Chapter 285: Prepare for the last disaster

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"Bang..."

The violent sound of gold and iron clashed the world.

Qin Zhong, holding a spear, was flying dozens of feet before he stopped retreating.

Just as he was about to rush up and continue to fight, he saw the master holding an iron spear, standing aside with his eyebrows, and did not take the opportunity to catch up and beat him up.

Fly over carefully.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Let's just be here today."

With a casual throw, the iron spear fell into Lu Pan's hand.

These days, when he is fine, he will compete with Qin Zhong to hone his combat skills.

With the help of the bronze mirror, Qin Zhong was only able to be abused in front of him.

Fortunately, this disciple is wise and stupid, and he is diligent. With the help of elixirs provided by him, his cultivation has improved a lot.

After leaving Jiufeng Mountain, Ren Wuji appeared in front of him in an instant.

"Did you feel it?"

Nodded.

"Go out and have a look!"

Xu Junming urged the pot of the Heavenly God to perform the technique, Ren Wuji urged the universe light mirror, and the two of them soon arrived a thousand feet above Tianxingzhou.

I instantly saw the black and red clouds that soared straight into the sky in the north!

"What a strong evil spirit and blood power!"

Ren Wuji exclaimed.

Xu Junming's pupils shrank slightly.

When Zhao Kuo led the Changping Forty-five Ghost Army to be born, his momentum was powerful, but it was far less than half of what he is now.

"Thousands of Three Great Calamities!"

Xu Junming murmured to himself.

Suddenly, a white feathered crane flew from the south, fell into his palm and turned into a talisman.

After taking a look, my brows frowned instantly.

"What's the matter?" Ren Wuji asked.

"The Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng was born, and the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Xuan Buddhism gathered on the Great Wall in northern Jin to control the Qin army."

"Is Ying Zheng so powerful?" Ren Wuji said in surprise.

"If we can unite the entire cultivation world, the army of Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng will naturally be extraordinary."

"After this battle, it is estimated that the thousand three catastrophes will end!"

Xu Junming nodded.

"You stay and come to guard the Fire Eye, I'll leave."

"Be careful!"

"Know."

A red light soared into the sky and disappeared in the south quickly.

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Come to Shangqing Hall of Luofu Mountain.

All the monks of the Southern Maoshan Sect, who are in charge of the true realm of the Maoshan Sect, gather here, including Xun Changying, who guards the thousand-year-old red fruit of Changchun Valley.

Zhao Lie sat in the upper head, his breath was majestic.

His eyes met with Uncle Jiu, and after he said hello, he sat down after he started to take action.

Zhao Lie's majestic gaze swept across everyone.

"Dear fellow disciples, Lou Guandao's letter-passing sects, Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng destroyed the West Kunlun Yaochi Sect. Now, in the Kubuqi Desert in the northern part of the ancient Jiuyuan, summoning millions of Qin troops has become a big problem."

"…Now the three paths of Buddhist paths, 467 sects of all sizes, will be in the Great Wall of Jin, tomorrow, and will be in the Great Wall of Northern Jin, and we will jointly control the Dragon Emperor. As the top sect in the world of cultivation, our Maoshan South Sect is obliged to fight this battle."

Qian Dinglin, the "fire Taoist" sitting in Zhao Lie's right hand, spoke.

"The Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng practiced the 'Huangji Jingshi Book' not only to unify the ordinary people, but also to include all Buddhas, demons, ghosts, demons, and gods in his palms to achieve the supreme emperor of heaven."

"…This move is contrary to my Taoist idea of ​​being born in the world. If he succeeds, my Maoshan will definitely be destroyed."

Wu Yuanzhi, the "Wu Venerable" who was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, nodded in agreement.

"The Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng is cruel and killing. If he wins this battle, Maoshan will survive. If he loses, Luofu Mountain's thousand-year foundation will be destroyed."

Zhao Lie looked at Xu Junming with his eyes.

In the entire Maoshan, except for the "Drunk Taoist" Qiao Mulong, he has the highest cultivation level.

Especially Uncle Jiu and Master Xu Junming were from the same school and had a close relationship. Moreover, Uncle Jiu's wife and aunt were also Xun Changying's personal disciples.

The three people have a close relationship, and their attitude must be considered.

"I have no objection to the decision of the leader and all the masters. However, my master broke his dantian by Wen Ruyi last time. Although he saved his true realm of Guizhen Realm, he has not recovered yet."

After pausing, Xu Junming's tone was calm but firm.

"So this time I hope he can stay in the sect!"

"Junming, you...!"

Uncle Jiu was moved and wanted to make a profit, but looking at his uncle's unquestionable expression, he couldn't say anything to his mouth.

"I agree with Mr. Lin's decision!" Xun Changying said.

"Let me stay with you, our Maoshan South Sect always needs someone to see the true realm and stay to take charge of the overall situation."

Qiao Mulong, the "Drunk Taoist" who had never spoken, opened his sleepy eyes.

As the most respected person in Maoshan Southern Sect and the highest cultivation level, his words are the most important.

"And Zheng Nizi, you can stay there too!"

Zheng Qiong was anxious.

"Uncle Master, I'm not injured."

"I know. But the inheritance of our Maoshan South Sect cannot be broken."

Qiao Mulong waved his hand, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his old face.

"The Dragon Emperor Ying Zheng was a powerful person who had achieved the cultivation of "Immortality" two thousand years ago. If it weren't for the female fairy Ziyuan in the Jade Emperor's sect in the heavenly realm, there would probably be no Taoist existence in this realm."

"…Now the Dragon Emperor has made a comeback. Although the Heavenly Dao Dharma End, his strength will definitely be unimaginable. Otherwise, with the proud nature of the old guy Lou Guan Dao Xuanyu, he would definitely not have been asking for help all over the world so soon."

"…So, this time I go to northern Jin, not only you, but I will go too."

"Uncle Master..."

Waving his hand to interrupt Zhao Lie.

"At the critical moment, there was never an example of an old guy hiding behind and letting the young people emerge. Back then, Master Zhiyuan sacrificed his life to kill the evil dragon in the South China Sea; Master Zongyuan died to destroy the Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect."

"…The ancestors of all dynasties have been obeyed by the teachings and rules, for the right path, for Maoshan, and sacrificed their lives for the sake of Maoshan. Now that we have reached the old Taoist, we naturally cannot retreat. Otherwise, we will come underground, how can we face the ancestors of Maoshan all dynasties!"

Looking at the character shown by this predecessor who was usually unknown and guarding the ancestors' hall, everyone present could not help but think of the glorious deeds of Maoshan ancestors in the sect's classics from all generations.

A heat current surged in my heart.

"We are willing to follow our uncle, maintain the peace of the right path, protect the people of the world, kill the Dragon Emperor, and not to lose the reputation of our ancestors in Maoshan."

Wu Yuanzhi, who was cold-faced and heart-warming, stood up first and said.

"Senior Brother Wu said very well. We are willing to follow the will of the ancestors of Maoshan, destroy the Dragon Emperor and safeguard the people of the world."

Qiao Mulong nodded with relief.

"You can keep Maoshan admonitions carefully and think about the people. This is great. But my Maoshan inheritance cannot be lost. So Lin Xiaozi and Zheng Nizi stayed at Maoshan General Assembly."

"Abide by the orders of the uncle of the master!"

"Don't think that if you stay, you will be fine. The responsibility of protecting the Luofu Mountain General Assembly is on your shoulders. In addition, if we don't come back, you must be responsible for passing on Maoshan." Qiao Mulong said in a deep voice.

"Master and your fellow disciples can definitely win the championship." Zheng Qiong said.

Qiao Mulong smiled "haha".

"To be sure to win, you will lose first. Okay, Master, I will leave it to you here. The old Taoist will go back to deal with some trivial matters. See you tomorrow morning."

After saying that, the figure gradually blurred and disappeared.
To be continued...