Chapter 1361: Saving a City and a Person
Chapter 1361: Saving a City and a Person
The middle-aged monk was shocked when he heard this and frowned, "I'm afraid this will anger Yan Mo, so please think twice!"
"Think twice! I just want to piss him off!"
"No, it's not just to anger him, it's to kill him!"
The young man grinned and said, "Let them tell the demon tribe that although Yan Mo is powerful, he is kind-hearted and is indeed a good person. There are many ways to deal with such a good person, such as threatening him with Cheng'er's life!
By the way, as a cooperation, let the demon tribe besiege the city for three days after killing Yan Mo. After three days, I will give them another great gift!"
"Young Master, why do you have to wait for three days?" The middle-aged monk was puzzled.
"you're so dumb?"
"Sword Immortal Yan Mo died in battle for a woman. Qingqiu was in danger. The young master of the Zhengyi Sect, Zhang Qingshan, defended Qingqiu alone for three days!"
The young man, Zhang Qingshan, spoke shrilly and gestured excitedly, as if he was singing an opera, with a smile on his face.
"Don't you think this is a good opportunity to spread the word?"
"And according to the information I received, Tushan Yunshang will arrive in those three days!"
"My childhood sweetheart just died. Tushan Yunshang must be extremely grief-stricken and her heart is empty. She needs someone to comfort her at this time. This is naturally a great opportunity for me, the young master!"
Zhang Qingshan’s words shocked the middle-aged cultivator, and he immediately nodded and prepared to leave.
"Old Yuan, you have been following this young master for some years, right?"
Suddenly, Zhang Qingshan stopped the middle-aged monk and asked him a strange question.
"Young Master, I have been following you since you were young, and it has been more than two hundred years now!" Old Yuan said respectfully.
"It's been more than two hundred years... It's been so long. Old Yuan, you must serve me well this time. If I can get the opportunity to go to the upper realm, I will never forget you.
By the way, if I remember correctly, your Yuan family is also considered a famous immortal cultivation family in the southern part of the Divine Realm, right?
It seems that apart from you, there has been no new Jindan cultivator for more than two hundred years?"
Zhang Qingshan's words made Old Yuan tremble, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. Then he said bitterly: "Thank you for your concern, young master. Don't worry, young master, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"That's good. You are also an elder by my side, and also the person I value the most. After this matter is settled, I will go to ask the old ancestor for mercy and ask him to personally perform the initiation for a cultivator of your Yuan family who has reached the perfect foundation. This will surely allow your Yuan family to have another cultivator who has reached the Jindan stage!"
"Thank you, young master. I will take my leave now!"
Old Yuan nodded, but there was no joy in his heart, only fear and sadness.
After Lao Yuan left, Zhang Qingshan enjoyed himself again. When he walked out of the box, the three sisters did not follow him. It was a long time later that someone discovered three naked female corpses in the box.
Although this situation caused quite a stir, it was nothing in the current precarious situation of Qingqiu.
The wind at night was very cold, even the monks felt a chill going to the bones. At some point, snowflakes began to fall from the night sky.
This scene made Yan Mo's pupils shrink on the top of the city wall!
Because he had lived in the South since he was a child, he knew very well that it rarely snowed in the South, not to mention that it was midsummer now, so how could it possibly snow?
"You came so quickly..."
He murmured at the end of the sentence, then glanced at the damaged area on his chest, where a penetrating wound was hidden.
"That girl said she would come to bandage me in the evening, but why hasn't she shown up yet?"
Yan Mo frowned slightly, and then he felt the city wall begin to shake, just like what happened during the day.
"Forget it, maybe it would be better for her if she didn't show up!"
Yan Mo shook his head, then turned into a sword light and shot up into the sky.
"I am not here. Anyone who wants to destroy Qingqiu will die first!"
The next moment, Yan Mo's indifferent voice resounded throughout the world!
In the city, a blood-stained figure suddenly appeared. As soon as he appeared, a magic weapon above his head instantly shattered into pieces.
This person was none other than Zhang Qingshan’s number one confidant, Lao Yuan.
His face was pale and he felt weak, but he still forced himself to come to Zhang Qingshan.
"What happened? Did you guys mess up what I organized?"
Zhang Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
"Ahem... No, Young Master, we lived up to your expectations and brought that female cultivator to the demon tribe camp, but... those demons simply didn't listen to our advice on cooperation and attacked directly. If it weren't for the treasures Young Master gave me to protect me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape back!"
Old Yuan spoke bitterly while coughing up blood.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Qingshan's face changed drastically after hearing this, and he immediately said angrily: "Those beasts are really unreliable, this young master shouldn't have trusted them!"
“Young Master, stop talking. The monsters are determined to take Qingqiu this time. Let’s escape quickly!” Old Yuan said urgently.
"escape?"
"No, I won't be satisfied until I see Yan Mo dead with my own eyes!"
Zhang Qingshan snorted coldly, and at the same time found that many people around him had begun to spontaneously run quickly towards the city wall, while he and Lao Yuan beside him walked in the opposite direction, and finally flew onto the roof of a building.
"These mortals really don't know how to live or die. Do they really think that they can stop the demon army with just the scraps of copper and iron in their hands?"
On the roof, Zhang Qingshan looked at the Qingqiu people who were as tiny as ants going away, and a trace of contempt flashed across his face.
Then he spread his spiritual sense outside the city and soon discovered the densely packed demon army. This time, a human woman was tied to the horn of a giant rhinoceros at the front of the army.
The woman's clothes were tattered, she looked weak, pale, and her long black hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind.
This woman was none other than Cheng'er, who had bandaged Yan Mo's wound before.
“The show is about to begin!”
Zhang Qingshan grinned with a ferocious look on his face.
Outside the city, the atmosphere of the war intensified, but this time it did not really break out.
Yan Mo descended from the sky holding a demon king's head and landed on the top of the city again. He was about to cut a line with a sword, but his eyes were attracted by the petite figure on the giant rhino's horn.
Even this peerless swordsman, who had never changed his expression during the fierce battle with the great monster in the ancestral realm, could not help but change his expression suddenly at this moment!
"Orange..."
Yan Mo was stunned. He really didn't understand what was going on.
But soon he seemed to understand something, and his spiritual sense instantly surged into the city behind him, sweeping over every person, and finally stopped on two figures on a house in the central area of the city.
"Yanmo, are you satisfied with the gift that this young master prepared for you?"
Zhang Qingshan seemed to sense something, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth and spoke softly.
"Human sword cultivator, you should know this woman, right?"
"If you don't want this girl to die, just commit suicide!"
An indifferent voice resounded through the heaven and earth, and a figure appeared on the head of the giant rhino. It was a great demon from the ancestral realm. He was tall and had one hand on Cheng'er's head. He looked at the figure on the top of the city with a playful expression.
"Are you kidding?"
Yan Mo snorted coldly, and the demon king's head in his hand exploded instantly, and at the same time his figure disappeared on the top of the city.
When he appeared again, he was already several feet away from the giant rhinoceros.
"I admit that I am no match for you, but it is absolutely impossible for you to save this girl from me!" The demon ancestor had a calm face, but a strong demonic aura emanated from his hands, enveloping Cheng'er's entire body.
"Is it... Senior Yanmo?"
Cheng Er raised her head with great effort, and saw the figure in front of her through her messy hair. She immediately pursed her lips and said through gritted teeth, "Senior, don't worry about me. I should have died a long time ago. There is no reason for me to be a burden to a great hero like you!"
"Don't worry, I, Yan Mo, can save the whole city, and I can also save you!"
Yan Mo smiled slightly, then looked at the demon ancestor opposite him, and said calmly: "She and I are just casual acquaintances. You want to use her to threaten my life, but you definitely can't do it. Why don't we both take a step back and I will exchange one arm for her life?"
"If you don't agree, then let's fight!"
"At worst, I'll let all of you monsters be buried with her!"
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I originally wanted to finish the story of Yan Mo in two chapters, but my writing ability is limited. In order to make the plot more complete, I have been a little long-winded. Please forgive me...
By the way, the new book already has more than 100,000 words. You can go and take a look and give Tomato some suggestions. It doesn’t matter whether you like good or bad reviews. I just want to know whether you like that kind of story.
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