Chapter 269: The Land of the Far West, Buzhou Mountain!
Lu Jian seemed to have known that he was going to say this, so he was not surprised.
"Yes, how do you think the candidates for this team are chosen?" Lu Jian asked calmly.
"You and I, as strong cultivators, must go over, as for other people, my Jiuli clan warriors have to protect me, so they have to follow, as for the Daoist friends, you can just look at the choice yourself. ”
"No problem, I'll just take these people on my sword boat!" Lu Jian nodded and said.
"You don't hesitate, while the demons are resting, we will rush over immediately!" Chi You was also extremely excited when he saw that Lu Jian completely agreed with his opinion.
"Well, I'll make arrangements, and we can go!" Lu Jian nodded, turned around and walked to the center of the Tianguan Zhenyu Great Array.
He did this to cut off all information so that he could talk to everyone seriously.
"Grandpa, you also heard Chi You's request, what do you think?" Lu Jian first asked the old man with open teeth.
"He must have a conspiracy, but as for what the conspiracy is, it is not clear now. Could it be that he wants to pull you into the back camp of the demon clan, and then, get rid of you?"
The old man shook his head and said puzzled.
"He's not a conspiracy now, he's a conspiracy. Because, as long as I care about this continent, I will definitely follow him to do it. Lu Jian said softly.
The old man nodded, and said with some concern, "Can you not go?"
In his heart, land pressure is much more important than this continent.
Lu Jian shook his head slowly: "I will do my best to protect this continent." In the past, when my cultivation was still low, I was not afraid of death to do it, but now that my cultivation is high, how can I retreat. ”
Seeing that he couldn't say that he could move the land pressure, the old man with open teeth no longer persuaded him, but just said to him: "Boy, you are in charge of everything." Wherever you go, grandpa will follow. ”
Looking at the old man's encouraging eyes, Lei Dong's heart felt a warmth.
Yes, as long as grandpa is around, where in the world can you go?
Next, everyone gathered around and predicted what might happen and thought of ways to deal with it.
In this way, after repeated deliberation many times, I felt that there was nothing missing, and Lu Jian walked back to the bow.
"Chiyou Daoyou, we have discussed it here, and we can leave at any time!"
Hearing that Lu Pressure should come down, Chi You's face showed joy.
"In that case, now
There are many crises, don't hesitate, let's leave immediately!"
Lu Jian nodded.
With a wave of his hand, Chi You's thousand sacred ox chariots raised a sea of rolling clouds, rushing towards the dark land in the distance, towards the place where the demon army came from.
With a flick of Lu Quan's finger, the sword boat shot out like an arrow, and the wind and clouds swirled, quickly submerging the huge sword boat.
The human monks who stayed in the area all had a feeling of the aftermath on their faces.
Everyone knelt down at the same time, towards the boundless darkness.
"I wish Sect Master Chiyou success!"
"I wish Lu Zhudao Jun to level the demon clan"
"I wish the Chaos Continent a crisis!"
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The sound of rolling waves sounded in the sky, but after being blown by gusts of wind, there was no sound.
When Lu Jian rushed to the rear of the demon army, preparing to find life for the human race, in the extreme west of the Chaos Continent, a scene of human cannibalism was staged.
Not around the mountain, the radius is not vast, but the mountain peak is towering into the sky, like a straight iron rod, inserted into the earth.
At the bottom of the snow-capped Buzhou Mountain, there were blood-stained battlefields everywhere at this time.
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as corpses strewn all over the field.
At this moment, an emaciated young man was slashing off the head of a Taoist priest with a sword.
The huge head rolled out a dozen paces away, and its face showed a look of horror.
"Hehe, the stinky Taoist priest of Jin Bingguan, do you remember the master? Weren't you very bullish back then? The young man who spoke had a handsome face, only a little thin.
It was the little sixth son of the year, and now the disciple of the Shenshui Palace, Lu Yan and Lu Dongbin.
And the one who was just killed by him was one of the three Taoist priests of the Golden Soldier Temple.
At this time, Lu Yan, his face no longer had the youthful intent of the year but was full of murderous intent, and under his sword, there were countless casualties.
Covered in blood, he was like a grim reaper.
On this battlefield, he is the one who kills the most people.
This time, the opponent of the Divine Water Palace was mainly the Heavenly Fire Sect.
The two sides have a feud, and there is no need to talk nonsense at all, and they fight when they meet.
Jin Bingguan is attached to the Heavenly Fire Palace, so Lu Yan has no mercy to do it.
Not far away, the Taiping Dao, a branch of the Shenshui Palace, under the leadership of Dugu Hong, is also attached to the Heavenly Fire Sect
It belongs to the sect.
And on a snowy peak farther away, two figures were facing each other, ready to go.
It was the sect master of the Heavenly Fire Sect, Zhu Rong, and the palace master of the Divine Water Palace working together.
The two of them have been fighting for more than a hundred years, and they are extremely familiar with each other, so although they did not make a move, they were both cautious and vigilant.
Both of them know that as long as they start to do it, they can't stop in a short time.
"Zhu Rong, do you also want to get the ladder diagram? Hehe, I think you're going to be busy!" a sneer appeared on Gonggong's cold face.
"Gonggong Lao'er, the last time we did it was decades ago, I don't know if you have made progress these days. Zhu Rong's face looked calm, but his eyes were violent.
"Hehe, I'm afraid that you are not regressing enough to be qualified for the old man's shot. Gonggong smiled gloomily and looked at the disciples of the two sides who were fighting together in the distance.
"Do you think you can turn the tide of the battle by taking in a few powerful apprentices? Zhu Rong saw him looking over there and scolded.
"Zhu Rong Lao'er, my subordinates have accepted Lu Yan, Zhongli, and Zhan Sheng, these young talents, I don't know if you have any talents who can handle them?" said Gonggong proudly.
"Hehe, I thought that a few disciples with good qualifications were triumphant? The old man's disciples have three sword hearts, and Ke is not jealous. Not to be outdone, Zhu Rong replied.
"Then let's stop doing it for the two of us, let's see whose disciple is better!" said Gong Gong Yin Yin said with a smile.
Zhu Rong knew that once he and Gonggong started, they couldn't stop at all, so it was better to test the strength of his subordinates, so he nodded and agreed.
So, the two of them stood on the top of the mountain with their hands in their hands, watching their disciples slaughter together.
At this time, Butcher Zhongli Zhong was holding two mountain-opening axes, and he slashed at a disciple of the Heavenly Fire Sect wearing a big red suit with an expressionless face.
His axes were obviously also high-level magic weapons, and when they swung them, they emitted a shocking thunderous roar.
At the same time, the surface of the huge axe glowed with a pale cyan light.
In the hand of that Heavenly Fire Sect disciple was a famous sword, the sword light was like water, and it was extremely dazzling.
When he saw that the Zhong butcher had been killed, he threw his long sword and flew into the air, like a bright moon.