Chapter 300: Surrender or Die

Isn't it just right, let this great grandmaster settle the Wuyi Sect, firstly, you can get rid of your Ji family's suspicions, and secondly, you can also uproot the great trouble in your hearts, killing two birds with one stone, why not. Tang Luo was a little strange Ji Chen was cautious, and said: "Besides, Minshan is so big, if the two are not close to each other, there should be no problem." ”

Ji Fu and Ji Chen glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their faces.

"Tang Tianjiao didn't know that after this Wuyi Sect was sealed, he went completely crazy. Under the banner of Fengtian carriage and Minshan orthodoxy, the believers poured out of Minshan to preach, they held a book in one hand and a sword in the other, attacking the city and pulling out the village, and there were only believers and corpses everywhere they went. In just ten days, the number of believers in the Wuyi Sect has increased to tens of thousands, and many cottages that do not want to believe in religion or already have totems have been branded as heretics and burned to the ground. ”

Ji Chen explained: "Judging from the current situation, in a year and a half at most, the entire Minshan Mountain will become the dojo of the Wuyi Sect, and then the conflict will be inevitable. ”

Who would have thought that a group of rabble, which no one had put in their eyes, would rise with the wind and turn into a big peng, and now not only has the canonization of the Heavenly King Patrol, but also the Taixuan Dao Alliance, although the Black Water Blue Banner of the Northern Wuyi Sect is still very weak in the eyes of the Ji family, but at this time, it will only add unnecessary trouble.

As soon as the front foot was canonized, the back foot was slaughtered, not only the forces behind the Wuyi Sect, but even the faces of the Heavenly Governor and the Taixuan Dao Alliance.

You must know that there is still a Xuanji Sect in Beibei, if the Xuanji Sect sends Taoists to investigate, with their unpredictable methods, the Ji clan will not be able to clear up the relationship.

Looking at the two of them who were hesitating, Tang Luo was particularly incomprehensible, so he said: "I wonder, in the huge holy land, there are no people who do dirty work? ”

Standing up, Tang Luo walked to the sand table in the main hall, picked up a small flag casually, planted it in the place representing Minshan, and said to the two: "Instead of scaring yourself here, it is better to solve the task that brought you melancholy." I don't believe that there are a large number of extremely capable martial artists like the Blood Lion Sect in the middle of the Wuyi Sect, if this is the case, this Wuyi Sect would have broken through the ground a long time ago, and it can still hide in this deep mountain where birds don't and make a small fuss?"

Wake up the dreamer with a word, Ji Fu and Ji Chen have always presupposed that there are countless capable people behind the Wuyi Sect, and in the process of guessing, they continue to magnify this unknown to the point of fear.

But with the current strength of the Ji clan, if you really want to say that there are not many forces to fear, it is better to use the simplest way to go straight to the simplest way as Tang Luo said, and see the true quality of this Wuyi Sect.

"What Brother Tang said is extremely true. Ji Fu nodded, and said to Ji Chen: "Although I don't want to contact the Wuyi Sect too early, but at this time it has reached the point where I have to contact it, you send someone back to Lingshan to send a prayer post, and in the name of Ghost King Ridge, meet this Blood Lion Sect." ”

Ghost King Ridge is the strongest force in Min Mountain, and it is also the stronghold of the Ji clan in Min Mountain, it is very suitable to send a worship post from Ghost King Mountain, Ji Chen nodded, led the order to leave, and only Tang Luo and Ji Fu were left in the hall who were contemplating on the edge of the sand table.

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The eighth day of June in 1785 in the Longzhou calendar

The six masters of the Ghost King Ridge in Minshan sent a message of worship to Huiling Mountain, wanting to ask to see the Blood Lion Sect.

The messenger successfully saw the great sacrificial wine of the divine min, but the other party did not accept the prayer post, but only approved a few words and asked the messenger to bring it back.

"Surrender or Die"

The words outlined by the red mud are like a talisman for the life of a powerful ghost, and Ji Chen, who is the sixth master of the Ghost King Lingliu, understands the attitude of the other party, this Blood Lion Sect is simply a madman.

Ji Chen, who was indecidable, sent the letter back to Lingxiao Sect, but before he received the receipt, he heard the shouts of killing outside the Ghost King Ridge.

Dressed in the four-grade cyan lion scorpion uniform, the blood lion sect led countless believers and soldiers to press the realm, and more than a dozen five-grade cloud tiger generals looked cold, and the spiritual clothes trained the spiritual power of this group of people, and a blue-black spirit tiger transformed by spiritual power stepped on the mountain gate of the Ghost King Ridge, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the five-clothed warriors all over the mountains were surrounded by spiritual light and protective bodies, like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

A certain Yunhu general standing beside the Blood Lion Sect was as imposing as a rainbow, and shouted towards the Ghost King Ridge: "Fengtian carrier, the Minshan Holy Sect Sect is here in person, and the Ghost King Ridge Grand Master will not come out quickly to listen to the announcement!"

The big boss of the Ghost King Ling, who had been holding back the fire for a long time, jumped up and said angrily: "Listen to your mother, a group of bastards who pretend to be ghosts, eat shit!"

In a big battle, after the Ghost King Ridge and the Wuyi Sect collapsed two mountain peaks and dropped thousands of corpses of warriors, the battle was stopped and repaired.

This inexplicable fight made the soldiers of the entire Ghost King Ridge aggrieved and forceful, and their morale was very low, but before they could recover their strength, the repaired Wuyi Sect came up the mountain again.

This time, the flames of war almost spread to the mountain gate of Ghost King Ridge, and thousands of corpses were left on both sides, and even the green mountains were dyed red.

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On the Lingxiao Sect, Ji Fu shared the information transmitted back from Minshan to Tang Luo with a grim face.

"Oh, this guy has a terrible personality. ”

Putting down the secret Jane, Tang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said: "No communication, no compromise, no concession, you must separate life and death, the members of the Wuyi Sect have a vision of preaching Minshan to support, I'm afraid the warriors of the Ghost King Ridge won't be able to support it for long, right?"

"Originally, I thought that the spiritual clothes of this Wuyi Sect were just a technique for transforming spiritual power to perform a combined attack, but I didn't want to have the effect of forming a formation!" Ji Futie blushed: "The rabble of the Wuyi Sect was originally vulnerable, but after having a fierce realm powerhouse like the Cloud Tiger Commander to control the spirit, it has almost reached the level of top transformation, and the spiritual power between the Cloud Tiger generals in the formation has been trained together, and the combined attack is ready to go, even if the strong people of the Martial Sect do not dare to lightly plunder its edge, they have fought twice, and the Ghost King Ridge has suffered heavy casualties!"

Tang Luo could see that this should be a test given by the Ji clan to Ji Chen and Ji Fu, so so far, he has not seen the other elders of the Ji clan, or other strong people in the sect, and even those behind Ji Chen have not made a move, and what can be called on them right now seems to be only the martial artists of the Ghost King Ridge lineage, as well as wind media intelligence.

In the end, it was once a holy land, and even the trial for the Holy Son was this kind of big battle involving two forces and tens of thousands of warriors, and nearly 10,000 people died in just this blink of an eye, which inevitably made people feel a little too stressed.

"It's not okay to go on like this, when is it a head to be beaten passively, at the moment, either let the strong rush into battle, or take the initiative to attack, passively wait, there will always be a day when the Ghost King Ridge will be breached, and once the Ghost King Ridge misses, the other forces in the mountain will naturally not dare to resist the Wuyi Sect again. Although the other party's seemingly unwise and reckless actions put themselves in a dangerous situation, if they succeed, they will be able to fight the throne, even if they fail, with the blood-forming ability of the Wuyi Sect, they will be able to make a comeback in a few days, and the Ghost King Ridge will still not be able to hold it at that time. ”

Tang Luo pointed to the location of the mountain gate of the Ghost King Ridge on the sand table, and exclaimed, "This Blood Lion Sect is a bit powerful!"