"It's already a dead end, how long can Murong Ni hold on?"

"She's been in the tent for a day, is there really no other way?"

"When the demon cultivator comes in, it's really a dead end!"

On the stage, Yu Jiu'er was holding a medium-sized wine gourd in her hand, she didn't drink at this time, even if the person in the scroll didn't move, but her eyes were still firmly fixed on the scene inside.

Yu Botai sighed and said, "It's over." ”

When the words fell, Yu Jiu'er glared at Yu Botai fiercely.

"It's useless for you to stare at me, her previous treatment of Geng Yinghua, although she escaped the catastrophe at night, but now her morale has long been exhausted, even if she plans to launch another raid, it is impossible to succeed at all, first, the demon cultivator has already taken precautions, at this time, the surrounding forces will definitely be evenly distributed, and the monitoring of the large array is also closer, secondly, after the failure of the last raid, the Dao Xiu's side has lost troops, although under the leadership of Murong Ni, the strength has not been reduced much, but looking at these disciples, they have completely lost their fighting spirit, and as time goes by, they will slowly accept deathIt's a dead end. Yu Botai continued.

However, even though Yu Jiu'er knew that what her father said was indeed the current situation, and did not add a trace of exaggeration, she still pursed her lips, hugged her wine gourd and said, "I believe in Xiao Ni'er, she must have a way!"

Penglai faction, Wan Yushu, dressed in blue, sat on the stone steps, and her eyes were also firmly fixed on the red-clothed girl in the scroll.

It was already late at night, and Murong Ni was always lying in front of the sand table.

She sat like a wooden man in front of the sand table and never slept all night.

And the people who watched her had always been in good spirits, and when they were tired, they would take a Awakening Pill, for fear that Murong Ni would make some big moves in the next moment.

It was dark at the Five Rankings Conference.

And in the reels, it's a new day.

When Murong Ni looked up at the outside with her tired eyes, the breeze half-lifted the curtain and blew in a few rays of sunlight.

Murong Ni stood up, moved her muscles a few times, and then lowered her eyes to look at the sand table in front of her.

"Look, look, Murong Ni moves!"

"What is she going to do, how did she grab a handful of sand?"

In the scroll, I saw that Murong Ni overturned the array of troops on the sand table that she had watched all night, and then grabbed a handful of sand and put it in her arms and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Outside the tent, there were already a few Taoist cultivators who had woken up early.

When a few people yawned and walked out of the tent, they saw that Murong Ni had already walked to the high platform and beat the war drums herself.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

With the sound of regular war drums, the Taoist cultivators in the camp all woke up, but in the time of three breaths, they all ran outside, thinking that the demon cultivators had attacked, and in a panic, they saw Murong Ni standing on the high platform and beating the drum.

The sound of war drums continued for a while, and when all the monks had arrived, Murong Ni turned around and looked at the monks gathered below.

I don't know when, her face has long since lost the fatigue of yesterday, but has been replaced by a radiant look.

"Everyone," Murong Ni raised her voice, and then took out the handful of sand from her arms and sprinkled it in the wind: "Look what this is!"

"It's ...... Sand?"

Someone said cautiously.

"That's right, this is sand," Murong Ni's eyes were blazing: "But unlike other sands, this is the sand of my hometown!"

"Hometown ......"

Immediately after, Murong Ni lifted all the sand in her palm, then raised her hand and pointed again, and shouted, "Do you know where it is?"

"Yes...... It's a demon cultivator, and there are a lot of demon cultivators out there. ”

"Could it be that the forward troops we sent out earlier have returned?"

"No, no, no, that direction, I know, it's the direction of the Kunlun faction, and our sect is in that direction!"

"That's right, it's the Kunlun faction! It's the direction of the Kunlun faction. ”

Looking at the Taoist cultivators below and speaking, somehow, Murong Ni suddenly felt that her nose was sore, and her eyes moistened, in fact, she was the only one like this, just looking at the Taoist cultivators below, at this time, they all looked at the direction that Murong Ni was pointing to, where the Kunlun sect was located, lost their minds, and moistened their eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the sect will not give up on us, I have already received a secret report yesterday, and the team sent to rescue us will arrive soon!" Murong Ni raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a radiant expression: "Let me ask you, among us, whose parents are still alive?!"

Listening to Murong Ni's words, the people below were skeptical, but immediately after her question, someone in the crowd shouted: "I! I'm only fifty-six years old this year, my father and mother are both disciples of the Kunlun sect, and they are still waiting for me to go back at home!"

As one person's voice fell, more voices gradually responded.

"And me, my mother is still at home, I heard from my aunt that she is seriously ill, and I have to rush back to see my mother for the last time!"

"My biological father and mother have died a long time ago, and I grew up in the home of my adoptive parents since I was a child, although I am not related by blood, but they treat me as if they were their own sons, and I have grown up so old that I have not fulfilled my filial piety in front of them......"

"Then let me ask again, among you, there are Taoist sons and daughters who are waiting at home!"

"Not long after I got married, I came to the war!"

"Counting, my little daughter should be so tall this year......"

The voices below said one after another, and in the end, the people who were originally silent also participated in it, and those who did not have parents and children said that they had their master, and those who did not have a master, they said that they had fallen in love with the junior sister of which family, and they had not confessed to others once, and those who did not like it, they said that the cultivation they wanted to cultivate had not yet been reached, and they had not yet become a respected elder of the Kunlun School, and there were many, many places that they had not been to, and they had not yet had a set of practice rooms that belonged only to them......

For a while, the crowd was excited, and the atmosphere of waiting for death yesterday was swept away.

Murong Ni stood on the high platform, listening to the people below, I don't know when the tip of her nose turned red again, she held back her tears, and then pointed in the direction of the Kunlun faction, and said in a loud voice to the people below-

"Our reinforcements are right outside there, as long as we rush out, we will be able to join our fellow disciples! Maybe among those sent to support us are your parents, Taoist couples, and maybe there are people you like! Everyone, who is willing to rush out with me!"