Chapter 692(2/2)
There is absolutely no chance of winning.
If I want to rescue Master Zhikong, I am still too far away.
"No need to come."
Shen Yi's mind moved slightly and left with the message.
Far outside the Baji Valley.
Qinghua's anxious steps suddenly stopped. Beside her, Qi Fengshen looked confused: "What's wrong? Isn't it urgent?"
Under normal circumstances, Zhengshen would rarely act because of personal matters. That is to say, seeing that Gan Qing was really good and had just cleared his grievances, he agreed to follow him to see what was going on. .
"Thank you, General God, it has been solved."
Qinghua earnestly held his hand, shock quietly passing through his eyes.
She always believed that her master would be able to stand at the top of this world in the future, but even so, after learning that the master was really alone and rescued officials from the divine dynasty under the hands of a Bodhisattva, she still felt a little dazed.
When you stand high, you realize how insignificant you are.
From a Nanyang wild monster to a great immortal general who is about to take over the official seal of the fourth rank, as Qinghua's understanding of the third rank becomes deeper and deeper, he becomes more aware of the terror of this group of existences.
And even when facing a Bodhisattva, the owner can only get a light "It's okay" from the owner's mouth.
Looking around, who in the world can have such courage and ability?
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Jinguang Mansion Office.
A group of streams of light returned from Xishan Mansion, swept down from the sky, and quickly stepped into the main hall.
"You said people are back?"
Feng Xi stood at the front and took the lead in asking questions. Next to her was the silent Yang Mingli, and behind her were six titled generals.
Facing such a battle, the demon-slaying officer even lowered his voice a bit, and said timidly: "I'm back. Lord Wushan is seriously injured and is lying in the government office."
Out of anger, he said a lot of angry words when he went to report the news, but based on the news he just received, he couldn't help but feel a little bit more ashamed in his heart.
"Oh."
Hearing this, Yang Mingli looked gloomy and couldn't help but sneered.
Almost all his dissatisfaction with Yan Lanting was written on his face.
As an old man in the Demon Slaying Division, Wu Shan had no problems over the years. Ever since the separation of the family, he almost lost his life in a short period of time.
I really should let that old guy come over and see how much trouble he will cause if he has to cut off the ape demon of Yuchi Immortal Sect in the middle of the way just to gain some momentum.
"Where is he and how did he come back?"
Feng Xi ignored the resentment of her colleagues and followed the demon slayer officer towards the palace.
"Yes...it was General Nanyang who personally sent Lord Wushan back." The Demon Slayer officer hesitated.
Hearing this, Feng Xi's steps froze slightly.
She has already understood the entire incident, and with her many years of experience in running the Great Southern Continent, she can easily tell that this is an attack specially designed by the Bodhi Sect to target Wushan.
If you want to kill a Taiyi True Immortal, the formation prepared by the monks must be foolproof.
Even Feng Xi no longer has much hope for Wu Shan's return. The reason why she is still willing to set off to search is because she refuses to let go of the last "in case".
And then tell her now that the person who broke the situation was the young monk who had just been awarded the title of Nanyang?
Feng Xi walked into the room slowly and looked at the fat man on the bed who had his eyes closed but still had a look of fear on his face.
With her eyesight, she could see the powerful golden light in the opponent's body at a glance. It was obvious that he had already fought against the Bodhi Sect's people.
The strange thing is that those golden lights are being suppressed by the powerful medicinal power and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Have you taken pills?"
She looked sideways at the demon slayer officer next to her. With such pure medicinal power, the quality of the elixir was not low. Even the demon slayer officer might have to bring it from the imperial capital.
"It's also General Nanyang..."
The demon slayer official was so happy that he already wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Previously, I thought it was these two young titled generals who had framed my Lord, but now it seems that they left the Divine Dynasty alone and successfully brought Lord Wushan back, not to mention how much strength was needed, knowing full well that it was a trap.
With this kind of courage, how could he be the kind of person he described?
Everyone in the Demon Slaying Department walked into the room, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
They all heard what the Demon Slayer had said previously.
Even Yang Mingli frowned slowly, temporarily putting aside his dissatisfaction and becoming increasingly curious about this matter.
In full view.
The fat man suddenly opened his eyes, beads of sweat the size of soybeans covered his forehead, his face was full of shock, and his voice was hoarse but unusually high:
"It's you!"
This sentence made everyone in the room look sideways.
After briefly regaining consciousness, Wu Shan sat up suddenly and groped around his body in panic. His second sentence was: "Am I still fucking alive?"
He raised his head and saw many colleagues and superiors with complicated faces.
Chapter completed!