"That's the Spirit Boat of the Thousand Rivers Sect, they've arrived."
Looking at the spirit boat that was slowly flying over in the sky, Han Song's face was a little heavy, or pale.
Whether it is a disciple of the Thousand Rivers Sect or a disciple of the Falling Sun Sect, they are all cold-blooded beings on the battlefield, and they don't know how many soldiers die at their hands in every war.
Although they rarely attack soldiers directly, when the disciples of the two sects fight, they will always affect a large number of soldiers.
Each of the sect's disciples was in the realm from the late stage of foundation building to the early stage of the Jiedan, and with a wave of their hands, these soldiers vomited blood and died, and they were powerless to resist at all.
The spirit boat slowly landed on the square of Qianhe Village, and sixteen people walked down from the spirit boat.
Fifteen of them were young people in their twenties, all of them were imposing and exuding an aura of arrogance, but the old man who was driving the spirit boat looked very peaceful.
"The gray cloth is the outer disciple, the blue cloth is the inner disciple, and the old man is the outer elder."
Han Song obviously also knew about the Thousand Rivers Sect, and introduced it to Du Bai.
Du Bai glanced over, there were ten disciples in the inner gate of the blue gate, five disciples in the gray of the outer gate, and ten people in the inner gate were unified in the early stage of the Dan.
It can also be seen from this that the Thousand Rivers Sect is powerful.
As soon as these people got out of the spirit boat, their eyes swept towards the resting place specially prepared for them, and the elder of the outer gate headed towards the earthen kiln of the commander.
After watching them leave, Du Bai said to Han Song, "You can arrange another place for me to rest." ” Han Song was slightly stunned, and immediately understood, knowing that Du Bai didn't like to stay with the disciples of the Thousand Rivers Sect.
Han Song took Du Bai down from the city wall and rearranged a quiet earthen kiln for him, and then left in a hurry.
Du Bai could not see the disciples of the Thousand Rivers Sect, but he had to show his face, this was the rule.
After Du Bai slowly drank a pot of tea in the earthen kiln, he calmed down and began to cultivate.
Du Bai's cultivation, the daytime passed, and when it was dark, Han Song brought a few flatbreads over and gave Du Bai dinner.
"Du Bai, the faces of the people of the Thousand Rivers Sect are very gloomy, I heard that their ancestor is missing, and I don't know if they are dead or alive."
As soon as Han Song sat down, he immediately told Du Bai the news he had heard in the afternoon.
Du Bai glanced at Han Song calmly, and said lightly: "If you want to live for a long time, just keep what you hear and see in your heart." ” "I know that, I'm just telling you."
Although Han Song said this, his voice was still suppressed, for fear of spreading it.
"By the way, Du Bai, this war doesn't seem to be that simple."
Han Song's face was a little heavy abruptly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Because of the disappearance of the Thousand Rivers Ancestor, the Falling Sun Sect is ready to attack the Thousand Rivers Sect, maybe it will start from tomorrow's battlefield." ” The corpse of Qianhe Old Ancestor was in his storage ring, and Du Bai naturally knew that he was dead.
But after all, the people of the Luoyang Sect did not find the body of the Qianhe Ancestor, and for a while, they were not sure whether the Qianhe Ancestor was really dead.
If the Qianhe Ancestor hadn't died, the two major sects would really fight, and it would definitely end up being a lose-lose situation.
But if the Qianhe Ancestor dies and the Luoyang Sect is 90% sure, it will be concluded that the Qianhe Ancestor is dead.
Therefore, the Falling Sun Sect will definitely not forget about this, and the best way is to slowly encroach and destroy the Thousand Rivers Sect.
As Han Song said, tomorrow's war is not so simple, and it is very likely to be the fuse of the killing of the two major sects.
This is both bad news and good news for Du Bai.
If it is bad news, it is not possible to cultivate with peace of mind, the Falling Sun Sect may call at any time, and if you are unlucky, your life will be in danger.
The good news is that in the face of the attack of the Falling Sun Sect, the Thousand Rivers Sect will definitely have to take out all the resources of the sect and use them on the disciples of the sect.
In this way, with the support of various resources, cultivation will become faster.
After figuring out the key, Du Bai still decided to enter the Thousand Rivers Sect and seek wealth in danger.
Although it is dangerous to enter the Thousand Rivers Sect at this time, the benefits are even greater.
"You act like you don't know anything, just like you normally."
Du Bai explained to Han Song.
Then he groaned and continued: "Tomorrow, don't rush to the front, try to survive."
If you don't guess wrong, it is estimated that you will not need to fight in the next few decades, and you will be stable in this life. ” "No need to fight for decades" After a short moment of stunnedness, Han Song exclaimed in surprise, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hand.
Although he didn't know how Du Bai knew, he believed what Du Bai said.
Puff Han Song suddenly knelt down to Du Bai, with tears in his eyes.
"Amount" "Engong is above, please accept Han Song's bow" Han Song bowed to Du Bai uprightly.
Only then did he say gratefully: "Engong, my mother said that although I am not successful in this life, I have noble people to help me in my life."
Kindness and justice are my nobles, not only saved me, but also made me worry-free for the rest of my life, and I can't repay this kindness.
In the future, as long as I say a word, I will give my life to help" "Get up."
Du Bai sighed lightly.
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"Hmm."
Han Song answered, then stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood aside respectfully.
"You better call me by my name, although I help you, I have another purpose."
Du Bai explained calmly.
To save people to the end, Du Bai reminded him again, "In addition to saving your life tomorrow, after returning to the city, remember to keep a low profile." ” "I remember," Han Song nodded in response, a smile on his face.
"Okay, you go out, you don't have to call me tomorrow."
Du Bai explained, picked up the flatbread on the table and ate it.
Only then did Han Song walk out of the earthen kiln and think about how to save his life tomorrow.
After Du Bai finished eating, he pondered again, his level was still too low, and he had to finish refining the corpse first.
The strength of refining corpses is equivalent to the early stage of Yuan Ying, and it is best to use it as a hole card.
It was getting dark, but the lights were still on in the marshal's earthen kiln.
All the people of the Thousand Rivers Sect gathered inside, waiting for Mu Dan, who was sitting at the top, to speak.
"What will happen tomorrow is not clear now."
Mu Dan spoke slowly, his eyes through the white veil, and glanced at everyone, "If there is really danger, I will take action." ” Hearing that Ancestor Mu Dan would make a move, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage in charge, would something happen "You all go and rest, no matter what tomorrow's battle is, safety first."
Mudan confessed again.
Only then did the disciples of the Thousand Rivers Sect stand up and say goodbye to Mu Dan and walk out of the earthen kiln.
After they all left, Xiao Jin muttered: "That Du Bai, where did he die, why haven't he come back yet?"
"He doesn't want to mix with the disciples of the sect."
Mu Dan opened his mouth lightly, seeing through Du Bai's tricks.
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