Chapter 751
I am very grateful to my daughter and classmate (') who chased the sun for the reward!
Outside of Xujiagu, the six Nascent Soul stage monks in Nanhuang and more than a hundred alchemy stage monks galloped wildly back and forth over the entrance of Xujiagu, laughing and insulting.
On the mountaintop in the distance, Xu Haosang whispered to Lu Guangtian: "Brother Lu, what should we do?"
Lu Guangtian pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, you carry us and fly higher, and take a look at the sky above Xujiagu, so that the people below won't find out. If it is really the ancient Xu family The descendants living in the southern wilderness are so bullied, we have to take care of it, besides, maybe the king has already subdued the Xu family in the southern wilderness, just because of other matters, if we leave here, the king will know, will blame you and me."
All the monks nodded when they heard the words, and Xiaobai immediately transformed into Kunpeng, and all the monks jumped onto Xiaobai's back. Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew over the Xujiagu in an instant. Hovering above the amiable white clouds, he lowered his consciousness downwards.
In Xujiagu's square, Xu Haoge watched Xu Tianwei running into the square crookedly with a sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh softly:
"Wei, you stay in the valley, don't go out.
Xu Tianwei leaned his sword on the ground and stabilized his figure. His drunken eyes that were in a trance became clear in an instant. Looking at Xu Haoge on the high platform, he took a deep breath, calmed down his breath, and spoke loudly. said:
"Clan Chief, are you going to fight the Southern Wilderness people? Tianwei has been waiting for this day for a long time!"
Xu Haoge suddenly felt that his throat was a little congested, and glanced across the nearly ten thousand monks in the square, and said in a cold voice:
"Look at yourselves, and look at Tianwei! Tianwei has lost his cultivation, but he has not lost his fighting spirit. He is still an upright person. And what about you? You are just a group of walking dead! Come to the door, you still have to hide in the valley as cowards, don’t you?”
Outside the Xu Family Valley, six Nascent Soul stage monks stood in the air. And those more than a hundred monks at the alchemy stage stood idly behind the six monks at the Nascent Soul stage, their eyes were like monsters looking at their prey. One of the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators looked at Xu Jiagu with a flash of surprise on his face, and said to a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator beside him:
"Big brother, big brother just asked us to deliver the letter, and then demonstrated outside Xujiagu, but didn't let us smash Xujiagu's stele. Did we go too far? Will those monks from Xujiagu come out and fight us?"
The Nascent Soul cultivator who was asked sneered and said, "Why,
Scared? "
The Nascent Soul Stage cultivator who asked the question just now said: "Brother, I'm not afraid. But... There are six Nascent Soul Stage cultivators in Xujia Valley, and there are more than one hundred monks in the Alchemy Stage. How many times, if we have a direct conflict with Xu Jiagu now, it will be us who will suffer!"
The indigenous monk called Big Brother smiled coldly, and said with disdain: "You are right, there are more than 10,000 people in Xujiagu, and we only have a hundred people. If there is a conflict with the monks in Xujiagu at this time, We are indeed not rivals. But the question is, do they dare?
When the Xu family first came to Southern Wilderness in ancient times, they could still be called a lion. Now this lion has fallen asleep. Do not! Is dying! Don't say that we just smashed the stone tablet of their Xujiagu, even if they occupied the entrance of their Xujiagu and robbed them, they were just protesting verbally, so dare to do it? "
Another Nascent Soul cultivator blushed and couldn't help but said: "Brother is so right, it's ridiculous that some monks in our Southern Wilderness still say what the Xu family is like a sleeping lion, let's not force them Too tight so as not to wake the sleeping lion. Pooh!"
The leading Nascent Soul cultivator snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, those people are cowards! Ever since senior Ziyan came to our Southern Wilderness ten years ago, haven't those cowards dared to say those words anymore? Our Southern Wilderness has Senior Ziyan, it's time for us to revitalize the Southern Wilderness, I think we will kill the Southern Wilderness soon, and let those monks outside know how powerful our Southern Wilderness monks are!"
"Brother..." a Nascent Soul cultivator said with some fear: "Why do I feel that there is no breath of life in the body of the purple-eyed senior, and the whole body is full of death! Although his appearance has nothing to do with us Different, but always uncomfortable!"
The elder brother glared at him, lowered his voice and cursed fiercely: "Shut up, if Senior Ziyan hears this, you will die, don't implicate us."
When everyone heard this, their faces were all tense, it seemed that they were very afraid of that purple-eyed senior, and they stopped talking about this topic one by one. The elder brother let out a long breath, and said in a concentrated voice:
"Let's stay here for a while and go back, come back tomorrow!"
The first Nascent Soul cultivator who spoke twitched his eyelids and said, "Brother, I just heard the bell ringing in Xujiagu, what if the monks from Xujiagu really rushed out to fight us
The elder brother said decisively: "This is impossible. Even if they rushed out, it would be nothing more than shouting and protesting. How dare they conflict with us!"
Speaking of this, he sneered and said, "Didn't they keep emphasizing the ridiculous peaceful coexistence with us people in the Southern Desert? Even if you lend them a guts, they wouldn't dare to go to war with us."
Xu Haoge stood on the high platform, looked at the frightened and numb faces below, and sighed helplessly in his heart. Reluctantly regaining his spirit, he shouted sharply:
"Today, the patriarch will lead you out to fight against the people from the Southern Wilderness."
"The patriarch!"
A trembling voice sounded, Xu Haoge looked for his reputation, and saw that it was his elder uncle, who is now at the fifth level of alchemy stage cultivation, he came out tremblingly, and said in a hissing voice:
"The patriarch, you are killing the entire Xu family! The Nanhuang monks have three monks at the early stage of transformation, and what does our Xu family have, only the patriarch and you six monks at the Nascent Soul stage. What do we have to do with Nanhuang?" People fight? If we rush out today, we will get only one result, that is, the entire Xu family will be wiped out!"
Speaking of suppressing this, the old man knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, and cried loudly:
"Patriarch, don't forget that our Xu family still shoulders the important task of revitalizing the ancient Xu family. Patriarch, if you can't bear it, you can mess up the big plan. You can't just fight for a while and ignore the overall situation of the family. The patriarch, you He is the eternal sinner of the Xu family!"
"Fart!" Before Xu Haoge could speak, Xu Tianwei, who was standing there leaning on his sword, yelled sharply: "You all know tolerance! Forbearance! Forbearance! Don't talk so noblely, okay? What are you talking about? You shoulder the important task of revitalizing the Xu family." , Just say that you are afraid of death! But, just because you are afraid of death, does not mean that our entire Xu family is afraid of death!"
"You... you bastard!"
The old man suddenly stood up from the ground, slapped Xu Tianwei with a slap. Xu Haoge on the high platform turned cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind pushed the old man back to the side. The old man suddenly changed his face, and shouted at Xu Haoge:
"Great patriarch, you actually did something to me?"
Xu Haoge sighed softly in his heart: "O King! I will risk my life today to kill all the monks from the Southern Wilderness outside Xu Jiagu. But after this battle, Xu Jiagu will also be wiped out. We don't regret dying, I hope that our death can make those disciples of the Xu family you took away more bloody. The six bloodlines of the Xu family will be continued by those people you took away!"
Xu Haoge's eyes became stern, and he coldly glanced at the monks of the Xu family, and shouted sharply:
"Today, the patriarch will take you out to fight the Southern Wilderness. You must be clear, this is a deadly battle. As long as the patriarch goes out of the valley to fight, no matter whether you go out with the patriarch to fight the Southern Wilderness, the Southern Wilderness will also I will never let you off. Once the patriarch dies, the cultivators of the Southern Wilderness will definitely slaughter the valley. Therefore, today the patriarch is not taking you to fight the Southern Wilderness, but to take you to death! You have to do The only thing is to kill a few more people from the Southern Wilderness before dying!
You have two choices now, one is to die with the patriarch, and the other is to wait in this valley to be slaughtered by the monks of the Southern Wilderness. You decide for yourself! The patriarch is going out! "
After the words fell, Xu Haoge stopped talking, but fell from the high platform, and walked slowly towards the mouth of the valley. However, that step was very firm, and his expression was very resolute.
Xu Haoxue and other five Nascent Soul stage monks also fell from the high platform to the ground, followed Xu Haoge's footsteps, and walked out of the valley. There was a look of resignation to death on his face, and the fighting spirit on his body rose step by step with his steps.
Xu Tunwei followed behind without saying a word, and the more than five hundred Houtian monks also followed closely behind with determination.
Finally, someone started to move and followed behind Xu Haoge, although their faces were still full of hesitation. One after another, there were more and more people. Behind them, the old man knelt on the ground, raised his hands to the sky, and cried out mournfully:
"Heaven's dead, I'm Xu Jiahu!"
Because he was afraid that the monks below would find them, only Lu Guangtian, Xu Haosang and Xu Haolong, three early-stage monks who had transformed into gods, shrouded their spiritual consciousness on Xiaobai's back. They could clearly see everything that happened in Xujiagu Square. The faces of Lu Guangtian, Xu Haosang and Xu Haolong were very ugly.
At this moment, they had concluded that the monks in the Xu Family Valley were descendants of their Xu family, and each of them couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, did the Xu family really fall like this? Thinking back to when I and others were discovered by Xu Ziyan, didn't they also decline very much? How much better than this Nanhuang Xu family? If Ziyan hadn't rescued them and established the Xu family's habitat, where would they have their current cultivation?
"King!"
At this time, everyone is chanting these two words in their hearts, and these two words have now become their spiritual pillar, the soul of their Xu family. Especially at this time, the feeling is getting stronger.
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