Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 43: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps coming

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Chapter 43 The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps coming

Not long after, a fiery red figure came to the front of the crowd and appeared in front of everyone. Naturally, it was the mulberry fish wearing a red revealing gauze skirt and holding a cyan long whip. Like the queen, her delicate face was covered with frost, holding the whip and looking at the figure that was almost two hundred.

The field was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at Sang Xiaoyu and waited for her instructions. Everyone came here and saw this posture. Naturally, they knew what it was for. The crisis tomorrow is terrible. , But no one escaped immediately, and even several people, including Gongsun Ce, were moved by the atmosphere in Heifengzhai.

"Why are you guys still here? Let's set off tonight and leave here." Sang Xiaoyu, holding the cyan whip, was about to speak. Suddenly, his eyes swept over the few people in the extreme corner and immediately drank a few loudly. Sounds, that's quite brave.

The raging appearance made Gongsun Ce and the others stunned, but soon Gongsun Ce recovered, without the carelessness of the past, but said with a serious expression, "The Lord, where we go, our lives It was your Heifengzhai who rescued it. If you want to leave, you are waiting for the problem of Heifengzhai to be resolved."

"Yes, we will live and die together with Heifengzhai. Besides, I don't believe that there are so many of us, and I am afraid that there will be one."

After Gongsun Ce spoke, the fellows who had also received the blessings of Heifengzhai also spoke up one after another. That's good, and it saves Zhao Jiuge from continuing to speak.

Zhao Jiuge put his hands around his chest like that, watching how Sang Xiaoyu dealt with this matter, he was not a last resort, naturally he would not reveal his cultivation in advance, and Sang Xiaoyu did it just because he wanted them They are not implicated, anyway, they are not from Heifengzhai. Even Gongsun Ce can see this truth. How could Zhao Jiuge fail to see it? This Sang Xiaoyu is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted guy.

Originally, several people thought that with Sang Xiaoyu’s uncompromising character, they would continue to let them leave, but after Gongsun Ce finished shouting this sentence, unexpectedly, he did not continue to worry about this issue, and he continued to entangled with his eyes. Shift, looking at the one or two hundred figures in Heifengzhai.

"Brothers, the catastrophe is imminent. Heifengzhai will not continue to exist after tomorrow. If you don't leave now, if you don't leave, maybe everyone will explain here tomorrow." Sang Xiaoyu's face Serious, but calm and relaxed, there doesn't seem to be much fear.

While speaking, my eyes swept across the people in Heifengzhai. These guys are old people from Heifengzhai. Some of them have been blessed by Heifengzhai and stay here voluntarily, while others come in to take risks. Xiu, those who don't want to go out anymore, in short, since they joined the Black Wind Village, they are naturally a family.

"Don't go, don't go, don't go."

After Sang Xiaoyu's voice fell, a violent roar suddenly erupted from the field. There were almost two hundred figures, shouting in unison, their voices were deafening, and went straight into the sky. The **** temperament alone made Gongsun ask a few people. There was a yearning in their eyes. They originally wanted to stay in Heifengzhai, a place with a good atmosphere, but now Heifengzhai is facing its own major events.

Looking at the passionate scene, the corners of Sang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a touch of touch and comfort in her beautiful eyes. In the hall a few days ago, she had already explained to several other monks in the realm of transforming gods. , Facing the aggressiveness of that mysterious monk, the entire Heifengzhai gave it a go. After all, so many resources, let alone Heifengzhai can’t get it out, I’m afraid it’s not enough to feed that guy, and people’s hearts are greedy. , This time I did it this time, and the next time the other party made excessive demands, what about them, after all, this is an era where people are stressed, so no matter what, Sang Xiaoyu decided to take everyone and gather the power of the entire Black Wind Village. She didn't believe her to resist the exploitation of that advanced monk. Even if you are no matter how powerful you are, there are so many people in Heifeng Village, you will have two teeth broken.

"Then a powerful enemy will attack me in Heifengzhai tomorrow, what should I do." Sang Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes burst out with a fierce figure, and then shouted with the same imposing manner, so majestic and arrogant. .

"Fight, fight, fight."

The one who returned to Sang Xiaoyu was still the deafening voice, and this time the killing intent flowed, Zhao Jiuge looked at this scene with a bit of shock, this time even he was a little shocked, with this momentum , If the cultivator of the Linghai realm is not particularly powerful, there is nothing to do with this Black Wind Village.

However, even though the advanced monk could not break the Heifengzhai with a piece of iron bucket, the people from Heifengzhai could not get out, so this is always a trouble. If this problem is not solved completely, Heifeng will still suffer. Zhai et al.

"Very well, everyone is ready today and will meet the enemy with me tomorrow. As for the specifics of tomorrow, let me discuss with some of the leaders. Of course, if anyone wants to leave, I am sorry to be in front of everyone. Many people, I’m sorry to stand up, so you can come to me alone and leave later."

Sang Xiaoyu is worthy of thinking about these people, otherwise there would not be so many big men, willingly following Sang Xiaoyu, accompany Heifengzhai to tide over the difficulties together.

"It's gone."

With the flick of Sang Xiaoyu's cyan whip, Sang Xiaoyu took the lead to leave. The morale has been boosted. Next, naturally, he arranged to wait for the arrival of the advanced monk tomorrow.

The cultivators in the realm of transforming gods also immediately followed Sang Xiaoyu to leave, apparently sitting and preparing for tomorrow's affairs, while the guys in Heifengzhai, who refused to leave for a long time, were full of momentum.

"Jiu Ge, I don’t want to leave this Black Wind Village anymore. I am a casual cultivator and I have always been alone. Only here can I feel the warmth of home. This is what a big family should do. There is a sense of cohesion." Gongsun Ce patted Zhao Jiuge on the shoulder with a deep affection, and said with some sigh. This remark attracted the echo of several other people next to him, and Zhao Jiuge was already used to it.

"Hey, it's a pity that it will take a while to recover my strength. Otherwise, I will be able to fight with them tomorrow." Gongsun Ce said dejectedly. He was the cultivation base of God Transformation Realm. The injury was serious and he couldn't show it at all.

And tomorrow's main force is already seven cultivators at the realm of **** transformation, including Sang Xiaoyu. If he recovers from his injury, he can still do his best. In that case, he will naturally get closer to his goddess.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the seven cultivators in the realm of God Transformation and the simple formation of Heifengzhai. Zhao Jiuge secretly shook his head. With these cultivators who wanted to block a realm of Spirit Sea, it was obviously impossible. The more powerful Linghai realm has reached the cultivator. With a few breaths, he can break through the rudimentary formations around Heifengzhai, and even if seven of them are able to resist the advanced cultivator, there is nothing to do with that person, time The longer it drags on, the more disadvantaged it is for them in Heifengzhai.

"Okay, those things are neither you nor I worry about, you have to believe in your goddess Zhaizhu, there are so many things that do nothing, let's go back first."

Zhao Jiuge shook his head helplessly. It's useless to think too much until now. There must be a way to the mountain. Before knowing the details of the advanced monk, Zhao Jiuge didn't know what to do.

After that, Zhao Jiuge didn't care about Gongsun Ce, and ignored the crowds of Heifengzhai at the venue. He left alone. Today he has to prepare.

Gongsun Ce watched Zhao Jiuge leave, did not say much, and did not leave with him. Originally, he saw that Zhao Jiuge could stay, but he still felt very touched, but now he looks at Zhao Jiuge who is indifferent and not nervous at all. Apparently, the feeling was immediately diminished a bit, and at the same time, there were some complaints.

Back to the wooden house, Zhao Jiuge immediately entered the state of cultivation. This time, he put eight Eight Desolate Divine Swords into his body to continue tempering. Tomorrow’s battle is really a last resort, only to use him. The assassin, the Eight Desolate Sword Array.

The unknown is the most disturbing. Even if he knows that there will obviously be a deep cultivator in the Linghai realm who is looking for trouble, but Zhao Jiuge is not clear about the specific details, so it is impossible to find out.

This night, not only Zhao Jiuge is thinking about tomorrow’s things, but there are many people who are a little nervous and nervous like Zhao Jiuge. They don’t know what will happen to the Heifengzhai tomorrow, and these Heifengzhai people, Where to go.

At this moment, in the main hall of Heifengzhai, seven figures are discussing tomorrow's affairs with serious expressions. In addition to the four people who wrapped Sang Xiaoyu that day, there are three more figures. Came back to Heifengzhai from these two days.

The previous elegant Confucianist was also originally an outsider. Later, he chose to stay here. He has been here for more than ten years. In addition, the old man and the hot-tempered man are all He is the first person in Heifengzhai.

The three of us here today, there is a woman with a sense of extravagance, dressed in a yellow palace costume, she seems to be incompatible with this Black Wind Village. The situation in which she came here is the same as that of the elegant The monk is almost the same.

In addition, there is also a pair of brothers who don’t speak much, but are squishy. These two were the first to follow Sang Xiaoyu, and now they have the stage of transforming gods. Xiaoyu's words were not supported by the two brothers. Heifengzhai nowadays will not develop so much and be so united.