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Seven hundred and nineteenth chapter sacrificial flag

Behind the god-transforming masters, thirty-six Nascent Soul monks were all wearing armor and lined up neatly.

On both sides of the warship, two rows of tall and wide armored soldiers held swords and guns, and carried long bows on their shoulders. Looking closely, the more than a hundred armored soldiers wearing black armor were all puppets. The twenty-four armored soldiers at the front were all high-level puppets, while the other puppets were intermediate-level puppets that could display the magical powers of the Golden Dan realm.

This thousand-foot warship and this puppet armored soldier are obviously the masterpiece of the Tiangong Sect.

In addition to this thousand-foot warship, a group of monks on the other thirty-six warships were also standing in line with their armor, with murderous intent for a moment.

The number of people on each warship ranged from more than 200. The Nascent Soul, Golden Pill, and Qi Condensation Cultivators were mixed together, but the armor they wore was uniform, with five-color armors flashing with a cold light.

Seeing warships walking out of the mountain gate, from far to near, the monks outside the mountain gate felt depressed, but they also had the urge to be excited.

Although this army has only a few thousand people, its momentum is eye-catching.

A dignified Nascent Soul master can only become a soldier in this army.

Compared with this army like a tiger coming out of the mountain, the city-sharing army among the nine cities of the Great Yan Dynasty was simply as unparalleled as a dog.

Many cultivators turned around and looked at the flying boat of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The forbidden light curtain on this flying boat was no longer there, and the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were also staring at the army from far to near.

The 333 people on this flying boat are already the elite among the elite. The strong among the strong, but compared with the army of brightly-clad and neatly lined up in the distance, their spirit and momentum are very inferior, just like a python encountering a dragon, not on the same level.

At a distance, the murderous intent was coming like a tangible thing, and the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were all pounding their hearts.

Even though they knew that this army would not attack them, the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were still inexplicably panicked and felt very depressed.

Among the Jindan disciples, Yun Xiu and Yun Xuan stood side by side, looking at the familiar figure from afar, feeling complicated and looking gloomy.

The two of them never thought that Yun Canghai would actually lead the Yun family to join the Immortal Sword Sect, and they would not have expected that the Immortal Sword Sect would surrender to Liu Changsheng's threatening words and obediently sent a large number of disciples to obediently follow the order.

At this moment, among the three hundred Jindan disciples on the flying boat, half were cultivators who had just joined the Immortal Sword Sect, and the other half were disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace who came across the sea. The number of real Jindan disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect is very small, with only more than ten people.

This is clearly treating them as cannon fodder.

The thirty Yuanying disciples had similar situations. Yun Canghai and many middle-class ancestors who participated in the Immortal Sword Sect were sent over.

This is the result of the internal compromise of the Immortal Sword Sect. Yang Zhen and Gu Chunshan, two ancestors of the Immortal Sword Sect, took action personally, but left behind most of the Immortal Sword Sect’s Yuanying and Jindan cultivators.

Ashamed, annoyed, lost, regretful... All kinds of thoughts lingered in the hearts of the two sisters. When they were on Jinao Island, the two sisters had decided to break off relations with Liu Changsheng and stop interacting. Unexpectedly, they were around and around again at this moment.

But when they met again, Liu Changsheng was like a god, and a word could determine the life and death of thousands of people, but they were as humble as grass, and they did not have the qualifications to connect with Liu Changsheng!

Good luck makes people beat people, but one step is wrong, one step is wrong!

Yun Canghai also had a complicated expression, which made him embarrassed, afraid, and worried not only Liu Changsheng, but also the disciples of Hanhai Palace on another flying boat.

Wen Bai, Lu Zhongyan, Lu Kun, Chen Jiong and other former Yuanying fellow disciples were all wearing high-grade armor and full of energy. Even the armors on the bodies of the Jindan disciples were magic weapons, and they were of the same level and color armor. It was obviously specially distributed by Zhu Xie Alliance. Let's see who betrayed the sect and threw themselves under the Immortal Sword Sect, the dignified Yuanying masters could not even get a top-grade magic weapon armor.

If I had known that Hanhai Palace would have such an opportunity, who would have been in the Immortal Sword Sect? Isn’t this a humiliation to himself?

Yun Canghai and others were watching, and the disciples of Hanhai Palace were also watching. When they saw these traitors, they all looked glaring at each other, with a bad expression. Yun Canghai was actually frightened.

The boats were traveling quickly, and soon, the flying boats had arrived outside the mountain gate.

The monks outside the mountain gate avoided them.

As the headed giant boat stopped slowly, the warships followed behind stopped one by one.

Yang Zhen and Gu Chunshan looked at each other and exchanged their eyes. Then, Gu Chunshan ordered a group of disciples to drive the flying boat to face the warship. He stopped on the side of the warship, dared not block the way, and dared not approach too much.

"Yang Zhen, Gu Chunshan, Lan Feng has met fellow Taoist Liu!"

Yang Zhen, Gu Chunshan and Lan Feng bowed to Liu Changsheng on the head of the boat.

"You are going to join the Zhuxie Alliance?"

Liu Changsheng looked at the three of them and asked, but he had no intention of returning the gift.

“Isn’t this nonsense?”

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, "The leader of a sect has never encountered such an embarrassing situation, and no one has ever turned a blind eye to his salute, but at this moment, he is coming to surrender, and no matter how rude the other party is, he has to endure it."

He felt bitter in his heart, nodded, forced a smile and said, "That's right, please accept it with fellow Daoist Liu!"

He bowed and gave a gift again.

"Are you willing to obey Liu's order?"

Liu Changsheng asked with a calm expression.

"Of course we have to obey Fellow's arrangements!"

Yang Zhen replied respectfully.

"You are waiting one step late, which is beyond Liu's previous five-day regulations. The Zhu Xie Alliance can accept you and organize you into a large army, but there is no armor, treasures, elixirs, talismans and other supplies, you are willing!"

Liu Changsheng asked again.

As soon as this sentence came out, many of the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect on the Flying Boat breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that at least there would be no danger at the moment, but many people were also disappointed, angry and worried.

Since you want to surrender, it would be great to surrender early. It would take a few days to delay it. Now, it would be better. There will be a lot of resources and I am afraid that I will be treated differently in the future. If you are killed by heavy, dirty and deadly life, but you won’t get the same reward in the end, wouldn’t you be destitute?

"We are here with sincerity, and everything is accepted by the arrangement!"

Yang Zhen said this with a thorn in his teeth, with a smile on his face, but his heart was bleeding. He fell into such a situation. What else could he do besides being slaughtered?

"Okay, after the flag sacrifice, someone will make arrangements!"

Liu Changsheng nodded and said nothing more, but looked at the crowd on the other side.

In the crowd, dozens of monks stood in one place, but the leader was a woman in purple in her 20-year-old. This woman had a slim figure, beautiful appearance, oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and graceful and elegant figure. Any man would probably lit up after seeing it.

This woman is Leng Yuer.

"Leng Yuer, the head of the Leng family in Jinzhou, led the Leng family's children to pay homage to Senior Liu!"

Leng Yu'er bowed to Liu Changsheng with a smile. Behind him, the Leng family cultivators also bowed one after another.

"Fellow Daoist Leng is polite!"

Liu Changsheng bowed and returned the bow and asked, "Fellow Daoist Leng is here, can't he join the Zhuxie Alliance?"

Jinzhou is not close to this distance within the Great Chu Dynasty. It is not easy for the Leng family to have a god-transforming monk. It is not easy for them to reach this maple leaf mountain range in just a few days.

"The Leng family is going to join the Zhuxie Alliance to fight the demon army. Please accept it with Senior Liu!"

Leng Yu'er replied that this woman was smart and smart. Unlike others, she and Liu Changsheng had many interactions. She had always been full of confidence in Liu Changsheng and never thought that Liu Changsheng would be defeated by a powerful enemy. She had gained great benefits in all her interactions with Liu Changsheng. Because of this, after hearing the news, she immediately rushed over with her family's children at full speed.

"The purpose of the establishment of the Zhuxie Alliance is to defeat the demon clan army and to restore the stability of our immortal cultivation world in Beiju Luzhou. As long as your colleagues are willing to fight with the demon clan army, the Zhuxie Alliance is a strong welcome. You can rest assured that after joining the Zhuxie Alliance, the harvest will be reasonably distributed according to the amount of military achievements!"

After Liu Changsheng said that, his eyes moved away from Leng Yu'er and looked at the other monks around him.

This sentence naturally also gave the monks a promise.

I want to join this army, but you are late and cannot get resource allocation. However, as long as you can make military achievements, you will not gain less.

"The Lu family in Wanshoudong is willing to join the Zhuxie Alliance!"

Another old cultivator, the Nascent Soul, bowed to Liu Changsheng from afar, and behind him, there were also dozens of monks, including four Jindan monks.

This old man and Leng Yu'er were just the same introduction. Several other Nascent Soul monks and several Golden Pill monks also asked to join the Xie Zhu Xie Alliance.

The cultivators guarding outside the mountain gate were all about joining the Zhuxie Alliance. At this moment, it was already a great honor to be able to say something to Liu Changsheng and show their faces in front of all the masters of the transformation of gods.

Of course, no one dared to stand up rashly in the thousands of Qi Condensation Cultivators, but the Yuanying and Jindan monks refused to miss the opportunity.

"Dear lords, after the flag sacrifice, someone will come to arrange for you!"

Taoist Gumu suddenly spoke, his voice clearly sounded in everyone's ears, suppressing all the noise.

"Sacrifice flag!"

The man from the Qionglu shouted softly after the Gumu.

Three Nascent Soul monks behind immediately took out three monks and pushed them down and knelt under the flagpole.

"Dun Pingyuan and Duan Qianya, as a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, betrayed the sect and joined Pudu Temple in the beast robbery. After joining Buddhism, they remained vicious. They were ordered by the evil monks of Pudu Temple to rob and kill thousands of monks. Duan Pingyuan even designed to kill Master Yun Kong, the master of the teaching, and should be punished!"

"Huang Sheng, the Supreme Elder of Tiangong Sect, is in the presence of beast catastrophe. But he doesn't want to join forces with the sects to resist the beast catastrophe, but sneaks into the Hupo City and robs the disciples of the Yuanying of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, with the intention of disrupting the immortal cultivation world of the Great Yan Dynasty, and profiting from it, and should be punished!"

The man from the dome said, pointing at Duan Pingyuan, Duan Qianya, and Huang Sheng.

As soon as the words came, the heads of the three had already flown into the sky, and there was a burst of passion between the necks of the three soaring into the sky and splashing on the flag.

Behind the three, three Nascent Soul monks who were in charge of the punishment and sacrifice flags neatly put away the swords in their hands.
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