Chapter 1581: Each with their own agenda, the Barbarians suffer their first defeat
Seeing this situation, Kong Wu frowned, and a sense of urgency surged in his heart. So he hurriedly clasped his hands together to thank Qin Tian, and then took the soul girl to step on the lotus platform and ascended to a secluded place in the city, obviously to find a suitable place to heal.
Although this action was suspected of desertion, no one questioned it. Even the iron-blooded Hades, who was originally angry, did not stop it, but kept a cold and watching attitude.
Perhaps this old fox also saw the clues at this moment.
At present, the rebellion of the soul girl is a foregone conclusion. In the future, she will definitely not be able to continue to serve as the saint of Yinshan. If she is investigated, she may have to bear severe punishment, and she has completely lost the trust of the ghost Yinshan.
In this case, using a useless saint to drag the enlightened monk of the Red Lotus Temple into the water, it seems that this matter is not a loss no matter how you look at it!
Thinking of the reincarnated Buddha, the hope for the future of Yanzhou Honglian Temple, but because of love affairs, he left a barrier of demons in his heart, and even the Zen heart that he had cultivated for many years was destroyed. Gu Jiangyue couldn't help but feel at ease, and a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth!
After all, from the beginning, the reason why Yinshan accepted Qi Ruotong and promoted her to the Holy Maiden of Ghost Dao, in addition to factors such as cultivation talent, was not the biggest purpose to fight against the reincarnated Buddha?
So the current result is not too far from the original idea, and everything is within the tolerance of Ghost Yinshan!
But some are happy and some are sad.
Seeing that Master Kongwu, who used to have a clear Zen mind, was now disturbed by love affairs and even broke the precepts in public, the abbot Mingkong who happened to come over was stunned.
After years of hard work went down the drain, the old monk couldn't help but sigh and groan for a while:
"Alas~! What an injustice, what a bad fate~! The Buddha is merciful, it's really fate~!"
Looking at the old monk's grief and anger, Mi Qianshang was a little hesitant to speak, not knowing how to comfort him.
On the contrary, the Peacock King came forward and patted the old monk on the shoulder, and said in a familiar manner:
"Hey~! It's not a big deal! Master Mingkong, why do you have to worry so much? It's a good thing to drag the dignified Yinshan Saint into the water. Besides, at worst, you can give birth to a group of little monks in the future, which is just right to strengthen the Red Lotus Temple.........!"
Hearing this, the old monk almost got internal injuries!
But at this moment, the monk Huihong on the side put his hands together and said solemnly:
"Ahem~! Amitabha, don't worry, Abbot, even if my brother is useless, don't I still have this little monk..........?"
After these words came out, the old monk could no longer hold back, and directly spit out a mouthful of old blood, almost sitting on the spot and ascending to heaven!
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At the same time, the battle on the other side was still going on. Taking advantage of the brief chaos, the army of wild beasts continued to attack the city defense formation. The two sides fought each other in the air and suffered casualties. There were screams almost every moment.
But in general, due to the blessing of the city defense battle, the casualties of the human camp were relatively small. Only some monks who were besieged outside the city were killed by the barbarian warriors.
But as the human camp quickly responded, the monks on the other three sides of the tower also quickly supported, and the power gathered in the south city became stronger and stronger. Finally, under the cover of many strong men, the remaining monks who stayed outside the city began to withdraw in an orderly manner, and relied on the formation to start a full-scale counterattack.
As a result, the barbarian camp, which had lost the advantage of the initiative, suffered a great loss. The wild beast army that had covered the sky and the sun was slaughtered in large numbers, and the major tribes also suffered heavy losses.
Even Ao Ling'er, who used to be afraid of death, began to sneak around and attack everywhere, wantonly gaining military merits and Naxu bags.
However, for this unfavorable situation, Bu Yu Shangxian, who had long lost his mind, was unaware of it. He still commanded the major tribes to launch a charge with red eyes, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Faced with such a situation, the barbarian leaders were naturally anxious, but due to the constraints of military orders, they did not dare to evacuate without authorization. They could only watch their subordinates die tragically one after another, sacrificed meaninglessly under the light curtain of the city defense formation, and turned into dry bones and buried forever on the border.
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Fortunately, not long after, the two great powers in the high-altitude Jiutian Xuangang each noticed the abnormal situation of the battle.
Ji Bochang, the Grand Master of the Immortal Sect, was even more smiling, and said with undisguised sarcasm:
"Haha~! Brother Yun Yao, your son has been lurking in our human race for hundreds of years, so he must not be a fool, right? How come he has become so stupid now? This is not like your Jiang family's style!"
Hearing this, the Holy King Yun Yao's face suddenly sank, and he was secretly angry in his heart. Obviously, he never expected that the successor he had cultivated with all his efforts would also have such mediocre performance.
But because of this, he hated Qin Tian, the culprit of all this, to the extreme.
However, seeing that the battle situation below was unfavorable, Saint King Yun Yao did not dare to delay any longer. He could only use all his strength to blast out a space crack, forcing the white-browed old man on the opposite side to retreat. Then he said with a slightly cold tone:
"Hmph, don't be too proud too early, let's wait and see~!"
After speaking, Saint King Yun Yao quickly issued a retreat order, and at the same time, he retreated to the distance in the air, but his back was not as comfortable and calm as before.
Seeing this situation, the white-browed old man's eyes flickered, and suddenly said in a serious tone:
"May I ask Brother Yun Yao, do you really intend to help the tyrant and ignore all the living beings in this world?"
Hearing this, the figure of Saint King Yun Yao paused slightly, and then disappeared into the horizon without looking back. Only a faint voice came from afar:
"Since you and I know it well, why do you need to ask about it?"
The white-browed old man's eyes condensed when he heard this, but he did not have any intention of stopping it. I don't know what he was thinking in secret.
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At the same time, with the order of the Saint King Realm, the situation on the battlefield in Yuncheng also changed dramatically. The high-ranking barbarians who were already in a bitter battle were all overjoyed and hurriedly ordered their tribes to evacuate quickly, and did not dare to stay any longer.
Even the originally fearless army of wild beasts began to gradually regain their sanity and rushed to retreat quickly. Many barbarian warriors followed closely behind them in a panic. How could such a scene be described as a mess?
As the barbarian camp retreated like a tide, only debris and bloodstains were left, indicating the tragic battle that had taken place here. The noisy shouts of killing around Yuncheng also gradually dissipated.
And this retreat also meant that the barbarians had truly suffered their first defeat since invading Jiuzhou!
