Campus belle's cultivation master

Canglan river north bank, Avenue camp.

Bao Hongwei bowed his waist and said in a low voice: "I'd like to inform the Lord that the canglan river was plagued by demons last night. According to preliminary statistics, 478 of our strong people fell and 369 of them disappeared..."

In many cases, another meaning of missing often means that there is no remains. In other words, a flood caused nearly a thousand deaths, not counting the wounded, and the losses have been amazing.

At the end of Bao Hongwei's report, he added a meaningful sentence: "nearly three-quarters of the strong who lost their lives were people with lofty ideals who came to join hands with the Lord to wipe out the Lin family. It's very sad to see this disaster before the great war

Then Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the great road, was relieved

The new school's strong men's accomplishments are low. Many of them are new to the inner cultivation, but they just come here to join in the fun. Unfortunately, they are also the first to bear the brunt. For this kind of people, fighting is useless, and keeping it will only consume resources, cause trouble, and become cannon fodder.

However, Xiao Fengjie, as a seven king, was in charge of the cultivation world in the eastern region, and his posture still had to be put forward

He cleared his throat and pretended to be deeply grieved: "Alas, they are all heroes, but they have suffered this misfortune. This blood debt, all want to calculate to Lin Zixuan's head! Bury those who lost their lives. We vow to exterminate Lin's family house and kill Lin Zixuan to avenge this blood feud! "

All the people on the scene clenched their fists, and their eyes were full of anger and pain.

Lin Yu would never have expected that he had a big black pot for Xuanwu before he knew it. In any case, he could be called a "professional pot bearer".

Bao Hongwei glanced at the three elders next to him and gave him a look.

"Lord." The three elders understood, strode up and said in a respectful voice, "except for the casualties, almost all our materials... Have been damaged. Now even the tents are not allocated enough, and the rations can only be supplied for three days... If we can't make a quick decision and take qujiayan to supplement the supply, we will soon be out of business..."

There was a murmur of uneasiness around. The words of the three elders just caused panic. Compared with the irretrievable dead, how to survive is the most important thing.

In today's Da Dao camp, there are not only more than 2000 masters, but also nearly 20000 awakened people from all over the East. The interior of the new faction is a mess. If the supply of materials is interrupted, it will inevitably lead to a collective mutiny. At that time, it will be very passive.

Bao Hongwei felt that the time was ripe. He bowed his head and leaned forward: "Lord, in the view of his subordinates, our will will will inevitably be shaken after this flood, and even internal rumors began to rise. He firmly said that Linxi is not located in the south, which is not conducive to the Southern expedition, so that he was punished by heaven... Now the morale of the Lin family is high, and our supplies are scarce, so why don't we temporarily return to reorganize, After Xu Tu's plan... "

He knew the details of the Lin family's house in Jiangnan, so he didn't agree with the southern expedition, but daozong had no chance to stretch his head. This time the water demon for trouble, happened to have a reasonable excuse to persuade.

After a long journey to the south, the inner spirit of daozong had already been a little scattered. After experiencing this kind of thing again, many strong people felt that it was reasonable to listen to Bao Hongwei's words, and even nodded in agreement

"Suzerain, elder Bao's words may not be unreasonable."

"It's time for us to reorganize. I've heard for a long time that the Chinese demons are hard to deal with..."

"Why don't you just go back and wait for the next spring to see if the ancestors of the Qin family can go through the customs and help us..."

Of course, there are also opponents:

"I don't agree! It's all coming. No matter how you say it, you'll have to fight. Otherwise, you'll make people all over the world see jokes for nothing

"That's right. Our patriarch is the leader of the east land. He will promise and do what he says. How can he give up halfway?"

"What about the feud between the young master and the elder? Do you have any conscience! What a shame, that's all? "

In addition, centrists are indispensable:

"It's not that I don't want to fight, it's just that I have to... Change the time. I've just talked about it. Take your time."

"I have a suggestion. Let's pretend to fight. It's also an account to the people in the world. Then... We say that Lin's family is afraid to fight. That's why we're back. We'll look much better on our face..."

Chaos, the presence of many strong people soon became a group.

But no matter how noisy and quarrelling the people below, or even blowing their beards and staring, rolling their arms and sleeves, or even fighting broke out on the spot, Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the main road, just sat quietly on it, his resolute face hidden in the light of the candle fire.

No one knows what he is thinking, just like a silent sculpture.

Bao Hongwei noticed the clue, quickly stepped back two steps, bowed to him, raised his voice and cried: "please make a decision!"

Other people in the rear suddenly woke up, immediately stopped the dispute, respectfully retreated from both sides, and said in unison:

"Please make up your mind!"

Xiao Fengjie's cold eyes swept the whole room and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's it first." His fingers knocked on the armrest of the chair, then slowly stood up and walked out without expression.

All the people on the scene looked at each other and were not sure. Therefore, they could not help whispering

"Lord, what do you mean?"

"Do you want to fight or not?"

"I don't know..."

The three elders moved to the side and asked in a deep voice: "brother Bao, you see our Lord, this is..."

Bao Hongwei slowly spit out a word: "wait."

The three elders were in a daze, and even the other elders around their heads gathered together. Their faces were full of confusion

"Ah? What are you waiting for? "

"How do I know?" Bao Hongwei laughed and touched his chin meaningfully. "Maybe it's a helping hand, or... Just waiting for an opportunity. How can ordinary people measure the master's mind?"

They were not confused for a long time, and the help soon came.

At about 11 p.m. on April 20, two mysterious strongmen in black robes visited the camp.

At that time, the seven elders who were in charge of patrolling were the introverts of daozong, and were famous for their hot temper. They were full of cultivation and internal strength. He had just made a big circle around the camp. He was leaning against the big willow tree by the river to rest, smoking two mouthfuls of dry tobacco.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart, and suddenly raised my face, but I could see that from the position two or three hundred meters in front of me, two strange figures covered with black robes, flickering, like ghosts, floated over me.

Seven elder complexion mutation, suddenly straightened the body, sternly shout: "who is coming! Name and surname

Soon, the two figures arrived more than ten meters away and stopped.

The other strong people in the camp were also startled, and they swept out of the tent one after another, and all gathered near. They looked up and down at the two mysterious people, and noticed the extremely dangerous smell. They were all facing the enemy.

Seven elder see each other's whole body is covered by black robe, the face didn't show, the tone is permeated with thick not happy: "you wait in the end is who? What do you want to do to hide your head and cover your face and sneak into the camp of daozong at night? "

One of them, who was opposite, floated forward for two or three meters and stopped again. Immediately, a strange voice came out from under the black robe: "please tell me, we ask to see Master Xiao."

The tone of the voice is very strange, like a parrot.

Many of the daozong Xiuzhen's strong men on the scene were slightly stunned, and then exploded

"Alien! This is a foreigner! I said, "what's wrong!"

"Damn, how come the alien race has come to China! What do you want? "

"Is this where you should come! Go away

After all, according to limited historical records, this land is the birthplace of the cultivation civilization. There are both self-confidence and arrogance. When it comes to dealing with race, we often have to be more sharp.

Seven elders "clang clang" a sword to pull out half a foot long, stride forward, face gloomy: "we do not welcome foreigners! Leave at once, or you will be responsible for the consequences

"Oh, why are we so rude when we are invited by your patriarch?" Another figure hidden under the black robe shakes, with a strong ironic tone.

"Fuck you!" Seven elder's temper was originally irritable and could not bear it. He immediately yelled, "what a hero my patriarch is! How can he be with you! Are you going or not? Are you going or not? Don't blame me for being rude if you dare to talk too much

Voice down, the rear of many Xiuzhen strong angry, roll arm roll sleeve will start.

Just at this moment, suddenly came the "whew" of the wind, from far and near. At the same time, Xiao Fengjie's gloomy voice was like thunder

"You can't be rude if you come all the way here!"

They all looked up at the sky, and their faces were full of irrecoverable amazement.

"Suzerain, this..." seven long Lao Zhang mouth, words haven't had time to export, was ghost clever Bao Hongwei pulled sleeve back.

Xiao Fengjie came near and stood in the void, staring at the two mysterious people on the opposite side. His cheek was still serious: "why cover up?"

"Master Xiao, your Eastern hospitality seems to be a little special." As the mysterious strong man spoke, he pulled off his cloak to cover his face with his companions. "We have no choice but to hide our identity and sneak into China."

The pale skin, the crooked nose, the high cheekbones, the deep bird's nest, and the blue pupils are indeed the features of foreign people. All of a sudden, there was a commotion again, that is, there was Xiao Fengjie, the Lord of the clan, who didn't dare to speak much.

Xiao Fengjie secretly measured the strength of the two people on the opposite side, and his mind was fixed: "only you two?"

"Of course not. Other strong people are on their way and will arrive tomorrow. Two days ago, we just calmed down the opposition forces in the Balkans and gave birth to the second seven kings of Xiuzhen. " As he spoke, the mysterious strongman bowed his waist and gave a deep salute, "Lord Xiao, his Royal Highness the king of Persia solemnly entrusts me to send his most sincere greetings to you on his behalf..."

On April 18, two days before that, with the end of the last fierce battle in the Balkans, the Western European Islamic world finally achieved unprecedented unification. Unexpectedly, shaher, a powerful demigod from the Caucasus mountains and carrying the will of his ancestors, conquered the old Xiuzhen forces along the Mediterranean coast by means of iron and blood, and won the support of the Vatican church, becoming the second seven kings legally recognized by the League of nations, known as the king of Persia.

On April 19, shaher publicly announced that:

Any protest against the seven kings for any reason will be regarded as treason and an unforgivable crime. I have noticed the turmoil that is happening in the eastern region, and have received a letter from Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the eastern region, which was handed over by the League of nations. I will use all my strength to safeguard the supreme power of the seven kings and ensure the long-term stability of the international religious circle.

To this end, I will send a large number of strong men to the east to help Xiao Fengjie strangle all possible and dangerous enemies. I also hope that Xiao Fengjie can keep his promise and pay us reasonable and appropriate remuneration after the riot in the East is settled.

On the afternoon of April 19, in the face of a solemn protest from the Chinese military headquarters, shaher once again said:

Huaxia, as a member of the League of nations, protested to me with a single stand-alone voice, accusing me of meddling and interfering with the normal order of the Eastern Turkestan religious circle. In this regard, I hope to be able to clarify that the actions of the five-star butcher, the bloody massacre without moral sense, have stood on the opposite side of the international practice circle.

A human with conscience should not object. Lin Zixuan is an inhuman devil and should be sent back to hell.

I was legally authorized by the League of nations and invited by Xiao Fengjie, the leader of the East Turks, to help the East Turks to clean up the rebellion. I am innocent and innocent. I have no reason to bear such criticism.

On the evening of April 19, just after criticizing the bloody cruelty of the five-star butcher Lin Zixuan, shaher ordered his strongmen to slaughter all the civilians in Elam City, and took the blood remains of the dead city as his new land, erecting the flag of the ancient Persian country, in order to restore the glory of his ancestors.

At 3:00 a.m. on April 20, Rand announced that shaher would be removed from the list of heaven, and he would be the third demigod to be removed from the list of heaven.

A reporter asked, in addition to Xiao Fengjie and shaher, who were among the seven kings, why Lin Zixuan, the five-star butcher, was also removed from the sky list? Is this a request of the League of nations or a unilateral act of Rand? Does this represent a hint of Lin Zixuan's status?

Throughout, Rand did not respond