However, it was said that after Liu'er killed Yuan Hong, Wen Zhong and Jiang Ziya both had scruples, so they each collected their troops and returned to the camp, and Wen Zhong was reminded by Liu'er that after returning to the camp, he ordered people to prepare for it, so as to welcome many disciples of the Western Sect.

Not long after Wen Zhong returned to Qinglong Pass, he saw Maitreya, Yaoshi, and Chang'er rushing with hundreds of Western disciples.

Wen Zhong was overjoyed and hurriedly led the crowd to greet him. After seeing Maitreya and the others, Wen Zhong hurriedly saluted and said, "Senior nephew Wen Zhong, I have seen all my uncles. ”

Maitreya looked smiling, stepped forward to help Wen Zhong up, and said: "The master and nephew don't need to be polite, the master and nephew have assisted Yin Shang over the years, and their contribution to the promotion of my Western teachings is far greater than ours, so it is reasonable for the uncle and others to salute you." "After that, look at everyone and salute Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong hurriedly supported Maitreya and said, "Isn't it a torture and nephew to kill my uncle like this? ”

Maitreya smiled slightly, and did not force it.

At this time, Wen Zhong saw Shen Gongbao on the side, hurriedly walked over, waved his hand and said: "This time, I have been bothered to go to the West, and Poor Dao is here to thank you." ”

Shen Gongbao smiled: "Some small things, Taoist friends don't have to keep it in mind. At that moment, everyone was polite, and Wen Zhong welcomed Maitreya and the others into the pass.

After a while, Wen Zhong led everyone into the tent, and after everyone sat down, Maitreya first asked, "Master Wen, I don't know how the battle is now?"

Wen Zhong pondered for a moment, and said ashamedly: "At this time, the situation is not optimistic, it was okay before, with the help of Yuan Hong Daoyou and others, the disciple Yang Jian was defeated, which made our morale shocked, but then Yuan Hong Daoyou was killed by the six-eared Daoyou." Speaking of this, Wen Zhong glanced at Shen Gongbao slightly, only to see Shen Gongbao looking at himself without squinting, Wen Zhong continued: "After Yuan Hong Daoyou died, our morale was low, if it wasn't for the fact that your uncles happened to arrive, I am afraid that my nephew would not be able to hold on." ”

When Maitreya heard this, he lowered his head and began to think.

At this time, the pharmacist asked, "Who is this Yuan Hong?"

Wen Zhong replied: "Yuan Hong Daoyou was originally cultivating in Meishan, and when his nephew passed by Meishan, he appeased him, and wanted to recommend him to join my Western Sect, but unfortunately he was killed by Liu'er Daoyou. ”

The pharmacist frowned and said, "Do you know why those six ears killed Yuan Hong?"

Wen Zhong replied: "Listening to the words of the six eared Dao friends, Yuan Hong Daoyou has great cause and effect with him, but he is endless. ”

When the pharmacist heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper, obviously not believing what Liu'er said.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong said: "This matter is true of the master and nephew, after the six-eared Taoist friend killed Yuan Hong Daoyou, he beheaded the corpse and became a quasi-saint, thinking that the six-eared Taoist friend ended his own cause and effect, so he was able to behead the corpse." ”

When everyone heard this, they were slightly stunned, and then their faces showed a look of jealousy, and their hearts were even more sour.

"It would be nice if you cut the corpse yourself!" everyone couldn't help but think.

After hearing Wen Zhong's explanation, the pharmacist was a little jealous in his heart, but he still nodded slightly, and said, "In this way, what the six ears said is indeed true. As he spoke, the pharmacist turned to Shen Gongbao and asked, "I don't know if Shen Daoyou knows what cause and effect the six-eared Daoist friend has with that Yuan Hong?"

Shen Gongbao lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Fellow Daoists, forgive me, the poor Dao started late, although I have a good relationship with Senior Brother Liu'er, but I don't know about this matter. ”

The pharmacist glanced at Shen Gongbao and thought about it slightly, it is true, Shen Gongbao only entered the Tongtian Gate after the Great Tribulation of the Gods began, and his understanding of the immortals of the sect is also limited, besides, how can a person's cause and effect be easily said to others! At that moment, the pharmacist nodded and said: "Daoist friends don't have to be like this, how can we and other cultivators casually talk about our own cause and effect to others, it is reasonable for Daoists not to know, and the poor Dao is just a random question." ”

Shen Gongbao nodded, and said no more. But Shen Gongbao complained a little in his heart about Liu'er, and he did such a thing to make it difficult for him to step down, but thinking of Liu'er's beheading of the corpse because of this, he secretly thought to himself: "In this way, Senior Brother Liu'er really has a great cause and effect with that Yuan Hong, so he has to do it." Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao stopped complaining.

At the moment, Shen Gongbao thought for a moment, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then asked Wen Zhong: "Wen Daoyou, Poor Dao was afraid that the Qinglong Pass would be lost, so he persuaded Maitreya Daoyou and others to send people to help first, it is Yuhua Daoyou, I don't know why I didn't see Yuhua Daoyou at this time?" It turned out that Shen Gongbao had felt that there were many disciples in the Western Sect before, and he was afraid that Wudang Holy Mother and others would not be able to deal with it, so he persuaded Maitreya and others to send a few people to come before, but they planned to break the Western disciples one by one. But he never thought that Maitreya would only send Yu Hua alone, but it made Shen Gongbao's calculation fail.

At that moment, Wen Zhong listened to Shen Gongbao's words, his face was a little gloomy, and he said, "Before the poor road came, Uncle Yuhua had already fallen. ”

As soon as he heard Zhong's words, the disciples of the Western Sect were furious, even Maitreya, the pharmacist and others were also angry, you must know that although Yu Hua entered late, but his status was not low at all, with a supernatural power, Yu Hua was favored by the quasi-Ti Dao people, and was accepted as a personal disciple by him, and Yu Hua was also angry, and in just a few decades of cultivation, he had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and was deeply valued by the quasi-Ti Dao people, but now he is here, how does Maitreya and the others explain to the quasi-Ti Daoists?

At that moment, I saw Maitreya's face gloomy, and asked, "I don't know who killed my senior brother Yuhua?" and the other people were also angry, waiting for Wen Zhong to reply.

Wen Zhong first glanced at Shen Gongbao, his expression was slightly hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth, and said: "Uncle Yuhua arrived at this Qinglong Pass one step ahead of his nephew, when his nephew came, Uncle Yuhua had already fallen, and the specific situation was not known. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked in their hearts, it was actually a disciple of the sect, and everyone couldn't help but hesitate. The name of the Interception Sect is too loud, you must know that among the four sects of the Flood Desolation, there are more quasi-saints under the Interception Sect than the other three sects combined. Therefore, everyone is a little afraid of the interception of religion.

Suddenly, Maitreya smiled and asked Shen Gongbao, "I don't know what Shen Daoyou thinks about this?" Hearing Maitreya's words, everyone immediately thought that there was a sect disciple here, and then they all looked at Shen Gongbao, and several of them were even more angry.

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said: "Daoist friends also know that Poor Dao is also a disciple of the Interception Sect, and this matter involves the master and nephew of Poor Dao, so it is not good to say much about this matter. ”

Maitreya smiled and said: "Daoyou forgive your sins, Poor Dao is not deliberately for Poor Dao, but Poor Dao wants to know, if Poor Dao and others want to avenge Senior Brother Yuhua, I don't know which side of the Friends Gang?"

Seeing this, Shen Gongbao sneered in his heart, and at the moment, Shen Gongbao pretended to be a problem: "On the one hand, he is the nephew of the poor road, and on the other hand, he is the friend of the poor road, and the poor road is also extremely difficult." After a pause, Shen Gongbao continued: "In this way, the poor road can only ensure that the two do not help each other. After that, Shen Gongbao sighed again, pretending to be helpless, and Maitreya and the others were a little embarrassed. I have to say that Shen Gongbao is a natural actor, and after a performance, the Western Sect's favorability towards him has increased several times, and everyone who doubted him was ashamed.

At that moment, Maitreya said with some guilt: "Shen Daoyou is noble, and poor Dao is ashamed!"

Shen Gongbao waved his hand, and then pretended to be deep, which made everyone feel even more uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Maitreya diverted the topic and said to Wen Zhong: "Master Wen's nephew, you ordered someone to go to Naxiqi to deliver the war book, and agreed to do it tomorrow." After that, he looked around at the crowd: "Senior brothers, I will go to the meeting of the immortals for a while, how about it?" Maitreya deliberately did not mention the disciples of the sect, but he was afraid of stimulating Shen Gong Leopard, which shows that Shen Gong Leopard's performance was very successful.

When everyone heard this, they all shouted loudly, shouting that this should be good for the immortals.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong hurriedly said: "In this way, the nephew will go to the war letter." After that, Wen Zhong wrote a good battle letter in the tent, and then ordered someone to send it to the Xiqi camp.

After that, Wen Zhong said to Maitreya and the others: "You uncles have worked hard from afar, and it is better to go down and rest first, and it is better to have some spirit in the war." ”

Maitreya smiled: "Thank you for your kindness." ”

Wen Zhong hurriedly said: "All the uncles came to help the nephew, the nephew is grateful, and the nephew should arrange some small things. After that, he ordered Maitreya and the others to go down to rest.

When Maitreya and the others saw this, they got up one after another, said goodbye to Wen Zhong, and then went down with everyone to rest.

said that Jiang Ziya was relieved after learning that Liu'er had left.

It's a pity that before Jiang Ziya could breathe a sigh of relief, someone came to report: "Prime Minister, Wen Zhong sent someone to come and write a war letter." ”

When Jiang Ziya heard this, his brows furrowed, it stands to reason that Yuan Hong has fallen, and there should be no one with great powers on the Yin Shang side, how could he come to write a war book at this time? Jiang Ziya was puzzled in his heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya thought of the six ears who had just left, and said secretly: "Could it be that after the six ears left, they turned back to the Yin Shang camp?" Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya's face was a little ugly, if the six ears joined the Yin Shang side, then it would be difficult for them to do it, you must know that the six ears are now quasi-saints, although there are four quasi-saints on their own side, but the three of them are the senior sisters and brothers of the six ears. I don't think I will make a move, as for the Burning Lamp Daoist, Jiang Ziya has lost any hope for the Burning Lamp Daoist through these observations, and even began to doubt the intentions of the Burning Lamp Daoist. In this way, there is no one to deal with Liu'er at his own convenience, which makes Jiang Ziya a little head-turning.

At that moment, Jiang Ziya said helplessly: "Let him come in." ”

After a while, the guard led the messenger to the tent, and only listened to the man: "On the order of my master, I have come to deliver the war letter." With that, he presented the letter.

Jiang Ziya took the letter, opened it and looked at it, first stunned, then happy, and finally a little worried.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ziya said to the man: "You go back to your master, and I will definitely go to meet the battle." ”

The man got Jiang Ziya's reply, and he didn't stay, turned around and walked out of the big tent, and went to report to Wen Zhong.

After the man left, Jiang Ziya hurriedly ordered someone to invite the disciples of the Second Sect to intercept the second sect, and then sat alone in the big tent and thought quietly. Seeing this, Jiang Ziya was stunned at first, but he never thought that it was because of the arrival of the disciples of the Western Sect, Wen Zhongcai came to write a war book, and then saw that it was not because of the six ears, Jiang Ziya breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little worried, I don't know how the disciples of the Western Sect cultivate, and whether the people on his own side can cope with it.

Just as Jiang Ziya was thinking, all the disciples of the two sects had arrived.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya hurriedly got up to greet him, and after everyone sat down, Jiang Ziya said directly: "The Yin Shang side has sent a war letter, saying that the disciples of the Western Sect have arrived, and I am asked to wait for a battle tomorrow, I don't know what your fellow Daoists think?"

When the immortals heard this, they all frowned, but the Holy Mother and the others had already been reminded by the six ears, so they didn't have any expressions.

After a while, the lantern lighter asked, "I wonder how many people have come from the West?"

Jiang Ziya glanced at the person who lit the lamp and said, "None of these letters mentioned it, only that the name of its leader is Maitreya. ”

When the lantern man heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly thought about it. But Guangchengzi and others are very happy, the West teaches them to only be a little jealous of Sakyamuni, and the others are disdainful, so listening to Jiang Ziya's words, Sakyamuni is obviously not among them, then they have nothing to fear.

At that moment, Guang Chengzi stepped forward and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will go to meet the Western people for a while, and I can't send them to the god list easily, so that they can see the power of my teaching." After Guang Chengzi finished speaking, all the immortals of the Sect echoed him.

Jiang Ziya listened, but he glanced at Guang Chengzi and the others strangely, you must know that Guang Chengzi and others had boasted about Haikou many times before, but they were able to get things done, Jiang Ziya had lost confidence in his people, and at this time, after listening to Guang Chengzi boasting about Haikou again, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but think: "Will it be the same as the previous times?"

Guang Chengzi saw Jiang Ziya's strange expression, and after thinking about it, he knew Jiang Ziya's thoughts, his face turned slightly red, and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, don't worry, Senior Brother and the others will definitely make the Western Sect disciple look good this time." At this time, all the immortals also saw Jiang Ziya's thoughts, and the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others all looked at Guangchengzi and the others with mockery. To everyone's surprise, the people who lit the lamp didn't seem to have any reaction to this.

Our Lady of Wudang gave a deep look at the lantern burner, and a contemplative expression appeared on her face.

At the moment, Jiang Ziya listened to Guang Chengzi's words, and he didn't believe it in his heart, you must know that when Yuan Hong was announced, Guang Chengzi said this, but the result was the opposite, but Jiang Ziya was a disciple of the Sect after all, and finally said to Guang Chengzi and others: "In this way, you will have to work for your senior brothers." ”

Guang Chengzi and others were overjoyed, and secretly decided that they would fight a war, and if they didn't succeed, they would become benevolent.

Just when Guang Chengzi and the others secretly made up their minds, a voice sounded: "How can such a lively thing be without Poor Dao and the others?"

(To be continued)