Chapter 1335 The Gods Greet You!
"The old man originally wanted to come to you. When he was passing through Tongtianhe, he happened to meet the Allied Forces of the Lushou Clan. I came here quietly. Brother Dijiang, brothers and sisters, quickly follow me to Tongtianhe to accept the crime." Come on, lest Li Shou's rhetoric will turn black and white in front of the master!"
Zhu Rong spoke anxiously, and he was about to start pulling Dijiang.
Everyone seemed to have lost their minds, and after hearing this, they were all ready to leave, but at this moment, Xuan Ming suddenly thought of something.
"Brother Dijiang, don't worry, beware of fraud!" Xuan Ming said.
When the few people heard it, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on their heads, and they suddenly woke up.
That's right, the Lushou Clan's coalition forces are currently in Tongtianhe, if they go so rashly, what should they do if there is a fraud?
After all, they haven't seen Zhu Rong for a long time, and it's not clear whether Zhu Rong has joined the Lushou Clan.
"Hmph, wait..." Zhu Rong became angry when he heard this, "I came to report to you kindly, but you still suspect me. Forget it, I won't tell you more, Brother Dijiang, you should say I've already said it, and I'm leaving now, and when the time comes, Master and the old man will blame you, don't blame me for not reminding you."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Rong turned around and wanted to leave.
"Junior brother wait a moment."
After all, Di Jiang had been the eldest brother for many years, so he quickly reached out and called Zhu Rong to stop.
Zhu Rong turned his head and looked at Dijiang.
Di Jiang paused for a moment and said, "Junior brother, don't worry, I will accompany you there."
"Brother Dijiang."
Xuan Ming let out a cry, as if he never expected that Di Jiang would agree.
Di Jiang waved his hand, "Lead your clansmen and retreat into Cangwu Abyss to garrison. I will go to Tongtian River with Junior Brother Zhu Rong to meet Master."
What about meeting the master, this matter is full of evil spirits, beware of fraud.
Xuan Ming said, "Brother Dijiang, we and the five clans share life and death together. Since you are going, then we will definitely go too."
"Since it's Master's return, of course we're going to kneel down to meet him, otherwise what's the point?" She Bishi said.
Tian Wu said, "That's right, we live and die together."
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Hearing this, Di Jiang couldn't help being moved when he saw the resolute expressions on the faces of these brothers, knowing that they were afraid of going to risk alone.
"Okay, let's live together and die together."
Di Jiang laughed three times, "Where is Xing Tian?"
"The disciple is here."
A young general jumped out, and saw that this person was bare-chested, wrapped in a leather scarf around his waist, and carried a huge ax on his shoulders. His muscles were strong and strong, and he was like a mountain of moving muscles.
"Retreat the Allied Forces of the Five Clans into the Abyss of Cangwu. If we do not return within three days, we will immediately notify Junior Brother Gou Mang, lead the troops to stay still, recuperate, keep a low profile, and fight again in the future." Di Jiang ordered One sound.
"Follow the order."
The young general was ordered to retreat immediately.
"Hey, I belong to the Pangu family. When did we become like this, with mutual suspicion and criticism, no wonder the old master got angry."
Seeing Zhu Rong, he couldn't help sighing, flames rose all over his body, stepped on two red fire dragons, and soared into the air domineeringly.
Di Jiang transformed into a demon soul, with a human face and a bird body, covered in red scales, four wings and six claws, and with one flap of the wings, his figure disappeared instantly.
This speed can be said to be unmatched even by some cultivators in the Heavenly Venerable Realm. At the peak, one wing can cover a distance of thousands of miles. It can be said that in front of this absolute speed, thousands of miles are only an instant away.
With a roar from Tian Wu, he also showed the appearance of a demon soul. A giant tiger with eight faces, majestic and unmatched, directly crashed out of the camp, followed by a wave of mountain shaking, and soon disappeared on the horizon.
At the same time, Xuanming and Shebishi also showed their dharma appearances and quickly chased after them.
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In this ancient world, the aura of monsters is soaring to the sky. It is true that people are no longer humans, and monsters are no longer monsters.
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Thousands of miles away, Tongtian River.
With an army of three million monks, that battle almost blocked the entire vast and boundless river.
Banners fluttering, stretching as far as the eye can see, these are not three million ordinary people, but real three million monks, at least they exist above the Demon Infant Realm.
It was supposed to be thunderous and murderous, but at this moment, the millions of troops died down, stopped by the Tongtian River, camped on the spot, and stopped moving forward.
The river is surging, flowing eastward, endless years, countless vicissitudes of life, but in the blink of an eye, it has been tens of thousands of years. Those immature faces back then have now become heroes.
On the bank of the river, in front of the military tent, between heaven and earth, only Su Hang stood proudly, kneeling in front of him.
With the river rolling behind him, looking at the unfamiliar faces in front of him, Su Hang had mixed feelings in his heart.
I glanced over, and there were twenty or so people kneeling in the front, including the accompanying Gonggong, all of whom buried their heads, not daring to raise their heads, let alone speak, sweat rolling from their foreheads, tick-tock-tick In the scene of millions of people falling on the ground, only the sound of the surging river and the sound of the wind blowing the flag can be heard.
"Who is Lishou?" After a long time, Su Hang spoke.
Everyone trembled and didn't dare to answer. After a long time, a thin old man knelt a few steps forward and barely raised his head, "Returning to Master, this morning, Master Zhatian came back from Taihuang Mountain. The chariot went to meet him."
When the old man spoke, his voice was trembling, almost every word was careful, and he observed Su Hang's expression more carefully.
After the system checked, it was true that this person was not accepted. After hearing this, Su Hang remained calm, and just asked with a cold face, "Who are you?"
"Disciple Xi, pay homage to Master, disciple can see Master Tianyan again in my lifetime, really, really..." The skinny old man hurriedly bent down and kowtowed, at this point, Xizi was already sobbing.
When the people around heard this, they also shed tears.
I don't know if it's the truth, but when Su Hang saw this, he felt even more angry, "Why are you crying? Do you still have me as a master in your heart for what you did today?"
"The disciples have committed serious crimes, and I beg the master to punish them."
Everyone shouted in unison, and although the soldiers in the rear didn't know why, they kowtowed one after another. The scene was extremely spectacular.
"It's such a sinful person." Su Hang snorted coldly, "There are those under my sect, come out to me."
"Disciple Qiangliang, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Zhuyin, pay homage to Master!"
"Disciple Taiying, pay homage to Master!"
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One by one, they knelt down and took two steps forward. Famous or unknown, regardless of whether Su Hang had heard of it or not, they were all the ones who knelt first. There were twenty-one of them in total.
I heard from Zhu Rong Gonggong before that among the disciples he adopted back then, there were thirty-nine of them who lived to this day and made some famous achievements, and twenty-one of them are here.