Because the core area of Zhongzhou is full of spiritual energy, all things grow, full of greenery, and infinite vitality, but it can't withstand the destruction of war.
A mountain forest, once ancient trees towering to the sky, the forest sea is boundless, now most of it has been destroyed, turned into scorched earth, but also full of blood and bones, hellish scene, horrifying.
After the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect experienced the last battle, the wounded people retreated from the battle line, supporting each other one by one, listless, dragging their tired and wounded bodies one step at a time.
"Alright, rest in place."
When a mid-level disciple spoke, he had always been arrogant, and he shouted weakly, and he didn't bother to care about the life or death of the inferior disciple, so he sat down and rested first.
There are more than thirty disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, most of whom are low-level disciples.
In every battle, they were pushed to the front line, so the casualties were also the greatest.
Since the war between the World Alliance and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Palace, large and small battles have been fought, and there are only these people left with more than a hundred inferior disciples of Ziyun Sect, if it weren't for the fact that it was too tragic and all of them were seriously injured, they would not have been allowed to retreat from the battle line at all.
A little further down is the rear camp of the World Alliance, where all the seriously wounded are housed, and it is said that there is also a beautiful doctor with a pair of medical hands that can bring the dead back to life.
At this time, a middle disciple said: "Hurry up and rest, we don't have much effort, everyone heals the injury, and rushes back to the battlefield, Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng is still waiting for us to work for him." ” Hearing this, all the inferior disciples' hearts sank, and their faces became more and more ugly, to be honest, they would rather be seriously injured all the time, so that they would not have to go to the battlefield, and those big people would have the power of destroying the world when they raised their hands, and it was really not something they could bear.
An inferior disciple mustered up his courage and stepped forward and said: "Everyone is a disciple of Ziyunmen, I know that you don't want to go to the battlefield either, why bother to make it like this, why just let us go our separate ways here and let Wan Xuefeng carry it alone." ” "Do you know what you're talking about" The faces of the five middle disciples turned gloomy: "We are deeply cultivated by the Purple Cloud Sect, and we should fight for the Purple Cloud Sect, how can we retreat at this time." ” The inferior disciple said awe-inspiringly: "I also repay the kindness of Ziyunmen, but Wan Xuefeng doesn't take our lives seriously at all, and lets us charge into battle at every turn, and when we are besieged, he only cares about getting out of trouble by himself, and doesn't care about our life or death at all." ” "Yes, we are disciples of Ziyunmen, not Wan Xuefeng's subordinates, we owe Ziyunmen, but we don't owe Wan Xuefeng."
Many inferior disciples stood up and were filled with righteous indignation, they were not afraid of death, but they didn't want to be treated as pawns that could be given up at will.
The few middle disciples who were loyal to Wan Xuefeng were angry: "Shut up, Wan Xuefeng is on behalf of Ziyunmen, and loyalty to Wan Xuefeng is loyalty to Ziyunmen, without Wan Xuefeng, Ziyunmen is not qualified to join the World Alliance at all, you are also stained, you get the opportunity to cultivate in the core area of the central axis, go out to be superior, you should work for Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng, this is called Zhi'en Tu Bao." ” "Returning the favor does not mean that you have to put your life into it."
The inferior disciples were angry, and they all stood up: "Wan Xuefeng has no life-saving grace for us, he just let us shine, not to mention that he doesn't take us seriously at all, such kindness is not worth our lives." ” "Bastards, do you want to rebel" Several mid-level disciples drew their swords with a fierce look.
"Yes, we're the opposite."
The inferior disciples finally exploded, and they didn't want to sell their lives like this anymore, and now there is still hope for a fight, if they return to the battlefield, then it will be bad.
Just when the middle and lower disciples were tense and the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, a casual voice sounded: "Well said, you should have betrayed the Purple Cloud Sect a long time ago. ” "What people" The middle disciple turned his head in shock, and saw three people slowly walking out of the forest, actually wearing the service of the Purple Cloud Gate, with a harmless smile on their faces, but it made people feel that the person who came was not good, especially since there was a familiar face among the three people.
"Chu Yang, it's really you, you're still alive."
The inferior disciples were all very close to Chu Yang, and when they saw him, they were immediately excited.
"Yes, it's me, if it's fake, do you miss me" Chu Yang naturally greeted everyone, completely ignoring the angry eyes and questions of the middle disciples: "Chu Yang, you actually have the courage to appear in front of us, do you know that Wan Xuefeng has given you a killing order." ” "I know, but I'm just living well, I'm angry with Wan Xuefeng."
Chu Yang said as he walked over to his old friend and began to reminisce.
"Okay, since you sent it to the door yourself, we're welcome, kill you, and go back is a great achievement."
Middle-class disciples have always liked to suppress inferior disciples, and in their minds, Chu Yang is still the weaker inferior disciple at the beginning.
But Chu Yang didn't listen to the words at all, looking at the scarred appearance of his former friends one by one, it was hard to imagine how they survived on the battlefield of nine deaths and lives.
When Chu Yang knew that there were only a few inferior disciples left, his heart was sad, and many, many friends could no longer be seen.
"Don't go back to Ziyunmen, come with me and join Wanjianmen together, although I can't guarantee anything, I will never treat you as chess pieces that can be given up at will like Wan Xuefeng."
Chu Yang said extremely firmly, his eyes were full of anticipation, he really wanted to take these only remaining old friends away from this battlefield.
Hearing the three words of Wanjianmen, the inferior disciples were shocked, and the middle disciples laughed: "What, Chu Yang, you actually defected to Wanjianmen, is there any mistake, that sect has been beaten by the World Alliance and is about to be destroyed, there are few people left, what is the value of this sect, you don't want to take them to a dead end, right?"
"What can you get in the end with Wan Xuefeng, you are forced to go to the battlefield, and then you are abandoned" After saying this, Chu Yang sneered: "Although there are not a few people left in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, we are still fighting, and even destroyed the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, we value everyone and will never give up anyone easily, can this be compared to the Purple Cloud Gate?"
The middle disciples were all angry: "Chu Yang, it's lucky that you can survive, don't be presumptuous." ” "Whether it's luck or not, you'll know if you've tried it."
After saying this, Chu Yang hooked his finger at those middle disciples who looked down on people, and motioned for them to let the horses come over, Lao Tzu, I will be waiting at any time.
"Fox and Tiger Mighty things, the reason why you don't let go and wait for your disciples to leave is not because you are loyal to Wan Xuefeng, but because you know that once you lose all your inferior disciples, then Wan Xuefeng will send your middle disciples to the front line of the battlefield."
Chu Yang's expression was solemn, which also made those middle disciples look ugly to death.
At this time, Wu He also walked up, shook his head and sighed: "You middle disciples are too naïve, the battle is so fierce, there will be casualties, you middle disciples and inferior disciples are no different in the eyes of the superiors, so if you can run, of course run quickly, now that you have such a good opportunity, you don't cherish it." ” "Bastard, you don't want to shake us."
One by one, the middle disciples put on a posture of looking at death as if they were at home: "I only know that Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng asked me to watch everyone, and I must not let one go, because once everyone runs away, it will affect the morale of the front." ” "Wan Xuefeng is selfish, such a person is not worthy of your allegiance."
Chu Yang's words once again stimulated the emotions of the middle disciples, and they shouted one by one: "Why, do you want us to follow you, an inferior disciple, are you an idiot for us, give up the Purple Cloud Gate and take refuge in the down-and-out Ten Thousand Swords Sect." ” "Okay, I can't convince you, if you want to continue to work for Wan Xuefeng, then go ahead, but what I want to do, what others want to do, that's their freedom and choice, you have no right to interfere."
After saying this, Chu Yang wanted to take away all the inferior disciples who were willing to follow him.
Those middle-class disciples were naturally unhappy, and shouted loudly: "Chu Yang, you inferior disciple, don't mess around, otherwise we will be welcome." ” "I'm sorry, I've already left the Purple Cloud Gate, and I'm not an inferior disciple, first, you don't have the right to order me, and second, think about how you treated me before, it's okay, I'm open-minded and don't care about you."
After saying this, Chu Yang's face sank, and he was solemn and terrifying: "But if you force each other aggressively, then the unkind person is me." ” The middle disciples of "this guy" all felt the murderous aura on Chu Yang's body, making them break out in a cold sweat behind their backs, so they were afraid.
"Leave him alone, let people go, we can't explain to Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng."
The middle disciples went out and fought desperately towards Chu Yang one by one.
"Let me do it."
Wu hated his palms to condense his true qi, then put his palms together, and then made a posture of bending his bow and arrows, condensing the rain of true qi arrows, and then came out in one go.
The True Qi Burst Arrow is powerful, and it will explode when touched, and the five arrows are all together, targeting five middle disciples, one person and one arrow, and their flesh and blood are blurred.
In this way, no one will go back to report to Wan Xuefeng, and the whereabouts of Chu Yang and the others will not be exposed.
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Looking at the rain of blood falling from the sky, Chu Yang took a deep breath, remembering that when he was a junior disciple of the Ziyun Sect, he was not less oppressed and ridiculed by the middle disciples, and there were even middle disciples who accepted Wan Xuefeng's orders to hunt him down.
Now that he has killed the middle disciples again, Chu Yang has no waves in his heart, and he has no sense of revenge, he has only one enemy in the Ziyun Gate, and that is Wan Xuefeng, those middle disciples are also obedient to orders, but obeying orders does not mean that you do not need to bear any consequences.
"Alright, welcome to leave the Purple Cloud Gate and join us."
Chu Yang opened his arms and looked very happy, and then said: "But before that, I want to inquire about someone, a strange woman named Ning Xuan." ”: