The battle between monks and scattered soldiers is completely different concepts.

Once the two sides have a war of 100,000 or even one million, and one side's formation collapses on a large scale, it often means that this side shows a defeat.

After Ye Wudao abandoned the city and fled, the morale of the Cangzhou monks was in chaos, and they faced the various formations formed by the enemy in the form of scattered soldiers.

Even if the enemy did not have the help of high-level monks, he would definitely lose in that battle.

Standing in the air.

Fairy Chi Yao stood in the first position, on the left hand side, Chen Daoxuan stood with his sword, his eyes penetrated hundreds of miles, and he saw the army of more than one million monks.

"The spiritual armor provided by fellow Daoist Chen is really not inferior to that of our sect's weapon refining hall. The outside world says that your Chen family's elixir is both outstanding. Now it seems that this evaluation is still too conservative."

On the side, Fairy Chi Yao looked at the endless silver-white sergeant and exclaimed.

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan smiled slightly: "I dare not compare with the high-ranking players in the weapon refining hall."

Hearing Chen Daoxuan's humble words, Fairy Chi Yao smiled and said softly: "Everyone, decades ago, our relatives and friends were killed in Zhennan Pass, and most of them could not even find their bones.

Now, those executioners are still standing on the city built by our relatives and friends, stepping on their corpses and enjoying peace and safety!

Dear fellow Cangzhou, junior brothers of the sect, what should this hatred be...?"

Fairy Chi Yao's words gradually became louder from low voices, and finally, they were deafening!

After hearing these morale-boosting words, almost everyone was red in their eyes and shouted wildly:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

“…”

Next to Fairy Chi Yao, a group of Jindan real people saw this scene and all nodded secretly.

The morale of the army is available!

......

Shuanghu Island.

In a quaint and quiet courtyard.

A light flew towards the courtyard.

Inside the courtyard.

A gray-haired old man was lying in a chair and was sleeping deeply.

Next to the old man, two Chen family maids stood quietly beside him, standing.

The escape light fell.

A young and beautiful woman, but full of majesty, showed her figure.

It is Chen Daolian, the Minister of Finance and Acting Clan of the Chen family.

When he saw Chen Daolian, two mortal maids immediately wanted to kneel down and salute.

Chen Daolian waved his hand and asked the two to retreat aside.

It seemed that he was alarmed by the sounds from outside, and Chen Xianhe Cang's old eyelids moved slightly.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Daolian's figure appeared in his blurred vision.

"Old patriarch!"

Chen Daolian quickly stepped forward and gently helped Chen Xianhe sit up.

With his white and tender palm pressing on Chen Xianhe's back, Chen Daolian's expression changed slightly.

Only at this moment did she know clearly how thin and weak Chen Xianhe was at this moment.

It seems... the old patriarch probably really has less life span.

Although Chen Xianhe's eyes were muddy, his heart seemed to be like a mirror. Seeing Chen Daolian's face, he knew what the other party was thinking and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't die if I didn't see Daoxuan standing at the head of Zhennanguan."

Until now, Chen Xianhe lives more by relying on one breath.

This tone was that he wanted to see Chen Daoxuan recover Zhennan Pass with his own eyes, and to see Chen Daoxuan kill the enemy who killed his brother.

Only when Chen Xianhe saw this scene could she truly smile.

"Old patriarch, don't say that. With the effect of prolonging life of a thousand-year-old fruit, you will definitely be able to live for decades."

Hearing words.

Chen Xianhe shook his head: "Although the thousand-year-old red fruit has the effect of prolonging life, the injuries I suffered in the battle of Zhennan Pass in the early years were ultimately damaged.

When the two are combined, my life span is less than no more.

But don’t worry, I believe I can last until the day when the Daoxuan Hui tribe announces good news."

"Old patriarch..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore,"

Chen Xianhe smiled and shook his head, "I guess something is wrong when you come here?"

Hearing words.

Chen Daolian nodded: "The young clan leader has already set off with his clan members!"

"good!"

When Chen Xianhe heard this, his face turned red immediately, "Okay! I can finally see that the revenge is avenged, please, cheer up! Cough up!"

"Old patriarch, don't be excited."

Chen Daolian was startled when he saw Chen Xianhe standing up from the recliner.

She didn't expect that the news of Chen Daoxuan's departure to Chen Xianhe was so exciting that it could make an old man in the twilight become alive again.

However, Chen Xianhe was about to live a lifespan after all, and after being excited for a while, he felt particularly weak.

Feeling his weak and old body, Chen Xianhe sighed: "It's a pity that I can't go to see him off in person."

"The young patriarch just sent me a message and asked me to tell you the news as soon as possible. He also told me to take care of you. He would come back with the head of the enemy general back then!"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe laughed again: "This kid..."

......

Qianyuan Sword Sect.

After encouraging morale, the army of monks, led by their respective generals, walked towards a giant formation.

"Is this the space teleportation array?"
Chapter completed!