Volume 1 When the Island Was Trapped Chapter 360 Forced Position

Yan Changkong secretly thought to himself, it would only take five or six days to return to the mountain gate at most, and then see what tricks he could play.

This time, we must use actions to tell this son that winning people's hearts is definitely not enough with pride and righteousness, and there are many things needed.

Thinking of this, he also relaxed, and replied: "Since the door master has decided so, I will obey the order." ”

Zeng Yushu said secretly, the old fox, saying this, has become forced by himself to everyone.

"Since the matter of returning to the mountain gate has been decided, let's make our own arrangements. Zeng Yushu stood up and looked into the night again.

Seeing that tonight ended like this, everyone was also unexpected, and they left with different faces, only Xuanyuan Caixue did not move.

"Caixue, why don't you go?" Zeng Yushu said pretending to be relaxed.

"Yushu, I'm worried about ....... Xuanyuan Caixue's beautiful face showed a little sadness, Zeng Yushu felt heartache when he saw it, put his arms around her and approached, and lowered his head.

The two were too close at this time, their breath could be heard, and Xuanyuan Caixue was a little shy, this was the first time that they had been so close.

"Don't worry, it's a big deal that the two of us are idlers right and have a good time, wouldn't it be good?"

Smelling an irresistible smell coming from him, Xuanyuan Caixue was very shy, and whispered, "Who is a pair of idlers with you?"

Where could Zeng Yushu endure her shy cuteness, and kissed her on the small mouth.

As soon as she made contact, Xuanyuan Caixue hurriedly avoided it like an electric shock, but she felt a pair of big hands on her back, and she couldn't help leaning forward, just to meet Zeng Yushu's lips.

The feeling of sweetness in the heart instantly fills the heart, and once you taste it, you can no longer stop, and after a while, you will fall into a deep haze.

Zeng Yushu kept his hands on his hands, hugged his slender waist, swam slowly, indulged in it, and waited for the mouth of the person in his arms to make a "cherry blossom" sound, only to find that this place was really inappropriate, I don't know how many people were paying attention to him at this time.

Turning on the aura, tapping her toes on the ground, he flew her into the clouds, through the night, to another mountain.

A night of passion will be bleak here, adding countless wonderful sounds to the dark night here.

Yan Changkong saw the two people who disappeared, and snorted coldly, the Zerg is currently in low morale, but they are so obsessed with beauty, how can they be the people who take on big things? It seems that tonight's move is just the right one.

It is not impossible to give up the position early, but it is too late to want to quit at this time, and how can anyone be willing to leave behind such a struggle.

After a few sneers, he disappeared into the night, leaving only the cold laughter in place for a long time.

"Yushu, are you really not worried?" When dawn came, the two who were clinging to each other were reluctant to separate.

Xuanyuan Caixue wanted to stand up, but her whole body was soft and her big hands were still around her waist, and she didn't want to leave, so she struggled at will, so she gave up.

"Worried. Zeng Yushu heard her question, so he hugged her and stood up, but his eyes did not look at her, even if her face was flushed at this time, it was extremely sweet.

"I'm worried that the Zerg will really change. Looking at the Zerg who had no movement dozens of miles away, he said in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Caixue's red halo dissipated, and his spiritual sense covered him, and sure enough, he found that the Zerg, which was bound to attack at dawn every day, was extremely quiet at this time, and it was so strange and terrifying.

"So, what then? Is it really what you had a hunch of?"

"It's no help, you see, they've already started their way back, maybe they're spying on us at this time. ”

Xuanyuan Caixue didn't need him to remind him, the disciples of the sect seemed to have known the news last night, and they had already cleaned up, and now that dawn came, they thought that the Zerg would attack immediately, and they would retreat while fighting.

But at this time, even the Zerg did not attack, which was naturally really good, although there were also some disciples who felt weird, but with the general flow, they still quickly returned to the mountain.

"They couldn't even wait all night?"

"One night, I'm afraid I can't even wait for a moment, this kind of thing, if you can cut through the mess quickly, it will naturally not delay a little longer. ”

"Why don't we just leave, and get away with the world?"

When Zeng Yushu heard this, his heart was hot, he turned his head, leaned down, kissed his lips, and was unwilling to stop for a long time.

"Caixue, when the Zerg is cut down, and when the world is peaceful, I will accompany you to enjoy the world, okay?" whispered in her ear.

Xuanyuan Caixue held back the tingling in her ears, "Hmm." He replied in a low voice, two more blushes appeared on his face, and his eyes showed happiness.

"Come, let Zeng see how many people want this position. Zeng Yushu roared, hugged Xuanyuan Caixue and flew towards the mountain gate.

Xuanyuan Caixue, who was held by him, was no longer able to operate the spiritual liquid, and at this time, she closed her eyes and fell into this heroism again.

Although there is no mountain alliance and no sea oath, once the two hearts are fused, they feel that they can no longer be separated.

In the forbidden land, in the secret room, Mao Maoying looked at Yi Heng boredly, constantly fiddling with the stones on the ground with both hands, and at the same time reciting the long words that he had long been tired of hearing.

It has been promoted for more than 20 days, and it has long wanted to go out and soar into the sky, and now that it has been cultivated in the later stage, it can already go to the 100,000 mountains to dominate the fierce.

But no matter how much he called the boss, he only got a response that he was waiting for, and there was nothing else to say.

Until now, I had to cover my head with my wings, and I really didn't want to listen to him read those boring words.

"Four thousand and one hundred and thirty thousand, there is no response, there are fewer and fewer left, and the mystery is about to be revealed, is it right or wrong?"

"Nearly three months, there is no longer the sound of Zerg attacks, think

Senior Brother Lai and the others have already driven the Zerg back to their lair, but will he know that the next attack will be even more violent?"

"Boss, what are you talking about?" came the voice of the hairy eagle in his head, and he swept away, and saw that it curiously moved its wings halfway, stretched out half of its head, and stared at itself.

"I didn't tell you, wait with peace of mind, the day we go out is not far away. He replied angrily, and continued to fiddle with the formation.

But in the past 20 days or so, how have Mao Maoying ever received so many replies from him? Naturally, he will not let go at this time.

Immediately he removed all his wings, arranged the feathers on his body, and when he felt very satisfied, he asked, "Shall we go out?" Great, if I don't hang those three who climb on the ground, I won't be called an eagle." ”

"Let's go. Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time and didn't go out, Mao Maoying couldn't help urging, didn't he say he wanted to go out just now?

"It's not time yet, when the Zerg attack, wouldn't it be better for you to show off your skills again, just in front of the demon beasts in the world, and make your reputation as a few eagles?"

"Worm, Zerg?" Mao Maoying's ugly body and face of the Zerg appeared in his mind, and he flinched a little, "It's okay, now, I'm also a late stage of the First Order, I will be afraid of it?"

As soon as he remembered that he was also a late-stage cultivator, he plucked up the courage to say.

"Four thousand one hundred and thirty thousand, no response. ”

When it heard Yi Heng no longer reply, and read the extremely boring words again, it knew that it would definitely not go out today, and spread its wings slightly, covering its head, feeling extremely boring.

In the Qiankun hall, it was once again full of monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, Zeng Yushu sat high in the position of the master of the door, and looked at Yan Changkong in the wheelchair below with an expressionless face.

Today, the surviving disciples have almost returned to the mountain gate, and six days have passed since that night.

"The master of the sect is righteous, and finally when the disciples of this sect are almost all there, I wonder if the master of the sect is ready to start?"

Yan Changkong's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, he thought that for six days and six nights, this son would use the power of the sect to do some unsightly means to win over some people.

But he secretly observed that this son seemed to have nothing to do, without any action, and spent most of his day in and out with Xuanyuan Caixue, so sweet.

Did he even think that it was enough to win over Xuanyuan Caixue? Or did he think that he could really be at ease with Xuanyuan Caixue, it was too naΓ―ve.

The afterglow swept over Li Yijia on the side, with a eager expression, and couldn't help frowning secretly.

This person has excellent talent and high cultivation, but he is too composed, and last night he openly proposed to marry Qiu Xiyin as a Taoist couple.

This is a critical period, so how can such a thing be put on the table? When the overall situation is decided, it can naturally be discussed again.

But this son dared to threaten himself, if he didn't agree, he wouldn't help each other today.

In desperation, I had to agree, anyway, I didn't do it endlessly, and I would do it once I won the throne and the United States, but Qiu Xiyin's cultivation was already high, what if I didn't agree?

"Since Elder Yan is so impatient, let's get started. Zeng Yushu replied in a deep voice.

Thinking about it for the past few days, I finally made up my mind, and I didn't bother to use means to win people's hearts, if I took off the position of the door master, I would be an idle person, and I happened to be at ease with Caixue.

Thinking about it, in this critical period, Yan Changkong will not be embarrassed, the position of the master of the door explained by the senior brother has been completed, and it is not a pity to lose it now.

Wouldn't it be better if there was someone who could lead the monks of the world to kill the Zerg?

Yan Changkong's face was slightly gloomy when he heard him speak like this, this was to push him Yan Changkong to the cusp.

But this is not the time for arguments and arguments, the big things matter.

"Thank you, Master. "Bowed slightly in the wheelchair, suppressed excitement in his eyes, this salute should be the last salute, "Yimen disciples, all the squares are concentrated, and the door master has something to announce." ”

The last sentence turned on the spiritual liquid, and the entire mountain gate and the eight surrounding hills were all alarmed.

For a while, the figures kept flying, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building had already felt that the atmosphere was abnormal in the past few days, and they were afraid that something big would happen today, so they had been preparing for it.

In the secret room, Mao Maoying moved his wings away, making sure that he had heard it correctly just now, and was about to scream loudly, just raising his head, but he might as well be slapped on the head by Yi Heng, and it suddenly turned into an intermittent low sound.

"Boss, you've summoned us, hey, why are you beating me?" Mao Maoying asked immediately when he was interrupted and screamed.

"Don't go. ”

"Don't go, aren't you afraid of the door master?" Obviously, it thought that the door master was Lin Wufeng.

"Don't be afraid. ”

"You, if you don't go, I'll go. ”

"Then you go. ”

"Okay, okay, open the door. ”

"Drive it yourself. Yi Heng never turned his head, leaving the hairy eagle alone in a daze at the stone door, if he could open the door, I am afraid that he would have secretly escaped countless times, where would he still be bored here?

"This voice is Yan Changkong's voice, the junior brother wants to gather the disciples, how can it not be this person's turn to speak? ”

After a little thought, he knew what was happening, and it must be to defeat the Zerg and obtain a temporary period of stability.

There must be internal troubles without external worries, this has been the case for thousands of years, even in the realm of cultivating immortals, how can they escape from this iron law?

Mao Mao Ying was too lazy to listen to him say boring words, and at this time he felt pain, and hit his head against the door, "bang", "bang".

Yi Heng smiled and said in his heart, this is the arrangement of the Jindan period monks, if even it can be broken out, then how can the person who can come in be himself?

"Door Master, six hundred and thirty

Of the eight disciples, one of them has not yet arrived, but that person seems to have disappeared, and there is no news at all, so there is no need to wait any longer if he wants to come, so he respectfully asks the master of the sect. ”

Zeng Yushu had made a decision in his heart, and immediately stood up and shouted: "Open the door of the palace and discuss the matter together." ”

All the monks stood up, and the doors of the main hall were opened one by one.

After a while, the wooden door in front of the entire hall was opened, and the square outside the hall was neatly arranged, with four kinds of robes, cyan, yellow, brown, and black and white, each with two columns.

The disciples held their breath and looked towards the main hall, and the first thing they saw was a life-size portrait hanging in the innermost part of the main hall.

Dressed in a cyan uniform, with a purple storage bag around his waist, he stepped on a purple gold flying sword and flew above the clouds.

The beard and hair are all white, and the two white sword eyebrows go straight to the sky, and under the white eyebrows, a pair of eyes are extremely sharp, piercing into everyone's eyes and into their hearts.

The disciples with slightly lower cultivation either died in the battle with the Zerg, or stood at the back of the line, even so, they felt a faint pain in their hearts, as if under this sharp gaze, they couldn't hide their thoughts, and all of them were exposed.

This is the Yimen Chuangmen Patriarch, the strong man of the Jindan period, Jin Zhongfu? The disciples asked secretly in their hearts.

Neither the previous Zhenmen, Genmen, or Sanxiu had ever seen this portrait, so they naturally didn't dare to make any sound at this time, and even suppressed the sound of breathing.

"Today, all the people of Yimen gathered. A deep voice came out, and everyone looked at it, and there was a person standing in front of the portrait, it was the master of the door who took over the position of the master of the door in front of the monks of the world that day, Zeng Yushu.

Zeng Yushu stood in front of the portrait of the ancestor at this time, naturally he was also extremely majestic, running the spiritual fluid, and said loudly: "First, I cherish the memory of the fellow brothers who lost their lives in the fight against the Zerg, and may they be at peace forever under the Nine Springs." ”

When the disciples heard this, they couldn't help but sigh, thinking that countless people who knew each other were now separated by heaven and man, and they only wanted to be under the nine springs, and there would be no more disturbances from the Zerg, no more difficulties and dangers of the fairy road, and they would always be at peace.

"But the dead are gone, and the living are left to grieve, you must know the hardships and dangers of the fairy road, when and where, there is no life and death to accompany you?

We don't need to be sad, we just need to pay tribute to the paper money, burn incense and light candles, and inform Jiuquan that although the souls of the brothers and sisters are far away, they will also be gratified. ”

In the square, more than 600 disciples were already secretly crying, thinking that the countless Zerg had not been killed, and the endless fighting would continue, even if they had cultivated a strong heart, they were a little defeated at this time.

Yan Changkong secretly despised it, this son still didn't understand, how could people's hearts be won over by short words?

Even if it is so sensational, so shocking, but if there is no actual interest, once you calm down, some of the emotion will disappear, and who remembers who is who?

"Second, Zeng Mou served as the master of the gate, although he did not realize the trust of the old master, but he also temporarily repelled this zerg, and now we can breathe. ”

After a slight pause, after everyone was relieved from the pain, he said in a deep voice again: "But it also caused heavy casualties and exhaustion among the disciples in the sect, this is the fault of Zeng, I am ashamed of the trust of the old sect master, and I am ashamed of the brothers under the nine springs." ”

"The Chief Great Elder has not yet come back from killing the second-order Zerg, today, Zeng Mou, as the master of the sect, convened the late stage of the Great Elder to discuss the matter of the transposition of the sect master, whether to go or stay, it is up to all the Great Elders to decide. ”

After saying this, Zeng Yushu sat down, with no sadness or joy on his face, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at the sky.

At this time, many disciples on the square began to discuss, and it was true that the sect master led everyone to repel the Zerg, but it was also true that the casualties were too large.

It's just that it is a battle of life and death, and the master of the door also said just now that the immortal road is difficult and dangerous, and life and death accompany each other everywhere and at all times, and death is naturally extremely normal.

"Since the master of the door has the intention of retreating, then Yimen cannot be left without an owner for a day, Yan is just an ordinary disciple, for the glorious inheritance of Yimen, today he has the courage to surpass, and dares to ask the great elder in the later stage to decide. ”

Yan Changkong didn't dare to delay any longer, seized the opportunity, and hurriedly said.

But in the main hall, no one spoke in the middle of the sound, and the atmosphere was just when it was weird, and a voice broke the silence.

"I abstain. A few days ago, Yan Changkong found him, and before he could speak, he was kicked out of the door, and today's events were naturally expected.

Originally, he was very dissatisfied with this matter, but he wanted to support Zeng Yushu, but several late-stage elders behind him had been co-opted by Yan Changkong, and now, he had to abstain.

"I abstain. Wu Siyi's dark face did not show any expression.

Last night, the ancestor Liu Gensheng found him and asked him to work together to pull Zeng Yushu down from the position of the master of the door, but he did not hesitate and refused.

Looking at the monks in the world, Elder Yi Heng should be the person he admires the most, no matter his wisdom or cultivation, he was already impressed when he was on the Dharma Fighting Platform.

The second person to admire is Zeng Yushu, when he was in charge of the Northwest Theater, he repeatedly thought that he would be better than this person in terms of military exploits, but he never thought that he would fall behind again and again, not only in the downwind, but also far behind.

Except for these two people, although there are many monks in the world, they are either slightly inferior to themselves, or they are all mediocre, who can sit in the position of the master of this sect?

Yan Changkong's face was a little ugly, these two people were the masters of the two halls, and now they abstained, but the weight of the people behind them was slightly insufficient.

But fortunately, it's just abstention, and I'm sure I'll support it next.

The disciples outside the door began to discuss, especially the disciples of Zhentang and Gentang, and the two hall masters abstained, so who should they support in their hearts?

Feng Wuxing stood up, staring at Yan Changkong for a few breaths, if he didn't know that the master had already arranged it, then it wouldn't be him.

But now, what should he do? Zeng Yushu is a person he admires, and he has learned countless things from him, if he is not the master of the door, then who can deserve it?