Chapter 225: Canglong City
Ye Jiwen said: "It seems that it was indeed done by the Golden Daomen, but I didn't expect that the Golden Daomen even calculated our allies." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it seems that this time, we are really in trouble. ”
At this time, a voice came into the ears of everyone present: "Don't worry, take people directly to the Golden Dao Gate." ”
"It's Elder Taishang!"
"It's Uncle Shi!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and with the presence of Elder Taishang, the Dinghai God Needle, everyone felt that they had the backbone.
Ye Jiwen ordered: "All assemble, target: Golden Knife Gate, go!"
In an instant, all the inner disciples rose into the air and flew down the mountain. Zeng Yingjun and Zhou Zheng stayed together, and also flew down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there were already thousands of disciples below the innate level waiting. Zeng Yingjun found that the lowest of their strength was top masters, and the most were grandmaster-level. Such a power is unimaginable in the Great Xia Kingdom, but here, it is actually just a cannon fodder-like existence.
"Let's go!"
With Ye Jiwen's order, all the disciples below were led by the elders, and they used light skills to follow the sect master and flew towards the Golden Sword Gate.
Zeng Yingjun looked around and saw Ye Qingwu, who was following Ye Jiwen at this time. And Ye Jiwen and Elder Sun of the Imperial Spirit Gate took the lead in flying ahead, they were not fast, and they were afraid that the disciples below would not be able to keep up.
It's just that I can't find Ji Jian's figure, and I don't know if he is following the team. Zeng Yingjun thought about it, and was not in the mood to laugh with Zhou Zheng. The atmosphere at this time is relatively heavy, and no one knows that the people who went out this time, those who can come back alive, are relatively depressed.
Even Zhou Zheng, who is usually heartless, tightened his face at this time and said nothing.
Suddenly, Zhou Zheng said to Zeng Yingjun: "Brother Zeng, if I can't come back this time, can you do me a favor?"
"Brother Zhou doesn't need to be so pessimistic, we may not die. Zeng Yingjun frowned and comforted.
Zhou Zheng smiled bitterly: "Brother Zeng doesn't know the cruelty of the sect war, if it's okay with Wendou, the casualties are not big." If it is a martial fight, it is a group battle, and the casualties are extremely tragic. ”
"Wen Dou, Wu Dou?" Zeng Yingjun asked curiously.
Zhou Zheng organized the language and said: "Wendou is a good saying, but in fact, it also wants to see blood. There are two kinds of Wendou: one is that each of the two parties selects one or several disciples of the same realm to fight, and the winner is divided. There is also a kind of literary competition, which is also a competition between disciples of the same realm, and the two sides compete in the form of a challenge in the ring, and if no one challenges them in the end, they will win. But no matter how strong the strength is, it can't stand the wheel war!"
Zeng Yingjun asked, "What about martial arts?"
"Martial arts are even more brutal. Zhou Zheng said: "If one side does not admit defeat, it will fight to the end." And even if you admit defeat, it depends on whether the side that has the upper hand agrees. Generally, such a battle, except for a few disciples who escaped, basically ended with one side being wiped out. ”
"So tragic?" Zeng Yingjun asked: "Is it true that one side finds out that it is not an opponent, and has to fight to the end?" If it is really not an opponent, it should be forbearance, and it is okay to leave for the time being. When his strength comes up, it would be good to take the territory back. ”
"It depends on the situation," Zhou Zheng continued to explain: "Some sects have enmity, of course, they don't give their opponents a chance to surrender." Some people are worried that the other party will kill again when their strength is strong in the future, so they simply try to damage their own strength and keep the other party; some want to annex others, but if others do not agree, they become angry and destroy the other party..... Anyway, if there is a martial fight between sects, almost all of them will never die. ”
Zeng Yingjun was also a little embarrassed when he heard this. Although the strength of the martial artists here is higher than that of the Great Xia Kingdom, it is too dangerous and cruel. He now wanted to go back to the Great Xia Kingdom more and more, where, with his current strength, he could live to old age without worry. But since he was chased and killed in the sea, he has been involuntarily, and he has no chance to run if he wants to. One accident after another, he couldn't get out.
At this time, Zhou Zheng said again: "Brother Zeng, do you agree to what I just said, if I die, help me do something." ”
"Brother Zhou, you can tell me what it is, what can be done, I will never refuse. But you have to work hard to live, your own wishes, and do your best. Because I may not survive to the end, maybe you will live, but I will die?" Zeng Yingjun said.
"If I can live, I don't want to die. I've always felt very accurate, and I'm a little distracted when I go this time, so I know I'm going to be lucky this time. And I feel that Brother Zeng, you have great luck and will not be in danger of your life. ”
"Brother Zhou is really good at laughing, what kind of luck do I have? If I really have any luck, you are my friend, you will definitely be able to touch my light and turn evil into good fortune." Zeng Yingjun said with a smile.
Zhou Zheng also smiled, his mood relaxed a lot, and then he said, "Okay, let's get down to business." I am the young master of the Shenwu Kingdom Jinzhou, Lihuo City, and the Zhou family. In the past, my parents promised me a family affair, and I wanted to break through to the innate golden pill and marry her. If I can't come back, you can help me tell my fiancée, so that she doesn't have to wait for me, find a good family, and get married!"
Zeng Yingjun was stunned, this guy is still a lover! But Zeng Yingjun really didn't want to do such a thing. So he said: "Brother Zhou, you are not young anymore, and your fiancée can wait until now, which shows that her feelings for you are still very deep." You'd better find a way to live, if you have any mistakes, how can you be worthy of your fiancée? And if your fiancée wants to be martyred or something, I can't stop it!"
"This ......." Zhou Zheng was silent, obviously his fiancée's personality was indeed relatively strong. In the end, he sighed and said, "Okay, I'm trying to live!"
Zeng Yingjun smiled, if people have a strong desire to survive, they can often burst out with great potential. Sometimes, this desire to survive can create many miracles.
After that, there was no word all the way, and the group flew for four or five hours, and it was in the afternoon.
At this time, Zhou Zheng said: "It's time to Canglong City!"
Sure enough, Ye Jiwen said: "Advance to the city to rest and recover, and then we will go to the Golden Dao Gate." ”
"Yes!"
All the people of Yukong were missing, and they walked towards Canglong City on foot with the outer disciples.
The defenders of Canglong City all looked nervous when they saw thousands of people coming. Most of these were ordinary soldiers, and they didn't even dare to collect the entrance fee to the city, so they directly let the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect enter the city.
In the city, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also has a large courtyard. But it's not enough to accommodate thousands of people. So everyone sat down cross-legged directly at the outer gate of the courtyard of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, meditated and recovered, while Ye Jiwen took Elder Sun of the Imperial Spirit Gate, the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and others and Ye Qingwu to the compound.
Zeng Yingjun was also about to sit down on the spot to rest, but he heard Ye Jiwen send a voice to him and say, "Zeng Shaoxia also come in!"
Zeng Yingjun didn't refuse, and walked in directly with the elders.
After entering the living room of the inner courtyard, Zeng Yingjun found that Ji Jian was already sitting on the main seat. If he hadn't heard his voice before leaving, Zeng Yingjun would have thought that this old man had set off ahead of schedule. It seems that the real person in the out-of-body realm is awesome, and Zeng Yingjun didn't even notice how to set off.
Ye Jiwen and the elders hurriedly saluted: "See Uncle Shizu." ”
When Ji Jian saw everyone coming, he waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, I have already looked for someone from the Golden Sword Gate." The old guy from their sect will come over in person in the evening and talk to me in detail about the cultural fight or the martial fight, so you can recharge your energy for the time being! Whether it is the civil fight or the martial arts fight, you have to wait until tomorrow. So in addition to Elder Sun of the Imperial Spirit Gate, there are also Ji Wen, Qingwu, and Zeng Shaoxia, and the rest of them should retreat first. ”
"Yes!" the elders agreed, and they all retreated.
At this time, Ji Jian looked at Sun Yan again and said, "Elder Sun, no matter what, this time we in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect still want to thank you for the Imperial Spirit Sect. If we lose the battle this time, we can't blame you. ”
Sun Yan said: "This time, our Imperial Spirit Gate failed to help with all its might, and the younger generations also felt ashamed. If you want to fight this time, I swear to live and die with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"