Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

Chu Yunchuan frowned, and looked down at Ye Lingjiang lying on the ground with cold eyes.

He stared coldly, making sure that the people on the ground hadn't responded, and then took a few steps forward.

The injuries on Ye Lingjiang's body were not healed at all, and coupled with the lack of alcohol, he couldn't wake up even if he thought about it.

As the saying goes, it is better to see it with your own eyes than to hear it a thousand times. Only after this personal experience will you know how annoying you are.

It has been sixteen years since Yuan Su, the head of Li Yuan, picked up an abandoned baby in a remote village that had been bloodbathed near Lingyou Valley. River.

Dazhen loves this child very much, but it is a pity that he is not talented enough to study the Dharma and practice Taoism, but he treats Ye Li as his own after living for hundreds of years, so he entrusts him to his junior brother, Elder Zhao Ye, to live with him In Yulian Peak, the most spiritual aura in Mixiao Mountain, I hope that the sun, moon and stars can give him pure aura and understand the magic of the five elements.

It's a pity that things didn't work out as expected, even Lord Zhaoye had some disciples who couldn't help him. Ye Lingjiang was obsessed with the beauty of Chu Yunchuan, putting on red makeup and wearing neon clothes for her. His swordsmanship felt dull, even if he was a butcher in the market as his opponent, he couldn't stop him.

The head of the sect, Yunyou, entrusted the seal of Li Yuan to him for safekeeping. Seeing the seal was like seeing the real person Yuan Su, and ordered him to listen to his master more on weekdays. The seal was used by Chu Yunchuan on his behalf. He obeyed his words, but He has never paid much attention to this object, and his fellow disciples did not take him seriously at all, everything is still up to the masters of their own families.

To him, thousands of people who can be driven are not as good as one Chu Yunchuan.

These are all things he already knew, but there is no need for cannon fodder to waste the game time showing the details.

But for the person in front of him, this idea is like heaven and earth, and he doesn't appreciate it.

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Seeing that he didn't move, Chu Yunchuan seemed to sigh lightly.

Ye Lingjiang thought that if he didn't help me, he might just sleep on his stomach until dawn tomorrow.

The dead leaves and branches on the ground cracked and made a low and crisp sound, and the light footsteps gradually drifted away.

Looking up again, Mr. Zhao Ye had already left.

Ye Lingjiang hit the ground with a fist, counting you as ruthless, don’t come back to me if you have the guts to wait for me to become the number one leader in the cultivation world, even if you cry and beg me, it’s useless

He barely propped up his body, his face was covered with mud, and he sucked a mouthful of weeds from his mouth.

The Hall of Illusion is still very lively, and everyone is talking about it. Now there are a large number of monsters invading in the north of the four realms. Although Qianqiu Pavilion leads the annihilation, a lot of people have been suppressed, but there are also a lot of casualties. It is no longer suitable for a long-term confrontation If things go on like this, both sides will suffer, so I sent my disciples to ask for help from all over the world with the Order of Zhengtian, without delay.

Everywhere was full of guests, cups and cups were exchanged, greetings and politeness were exchanged from time to time, and the conversation was very happy, but I didn't know what I was thinking in my heart.

Many people are showing righteousness, saying that they must help the northern border, everyone is responsible for killing demons and demons, but in fact they only send some shrimp soldiers and crab generals to make up for it.Because once one's own sect also suffers heavy losses, compared with many immortal sects, the trend of decline will be irreversible.

Fame is more important than the lives of those people.

"Silent Night Ruins is really about to become a ruin piled up with demon bones and rotting human flesh. Unfortunately, the ruins of the ancient temple are still there, and the gods should be angry."

"The gate of the enchantment was destroyed and the passageway was opened. What are these guys doing?"

It's all nonsense.

"It goes without saying that the dove occupies the magpie's nest."

Everyone looked at the gate of the palace. Ye Lingjiang stood there and looked at them calmly. He said that sentence just now.

The black figure paused for a moment, feeling troubled in his heart.

Some looked impatient.

Someone slapped the table and said, "You're talking nonsense again, maybe you're drinking again and going crazy, you've got Qingjiu and magpie talking."

Ye Lingjiang ignored his words and said, "Among the four directions, the northern region is less populated. It has been snowing and freezing for years, like wind knives and frost swords. It is not as prosperous and orderly as the southern region, nor is it like the eastern region that is attached to the endless sea and the grain is abundant." , the western region is quiet, and there is a mysterious ghost valley that people should not approach at will. The world calls Jiye Market the place where gods come to the world, but they have never been blessed by gods and gods. The critical point of the demon is approaching the northern border."

"This is the moment they've been waiting for, and they've been prepared for it."

Those people opened their mouths slightly, thought for a while, and asked aggressively

"You are quite right, but we have thought of it a long time ago, but what can you do?"

Ye Lingjiang snorted secretly, and smiled, "The other three realms work together to help"

They retracted their heads, uttered one sentence after another, their eyes flustered, and they all shook their heads.

He continued, "That is naturally impossible. If all the disciples of the immortal sect are sent away, the other three realms will become empty nests, surrounded by dangers. If there is a fish that slips through the net, of course the fish that slips through the net must be the big monster." Demons can escape our joint attack. If they take the opportunity to infiltrate into the other three realms and take root in secret, when the flames subside and everyone puts down their vigilance, the tree is already deeply rooted. "

"You know, they live much longer than us, and they can wait and calm down than us."

They took a breath, stared at him like a log, and swallowed unnaturally, as if they couldn't believe that Ye Lingjiang said those words.

Someone reacted and said, "You didn't mean you didn't say it"

Ye Lingjiang smiled obediently, and waved his hand, "Don't worry, brother."

Wu Chang, who was sitting not far away, had an ugly expression on his face. He felt that this guy was like a monster with many faces. He had one appearance before, one appearance yesterday, and another appearance today.

But he didn't dare to face him face to face again. This guy changed from "Master Respect Master" to an eloquent and eloquent witty ghost.

"I just said that the weather in the northern border is cold, and the situation is not as good as ours. Flocking here will only lead to insufficient food supply, which will only make the situation worse. Besides, although you have achieved success in cultivation, you may not immediately get used to the cold in the northern border. Let the enemy take advantage of it. Right now, I think that we can send some people who are good at fire techniques to help, and each sect and each faction can send a little manpower, and the rest can stay in their own caves."

The person at the end of the seat suddenly smiled and nodded softly, "That's very good."

Even Elder Guixu agreed

The crowd couldn't stop discussing and hesitating, the expressions on their faces changed back and forth, and then they each insisted on their arguments and argued hard, and then you sang and I talked with Wankou, and finally they all turned into nodding.

There is really no better way.

"Well, let's just listen to him for a while."

Ye Lingjiang was satisfied.

Although I don't have time to know the plots of some character maps made by other plans in the future, I have already read the script of the main storyline. The demons and the monsters are trying to invade the human world. At this time, the protagonist Chu Yunchuan will help.

He curled his lips, anyway, the protagonist will definitely not die, and the crisis will be resolved, so it is better to say this idea from his own mouth.

Guixu looked at the boy on the other end who had been passed down as lowly by a hundred sects. At this moment, there were crystal drops of water on his face, as if he was sobering himself up with water. He seemed to be in a bad mood, but he forced himself to straighten up Spine, showing a relaxed look, couldn't help but smile more deeply, and then changed his eyes slightly.

The Liyuan sect is indeed one of the best sects in the world, and the people in it are all dragons and phoenixes.

In the middle of the night, more than a hundred people were drinking down and out, laughing unceasingly, probably having forgotten what happened in the north, the topic changed round after round, and most of them started talking about nasty jokes, Only some rigid people who restrain themselves and return to courtesy still sit dignified.

"There is no banquet in the world that never ends, and today I am honored to welcome you all."

The phantom palace dissipates, and the sky is full of bright moon and stars, just like the spring river sprinkled with petals.

"Junior brother, what you said today is so good, I am so touched."

Senior brother Qingluo had tears in his eyes exaggeratedly, as if his son had grown up.

With a loud sound, like a pen drawn by magic, an incomparable epiphyllum was drawn on the sky, and it exploded in colorful colors, and gradually merged into the starry night, flying into the dreams of countless people.

Fireworks fall like rain, sometimes fluttering like colorful butterflies, sometimes dancing wildly like rainbows, dazzled the eyes and filled with thoughts.

"Zhao Zhaozhao, Elder Zhao Ye, I, I, I, I have admired you for many years, I, I, I am from the Cangshan School, thank you, Xie Mu, you are more beautiful than me when you look at it from a distance"

Ye Lingjiang squinted his eyes, and saw a disciple of another sect standing several feet away from Chu Yunchuan, bowing his head and shyly expressing his admiration. The ice-like face that has been silent for thousands of years.

"Thank you."

He couldn't help shaking, the cold air seemed to be blown by the wind and frosted on his body.

When the disciple heard the response, he raised his head in overjoy, his eyes glowing.

"I"

Before Chu Yunchuan waited for his next sentence, a spell was condensed in his hand, and it twirled around his wrist. The blue spiritual power went straight up to the sky, and soon flew to a long sword, hovering at his feet.

The man raised his hand slightly, wanting to please stop, but he stammered but couldn't say anything, and when he mustered up the courage to get closer, it's a pity that Lord Zhaoye, who was like a lonely moon in the sky, had already stepped on the divine sword and sank into the clouds. Can't find any trace.

Ye Lingjiang raised the corners of his mouth and watched the light and shadow.

It seems that the "curtain call" will be over today.