Looking at Shui Yaoxian who was busy shuttling in the tent, You Lianhua's heart was undoubtedly full of relief—although nothing could be seen on her veiled face and veiled eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Choosing Shui Yaoxian as his disciple and passing on the mantle of the Divine Witch Sect, in addition to appreciating this beautiful and capable little girl, it is also because Shui Yao Immortal is a disciple of the Witch Sect in the mortal world and has a considerable foundation, and at the same time, it is because he can see Shui Yao Immortal's affection for Lei Dong, and he doesn't know why he has some inexplicable feelings about it.

But she didn't expect that just after announcing Shui Yaoxian's identity to the outside world, she would bring such a big surprise to herself. Originally, she was still a little worried about whether she would be able to gain a firm foothold in the Divine Witch Gate quickly, but now looking at the almost adoring gaze of those people under the door looking at Shui Yaoxian, You Lianhua knew that all the previous worries were superfluous, and this girl who could always make herself feel surprised had completely subdued the heart of the Witch Gate.

The next thing is up to her. There was a rare hint of warmth in You Lianhua's eyes, and she believed that this child, who was only in his twenties, would definitely create a greater miracle.

The wolf demon who was the first to be treated finally came to his senses. He braced his body and shouted from afar: "Lord of the Water Gate, my life is yours!" ”

Around, there was a sound of harmony, and every monk who was pulled back from the Ghost Gate by Shui Yao Immortal, whether it was a human race or a demon race, whether it belonged to Haotianmen or Kunlun Immortal Mountain, all expressed their gratitude to their life-saving benefactor in a rough or delicate voice, or loud or weak.

That wolf demon said what all of them wanted, and her life in the future would be hers!

In the grateful gaze, Shui Yaoxian, who was stitching up a wound several feet long for a monk, did not change her expression, and waved her hand lightly: "Speak softly, don't interfere with the treatment, don't make noise to other wounded." ”

There was a sudden silence in the tent, and even the seriously wounded who could barely hold back their screams in pain began to lower their voices as much as possible.

Shui Yaoxian's face was still a little pale, her expression was still so focused, and her voice was still so soft, but in the eyes of all the injured, this woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful figure had become extremely tall, and in their hearts, this beautiful female cultivator who only had a Mahayana period was the supreme deity.

Leng Xiu'er didn't speak, and at this time, her eyes were full of admiration and envy. How much she hopes that she can do more things like Sister Shui in front of her and help Brother Lei well, but it's a pity......

Leng Xiu'er lowered her head, her heart was numb, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Leng Xiu'er's abnormal expression immediately attracted You Lianhua's attention. You don't have to guess what this disciple who has experienced hardships with him is thinking at this time. sighed silently, glanced at Shui Yaoxian who was busy, looked at Leng Xiu'er beside her, and somehow felt a little hatred in her heart, how could this kid be so good, there were so many such excellent girls who had a deep affection for him?

Immediately, You Lianhua remembered another calm and beautiful face, and her heart became more and more uneven: there is still that quiet ......

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At this time, he was quiet, sitting in the command room of Yaotai Mo Yuzhou, his eyes were fixed on a Xuanguang mirror, analyzing the current situation, and giving his orders in an orderly manner.

"Damn, the boss is just not kind!" Bei Shiliang slapped the table and burst into foul language, "When it's so fun, I actually ran to cool myself, but I asked Lao Tzu to show him the stall." ”

"Fun?" Quiet and funny and angry, he sneered: "You? How many seconds do you think you'll be able to survive on that kind of battlefield? ”

Bei Shiliang looked at the fierce battle on the screen, thought about his cultivation for a while, puffed out his cheeks and stopped talking, he had nothing to do with this sister-in-law who was not very kind and exposed his shortcomings to his face.

But Quiet didn't seem to have the slightest intention of letting him go, and said with a good-looking brow: "Also, don't swear in front of me in the future, be careful that I deduct your conduct." ”

Bei Shiliang immediately raised his hand in surrender, and said again and again: "Understand, understand, Instructor An can rest assured, he will definitely correct it in the future...... What's inside, forgetting that swearing in front of you is the boss's patent. ”

"Boom!" Quiet took a soft sip.

Behind him, Mu Qingyuan and Long Jiu looked at each other and smiled bitterly, not understanding why these two young people still had the leisure to quarrel in such a tense situation.

For Bei Shiliang, the two of them don't know much, only know that he, like the dark cloud that has disappeared for a long time, is Lei Dong's closest comrade-in-arms, and he was born and died with Lei Dong when he was in the mortal world, and rushed out of the mountain of corpses and blood all the way out.

Not long ago, this person entered the Yaotai Mo Yuzhou and took over the command of Lei Dong together with Jingjing. In the following period of time, Mu Qingyuan and Long Jiu found that these two people made strategic judgments from quiet, and Bei Shiliang was specifically responsible for team mobilization and tactical changes in important directions. This is also the biggest reason why in the face of the unpredictable battle situation with an absolute disadvantage in troops, the Terran monks have never been defeated, but have been in a stalemate with the demons and the Holy Envoy Legion for so long.

It really deserves to be Lei Dong's closest and most trusted comrade-in-arms, Mu Qingyuan and Long Jiu sighed. Although they were only in their twenties, and even though one was only at the peak of Mahayana, and the other was simply an ordinary mortal with no cultivation at all, the role they played in this vital battle could not be replaced by anyone.

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In the main hall of the Xuanwu Academy, the high-level members of the various sects who were paying attention to this great war naturally would not know about the small episodes that happened on the front line, and even if they knew, they would definitely not have the heart to pay attention to it. All their attention was firmly attracted by the increasingly fierce fighting. The battle situation of ring after ring, the battle line with dogs' teeth, and the battlefield of flesh and blood make their hearts like riding a roller coaster, rushing into the sky for a while, and falling into the abyss for a while. They are excited by a swift assault, anxious about the besieged monks, and overjoyed at the breakthrough of a certain team.

The unpredictable battle situation, which has never been able to open the stalemate of the situation, tightly entangles their hearts together, pinching them fiercely, making them difficult to breathe, and making them eager to set off immediately, fly to the battlefield, and fight to the death with the fierce demons and birdmen, even if the corpse is on the spot, it is better than watching from millions of miles away, but there is nothing to do!

This is also where they are most confused. Now in the Xuanwu Academy, it has included many high-end combat forces in the immortal world, among the nearly three thousand people, more than eighty percent of the golden immortal cultivators are above, and the lowest ones also have the peak cultivation of the late stage of the heavenly immortals, it can be said that even if there are super sects such as Haotianmen and Kunlun Immortal Mountain, there are not so many golden immortal masters - you must know that the total number of masters above the golden immortal known to the entire immortal human race will not exceed 20,000.

What's more, in this vast hall, there are more than ten top masters of the Xuan Immortal level, and this kind of power is a force that no one dares to despise wherever it is placed. If this group of forces is put into the battlefield, even if it can't be turned into victory immediately, why are the nearly 10 million monks of the demon and demon clans over there so passive?

Moreover, the disciples who cultivated in the Xuanwu Academy were basically the next generation of elites of the sect, and there were also thousands of masters, large and small, and after long-term training, their combat effectiveness could not be underestimated. Instead of harboring here to be a colonel, why not let them go directly to the battlefield and fight bravely to kill the enemy?

However, it was such an unprecedentedly powerful force, but it was arranged together, staring through the Xuanguang Mirror to watch the great battle millions of miles away. Could it be that the so-called colonel is so important, more important than the great war that is related to the life and death of the immortal world?

Yes, the nearly one million monks in the Valley of No Return have already set off for reinforcements in Sun Moon City, but how much of a role can they play? Can you achieve the goal of breaking the game in one fell swoop?

After a while, the dissatisfied discussion gradually rose up.

It is undeniable that these words will be heard by the old man of Nishan, but it is also undeniable that to a large extent, they deliberately said it so that the old man of Nishan could hear it. In this matter, the vast majority of the high-level leaders of the large and small sects have an amazing tacit understanding, and under the accumulated authority of millions of years, no one dares to put forward opinions in front of the old man Nishan and the high-level Xuan Immortals of those super sects, but it is better for everyone to discuss it in private, right? Don't say that the old man Nishan is not the supreme of the fairy world, even if he is, everyone must listen to it, right? He may be upset, but with the generosity and tolerance he has shown for thousands of years, he can't even punish them on the spot, right? What's more, what if he wants to think that everyone has a point, so he changes his mind?

These high-level officials exchanged heads and ears, while constantly peeking at the reaction of the old man Nishan.

To their delight, the old man heard them, and although he did not say anything, he did not mean to be angry at all. Moreover, after exchanging glances with Ao Sen, the old man Nishan slowly stood up.

Hopeful? Could it be that the old man Nishan finally made a decision to let everyone rush to the battlefield of Sun Moon City together? The high-level officials were looking forward to it and a little apprehensive, looking at the eyes of the old man Nishan, but they couldn't help but get hot.

But soon, their full expectations turned into complete disappointment, and their burning eyes suddenly lost their brilliance.