Chapter 391: Is there a backup plan? [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

"Wait a minute!"

Just when the two immortals were about to decide the outcome of the battle to capture the city, a voice suddenly came from the side.

Xiao Ting, the wind priest from Huanshen Peak, appeared in the valley at some point. He came to Kuo Muye and bowed, saying, "Lord Martial God is talking to the chief priest of Yin State, and I have no right to interrupt. But if I don't explain it in time, I'm afraid it will affect the big event."

Kuo Muye naturally knew Xiao Ting, and he looked at him intently: "What do you have to say, Wind Priest?"

"Although Feng Nanjue was seriously injured, Huanshen Peak is not without a backup plan. Jiuyang... cannot admit defeat at this moment." Xiao Ting used a secret method and spoke softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Kuo Muye stared at Xiao Ting and remained silent for a moment.

He really didn't know the layout of the Illusion God Peak, but when he saw that the Nine Yang geniuses were all injured and Feng Nanjue would have no chance of fighting after falling, he made the announcement.

At this time, Xiao Ting tried to dissuade him, wanting him to take back his words.

For Kuo Muye, who was like a true god in the hearts of the people of Jiuyang, this was undoubtedly a matter of loss of face.

But if Huanshen Peak really had a backup plan, his move would indeed seem rash.

At this moment, Bei Luo Shimen suddenly said, "Master Wushen has taken away his own disciples, and he can compensate them in the future. The Nine Yang geniuses are still fighting, so don't admit defeat for them."

Xiao Ting's magical power can stop others, but it is impossible for him to stop Bei Luo Shimen. After all, he is the ancestor of the secret art.

No one else could hear what he said before, but everyone could hear the high priest suddenly rejecting Kuo Muye's suggestion to admit defeat. It seemed that the high priest had rejected the matter.

Instead, Kuo Muye's words were rejected by Huanshenfeng and he lost his position in Jiuyang.

Bei Luo Shimen's words helped Kuo Muye ease a lot of embarrassment.

Kuo Muye looked at Bei Luo Shimen in mid-air, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and nodded gently, "I will definitely make up for what happened today. I will take my own disciples away first, and the battle to seize the city will continue."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Xiao Ting again.

There seemed to be a hint of coldness in his eyes.

It seemed to be saying, let me see what arrangements you at Huanshen Peak can make to turn the tide.

Then, he picked up Feng Nanjue who was almost dead, and with another thunderous sound, he instantly disappeared into the Wind and Thunder Valley.

Xiao Ting was neither humble nor arrogant. After watching Kuo Muye leave, he turned around and bowed to Bei Luo Shimen's Dharma image.

The conversation just now was brief, but it was a rather complicated collision.

On the surface, Bei Luo Shimen and Kuo Muye are the undisputed representatives of the two opposing sides, each with their own unique fairyland.

But if Huanshen Peak really rejected Kuo Muye's words, proving that Lord Martial God's words were not final in Jiuyang, then the authority of Huanshen Peak would undoubtedly overwhelm Lord Martial God.

Compared with Kuo Muye, it is obvious that Huanshenfeng is the real enemy of the High Priest.

There……

What is inherited is that person's Taoist tradition.

Once he returns, the Phantom God will immediately lend him a helping hand.

This is also the reason why the Beiluo Shimen gang has so much wealth. She hopes that someone can continue to fight against Huanshen Peak in Jiuyang.

call out--

As the light faded, Bei Luo Shimen's body returned to the jade mirror. Xiao Ting had already flown away, and the Wind and Thunder Valley, which was bustling just now, became empty again, leaving only the seriously injured Liang Yue standing there in a daze.

all gone?
We just won briefly, but we have to continue.

After a moment of silence, a feeling of emptiness and pain came over him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The backlash of the Dou character seal had come, and now he could hardly even move a little finger.

……

From the perspective of the spectators, it seemed that Kuo Muye wanted to admit defeat, but was politely rejected by Bei Luo Shimen. Many people were puzzled for a moment.

"They've already admitted defeat, why doesn't the High Priest accept it?" The people who had just cheered scratched their heads, "Wouldn't it be a sure win?"

"What do you know?" Someone's eyes sparkled with wisdom. "The high priest doesn't want to accept your favor. It's as if he gave up in order to save his disciple. Look at how many people Jiuyang still have who can fight? Just keep fighting. We will win soon. If you want to rescue my disciple, you have to have other compensation. She is trying to gain more benefits for Yin State!"

“That’s true.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them gradually came to their senses.

From the perspective of watching the battle, the Yin Kingdom side still has Chen Xuanjiu and Lin Fenghe who have just broken through and are fully capable of fighting. I won't mention someone else, but the seriously injured Wen Yifan and Monk Yuansheng have also recovered well. It seems that they are not in full condition, but at least they have some strength left.

At present, it seems that only Liang Yue and Qi Yingwu have completely lost their combat effectiveness.

But it was different on Jiuyang's side. The seriously injured Xiao Muyun had just recovered and was not in peak condition. Wu Qillong, Chen Zhipeng and Su Youpeng had all lost consciousness. Langdie was also unable to fight. Feng Nanjue almost died, and someone didn't mention him anymore.

There is no one who can fight.

If the fight continues like this, Yin State will completely crush Jiuyang.

"That's right. Jiuyang Martial God will have to compensate with other things in the future. The High Priest is really wise!" The spectators came to their senses one after another and paid tribute to the wisdom of the High Priest.

But just as they were celebrating again, someone suddenly asked, "Huh? What is that woman going to do?"

While everyone was ambushing Feng Nanjue and Liang Yue was fighting for the Qilin Bone, Xiao Muyun, who had been pierced by Wen Yifan's flying sword before, had been silently healing his wounds and regulating his breathing, spending a lot of time repairing the wounds on his body.

When Kuo Mu Ye descended and the situation on the battlefield paused, she silently came to the field of bones.

When all the troubles were over and the battle resumed, Xiao Muyun had already helped Langdie up.

Langdie was hit in the face by Wen Yifan and was unconscious. Even if she was found, she couldn't help much. It seemed that Xiao Muyun didn't come here to save her.

After putting the wolf butterfly aside, Xiao Muyun picked up his magic flute and started playing it again.

The sound of the flute this time was deep and piercing, and even more piercing. It sounded a little unpleasant at first, but it was extremely unpleasant when you listened carefully. Practitioners would feel dizzy and nauseous after hearing it. If a mortal with no cultivation heard it at close range, he would probably be stimulated to the point of losing his mind and going crazy.

But just when the flute played halfway through the song, the yin energy in the bone field suddenly surged, and the sound of ghosts howling continued. When the song ended, there was an even louder sound of countless bones shaking.

On this desolate battlefield, the large remaining white bones were coated with gray light. They stood up one after another, holding swords and wearing armor, and repeating their old jobs.

At a glance, there was a vast field of bones, and there were more than tens of thousands of skeletons crawling up! Among them were the skeletons of ferocious beasts, and when they moved, they looked like a small mountain.

In just one song, Xiao Muyun summoned the ghost soldiers who were covered with bones. At this time, her face was pale, but the light in her eyes was particularly bright. There was a dark cloud above her head. She waved her sleeves and said, "Soldiers of Jiuyang, go and finish your unfinished battle!"

"Is this... a secret magic technique?" one spectator exclaimed, "Jiuyang actually has a backup plan!"

(End of this chapter)