Chapter 222: Empty Enlightenment (Part II)
"Huh. ”
Aomine took charge of the teaching, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled.
He chuckled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Destiny?"
"Yu Cheng. ”
"You would believe that?"
"Sure enough, your heart is already in turmoil. ”
Aomine raised his right hand and waved his wide sleeve lightly.
A white light rushed out of the old man's sleeve, and a sword hovered in front of the old man.
Brown hilt, purple blade.
The sword is three meters long and half an inch wide.
"People are different, hearts are different. ”
"Yu Cheng, you know, I'm different from you. ”
"I've always believed that everyone in the world has their own numerology. ”
"I have always believed that the so-called destiny is in my hands. ”
"I've always believed that I am the man of destiny. ”
"This time, exorcism. ”
"On the top of Qingfeng, I will take away ninety-seven Void Realm cultivators, and the remaining twenty Void Realm cultivators will be led by you. ”
"Yu Cheng, during the period of guarding the mountain gate, I only hope that you can practice carefully and straighten out your mental obstacles. ”
Aomine opened his mouth and let out a long sigh.
"In the coming day, if I can't get the way, after I fall. ”
"Qingfeng's burden, only you can carry it. ”
Qingfeng pursed his mouth slightly, and there was a "crackling" sound in his slender body.
Since he became the head teacher, the old man has never stepped out of Qingfeng, let alone touched anyone else.
At this time, it was the first time in more than a hundred years that the old man had used a flying sword.
The brilliant purple color enveloped the old man's body.
Let that emaciated body. Like a clear glass amber, it reveals incomparable sparkling and dazzling.
"Boom!"
A loud bang came from the body of the Qingfeng Sect Leader.
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the air and the earth tremble.
The wind that swept in all directions centered on the old man's body.
Countless purple flames passed through the old man's body, floating on the surface of the old man's body.
The old man flew into the sky, his feet landing on the purple sword.
At the same time, in the endless mountain range, ninety-seven Void Realm cultivators all flew to their respective natal weapons.
These ritual instruments. Most of them are swords.
Aomine stood steadily on the flying sword, with a satisfied look on his face.
The horns of his black robe spread out with the wind.
He turned around and lowered his head to look at Yu Cheng.
Facing Qingfeng's gaze, Yu Cheng arched his hands and bowed respectfully.
Sect Leader Qingfeng nodded at Yu Cheng and smiled.
The next moment, Aomine's Sect Leader turned into a beam of purple flames and rushed towards the cyan wall of light that blocked the rain.
At the same time. Ninety-seven Void Realm cultivators drove ninety-seven magic weapons, followed the Qingfeng Sect that turned into purple flames, and rushed out of the cyan wall of light. Rushed into the dense rain.
As time passed, the clouds covering the sky became thinner.
And the rain that fell in the Western Wilderness has long been gone.
Fire. In such rain, no matter what, it can't burn.
So. In the ruined township, it is impossible to hide the traces of destruction.
Blood, floating on the water, stained the broken wood red.
Yougen stood in front of the ruined township, beside him was Yu Ruo, who was riding a black dragon.
"This is already, the fifth. ”
Yu Ruo's face was expressionless, and the pupils in his eyes moved slightly.
He reached out and stroked the loose sideburns on the black horse's neck.
"Chief. ”
"We still don't have enough food. ”
Hearing this, Yougen pursed his lips slightly.
In the two eye holes on the tiger mask, two golden rays of light appeared.
"If you don't have enough food, then keep killing. ”
"You don't have to stop until you encounter the enemy. ”
"Also, keep some alive and give orders. ”
"If any town is willing to give out food, our army can not kill it, but I want them to store all the food. ”
Hearing this, Yu Ruo pulled the corners of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Chief, if you do this, the number of outcasts in the team will definitely increase. ”
Hearing this, Yougen smiled.
He looked up with a smile on his face and stared straight at the uninterrupted rainstorm.
"The more, the better. ”
"The more we have, the better our odds are. ”
"The more we have, the fewer we will die. ”
Hearing this, Yu Ruo frowned slightly, and his face was puzzled.
He looked down and pondered for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
"Chief. ”
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"Can I tell my subordinates?"
Hearing this, Yougen pursed his mouth slightly, and his eyes moved slightly behind the tiger mask's eyes.
He lowered his head slightly, looking straight ahead.
"Listen to the military orders. ”
"Yu Ruo. ”
Hearing this, Yu Ruo bowed slightly and said, "Obey." ”
White Sands.
On the banks of the moat surrounding the county seat, Chen Zhe pulled the reins and calmed the restless mount.
It was a red horse, and the horse's mouth was foaming at the mouth.
Chen Zhe injected Gangyuan into the horse's body to relieve the horse's fatigue.
After a long time, when the white foam no longer gushed out of the horse's mouth, Chen Zhefang turned over and jumped off the horse.
"General. ”
An old soldier wearing black plate armor with a wrinkled face walked to Chen Zhe's side with an uneasy face.
"Do you want to enter the county?"
Hearing this, Chen Zhe's face was slightly condensed, and his brows frowned slightly.
He opened his mouth, but it was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
"Go in?"
"Is it still necessary?"
"The strong men of the county are dead. ”
"The rest of us wish I had died early. ”
"Even if the women, children, old and weak dare not say much because of the oppression of power, the eyes that are overflowing with resentment from the heart cannot be concealed no matter what. ”
"The hearts of men have long been dispersed. ”
"Is there any point in bringing troops into the county now?"
"I'm afraid, when the war is together, there will be no fewer people in Baisha County, which seems to be safe, who are willing to do their own thing. ”
Hearing this, the old man's face showed a bitter face, and his face was like a deep line carved by a knife and axe, and he was tightly squeezed together.
"General. ”
"Although the war in our county is unfavorable, the Chen family has been in control of Baisha County for 400 years, and it has a profound heritage. ”
"The citizens of Baisha County, blessed by the Chen family, have not had a war disaster for 400 years, and they all admire the blessing of the Chen family. ”
"Besides, how can there be immortals in war?"
"Although the old county lord was unfortunately killed, the general is still there, and the Chen family is still there. ”
"Even if we and other Xiaomin lose their relatives and are full of grief, we will never be angry with the general. ”
"Please rest assured that the general will enter the city, the little old man is willing to go to the city for the general first, and let the county people prepare everything for the general. ”
Hearing this, Chen Zhe was silent for a moment, his eyes moving slightly.
He took a long breath and grimaced.
"I still can't go in. ”
"I, I have my considerations. ”
"Most of the people of Baisha County have never doubted the loyalty of the Chen family. ”
"In the great battle in the Grass Cloud Domain, the strength of the counties has been greatly damaged. ”
"And I, Baisha County, have the biggest losses. ”
"But the soldiers and horses of the counties are coming, and I must be careful with every step I take. ”
"Baisha County City, it seems to be strong. ”
"But I have too few soldiers in my hands to defend against them. ”
"I can't keep Baisha County, the only soldier now, in a city buried in crisis. (To be continued......)
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