"Sect Master Qi, there is a big ~ wave of hungry ghosts looking at Qingqiu Mountain, please instruct!" Qingqiu Mountain, the main hall of the Yuan Department of Yi Sect, a disciple of the Xingbu bowed down to report to the Sect Master of Yi Sect in front of the hall.

Tang Feng sat on the mink big pear blossom wooden chair, his sword eyebrows sank, he immediately stood up, and waved his hand confidently, "Okay, this sect master knows, you step back first, continue to monitor the whereabouts of the hungry ghosts, and report in time." ”

"Yes!"

The Xingbu disciple retreated from the main hall of the Yuan Ministry, and then there was an uproar among the disciples of Yi Zong who gathered in the main hall of the Yuan Ministry.

"Qianqiu Sword" Gu Jianhan took the lead in holding his fists and said: "Sect Master, let's fight!"

"Fight! You have to fight, and you have to beat hard!" Tang Feng said categorically.

This sentence was enough to make everyone present shut up and wait for Tang Feng to give orders.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use soldiers for a while.

Yi Zong's disciples have been fighting for too long, this battle will eventually start, and since Tang Feng has cultivated into an immortal body, he will naturally deal a heavy blow to the invading enemy.

Regardless of whether he is a 100,000 hungry ghost or a 100,000 Yama, since this battle is unavoidable, there is only one duel between the male and the female.

In the entire main hall of the Yuan Ministry, all the young talents, their blood is already boiling, and they are already gearing up, as long as Tang Feng, the young sect master, gives an order, even if they are crushed, they will only rush forward, and they will never take a step back.

Drunken Jun raised his head and poured a sip of spirits, and laughed out loud, "Okay, great, you can finally let go of your fists and kicks and have a big fight." ”

Tang Feng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Fight, we will have to fight in the future." From now on, the Demon Dao will no longer be able to control our fury, and even if we only have one soldier left, we will fight bloodily to the end!"

"Good!"

A resounding response from Hengyu. The anticipation of a big war on these faces was far more fervent than the fear of casualties from battle.

Fighting is bound to bring casualties.

This is an inescapable fact, and some people would rather shed their blood in battle than fight to the end. Instead, some prefer to retract their heads into their stomachs. He is also willing to be a turtle.

"We have no choice, today since 100,000 hungry ghosts have invaded my Qingqiu Mountain, we have to let them have no return. Then, after defeating this one, I will go all out to train the people of our sect, two years later. Let's ascend to heaven together, embark on the path of immortals, exhaust the nine heavens, and punish demons and evils!"

Tang Feng changed his previous gloom at this time, and his morale rose in an instant, they never expected that Tang Feng would be so active in arousing his enthusiasm for fighting. I also strongly advocate fighting.

A group of hot-blooded young people such as Desolate Descendant, Yue Hanxu, and Shuanggehu couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, and they had already cheered.

For the battle, they did not have a trace of fear, but more of expectation.

"Gu Jianhan!" Tang Feng began to give orders, and shouted loudly.

"In!" Gu Jian Han came out in response, holding the dazzling Qianqiu Sword. Like a general on an expedition, a pair of cold eyes revealed a sense of anger and murder.

"You lead the disciples of the Yuan Division, cut in from the east, ambush them, and once 100,000 hungry ghosts sneak in, kill them!"

"Yes!" Gu Jianhan retreated, and then beckoned, "Yuanbu disciple, follow me!"

"Good!"

An order, Yuan disciple. All followed Gu Jianhan and left.

"Drunken King!" Tang Feng continued to shout.

"In!"

"You lead the disciples of the Rite Department to lurk from the west, and wait for 100,000 hungry ghosts to enter Qingqiu Mountain, and there will be no mercy for killing!"

"Yes!"

The drunken monarch led the disciples of the ritual department out of the main hall of the Yuan Department and went to ambush.

"Long Tingyu!"

"In!"

"You led the disciples of the Cai Department to ambush from the north. Kill 100,000 hungry ghosts. ”

"Yes!"

"Yao Shenwu!"

"In!"

"You led the disciples of the Elephant Division, cut in from the south, and struck 100,000 hungry ghosts. ”

"Yes!"

"Descent!"

"In!"

"You lead the disciples of the Xingbu to lurk and kill 100,000 hungry ghosts from the northeast!"

"Yes!"

"Yue Hanxu!"

"In!"

"You lead the disciples of the Hebu to kill 100,000 hungry ghosts from the southwest, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!"

"Shuangge Hu!"

"In!"

"You lead the disciples of the Star Division, from the northwest, to kill 100,000 hungry ghosts!"

"Yes!"

"Uncle Qi, Uncle Luo, Uncle Miao, Uncle Luo, Uncle Xia, Uncle Buddha, Uncle Yue, the seven of you, lead the disciples of the hexagram department to ambush 100,000 hungry ghosts from the southeast. ”

"Yes!"

The seven previous heads of each ministry responded and replied loudly, after the previous incident of the sword mound, these seven seniors have already followed Tang Feng, a junior teenager, convincingly.

It can be said that up to now, Yi Zong has truly achieved the situation of working together from top to bottom, hating the same enemy, and fighting with one heart and one mind.

This is also thanks to Tang Feng's deep understanding of righteousness, which makes these heads who have their own ghosts willing to follow.

After Tang Feng waited for the seven heads to leave, in the main hall of the Yuan Ministry, only Chu Yu, Tang Yan and all the palace disciples remained, and Ziyan had of course followed the drunken monarch down the mountain to ambush first.

"Brother Feng, what should we do with the rest?" Chu Yu glanced around at the people present.

Tang Feng glanced at Chu Yu and Tang Yan, and said in a low voice: "Yu'er, sister, my father and mother will be handed over to you to protect, you must protect your father's safety, understand?"

"This ...... Brother Feng, I'll go with you to deal with 100,000 hungry ghosts!" Chu Yu said resolutely.

Tang Feng's sword eyebrows condensed, "No, 100,000 hungry ghosts, it is definitely not a devil, you and your sister must ensure the safety of your father and mother." ”

Tang Yan pondered for a moment, and said with some concern: "Brother, can we really deal with these 100,000 hungry ghosts?"

"You can only ambush and deal with it in all directions, sister, we have seen the power of hungry ghosts, you must protect the safety of your father and mother!" Tang Feng instructed again.

Tang Yan and Chu Yu had no choice but to nod, "Well, you can rest assured, Daddy and Mother will leave it to us." ”

Tang Feng was a little dignified in his heart, although mobilizing all the Yi Sect's forces to deal with 100,000 hungry ghosts could be regarded as a well-thought-out plan, but in the depths of his heart, there were always some worries.

"Ninth Senior Brother, be careful!" At this time, Mu Furong, who was standing aside and silent, instructed.

Tang Feng seemed to have remembered something, could it be that he had forgotten Mu Furong? Therefore, he nodded, and then said to Tang Yan and Chu Yu: "Also, sister, Yu'er, you bring the seventh senior sister with you to protect her safety together." ”

"Okay, no problem!"

Tang Feng seemed to feel a lot more relaxed in his heart, stood up, waved at the palace disciples, and shouted loudly: "Palace disciples, follow me, face 100,000 hungry ghosts head-on, go!"

"Yes!" All the palace disciples followed Tang Feng out of the gate of the main hall of the Yuan department.

Walking to the door, Chu Yu had tears in his eyes and shouted: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

Tang Feng smiled relievedly, nodded, and left.

Chu Yu felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he actually rolled the tears in his eyes.

Mu Furong comforted: "Little junior sister, don't worry, the ninth junior brother is now a cultivator, dealing with hungry ghosts, it's okay!"

"Yes, sister-in-law, don't worry too much about my brother, let's go, let's go back to the wooden house!" Tang Yan also comforted.

Chu Yu sighed: "I don't know why, I always feel panicked, tightly blocked, I feel that this is the last time with Brother Feng." ”

Mu Furong and Tang Yan were all taken aback, and hurriedly persuaded: "Sister-in-law, don't worry too much, it's okay!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian to read. )9