Chapter 903

In the past, after Lin Chongyang returned from the fairy land, because he had some professional questions to ask his friends, he needed to go to the southern region for a trip to Tianxiayipin, and he heard the news when he passed the border between Central and South China.

The war between Daozhen's lineage and the Tianqiang people will finally happen.

He can guess those calculations without looking at them, they are too low-level, so low-level that he doesn't bother to intervene.

For a little power, he can wantonly persecute his fellow sects, and even sit back and watch the sect split and collapse, causing numerous deaths and injuries to the sect members;
For a little profit, a hobby of collecting famous treasures from all over the world, planning the treasures of the clan, and even managed another layer of identity for himself as a white glove.

In this war, some people want to accumulate merits from it, and some want to clean up competitors and wait for an opportunity to rise to the top, but these are not the source of war disasters.

The source is the martial art called Wahuangjing Linggong.

Yunhai Xianmen has long been buried in history, and the soul who practiced this martial arts has no background, so it is normal to be targeted by others.

This factor does not account for much, but it has played a huge role. Otherwise, no one would stir up the situation and intensify the conflict.

After hearing the news, Xie Tianlai will inevitably make some targeted arrangements, and corresponding sacrifices will inevitably occur in the process. It's fine if you don't know about such things, and there is no reason to turn a blind eye when you encounter them.

His backhand was a flying letter, which was sent directly to Wenfeng Valley.

As for Lin Chongyang himself, of course he will continue to go south, he believes that with Zonghengzi's ability, it is more than enough to handle the matter properly.

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The hinterland of the Tianqiang people.

It was just a few short conversations, and it developed from Daozhen's internal affairs to Daozhen's declaration of war on Wenfenggu. The change of the situation made the palms of the most responsible hero who came here alone sweat.

Daozhen's background is not bad if you hit Tianqiang people, but if you hit Wenfenggu, your brain is really muddled, and you don't know how to write dead characters.

The southern branch of the Confucian saint Mingde, personally passed by the Sword Emperor, is the head. If the war starts today, he is almost sure that tonight, the Taoist sect will first solve the Daozhen branch first, and give others an explanation.

"It turned out that the head of Zonghengzi was in front of him, Daozhen's lineage, the most heroic faux pas."

The most ungrateful hero withdrew his hand, then bowed his body, and bowed his head to the head of the line as an ordinary Taoist, is it ashamed?No shame.

Not to mention him, even if it was Ge Xianchuan who came today.

This action is not only not shameful, but also killed a possible war disaster in the cradle, which can be described as a great achievement.

"Heh, before being arrogant and then being respectful, thinking about it makes people laugh."

Zonghengzi smiled contemptuously, and turned his gaze to the distant battlefield. It can be seen that he himself does not appreciate this, let alone think about whether to ease the conflict with the other party.

After all, when this matter has a result, it is still unknown whether Daozhen's lineage will exist, and even if it exists, it will be interrupted by life and death.

The most important thing is that at the moment when he guessed the inside story, he really looked down on the behavior of these people. Originally, he thought that Xuehai Wuya was already fighting fiercely, but he didn't expect that there was someone even more outrageous than Xuehai. .

"If the head has nothing else to do, please allow me to leave first."

The most negative hero who knew he was wrong did not refute. Originally, his action this time was very unethical, and even Daozhen's war this time was actually...

"Since you're here, why rush to leave." Zonghengzi stopped him without turning his head, and then continued: "Listen, the wind has changed."

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On the battlefield, as the fighting situation intensified, the injuries on both sides were also accumulating.

The white military uniform on Yi Dongqing's body was dyed red one after another by the blood, including hers, Ge Xianchuan's, and many Daosheng and Tianqiang people's.

Ge Xianchuan on the opposite side is in a much better situation than him, no matter what, he has the advantage of weapons, if he can still be at a disadvantage, he might as well commit suicide.

The traces of the battle between the two can almost span the entire battlefield.

In terms of hard power, the difference between the two sides is actually not that big. Yidong Qingsheng has rich experience, Ge Xianchuan has the famous sword Jinfeng for body protection, and his own swordsmanship is also quite good, so it is difficult to tell the winner for a long time.

He didn't want the situation to continue to be stalemate, but seeing Jin Feng's deflection, Ge Xianchuan did his best, and Daozhen's secret formula reappeared:

"Daohai seven steps!"

Driven by the power body, the figure divided into seven parts corresponds to the astrology of the Big Dipper at a distance, vaguely forming a formation of its own, and rushing forward!

Facing the sudden attack, Yi Dongqing's expression was solemn, and he slashed down the jade butterfly battle ax continuously, smashing five phantoms in a row, and immediately saw pieces of jade flying out, and heard a crisp sound——

Clap!

The jade butterfly battle ax was finally overwhelmed and shattered in response.

The sword energy pierced through his shoulders, and the blood flowed like a brook, dyeing a large area of ​​his military uniform red again.

When the winner is judged, the famous sword Jin Feng kills him in front of him with a gloomy cold light, wanting to completely establish the victory, Yi Dongqing doesn't even have time to react, it's just a moment of life and death.

See you!

The golden sword's edge suddenly stopped three inches in front of him, making it difficult to advance further.

The figure that suddenly appeared on the battlefield, with white hair tied up by a silver Taoist crown, with strands of silver embellishment in it, and the silver-white Taoist robe decorated with blue patterns, looks very capable.

The advancing sword edge was restrained by his gloved right hand.

"Original no hometown!"

Ge Xianchuan shouted angrily, revealing the identity of the person who came. The other party had been away from Daozhen for many years, and he did not expect to meet in this way today.

"Hurry up and hurry up, it's still a while late." Yuan Wuxiang's breath was a little chaotic, he left immediately after receiving the letter, without resting, he didn't expect that it was still too late.

Two strands of real energy popped up to stop Yi Dongqing's bleeding, and he looked at Ge Xianchuan again: "I haven't seen you for many years, but you've come back as you live."

The winning ticket was in his hands, but he was interrupted by the person in front of him. To strengthen this blatant ridicule, Ge Xianchuan immediately said angrily:

"As a member of the Taoist sect, do you want to stop me from destroying the barbarians who harass the border? You know what you are doing! If you retreat now, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise even the Daoist will not be able to protect you!"

If he could take back the restrained sword, perhaps, what he said at this moment would be more convincing.

Yi Dongqing also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the facts were indeed as she had thought before the battle, the Tianqiang clan would only be wiped out in front of Daozhen, and Ge Xianchuan was very afraid of those who came, this was the turning point of this battle.

This is already the best choice. Before the catastrophe of genocide, these sacrifices on the battlefield are all within the acceptable range, because there is hope only when people are alive.

She is the patriarch of the Tianqiang tribe and is responsible for all the tribes.

"It's really dignified to say these words from your mouth, but I came here this time with a complaint from the Tribunal of the Three Religions.

Ge Xianchuan, something happened to you, come with me. "

At the same time as he spoke, Yuan Wuxiang produced a file with his left hand, on which was the seal of the Tribunal of the Three Religions. Immediately after the movement of the true essence, the surging airflow directly separated the two parties who were fighting:

"Also, others, stop!"

The clear and clear voice resounded throughout the battlefield, comparable to the foundation of Daozhen Patriarch, and at this moment, Daoqiang successfully let Daoqiang stop the battle.

(End of this chapter)

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