Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Amaterasu Peak is the resting place of the dead, one after another coffins are neatly parked here, dark and silent.

This day is still not a good weather, the sky is gray, cold wind and cold rain.All the disciples came to Tianzhao Peak, except for the team on duty at the mountain gate and on patrol, but the mountains and plains were silent.

Xie Ling was dressed in plain white, holding a heavy lightsaber that symbolized the Dao sect in the world, and led the peak masters to appear in the eyes of everyone.

The current situation is special, it is inconvenient to hold the succession ceremony, and Xie Ling does not want to hold it, so everything is kept simple and will be discussed after the war is over.And the master of Zhufeng followed behind Xie Ling, so that no one dared to raise any objections.

Xie Ling walked to the frontmost coffin vase step by step, and the peak masters spread out to stand beside the coffin vase in the last row, and all the disciples also lined up in order, silently coming to the side of the deceased.

The morning wind is colder, the drizzle condenses into beads in the hair, and the mountains and fields seem to be covered with a layer of gauze.Xie Ling glanced to the side. The old man with white beard and hair, who did everything slowly on weekdays, was lying in the coffin with his eyes closed, his face was calm and serene, as if he was asleep.

In fact, they haven't met a few times, and the communication is not much, but at this moment, Xie Ling felt an uncontrollable sadness in his heart.

Xie Ling closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing gently, and then opened her eyes.

"Singing sword." Xie Ling said in a deep voice.

brush--

One sword after another was unsheathed.

call out--

The cold light flashed through the eyes, and the long sword pointed to the sky.

The next moment, a group of swords blared like thunder.

The coffin began to burn, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and the flames were grand and heroic.

No one cried, no one mourned, the sound of crackling and burning drifted away in the rain, and was blown closer by the wind.

Until the fire was extinguished and the final burial was over, Xie Ling turned around in a sea of ​​silence, swept across the crowd, and said: "Everyone returns to the peak and prepares. After an hour, we will attack Zhaobao Mountain."

Xie Ling left from Tianzhao Peak.

After deciding to take over as suzerain yesterday, Xie Ling did not become the master of Qi Xuanfeng, but still lived in his own Hefeng.Qixuan Peak retains its status as the main peak, and it is the place where the sect's affairs are handled.

He was not quite used to his new identity yet, so he returned to Hefeng very naturally, and sat in the empty Taoist hall only to realize that he had gone to the wrong place. As the suzerain, he should go to Qixuanfeng at this time.

Fortunately, Gu Song passed by and arranged affairs for him.

Xie Ling arrived a quarter of an hour late.Everyone in the sect is preparing for the battle, although they are busy, they are in order.After repeating "The disciple has met the suzerain", Xie Ling walked into the Taoist hall halfway up Qixuan Peak.

All the principals on the peak were assigned tasks, and Gu Song was the only one in the hall.It is rare for this Taoist temple to be so quiet. The ancient pine stands silently in front of the long window, letting the wind blow up the hem of his clothes, overlooking the green pine under the mist and rain.

"Brother." Xie Ling called out.

"En." Gu Song turned around, walked towards Xie Ling and said: "There are not many things to deal with, the focus is still on this battle."

There was a pot of tea boiling on the table nearby, he poured out a bowl of tea and handed it to Xie Ling: "You are the suzerain now, if it is not a last resort, you shouldn't..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Xie Ling understood it, and interrupted: "Senior brother wants me to sit in the rear and not go to Zhaobao Mountain with everyone? I didn't become suzerain to avoid war. Senior brother should be clear, I agreed what is the reason."

"The sect must be left alone." Gu Song shook his head, speaking firmly.

"Then it's better for senior brother to stay." Xie Ling fixed his eyes and said in the same insistent tone.

Helplessness appeared in Gu Song's eyes.child

If the tea is boiled for a long time, it will be too old. Gu Song snapped out the charcoal fire and poured a bowl for himself.In this bleak winter day, the scalding water becomes warm in a short time.He drank half a bowl, thought until the warmth in his hands dissipated, and sighed: "Okay, let's go together and hurt them again."

Xie Ling nodded, but intuitively felt that there was something wrong in these words.

An hour later, the people from Renjiandao, Qingwu Mountain, and Pinghu Sword Sect came out together.In order to preserve their combat power and physical strength, everyone took a cloud boat to Zhaobao Mountain.The people in the mountains have their own sources of information and have prepared early in the morning.There was no conversation between the two sides, and the war started immediately when they met.

Xie Ling and Ye Wanxing came here yesterday, and they are fairly familiar with the terrain of Zhaobao Mountain.Also because the two of them came yesterday, the people here suffered heavy losses, today there are many ambushes in the four forests.

But no one is afraid of fighting. The funeral in the morning is the best mobilization.

The sound of swords stacked on top of each other, the light of the sword filled the shadow of blood, the birds and beasts in the forest were frightened and scattered, and the rocks rolled down like weeping.

It was already a chaotic battle, Xie Ling was at the front row of the queue, advancing the battle line up the hillside, turned his head inadvertently, and an unexpected but reasonable figure appeared in his sight.

This figure was just approaching him. The phantom color sleeve shirt was dark green like ink under the dim light of the sky. He was holding a sword in the shape of a peach blossom branch in his hand. The blade of the sword cut off a person's head while rising and falling.

"Cui Wei?" Xie Ling called out his name.Although his appearance was included in the cleanup, it did not prevent Xie Ling from being a little suspicious.

"You want to ask me why I'm here?" Cui Wei glanced at Xie Ling. The killing sound was too loud, and the distance between the two was not too close. He raised his volume very high, almost shouting, "That bastard of yours called me Walked too slowly and dropped me."

Xie Ling didn't like to shout and communicate with people, so he swept his body to the side of Cui Wei, beheaded the few people who wanted to attack him from behind, and calmly responded: "Actually, you don't need to go with him."

"It's a once-in-a-thousand-year excitement." Cui Wei pulled the corners of his lips, and then rolled his eyes upwards, "Since you want to leave me behind, why did you let me go on the cloud boat before?"

"Using Yunzhou to take you, the speed is really not fast." Xie Ling thought for a while and said.

"Don't speak for him!" Cui Wei's tone was filled with anger, his wrists were turned, his footsteps were wrong, and he chopped several people in a row.

Xie Ling raised her eyebrows lightly.

Xie Ling stopped caring about Cui Wei and looked to the other side.

Gu Song went deep into the crowd of enemies alone, and there were many besiegers, but no one stopped him until his sword froze.His steps followed a certain pattern, strange and light.The three-foot green blade was tightly held in his hand, centering on himself, he cut out arcs like full moons one after another.

The brilliance flickered, and in the arc drawn by the tip of the sword, there was a deep and cold breath.

This is accumulating energy.Xie Ling saw that Gu Song planned to use the powerful sword move that he used in yesterday's battle again.

Thinking of how Gu Song vomited blood yesterday after the allied forces of practitioners retreated, Xie Ling's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he wondered why Gu Song felt that there was something wrong with Gu Song's words in the Dao Palace of Qixuan Peak.

Gu Song said "injure them again" because he can only injure them one more time!

That should be some kind of forbidden technique.

Intuition told Xie Ling that if Gu Song were to use that forbidden technique again, the consequences would be disastrous.

Never let him do that.

Xie Ling raised his sword and walked quickly, but after a few steps, the elder You Tianjing who he met yesterday, who should be the leader of the enemy, stood in front of him.

In a flash, Xie Ling had an idea.He made a gesture of looking around, and said to the elder You Tianjing in front of him: "You have a large number of people, but you are in a state of disunity. If you continue to fight, the outcome can be imagined. If you ask for peace at this time, I may agree to you."

"It turns out that Lord Xuesheng is also bluffing?" The elder You Tianjie smiled contemptuously, and tightly held the magic weapon in his hand that was different from yesterday, "If you were sure of winning, you wouldn't say such things."

"Of course, negotiating peace is not impossible, but I don't know what kind of conditions Xue Shengjun, oh no, Sect Master Xie is willing to give?"

The edge of the sword in Xie Ling's hand was slightly deflected, staring at the eyes of the person opposite.He really had a brain twitch to say such a thing, so let's cut this person off.

In the blink of an eye, there was a whimper, and a sword came through the wind.It turned in front of the elder Youtianjing, breathed in and out, and cut the sore throat lightly and deftly.

His expression was frozen at this moment forever, and then he fell stiffly to the ground.

Xie Ling was slightly startled, looked past him, and met a pair of deep black eyes.

Gu Song bent his five fingers and grabbed the sword back, saying: "There is no need to talk to them."

Gu Song's aura and sword intent had been raised to the extreme, his eyes were abnormally bright, he didn't say any more, and he didn't do any extra actions, just stabbed the sword into the ground.

boom!

Around him, the frost-white sword energy swirled away like a giant dragon, rushing into the enemy groups in all directions, and corpses were scattered all over the mountain in an instant.

Boom!

The terrain of the mountain changed, the gentle slopes turned into deep ravines, and the cliffs crumbled and disintegrated.

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

The enemy kept shouting, and the situation outside the gate of Human Dao Mountain yesterday reappeared.Gu Song had expected it a long time ago, and the location was chosen very cleverly. The sword energy dragged most of the people in the middle, and only the practitioners who were higher up the hillside had a chance to escape.The people at the bottom of the hill didn't dare to retreat at all, and the three large troops were concentrated here, they could only retreat in small groups to the sides, but such opportunities were extremely rare.

"Sovereign, do you want to pursue?" A peak master with Xie Ling's familiar face came nearby and asked.

Xie Ling held the sword very tightly, looked away from Gu Song, and said in a flat voice, "Lead a small group of people to chase after them, neither far nor close, and withdraw after half a quarter of an hour."

"Yes." The peak master took the order and left.

Xie Ling cleared away the people around and quickly approached Gu Song.

Holding the sword and standing there, he lowered his head and closed his eyes deeply, and silently shed two lines of blood and tears, but this appearance lasted very short, and the blood and tears disappeared in an instant, like an illusion.

Noticing Xie Ling's actions, he looked up.

Fortunately, no self-explosion.Xie Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and walked faster.

"No problem." Gu Song raised his left hand, stopped Xie Ling's plan to support him in advance, and said in a relieved tone, "Your situation is really much better than before."

"Don't talk yet, I'll take you back." Xie Ling sullenly kept his expression as normal as possible.

Gu Song shook his head slightly: "We can't go back too fast."

"Okay." Xie Ling should be reluctant.

The situation changed in an instant, the main force of the enemy's cultivators was wiped out, and the morale of the army immediately slackened.It didn't take long before the battle between the two sides became a sweep of Zhaobaoshan by three sects.

Xie Ling moved closer to Gu Song.

Gu Song once again showed a helpless expression, and spoke slowly: "I'm really fine, I'll recover after a little more sleep."

"Just sleep a little longer?" Xie Ling remained expressionless.

"Just a year or two." Gu Song said.

Xie Ling: "..."

Even if you sleep for a year or two, it is very likely that you will not be able to recover to the full state.Xie Ling muttered in her heart.

Gu Song guessed what he was thinking, glanced around, and said: "They retreated more flustered than last time, but it doesn't mean they give up completely. They will definitely find another opportunity to counterattack. There is no need to kill them all, and it is difficult to do so. We We have lost a lot of disciples, so we will not take the initiative to attack again."

"En." Xie Ling said perfunctorily, not wanting to worry too much, and was going to take him away directly.

He turned his head to look for Yungui, and while looking around, he found that Cui Wei had disappeared at some point.