Chapter 227: A Rare Opportunity (Page 1/1)

The scepter is a symbol of the power of the master of the Xuanmen, Le Zhengge's strength is not the strongest in the Xuanmen, the scepter is in hand, and those who are stronger than him must bow down.

The old master passed the scepter to him in front of countless people, and the name is justified, who can make waves?

The faces of the people of the old master's faction are full of incredulity, and the leader is indisputable, and they have nothing to do. In an instant, there were waves of voices in the Xuanmen headquarters, "Congratulations to the new gate master for succeeding to the throne, dare not serve his life!" ”

These people shout like this on their lips, but they may not really think so in their hearts. Some people have many contradictions with Le Zhengge's faction, and now that Le Zhengge has succeeded to the throne smoothly, they will be liquidated sooner or later, and there is no possibility of being accepted.

However, they can only go with the flow, or they will be splattered on the spot.

The corner of Hua Baichuan's mouth at the west gate of Yongcheng was bleeding, on the surface he did not fall into the wind, but in fact he was gritting his teeth and holding on. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth without leaving a trace and straightened up.

If there is a way to kill the master of the Xuanmen Gate, he will continue to do it, and will not give the master of the Xuanmen Gate a chance to clean the portal, but the body has reached the end of the crossbow, and if he fights again, he will die.

The so-called opportunity to clear the portal for the master of the Xuanmen Gate is just an excuse for him to take the opportunity to breathe, delay time, and wait for the ten evils to arrive, looking for an opportunity to escape.

When the time came, Hua Baichuan leaned forward and disappeared at the west gate, silently, and the next moment people appeared among several mountain peaks.

The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe sat on the stone steps not far away, looking up at the sky, "Give way?" ”

"Let's go." Hua Baichuan sat down next to the man.

"That old guy still puts the interests of Xuanmen first, I underestimate him." The middle-aged man sighed a little.

Hua Baichuan said: "Our people are evacuating. ”

The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Evacuate the important personnel first, and the unimportant people, try to evacuate as much as possible, but you can't evacuate them...... I had to give up. ”

"The purpose of our war has not been fully realized."

"Normal, it's worse than I expected, the old guy shouldn't have a chance to achieve Shinto." The middle-aged man picked up the hat on the grass next to him, "Even if Le Zhengge doesn't kill the old guy, he doesn't dare to let him practice." ”

"Hmm." Hua Baichuan sighed: "It's a pity that we have to sacrifice so many people on our side. ”

He said that his right nostril was bleeding, dripping onto the placket of his clothes, staining a patch.

"Haha...... Got a little hurt. Hua Baichuan rubbed it twice, but it didn't stop, and the blood was still flowing.

The middle-aged man handed Hua Baichuan a handkerchief, the handkerchief was embroidered with a thousand years old orchid, the direction was different from Mu Fan, and the other places were very similar, "Wipe it." ”

Hua Baichuan took the handkerchief, "The old guy's strength is still strong, if you make a move, it is estimated that you can clean him up." ”

"Not then."

"Yes, I'm afraid it will take a long time." Hua Baichuan wiped the handkerchief all over the blood, "No, I have to recuperate." ”

The middle-aged man said, "Okay, you recuperate, I'll stay here." ”

Hua Baichuan sat in a circle, a faint aura enveloping his body, like a layer of mist.

A person suddenly came out near the middle-aged man, it was Ji San, who had been hiding under Ding Song's bed before.

"Did someone kill? Has the collection of remnant souls of the Great Black Sky been completed? ”

Ji San turned around and took out the storage ring from the mustard seed space, and then took out the jade box from the storage ring. He presented the jade box to the middle-aged man, "The person has been killed, and the remnant soul is in the box." ”

The middle-aged man took the jade box, and the black air mass in the jade box was not churning, and he was not honest for a moment. He frowned and rebuked, "Be honest! ”

Before the words fell, the black air mass in the jade box did not move at all. He lifted the lid of the jade box and confirmed that it was the Great Black Sky Remnant Soul inside. The aura of the Great Black Sky Remnant Soul in the box gathered, and he didn't dare to escape outside.

Seeing this scene, Ji San sighed: "It is worthy of the night brocade, one sentence is better than my means." ”

Yejin closed the lid, put away the box, and said with a smile: "What is in this box is only a remnant soul, if it is a complete body, without the help of Qingjiao, I'm afraid I can only retreat." Hey, by the way, your junior brother didn't come? ”

Ji San's face was worried, "It may take a while, he hasn't broken out of the siege at that time, and it's not easy for Shisha to save him." ”

"The situation has changed, and I'm afraid we can't evacuate everyone, only some of them." Yejin was a little ashamed, "Alas...... Many people are going to die in the Xuanmen. ”

Ji San looked at the man in front of him again, both happy and a little worried. Yejin has changed, and it is a big change.

In the past, Yejin could be cut off for his team in Hanhai, and he did not hesitate to give his life. In front of him, Ye Jin can ruthlessly bury his own people's lives, and he has become a qualified superior.

Ji San hesitated for a moment and said: "No way, the war itself is cruel, and someone must die." The big picture counts! ”

Yejin replied stiffly: "No more than two percent of people can come out." ”

"What is a node?"

Ye Jin sighed lightly: "The Xuanji Realm and the people above the Xuanji Realm cultivation, there are also some people with important positions. ”

"That's good." Ji San comforted.

Yejin looked at the clouds floating in the sky and didn't say anything more.

In fact, before planning it, he had thought about the reconciliation of the old and new factions of the Xuanmen. There was no doubt that a lot of people would die here at night, but after weighing the pros and cons, he did it anyway because this opportunity was too rare.

The affairs in the northwest attracted the attention of the imperial court and the Xuanmen, dispersed the forces of the Xuanmen and the imperial court, and minimized the power of the Xuanmen headquarters. In addition, it is the time of the sacrifice ceremony, and most of the sects and clans in the world are involved, and it will be a great force to unite.

The old master of the Xuanmen sect raised the remnant soul of the Great Black Heaven, trying to devour the remnant soul to obtain the method of achieving Shinto. Let the remnant soul of the Great Black Sky grow, and one day it will reach the level that the old master needs. If he is allowed to achieve Shinto, there is no way to stop him.

The contradiction between the Le Zhengge faction and the old school intensified and gradually gained the upper hand. The situation of the Mu family is relatively stable, and they have been recuperating for a long time at night, and the Sword Sect is still in the hands of Lu Xingjian.

All the conditions suggest that now may be the best opportunity. Once you miss it, you don't know if you can meet it again, and even if you can meet it, you can't predict how many teenagers it will take.

In the headquarters of the Xuanmen, the situation of the battle has been reversed. The Sword Sect and other sects stood on Le Zhengge's side, originally to kill the people of the old school, but Le Zhengge became the master of the Xuanmen Gate in a blink of an eye, and the old school disappeared directly.

At this time, the participation of the Sword Sect and other sects became redundant, so Feng Dao immediately ordered, "The disciples of the Sword Sect listen to the order, the situation has changed, and all of them will withdraw from the battlefield." ”

The order was issued, and the disciples of the Sword Sect withdrew one after another, and some didn't even want their swords, and they would talk about it after they evacuated the battlefield.

Other sects also followed the order and let their people evacuate the battlefield.

Not long after Le Zhengge got the scepter, the people of the other sects and clans withdrew cleanly.

Le Zhengge raised his scepter and raised his voice, "Xuanmen disciples listen to the order and kill all the enemies who come to attack!" ”

The headquarters of the Xuanmen Gate was silent at first, and then there was a monstrous shouting of killing. Yejin's people lost their advantage and switched to fighting while withdrawing, trying to gain time to transfer.

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