I think of meeting my beloved. Nie Lingling's heart was dripping blood. The current situation can be said to be a trick of creation, and it can also be said that God is playing a big joke with Nie Lingling.

All in all, Nie Lingling's heart is very sad now.

Thinking of all the things before the white night.

In the far north, the scene of Bai Ye sacrificing his life to save her.

"Master Lingling doesn't want to meet with the White Night Soldier. The Demon Gate is a ruthless place. The right is supreme, and cultivation is a place where a person's combat power is measured. Master, or let's get out of the demon gate. Between the Demon Gate and the White Night, Lingling has to make a choice, and Lingling chooses the White Night. ”

Nie Lingling transmitted the message to Xiao Tian.

Sentiment xù low.

Sadness welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Tian didn't want to do this.

If you want to avoid it, this is the best solution.

"That's all there is to it. If we don't get involved in this battle, we can only avoid it. Master Mo became a hunter, which in itself violated the ancestral teachings of the Demon Sect. You can't blame us for breaking away from the devil. Today's Demon Gate is the minions of the hunters. No, I think it started hundreds of years ago. ”

Xiao Tian said helplessly.

…… Xiao Tian and Nie Lingling left quietly.

No one found out when they left.

When the last person saw the two of them, they said that they wanted to enter the Witchcraft Mountains to spy on the enemy, citing their deep friendship with White Night.

And then I didn't think about it until the outbreak of the war.

The departure of Xiao Tian's master and apprentice did not cause anyone's dissatisfaction.

The cultivation of the two of them is limited, and they will not play a key role in the next big war.

It's just that when Mo Yuntian knew, Baotian was like thunder, because Mo Yuntian knew that Bai Ye and Nie Lingling had lived and died together, and he still wanted to use Nie Lingling's life as a life amulet, but now it is gone.

"How do you do things. People, what do you want! ”

Mo Yuntian was full of anger.

Nie Lingling's life, that was his last retreat.

Now the life saver is gone, and the retreat is broken.

How could Mo Yuntian not be angry, how could he not roar.

The Demon Gate Monk broke out in a cold sweat.

I didn't expect that Master Mo would be furious because of this.

But now it's happened, and there's no way to undo it.

could only be silent and let Mo Yuntian curse and roar wildly.

There is no other way.

After all, the people are gone, and the big war is imminent.

"Rubbish! Eater. All. ”

Mo Yuntian scolded for a long time, tired of scolding.

The leader summoned them to discuss an attack on the Witchcraft Mountains, and he had no choice but to give up.

Leave the camp of the Demon Gate and go to the central tent to discuss the attack on the Witchcraft Mountains.

When these people arrived at the edge of the Witchcraft Mountains, White Night had already received the news as soon as possible.

Now the Jiuli tribe, that is all the soldiers.

Has sharpened knives to pigs and sheep.

Waiting for these invading enemies to step into the witchcraft mountain range and start the Shura Blood Battlefield.

Dark clouds are falling.

Thunder exploded.

The heavens seem to know that there will be a great battle in the Witchcraft Mountains next.

That's where the thunder sounds.

"The Witchcraft Mountain Range must be full of traps now, and what awaits us must be various formations. But that doesn't stop us. The white night is strong, but this seat is not made of mud. The people who slaughtered this seat should have let him evaporate from the world a long time ago. All of you here, you all have a hatred for the White Night. ”

"I don't need to say more about this part of my dedication. After slaughtering the white night, the Jiuli tribe shared it equally. And the hunters are not allowed to hunt the monks who participated in this battle in the future, otherwise they will be punished together if they are discovered. Don't think I'm joking. This is the iron law, the new rules of this custom. ”

I have to say that the leader of the hunters is quite terrifying.

In order to envelop the participating sects, they directly customized such a kneeling place.

As soon as this regulation came out, the sects participating in the war did not have to worry about being hunted by hunters in the future.

At the same time, you will be able to do your best for this battle.

White Nights are not only enemies of the hunters, but also their enemies.

Now the white nights have become the climate.

Otherwise, they would not have gathered so many strong people to besiege and kill together.

Now that the leader of the hunters has given the promise, there is no excuse for not doing his best.

"Good! You made such a promise. We're not hypocritical. In this battle, if any sect dares not to do its best. I, the Heavenly Master, will definitely kill him with all his might. Our current enemy is the White Night. The grudge of the past. In this matter, no matter what, you have to put it down. ”

Zhang Daoling, the old man who was the strongest in the Heavenly Master's cultivation, said.

Zhang Daoling has always been playing Hongchen.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Master Sect's deaths and injuries in the land of fire, it would have been too miserable.

Zhang Daoling won't pay attention to it.

But now someone has provoked the head of the Heavenly Master Sect.

And after killing so many realm-level cultivators of the Heavenly Master Sect, Zhang Daoling, as the strongest person in the Heavenly Master Sect, if he didn't come out, the majesty of the Heavenly Master Sect would be gone.

For the majesty of the Heavenly Master in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and for the face of the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Daoling didn't show up for any reason.

"Count us as a share of Shushan. If you don't make a effort. We are the same as Shushan. ”

The imaginary characters of Shushan are all dead.

The strongest person who cultivates the sword Xiu Ding Yin has not yet appeared.

But it doesn't mean that Shushan doesn't hate Bai Ye and doesn't want to die in Bai Ye.

After Zhang Daoling finished speaking, the current person in charge of Shushan immediately stood up and agreed.

"Naturally, it is impossible to miss our Kunlun Immortal Sect. We agree with that approach. That's what the leaders of the hunters say. There is no reason why we should not do our best. ”

The long and white beard of the Kunlun Immortal Sect Dust Yuan Dao Man agreed.

Kunlun Immortal Sect Dust is the highest backup.

"The Cross Sword Sect agrees."

"Donghaimen agrees."

"The Knife Faction agrees."

…… All at once everyone agreed.

The leader of the hunters glanced around and nodded in satisfaction.

Under the mask of Qinglong's fangs, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Last time in Lingyin Temple, you were able to resist the land of degree, and you couldn't become a disciple of Buddhism.

In that case, there is no need to keep you.

"Good! Up and down as one. We can slaughter the White Night. Now let's arrange the direction of the attack. ”

With a wave of his hand, the leader of the hunters began to prepare for the route of the various coalition forces to attack the Witchcraft Mountains.

The Witchcraft Mountains are so vast and wide.

Without a detailed arrangement, even if the Jiuli tribe is defeated, it will not be possible to leave them behind.

The leader of the hunters began to arrange for all kinds of men and horses to attack the Witchcraft Mountains in full swing.

The big guys below are listening very carefully.

After all, the next big war is related to the life and death of their sect in the future.

It's not good to listen, and if something goes wrong, then you can wait for regret.

(To be continued.)

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