards the place where he lived.
Looking at the back of the finch in the clouds, Ji Yuanzhi and the seven people sneered and despised it, turned around and walked into the village committee compound, and then went to sleep.
"Great Elder, the Seven Great Hidden Families... is already completely crazy, they want Chen Hao's kid's life, they want the emperor's seal, without these two things, they will watch the fire from the other side, and they will not resist the Yama ghost cultivation. ”
Back at the residence, the cloud bird answered the phone of the Great Elder, and his voice was hoarse, and he spoke.
"I see, you evacuate from Funiu Mountain. Head to the north to fend off the orcs, who have assembled in the north and are about to enter China. ”
The Great Elder was silent for a moment, then finally sighed and said to the Cloud Sparrow.
"Yes!" the finch in the clouds responded.
Then, with ten Hidden Dragon Elders, he left Funiu Village and headed for the northern border of China.
The Great Elder sat on the office chair with his buttocks, full of physical and mental exhaustion, and then rubbed his astringent eyes again, bloodshot eyes.
'What else does Huaxia have to help... Is it gone? is it really gone?' he looked up at the ceiling, feeling helpless.
The sun has risen, it is a brilliant day, but for Huaxia, it is the beginning of darkness.
On the Eastern Ocean Islands, the ghost Ming dragged the black tripod in his palm, and there were thousands of ghost cultivators standing behind him, as well as thousands of black dragon guards.
They faced the strait, and on the other side of the strait was Huaxia.
This is a tangled stage, the first half of the book, is for this, writing here, but I feel a lot of threads, pulling one, pulling one, really a lot
(End of chapter)
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