Autumn water swallow's nest pass.

Walking down the path down the mountain from Baiyun Temple, you only need to go straight down, that is, you can walk leisurely, and you only need two or three incense sticks to walk to Yanchao Pass.

Therefore, the Qiushui disciples near Baiyun Temple were extremely familiar with Yanchao Pass, but none of them expected today that this most broken and smallest city tower in the four mountain gate passes was actually the strongest.

What they didn't expect was that the Baiyun Guan Master, the old farmer who had been brewing wine and farming all day long, actually resisted the combined attack of the three mansion masters of the Immortal Alliance with the strength of one person, even if two strangers joined at this moment, this Baiyun Guan Guan Master still did not fall behind with the cooperation of his disciples.

Looking at his fierce iron fist in the virtual image above his head, and listening to the sound of the air explosion that smashes into the air with that punch, those disciples who are taking refuge in the Qiushui Sword Shrine at this moment feel extremely relieved.

Although the battle outside was very fierce, under the protection of the Kun Array, except for the roar of the wind and thunder cannon that sounded in the ears from time to time, the inside of the Qiushui Mountains was quite peaceful.

However, even though the sword mound was still calm as usual, most of the two thousand disciples in the field had sad expressions on their faces, and some even buried their heads and began to whimper in a low voice.

These disciples who took refuge in the Sword Shrine are basically the youngest generation of the blessed lands, such as Mu Ningshuang of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion and Gongsun Yu of the Water Moon Residence.

These disciples who are still willing to stay under the coercion of the Immortal Mansion undoubtedly have very deep feelings for Qiushui, so now that they see Qiushui suffering, they can only sit here and be powerless, how can they not dare to feel aggrieved?

What's more, in the battle just now, more than a dozen "aliens" suddenly joined, causing heavy casualties to their uncles and uncles who were defending on the periphery, making these disciples who had originally seen a little hope suddenly fall into the abyss, and most of these people who died defending the city were senior elders who were highly respected in various blessed places.

"Let's get out, we'd rather die in battle than watch them die for me here!"

"My master is dead, and my brother is also dead, how can I live so hard?"

"Let's get out!"

Seeing the death of their uncles and uncles in the virtual image, some of the disciples really couldn't sit down like this anymore, and they all shouted with resolute faces.

The object of their shouting was Song Shuwen, Ji Zhen and others, who were standing on the altar on the north side of the sword mound.

"Shut up!"

Song Shuwen, who has always been gentle, suddenly became angry.

His voice exploded like thunder in the ears of everyone below.

"You are so desperate to make trouble, such childish behavior, how selfish, how ridiculous!"

He asked loudly, pointing at the disciples below.

"We are willing to die for Qiushui, this is a great righteousness! Why is it naïve to just say? The acting head of the family really chills people's hearts!"

Someone retorted angrily.

"You're a disciple of Boiling Spring Residence, right?"

Song Shuwen glanced at the disciple and continued:

"Your master Deyun Jushi gave you a glimmer of life in exchange for his life, you don't cherish him but only treat him as a stealing life, and you still say this nonsense that you are willing to die, such a childish act, how is it not ridiculous, how can it not be regarded as selfish? Your master's sacrifice is a great righteousness, and if you go to die this time, it can only be regarded as ignorance and stupidity!"

His voice resounded through the small valley of the sword mound.

"You ......"

"Forget it. ”

Just as Song Shuwen wanted to say something more, an old man suddenly interrupted him.

This old man is none other than Sun Wumou.

Although the young disciples below didn't know Sun Wumou, after seeing him directly interrupt Song Shuwen's words, Song Shuwen was not half annoyed but full of respect, and couldn't help but become curious about the identity of this old man.

"Qiushui has been established for thousands of years, and this is not the first time I have encountered this situation today, I am the same as you, this life is also given by my master, just remember this kindness. ”

Sun Wumou lightly glanced at the group of disciples under him.

Sun Wumou's words were very calm, but the disciples below were angry when they heard it, and there was a commotion.

"That being said, I don't know if we'll be able to survive today. ”

But when the uproar gradually subsided, I don't know who whispered this sentence in frustration.

Although this voice is small, it speaks the hearts of many people, although there are many elders who resist to the death, but the Heavenly Punishment Array hangs above their heads, whether they can escape this catastrophe or not, many people still know in their hearts, so this voice is extremely harsh in this silent sword mound.

However, these words were more dissatisfied with most of the disciples, and it was really not appropriate to say such frustrating words when the bones of the comrades were still cold.

"You can rest assured. ”

And just when everyone was looking for who was saying this in the crowd, Sun Wumou spoke again.

"We old fellows, we will definitely let you survive today, you only need to do one thing today, that is, remember the shame of today's autumn water, the hatred of today's autumn water, and wait for that day, please come back and return this today's shame a thousand times. ”

I saw him continue.

Sun Wumou's voice had not been loud, but every word he said made the hearts of the disciples present tremble.

Looking at the old man on the stage who seemed to be dying, the disciples below who were worried about whether they had survived today suddenly felt a burning sensation on their faces, how could they not feel ashamed to let a group of old people who had fallen into the realm protect them?

At the same moment, the Qiushui disciples who were originally just looking at Sun Wumou suddenly found that there were many old people on the altar of the sword mound, not only that, but more and more "strange" old men came to the sword mound, and then walked up the stairs of the altar to the tall and wide altar.

Although most of these old people are hunched over and have gray hair, if you look closely, the eyes of these old people are more fierce than sharp, and several of them are even more terrifying.

These old men, who clearly didn't have half of their cultivation, suddenly made the young disciples sitting below feel a burst of shock, and they unconsciously stood up one after another.

"When did we come to Qiushui with so many old men?"

They were shocked and surprised.

......

"Elder Sun has just been taught what he said. ”

Song Shuwen stood in front of Sun Wumou and said with an unusually respectful expression.

"Nothing. ”

Sun Wumou smiled and shook his head.

After speaking, he first turned his head to look at Qian Chaosheng, who was greeting the group of old people who were walking up to the altar, and then looked up at the virtual image above his head.

"It's really bitter Mr. Big. ”

Seeing the scene of Mr. Big guarding the Tianjing Pass alone in a virtual image, Sun Wumou sighed and said.

"There is also Yang Lao of Baiyun Temple. ”

Song Shuwen looked at the virtual image projecting the scene of Yan's Nest Pass and said with gratitude:

"He is the most qualified person to go here, but I didn't expect him to help us keep the autumn water until now. ”

"I'm waiting for a stick of incense, it only takes a stick of incense for them to withdraw, and then they will hand it over to us old immortals. ”

Sun Wumou patted Song Shuwen on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm. ”

Song Shuwen didn't look at Sun Wumou, but nodded silently like a child.

"So, what is that?!!

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations among the disciples in the audience.

"That's the third child of Baiyun Temple, why is the third child of Baiyun Temple there?"