"General, please pass the order." A trace of solemnity flashed in Yang Wenjun's eyes: "All human soldiers below the peak of Qihai Realm will evacuate from Qiuyue Mountain."

"What?" Meng Xiaoyun's face changed drastically: "Miss Yang has known that most of the soldiers in our army have not practiced Taoism, and even one out of ten soldiers who have reached the peak of Qihai Realm. If my order was passed on, the human race on Qiuyue Mountain will not be as many as two thousand. This is my most optimistic calculation. This number of people, let alone a sage fighting for the strange weapon, is almost impossible to protect yourself in front of the demon race."

"The soldiers below the peak of Qihai Realm will not play any role at all." Yang Wenjun's eyes were even more serious: "Even they are not even cannon fodder. The sudden appearance of the Ghost Sect, no one knows the consequences. Is the general really willing to be wiped out by those soldiers who have no ability to protect themselves?"

Meng Xiaoyun's face changed rapidly.

A strange color flashed in Zhuo Donglai and the other six people's eyes.

More human monks looked strange.

Among the two demon clans, Feng Tianhuang's face was extremely hard to see. Asura woke up quietly, and the fear in his eyes was even more unparalleled.

"Send the order and the army of the demon clan retreat a hundred miles." Feng Tianhuang's face was gloomy: "The demon clans that cannot transform all leave Qiuyue Mountain within a radius of a hundred miles. The demon clans of each tribe should inform the elders of the department as soon as possible to report the sudden appearance of the ghost gate. The ten emperors of the demon clan and the demon emperor jointly decided to discuss it again."

Asura's face is like golden paper: "The demon clan is originally a member, and all creatures below the shackle realm are withdrawn from Qiuyue Mountain. The demon quickly notified the Demon Lord, the Dharma Protector General and the Demon Emperor to request quick support."

At this time, the three tribes' masters who were originally hostile to each other no longer had any reservations about the enemy.

If it weren't for the birth of the holy weapon, the masters of the three tribes had a plan to escape in panic. Although everyone didn't know what kind of danger they would face when they stayed here, all living beings knew that the appearance of the Ghost Gate had become a sharp sword hanging above the heads of all living beings.

Even Feng Tianhuang and Asura no longer dared to make decisions privately.

A trace of determination flashed in Meng Xiaoyun's eyes: "I once promised a senior who promised that he would never take a step back. A real man was born as a human being, so why fear death? All human races can retreat, but hundreds of brothers will not retreat. We have all received the grace of those seniors for their lives. Even if we die here, we have made so many years in vain."

Among the human race, some inconspicuous soldiers walked out and stood behind Meng Xiaoyun.

There were only more than a hundred soldiers, but there was a sense of pride that many of them looked ordinary and would even forget it at a glance. However, none of them retreated.

"If the general does not retreat, how could the brothers from the Guards leave?" Zuo Feng laughed: "Born and dead on the battlefield, he would not live on the tip of a knife that day. Good men stand tall and have long been put aside their lives and death. How could they be scared away by a legendary ghost gate?"

A strange look flashed across Leng Qiuyue's face: "The brothers in Qiuyue Mountain died and injured countless times, and now there are no one who survived. Seeing that the holy weapon was about to be born, how could our brothers in Qiuyue Mountain fall behind?"

Many human monks looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The legend of the Ghost Sect is much clearer than the soldiers under Meng Xiaoyun.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these human monks are undoubtedly like immortals on land, but at this time, no human monk has stood up, even though they know that they have power and abilities far superior to many soldiers.

"General, it seems that these friends have always been profitable. When facing situations that are not conducive to themselves, no one is afraid of being afraid of danger." Zuo Feng sneered: "When the first battle in Qiuyue Mountain and when it is not conducive to the human race, no one except the six brothers of Lingzhengmen appeared. When Miss Yang killed the demons and monsters and intimidated the demons, all the so-called cultivators jumped out. Now that the Ghost Gate is open and the future is uncertain, everyone is a turtle again. It is really ridiculous."

The human monks were all furious. They looked at Zuo Feng with bad expressions, but no one answered.

Chen Tiande smiled bitterly: "General, Lao Buddy is nearly two hundred years old. He has never dared to regard himself as chivalrous, but he has never lost the face of his ancestors. Even if he kills demons and eliminates demons, I will do whatever he wants, but when facing the ghost gate, we can't see any hope at all."

"yes,,,,"

"yes,,,,"

"The old man is right."

The voices among the many human monks were heard endlessly, and countless people should be drinking Chen Tiande's words.

Although many people did not speak, everyone's eyes revealed desire.

If many people were not allowed to let go of their faces in public, they would be afraid that there would be timid human monks who fled in panic.

"If you don't want to stay, you can leave as long as you want." Meng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "My brother is a little verbally speaking. Please don't be surprised by fellow Taoists. The green mountains remain unchanged and the green water flows forever. In the future, we may have the opportunity to fight side by side."

After saying this, Meng Xiaoyun turned around and walked towards the Central Army camp with big strides.

At this time, Meng Xiaoyun's tall body as big as a giant mountain seemed to be a little hunched.

Maybe after the farewell, there will be eternal separation.

The green mountains do not change the words of green waters flowing forever, and the words of fighting side by side in the future are just a polite word.

Zuo Feng glanced at the many soldiers and followed.

Tens of thousands of troops returned to the camp without any hesitation.

Everyone's expression was extremely calm.

For the soldiers of the three armies, Meng Xiaoyun is the god in the hearts of all the soldiers. As long as Meng Xiaoyun is still standing in front, all the soldiers have never taken a step back.

Even if they are afraid, they will face death.

Leng Qiuyue glanced at Zhuo Junlin, finally sighed and turned back to the camp.

Many young and strong people in Qiuyue Mountain also made great strides to keep up.

The flying god ape had a blue and white face, and countless hesitations flashed in his eyes, and finally followed the bandits who had followed Qiuyue Mountain.

In this hopeless competition, the Flying God Ape can no longer find the pride that belongs to him.

Yang Wenjun's eyes were filled with anger: "People who practice Taoism should have a momentum of unyielding. Even if they face enemies far greater than us, they must not retreat a little. Even if you don't have the mood of no one else, your future achievements will be limited to this. This hopeless battle has long been eliminated for you."

Many monks looked at each other, but they couldn't understand Yang Wenjun's words at all.

"Everyone, let's leave." Yang Wenjun gently pressed the long sword, and he already wanted to expel the guest.

Many human monks had to bow their heads and leave. Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, leaving quickly as if they were escaping. They even seemed to hear the ridicule of the demon clan and the disdain of many soldiers.

"Where are you?" When many human monks left, Yang Wenjun's eyes fell on Zhuo Junlin's face.

Zhuo Ziyi chuckled: "Sister Yang thought we would be a little decision?"

"The most difficult thing in the world to guess is human hearts. Girls are talented and intelligent. Why do I let me unleash the unbearable feeling in your heart?" Yang Wenjun's eyes flashed with a sharp look.

Zhuo Ziyi's expression changed rapidly, and a strong look of fear flashed in her eyes.

"I will stay." A trace of determination flashed in Zhuo Junlin's eyes: "Now we have come to this point. No matter how many senior brothers and sisters decide, I will stay and live and die together with General Meng."

"Lao Liu." Zhuo Donglai's expression changed rapidly.

"Brother Big Tiger." Zhuo Ziyi and Zhang Ergou also changed their expressions.

"I always feel that there is something extraordinary in Qiuyue Mountain." A strange color flashed in Zhuo Donglai's eyes: "Since I came to Qiuyue Mountain, I feel that I seem to have a lot to do with everything here."

Zhuo Ziyi couldn't help but become furious and sneered: "I'm afraid it's not related to Leng Qiuyue."

Zhuo Junlin's face turned dark.

The other people couldn't help but smile, but Yang Wenjun chuckled.

"What this little guy said is nothing." Yang Wenjun chuckled: "Whether it is Leng Qiuyue, the holy weapon that has never been born, or the unknown ghost gate, I vaguely feel that there is a trace of unbreakable and messy relationship with you. I vaguely feel that there is a huge mastermind behind the scenes, as if promoting your relationship with Qiuyue Mountain. Even, it seems that intentionally or unintentionally, you have been involved in this storm that has nothing to do with you, and cannot extricate yourself, and cannot escape unscathed."

A strange look flashed in Zhuo Donglai's eyes: "We have had similar speculations. Before the Battle of Qiuyue Mountain, Master Zhou disappeared strangely, and we felt that things were not as simple as we saw on the surface. It seems that Master Zhou's disappearance was to lead the six of us to Qiuyue Mountain. Along the way, we encountered many strange things, and even had demonic intentions that were not good for us, but every step made us plot without any reason to retreat."

Yang Wenjun raised the long sword in his hand lightly, pushing the sword with his fingers, and a strange color flashed through his eyes.
Chapter completed!