The sky is cloudless, and Jinshan is like a bareback man panting in the hot sun, with no sweat to flow, and his heart is still cold.

People are pressed with a thick cloud of lead in their hearts, desperately trying to muster up the courage to stand up straight, but they find that no matter how tight their waists are, they can't hide the panic in their souls.

This is not the case.

Since his arrival, the Demon Cultivator has never won such a hearty victory as today, no, not at all. Whether the opponent is Kaba or Luo Sang, whether it is a heads-up or a group fight, Mo Xiu is like a frightened child, with a gun in his hand, his fingers trembling so much that he can't pull the trigger.

After being trapped in Jinshan, because there was no way out, the demon hunter encountered relatively stubborn resistance, and because he didn't want to lose too many manpower, he slowed down the pace of the attack, and fought the idea of surrendering without a fight. To put it bluntly, people are not unable to cut people to death, but they are worried that they will use too much force to cut people and twist their arms.

The cruel reality of the bleak past was added together to form a mountain-like pressure, and every demon cultivator unconsciously gave birth to a thought in his heart: Demon hunting makes him invincible!

Today's battle, of course, is a victory, but the demon cultivators themselves know in their hearts that this battle is not only a tragic victory, but also extremely lucky. First of all, self-explosion is not unpreventable, once the other party is prepared, the next time to achieve such a result, it is tantamount to a fool's dream. In addition, the group of demon cultivators who participated in the war were already half-crippled, and it was impossible to expect them to use their divine power to create a miracle like today.

The poison of the golden mountain, the poison is invisible and qualitative and impossible to prevent, and when the fierce battle is fierce, I don't feel that once the spirit is relaxed, the mana of the demon cultivators participating in the battle becomes turbid, as if a pot of boiling magma is rushing in the body. A preliminary estimate, except for those who were injured. The rest of the demon cultivators who had not suffered any damage would need at least a month to recuperate if they wanted to recover to their best condition.

There is also a premise for this, and the logistics must keep up.

Participating in the war with the determination to die, it is impossible for the demon cultivator to make himself stronger, and the result is still like this, can it be said to be a victory?

Demon cultivation is like this. What about the Demon Hunter?

Thirty demon hunters, but a fraction of their total, and more importantly, the high-level combat power of the demon hunters who have a strong advantage has never played at all.

The scene just now was still in front of me, just one person's coercion, the golden mountain shook the group of cultivators, and even the supreme leader was injured, and the mouthful of blood of the Heavenly Oracle Elder not only spit out what little vitality and essence he had left. He also vomited all the courage that he had mustered up with great difficulty in repairing the demon, and he was depressed to the extreme.

At this time, two things happened at the same time.

The first is to make the Lord announce in public that those who surrender can not only not be refined, but also get the opportunity to enter the four starry skies and embark on a completely different cultivation path.

Of course, surrender is conditional, and you have to confess the Lord. to be enslaved, to be sent to the fence. was even used as a gun by others. However, when you think about it, what does the Demon Cultivator think of the Demon Palace? Isn't it just the master? So can you think that there is no essential difference between fighting for the Demon Palace and fighting for the Lord?

Now, surely no one will say this, and there is a slaughter on the mountain of gold. The crowd is still impassioned, but who knows if everyone thinks about it, or rather, how does it think?

Compared to the first thing, the second thing is simpler, and Thirteen Lang has a letter. One is two. The meaning of the two letters is actually the same, because of the fear that the scourge of war will affect the disgusting ants, Thirteen Lang passed it twice.

"Delay for fifteen days, lead them into the mountain and flee away. ”

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"Fifteen days, hold on for fifteen days. ”

Elder Tianyu shrugged his head, his slightly slender figure seemed to hang down to the table, and said in a wheezing voice, "What are your plans?"

The words of the Lord are very clear, and when they come back in three days, the demon cultivator will need to give a clear answer. It is conceivable that if the Lord said it in public, it would not be possible for the two sides to treat it as child's play, in other words, it might be a decisive battle in three days.

In order to protect the immortality of the Demon Cultivation Legion, where did he steal back the twelve days?

Elder Mu said in a concerned voice, "Brother Dao, why don't you go and breathe first, and then come and discuss it with everyone?"

"It's okay to do it, the old man is an old injury, and he can't die for a while. ”

This sentence is a bit of a self-confessing taste, and everyone looks at each other when they hear it, thinking that you still need to emphasize this? If people can hurt us like this by letting go of their momentum, then they still play a ball ball.

Tianyu himself was aware of this, and said ashamedly: "Let everyone laugh, the old man has not met with the Venerable for many years, and suddenly saw Tianwei, and he was a little out of shape. ”

There are nine Venerables in the Spirit Domain Dao Academy, and the Demon Palace also has its own Venerable, and in terms of strength, the Demon Palace Venerable carries the glory of the entire Demon Clan, and is obviously stronger than the Dao Venerable. In other words, they are at least in the late stage of the transformation of gods, so that they can be described by the heavenly oracle as heavenly might.

Another Demon Palace elder sighed and said, "If there is a Venerable Lord with you this time......

"Don't say that. ”

Heavenly Oracle waved his hand to interrupt his words and said, "As far as the old man knows, the overall strength of spiritual cultivation is not as good as ours, but from Xiao Shisanlang's mouth, we can know that their pressure is not lighter than ours at all, and the situation is much better. It can be seen from this that this is our own incompetence, and it has nothing to do with whether there is a Venerable One or not. ”

Elder Mu took the words of the Heavenly Oracle and said, "Now is not the time to compare with spiritual cultivation, what needs to be considered, first, how to maintain morale, and then how to keep these fifteen days and then withdraw in time. ”

After hearing these words, everyone didn't want to say anything, hesitated for a moment, and the strong man spoke: "In the previous news, the Holy Son of Yamu and the others have not seen any trace of spiritual cultivation, and there is no contact between them, how can we be sure that they will be able to arrive within fifteen days? If the reinforcements can't arrive here, we will desperately hold on...... Does it make sense?"

This sentence was asked to everyone's hearts, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Heavenly Oracle, waiting for his answer.

Tianyu smiled with difficulty, looked directly into the eyes of the strong man and said, "Daoyou still didn't understand the old man's words. ”

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The strong man was a little dazed, thinking to himself what I said wrong?

The Heavenly Oracle sighed and said, "You might as well think like this, if the spiritual cultivation doesn't come, what are you going to do?"

Looking around blankly, a group of bigwigs looked sluggish, thinking to themselves what kind of statement this is. The bamboo basket is good for the wet layer of the epidermis, what is this?

Elder Mu pondered, and after pondering, he said, "What Brother Dao means, if we place our hopes on others like this, it will already damage the dignity of the demon race; ”

"Don't talk about dignity. You are all people who have set foot on the Heavenly Dao, don't you understand the phrase "Dao heart is uninhibited"? Uninhibited not only refers to the concern of the body, but also corresponds to the danger of the path and is not trapped by external causes, and our current situation is like a frog trapped in a well, if you can't dig out your feet on the wall by yourself, do you expect a rope to fall from the sky?"

Smiling self-deprecatingly, he didn't wait for everyone to speak, and went on to say, "The claws of frogs are not good for digging into the earth. At the same time, they can't hold the rope, and if they wait for someone else to come to help, they need someone to go down to the well and put a rope around their necks before they can drag it up. But should you think about the essential difference between being grabbed by the neck or being put around the neck with a rope?"

This metaphor is nondescript, but the meaning is relatively simple. Several of the bigwigs bowed their heads gloomily, thinking that the frog had not fallen into the water now. Rather, it was a fire pit.

"Rather than holding on to a rope and climbing up, the old man would rather bite a bite out of a hole in the wall. Now the well is much shallower than before, and if you can't climb it, it only proves one thing. ”

The voice of the oracle was tired, but calm. It was like a heavy stone smashing into the hearts of everyone.

He said: "The well is where we live, and at the same time, it is also the place where we die, and we die well. ”

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"I'll not hide it from you, the old man was not like today a few days ago. The reason for the change is because of him. ”

Pointing to the two animal skins on the table, Tianyu said with emotion: "No matter if Xiao Shisanlang has a support, he is a monk who has cultivated to the Yuan Infant, but he has dug out a tunnel that hundreds of demon cultivators think are impossible to excavate, this is always a fact. ”

In contrast, the old man used to serve heaven sincerely, but he also prayed for mercy from heaven with all his heart, and he fell into obedience. ”

Everyone was speechless in shame, and the oracle swept their eyes around, and then said: "On weekdays, people often say that things are man-made, but when it really falls on the head, they often find thousands of reasons and excuses, and try their best to excuse themselves. Looking back now, if we had started from the beginning when we were trapped, would it be that if we had gathered the strength of a hundred clans, would it be inferior to one Xiao Shisanlang?"

"If 500 meters is not enough, it will be 1,000 meters, if 1,000 meters is not enough, if it is not 1,500 meters, if it is not enough, it will be 2,000 meters, hundreds of demon athletes, and old monsters who have cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, can't they dig up a few stones?"

The tone of the Heavenly Oracle gradually increased, and his voice revealed an indescribable sadness, and he said slowly: "This time the demon cultivator has encountered a great calamity, if he does not die, it will be a chance for Nirvana, and he will definitely revive the legacy of the future; Although the proposal of the Quadripartite Alliance is good, it also requires a corresponding surge of courage to get it, if we don't dare to compete with Brother Luosang, in the face of the local sword cultivators in the future, what can I ask them to fulfill the agreement?"

"Just a verbal promise?"

"What's more, where the promise came from now, it's just heard. ”

The heavenly oracle raised his head at some point, and his dim old eyes burst out with a few traces of essence, and he said word by word: "The teachings of the ancestors are never talked about with their mouths, but with their fists (note). Up to now, the honor and disgrace of the demon race depends on us, whether we can keep it, and even whether we can survive, depends on ourselves. ”

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the Heavenly Oracle stood from the table, clasped his fists around, and said sincerely: "The old man is willing to donate his body, please fulfill it." ”

"Brother Dao, how can this be!"

"Elder, don't do this, I can't afford it!"

"Elder Heavenly Oracle!"

"Elder!"

There was a rush of hands, several bigwigs bowed and waved to each other, two of them almost knelt down, as for the low-level monks who were serving around, they had already prostrate on the ground and couldn't raise their heads, their voices were full of sadness, and more anger.

"Thank you, it seems that the old decay, which does not live long, can really play a role. ”

The Heavenly Oracle slowly straightened up, looked up at the scorching earth around him, and spoke slowly.

"Five hundred demon cultivators, gathering the will of hundreds of millions of people, dare to follow today's bravery?"

The sound drifted like the wind, like spring thunder rolling, like a knife and gun into the ears, like a blood dagger, sinking into everyone's heart.

"Dare not to die!" I don't know who was the first to make a sound, followed by an echo, such as a relay, such as transmission, such as inheritance.

"Dare not to die!"

"Dare not to die!"

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PS: Note: Who said this sentence? Taizu?

Tomorrow is the day of the closure, continue to ask for a monthly pass!

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