Chapter 143: It's not good, it's Zhong Lingge!
When Dong Azhuo made the whole thing clear, he knew very well in his heart that the situation of the same door chased out was not good.
The other party had already been prepared, no matter how vigilant they were, it was useless, not to mention that the three of them had just advanced to build a foundation, and they had a slim chance of winning against the elite disciples of the same sect who had already built a foundation.
"If Master goes out, he will definitely not let her go!"
Dong Azhuo suppressed his hatred, and his voice trembled slightly.
Ming Siyu was silent, staring closely at the direction of the Mountain Gate of the Silent Annihilation Sect, and the dark tide was surging in his eyes.
Zhong Lingge didn't know how to comfort him for a while, some suffering, not a few fluttering words can be soothed, Jiuxiao Wujie is like his own brothers and sisters, closer than many blood relatives, the pain of death, I am afraid that many years have passed and I will still have palpitations when I think about it.
The silence continued for about a stick of incense, and two Yuan Ying high-level spiritual breaths floated from the far sky, in addition to the warrior monk who had just appeared, there was another Yuan Ying Perfection Master with pale eyebrows, and his eyes walked towards the three of them step by step with compassion.
"Amitabhaβ"
The three of them recognized him at a glance, and in the many sermon photo charms circulating in the lower realm, there was the face of this Hongzhi master.
Master Hongzhi is the second elder of the Silent Annihilation Sect, but his popularity is far more than that of the sect master and the first elder, compared to the phantom in the photo talisman, his deity looks more compassionate and kind, especially the pair of black and clear eyes, shining under the white eyebrows, not showing any old age.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have heard from Senior Brother Hongxin that without further ado, it is important that we go to save people first."
"Thank you, Master Hongzhi!"
"Thank you, Master!"
Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu's hearts fell back into their stomachs, from the time they came to the time they waited, they had been worried about whether the Silent Annihilation Sect would help, but the result was still as Lingge expected, and the help for help was very smooth.
When the two Yuanying Buddha cultivators took them to the Qianfu Mountain together, the two of them couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope, if they moved fast enough, if the three junior brothers and sisters persevered long enough, maybe they could save their lives.
Zhong Lingge was shrouded in Master Hongxin's Buddha's breath, and he couldn't feel the speed of hurrying forward, but only felt that the sky was spinning and the space was upside down.
Fortunately, in just a few blinks of an eye, they came from the Mountain Gate of the Silent Annihilation Sect to the thousand-volt mountain.
Zhong Lingge clutched his sullen chest and patted it several times, standing on the lotus flying spirit weapon offered by Master Hongxin, observing the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual energy.
She, Dong Azhuo, and Ming Siyu didn't notice anything, and Master Hongzhi and Master Hongxin were already looking in the same direction.
"It's a step too late." Master Hongzhi's eyes showed compassion, and he urged the lotus spirit weapon to reach the depths of the mountain in a flash.
When the lotus flower stopped in mid-air, Zhong Lingge saw the tragic situation below.
The familiar three people were back to back, maintaining the gesture of attacking with swords, but the three of them were cut off from the waist, and their lower limbs were scattered not far away, and some of them had been destroyed and disformed.
Zhong Lingge couldn't bear to look at it more, she couldn't help but think of the scene of the three of them joking with her, and every time she fought side by side with them, the picture kept flashing in her mind. Her eyes were hot, and her chest was unbearably tight.
Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu had already rushed to the bottom and sat down in front of the three of them, unable to cry or say half a word.
Master Hongxin frowned and walked down to the ground, glanced at it and said, "It was indeed killed by the Nine Heavens Sword Technique." A total of fifteen foundation-building breaths went over there. β
"Senior brother, you go to the east and invite the real people of the major clans to come and surround these little friends to administer justice. I stayed here to chant for them. Master Hongzhi lowered his eyes and sighed, walked to the center of the three people and the severed limbs, ignored the dirt and chaos on the ground, sat up on the spot and closed his eyes and recited the "Heaven and Earth Sutra".
I don't know if it is the grand and compassionate power of the scriptures that plays a role, Dong Azhuo and Ming Si Yu cried out in pain, hugging their dead colleagues tightly, and their whimpering weepings were heartbreaking.
Zhong Lingge also shed two lines of tears uncontrollably, she raised her hand to wipe them away, and the tears kept falling down, mixed with the blood of the three people.
The so-called "prophets" and witnesses are completely incomparable. Seeing the tragic death of his familiar teammates, Zhong Lingge's heart was not only sad, but also angry and hateful.
One should remain angry, and if he is not angry, he will have no strength to fight the darkness.
"Ah Zhuo, Ming Si Yu, the people who killed them may not have gone too far, let's find them and avenge them."
Zhong Lingge didn't believe in relying on others to take revenge, and the blood debt would have to be retrieved by herself, if she couldn't kill the enemy with her own hands, this blood-stained red mark would be engraved in her mind forever and linger.
Dong Azhuo and Ming Siyu's crying gradually stopped, wiped away their tears, and stood up with red and swollen eyes to look at Zhong Lingge.
"Let's go!"
"Go for revenge!"
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Fifteen foundation building monks wearing second-order super defense suits walked forward laughing and walking in the wide valley, three or five side by side, sometimes looking back to talk and laugh, like a group of wealthy monks traveling to understand the world.
"I didn't expect Wen Mochen's bones to be so hard, he has been thin since he was a child, and he can't do anything on weekdays, but he actually split so many swords before he broke them."
"What are you! Didn't you see Yuan Qiyi split my sword! This slut has been difficult since she was a child, I thought she couldn't kill her, hehe, that's it! β
"It's better for Feng Kun to solve it, we didn't do much to do it, as soon as he split him into two pieces, he himself scattered his aura and found death."
"You still have the face to say! If it weren't for your slow movements, Feng Kun's dissipated aura would not have blown up the storage bag, and it would be convenient to use their things to contact Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo. β
The group walked towards the outside of the thousand-volt mountain, and as they walked, they tasted the battle just now, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with fifteen people besieging and killing three of their fellow disciples.
"Okay, I'll fix it here tonight, and there is no need to tremble with the monsters in the mountains at night. Everyone saves some effort, and there are still two most difficult ones to solve. β
"Hey, what's so difficult, senior sister, you're too exaggerated, there are so many of us, is it possible that we can't kill two early stage foundation building?"
"That's it, they also pretend to be very powerful, and they know what to say all day long, 'Dao demons are all living beings', I think they should have been killed a long time ago and should have cleaned up the portal!"
A group of people spoke lightly, imagining that they would cut off Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo in the same way, and the resentment and jealousy accumulated in the sect because of small profits finally condensed into a killing heart at this moment.
A cold wind blew, and for some reason, there was a faint chill behind everyone.
"There is a situation, alert!"
As soon as the words of the leading senior sister fell, two sword qi suddenly descended from the sky, one in front of the other and one in the back, occupying a high advantage, and the overwhelming sword light attacked with killing intent.
"It's Ming Siyu and Dong Azhuo!"
"Haha, just in time!"
"They still have one more, no, two? Be careful, everyone, there are four-tailed demon foxes! β
"It's not good, it's Zhong Lingge!"
(End of chapter)