Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1292: Encouragement

"No need!" Xiao Hua sighed, "Let me wait together! These are the warriors of my Dao Sect. If their corpses are not returned to Xuntian City, I will feel uneasy!"

With that said, Xiao Hua flew up and flew in one direction. He waved his hands one after another. All the corpses of the Dao Sect monks fell into his hands and were then put into the storage bag. As for the corpses of the sword cultivators, Xiao Hua Hua didn't move at all and only put away the storage bag and flying sword!

It took more than half an hour to clean up, but during this time, apart from the surging river, there were also spiritual thoughts sweeping over the place from time to time, and no one disturbed it, so it was quite peaceful.

"Let's go!" Xiao Hua was used to cleaning up after all. He was the first to fly into the air. After waiting for a while, Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao also flew over. Xiao Hua waved his hand and flew towards the south!

After the three of them had been flying for a long time, the thousands of swordsmen flew out hesitantly. Some swordsmen cleaned the battlefield, and some flew to various places, probably to notify other phantom sword masters!

Xiao Hua and others only flew for half an hour. Along the way, they collected the corpses of many monks and then turned to the west. Li Zongbao originally wanted to give directions, but seeing Xiao Hua so confident, , knowing what he had discovered, he kept silent.

Sure enough, not long after, Li Zongbao's mind also noticed that not far away, thousands of monks had gathered, seeming to be waiting and planning something!

When Li Zongbao and others flew closer, these monks realized that these monks were the ones Xiao Hua had rescued by opening the underground passage. The monks saw Li Zongbao and others returning safely. All great joy!

A crowd of people shouted and came forward to greet Li Zongbao and others. Everyone said thank you for saving your life!

At this time, Xiao Hua was extremely shy, hiding quietly behind Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao, smiling but not speaking.

"Haha, no thanks, no thanks!" Li Zongbao and Xiao Mao knew Xiao Hua's thoughts, so they naturally took an extra step to return the favor to everyone.

Everyone in the aftermath of the disaster was a little excited. Thousands of people surrounded the three people, and words of gratitude were heard endlessly. After waiting for a long time, Li Zongbao waved his hand again, signaling everyone to calm down, and said: "In this battle in Flowing Ice Valley, we have suffered a setback! There are probably tens of thousands of disciples killed and injured. However, under the fighting of these disciples, the sword cultivator may die even more. In this way, we can explain the current plan to the meeting hall! We need to gather the remaining disciples to deal with the monks’ attack in the future, and also look at our future plans!”

"Yes, disciples and others understand!" Among the thousand disciples, there are those from the Paradise Sect, as well as those from the Changbai Sect and Qingfeng Valley. Those disciples of the Paradise Sect have long been shouting!

They were driven so far by sword cultivators,

How can I bother to check the battle situation in Drift Ice Valley? At this time, he didn't know that Qin Jian had been killed by Xiao Hua.

Li Zongbao tilted his head slightly and asked Xiao Hua a few words via voice transmission. Then he turned back to the dozens of disciples of the Paradise Sect and said: "You go to... everywhere. There are other disciples there. After you find them, wait for us more than three hundred miles ahead!"

"Yes~" After receiving the order, the disciples of the Paradise Sect flew in small groups to wherever Li Zongbao said, while the disciples of other sects flew forward under the leadership of Li Zongbao!

Three hundred miles away is an ice field, slightly higher than other places. A group of monks landed on it, each taking elixirs and regulating their breath. Some monks flew out to patrol nearby, and so on. Half a day later, dozens of disciples of the Paradise Sect turned around, and came back with them, nearly 10,000 disciples from the three sects. Half of these disciples followed Li Zongbao to escape from the spirit stone veins, and the other half followed Li Zongbao. Zhu Hui, Xu Bo and others escaped.

And Jian Boming, who was familiar with Li Zongbao, also fell into the swordsman's pursuit!

"I've met Senior Brother Li and two Senior Brother Xiao!" Although Ye Bei of Changbai Sect is not the highest among Changbai Sect disciples at this time, he is assisting Li Zongbao in the cave after all, and now he has the support of many Changbai Sect disciples. , and Changbai Sect disciples have Jian Yuan to protect their bodies, and there are many more survivors than Bliss Sect and Qingfeng Valley. Without Li Zongbao's command, he also ranks first among these disciples.

However, when he saw Li Zongbao and the other three, he still hurriedly stepped forward to salute and thank them for their life-saving grace!

Li Zongbao hurriedly helped him up and said: "Uncle Hui Hui from the humble sect, Uncle Li Feiyu from the noble sect and Uncle Xu Bo from Qingfeng Valley all died. Previously, when a certain family was collecting the body of Uncle Hui Hui, they discovered it. Uncle Li Feiyu’s body and storage bag, these things will be returned to Junior Brother Ye right now!”

With that said, Li Zongbao was about to take out the storage bag.

Ye Bei's face looked sad, but then he waved his hand and said: "Senior Brother Li, don't be anxious. It's not safe to leave the corpses of Uncle Li here with Xiao Ke. Why don't you ask Senior Brother Li to take the corpses of the three uncles and take them with him?" Go back to Xantian City!”

"That's fine!" Li Zongbao thought for a moment, nodded and replied.

But then, Li Zongbao said curiously: "Listen to Junior Brother Ye...can't you go back to Xantian City with a certain family?"

Ye Bei smiled bitterly, looked at everyone, and said: "That's right! I am no better than Senior Brother Li and the two Senior Brothers Xiao. The order we received is to attack the spirit stone veins in Liubing Valley. It would be best if we can capture them. , even if we can't, we still need to find out the strength of the swordsmen in Drifting Ice Valley, and then we have to wait near Drifting Ice Valley, waiting for further dispatch! Just when Ye got the message from three fellow Taoists, they had already been dispatched! The disciples of our sect, well, and the disciples of your sect and Qingfeng Valley will be summoned according to the previous arrangements. We just have to wait for the order!"

"Oh, that's it!" Li Zongbao nodded slightly, already understanding that there were further arrangements for the meeting hall in Xantian City, but at this time he had not heard it mentioned by Che Hui, and obviously Che Hui had no intention of keeping Li Zongbao here. !

After all, Li Zongbao’s purpose was to kill Qin Jian! ! !

"Alas, this was a smooth attack!" Ye Bei looked at the monks sitting cross-legged and taking elixirs to regulate their breathing. He sighed, "But who knew there would be twists and turns again. First, he fell into the disadvantage, and then he waited three times. The three senior brothers turned the tide and reversed the decline, and encountered the spirit-binding juice again. After the three senior brothers once again used their magical powers to rescue us from the underground cave, we unexpectedly... encountered the evil star Qin Jian again! Not to mention the death, the disciples of the three sects lost thousands more. There were more than 30,000 disciples who attacked Flowing Ice Valley that day, but today there are still more than 10,000 left!"

As he spoke, Ye Bei looked at the sky in the distance, where there were already some clouds, and said worriedly: "This place is still close to the Drifting Ice Valley. It would be inappropriate if Qin Jian's guys come to chase him. Let's retreat. According to the It is planned that there will be disciples from Xantian City hundreds of miles ahead!"

At this point, Ye Bei hesitated again, "By the way, if we wait to retreat and attract Qin Jian's attention, I'm afraid it would still be inappropriate to lure the swordsman there!"

"Haha, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye!" Xiao Mao said with a smile, "I'm afraid Qin Jian won't be able to catch up in this life!"

"Ah?" Ye Bei was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed. He looked at Li Zongbao in disbelief and said anxiously, "Senior Brother Li, what do you mean by Senior Brother Xiao?"

"Yes, Qin Jian was seriously injured under the urgent attack of Uncle Hui Hui and Uncle Xu Bo. He was chasing the three of us, but he fell into the secret hands of a certain family. There were also two Xiao Xiaos in that family. Junior brothers join forces to kill that fellow! It’s like avenging the blood of the three uncles!” Li Zongbao said calmly.

Li Zongbao's words were not loud, but they were like thunder that shook the sky. Everyone, like Ye Bei, looked at Li Zongbao, Xiao Hua and Xiao Mao in disbelief. They could hardly believe their ears.

Li Zongbao looked at these monks whose morale was a little low, clapped his hands, took out half of Qin Jian's head, raised his hand and said: "Look! Qin Jian's dog head is in my hands! All fellow Taoists have fallen. Senior brothers and sisters in Liubing Valley can rest in peace!"

With a "Boom~", everyone couldn't help but whisper. The whole scene was in chaos. All the monks who were meditating opened their eyes, and the extremely low morale was suddenly ignited!

"Senior Brother Li is really a master of cultivation! He is really proud of our Paradise Sect!!" A disciple of the Paradise Sect shouted from the side.

The Changbai Sect disciples and Qingfeng Valley disciples also shouted: "Senior Brother Xiao Hua, Senior Brother Xiao Mao are really high in cultivation! We are so impressed that we are so impressed!!!"

Li Zongbao looked at the crowd making noises, and all the flattering words flowed to his ears. After a while, he put Qin Jian's head into the storage bag and said loudly: "Qin Jian is certainly an extraordinary person, and the ambush he arranged is also It's awesome, but he still can't escape the magic weapon of my Dao Sect disciple. I can kill him with only the middle and late stages of foundation building, without the help of Master Jindan of the Conference Hall. What does this mean?"

"The swordsman must lose, but I, the monk, must win!" the disciple of the Paradise Sect shouted loudly.

"That's it!" Li Zongbao raised his hand and shouted, "Kill Qin Jian, kill the sword cultivator, kill the sword tomb, and enter Huan Kingdom!! Our Dao Sect will win!!!"

"Kill Qin Jian, our Dao Sect will definitely win!!!" Li Zongbao's words were echoed by hundreds of people, and all the monks raised their arms and shouted!

The shouts of more than ten thousand monks really resounded throughout the world. Even though there was no echo from the snowy fields, the momentum was really terrifying!

"Grandma's!" Even Xiao Hua was in a low mood after the battle, but at this moment he was infected by the emotion of thousands of people shouting in unison, and he was a little excited!

The group of people kept shouting for a short meal, and then stopped under Li Zongbao's comfort. After they calmed down a little, they arranged a certain arrangement according to the division of the sect and the arrangements of their respective teams. Formation, rest and breath adjustment, the other three sects, in addition to Ye Bei of the Changbai Sect, selected two more commanding disciples! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)

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