Chen Hao is next to the matriarch of the twelve Dijiang departments of the Wu nationality. Now it is likely that the woman is coming. I don't believe she will sit idly by.
The letter sent by the great sage to me roughly describes Chen Hao's current situation and shows that he is willing to work together to save people. Now, if the great Witch of Dijiang participates, it will be much easier to save people.
Seeing that I had communication with the witch people, the big world and the holy land were very nervous. They built a rune cage to prevent the big witch in the Dijiang department from suddenly saving people at a high speed.
However, among the many great saints, it is not easy to save people no matter how fast, because no matter how fast, you have to stay when contacting people. At that time, even for one second, you are likely to be attacked by hundreds of great saints. No one can afford it.
I showed my sincerity. As a result, the patriarch of Dijiang department did not respond. That night, wind chimes and twenty great saints came with more than 200000 people.
The whole Kunlun virtual world was a sensation. A great witch is asking, how can there be such a powerful army in Qingling world? Left over from the fairyland?
Questions kept rolling in.
Now I have the confidence to let them silently cast their way, do not make any reply to the questions of the outside world, and delay time.
Five days later, the people of the holy land finally couldn't sit still and sent someone to talk. He is a great saint in his sixties. He is wearing armor and has the murderous spirit left by the perennial war. He speaks very arbitrarily. If I don't give up my heart, they will start killing the monks in Kunlun Mountain and Qingling world, starting with Linglong.
Hearing the speech, I was worried, but said quietly: the old general was worried. I know it's understandable, but now it's not just the people who hold me in your hands, but my wife and brother are still in the hands of the big world. Their requirements are the same as yours, but they don't give up. There is only one. How do you let me choose?
The old general's surname is song and his single name is Ling. Wen Yan sneered: General Zhang has the right to make a choice. It's very simple. If you don't give up, we'll let people go.
The words are tough and there is no room for negotiation. The initiative is in their hands and won't give me too much room to deal with it.
But now, as long as I show any concern, the situation will get worse immediately. Various thoughts echoed back and forth in my mind, and finally said faintly: if the general can't wait, kill him. In my heart, my wife and brothers are naturally important, and only a few of the people in your hands are my unimportant friends. If one dies, I will have less worries. There will be no need to talk about it at that time. I will directly exchange with people in the big world to avoid entanglement.
Song Ling's face changed. Fang ruthlessly said: the general needs to seriously consider that most people in the Qingling world are in our hands. If they are slaughtered, the road will become more and more weak, and finally completely withdraw from the Xuan world.
The wind chime has always been with me. It's rare that he didn't leave. The three eyed saint is waiting for me to lift his seal. He hasn't left, but he is afraid of people in the big world and doesn't dare to leave.
After listening to Song Ling's words, I turned back and asked Fengling: how many people do we have now?
The wind chime knew my intention, saluted with great respect and said: now we have 689 great saints, 110000 small saints and 100000 saints.
I smiled with satisfaction. Looking back at Song Ling, I had no choice but to spread my hand. The rest of the words, I don't say, he can feel it by himself.
Song Ling snorted, got up and left. As soon as he left, I thanked the wind chime.
She didn't think so, just asked me: if you reply like this, they are likely to really kill.
It's true that I despise Linglong and others.
If the Holy Land kills people, I have nothing to do. But Song Ling should understand that the people in the Qingling world they imprisoned are of little value. I have less concern about dying.
I smelled the speech and sighed and said: at present, it's the only way. If you really kill, kill it.
Hanhe and Chen Hao must be my priority exchange. This is human nature and selfishness.
As long as it is a choice, people will become selfish.
After Song Ling returned, I asked the great sage to keep an eye on the situation of the holy land, and now I know that the holy land is not the imperial dynasty, but the Holy Land expedition army.
The expeditionary army must be sharper than a imperial dynasty. We are no match now. Moreover, any weakening will become meat in other people's mouths.
This is why after a short war, all the people from the three sides stopped and formed a confrontation.
Song lingcai of the holy land left, and the head of the first gate of the big world came. But the man on the throne still didn't move. Under the golden armor, he couldn't see his face clearly.
There is no doubt that the man is a peeper who does not give up his heart and the fruit of the way of heaven. Unfortunately, I can't see my face clearly. I don't know who it is.
The leader of Tianyi sect is Su Wanli, and his attitude is equally firm. I replied to him by dealing with the holy land.
Seeing off the leader of Tianyi sect makes my heart heavier. The wind chime said: Zhang Tong, you say on both sides that if they breathe, you will be in trouble at that time.
Ventilation is impossible. They wouldn't be so hostile if they were ventilated. And even if they are ventilated, they have their own ghosts and won't kill.
I've been thinking for a long time. I still want to get in touch with the people of the witch clan. They are neutral and Chen Hao's relationship is the most likely person for me to join hands at present. Wind chime saw that I was worried and took the initiative to say: if you let a great saint pass, others will not pay attention to it. I can help you talk.
Informal, it has a certain impact. But now on our side, except me, only the wind chime doesn't come out of God's prison. It has a sense of formality.
I can't go. If I'm being detained, it's really over. I thought about letting her go, but I was afraid she wouldn't agree.
Wind chime saw my hesitation and said: I know what you want, and I also know that the patriarch of Dijiang Department has something to do with Chen Hao.
When the wind chime words reached this point, I still had enough confidence. I didn't hesitate and didn't explain too much. It would be more sincere.
I personally sent the wind chime into the Kunlun void so that the people of the witch family could see my sincerity.
As a result, the wind chime went for a long time. Although I knew that the longer I talked, the greater the hope, I was still very anxious. I stepped into Kunlun Xu more than once and looked at it from a distance.
In the evening, the wind chime came back from the witch family. On the way, the Jinjia man on the throne of the big world suddenly moved. He moved and felt the whole Kunlun virtual shaking with him, which was very powerful.
The next second, a golden spear suddenly appeared and shot at the wind bell without warning. The speed was like streamer, and it appeared in front of the wind bell.
I roared and old words appeared all over my body. Although it was too late, I still stepped into the air and wanted to pick her up.
Seeing that the spear was about to penetrate the wind chime, a green light suddenly flashed across the army of the witch family. It came back, but it arrived at the same time with the golden spear. The two breath collided and exploded in the void, and both scattered into runes and dissipated directly.
Then a cold female voice came from the witch Army: hurt my guest, do you want to declare war?
The short words deterred the people in the big world. The Jinjia man on the throne slightly adjusted his sitting posture, sat back, and remained motionless again, like a sculpture.
I frowned slightly. The golden spear just now was just a combination of rules, and there was no escape of breath. However, from the power point of view, the people on the throne were far better than the general saint. If the wind chime didn't use the golden sword just now, it might not be able to take it down.
When we met the wind chime, we retreated together and didn't investigate the sneak attack just now.
The people in all directions are here. There is no peace at all. Sneak attacks can happen at any time. We can only blame us for not being careful enough.
On the way, the wind chime said: the witch clan agrees to cooperate with you to save people, but you need to make a plan for the specific action, and then inform them.
The witch world doesn't want to be the leader, which shows that Chen Hao's status is dispensable, but it's good that they can cooperate to save people. After all, in the witch culture, men in bed are more than just tools to please.
I can't make a real rescue plan now. I still need to wait for the great saint to cast the way.
During this period, people from the big world and the holy land kept coming. I tried to deal with them as much as possible. For more than ten days in a row, I didn't close my eyes. I tried to think of ways over and over in my mind. There were dozens of schemes, which were finally overthrown by me.
It's much more difficult than I thought to be pinched and saved.
The plan can only guide the action. Whether it can succeed depends on luck. It can't be foolproof.
No matter what I do well, I may die.
On the 18th day, Xiaosheng finished casting and recovered to the peak. Twenty days later, the great sage also succeeded in casting the Tao.
The little Saint secretly casts the Tao, and the breath has not changed much. When the great saint casts the Tao successfully, it affects the law of the pure spirit world and is sensed by the strong in the big world and holy domain, but they will have no time to respond.
680 small circles are released, illuminating a piece of heaven and earth and deterring one side.
I flew up and inspected their small world, and found more than 50 special people in the small world.
In the great holy land, if the small world is special, the power will be much stronger. My heart moved and let them come through their main soul and remnant soul.
Simply understand their abilities and appoint them to be team leaders to command the remaining great saints and small saints.
When General Li is away, I can only do it. Fortunately, I participated in the previous planning and knew the general situation.
After making a simple plan for half a day, I took a long breath, didn't give up beating, forced myself out of the body, and said to the people in the big world and the Holy Land: who will release the people first. Who shall I give first.