Martial Cultivator

Chen Chao came and went in a hurry.

Before the young disciples of Chixin Guan, those Taoists with higher seniority who had some say in Chixin Guan had not made any move, Chen Chao had already left Chixin Guan.

Yun Jianyue called out all the disciples of Chixin Guan who had not been in seclusion and announced that Yunling would return to Chixin Guan for the next ten years.

The Taoists who watched infatuatedly were startled at first, then looked at Yun Jianyue, bowed and saluted, "The master of the temple is wise!"

Yun Jianyue looked at Zheng Hua in the team and announced with a smile: "Junior brother Zheng will be in charge of Yunling for the next ten years."

As Yun Jianyue said these words, many Chixinguan disciples looked at this young Taoist who was of the same generation as Yun Jianyue. Zheng Hua's talent was not bad at all. Now he has reached the end of the other side, except for his seniority. In addition, there is really nothing wrong with it in all aspects.

"Master Guan, I'm afraid this matter needs to be discussed again, right?"

If a middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Yunling would be a very lucrative place, and whoever could take charge of Yunling's affairs would definitely be able to get a lot of things.

But in fact, they can also see Yun Jian Yue's intentions clearly. Yun Jian Yue naturally has to arrange for people she trusts in such an important place.

But even so, there will still be people who want to fight.

Yun Jianyue looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was speaking and did not speak in a hurry.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other here. The middle-aged Taoist moved his eyes elsewhere with a guilty conscience and did not dare to speak.

Yun Jianyue then said: "I don't think it's necessary to discuss it. After all, I'm not dead yet."

Hearing this understatement, many disciples fell silent, because they remembered that the young martial artist who had just left not long ago said the same thing when he entered the Infatuated Mind View.

After Yun Jianyue took the position of the contemporary master, she has always been gentle and tolerant to others. However, in this long period of kindness and kindness, everyone seemed to have forgotten how Yun Jianyue took the position of the contemporary master in the first place. .

He personally killed the previous Zhang Lu and threw out the head of the previous Zhang Lu in full view of the public, and then he took the seat of the spectator.

He can remain tolerant because no one offends him. If he is unwilling to remain tolerant, I'm afraid everyone will think of one more thing.

That is, this young and outrageous temple master is also a Taoist master.

If you really want to kill someone yourself, how many people in this Taoist temple can withstand it?

"From today onwards, Chixin Temple and Daliang will be reunited. From today on, the disciples in the mountain can freely enter and leave Chixin Temple, and no one can stop them."

It's still an understatement, but it does contain a lot of information.

The young guard sent him to Yunling. Chixinguan did not return the gift, but there was just such an extra mountain rule.

But what's inside is worth savoring.

If it hadn't been for what Yun Jianyue said before, I'm afraid there would still be many voices at this moment. But at this moment, the Taoists were just silent and couldn't say a word.

After a brief silence, the disciples quickly reached an agreement and bowed one after another, "I will obey the order of the Master."

Yun Jianyue waved her hand, left the place, and quickly returned to her cave in the back mountain, where a woman had been waiting.

Ye Zhihua.

Yun Jianyue rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Senior sister."

Ye Zhihua looked at him, smiled slightly, and then said straight to the point: "Are you going to the north soon?"

After doing those things, there will definitely be disciples of Chixin Temple coming down the mountain one after another in the near future. However, Ye Zhihua is concerned about Yun Jianyue. He cares about the world more than anyone in Chixin Temple. If he wants to go to the North , he may have been the first to pass.

Of course, after Yun Jianyue appeared on the Great Wall in the north, it was hard to say whether he could come back.

Based on Ye Zhihua's understanding of him and the importance the demon clan places on him, Yun Jianyue is really likely to die in the north.

Yun Jianyue looked at Ye Zhihua and said nothing, but his eyes were still so gentle, like a quietly blooming flower.

"You don't have to lie to me. I will never stop you from what you want to do. It's just that this time you want to go, I can go with you."

Ye Zhihua's voice was very light, just like her. This one of the two sides of the Taoist sect seemed to have always been like this. Everything was light, even her love was like that.

Yun Jianyue shook his head and said: "According to Chen Chao, it doesn't make much sense to have one more monk at the end of Wangyou on the northern city wall. If there is one more monk in the Fuyun realm, it will really make a big difference." use."

Ye Zhihua looked at Yun Jianyue, even she felt a little strange, "You...have already reached the threshold?"

But as soon as he asked this question, Ye Zhihua fell silent.

She was thinking about how anyone could walk so fast, but then she thought about the young martial artist.

He just walked so fast.

How is his junior brother worse than him?

Since it's not bad, we should go so fast.

Yun Jianyue smiled and said: "It's time to go into seclusion. After we get out of seclusion, we can go north."

Ye Zhihua looked at him and suddenly said: "Ayue, do you want to have a child?"

Yun Jianyue looked at her senior sister and said nothing, but her face was a little red.

Yun Jianyue, who has already reached the realm of Taoist Daozhen, has blushed only a handful of times.

Ye Zhihua just looked at him without saying anything, just looking at him.

Yun Jianyue turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance. After a long time, she said softly: "It's best to be a girl."

Ye Zhihua didn't speak and just walked into the cave.

Yun Jianyue reached out and grabbed a ball of cloud energy, pinched a little girl and looked at it with a smile.

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Mobei.

After the Monster Clan army captured all the passes, the remaining passes also fell one by one at this time. Now, the Monster Clan has occupied all the passes in front of the Great Wall of the North.

In other words, all the barriers before the Great Wall of the North no longer exist, and now the Daliang border army can only face the huge demon army.

However, even though the demon tribe had captured all the passes before the Great Northern Wall, they did not immediately send their troops south to gnaw on the hard bones of the Great Northern Wall.

The demon army commanded by the Red Sleeve Demon Lord is stationed hundreds of miles away from the Great Wall in the North. The millions of demon army are all waiting for the order from the Red Sleeve Demon Lord to go south.

But this legendary female demon queen seems to have no such idea for the time being.

There were only two people in the Chinese army's tent at the moment. One was naturally the Red-sleeved Demon Lord, and the other was the high priest of the Demon Clan who could not imagine anything.

The nominal number two figure of the Monster Clan was not in the Monster Clan's royal city at this moment. Instead, he came to the army.

"Jing Zhu, what are you doing here?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and looked at the High Priest. The relationship between the two has always been a bit sensitive, but one thing is very clear. If it weren't for the High Priest, the Red Sleeve Demon Lord might not have left the mountain at all, but would have stayed in southern Xinjiang. .

"It stands to reason that you are much better at using troops than I am, but I'm still afraid that you are going to have your own way."

The high priest did not hide his purpose. If there was anyone in this world who could persuade the red-sleeved demon king in front of him, it would be him.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord chuckled and said: "You are not worried about my ability to use soldiers. I am just worried that I am not willing to put in more thought because of my wealth, but choose the simplest and reckless method? I am afraid that I will win anyway and go south. How to go south, and how much does it cost to go south, it seems to be okay?”

The high priest nodded and said: "They are also His Majesty's people, and they are also your people. Don't let them die in vain, or in other words, try your best to prevent them from dying."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and didn't take this statement seriously, and just said: "I'm not bloodthirsty, and I can't be happy watching them die."

"Do you really think that I am indifferent these days because I want to force my nephew to do something?"

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled faintly. If he really attacked the city regardless of the cost, if nothing else, the war would have started long ago.

Judging by the number of piles, at least tens of thousands of corpses would be thrown away every day.

By then, there will be corpses all over the place.

"They want to stick to the Great Wall of the North, but I want them to come out."

The Red-Sleeved Demon King looked at the high priest in front of him and said, "If there wasn't that woman, many things would be very simple."

In the northern border army, there were many soldiers who knew how to use soldiers, but for the Red Sleeve Demon King, they were not afraid of them. But only that young woman made her really fearful.

The high priest said: "Sneak into that Great Wall and kill her?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord did not answer this question, but just asked: "Is it easy?"

The high priest said nothing.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord smiled to himself and said, "That young warrior will appear on that city in a short time, but our Majesty, I don't know when he will appear."

"If he really wants to rush into the army, will these guys have the guts to attack him? Even if they do, how many soldiers will he have to kill before he is exhausted?"

"In war, soldiers always face soldiers against generals."

The Red Sleeve Demon King said: "I remember there is a saying in the human race, it seems that it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."

The high priest frowned and said, "In that case, why don't we attack the city first before the young warrior arrives?"

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord shook his head, "The most urgent task is to let my nephew understand the truth. Since the whole family is going south, we have to take out all the family wealth. Hiding it will not work."

The high priest was silent again, speechless.

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In fact, in the Chinese army's tent, while the Red-sleeved Demon Lord was talking to the high priest, there was a figure on the other side of the Demon Clan's royal city, slowly heading north.

That figure was extremely tall.