Chapter 359

the night was spent here. The wounded recuperated and the aura exhausted recovered. Those who lost acquaintances searched everywhere for corpses. After finding them, they burned them with a fireball technique. Finally, they didn't even need ashes. A gust of night wind naturally dissipated in the night.

All the friars were gathered in groups of four, some summarizing the gains and losses of the day, some looking for members of the team, some were silent, some were excited or desperate.

Qiu Xiyin sat alone on a stone, facing the night wind, and let it blow. His black hair was flying, and his blue clothes on his left arm were dyed red. He thought he was injured.

But before Su Xi clean her, but no longer pay attention to this time, staring at the direction of Yi men, do not know what is thinking.

When dawn comes again, the Zerg attack again like a glimmer of dawn, and Zeng Yushu leads the others to face-to-face again.

Such a fierce battle lasted for two months for ten days. It was still unknown when it would end. All the friars were fighting day by day with injuries.

There is no excitement at the beginning of killing the Zerg. At this time, he just cooperates numbly, displays his magic numbly, and then cuts open the Zerg's body numbly, takes out the kernel, and puts it into his mouth. Even his face is covered with blue or red, he doesn't care.

There are fewer and fewer people around me. There are more and more people in the four person group every night, but no one complains, at least for the moment.

Because even the head of the gate, even the master of the hall, and even all the foundation building monks are already suffering from scales, what are the complaints?

After a night's rest, we can't get rid of the injuries we suffered during the day. The lack of pills, talismans and spirit stones makes everyone feel exhausted.

What is more important is the mental torture and the depression of the war spirit.

Fortunately, at this time, the Zerg have been pushed back to the edge of the fog forest. If the Zerg don't pursue any more, they can heal and rest for a period of time if they want to return to the mountain gate.

"Sect leader, I'm afraid this battle can only stop here. If we fight again, Zerg can kill, but our disciples can't lose any more." Less than ten miles from the Zerg, Zeng Yushu sat around with all the later monks.

For nearly ten days, such discussions have been held night and night, and only the final discussions have been carried out. They are all his final words, moving forward and moving forward.

Although Feng Wuji and others admire his bravery and bravery, they also agree with his idea of killing this Zerg once and for all, but today, they feel that they can't hold on.

Zeng Yushu turned his head and looked at the wind without fear. He was wounded all over. Although the four hall leaders also joined hands to kill two later Zerg tribes, he was also seriously injured.

He reached out to feel the bruise on his waist the day before yesterday. At that time, the younger martial sister was still walking through the swarm of insects. However, dozens of early Zerg flocked to him, and when he was in danger, he had to stop the impact.

But the younger martial sister is still so indifferent.

"Do others have different opinions?" He looked around for a week, and the people seemed to have made an appointment tonight. Instead of bowing their heads under his eyes, they looked at him in a wooden way.

In the past ten nights, he asked me the same question every night and connected ten times. In the end, no matter whether he had any other opinions, it was up to him to say goodbye.

"We understand the headmaster's eagerness to kill the Zerg. However, we can't do anything now. The morale is not there. How can we go on fighting?" Wu Siyi, such a steady man, could not hold his breath at this time.

Chen Shoutian sees that both of them open their mouths and makes their bodies more upright. Although they are injured, it is difficult to change his arrogance.

"If the head of the sect really wants to fight a war, Chen naturally has no complaints, just other people..."

Zeng Yushu's eyes showed a color of admiration, and then looked at xiangxuanyuan Caixue. He could not help but feel a little heartache. He thought that Xuanyuan did not know how to hand her over to himself, so he thought he could protect her from harm.

But at this time, the white clothes were full of red and blue, and the spirit was extremely tired.

Xuanyuan Caixue seems to be aware of his heartache, a happy smile, "the door master to make any decision, Caixue must follow."

Zeng Yushu felt extremely gratified. What can he ask for in his life?

"It's just why the headmaster insists on his own opinions and whether he has a premonition. Let's talk about it. I think everyone here will support him." Xuanyuan Caixue naturally knows that the atmosphere is different tonight.

"Not bad." "It is." ...

some looked at him expectantly, some looked the same, some gave up their noses.

Hearing Xuanyuan Caixue's words, Zeng Yushu murmured in praise and cleared his throat. When everyone was quiet, he said solemnly: "I have a premonition that if you can't kill the Zerg here as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

With this word, all the monks were shocked.

No chance? Is that the second class Zerg is going to kill? Otherwise, there will be no chance?

"Only by premonition?" Huang Deming seized the opportunity and immediately asked.

"Yes, just by hunch.""Is it because of premonition that all monks in the world should be buried here?" Luo Weiji asked coldly, taking the opportunity to open his mouth.

The atmosphere solidifies in an instant. Xuanyuan Caixue leans towards Zeng Yushu a little. Feng Wuwei is a little surprised, but Chen Shoutian and Wu Siyi remain motionless.

Others, such as surprise, indifference and secret joy.

Zeng Yushu saw that Luo Weiji, who had never spoken, also stood up and knew that the situation was extremely serious at this time.

We can't say that we can say a word for ten days in a row just by premonition to decide where the monks are going.

Of course, we could not say that ten days ago, we had already noticed that the Zerg had already been different when they retreated from defense, which was quite different from before.

If the Zerg have any tricks to hide from the people here, he will not believe it.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, there is only one kind of backup that can't wait for the beetle to be killed as soon as possible.

But it's just a guess.

"Well, just, no matter whether the Zerg still have backup, they can't fight against each other first. Otherwise, even if the Zerg don't have backup, they will be defeated." He thought to himself.

If there is a conflict tonight, Chen Shoutian, Wu Siyi and Feng Wuwei are mostly neutral. If they are alone, they will be as ambitious as themselves, and they will not be disobedient.

But after the three of them, there are several old people. How can they ignore them?

Therefore, Xuanyuan Caixue is the only one who can be sure to stand on his side. In other gas refining periods, in the early and middle stages of foundation construction, there may be many ideas, but they are no longer important.

"What? What is the headmaster's premonition? Or is it just a random command? " Li Yijia also promoted to the later stage. Seeing his silence at this time, Li Yijia joined the Crusade with a tone of yin and Yang.

In the face of a sect master whose accomplishments are no longer growing, he has already had this confidence since he was promoted to the later stage.

Even if he is just in the late stage of promotion, even if the sect leader is still above him at this time, but he is already a monk of the same rank, what's your fear?

What's more, the situation tonight is already in the calculation. The first ten times have made him addicted to the headmaster. Any business is left to him. Now is the time to pay the price.

Even if Yi Heng entered the sect from the beginning of his life, he was crushed to death. He couldn't turn the table several times, and he couldn't kill them several times. But once he turned the table tonight, he would die.

Of course, the premise is that he still dares to go his own way.

Zeng Yushu took a deep look at him. Seeing that there was joy, resentment and even more gratifying in his eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

If it was just this person, he didn't need to look at him with a straight eye. From childhood to adulthood, he would have been too kind to let him live. Otherwise, he would have died long ago without the help of elder martial brother or himself.

But tonight, there must have been a premeditation.

And the premeditator, not here, but hiding in the depths of the night.

He turned his head over the crowd and looked into the night.

Li Yijia saw that he despised himself so much that he didn't even look at his right eye. He immediately got angry and roared, "Zeng Yushu, do you dare not answer?"

"Li Yijia, who are you? If you dare to speak to me like this, Chen Shoutian, Chen hall leader, how should you be guilty of disrespect to the headmaster? " Zeng Yushu did not even return his head and roared.

"Go back to the headmaster. If you are disrespectful to the headmaster, you will kill him on the spot if you are serious, and you will be in the mouth if you are not serious."

"Execute immediately. If you dare to resist, the four hall leaders will fight with all their strength."

"Yes, master."

As soon as Chen Shoutian's body flashed, he was in front of Li Yijia. With a slap on Li Yijia's face, he returned to his position.

"Report back to the headmaster. Li Yijia offended the headmaster verbally. Once, he has carried out it. Please accept it."

Chen Shoutian's body is still sitting upright. Genius, which genius can compare with himself? If you want to be as proud as yourself, what is Li Yijia?

Zeng Yushu secretly smile, the heart way a "received."

This scene happened so quickly that Li Yijia never expected that he would do it here, let alone Chen Shoutian.

When the left face was hit by a palm, he was not only unprepared, but even the spirit liquid was not running.

At this time, he covered his left face, and his right hand pointed to Zeng Yushu, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Obviously, Chen Shoutian didn't use spirit liquid, otherwise he could be killed at once.

At this time, Li Yijia also forgot to run the spirit liquid. His right index finger pointed to Zeng Yushu, and was turned by the latter's eyes, and then pointed to Chen Shoutian.

But Chen Shoutian did not even move his eyes, and his body was still straight.

"Yijia, no way." Huang Deming quickly grabbed Li Yijia, Luo Weiji also quickly stopped with his eyes.

The scene just happened so fast that they had not stopped it. Li Yijia had already been humiliated. Now I think that it was Li Yijia who was impolite and could not refute it.

Li Yijia was pulled by the two people. She did not dare to move or scold. Her eyes even shed tears. She was very aggrieved.

Others, such as the late Zhentang and the late Gen Tang, seem to be very happy, showing an expression of watching the opera."Headmaster, it's really wrong for Li Yijia to offend Huwei, but if you want to know the answer to his question, please answer it." Huang Deming held Li Yijia and said with hatred.

This person is old and hot, open mouth and shut up to pull people up, but let Zeng Yushu have to answer.

"A few days ago, when the Zerg attacked, they seemed to be perfunctory, but when they retreated, they were extremely strict." He said slowly, and all the friars showed their memories.

But Luo Weiji and Huang Deming did not seem to listen at all.

"Therefore, I predict that Zerg will have backup, but now it seems that there is no such thing as whether to retreat or to advance. Tonight, we will vote on a show of hands."

Now that we've reached this point, it's impossible for us to kill this insect at once.

"With such a premonition, so many disciples will be lost. I'm afraid you are against the expectation of the old master.

I feel sorry for the old master who has exhausted all his efforts and the world is one. He thinks that he will surely be able to carry forward the Yimen and inherit it for thousands of years. But in this war alone, half of the money has been lost. How can I rest assured of the spirit of the old master in heaven? "

Luo Weiji's words were very sad. He was mourning for the death of the old headmaster, but secretly pointed to Zeng Yushu. It was not appropriate to be the head of this sect.

However, this also mentioned the softness of people's hearts. No matter who you are, you can still see the old master's face smiling before more than a month. But after the separation between heaven and man, my heart gradually accepted it.

Now, when it is mentioned again, I feel sad. In addition to the long war, it seems that the Zerg can not be killed completely. The day of complete victory is far away. One careless mistake will be buried in the mouth of the Zerg. This situation is extremely sad.

Before Zeng Yushu had spoken, Luo Weiji was not in the right mind. He intended to arouse public anger, but he could not believe that now people are immersed in grief and forget to pursue responsibility.

"Fellow members, if we can listen to our words in any of the ten times before the headmaster, we will naturally reduce countless losses. We can't bear this." Luo Weiji quickly brought people back to reality.

"Yes, the disciples of Zhentang have been complaining constantly these days."

"Just like this, the disciples of Gen hall are also quite dissatisfied with us."

...

"what does elder Naro mean Zeng Yushu's face coagulated and asked in a deep voice. At the same time, he pressed Xuanyuan Caixue, who was ready to speak with his hand.

"Naturally, it is to call all the elders and discuss this matter according to the rules and regulations of the clan."

"This is the abolition of the headmaster?"

"It is."

"But the elder Yi Heng is not here. Who will organize it?"

"Yi Heng, the great elder, is dead. Can we never organize him?"

"What if I had a hunch that my elder martial brother had not died?" Zeng Yushu suddenly showed a smile, as if in a joke.

People naturally feel that he is joking. If he is not dead, why does he not appear at this time?

Even Chen Shoutian and others think whether he uses this excuse to delay time.

"I'm just joking. Anyway, we don't believe my premonition. If you continue, who will organize it?"

Luo Weiji was frightened by Yi Heng, the great elder he mentioned just now. When he heard that it was his premonition, he was a little annoyed and ashamed, "how about the organization of the former three clans' late elders?"

"No, there are only three halls in the four halls of Yimen." Zeng Yushu's eyes kept looking into the night, and his heart seemed to be in no hurry.

"Then add Qiantang. How about Xuanyuan Caixue hall leader?" Luo Weiji's voice is getting louder and louder. Some of his disciples have noticed this place in the dark.

"No, there are still three monster friends in the late Qiantang period. Can't they participate?"

"You..." Luo Weiji can't do this or that. Obviously, he is looking for an excuse. When he lifts his right hand, he points to him, and he doesn't call the headmaster any more? What does Mr. Luo mean? " Zeng Yushu immediately interrupted. If he was really allowed to speak rudely, he would have to punish the Palmer, which would not be good at that time.

"Yes, Lord, please." A dark shadow suddenly passes through the night and appears in front of everyone. The visitor is Yan Changkong, who is in a wheelchair.

"Master?" Feng Wuwei exclaimed, suddenly understood that all the things tonight must be the master's plan, but now how to deal with himself?

Zeng Yushu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was so deep that he couldn't hold his breath?

Although Yan Changkong was injured, he had already recovered his elegant and resourceful appearance. A pair of eyes came from the dark and looked at him fearlessly.

"Absolutely." Zeng Yushu looked at him lightly and said casually.

"Thank you for the master. All the later friars are big elders, and Yi Heng is naturally the chief elder. This was decided by the old master of that day."

"Yes, so what?"

"But now that the chief executive is dead or missing, this Council will be organized by the head of the sect. All the later elders, whether monks or monsters, can participate in the resolution. What's the idea of the sect?"

After saying this, the expression of satisfaction in his eyes seemed to be provocative and afraid that he would not agree.Zeng Yushu's heart sank and his eyes turned cold. Is this person really sure? I don't even worry about my organization.

But at this time, we can't refuse it any more. Otherwise, I'm afraid we will look down on ourselves.

"That's it."

"Master, please." Yan Chang's hollow is also slightly heavy. When the master asked him just now, this son repeatedly pushed back. Why did he promise so readily when he came out? Is there any other arrangement?

But at the thought that he had already attracted several people, together with the master, elder Huang Deming and Li Yijia, the odds of winning were more than half, so he relaxed again.

As soon as his eyes shine and his right hand waves, he makes a gesture of please.

"Is elder Yan too playful?" Zeng Yushu did not move. He turned a blind eye to the gesture he asked for. He looked into his eyes and said jokingly.

"Children's play? Why do you say that, master? " Yan Changkong is in a hurry, thinking, is this the arrangement?

"At that time, the old master passed on the position of the head of our sect in front of the monks in the world. Now all the disciples of the Yi clan have to be the monks of the world if we want to abolish this position. What do you think of Mr. Yan?"

Yan Changkong looked at the past with both eyes. I wonder if this son is delaying time. At this time, in the dark, how to gather all the disciples?

Naturally, Zeng Yushu was not afraid. After a little movement of the spirit liquid, Yan Changkong felt some tingling in his eyes. He had to move his eyes and answer word by word: "well, according to the master's intention, what should we do?"

"Naturally, according to the will of the people, first go back to the mountain gate, ask for the portrait of the ancestor, and organize the elder to discuss this matter in front of all the disciples."

Yan Chang thought to himself that it would take at least three days to go back to the mountain gate at this time. If the cultivation is a little lower, it will be more than three days, even if we go on the road day and night.

During this period, should this son arrange in secret?

But if we don't agree, it will be difficult to hold this matter here, let alone abolish this son.

Since he would arrange it secretly, wouldn't he?