Chapter 101: Master's Choice
It stands to reason that although the old man of the Dao Saint is 6,000 years old, the saint can live for at least 10,000 years, and it can be said that he is in the prime of spring and autumn, how could he suddenly die? !
After the grief, Cao Wenyi, one of the two female "Yasheng" of Zushan, suddenly discovered a puzzling fact: Wan Ming Dynasty, who was close to the saint, did not die!
His everlasting lamp, though extremely faint and flickering, always had a glimmer of light flickering!
In this way, the two "half-saints" of the Taoist ancestral mountain, Kou Qianzhi and Lu Bo, and the three "sub-saints" Bai Yutang, Cao Wenjing, and Su Baozhen were closed in the quiet room for seven days, and traced the whereabouts of the Ming Dynasty with secret methods.
I don't know but I get nothing!
So, except for Kou Qianzhi who stayed in Qingyang, the other four went out of the mountain separately, trying to find the Wanming Dynasty, in order to solve the mystery of the fall of the saint.
How can such a confidential matter be made public?
Even though the saints of the Confucian Temple and the saints of Buddhism sent people up the mountain many times to inquire about the mystery of the fall of the Taoist saints, the Taoists have always shirked their words and refused to tell the truth! There is no other reason, the fall of the Taoist saints, at least on the surface, the other three saints in the world can hardly clear up the doubts on their bodies!
But Daomen is a big "half-saint" and the three "sub-saints" came out together, and only then did they get a vague clue, someone had seen a ronin somewhere in the southern state, and it looked like the Wanming Dynasty from the description of appearance......
The saints of the ancestral mountain are bound to flock to the southern Shanzhou continent, compared to the great secret of the saint's death, what is the temporary gain or loss of Xiniu Hezhou!
But how can this be said in public?
Looking at the high platform on the opposite side of the mountain, Li Ruoshui knew that the deputy commander of the demon clan, Yelu Changzheng, and Qiao Una, the "Demon High Foot", must be there looking at the city. Judging from the news sent back by the Blood Alliance, in addition to the masters of the Demon Palace, there are two other people who are more special: the Black Wind and the Twin Evils.
These are the two demons second only to Qiao Una, and the most annoying thing is that these two themselves are difficult to provoke, and they are not out yet, as soon as they come out, the two of them join forces, which is really difficult to deal with!
And on Nan Chu's side, except for himself, there are so many elders and disciples of the four major sects behind him, none of them are in the upper three realms, and none of them can fight with one of them!
The shocking sound of copper drums and horns sounded again, and Shao Youzun, the commander of the Southern Chu garrison, was a resolute and calm guy, the command flag in his hand waved again and again, and the 200,000 garrison troops began to move in an orderly manner......
The demon army that can besiege the city plus the puppet army of Northern Chu is close to 300,000!
The army defending the city originally had 300,000, but after nearly half a month of bloody fighting, a third of it was clicked, and the enemy only changed from 350,000 to 300,000.
Even so, Guangqingwei's city was still soaked in blood, and a piece of loess turned into fertile black soil! Come to think of it, when the spring flowers bloom in the coming year, the city will definitely be full of dark red Gesang flowers.
The cavalry of the demon army was in front, following the agitated drum beat, stepping neatly, slowly moving forward, looking from the city, like a black Great Wall moving slowly.
It seems that this time, the demons are planning to rush to the city with powerful iron horses to cover the infantry attacking the city.
Li Ruoshui waved his hand behind him.
The Lingqi in Shao Youzun's hand was crossed, dancing vigorously, only to hear a burst of figures pulling bows and strings sounding in unison, followed by a deathly silence. Only the nervous breathing of the soldiers filled the eardrums, heralding a massive killing game and a decisive battle to the death!
In the midst of such a gripping and tense confrontation, a fresh flower suddenly floated on the horizon.
It is like a cloud fluttering slowly in the distance, and like a swallow flying in the wind on the sea level......
There was a crisp singing voice coming from afar: "Under the warm sun, I welcome the fragrance, whose girl is it." I walked on that little bridge, and you played the harp sadly......"
The song is slightly childlike, full of carefree happiness, like a shepherd girl singing happily on the high hill at sunset, or the little girl next door on the way from school, temporarily putting down the heavy study tasks of the day and bouncing home.
When the warriors on both sides heard this song, their faces showed a strange look, as if they were longing for their distant homeland.
The murderous demon iron horsemen even hesitated for a moment, they seemed to feel that it was too rude to grit their teeth and fight at this time, or some of the scenery was a little unpleasant, and some were not so harmonious.
On the high platform commanding the demon army, Hei Fengshuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the man said, "Isn't this the kid's junior sister?"
The woman nodded and said, "Let's go!" Take her, don't be afraid that the kid won't come." ”
In the sound of the whirring wind, two rays of light and shadow rose into the sky, passing the black oppressive cavalry and infantry phalanx, heading for the distant horizon.
And on the head of the Guangqing Acropolis, Lan Yue and the other Beishan disciples suddenly changed their faces!
"It's ...... Little Sister Ziyue! Why is she here? Still here at this time?"
"She's the only one, where is the fifth senior brother?"
"Oops! How did she get by with such a large enemy? this, this, this...... Oops, what can I do?"
......
The Heavenly Daoist stood behind Li Ruoshui, and the hard fighting over the past few days made him look a little older.
But there was an ethereal singing voice on the horizon, and he was immediately shocked, because this voice was so familiar to him!
Hurriedly stepped forward, regardless of the danger, he lay down on the side of the city wall, and used all his eyesight, and he soon saw clearly, it was indeed the little girl of the purple moon! His face couldn't help but show a happy smile.
Although the two armies were facing each other at this time, the saber rattling, and the big battle was about to break out, it could not offset the joy that he was about to see two beloved disciples!
Yes, that's the Purple Moon in vain!
But how could she ride such a sturdy war horse by herself, and still hold one in her hand? What about Xiaobai? Why didn't he come? Where did this bastard go?......
Hmm, do you know that Master missed you so much during your long journey......
When two rapid clouds of light and shadow appeared in the dark sky, the old Taoist couldn't help but "groan" in his heart, and his face suddenly lost his blood!
"It's not good! It's these two evil demons, who have been shouting and scolding at the city gate every day for days, shouting to find Zhao Xiaobai, and they have already told Zhao Xiaobai that Zhao Xiaobai is not there. ”
"I don't know what kind of feud my disciple has formed with these two people, these two guys have been impatient, and they have slashed dozens of our good hands with ferocity!"
"It's a pity that I don't cultivate enough, and it's enough to barely resist one, not to mention that the two of them are always concubines. ”
"Otherwise, hum, they're all bullied, how can I, as a master, not come out?
Can...... Right now they're ...... I want to take Ziyue, so I want to blackmail Xiaobai......"
"How's that going to work!"
The old Taoist Huo Ran turned around, stared at the boss with a pair of eyes, and shouted at Lan Yue and the others: "Disciple Lan Yue, you take everyone to guard the city, and the master goes to save the little junior sister, you must not act rashly!"
With a "hi" sound, the old Taoist sword in his hand, rose to the sky, and met the two lights in the air.