Chapter 440 Guardian plus 2
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Jiu Yu
Looking at Yu Mo and the other two people standing in the sky, Chen Qingyu and other saints from the Qingyun Sect all looked ugly, clenched their teeth, and some of them couldn't help but roar.
"Where is my ancestor?"
In response, Yu Mo smiled flatly.
"Since the three of us are here, do we still need to ask?"
"you..............."
Even though they had already guessed in their hearts, when they actually heard the answer, everyone in the Qingyun Sect still found it difficult to accept it.
How could it be possible? How could the ancestors and the others be defeated?
Everyone knows what losing the Great Saint Realm ancestor means to the sect.
The reason why the four major sects can be superior to many sects in Dongzhou is not because of the ancestors of the Great Saint Realm.
Once the Great Saint Realm ancestor is gone, Qingyun Sect will instantly fall out of the ranks of the four major sects.
"I..........."
Someone wanted to take action, but Chen Qingyu on the side quickly stopped him.
Now that his ancestor has died in battle, if he continues to fight, he has no chance of winning, and is no different than a moth flying into a flame.
The end of the battle is decided here.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Chen Qingyu asked Qi Xiong with a gloomy and ugly face, while Qi Xiong smiled.
He was about to speak, but Yu Mo spoke first.
"Go away, I have been friends with Jiang Shan and Peng Yun for a lifetime. Today, they both sacrificed their lives to protect your Qingyun Sect."
As soon as Yu Mo said these words, Qi Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything more. Since his uncle had already spoken, what else could he do?
Chen Qingyu, on the other hand, took a deep look at Yu Mo, and then simply took the others and evacuated.
If you say harsh words at this time, it is obviously extremely stupid.
Moreover, what Chen Qingyu should consider most right now is not the Dao Yizong, but how the Qingyun Sect should deal with the next situation after Jiangshan and Peng Yun are gone.
There is no doubt that once today's events spread, all the major sects will pounce on them like hungry wolves, trying to bite off a piece of meat from the Qingyun Sect.
This is what Chen Qingyu should be worried about most.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect withdrew. Even if they were unwilling to give in, a defeat was a defeat.
The Dao Yizong side was cheering for joy. They had won this battle and killed two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect. It was definitely worth celebrating.
"Fuck..."
But just as everyone was celebrating, Capture the Dragon, Hong Zun spoke at the same time, and quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling Qin Shanhai.
Looking at his current appearance, both of them had black lines on their faces. Why did they end up like this again?
Do you have to leave yourself with only one breath every time?
His eyes were full of worry, and at this moment, the last words Qin Shanhai said before he passed out were.
"Soup...I want to take a sip of soup."
"Drink Nima."
Hearing this, Hong Zun cursed loudly and quickly stuffed a ninth-grade healing elixir into him.
You are already like this, and you still want to drink soup. You are almost ready to drink Meng Po soup, and you still want to drink it?
Qin Shanhai fell into a coma, and Yu Mo and the others personally treated his injuries.
"It doesn't matter, it's not the first time this guy has done this."
The injury was serious, but Qin Shanhai's situation was special. This guy was born with a broken pulse and was one of the most capable of recovering.
Coupled with the cultivation of the Holy Realm, rebirth of severed limbs is not a problem, just rest for a while.
There are many injured disciples, and some have fallen. For the fallen disciples, the bodies must be packed up and taken back to the sect.
Everyone returned to Lingcheng all the way, but as soon as they entered the kitchen, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and others were stunned.
"I, I, I............."
What the hell, why are Jiang Shan and Peng Yun here? Everyone immediately became wary and looked at Yu Mo and the other three in confusion.
Didn’t he say he was dead? Why are you in the kitchen? Could it be that Uncle Master and the others were deceived?
Ignoring everyone's shock, Jiang Shan looked at Yu Mo and said.
"Thank you."
Naturally, he was talking about letting Qingyun Sect go, to which Yu Mo laughed loudly.
"We are all brothers from the same family. Doesn't it mean we are outsiders by saying this?"
Ok? ? ?
Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others became even more confused. What kind of brothers?
Under everyone's doubtful gaze, Yu Mo opened his mouth to explain.
"From now on, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun are the supreme elders of our Taoist sect, and we are a family."
Ok? ? ?
They never expected that Jiang Shan and Peng Yun would join Dao Yizong. After the shock, they were pleasantly surprised.
The addition of two powerful men from the Great Saint Realm is definitely a good thing for Dao Yizong.
But, can it be trusted?
At this point, Yu Mo nodded without hesitation. With the constraints of the Heavenly Dao Oath and the original personalities of Jiang and Shan, there was no problem.
This is simply a win. It is no exaggeration to say that the current Dao Yizong can be said to be the only one in Dongzhou.
Among the five powerful men in the Great Saint Realm, which sect can come up with such a lineup?
What's more, there are still five great sage ancestors who don't need to retreat and sleep, which is even more outrageous.
"Okay, let's all go get some rest. We're tired today."
After a big battle, everyone was indeed tired, but Jiang Shan was a little hesitant at this time.
"That...Brother Yu Mo, I wonder if the Changqing boy is..."
I haven't met Ye Changqing yet. This is a person whose longevity is related to him. You must remember it and don't let any accidents happen.
In this regard, Yu Mo did not hide it and introduced Ye Changqing, while Jiang Shan and Peng Yun's attitudes were naturally extremely enthusiastic.
"Good boy, you are indeed a talented person. From now on, we will protect you."
"Yes, with your talent, you will become a great saint in the future."
Good guy, there are two more guardians. Looking at Ye Changqing surrounded by Yu Mo and the five others, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others felt sore.
"I also want a protector of the Great Saint Realm."
Look at people, five great saints protecting the Tao, they just walked sideways in Dongzhou.
Look at yourself again. Even though you are a direct disciple of Divine Sword Peak, it would be nice to have an elder to protect you at most.
Even after hearing Xu Jie's complaint, Hong Zun didn't curse angrily.
"You want to be a bastard protector. How can you see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain? How can you grow if you rely on us for everything?"
Hong Zun had a look of hatred on his face. Hearing this, Xu Jie said suspiciously.
"Then Junior Brother Changqing......"
"How the hell can you compare with others? Different people have different lives, do you know that?"
Looking at Hong Zun's face, Xu Jie no longer wanted to argue.
In his place, there is no way to see the rainbow without going through wind and rain. When it comes to Junior Brother Changqing, it is like having the same people but different fates.
What a person with different fates. He glanced at Hong Zun resentfully. On the other side, Ye Changqing pointed at several large pots and said.
"There is still some soup base left. If you two seniors don't dislike it..."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun had already rushed to the pot, picked it up and started drinking.
Although this high-bone soup does not have the effect of increasing longevity, it tastes so good. Even if it is a little cold, it cannot stop the ultimate deliciousness.
The drink was so refreshing. When they tasted Ye Changqing's craftsmanship for the first time, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun were completely conquered.
"Where is my ancestor?"
In response, Yu Mo smiled flatly.
"Since the three of us are here, do we still need to ask?"
"you..............."
Even though they had already guessed in their hearts, when they actually heard the answer, everyone in the Qingyun Sect still found it difficult to accept it.
How could it be possible? How could the ancestors and the others be defeated?
Everyone knows what losing the Great Saint Realm ancestor means to the sect.
The reason why the four major sects can be superior to many sects in Dongzhou is not because of the ancestors of the Great Saint Realm.
Once the Great Saint Realm ancestor is gone, Qingyun Sect will instantly fall out of the ranks of the four major sects.
"I..........."
Someone wanted to take action, but Chen Qingyu on the side quickly stopped him.
Now that his ancestor has died in battle, if he continues to fight, he has no chance of winning, and is no different than a moth flying into a flame.
The end of the battle is decided here.
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Chen Qingyu asked Qi Xiong with a gloomy and ugly face, while Qi Xiong smiled.
He was about to speak, but Yu Mo spoke first.
"Go away, I have been friends with Jiang Shan and Peng Yun for a lifetime. Today, they both sacrificed their lives to protect your Qingyun Sect."
As soon as Yu Mo said these words, Qi Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything more. Since his uncle had already spoken, what else could he do?
Chen Qingyu, on the other hand, took a deep look at Yu Mo, and then simply took the others and evacuated.
If you say harsh words at this time, it is obviously extremely stupid.
Moreover, what Chen Qingyu should consider most right now is not the Dao Yizong, but how the Qingyun Sect should deal with the next situation after Jiangshan and Peng Yun are gone.
There is no doubt that once today's events spread, all the major sects will pounce on them like hungry wolves, trying to bite off a piece of meat from the Qingyun Sect.
This is what Chen Qingyu should be worried about most.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect withdrew. Even if they were unwilling to give in, a defeat was a defeat.
The Dao Yizong side was cheering for joy. They had won this battle and killed two ancestors of the Qingyun Sect. It was definitely worth celebrating.
"Fuck..."
But just as everyone was celebrating, Capture the Dragon, Hong Zun spoke at the same time, and quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling Qin Shanhai.
Looking at his current appearance, both of them had black lines on their faces. Why did they end up like this again?
Do you have to leave yourself with only one breath every time?
His eyes were full of worry, and at this moment, the last words Qin Shanhai said before he passed out were.
"Soup...I want to take a sip of soup."
"Drink Nima."
Hearing this, Hong Zun cursed loudly and quickly stuffed a ninth-grade healing elixir into him.
You are already like this, and you still want to drink soup. You are almost ready to drink Meng Po soup, and you still want to drink it?
Qin Shanhai fell into a coma, and Yu Mo and the others personally treated his injuries.
"It doesn't matter, it's not the first time this guy has done this."
The injury was serious, but Qin Shanhai's situation was special. This guy was born with a broken pulse and was one of the most capable of recovering.
Coupled with the cultivation of the Holy Realm, rebirth of severed limbs is not a problem, just rest for a while.
There are many injured disciples, and some have fallen. For the fallen disciples, the bodies must be packed up and taken back to the sect.
Everyone returned to Lingcheng all the way, but as soon as they entered the kitchen, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun and others were stunned.
"I, I, I............."
What the hell, why are Jiang Shan and Peng Yun here? Everyone immediately became wary and looked at Yu Mo and the other three in confusion.
Didn’t he say he was dead? Why are you in the kitchen? Could it be that Uncle Master and the others were deceived?
Ignoring everyone's shock, Jiang Shan looked at Yu Mo and said.
"Thank you."
Naturally, he was talking about letting Qingyun Sect go, to which Yu Mo laughed loudly.
"We are all brothers from the same family. Doesn't it mean we are outsiders by saying this?"
Ok? ? ?
Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others became even more confused. What kind of brothers?
Under everyone's doubtful gaze, Yu Mo opened his mouth to explain.
"From now on, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun are the supreme elders of our Taoist sect, and we are a family."
Ok? ? ?
They never expected that Jiang Shan and Peng Yun would join Dao Yizong. After the shock, they were pleasantly surprised.
The addition of two powerful men from the Great Saint Realm is definitely a good thing for Dao Yizong.
But, can it be trusted?
At this point, Yu Mo nodded without hesitation. With the constraints of the Heavenly Dao Oath and the original personalities of Jiang and Shan, there was no problem.
This is simply a win. It is no exaggeration to say that the current Dao Yizong can be said to be the only one in Dongzhou.
Among the five powerful men in the Great Saint Realm, which sect can come up with such a lineup?
What's more, there are still five great sage ancestors who don't need to retreat and sleep, which is even more outrageous.
"Okay, let's all go get some rest. We're tired today."
After a big battle, everyone was indeed tired, but Jiang Shan was a little hesitant at this time.
"That...Brother Yu Mo, I wonder if the Changqing boy is..."
I haven't met Ye Changqing yet. This is a person whose longevity is related to him. You must remember it and don't let any accidents happen.
In this regard, Yu Mo did not hide it and introduced Ye Changqing, while Jiang Shan and Peng Yun's attitudes were naturally extremely enthusiastic.
"Good boy, you are indeed a talented person. From now on, we will protect you."
"Yes, with your talent, you will become a great saint in the future."
Good guy, there are two more guardians. Looking at Ye Changqing surrounded by Yu Mo and the five others, Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and others felt sore.
"I also want a protector of the Great Saint Realm."
Look at people, five great saints protecting the Tao, they just walked sideways in Dongzhou.
Look at yourself again. Even though you are a direct disciple of Divine Sword Peak, it would be nice to have an elder to protect you at most.
Even after hearing Xu Jie's complaint, Hong Zun didn't curse angrily.
"You want to be a bastard protector. How can you see the rainbow without going through the wind and rain? How can you grow if you rely on us for everything?"
Hong Zun had a look of hatred on his face. Hearing this, Xu Jie said suspiciously.
"Then Junior Brother Changqing......"
"How the hell can you compare with others? Different people have different lives, do you know that?"
Looking at Hong Zun's face, Xu Jie no longer wanted to argue.
In his place, there is no way to see the rainbow without going through wind and rain. When it comes to Junior Brother Changqing, it is like having the same people but different fates.
What a person with different fates. He glanced at Hong Zun resentfully. On the other side, Ye Changqing pointed at several large pots and said.
"There is still some soup base left. If you two seniors don't dislike it..."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun had already rushed to the pot, picked it up and started drinking.
Although this high-bone soup does not have the effect of increasing longevity, it tastes so good. Even if it is a little cold, it cannot stop the ultimate deliciousness.
The drink was so refreshing. When they tasted Ye Changqing's craftsmanship for the first time, Jiang Shan and Peng Yun were completely conquered.
