Xiang Que and Zhu Chungang, after seeing the ceremony, the old man looked at Huang Chengting and the others, and his scalp felt a little numb. These are all from the generation of his ancestor and grand master. Just take out the youngest one, he You have to kowtow nine times to be considered a gift!
Huang Chengting reached out his hand to stop Xiang Que who was about to kneel down, and said, "It's a very important moment, don't be too polite, wait for your wife, Patriarch, no hey, who of you in this generation can understand?"
Huang Chengting was also taken aback, Xiang Que was so much their grandchildren who had grown up for so many generations, he was a bit out of control.
After a few words of politeness, Xiang Que asked: "The patriarch and Emperor Yang Bai are going to fight?"
Xiang Que understood that the last stance of the eight desolate mountainmen did not mean to fight the people in Baidi City. They wanted to do their best to force out the biggest boss of Baidi City, Yang Baidi, and even Huang Chengting's final boss. A single strike may cause a little disturbance or trauma to Emperor Yang Bai who is practicing in seclusion, so that after the last master of Molu Mountain comes, he can firmly suppress Emperor Yang Bai.
Mount Molu didn't have the will to die. There were only nine people who came. Even if they couldn't all go back, at least most of them had to go back. The more than one hundred people from the Molu Mountain Gate will embark on the journey again to encircle and suppress Baidi City. In this way, there will be a scene that will never end in the end, unless Molu Mountain can kill all the masters of Baidi City, and then Or Mount Molu will be completely wiped out in the blessed land of Dongtian from then on.
Only when the old patriarch completely suppressed Emperor Yang Bai would the entanglement between the two sides disappear. No matter how much the enmity between the two parties reached later, at least this time the war between Mount Molu and Baidi City would come to an end.
Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief, he could hardly accept the death of an elder, and if any patriarch was buried here, Xiang Que would have to blame himself to the point of death.
"My lady, master, can you win?" Xiang Que asked cautiously.
Huang Chengting shook his head: "I don't know, no one seems to know what cultivation level Yang Baidi is now, and we don't know what level the grand master has reached. Maybe the two of them are very similar, maybe there are high and low"
Yang Qinglong, Yang Qingzhu and the masters from Baidi City, there was a tense atmosphere in the world. If it was Emperor Yang Baidi who was facing the people from other caves, no one in Baidi City would be worried at all, discussing the outcome here without worrying about the outcome, but the people from Mount Molu were too strong, but just nine of them forced them to do whatever they could. In the end, only one person was barely killed. It is too difficult to judge the outcome.
"That old man, who of you can see that He Xiuwei" Yang Qinglong asked with a sullen face, some people with the deepest realm in Baidi City.
"I can't see it. It must be much stronger than me. We also can't see the cultivation of the city lord. I think the two may be evenly matched. This possibility is relatively high."
"That old man may be better than him," Yang Qingzhu said suddenly.
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Qingzhu said: "In the end, the people from Mount Molu forcibly forced Dad out. I think those few bursts of sword energy might make Dad feel a little strange. After all, he was in retreat at that time."
Suddenly, 50 kilometers south of Baidi City, a large cloud covered the sky in the Kunling Mountain area.
Two unclear figures appeared under the cloud
At the same time, in Baidi City, all the people felt that the air mechanism had quietly started to become chaotic, and the surrounding spiritual energy was frantically agitated, and then flowed continuously to the Kunling Mountain area.
This may be regarded as the most peak battle in Dongtian Paradise. In terms of cultivation, the Lord Baidi and the Patriarch of Mount Molu are definitely the two on the top of the pyramid. No one can give a judgment on the outcome, master The duel depends on the background and experience accumulated by each of them. The realm is quite low, and the key to victory may depend on a little bit of luck.
However, a surprising scene appeared.
No one expected the speed and result of the battle, and no one in Molu Mountain and Baidi City expected that the battle they thought would last for a long time ended in just a moment.
When two figures appeared outside Baidi City, there was an uproar in the city.
Because it took only 20 minutes for the two of them to leave and return. They neither felt any changes in the situation, nor heard thunder bursts, nor did they have any earth-shaking scenes. Except for the overcast clouds, everything seemed so normal.
But when the two entered the city hand in hand, unbelievable expressions appeared on everyone's faces again.Whether it was Emperor Yang Baidi or the Patriarch of Mount Molu, neither of them seemed to have suffered the slightest damage.
When you entered Baidi City with the two of them in front of each other, what you thought was not that they were going to a decisive battle on the top of Kunling Mountain, but that the two of them went to drink tea and talk about life hand in hand, and came back after chatting for a while .
Emperor Yang Baidi said calmly: "Open the city gate, and send all fellow Taoists of Mount Molu away."
Yang Qinglong suddenly asked in surprise: "Father, what did you say?"
Emperor Yang Baidi frowned and said, "I said to send Molushanren away"
Yang Qinglong was stunned, and Yang Qingzhu was a little unbelievable, she quickly walked to Emperor Yang Baidi, and said in a low voice: "Father, if we let people go, then the people who died in Baidi City will die in vain. Only one person died, but our Baidi City"
Emperor Yang Baidi said: "There is no one in my Baidi City who is afraid of death, and it is normal to die in battle."
"But, but" Yang Qingzhu opened her mouth several times in a row, and finally swallowed the words. She really wanted to say, if the people from Molu Mountain were to leave, how would the soldiers of Baidi City be? Chilled.
Yang Qinglong gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "Father, can't we keep them? Are our people dead for nothing?"
Yang Qinglong simply didn't have any intention of explaining, waved his hand, and said: "Ask the masters above the gods to come to the city lord's mansion to gather, others to appease the whole city, the dead soldiers will be buried generously, and the normal pension will be doubled and sent to their families. This matter has been decided. No more objections are allowed, leave them all to me.¡±
The Patriarch of Mount Molu put his hands behind his back, glanced at several people, and said, "Go back to the mountain gate, and from now on you don't have to set foot in Baidi City again."
Xiang Que hummed, then walked behind Yang Qingzhu, and said softly: "I don't know what happened to these two bosses in the end, but I don't want Molu Mountain and Baidi City to continue to compete, you can also see that Besides, this is of no benefit to you or me, I can tell you about the secrets of mining in Kunling Mountain"
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