Chapter 8: The Xuanjian Disciple Who Sees Death as Home
"He'll leave it to you."
Jiang Ling'er saw Biyangzi's Yuan Baby, and her eyes were extremely red.
Jiang Ling'er came up: "Biyang old thief, remember the revenge that chased me, and remember the revenge of the hundreds of thousands of disciples in my Xuanjian Holy Land!" ”
She raised the knife in her hand, and slapped it at Biyangzi's Yuanying, and the rake was rotten directly.
As soon as Biyangzi died, Ning Haoyuan waited for a while and found that there was no movement.
This guy is really bragging!
There is no ancestor at all!
It's a pity!
Ning Haoyuan shook his head, and glanced at the hundreds of deacon disciples trembling in the distance:
"Good disciple Sun, what are you going to do with these people?"
Many disciples of the Vientiane Immortal Sect saw Ning Haoyuan's gaze sweeping over, and they were directly frightened to the ground, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Fairy Jiang, it's all the orders of the sect, we are just acting on orders!"
"Yes, yes, I beg Fairy Jiang to have a lot, spare us once!"
"That's right, as long as the fairy is willing to spare our dog's life, we are willing to be a cow and a horse for the fairy!"
……
"When you hunted me down, it wasn't like that!"
Jiang Ling'er smiled coldly, didn't even bother to speak, and with a few swords in his hand, he split these deacon disciples one by one into ashes.
Seeing the look of satisfaction in Ning Haoyuan's eyes, Jiang Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Sure enough, it was the ancestors who were testing her just now.
As a genius girl who spends most of her time cultivating, she rarely has blood on her hands.
But in order not to disappoint the ancestors, she had to bite the bullet and go on it.
After all, the ancestors had already helped her so much, how could she not even do such a small thing as making the enemy pay for her blood debts?
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling'er gathered the spoils one by one, and came to Ning Haoyuan happily: "Ancestor, you choose first." ”
Ning Haoyuan: "......"
"Since the good disciple Sun is so generous, it is not easy for me to refuse."
Ning Haoyuan showed a wicked smile and took away all the loot at once.
Jiang Ling'er stood in place in a daze at first, and the next moment she was so anxious that she was about to cry again.
Ancestor, you don't talk about martial arts.
She thought that the old ancestor would not look down on the treasures of these mortal realm cultivators, but she didn't expect that she still overestimated the old ancestor.
All at once.
Seeing Jiang Ling'er, she was really about to cry.
Ning Haoyuan waved his hand, and these storage bags and treasures resurfaced.
Ning Haoyuan said faintly: "Don't cry, don't cry, the ancestor is teasing you." ”
Jiang Ling'er suddenly smiled again.
Seeing Ning Haoyuan shook his head, this guy is really a fan of small wealth.
Of course, he didn't mean to tease Jiang Ling'er.
As soon as he put it away just now, all the things that were inappropriate for children in the storage bags were taken away by him.
After all, Jiang Ling'er is still a child now.
Ahem, three-view education is very important.
So let the ancestor take these things for her.
Ning Haoyuan: "In addition, I scavenged Biyangzi's memory. ”
"I saw the current situation in the Xuanjian Holy Land."
"The Xuanjian Holy Land has not been completely destroyed, and there are still a small number of people who rely on the prohibition left by Su Wuji to resist, and many other people who have been captured, above the god transformation stage, have been caught in the Vientiane Sect's Fu Demon Tower, and those below the god transformation stage have been imprisoned in the heavenly prison of the Great Feather Dynasty.
And your master......"
Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened and she looked at Ning Haoyuan with a blank look.
"Although your master is seriously injured, he still has a trace of vitality, and now he is imprisoned in the Vientiane Sect, and he should still be alive."
"Great! The Master is still alive! ”
This is probably the best news she's heard in nearly a month!
Jiang Linger was ecstatic! As long as you live, there is hope!
This is also good news for Ning Haoyuan.
It seems that there are still many survivors in the Xuantian Holy Land, and it will be much easier to rescue them and rebuild the Holy Land when the time comes.
The next moment, Ning Haoyuan broke through the void.
"That's right, it's all along the way."
"Let's go to the nearest Xuanjian Holy Land first to rescue the survivors
, and then go to the Vientiane headquarters to save a group of high-level officials and your master, and then go to the Great Feather Dynasty to save other disciples, and crush the past all the way. ”
Jiang Linger was pleasantly surprised when she heard this!
The ancestors were willing to go with them!
This is a grace to her, and even more so to the Holy Land of Xuanjian!
She kowtowed and bowed deeply!
Before leaving, Ning Haoyuan put the Great Desolate Divine Mountain into his small universe.
After tens of thousands of years of transformation of the Great Wilderness Divine Mountain, he can become an immortal when he takes a breath inside, and he has already thrown off 10,000 streets of the blessed land.
Such a good place is of course to be carried with you.
Otherwise, if someone steals your home, it's not good.
Although this possibility is almost zero, it has to be guarded against.
Ning Haoyuan has the current strength, what does he rely on?
It depends on the word steady!
Ning Haoyuan was about to leave the Great Wilderness Forbidden Land, and the beasts in the forbidden land felt it, roaring with joy, and were very happy.
This great demon king is finally leaving.
However, a voice sounded in their heads, "Look at the family, I'll be back." ”
The beasts suddenly wailed, couldn't they escape the fate of the current wine and food in their lives?
……
Ning Haoyuan didn't care what those fierce beasts thought.
With Jiang Ling'er, across hundreds of thousands of miles of void.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Xuanjian Holy Land.
The aura of the Xuanjian Holy Land was extraordinary.
A smell of blood that could not be concealed permeated everywhere.
Here, it was clearly just washed with water, but there was still a constant smell of blood, faintly seeping out, and it couldn't hide the fact that it had just been slaughtered.
As soon as she returned to the old site of the sect, Jiang Ling'er's eyes turned red.
At the beginning, in order to let her escape, her head master did not hesitate to fall into a deep siege, otherwise with the cultivation of the head master, she would not be so easily captured by the people of the Vientiane Sect.
Ning Haoyuan's divine sense swept the entire Xuanjian Holy Land and found that they were all people in the same costume, and they seemed to be people from the Vientiane Immortal Sect.
According to Biyangzi's memory, the main force attacking the Xuanjian Holy Land this time was the Vientiane Immortal Sect, and the Great Feather Dynasty was just assisting from the side, grabbing a handful and leaving.
After all, the Great Feather Dynasty was too far away from here, and it was difficult to send someone to manage it directly.
Now it seems to be true.
In the Xuanjian Holy Land, there is still a place that is struggling to resist.
It is one of the most important places in the Sword Pavilion, the Xuanjian Holy Land.
There is a prohibition left by Su Wuji.
Although the prohibition is powerful, it needs to be driven by monks.
Ning Haoyuan could clearly perceive that the aura of the people inside was weakening little by little under the onslaught of the Vientiane Immortal Sect, and it almost disappeared.
"Geng Chen!"
Outside the Sword Pavilion, there was an elder from the Vientiane Immortal Sect who sneered, "Don't you surrender yet?" ”
"Don't think about it."
Geng Chen's resolute voice came from within the Sword Pavilion: "Even if I die, I will not take refuge in you ungrateful and despicable villains. ”
There was a determination in his voice to see death as if it were home, which also made the other surviving disciples in the Sword Pavilion even more convinced.
Outside the mountain gate, Ning Haoyuan's divine sense was a little relieved when he saw this scene: "It seems that Su Wuji still has a set of teachings for the disciples of the sect, at least this loyalty is still quite high." ”
But Ning Haoyuan is also very clear.
This elder, named "Geng Chen", seems to be able to resist for a long time on the surface.
Inside, however, his situation was extremely thrilling, and the collapse of his body was imminent.
If there is no foreign aid, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold out for half a day.