To live or to die?

Maybe the disciples of Tingchao Pavilion have already made a decision in their hearts, and how many of the people who are still left now are afraid of death?

The formation to guard the mountain gate has been structured, and all that remains is to invest a large number of spirit stones to promote the operation of the formation, and the disciples of the Listening Tide Pavilion have their backs to the formation and fight with the Heavenly Domain!

As for the departure of the mouth of the Heavenly Domain, where can they flee to? The Nine Clans have all annexed various forces, and the world is so big, where can it be accommodated?

And the departure of Tianyu's mouth will really be so simple? If you want to leave safely, you must first give up resistance, and the little family wealth of the monks will also be looted.

There is no escape, only a battle!

Listening to the Tide Pavilion's only True Realm master, he had also flown out of the formation and fought with the leaders of the Heavenly Domain.

The sword guards of the Heavenly Domain also formed a sword formation and launched a brazen attack on the formation.

"Kill!"

A rush of killing came out of the sword-wielding guard's mouth, and thousands of different shouts converged into a uniform scream.

It's like a giant, roaring in the sky, and a huge wave of sound soars into the sky, as if it is about to shake away the flowing clouds in the sky!

The monks of the Listening Tide Pavilion in the formation were all pale, and they were also frightened by this scene.

The sword guards in the Heavenly Domain are different from the monk arrays in the Holy Spirit Valley, there is no method link, but the sword formations composed of sword guards are superimposed on each other.

Once the sword array is formed, the power is far greater than that of the monks of the same realm! Dao Dao sword light slammed on the magic array, and there was a roar from the formation, and the earth was trembling slightly!

Listening to the pale face of a monk in the Chao Pavilion shouted: "I will not surrender to death, I would rather die than be a puppet of the Slut Domain." ”

The monks who listened to the Chao Pavilion may have known the end, they are a small force, and they can't stop the offensive of the Heavenly Domain at all, and these imposing words don't have any heroic spirit at all, and they are full of tragedy and grandeur of dying generously.

The slut domain is another name for the heavenly domain, because most of the supernatural powers of the heavenly domain are released by relying on the long sword in the hand as a carrier, and the department responsible for the battle in the heavenly domain is also called the sword holding hall, and those who belong to the sword holding hall are called the sword guards.

The general disputes in the Heavenly Domain are all acted by the Sword Guarding Hall, and there must be a large number of sword guards armed with swords, so the Heavenly Sword Guards are also contemptuously called "Sword People", and the Heavenly Domain is the "Sword Man Domain".

If it was a normal time, the monks who listened to the Chao Pavilion would at most laugh privately at the Heavenly Domain, and they would never dare to say such a contemptuous name in front of the Heavenly Domain's sword guard.

Today is the last moment, and I can't care so much, in front of the Heavenly Sword Guard, I said such a contemptuous name.

A murderous shout sounded from the mouth of the sword-wielding guard, and the figures of the sword-wielding guard fell from the sky.

Yin Gao's pedestrians within the formation were stupid: Didn't they say that they only needed to transport supplies? Why was it that in the blink of an eye, they were surrounded by the sword guards of the Heavenly Domain? How could they get out?

Yin Gaoxing looked at Bai Fang with both eyes, his eyes were full of resentment, and he said faintly: "Bai Shrimp, this is the security mission in your mouth?

Bai Fang was also in a cold sweat, he never expected these sword guards to act so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had already surrounded the mountain gate of Tingchao Pavilion.

If it is said that the monks of Tingchao Pavilion have broken through the mountain gate, and there is still a glimmer of life, then they, the hermits of the Night Shadow Villa, if they fall into the hands of the Nine Clans, there is a high probability that they will be a dead word!

He Jianzhi's face that has not changed for 10,000 years is also a rare leak of a trace of bitterness, and thousands of horses gallop through his heart, but he can't turn it into words and greet Bai Fang.

Bai Fang forced himself to calm down, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "My generation of monks, you should regard death as home, what is there to fear from death? Don't lose my backbone!"

Yin Gaoxing dismissed: "Backbone? Come on! Who are you fooling with this set? What about playing chicken soup for the soul! What about brainwashing?

If you are dead, you are really dead, there is nothing left, what is the use of having backbone? What is the use of leaving a good reputation?

At this moment, Yin Gaoxing had already retreated, always paying attention to his surroundings, and once he had the opportunity, he would definitely flee from this bloody battlefield immediately.

He is a monk in the late stage of the Stealing Realm, he has not even reached the Yuan Realm, and he can't even fly in the most basic sky, once he is put into the battlefield, he will definitely be ground into minced meat immediately!

Yin Gaoxing quietly pulled He Jianzhi aside and said quietly: "I'll slip away when I find an opportunity!"

He Jianzhi looked at him deeply, and then nodded deeply.

The boulder that pressed on Yin Gaoxing's heart fell to the ground, and he was afraid that He Jianzhi would be a dumb second stunned, living in an environment where righteousness was at the head, and he was convinced of the set of loyalty, propriety, and righteousness, and did something that sacrificed his life for righteousness.

Yin Gaoxing does not look down on those warriors who sacrifice their lives to die, on the contrary, he respects this kind of person who has no hesitation for his beliefs.

It's just that he won't be that kind of person, or he won't do such stupid things for the sake of people he doesn't know!

He left behind a good name of his own, which has been passed down through the ages, and the world has praised it, and in the end, it is only his relatives and friends who will suffer. Worthy of the people of the world, but sorry for the people around him......

Obviously, Yin Gaoxing and He Jianzhi are not this kind of people, perhaps they both think that Tingchaoge, who they don't know each other, is not worth fighting for their lives.

The two of them retreated, but the monks who listened to the Chao Pavilion were all dignified, and they were in a hurry!

One by one, they all walked to the top of the mountain, and the top of the mountain was the main hall of the sect of Tingchao Pavilion, and outside the hall there was a martial arts field covering an area of hundreds of zhang.

The martial arts arena was densely packed with monks.

Although the Listening Chao Pavilion is a small force for the Nine Clans, it is already a big force for idle casual cultivators, and the powerhouses of the True Realm are in charge, second only to those forces who have a peep into the Heaven Realm.

If you want to divide the hierarchy clearly, the Nine Clans are a super-first-line force, a behemoth above Cangze.

The power of having a master of the Heaven Realm is the basic requirement of the first-line big forces, and the basic requirement of the second-line is to know the true realm.

Of course, the grading of power will not only rely on personal cultivation, but will also be judged from the sphere of influence, the industries under control, the qualifications of the monks under his command, and so on.

For example, some forces control extremely unique industries, but the highest cultivation monk is not in the Heavenly Realm, but he is still among the first-line forces.

This kind of force, without the support of the Great Monk, can survive in the front-line forces, and it often relies on the Great Forces, or has a formation comparable to the Great Monk.

Tingchao Pavilion does not have any unique industries, and the comprehensive strength in other aspects is not so strong, and it is also relying on the strong people of the True Realm to rank in the second-tier sphere of influence.

Relying on the name of a monk in the realm of knowing the truth, he has attracted countless scattered cultivators who want to take refuge in the power, and he was once a force that was in the limelight.

As the Jiu Clan's paper spread all over the world, those scattered cultivators who came from the wind have now also heard the wind. The once crowded Tingchao Pavilion is now a crowd, leaving a deserted place.

Although the sparrow is small, this small force that can almost be ignored by the Jiu clan is also divided into various departments.

In the past, the monks of each department had a clear division of labor, and if they did not belong to law enforcement, the department in charge of combat would never carry a weapon with them.

Today, the departments of alchemy, casting, medicine gathering, trading, etc., all have all kinds of weapons.

The text has spread all over the world, and the heavenly realm is pressing step by step, and those monks who do not have a strong sense of identity with Tingchao Pavilion and cherish their lives like gold have already been scattered, and almost all of them are dead friends, ready to work hard!

There were many people standing on the high platform, and one of them stood up, the old man was dressed in a dark brown robe, and the whole person was wrapped in a wide robe, and five locks of silver-white long beard hung down from the sideburns on both sides, the sides of the philtrum, and the chin.

The breeze blew gently, blowing the robe bulging, the old man cleared his throat, and said loudly: "I heard that the Chao Pavilion is only more than a hundred years old, and everyone here, I'm afraid that some of you have been in the column since the establishment of the Tingchao Pavilion. ”

"And now that it's a troubled time, I can't escape this catastrophe when I hear the tide pavilion!"

"Those monks who came when the Tingchao Pavilion was at its peak are now long gone, leaving only you to live and die with the Tingchao Pavilion!"

"We monks are supposed to pursue the Great Dao, seek a higher realm, and explore the unknown, so in order to survive, they left the Tingchao Pavilion, which is understandable!"

"All of you here, if anyone else wants to leave, I, a bad old man, will never stop it, and I won't blame you!"

After speaking, he bowed deeply to the monks in the audience, and then said in a trembling voice: "I, bad old man, thank you for not giving up, and for spending more than a hundred years with each other hand in hand!

"If you want to leave, the old man will part ways with you! I wish you all Taoist friends in advance, success in cultivation, and your wish come true!"

As a monk, I already have different thoughts, as the old man said, some to seek the avenue, and some to explore the unknown.

And this old man was so simply to let the monks leave, he did not forcibly bind these monks to the Listening Tide Pavilion, but directly disbanded the Listening Tide Pavilion that had condensed a hundred years of hard work.

It seems that he is a man who takes and puts down, and after saying it, he is very free and easy, although he is already dying, but he can't help but make people admire!

After saying this, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was talking about it.

Yin Gaoxing was even more moved: This is a good opportunity to leave!

But he still forced down the thoughts in his heart.

Who knows if this bad old man has a ghost in his heart and plays a good show, if anyone dares to really leave, he will kill the first bird and make an example of the monkey!

After all, on the battlefield, only by killing the deserters who escaped from the battle can the remaining soldiers be forced, and there is no way to retreat, only to fight to the death!

Ci is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of wealth, this is Yin Gaoxing's profound experience of reading history books, and the smart general knows that only by breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, there is no way to retreat, can the remaining soldiers move forward bravely!

But Yin Gaoxing was obviously suspicious, this old man really wanted to let these disciples live, he knew that Tingchao Pavilion could not resist the giant hand of the Heavenly Domain at all, rather than burying their lives, it was better to let them go and seek a chance of life.

Yin Gaoxing didn't dare to be the first bird, but the monk who listened to the Chao Pavilion had different thoughts from Yin Gaoxing in his heart.