All the casual cultivators spoke, and after a short hesitation, everyone's eyes were very determined.

They may not have any earth-shattering identity, no power or background, and they have never done anything big.

But now, in the face of unknown life and death, they all choose to stay.

On the head of Yucheng City.

The sky was still dark, but these people's decisions were like candles burning one after another.

Song Zhishu listened to everyone's words, and his heart was also touched.

Indeed, in the face of an endless army of Yin demons, maybe they can't do anything, but what can they do?

Just like at the time of the Great War, his own strength was not as good as the demons, and he knew that he couldn't do it, but he still did it.

No matter what thoughts you have in your heart at the moment, no matter what you are thinking about following you.

But he obeyed his inner conscience.

At this point, Song Zhishu bowed slightly to everyone and bowed his hand: "Thank you, fellow Daoists." ”

They are worthy of their own respect, and no one can blame them, because they have all done what they have to do, and they are calm in the face of life and death.

Next to him, Chen Jingyun saw this scene, and his eyes began to change, but he didn't say anything, just like Song Zhishu, he bowed his hand slightly.

In a way, the casual practice that chooses to stay is nobler than anyone else.

Because they are not for themselves at this moment, but have a great righteousness in their hearts.

Ahead, when those casual cultivators saw this, everyone smiled, and then they also learned the movements of the two of them, and bowed their hands slightly.

"Hold on for ten days, guard Yucheng, and guard Jinju." Song Zhishi got up and spoke softly, he didn't have any purpose in doing this, he just knew that it was the right thing to do, there were still tens of millions of mortal people in Jinzhou, and they were also facing unknown life and death at this moment.

I want to do something to protect the small number of people who seem to be in the eyes of some big forces.

It's not about the big reason, it's not for the sake of the big righteousness.

Just trying to do that.

"Hold on for ten days, guard Yucheng, and guard Jinju."

When the cultivators heard this, they all spoke in unison, not loudly, but it represented their determination.

After doing all this, Song Zhishu didn't say much, and sat on the head of the city with everyone.

Ten days seemed like a short time, but he knew the process would be very difficult.

And the more times like this, the more you have to be with everyone.

"It's been several hours since the last attack of the demons, and I think it won't be long before they come, they will make a comeback, I've observed, the army of yin demons is more and more every time, this may not be what the earth demons can do, and the heavenly demons are afraid that they will also take action."

Chen Jingyun walked to the side and sat down, analyzing the situation: "Actually, what Mu Changge said is right, the Heavenly Demon may have been paying attention to the situation all along, if there are sect disciples or more powerful monks in Yucheng entering, the Heavenly Demon will also have corresponding means." ”

"So next, whether we can hold out for ten days and wait for the means of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is up to us."

This time in Jinzhou, the Heaven Sealing Demon Array was just formed, and it was obvious that the high-level was thinking about more things.

In particular, the Heavenly Demon Technique is even more extraordinary, and it cannot be measured by common sense.

And after Chen Jingyun calmed down, he also understood why the other party made the decision to give up the entire Jinju, which seemed to disregard the lives of tens of millions of mortals, but it ensured the stability of the world to the greatest extent.

After all, if the Heaven Sealing Demon Array is completely formed, if you want to crack it, it will cost you more.

Of course, he understands and understands, but it does not mean that he understands.

"Demons like to play with people's hearts and arouse the deepest evil of people, the reason why Yucheng can be defended until now is not us, but the demons are giving us Terran monks a choice, whether to hold Yucheng, protect the minority, or give up the minority, and take the overall situation into account."

"Mu Changge wants to give up the entire Jinju, which means that he doesn't care about the demon's plan at all, and wants to break it with all his might."

Song Zhishu heard this, nodded, he has been fighting all the time, and now that he is idle, he can finally think more.

"Don't care?"

"According to what you mean, Mr. Song, didn't Mu Changge make a decision in the choice given by the demon?"

Chen Jingyun felt a little strange, the other party's approach was to sacrifice a small part and preserve most of it.

This is obviously in line with the demon plan that the other party said.

"You don't know Mu Changge."

Song Zhishu shook his head slightly: "This person is determined, once he decides, he will not be moved by foreign objects, he gives up the entire Jinzhou, it does not mean that he has made a choice, what he wants is to kill all the demons, including Jinzhou." ”

"In other words, if there is a demon to provide a choice, Mu Changge will directly kill that demon, without compromise, and he can do whatever it takes."

"He doesn't care how many people die, and he doesn't care what the outcome is, as long as he can achieve what he wants."

"This" Chen Jingyun was stunned when he heard this, for Mu Changge, he had only heard of it, and had never seen it.

I only know that this chief senior brother of the Taihao Sword Sect is extremely talented, domineering and powerful.

Especially the realm cultivation is even more unfathomable, and there are faint signs of the number one immortal disciple in the world, in other words, it is like a person of destiny.

But for Song Zhishu's evaluation, he actually recognized it in his heart, the reason was very simple, the other party was the only one who faced Mu Changge in the Taihao Sword Sect for the time being.

"No matter what he thinks, we just need to follow our hearts and do what we can best."

Song Zhishu spoke, his voice was a little calm, and he was secretly calculating the situation in his heart.

He thought of the old man he faced before, and at this moment he was already sure that the other party was definitely not an ordinary demon, it might be an earth demon, the battle in Yangcheng, the old man showed terrifying strength, beyond the past, not a land demon or who?

And the earth demons are so powerful, what kind of existence should the heavenly demons be?

One more point, Song Zhishu thinks that there seem to be some problems in this demon rebellion.

That is, since the Heavenly Demon is the plan behind the scenes, is it just to give the Terran monks an easy choice?

In this regard, he was a little puzzled, but unfortunately, as before, he got too little information, so he couldn't judge, and only by standing high could he see farther.

However, Song Zhishu didn't think too much about this issue, and the most important thing now is to defend Yucheng.

Soon, as time passed, in the distant sky, layers of rich demonic aura emerged.

Below, the shadow of the Yin Demon army appears.

In mid-air.

The Heavenly Saint Cultists also appeared, and under their manipulation, the Yin Demon Army attacked again.

"Helmsman, this time we brought 50,000 Yin Demons, and we will be able to arrive in the next two days, why don't we take this Yu City directly and arrange the last link of the Heaven Sealing Demon Array?" One of the Heavenly Saint Sect disciples spoke, thinking that the time was almost up.

"There is the latest order, it was given by Lord Heavenly Demon, don't worry, take your time."

The middle-aged helmsman smiled and continued: "What we have to do now is to continue to bring despair to these people, and at the real last moment, Lord Earth Demon will come over to clean up the mess, you and I just follow the order." ”

The Heavenly Saint Sect was established long ago, and its doctrine was to assist the demons of the Northern Continent and bring the turbid qi back to the earth.

Therefore, they have always faithfully carried out the orders of the Earth Demon and the Heavenly Demon, and they will not have the slightest doubt.

Therefore, after hearing these words, all the Heavenly Saint Sect members nodded.

Immediately after, under the order of the middle-aged helmsman.

The 50,000 army split up and attacked Yucheng in turn with 5,000 at a time.

"It's time for us to do it, too."

At the head of Yucheng City, in the face of the attacking army of Yin Demons, Song Zhishu stood up, and behind him, Chen Jingyun and all the other scattered cultivators were the same, it was another big battle that didn't know when it would end, but no one flinched.

But unlike before, everyone now has the same goal, stick to it for ten days.

The next moment.

Under the leadership of Song Zhishu, streamers jumped up from the top of the city, landed under the city, and directly began to collide with the Yin Demon Army.

The big war has started again, and this big war will last for a long time.

Qingzhou City, the city lord's mansion.

Because of the big events that happened in Jinju, all the forces gathered.

They all knew that once the Heaven Sealing Demon Array was completely formed, there would be unpredictable consequences.

In this regard, every sect was waiting for it, but due to Mu Changge's decision, no force sent people to Yucheng for reinforcements.

Even after the Great Wednesday Prince, and the Jinyi Tianwei who came with him expressed their opposition to this many times, but in the end they were all suppressed, and Mu Changge directly said that the disaster of Jinzhou is no longer the Great Zhou, it is about the whole world, and the overall situation must be taken first.

Therefore, the final decision on this matter was firmly grasped by Mu Changge, not only because of his identity, but also because of his own strong strength.

The two major sword factions of Qingcheng and Shushan are in the middle, saying that they are implementing another set of plans.

The premise of this plan is that it is necessary to ensure that Yucheng does not fall.

Therefore, after the major sects entered Qingzhou, they did not act rashly, but during this period, another news came out in a small area, that is, the people who guarded Yucheng at this time were basically scattered cultivators, and the person headed by them was named Song Zhishu.

It was the Song Zhishu who beat the drum in the Taihao Sword Sect and was valued by the Southern Confucianism, recited the way of the university, and caused the voice of heaven and earth.

For a while, many sects were a little shocked by this, and at the same time they were also very interested, but because the other party was in Yucheng.

But Yucheng is a place of right and wrong, and it is worth pressing the curiosity in your heart.

One of the things that the major forces are most concerned about now is whether Song Zhishu and those loose cultivators can hold on for ten days, and some people hope to do it, so that they can crack the Heaven Sealing Demon Array and minimize Jinzhou's losses.

However, there are also some sect disciples who believe that Mu Changge's decision is right, and there is nothing wrong with giving up the lives of a few people to protect more people.

As for whether a group of loose cultivators could really hold on to Yucheng for ten days, they thought it was impossible.

So at this time, there were two voices in Qingzhou City.

But it's the same.

Almost everyone is paying attention to the situation in Yucheng.

In fact, some casual cultivators in the city heard about this and wanted to go for reinforcements.

But it was stopped, and now the Heavenly Demon has not moved, and if he goes without permission, it will make the situation worse.

But because Song Zhishu's reputation was too high, some casual cultivators didn't want to listen to it at all.

In desperation, Qingzhou was not allowed to seal the city again, neither the sect disciples nor the loose cultivators were allowed to leave, and the monks in other places who wanted to go to Yucheng were also prevented by the joint efforts of the three major sword sects.

In any case, it is most correct to maintain the status quo if you want to minimize the damage.

During this period, Qiu Qianhe, the lord of the city, and Cheng Hong, the dean of Qingzhou Academy, also sent some elixir talismans to Yucheng under the two sword factions of Qingcheng and Shushan, together with Wanshi Pavilion, to ensure that they could hold on to ten days.

It's just that many people think that this is futile, after all, it is the last link of the demon blockade of Jinju.

It is simply impossible to hold on to it by relying only on some casual cultivation.

On this day, Qingzhou Taihao Sword Sect was stationed.

Wang Ping'an and the elders of the Sword Palace gathered, because Mu Changge was brewing a means to erase the entire Jinzhou, so they didn't need to worry about anything, what the two of them were talking about at this moment was about what to do next if Yucheng was not defended.

To be precise, what should Song Zhishu do.

The meaning of the Elder of the Sword Palace is that if it really comes to a critical time, bring the other party back directly, in short, to ensure safety.

"Elder, with my understanding of Song Zhishu, this person is determined to leave Yucheng, and if he wants to leave Yucheng, I'm afraid it will be difficult." Wang Ping'an expressed his opinion, after all, he had also been in contact with Song Zhishu, and thought it was a little difficult to bring it back.

"Song Zhishu is a person who is valued by the head of the sect, don't look at his spiritual roots are not high, but he is very high in Confucian talent."

"So no matter what, even if you don't want to, bring it back."

The Sword Palace Elder shook his head and continued to add: "When Yucheng can't hold it, you will take action in person, and you can't let Song Zhishu have any accidents. ”

"There can't be any surprises? Is he really so important? Wang Ping'an could feel the solemnity in the other party's tone, and he was a little puzzled for a while, he admitted that Song Zhishu would have great potential in the future, and maybe he would have the opportunity to become a Confucian-like existence or even a great Confucian.

But for the Taihao Sword Sect, it shouldn't be so important, right?

Even if Confucianism is now the key to the human race dealing with demons in the future, there should be many scholars like Song Zhishu.

After all, Wang Ping'an has heard that since the sage sat down, Confucian cultivation is no longer suppressed, and all kinds of geniuses and various theories can be said to be in full bloom, and Song Zhishu should not be too good when he puts it in it.

"You don't need to know much about this, just remember my words."

The Elder of the Sword Palace did not explain, in fact, he knew why the Sect Leader took a fancy to Song Zhishu, because he suspected that this person was artificially transformed by a saint, and it was still terrifying, otherwise in the Law Enforcement Hall, the Southern Confucianism led by Gu Yun would not choose to protect it.

In addition, there is another point, which is the guess of the elders of the Sword Palace, in recent times, Mu Changge has acted too domineering.

With the support of almost all the high-level disciples of the Sword Sect and even some elders, the head of the sect wants to balance.

Song Zhishu is a good candidate.

Don't look at the other party now that he has broken away from the Taihao Sword Sect, but the master believes that the other party will definitely come back.

"I see." Wang Ping'an knew that the high-level had their own plans, so he didn't ask much, but just said: "By the way, I heard that Li Qingzhou is coming back in the next few days, and now that Song Zhishu's identity has been spread, some big forces know it, I am afraid that after Li Qingzhou knows, I am afraid that he will go straight to Yucheng." ”

"This kid has a tough personality, and he is not afraid of the Tao, if he goes to Yucheng, I am afraid that it will affect the plan this time."

The news that Li Qingzhou is coming back from the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect has been confirmed by Wang Ping'an.

In fact, this is nothing, what he is worried about is that because of Song Zhishu, Li Qingzhou may be reckless.

"Don't worry, the sect leader has already passed through the Supreme Elder and asked Li Qingzhou to go directly to Beizhou to resist the danger of stronger demons, and he won't come back for the time being, so it won't affect anything."

The Elder of the Sword Palace shook his head, but because of Li Qingzhou, he thought of another thing, and continued: "Another point, that is, recently we have to restrain our disciples to Qingzhou, so that they can put away the arrogance and arrogance of the disciples of the sect, if possible, find a way to establish a good relationship with the scattered cultivators, this matter is also very important, you have to explain it personally." ”

Do you have a good relationship with Sanxiu?

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ping'an was stunned.

For a long time, the major sects have been indifferent to loose cultivation, and there are great contradictions between them.

From the previous battle between Qingzhou Sanxiu and the disciples of the sect, it can actually be seen.

And for these, the Taihao Sword Sect has always ignored them.

But today

"The situation in the world will change greatly, the demons in Beizhou are becoming more and more intense, it is difficult to completely resist, the major sects want to make changes, and scattered cultivation is a force to be reckoned with, all in all, this matter must be taken to heart."

As one of the four palaces of the Taihao Sword Sect, the Sword Palace Elder is basically already considered a high-level person, and he knows even more things.

It's just that some plans are still in the making and being discussed, and they have not yet been fully determined.

Therefore, he just reminded him first, so as not to become passive when the time comes.

"Yes."

Wang Ping'an nodded and didn't say anything more.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, what they just said, they are not in a hurry for the time being, and the important thing now is Yucheng.

Ten days have passed, and they don't know the specific situation of Yucheng for the time being.

But they all have a hunch.

The current Song Zhishu, as well as those scattered cultivators, I'm afraid they are not having a good time.

And just as the two expected.

After three days of fighting, Yucheng, who was responsible for guarding the town, did not know how many times he blocked the attacks of demons.

Indeed, in the end, they still held on, but the price they paid was also very high, at least fifty or sixty loose cultivators died in the three-day battle, and as the Yin Demon army continued to attack, this number continued to increase.

Qingzhou did send more pills and talismans, and even magic weapons, but these were all foreign objects.

The scattered cultivation left behind, after all, the strength and cultivation are too weak.

Soon, another two days passed.

Under the city of Yucheng, dry blood stains were sprinkled on the city walls and the ground, some of which had just been left behind, not yet completely solidified, not much, but a little shocking.

After the Yin Demon is killed, it will return to heaven and earth and turn into nothingness, so these blood stains are obviously from the monks.

"Mr. Song, there are a total of seven hundred and thirty-two people left in Yucheng this time, and after five days of fighting, there are now three hundred and sixteen people left, and there are still five days left before our ten-day goal." Chen Jingyun held a roster in his hand, and his tone was heavy.

Before the start of the Ten Days War, he had already collected the names and relevant information of all the monks who remained in Yucheng.

Now on the roster, nearly half of the people have been crossed out, these people, who once stood alive in front of him, fought side by side with him, but now they are gone, only a corpse remains, and some are still mutilated.

Chen Jingyun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, five days was like this, what about the remaining half of the people?

And he could also see that the more time passed, the more the number of Yin Demons would be.

Fought back once, came up again, endless, there was no time to rest at all, the strength of the Yin Demon was very weak, some people were consumed alive, sometimes, Chen Jingyun didn't understand what the meaning of doing this was.

What if, if it is just in case, Yucheng is not held in the end?

So at the moment.

He could only look at Song Zhishu and wonder what the other party thought.

"Got it."

Song Zhishu opened his mouth, only three words, and didn't say anything else.

He just watched, looking at the bloodstains of the monks who fought side by side with him and finally died at the head of the city, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he spoke after a long time: "Send the pills and talismans sent by Mr. Cheng, and then distribute them." ”

"Okay." Chen Jingyun opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything in the end, and continued to prepare.

In the past few days, his teacher Cheng Hong has sent some resources to support the war, and now it is indeed time to send them down.

Song Zhishu closed his eyes and wanted to breathe, but in his mind, it was the figure of those monks, unable to calm down.

In fact, some people come to Yucheng and choose to stay, mostly because of themselves.

Without themselves, they would not have died.

What Chen Jingyun wanted to say, Song Zhishu was actually very clear, and the reason why he didn't answer positively was because he didn't know the answer to the question, once Yucheng really couldn't hold it, would it be all in vain?

Perhaps, Mu Changge's choice is the right one.

Song Zhishu's heart was a little confused.

So much so that at this moment, in the body, the 1,200 Dao Haoran Righteous Qi accumulated by killing the Yin Demon were all vibrating.

"There are still five days, if it is really impossible to hold on to the critical moment, let them leave, and I will stop it." Song Zhishu muttered to himself, 1,200 Dao Haoran Righteous Qi, if all of them are injected into the [Sacred Heart], he can allow himself to obtain the strength of the Jindan Realm.

In this way, it will definitely be able to block the Yin Demon army for a while.

It's just that he is still entangled in his heart.

After all, the demon has not yet appeared, and if he uses it in advance, he really has no hole cards to counter-kill.

But one by one, the scattered cultivators who came because of themselves fell in front of them, so it was impossible to really do nothing, right?

Whew~

But just when Song Zhishu was full of thoughts and a little indecided.

In the distant sky, another demonic aura emerged, and the army of yin demons attacked.

And unlike before, the number seems to be more, and the terrifying demonic aura swept across the sky, and more importantly, this group of Yin Demon Army is even stronger.

It seems to know that Yucheng needs to be guarded for ten days, so the demon side has once again strengthened its strength.

Seeing this, Song Zhishu did not speak, and silently summoned the sage sword fetus.

The next big war is about to start again.

But I don't know how long this time will last.

At the head of the city, the cultivators who had not rested for long just now also stood up one by one.

At this moment, they no longer have the confidence they had before, and some of them began to become numb, because they didn't know how many Yin Demons they had killed in their hands.

However, these people still did not choose to retreat, cheered up, and fell into the city again.

The Great War began, but I don't know how many times.

"After guarding for so many days, I still have the ability to fight again, this perseverance is really."

The middle-aged man of the Heavenly Saint Sect looked at the battle below, and was a little speechless for a while, because he didn't expect that just relying on these hundreds of monks could hold out for such a long time.

"Helmsman, do you want to let all the Yin Demons press on this time?" A Heavenly Saint Cultist spoke.

From the beginning to now, dozens of days have passed, but it has not yet occupied Yucheng.

It's been a bit slow, and I'm worried that it's going to ruin the plan.

"It doesn't matter."

The middle-aged helmsman shook his head and said again: "The Earth Demon Lord will come in person in the next few days, so this last thing, let the Earth Demon Lord come, we just need to make these people feel desperate, despair, but that Heavenly Demon Lord's favorite power." ”

"Of course, we also have to do our best during this period, so from today onwards, there will be more Yin Demons every day than before."

"Only in this way can we really draw out the deepest despair in these people's hearts."

As he spoke, he had a smile in his eyes and seemed to feel very instrumental.

Blockade of Jinju, the mastermind behind the scenes is a heavenly demon, and the earth demon cooperates with it, and then takes action at a critical time.

And the reason why he has not been able to attack Yucheng with all his strength is not only to carry out plans and orders, but also to assist the Heavenly Demon Lord to obtain the power of despair.

Everything, the Heavenly Saint Sect is just assisting, what to do in the end, naturally you still have to let the real demons come, during this period, you can do whatever you want, as long as the situation is under control.

"Hopeless? I think it's a lot. ”

A Heavenly Saint Sect disciple spoke, with a smile in his words, but he didn't continue to speak.

Below, the war continues.

Soon on the sixth day, of the 732 monks remained, only about 260 remained.

On the seventh day, there were still more than 220 scattered cultivators in Yucheng, but the Yin Demon Army was still joining.

On the eighth day, there were more than 120 scattered cultivators in Yucheng.

Compared to the previous day, there were 100 fewer people.

Because over time, some monks became exhausted, and the Yin Demons were numerous, and then they were ruthlessly overwhelmed.

During this period, Song Zhishu actually always knew that the monks around him were gradually decreasing.

He did everything he could to save as many lives as possible.

But because the war really went on all the time, even Song Zhishu's mana was consumed a lot, and the mana stored in the Confucian White Lotus was used, because he had to go all out, kill the demons at the same time, protect the people around him, and naturally consume more.

So in the end, Song Zhishu was a little exhausted, so he had to choose to take pills.

And this is the eighth day.

There are still two days left until the last agreed time, and there are only two days left.

All the loose cultivators in Yucheng have always adhered to this goal because they know it.

Soon, with everyone's efforts, the last Yin Demon was slain.

On the eighth day they held on.

But at this moment, everyone was a little exhausted, even Song Zhishu was no exception.

After three days of continuous fighting, everyone was almost at the limit.

Song Zhishu looked at these, and then moved his gaze in mid-air, and there was a wave of anger in the eyes of the Heavenly Saint Sect disciples.

How could he not know? The yin demon brought by the other party can obviously be dispatched all at once to give pressure, but this person chooses not to attack every time when everyone on his side is at the limit.

For what?

Isn't it just to drain the will of these monks of oneself?

Imagine, whenever he is exhausted, and faces the same situation as before, Rao is a determined person, and he is afraid that he can't bear it.

At this moment, Song Zhishu can obviously feel that behind everyone's exhaustion, there is an unknown despair, because everyone knows that even if they are repelled this time, what about the next time?

Don't look at it, it's only two days, but during this time, even Song Zhishu himself felt the pressure.

The other party's approach is completely playing tricks on everyone.

"Is it seen?"

In mid-air, the middle-aged man felt Song Zhishu's gaze, and a smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and swept forward, and for a moment everyone in the city who had just gone through a great battle was like a great enemy.

Before that, the Holy Cultists had never made a move that day, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

"Don't worry, I won't make a move for the time being, and I'm here to tell you something."

The middle-aged man stopped a few hundred meters away from Yucheng and continued: "You have persevered for a long time, I admire you very much, but what can you do? After all these days, who will help you? So there's no point in staying here, and I, right now, can give all of you a choice, and that's to leave. ”

"I promise, as long as you turn around, you will not face a big war, you will not die, enjoy the future life with peace of mind, the most sought avenue, isn't it beautiful?"

His voice fell on everyone's ears, and the tone seemed to carry some kindness to persuade him.

But no one responded to this.

It's all at this time, and if you give up, then all the work you have done is in vain.

"It seems that if you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, it's okay, it depends on how long you can hold on." The middle-aged helmsman shook his head, seemed disappointed by this, and turned away from Yu Cheng directly, while adding.

"I'll just give you another hour to rest, but next time, it won't be the same as before, maybe it's a decisive battle."

As soon as the words fell.

Everyone only saw that in the distance, hundreds of Yin Demon armies had gathered.

But these Yin Demons didn't shoot directly, they just stood in place, revealing a powerful demonic power on their bodies.

As the middle-aged man said, after an hour, they attacked.

And this time, although the number of these Yin Demons is not much, it seems to be less than ten thousand, but the power exuded by the Mandate of Heaven is even stronger, and the strength is one grade higher than the previous ones.

"This"

When the scattered cultivators under the city saw this scene, they were all shocked.

The three days of continuous fighting had already exhausted and completely numb them.

originally thought that everyone could rest for a while after blocking today, but now the other party doesn't seem to want to give everyone such a chance.

Looking at the more numerous and stronger demons, Lin Cheng and the others were a little numb.

Next time, will it be a decisive battle?

"Rest in place."

Song Zhishu took a deep breath and spoke directly, letting everyone meditate and rest and recover their mana.

It's useless to think too much now, they've been holding on for eight days, it's not far from the end, and all they need to do is to get rid of all the distractions that shouldn't be thought about.

While asking Chen Jingyun to distribute the pills, count how many people are left now to prepare for the next big war.

"Mr. Song, we have more than a hundred people left."

Not long after, Chen Jingyun walked over and immediately spoke: "I discussed it with Lin Daoyou, there are still two days, if you let go of everything, you should be able to hold it, but if you can't hold it, we hope that Mr. Song, you can leave at a critical time." ”

"You are a Confucian cultivator, you are extremely talented, and your future achievements are very high, which is more important than all of us."

"So our opinion is, if you get to that point, you can leave."

"We'll take care of the rest."

Chen Jingyun opened his mouth with a solemn tone, and behind him, Lin Cheng, Wang Chong, Li Xiansong, and the others all turned their heads one by one, including all the remaining monks, obviously in those times just now, they reached an agreement, hoping that Song Zhishu could leave.

The middle-aged helmsman of the Heavenly Saint Sect was under a lot of pressure, and the next time might be the last battle.

Everyone knows that there are many people who will die in this battle.

There are even some people who doubt whether they can hold on to it, the pressure is too great, and an hour's rest time is simply not enough, in this case, they all know that it is difficult to live, and it is nothing to die by themselves.

But the problem is that everyone knows that Song Zhishu's future achievements are very high, and it is a pity that such a character dies here.

Therefore, in Chen Jingyun's mention, everyone decided that if it really came to that time.

It's better to let the useful people live, which is also the meaning of their battle.

At this moment, Song Zhishu looked at everyone present, his eyes calm.

He was naturally very clear about the thoughts of Chen Jingyun and the others, and he also knew the good intentions, but he shook his head and said directly: "Yangcheng has fallen in our eyes, I have the heart to do something, but the strength is too weak, I will leave." ”

"Songcheng, we went late, and we saw that we were shrouded by the demon array, and hundreds of thousands of people didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they couldn't do anything, so I left again."

"Now Yucheng is the last hope, which is related to the entire Jinju and all our efforts during this time."

"Today, tomorrow, until everything is over, I, Song Zhishu, will not leave."

Song Zhishu's voice was flat, but his tone was unquestionable: "Even if I die, even if everything is unknown, I will still stay." ”

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, looked at all the monks present, bowed slightly, bowed his hand, and spoke again: "There is a demon army in front of the formation, endless, holding Yucheng, there is little hope, but even so, none of you flinched, I know that some of them came because of me, and because of me lost their lives, and I, how can I have the face to leave?" ”

"Yucheng is still in our hands, the future of tens of millions of people in Jinzhou is also in our hands, today, I Song Zhishu, I have the honor to meet all Taoist friends, today, I Song Zhishu, I am willing to fight side by side with all Taoist friends to the end, today, I Song Zhishu, want to live and die with all Taoist friends!"

Acquaintance!

Fight!

Live and die together!

Song Zhishu's voice was not loud, but there was an indomitable determination in it.

He knew very well that after leaving here, he could live, pursue immortality, and realize the true path.

But now, these are not under Song Zhishu's consideration, he wants to stay, this is what he should do.

All of a sudden.

When the monks present heard this, everyone was infected.

How can they not be afraid in their hearts, and why should they not despair?

But now.

There are people who are willing to live and die with themselves and fight side by side, for Jinju and for tens of millions of people.

"Fight side by side, live and die together!"

After a short period of distraction, Chen Jingyun spoke directly and spoke firmly.

"Fight side by side, live and die together!"

"Fight side by side, live and die together!"

The next moment, all the remaining monks also spoke.

They don't have lofty ideals, they don't know what righteousness is, and they don't understand what it means to take care of the overall situation.

They have little knowledge and experience, and some of them are even facing demons for the first time.

But they understand what conscience is and what should be done.

Under the city of Yu.

The remaining hundred or so monks, each of them was not very strong, but at this moment, the despair in their hearts was swept away, and only that one thought remained.

"The power of despair is gone?"

In the middle of the air in the distance, the middle-aged helmsman frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

He is not a demon, but he has the power of a demon in his body, so he also feels some negative powers.

The despair that was originally full of Yucheng was actually gone

"It's hard to deal with."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then spoke: "That is the case, then let's make a move in advance, Lord Earth Demon will come soon, whether you can occupy Yucheng or not, at least. There can't be so many more people. ”

With that, he gave the order.

The next moment.

The army of Yin demons began to move, and this time, it was still the same as before, attacking in stages.

Of course, the difference is that the middle-aged people will not give Song Zhishu any more time to rest.

And with the attack of the Yin Demon Army again.

The Great War began.

This time the battle was different from the previous ones, the strength of the Yin Demon was stronger, so it was more difficult.

Under Yucheng, almost all of the scattered cultivators who could stay until the end were foundation building monks, but after many wars, even if there was a supplement of pills, some of them were exhausted.

Therefore, this battle lasted for a whole day, and it was not until the night of the ninth day that this group of Yin Demon troops was all killed.

But because there was no rest in the process, the Terran monks' side suffered great losses.

Even Song Zhishu was injured a little.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Saint Sect retreated, not angry because of the defeat, and left the words to continue tomorrow's decisive battle.

Because they know that this is already possible, and before long, Lord Earth Demon will come.

When the time comes, everything will be over.

When the army of Yin demons was destroyed, heaven and earth returned to peace once again.

"Mr. Song, Lin Daoyou and Li Daoyou were seriously injured and needed to recuperate, while Yuan Daoyou and Wang Daoyou died, more than a hundred people, and now there are less than twenty people left."

After all was over, Chen Jingyun brought news.

Yuan Ming and Wang Chong died of exhaustion in today's war.

He was in a heavy mood, there were more than 20 people left, and he didn't know if he could hold on to the last day tomorrow.

Hearing this, Song Zhishu didn't respond immediately, and only spoke after a long time: "Let's go and have a look." ”

Chen Jingyun nodded and accompanied silently.

Under the head of the city.

One corpse after another, Wang Chong and Yuan Ming were neatly arranged, and they were among them, and there was no breath at all.

There are also the surviving monks, all of them are gray-faced, their mana is exhausted, and their breath is sluggish.

Song Zhishu nodded at everyone, and then looked at the corpse.

At this scene, the palms of their hands couldn't help but tremble a little, these two people were familiar with themselves, especially Wang Chong, during this time, they experienced many things together, from Qingzhou to Yuhua Mountain, and then to Songcheng and Yucheng.

And the last conversation between the two was this morning.

Now, the other party is lying on the ground, and the life is completely gone.

There is also Yuan Ming, who calls himself Mr.

once gave up his conscience, but in the end, he picked it up again, came to Yucheng, and fought to death.

Speechless.

Silent.

Utter silence.

Song Zhishu couldn't speak, because he didn't know how to speak, and at this moment, he was a little self-doubting.

Unconsciously, he squatted down, looked at the familiar two people in front of him, and looked at all the people who died in the end because of guarding Yucheng in front of him, and silently lowered their heads.

Stay, is it really right?

And at this moment, in Song Zhishu's mind, a scroll seemed to be touched, and a glimmer of light emerged, reflecting the Haoran righteousness in his body, which was the book of good and evil immortals.

(End of chapter)