Chapter 169: Xiao Mo's Mission

At that time, in Heijiaotan, Ye Feng's contract beast was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, he couldn't bear the contract beast to die in battle, so he forcibly withdrew the contract beast back to the soul sea and fought against Heijiao alone.

In this regard, Xia Yun's predecessor was far inferior to Ye Feng, and his predecessor only knew how to sacrifice his life and forget his life to save people, but he ignored the feelings of his contract partner.

Should such a person be called selfless or selfish?

If he had to sacrifice an important part of himself to save unrelated people, Xia Yun would rather sit on the sidelines.

The two of them have diametrically opposite personalities, one is more focused on salvation, while the other cares more about their companions. Of course, there are also intersections in the personalities of the two, but only very subtle.

However, even Xia Yun himself didn't notice that as time went by, this intersection seemed to be expanding......

Maybe Xia Yun will never become a great hero in the world, but at least this change can alleviate some of the more extreme thoughts in his personality.

Ye Feng was obviously stunned after receiving the order, he didn't expect Xia Yun to give him such an important task. However, Ye Feng did not refuse, he also wanted to try to make a contribution to prove that he still had the value of living.

Climbing up the high platform from the ladder next to him, Ye Feng came to Xia Yun. Xia Yun didn't say anything encouraging, if Ye Feng still had the belief to live, then use this battlefield to prove it to him.

Xia Yun jumped off the high platform, leaving only Ye Feng with a familiar and mysterious back. Ye Feng didn't know where the soul that occupied his brother's body was sacred, but he had to say that his antipathy to this Xia Yun was gradually disappearing.

"Xia Yun" did die on the Huitou Cliff, at the hands of the Ice Merchant Family, and he was also unable to bring back the Soul Restoration Grass at that time, which means that the death of "Xia Yun" is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

But because of Xia Yun's appearance, the former "Xia Yun" has been continued in some form, and he himself has been rescued, it would be too much to say if he still had resentment.

The dead are gone, and the living are like us.

Xia Yun's expression was solemn, Qianhuan's side still needed to meet two conditions to have a chance of winning, and Wang Zhanlong's side was afraid that it wouldn't last long, and the two crucial battles were now at a disadvantage.

"Long Daxia, you go to deal with Qin Shan. Xia Yun walked to the battlefield and said without looking back.

The reverse dragon quickly broke away from the fifth squad and came to Xia Yun, his hideous face showed a trace of displeasure: "Brother Yun, this nickname is not as domineering as the 'angel in white', I have to change my name, otherwise I will strike." ”

Xia Yun rolled his eyes and said casually, "Then you can take one yourself." ”

The reverse dragon pondered for a moment: "Then it's called-the invincible Nine Heavens in the world, the handsome and compelling flower-picking Xiaolangjun, how about it?"

"Oh! Dragonman...... That's a good name, so it's decided. Xia Yun waved his hand impatiently, and he was not afraid to flash his tongue when he pronounced such a long name.

"You heard it wrong, it's the invincible Nine Heavens in the world...... Huh, the nickname of the Dragon Hero is also quite domineering, so let's do it. The hideous face of the reverse dragon showed a satisfied smile, how mad and how mad it is.

Xia Yun had already walked away, and there was a group of strange demon beasts around him, and he couldn't be serious if he wanted to fight well.

Fortunately, he handed over the demon idiot to Luo Tian, otherwise if he was infected with the stupidity of the demon idiot, it is estimated that the battle would not have to be fought again, and it would be impossible to win at all.

Xia Yun flew towards Wang Zhanlong's side at great speed, the battle on the side of the village master was the most uncertain factor, and only by winning the victory point could he have any hope of winning.

......

In the back mountain, five figures chased and encircled a black shadow in the torrential rain, the earth and rocks flew fiercely, the rain splashed everywhere, and the intensity of the entire battlefield was far from the previous petty fight.

Even if it is a thousand illusions, it can only barely dodge, and there is no chance to fight back......

Dozens of meters below the soil layer of the back mountain, everyone in Qingyunzhai stayed in the cave.

Qingyunzhai does not have luxury goods such as night pearls, and can only be lit with torches.

In the dim light of the fire, fear spread through the crowd, from the initial hesitation to the later panic, almost on the verge of collapse.

In their opinion, Qingyunzhai's chances of winning are very small, what can they do here but wait for death?

Death is not the most terrible, waiting for death is terrible.

Those who have hovered on the edge of life and death will better understand the preciousness of life and the beauty of life...... Even if their life is not easy now, it is much happier than turning into a cold corpse.

Only now do many people truly understand that the many hardships they have experienced before are also proof of their lives!

As long as there is still this world, even the most humble life has the desire to survive. Many people don't want to stay here and die, they want to escape this place of right and wrong in search of a chance of survival.

"Ah, I've had enough!" suddenly erupted into a roar from the silent crowd, breaking everyone's minds.

The little girl standing next to the man also cried: "I want to go out, I don't want to wait here for death......"

For a while, the whole cave began to riot, and many people had plans to escape, and even some people who were originally more calm began to follow the trend and complain about the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

It's not that they don't want to live and die with Qingyunzhai, but they don't want to die in vain, become the funeral companion of Qingyunzhai, and become the object of the Qin family's anger.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to leave Qingyunzhai!

There was a young man standing at the door of the cave, always staring calmly at the people inside, and said calmly: "I can take you out of here." ”

This young man's name is Xiao Mo, and he is the captain of the fourth squad.

The special task that Xia Yun had given him before was to take the refugees from Qingyun Village out of the cave.

Xiao Mo's meticulous work is obvious to all, and all the tasks arranged by the above, as long as they are within his ability, will be completed 100% as required.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the news, the backmountain tunnel was intricate, and they didn't know which the real exit was. It would be nice to have someone to lead the way now.

"Xiao Mo, can you really take us out?" a middle-aged woman leaned forward and asked cautiously, her child had just turned six years old and awakened the sea of souls, and she didn't want her child to be buried with Qingyunzhai.

Xiao Mo nodded.

"What's the grind then, take us away quickly!"

A neatly dressed man urged that he had also been the leader of a bandit team named Liu Nian. The economy is quite abundant, not as ragged as others.

Liu Nian has the strength of the first level of Lingshi, stronger than many ordinary people, but he has no intention of working for Qingyun Village at all.

He is indeed greedy for life and afraid of death, but he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong, this is human nature. Those who threaten to "die in battle without regrets" are idiots in his eyes.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Today is Father's Day, and my old father is still fighting for his career when he is over half a hundred years old, and I look very sad...... Especially after I started writing books, I realized how hard it was to make money.

Here, I would like to pay tribute to my fatherβ€”β€”

Happy holidays!

(End of chapter)