Chapter 822 Little brother? Big Daddy? " Heaven has given this man a great responsibility, and the common people are the foundation for my self-cultivation and destiny. If the only way to go is to sacrifice Tianxi, I am willing to become the eternal sinner of Tianxi Sword Sect, bear the names of eight thousand disciples, and fall into the trap of Abi, and I will never regret it!"
< br>Bailian looked at this man with calm and deep eyes.
He has always been like this. Sword Master Yu always has his own set of righteous order and persistence, showing pity for the common people and sacrificing his life to save the world.
This fearless gesture is hard to awe Balian.
He behaves like this, as if everyone around him is willing to give up. One flower and one grass is the world. He can't even protect the world of Tianxi Sword Sect, how can he protect this common people.
Perhaps in a sense, Sword Master Yu is a hero. Heroes are always obsessed with exchanging small sacrifices for big sacrifices.
Bailian is a very stubborn person and has a very narrow-minded mind. What he wants to protect has always been the acre of pure land around him and only a few people.
"In my opinion, Dianjian Palace is inevitable, but there is no need to involve all the disciples of Tianxi."
Xu was infected by Balian's overly calm and confident attitude, and the sword master A glimmer of hope arose in Yu's heart: "What good idea do you have?"
Bailian said: "South of Lihe Zong, there is a dark and desolate valley, named Chaos Valley, there is no Living creatures
There is a hall in Cangwu Palace, called Moqi Palace. Bai Zi can cross the space and has unparalleled escape skills. He might as well use the power of Moqi Palace to lead all the ghoul army to the valley. The Valley of Chaos has become a boundary between two worlds.
The sect leader might as well build a sword palace in the middle of the valley to kill thousands of ghosts. After that, he can use the power of the Moqi Palace to leave the Valley of Chaos.
In this way, the crisis can be resolved without sacrificing anyone's name. ”
Hearing this, Jian Zhuyu’s eyes lit up at first and he thought it was feasible.
But after thinking about it carefully, he found that this plan was actually full of mistakes and it was completely impossible to implement it successfully.
“Yin Baishuang is in my Tianxi Mountain, but her cultivation is still shallow and not enough to exert the full power of Moqi Palace. Although Baizi can cross the void.
But Luanyou Valley was a forbidden area in ancient times, and her current level of cultivation was not enough to settle in Luanyou.
Furthermore, even if she can take a step back, how can Bai Zi's strength support the ghoul army that has expanded to 300,000? Even Cheng Pan couldn't do this.
Furthermore, how can you ensure that the 300,000 ghouls can all be obedient and enter the range of the Bai Zi Crossing the Sky Technique? "
Bailian's eyes flashed, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "What Miss Yin and Cheng Dian can't do doesn't mean that no one in this world can do it. , do you think..."
He turned around and cast his bright star-like eyes in a certain direction: "Third brother. ”
In the darkness, dots of silvery white light flickered, and in a mysterious ripple of space, a tall, sturdy man with a strong back and a strong waist strode out, throwing white chess pieces.
Everyone present was dumbfounded as if struck by thunder. They all opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, and looked at the rugged-looking black man in disbelief.
That man was as tall as a bear, but he still wanted to dress like those literati.
He was dressed in a green blue fluttering light shirt, with a waist-fastening belt bearing the dragon totem, and a folding fan stuck nondescriptly around his waist.
Compared with his burly and sturdy physique, the elegant and slender folding fan looked as ridiculous as a toothpick.
He had a round stool with tiger eyes and a gangster aura. He looked around and finally looked at Balian, grinning his thick lips, revealing a set of neat white teeth.
The head of the three majestic gods of heaven, the lord of Cangwu Palace, and the representative hero who ended the era of the end of magic, Yin Dufeng.
He turned towards the young man who was standing in the wind like a guest in the autumn wind in the sea of corpses. He cupped his fists and saluted, with a loud voice like a bell, and laughed loudly: "Brother! Little brother, I am here to help you!"
Sword Master Yu had just finished squirting out a mouthful of blood, but the blood in his mouth had not been suppressed yet. At this moment, he was so shocked that the old blood poured into his throat, and he spurted out again with a pop. Yun Rong tilted his body and almost fell into the tide of corpses.
Junhe's eyes widened and he burped ungraciously.
Yue Nu burped tacitly, then covered her mouth like a lady, and looked at Bailian with great admiration.
The remaining sword masters were even more confused and confused.
Their little junior brother, the portrait of the fourth senior sister (sister), the illegitimate son of the eldest princess, and now the eldest brother of Palace Master Yin...
They only have one thought in their minds at the moment.
My junior brother’s life experience is so fucking ridiculous and full of ups and downs.
Big brother? Little brother?
Palace Master Yin is practicing some evil technique that damaged his eyes. How can this boy, who is no more than ten years old, be worthy of being called his big brother?
This is not how old people pretend to be young.
Bailian stood up quickly to help him, and then stretched out his hand to straighten the messy cloak on Yin Dufeng's shoulders. He also grinned, revealing his neat teeth and a pair of pointed little tiger teeth: "Three Brother, you came so quickly.”
Yin Dufeng said. He made a sound, waved his big furry hand, and said: "Big brother is in trouble, how dare I refuse to delay. As soon as I received your psychic message, I stopped drinking and came directly over. Good guy, three hundred thousand Ghoul, brother, can you handle this battle?”
After Yin Dufeng appeared, the smile on Bailian's face became a little brighter: "You can give it a try."
Listening to this scene that really looked like two brothers chatting about daily life on the battlefield, everyone was confused again .
They looked at Yin Dufeng in bewilderment, wondering if this was still the arrogant and lawless Palace Master Yin they knew?
Everyone in the world knows that Palace Master Yin Dufeng Yin has always been unruly by nature and has a crazy temper. Even in front of the sword master, he never bows his head.
The number of people in this world who can be politely spoken to by him can be counted on one hand.
Looking across the world, only Su Guanhai, the master of Taixuan Sect, that all-around old fox, could occasionally take advantage of him.
But it is by no means enough to make him obey him so much, calling her "big brother" in a warm and sweet manner.
Yin Dufeng ignored the shocked looks of others. He sighed softly and said: "Three hundred thousand ghouls are no small matter. I don't know if the barrier of Chaos Valley can withstand it.< br>
But don’t worry, brother, I’ve also captured that old boy Su Guanhai to help you. These are our three brothers. Brother's battlefield, he can't even think about spending time alone with his wife and being a lazy man."
Before the light from the void array dissipated, another chic and unruly middle-aged scribe walked out slowly, he laughed and cursed. : "You are such a piece of meat, but your mouth is not lenient at all. How can I stand by and watch when my brother is in trouble?"
"Hiss!!!" There were gasps, and before everyone could recover from the chaos, the person who followed them once again brought a devastating impact to them.
Sect Leader Su of Taixuan Sect is here too!
Three sect leaders gathered in one mountain, and both of them recognized their younger brother as their eldest brother...
People with quick thinking and quick reactions suddenly thought that in Dakushan six hundred years ago , the three people who bear the heavy responsibility of the people are also sworn to Wentian, and their sect leader is the last among them.
If you look at it carefully, the two old brothers of the sect leader have replaced the younger brother as the eldest brother. Then wouldn’t the sect leader...
Oh my God!
The younger brother is the son of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. The eldest princess is madly in love with the sect leader. Everyone thinks that they will end up together. So should the younger brother call the sect leader as his fourth brother or... daddy? ?
The disciple who reacted very quickly finally succeeded in getting himself into a dead end.
(End of this chapter)