One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Six Good or Bad

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After activating the backup magic spar energy battery module, more than 3,000 remnants of the Nine Nether Sect and the defeated generals finally fully appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, the First Elder began a painful soul transfer, the Second Elder personally accompanied the First Elder, and the Third Elder was responsible for appeasing those fellow disciples who "come from afar".

"Third Elder! Third Elder! Where's the Great Elder? What's going on?" The young woman who is the Fifth Elder is obviously more reliable than the foolish Fourth Elder. When she sees the Third Elder, she becomes anxious asked.

After the Second Elder and Third Elder were summoned to leave, she summoned all the rest of the Nine Nether Sect according to the prior agreement. This was a plan they had been waiting for for more than ten years.

According to the agreement, the Great Elder will summon them after he discovers the new Paradise of Paradise—after this call, the Great Elder will die.

Therefore, just after she was summoned, she immediately subconsciously looked for the figure of the great elder, wanting to see the elder for the last time.

As an elder of the Jiuyou Sect, she is also one of the members who have followed the Great Elder for a long time. Along the way, he naturally received a lot of care from the Great Elder.

Therefore, knowing that the Great Elder will undoubtedly die, he is naturally extremely sad. She looked at the third elder in front of her, and looked at him with a serious expression, so her voice became more urgent: "Hurry up! Third elder, where is the great elder?"

"Still in the process of 'rescue', I heard that it is very likely, and I will not be able to practice the art of controlling the sword in the future." The third elder shook his head with some regret, and said.

"The great elder, he...he..." The fifth elder curled his lips, and started to cry after preparing for a while. But after she said "he" twice with tears in her eyes, she realized that what the other party said to her and what she thought in her heart seemed to be different things.

What do you mean you won't be able to practice the art of controlling the sword in the future? What is "rescue"? Is this because I am afraid that I will be too sad, and use another way to describe the death of the body and the disappearance of the Dao?

The fifth elder, who was full of doubts, sniffed his nose, and didn't care about the image of a woman, and asked anxiously with red eyes: "What's going on? Great elder, is the great elder in danger?"

"Danger...there must be some...but the aborigines here have some technology, it seems that they can barely save the life of the First Elder..." The third elder actually didn't know much.

At this time, he is like a family member standing outside the operating room of the hospital. He can talk about the operation situation with the new relatives, but at the same time, he has a confused face, and he can't explain anything specifically. .

But for the Great Elder, who is highly respected and kind to the Fifth Elder, it is a good thing for the entire Jiuyou Sect to save his life.

Therefore, the fifth elder let out a sigh of relief, and only then did he take care of looking at the surrounding crowd.

"There...is there a foreign race here?" The fifth elder was also a beauty when he was young. Although he is old, he still looks charming. At this time, his beautiful eyes are looking around, full of curiosity about this world.

"Not only that, we will all be subjects of a country here in the future." The third elder mentioned this matter, somewhat unwillingly.

However, he also nodded his head too much on this matter, and he is also embarrassed to talk about repentance at this time.

Thinking about those delicious food again, and swallowing his saliva, the Third Elder felt more or less balanced, and then continued to speak: "In this way, they agreed to save the First Elder and help us fight against the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Confrontation? Heavenly Sword Divine Sect?" The Fifth Elder was taken aback for a moment, this word seemed a little far away for her.

For these years, they have been hiding in Tibet. Rather than fighting against the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is better to say that they have been avoiding the pursuit of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

So, when she heard about the term of fighting against the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect, she didn't want to understand the meaning of this sentence for a moment.

By the time she realized it, the third elder had already taken out a pack of spicy sticks from her pocket and handed it to the fifth elder, and said in a very mysterious way: "You don't need to eat this stuff sparingly, you can have as much as you want. "

That tone can be described as lavish, as if the spicy sticks in his hand were his property.

He helped the Fifth Elder tear open the outer package of the spicy strips, and a sharp and spicy smell poured into the Fifth Elder's nose.

While recalling the meaning of the words against the Heavenly Sword Sect, she subconsciously pinched a spicy stick and stuffed it into her mouth, and then a long-lost pleasure began to ravage the taste buds on the tip of her tongue.

"Hiss... ah..." She was stimulated by the sour feeling she hadn't felt for a long time, but her subconscious made her unknowingly stretch out her hand and pull out another stick from the plastic package. Spicy strips, stuffed into his mouth.

There is no way, the days of poverty have passed for too long, when there is something delicious, the first thing I think of is to stuff it into my mouth.

It tastes so good... She thought to herself while chewing. Although her tongue was sore and the corners of her mouth were hot, she still couldn't bear to stop, enjoying the delicious taste that made her have endless aftertastes.

When the Fifth Elder thought of the Great Elder again, the 3,000-strong Nine Serenities Sect's spectacular team had already started queuing up to receive the boxed lunch.

Yes, it's not the kind of boxed lunch, but the real boxed lunch - the field dining truck of the Alan Hill Empire drove over to prepare for these refugees who came from afar and hadn't eaten for several days. Had ample lunch.

Soaking instant noodles is a bit too sorry for these disciples of the Jiuyou Sect, and the diplomatic department of the Alan Hill Empire is also a little worried. When the other party knows that they have better food than instant noodles, will the other party feel the worst? The reception at the beginning was somewhat indifferent.

So, eventually a food truck was dispatched and brought hot food. Two dishes and one soup per person, plus a freshly baked chicken leg...

Then, then...then the third elder ate another lunch. Although he was no longer hungry, he still ate, and ate a whole portion.

"Why did you come out?" Just as the third elder put down the convenient chopsticks in his hand, the third elder saw the pale second elder walking over.

The Second Elder walked across to the Third Elder, sat down beside the Fifth Elder, and let out a sigh of relief: "The Great Elder can continue to live..."

"Really?" The third elder and fifth elder asked in unison.

The second elder shook his head, and when both of them were extremely nervous, he said: "It is true that he is not dead, but... But whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for him, I don't know..."