"Woo-woo-woo-"

The desolate and long horn sounded, and at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, countless Xuanjia soldiers shouted in unison, and the momentum was shocking. Like a black torrent, they gathered from all directions and blocked the roads around Tomur Peak.

In their direction, rivers of blood flowed, and the tribes in the neighboring wasteland were expelled, and some of the Ming Sect members who remained in the tribe were about to incite the herdsmen to resist, but they were immediately slaughtered unceremoniously.

Lin Donglai, who had just rushed back to Tomur Peak in embarrassment, looked down the mountain, only to see countless black smoke rising into the sky, shouting like thunder, and his hands couldn't help but be cold.

These tens of thousands of believers are the fruits of several years of hard work since Mingjiao settled in the Tianshan Mountains.

At the same time, summoning these believers to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain in the name of worship is also a killer move of Lin Donglai - once his plan is empty, Mingjiao can't resist the wanton counterattack of the Pure Yang Palace, so he will sacrifice all these tens of thousands of believers and fight with the Pure Yang Palace.

Originally, in the eyes of the high-level leaders of the Ming Sect, from the Yuxu Peak of Kunlun Mountain to the Tuomur Peak of Tianshan Mountain, the distance is far away, and the environment is harsh, except for being able to send some masters to attack with eagles, there is no very good way. In fact, the Ming Sect had been preparing for the night attack on the Pure Yang Palace for as long as three months.

But with the arrival of the five thousand elite soldiers under the command of Song Shujian, everything turned into a bubble.

How could 20,000 unarmed herdsmen be able to defeat 5,000 elite men armed to the teeth? Under the pressure of swords, countless herdsmen came to pay their respects with high spirits, but were unceremoniously driven out of the country. Some of the herders who were incited to rebel are now gone.

Just a month ago, the elite of the Ming Sect went out to attack Kunlun Yuxu Peak at night when Xiao Qianli was far away from Jinshan Temple, but now the situation happened to be reversed - while Lin Donglai left Tomur Peak, Song Shujian immediately led the crowd to launch a strong attack.

Gu Xuanzhong and Lin Xi both stood beside Lin Donglai, their faces gloomy and they couldn't even say a word.

Lin Xiqiao's face turned pale, and she muttered in disbelief: "Four thousand miles of wasteland...... In less than a month, how did the Pure Yang Palace transport these 5,000 soldiers and horses and baggage to the Tianshan Mountains?"

"It's unimaginable...... Gu Xuanzhong, the only remaining blood-clothed carving king, was born in a Persian nobleman, and was once a general of the army, and he was so impressed by the methods of the Chunyang Palace that he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Crossing the four thousand miles of wasteland in twenty days is not theoretically impossible, it's just ...... What an elite soldier and commander it takes!"

"Okay......" Lin Donglai, who had been silent, turned around, the countless small wounds on his skin that had not yet healed looked very terrifying, and said in a deep voice, "Clean up and prepare to evacuate!"

"Evacuate?" Gu Xuanzhong and Lin Xi were shocked, Lin Xi hurriedly said, "Father, how can we easily abandon the foundation we have worked so hard to build?"

Gu Xuanzhong thought more, and he asked tentatively: "The enemy is powerful, you should avoid its edge, it's just ...... Where are we going to go?"

Lin Donglai shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "I don't know ......"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly quieted down, looked at each other, and turned their eyes to Lin Donglai, who looked extremely haggard.

For a long time, the Qingdi Lin Donglai was a famous figure in Zoroastrianism, and many people were impressed by his style and strength, and were willing to be driven by him, and followed him to the Central Plains to preach. In the minds of these people, the Green Emperor is simply the embodiment of the gods, no one can be wiser than him, and no one is more capable than him.

Now, this image has collapsed, and it turns out that the gods have times when they have failed, sometimes they have been injured, and there have been times when they have no power to return to heaven......

Gu Xuanzhong was about to persuade the sect leader to resist according to the danger, when his heart suddenly jumped, and when he looked up, he saw hundreds of giant eagles hovering in the sky, and a big man with a strong crossbow sitting on his back, staring at every move on the peak with blazing eyes, as long as the Ming Sect made a slight move, he would start killing!

"I can't go...... Gu Xuanzhong finally sighed, gave up the idea of resisting, and said dejectedly, "Now I can only break through separately." It's just that there are a large number of elite soldiers and horses on the periphery, and there are giant eagle crossbowmen in the sky eyeing them, and they want to retreat with their whole body, but I am afraid that it is hopeless!"

Lin Donglai was silent for a long time, and sighed: "King Gu Ming, you order to go down, and order the main and deputy banners of the four banners of Desolate Heaven, Jedi, Changfeng, and Thunder to lead the sect members of their own banners to break through in four ways, and go one by one." ”

"How many giant eagles are there now? All of them were distributed to the four banner masters, and they were ordered to rise into the air to intercept them, not seeking merit but no fault, as long as they dragged the opponent's giant eagle crossbowmen. ”

Gu Xuanzhong bowed in agreement, hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and asked, "What else does the sect leader command?"

Lin Donglai glanced at Gu Xuanzhong and said in a deep voice, "Go and give the order quickly!"

Gu Xuanzhong gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Obey the orders of the sect master!"

He was about to stride away, only to hear Lin Donglai say slowly behind his back: "After the order is given, come to the secret room to find me!"

Gu Xuan was full of doubts, but he didn't say much, just left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Lin Donglai sighed lightly and ordered, "Madota, help me back to the room!"

Madota is Lin Xi's real name, which means "moon-like maiden" in Persian. Hearing this name that had not been called for a long time, Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and gently held his father's arm.

Lin Donglai's tall and majestic body shook and softened, Lin Xi involuntarily struggled with his arms, supported his father's body, and exclaimed, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a fight with the Pure Yang Sect, and it's a little out of strength. ”

Listening to Emperor Qing's casual words, Lin Xi didn't know that his father was seriously injured, and the dignified martial arts master couldn't even stand steadily, so you can imagine how weak he was?

Lin Xi held back her tears while helping her father slowly walk to the room, and asked in a low voice, "That Xiao Qianli ...... Is it really that powerful?"

Lin Donglai was silent for a moment and sighed lightly: "Yes...... I had tried to look up to this man as much as I could, but I still underestimated him...... This man really has the unfathomable ability of ghosts and gods, and he fought Niertu for seven days and seven nights, but he still had the strength to lure me in, and he seriously injured me with a sword. Although I see that this person is almost exhausted, I don't dare to bet on that line of turnaround. ”

"Almost exhausted True Yuan?" Lin Xi's big eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked tentatively, "Father, in this way, Xiao Qianli will definitely not make a move in a short time." We might have some chances......"

"I know what you're going to say!" Lin Donglai glanced at his beloved daughter with an excited face, and said with a smile, "In the battle of Yuxu Peak, we lost our troops and lost our generals, and we were gradually eroded by Xiao Qianli for the rest of the month, and now there is only one Gu Ming King left in the four Ming Kings who has not recovered from his injuries, and several of the banners are more than loyal, but their martial arts are insufficient." Don't say that the other party has been gathering momentum for a long time, even if it is a dignified posture of soldiers against soldiers and generals, we are not opponents. ”

"Besides, the believers have been expelled, and our mountain protection array will be useless. And this secret, Pure Yang Palace is obviously only known to Xiao Qianli, that is to say, Pure Yang Palace actually has a perfect plan early on, and he is not afraid that we will fly to the sky!"

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