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Yang Jing has come this way, fighting to the death more than a dozen times, big and small, and his life hanging by a thread is even more commonplace, whether it is fist and foot kung fu or internal exercises, or combat experience and psychological quality, they have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's like throwing a man into a pack of wolves, and if you want to survive, you have to learn to bite each other in the shortest possible time.

Pressure is the best way to stimulate your potential, when you are in a desperate situation from which there is no way out, you will let go of everything, let go of everything, and focus on learning and honing the skills that can survive you.

At first, when Yang Jing was not suspicious, he didn't have much thought about the fake saintess, but at this time, he speculated that the saint was a fake, and suddenly felt that the voice of the saint was very familiar, that is, the majesty on his chest, and he was a little familiar.

It wasn't until he decisively lifted the veil of the false saintess that he was a little surprised, because he knew this false saintess and was an "old acquaintance".

The White Bull Sect secret agent lurking beside Zhao Gaoyi, the commander of the Yuezhou Army, Han Luoyin!

As early as in the ring of Wangnanfeng, Han Luoyin was put on a stand by Yang Jing, and in the end, even the Tianxiang Holy Maiden was deflated, and Han Luoyin was also in chaos, and fled with the Tianxiang Holy Maiden.

After a scuffle, Yang Jing realized that Han Luoyin had fled without knowing when, and then they were targeted by Huang Zhenyun, the female devil, even when they arrived in the sinkhole, they had been fighting with Huang Zhenyun for life and death, where would Yang Jing still think of Han Luoyin.

After being unveiled by Yang Jing, Han Luoyin was not only angry, but more unwilling, because in the ring of Wangnanfeng, Yang Jing was just a newcomer who had just entered the hall in the martial arts, and he was barely a master.

But it's only been a short period of time, and Yang Jing actually subdued her with a shot!

It's not that she Han Luoyin has regressed, in order to defeat Yang Jing, she has been practicing martial arts hard, and it can only be said that Yang Jing's growth is too fast!

After Yang Jing subdued Han Luoyin, the six or seven dead soldiers around Han Luoyin not only did not come forward to rescue them, but they were a little trembling, and many of them had begun to sift through chaff, so Yang Jing was even more sure that they were all fakes.

"The Heavenly Fragrance Holy Maiden has escaped!"

Yang Jing said in a deep voice to the Great Sage, at this time the Great Sage realized that she had thought that the Bamboo King would be able to put down his body and negotiate with her, in order to prevent more compatriots from dying in the civil war, and he was taking into account the lives of his compatriots and the blood of innocent Yelang people.

But she didn't expect that even at such a juncture, the Bamboo King would desperately cover the escape of the Tianxiang Holy Maiden!

She stared at the Bamboo King and said to him: "You think wrong, Yelang people will always be Yelang people, outsiders can only be outsiders, if you want to rely on outsiders to restore the country, whose country will come?

"The Han people are cunning and treacherous foxes, and they have never stopped pouring dirty water on our Yelang people for thousands of years, but there is one sentence they are right, our Yelang people are arrogant, if they don't even have arrogance, and they even want to help outsiders when they return to the country, what kind of Yelang people are they?"

The great sage was a little sad and a little regretful, and after saying this, he retreated to the front of the Luozhi people little by little.

And Yang Jing didn't pay attention to the fake guards, choked Han Luoyin's throat, and the opportunity was to half-hug and half-drag, so he brought her back.

"Great Sage, Yelang's return to Yelang, Da Song's return to Da Song, the Bamboo King will be handed over to you, and the Holy Maiden will be handed over to us. ”

Yang Jing doesn't care whether the great sage understands the official language or not, anyway, this great sage can endure for decades, can bring farming techniques to the Yelang people, and can bring a lot of crops and craftsman skills, which is absolutely unimaginable.

When the great sage heard this, he turned his head and replied to Yang Jing in skillful official words: "You are right, Yelang's return to Yelang, and the return of the Great Song Dynasty to the Great Song Dynasty, but Yelang is also the Yelang of Zhi'en Tubao, everything you did today, I Yelang will remember it, and you can rest assured that you will go up the mountain!"

Yang Jing had already been mentally prepared, and naturally he was not too surprised when he saw the great sage speaking officially, but the king did not leave Liu Han and the others, and even Han Luoyin, and even the bamboo king opposite, saw the great sage speak the words of a different race, and he was so fluent, he couldn't help but be shocked!

Yang Jing was worried about Zong Yun in his heart, and he was anxious to go up the mountain, so he said to the great sage: "Take care, great sage, take care!"

"Take care!" the Great Sage nodded at Yang Jing.

Yang Jing threw Han Luoyin to Song Fengya, and then took his team through the team of the Yelang people and continued to move towards the top of the mountain!

As he walked through the crowd of Luozhi people, these Luozhi people became silent, until the moment Yang Jing completely passed through their group and stepped onto the mountain road, he didn't know which Luozhi people sang a sentence below.

"Who is the true king, Yelang, Yelang..."

This song seemed to arouse the memories of all the Luozhi people, they remembered the song that Yang Jing sang when he was in the cave, and remembered the song that Yang Jing sang on the altar!

It was also the song that Yang Jing sang on the altar that awakened their fighting spirit, aroused their resistance to them, and let them defend their dignity and freedom with flesh and blood!

"Yoro!"

"Yoro!"

"Yoro!"

The Luozhi people shouted in unison, the sound reached the sky, Yang Jing stood on the mountain road, turned around, but saw that the Luozhi people were looking at him, although they didn't know how to express it, but Yang Jing could see that these cheers were given to him!

Yang Jing raised the bronze ancient knife in his hand high, raised his arms and shouted, "Yelang!"

The blood of the Luozhi people was ignited again, and the great sage glanced at the Bamboo King with sympathy, and then shook his head slightly, but his eyes were full of perseverance, and with a wave of his hand, the Luozhi people finally made the final impact towards the palace!

Yang Jing saw that the Bamboo King was gradually submerged in the tide of the Luozhi people, he and his companions glanced at each other, and then walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

The mountain road was already full of grain, and Yang Jing and the others were climbing on the grain pile, and there was always a danger of drifting and slipping off the cliff, but they still resolutely went to the top of the mountain, because they knew that Zong Yun had only one person, but he needed to stop the Tianxiang Holy Maiden and the dead soldiers around her!

Maybe Huang Zhenyun has been killed by Yang Jing, but there are still a lot of masters around the Tianxiang Holy Maiden, and it may not be easy for these people to threaten Zong Yun's life, but the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit will bite if he is in a hurry, and in order to escape, they will definitely break through to the death.

If Zong Yun chooses to avoid it, it will be fine, but Zong Yun will definitely fight these people to the end, because Zong Yun knows very well what a disaster it will bring if he puts the Tianxiang Holy Maiden and the others back!

The special terrain of the sinkhole can allow the Yelang people to survive for thousands of years, but it also allows the White Bull Sect chief rudder on the ground to easily control their life and death.

The ancients were very weak for the miraculous nature, but the White Bull Sect already had the explosives provided by the Mongols, and it was not difficult to blow up and blow up the entire Tiankeng world.

Once the Tianxiang Holy Maiden escapes back to the ground, the White Bull Sect will inevitably learn about the situation in the underground world, the Bamboo King is no longer of any use, and even life and death are unknown, and the participation of Yang Jing and others will also arouse the great anger of the White Bull Sect, not to mention the bleak situation of Huang Zhenyun's death and the Tianxiang Holy Maiden who was almost buried with him.

Therefore, the Tianxiang Holy Maiden must not be allowed to escape back, whether it is Yang Jing, Li Zhun and others, or Zong Yun, this is very clear!

It is precisely because he knows this that Zong Yun will not be able to let these people pass through the mountain road pass no matter what, which means that he must be alone to face the Tianxiang Holy Maiden and those dead soldiers and Dharma protectors under her command!

If it weren't for Zong Yun finding the location of the White Bull Sect's chief rudder, if it weren't for Zong Yun leading Liu Han and others to infiltrate the general rudder, if it weren't for Zong Yun and others finding the entrance to the sinkhole in the general rudder, and letting Cao Crouching Hu and Liu Han and others suddenly kill at a critical moment, and blow up the granary, Yang Jing is afraid that he would have already become Huang Zhenyun's sword ghost this time!

Therefore, Yang Jing will never let Zong Yun have an accident, he will also hand over Lu Zu's law seal to Zong Yun with his own hands, and then boast stinkily, how about it, I will cover you in the future, junior brother!

The mountain road is already steep, and there is food everywhere, the more difficult it is, Yang Jing and others climb up, although the more they go up, the colder it gets, but everyone is sweating, and the white steam on their heads is steaming, which shows how desperately they are climbing!

At this time, on the top of the mountain, at the pass of the mountain road fifty steps away in front of the temple, Zong Yun was holding the rune sword, shaking the blade of the sword, and the blood on the blade was sprinkled on the grain and snow, like a little plum blossom!

On the mountain road in front of him, there were thirteen people, and the one walking at the back was a Tianxiang Holy Maiden wearing a white holy robe and a veil!

Zong Yun has already killed nine people, and there are a lot of scars on his body, and his internal strength is also being consumed sharply.

Although Zong Yundao had a clear mind and guarded the Divine Mansion, after secretly taking the Holy Medicine Ning Divine Pill of the Quanzhen Dao, he still needed to constantly operate his internal force to dissolve the medicinal power as soon as possible, which also made his internal force consume more.

After stepping into the realm of the Martial Arts Grandmaster, Zong Yun had already received a lot of big battles, and when they were now at the entrance of the White Bull Sect's helm, most of them suggested returning the same way, or according to the prior agreement, through the code left by Yang Jing and others, to find Yang Jing and join Yang Jing's team.

However, Zong Yun overrode public opinion, and decisively decided to go deep into the main altar of the White Bull Sect, and wanted to find out the bottom of the White Bull Sect clearly!

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains who are biased towards the tiger mountain, everyone is excited when they break into the tiger's den in Longtan, but everyone is also very aware of how dangerous this is.

However, Zong Yun finally did it, he successfully brought them into the main altar, passed all the way, hid all the way, and finally found the entrance to the sinkhole!

Somewhat similar to Yang Jing's experience, Cao Wohu, Song Fengya, Liu Han and others also had a great sense of security and dependence on Zong Yun in this process, as if there was nothing in the world that Zong Yun couldn't do, as long as Zong Yun was still standing, even if the sky fell, it was just a quilt cover.

And their trust also brought Zong Yun great confidence, he was just an orphan, since the mysterious disappearance of the master, he has been even more displaced, and he never dared to trust others.

But after getting to know Yang Jing, he not only gradually believed in Yang Jing, but also accepted Yang Jing's friends, Yang Jing's partners, and Yang Jing's team.

Even he can perceive his change, and this change makes him feel warm and strong!

Now, he is facing the challenge again, these thirteen people are all top masters who have reached out extraordinarily, among them there are even Qi practitioners of the White Bull Sect, and the Tianxiang Holy Maiden who finally pressed the formation is even more mysterious, and I don't know the depths.

For Zong Yun, this is definitely a big challenge, and even more jealous than facing Qin Xuance, Dong Shangzhi and Huang Zhenyun and the like.

But Zong Yun has become accustomed to growing up crazy in the midst of challenges, and he, like Yang Jing, can't help but tremble with excitement in his heart in the face of such challenges!

Zong Yun held the rune sword across his chest and said indifferently towards the thirteen people under the mountain road, "Let's start." ”