Chapter Seventy-Nine: Between the Cracks

Chapter Seventy-Nine: Between the Cracks

"The Purple Green Daoist is here?" The Seventh Young Master frowned, his face sank, and then he said, "Go out and have a look!"

The Seventh Young Lord, Jiang Chen and the others stood on the chariot and looked into the distance. Sure enough, behind the demon beasts fleeing in all directions, there was a team of white-clothed cultivators, flying above the demon beasts with flying swords.

"Sure enough, it's them!" Jiang Chen recognized at a glance that these white-clothed Taoists were the people who worshiped the Sword Temple.

"I didn't expect him to appear at this time!" Jiang Chen muttered. The Seventh Young Master and several other Taoist masters were all quite disappointed.

As the flying sword got closer, they could see it more clearly. The person who came was the Ziqing Daoist and others who worshiped the sword, and dozens of Taoist masters such as the Ziqing Daoist each drove a giant sword to fly in the air, and the giant sword also carried several Daoists who worshiped the sword. Almost all of the more than 200 people who worship the sword temple are here.

"Master, they're here!" The only few remaining sword-worshipping monks in the Daozi army also discovered this matter, as an abandoned son who was abandoned by the master, and now seeing the return of the master's figures, Chifeng and the others were quite complicated in their hearts.

Soon, the Ziqing Daoist and the other sword-worshipping Daoist flew near the army and fell from the flying sword.

The sergeants of the Daozi Army looked at these Dao heroes, and there was a lot of resentment in their eyes. It was these sword-worshipping monks who brought the Daozi army into danger, but they left them to fend for themselves.

Now most of the sergeants of the Daozi Army finally fought bloody battles and broke out of the encirclement, but these sword-worshipping monks appeared at this time, obviously to seize the fruits of victory.

"Senior Brother Chifeng, are you okay!" A sword-worshipping Taoist disciple was overjoyed when he saw that Chifeng was still alive, but Chifeng's Dao robe was mostly infected with blood, and he didn't know if the blood came from the demon beast he had killed, or himself, it was certain that Chifeng must have gone through a fierce battle.

Chi Feng said coldly: "Senior brother's words don't dare to be taken seriously! The moment the master left, he wanted to abandon us and other disciples, and now we are all expelled from the master's sect of the rivers and lakes of scattered cultivation, how can we be called senior brothers again!"

Daoist Zimu's face sank, and he said, "Feng'er, don't say that! The master didn't plan to leave you, you insisted on staying!"

He sighed and said softly: "There are some things that I can't help myself as a teacher! Now that I see you and Yun'er and the others are fine, I am also very happy in my heart! You are all still Taoist disciples who worship the sword view, and you are all disciples of the teacher, as long as you are willing, you can return to the master at this moment!"

When Chiyun heard this, he was surprised and delighted, he pulled Chifeng's sleeve and said, "Senior Brother Feng, Master promised to let us return to Shimen, you can quickly agree!"

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The Ziqing Daoist flew straight to the mammoth chariot where the Seventh Young Master was, and then slowly fell.

After the Ziqing Daoist gave the salute, he said loudly: "Seven Young Masters, Hu Dao Chief, Wind Dao Chief, I didn't expect you to personally lead the elite of the Chengtian Sect to come to the frontier to support!"

The Seventh Young Master said coldly: "This young master heard that the Daozi army was under siege, and the dragons were leaderless, and he was worried that Uncle Ziqing and other Daoists who worshiped the Sword and Sect were in danger, so he was anxious to lead the elite to come to support!

Ziqing Dao's face sank, and he replied solemnly: "Escape from the battle? This crime is too big for Poor Dao to bear! In fact, Poor Dao is just using soldiers to use soldiers differently from the Seventh Young Master!"

"What else does the Purple Green Dao Master have to justify!" an old Daoist beside the Seventh Young Master asked, "You were ordered by the Dao Court to lead the Dao Character Army to defend the frontier and kill demons and destroy the enemy. But you sword-worshipping monks stayed out of the matter, leaving the Daozi army to fend for themselves, if it weren't for us and others to come to the rescue, I am afraid that the Daozi army would be wiped out, and you will not be able to escape the crime of escape!"

Ziqing Daoist said quietly: "Poor Dao is not staying out of the matter! Poor Dao believes that behind this demon tide, there must be enemy Dao cultivators secretly manipulating. The so-called thief captures the king first, so the poor Dao soldiers are divided into two ways, one is led by the poor Dao himself, the purpose is to kill the enemy Dao Xiu who is operating the demon tide behind the back, and the other is led by Jiang Chen, the Jianghu Dao hero, responsible for killing the demon beasts encountered along the way. ”

"It's just that the military aircraft is changing rapidly, and as for the Daozi Army being surrounded by demon beasts, this is beyond the expectations of Poor Dao! However, Poor Dao and the others also returned in time to support the army, even if the Seven Young Masters and others are not there, we will rush here and fight side by side with the soldiers of the Daozi Army, living and dying together!"

Jiang Chen secretly shook his head in his heart, he knew that the people of Ziqing Dao were obviously talking nonsense, but they could say such righteous words and righteous words, which could be regarded as a skill!

"Jiang is still old and spicy, this Ziqing Daoist is really old and spicy, and his skin is thick enough, it is really not easy to confirm his charge of disregarding the military life and escaping from the battle!" Jiang Chen said secretly in his heart.

"Jiang Chen, what Senior Uncle Ziqing said, is there such a thing?" the Seventh Young Master asked Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took out a letter from his arms, handed it to the Seventh Young Master, and said: "This is a letter left by Ziqing's predecessors, and it is indeed ordered to lead the Daozi army under his command and kill demons and defend against the enemy; ”

Ziqing Daoist smiled slightly: "Poor Dao didn't tell Jiang Chen about this matter, but just let him lead the Dao army with peace of mind." Jiang Chen, you are young, it is not easy to be ordered in danger, and the poor Dao really didn't misunderstand you!"

The seventh young master asked Jiang Wu again: "Jiang Wu, you are a chivalrous and righteous Taoist of the rivers and lakes, you were framed because of presiding over justice, and it was this young master who rescued you and let you serve in the Daozi army, tell me, what is going on?"

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't want to offend the Ziqing Daoist, the Seventh Young Master started with Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu said: "The rank of the grass people is low, and this major military incident is not clear. ”

The Seventh Young Lord snorted coldly, he flicked his robe, turned around and stepped into the chariot, and no longer paid attention to the matter.

"Retreat!"

The sergeants retreated to the Dragon Valley, and General Jiang Chen ordered it to be returned to the Ziqing Daoist, but the Ziqing Daoist refused to accept it, he said: "Poor Dao has already asked the Daoist Court, since Jiang Xiaoyou has commanded properly enough to command the Daozi Army, Poor Dao resigned from military affairs, and left with the Sword Worshippers, and the Daozi Army was handed over to Jiang Xiaoyou to command! ”

After Jiang Chen and Jiang Wu left from the Seventh Young Master, Jiang Chen asked curiously: "Brother, you were smart just now, and you didn't fall for the Seventh Young Master." This matter is a power struggle between their Taoist figures, we don't have to get involved in it, it's not good to offend either side!"

"I didn't think about it so much," Jiang Wu sighed: "It's just that Chifeng and the others are still in the Dao Army, if we tear our faces with the Sword Worship and accuse the Ziqing Dao people of escaping, I'm afraid that Chifeng and them will be caught in the middle and it will be difficult to be a person, and they will be suspected of betraying the sect." ”

Jiang Chen nodded: "No matter what, I have finally passed this level, and I hope that after returning to the Descending Dragon Valley, this will be over!"