Chapter 362 Disciples of the Power

(The second update is to ask for collection and red tickets. Tomorrow is coming to an end, and nine months will pass in the blink of an eye. There is another chapter in the evening, and I'm going to write all night for tomorrow. After writing all night, upload it directly with automatic updates, have a good sleep tomorrow, and conceive a new book in my hometown during this period of time, and try not to make the same mistake again. Not to mention that the flashman will go back to dinner, and continue to type after dinner. The last update should be before nine o'clock. After nine o'clock, I will code the next day)

Qiong Wan'er, a sword fairy, casually handed the sound jade charm in her hand to a disciple of the Holy Land and said, "Help me take it!" It's my sister!" The disciples of all the holy land here, except for Xuan Zhenzi, are much younger than the sword fairy Qiong Waner. It is very polite to be called a senior sister.

"Uh-huh!" Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, nodded. Although she did not know this disciple, she also knew that he was from the magic religion. It's just that handing the sound jade charm to him is also to avoid Fumo King Kongjue's random questioning. Presumably Zimo should be very interested.

"Uncle Zimo, is that you?" This demon disciple took the sound jade rune in his hand, and the first one shouted was Zimo. When Zimo heard this, his uncle said happily, "Who are you!"

This demon disciple is not angry. Naturally, Zimo will not know a small person like himself and said quickly, "Uncle Zimo, I'm a white demon!"

"White demon!" Zimo frowned and thought for a moment. Suddenly, a name flashed in his mind and couldn't help saying, "So it's you!"

The white demon is the only demon disciple who entered the ancient ruins as a second-generation disciple. Zimo is still fresh in his memory. Now he immediately remembers it as soon as he hears the name.

"White demon, how are you doing!" Although Zimo does not fully trust the disciples of the demon religion, he still trusts them. Hearing this, the white demon glanced at the sword fairy Qiong Wan'er and played a little trick and said, "We are very safe now. Don't worry!"

"Oh, that's good!" Zimo listened to Bai Yao's words, said faintly, and his mood was a little relaxed. It seemed that it was not so dangerous here.

Qiong Wan'er, a sword fairy, saw the white demon and Zimo saying a word without nutrition, and turned her eyes to Xuan Zhenzi and Huang Wuji.

In the eyes of Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, Xuan Zhenzi is much more tender after all. He can't guess with Huang Wuji at all. Some particularly subtle places may not be noticed by himself. However, Huang Wuji seemed to know in advance and always said things that he couldn't think of.

Therefore, Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, now places her hopes on Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji saw the sword fairy Qiong Waner coming over and slowly stood up from the ground and said, "What's the matter with the fairy!"

"Ask knowingly!" Qiong Wan'er, the sword fairy, was very dissatisfied with Huang Wuji's slicking and staring at him. This seemingly young boy is likely to be much younger than Xuan Zhenzi.

"Hehe•••••••!" Huang Wuji laughed a few times, straightened his face, and gradually became serious and said, "Say it!"

"That's good!" Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, saw Huang Wuji's attitude and knew that he was starting to be serious. She also said seriously, "You have heard what I just said. What do you think you should do!"

Then the sword fairy Qiong Waner also glanced at Xuan Zhenzi and said, "And you, Xuan Zhenzi should also think about it!" In fact, this matter is very simple, but Qiong Waner, a sword fairy, doesn't want to think about anything.

"Fairy, is it necessary to ask me about this?" Huang Wuji asked rhetorically. Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, frowned and looked at Huang Wuji seriously and said, "What do you mean!"

"Fairy, you should be very clear about the current situation. The only solution is the solution. I can't think of any other than a forced break-in!" Huang Wuji didn't care how ugly the sword fairy Qiong Wan'er's face was, and told the truth.

"You•••••••!" Qiong Waner, a sword fairy, raised her jade finger and pointed to Huang Wuji's nose, trying to scold loudly.

But before the words were said, the whole person swayed down. Huang Wuji was right. Now no way works. The only thing that can be done is to break through. However, if you break in, how many holy disciples are there? I don't know how many people will die. This is what Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, doesn't want to see, especially the disciples who have died for 33 days. How to explain to their master when they go back in the future.

The masters of these people have mastered a large part of their strength within the 33 days. Although they can't compete with the Taoist Lord Taishang, they can't move the sword fairy Qiong Waner on the surface, and there are some small movements in the dark, which is still easy.

"You don't know that everyone present here is an elite disciple trained by the Holy Land, and their master occupies an important position in the sect. If I don't go to Qianlong Valley and die here, I can't explain it when I go back in the future!" Qiong Wan'er, the sword fairy, finally said her scruples.

At the beginning, Qiong Wan'er, a sword fairy, disagreed with the arrangement of the master. The elite disciples looked good, but they were all young children who had not experienced life and death.

Now, how quiet they can be, it is also because they were afraid of the soul-eating mouse some time ago that they will honestly carry out Xuan Zhenzi's arrangement. Otherwise, on weekdays, everyone here is like a demon king in his own sect.

"So that's it!" Huang Wuji now understands why the sword fairy Qiong Waner tried her best to save these people. Xuan Zhenzi may be the main reason, and the identity of the other 33-day disciples is another reason.

For the internal affairs of the sect, it is almost the same as that of the imperial dynasty. Except for the most authoritative people, the rest are composed of various families. In the 33 days, the elders every day represent a force, and the strongest Lord of the Day represents absolute rule.

Listen to what Qiong Wan'er, the sword fairy, among these thirty-three-day disciples, there should be disciples or relatives, or sons of the Lord of the Day. The Lord of One Day represents the supreme power in thirty-three days, which is more than ten thousand people under three people.

Even if the sword fairy Qiong Wan'er has the support of the Taoist Lord, she dares not easily offend the Lord of the Day.

You should know that the lord of one day is the peak of the emperor and the strong man of the emperor, and the strongest thirty-three days is one step away from the emperor. As long as this step is taken, the fourth emperor will be born in 33 days, crushing the Buddha's land in one fell swoop, the ghost world of Huangquan, and the Blood River Demon Sect will become the real first force in the human race.

Although there are now 33 emperors suppressing the four directions, within the human race, the Buddha's land, the blood river demon religion, and the Huangquan ghost world have faintly united to suppress it for 33 days. This made everyone who knew the inside story very angry.

However, this is a matter within the human race, and it is not convenient to say it on the surface. Otherwise, the heavens and the world will be laughed at, and the face of the four holy places can't afford to be lost.

"You mean, you want to save these disciples for 33 days!" Huang Wuji took a look at the situation around him and whispered in a low voice. Their voices were very low, and others were paying attention to the sound jade charm. No one heard what the sword fairy Qiong Waner and Huang Wuji were saying.

Qiong Wan'er, the sword fairy, was a little uneasy at this time. She nodded and wrapped her voice with spiritual power and said, "Yes, disciples can't die in 33 days. Through this time, I also figured out that after going out, I will let them find a place to hide for ten years. They will be sent out automatically every ten years!"

Huang Wuji heard that Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, made up her mind and frowned. Although she felt a little inappropriate, it was not his own business, and it was not easy to say anything.

"Since you have decided, that's the only way!" Huang Wuji acquiesced to the proposal of the sword fairy Qiong Waner, which was an opportunity to make friends for 33 days. Although it is possible to offend Buddhism and Blood River Demonism, as long as you master it well, everything is possible.

At the moment, how to think of a way to make the best of both worlds, Huang Wuji's brain began to rotate at a high speed, and there was already a little clue. Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, saw that Huang Wuji did not say anything and knew that he was trying to figure it out, so she looked at Xuan Zhenzi, who was thinking hard.

"Xuan Zhenzi, what did you think of?" Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, suddenly opened her mouth and pulled Xuan Zhenzi back from meditation.

Xuan Zhenzi raised his head and looked straight at the sword fairy Qiong Wan'er with a wry smile and said, "What can I do!"

Just now, Xuan Zhenzi heard all the first few words said by the sword fairy Qiong Wan'er and Huang Wuji. Although I don't agree with the practice of the sword fairy Qiong Waner, I don't object to it. After all, compared with the Buddha's land, the Blood River Demon Religion, and the Huangquan Ghost World, which has been destroyed by the whole army, it is still important for its own family for 33 days.

What's more, Xuan Zhenzi also knows the identity of these disciples who have followed him for 33 days, and none of them is easy to mess with. This time, I came in to make a contribution. Going back to the thirty-three days is also a great achievement. Their respective masters can also arrange them in important positions, and other gossip people can only keep their mouths shut.

For these precious pimples, 33 days can be said to be a general mobilization, and all the life-saving things were handed over to these disciples. This is also the reason why other holy places suffered heavy losses, but two people died in 33 days.

Moreover, the two who died were purely unlucky. The two crowded with each other and tripped directly to the ground, and were instantly submerged by the soul-eating rats. It was unclear that they died. Otherwise, if these guys want to die, it depends on whether they agree or not.

Anyway, 33 days is the strongest among the three remaining holy places, the magic weapon is the best, and the possibility of escaping is the highest. It is possible that the disciples of the Buddha's land and the Blood River Demon Sect are all dead, and they can also have half left.

Therefore, what Xuan Zhenzi is worried about now is not the disciples of 33 days, but the unlucky guys of Buddhism and Blood River Demon Religion. If you really kill all the disciples of the Buddha's land and the Blood River Demon Sect, you can't get rid of it for thirty-three days. Even if there is Fumo Jingang Jueyuan and Zimo to testify, it is useless.

Xuan Zhenzi's scruples were reasonable. He thought for a moment and gritted his teeth. He looked at Qiong Waner, the sword fairy, wrapped her voice with spiritual power and said, "Sister, you really plan to sacrifice the Buddha's land and the people of the Blood River Demon Sect!"

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