"What's in it for them?"
The eighth elder found it difficult to understand what the demons were doing. It was not that he had never seen "evil people" before, but this was the first time he had heard of such an evil race.
"This is not their home, so what if it is destroyed!"
Although I had known about the terror of the demons before, I had never understood it in detail. Today, after listening to Qingpao Xian's explanation, I realized that the situation was so serious.
"It seems that what the sect did in the past was indeed disgraceful."
After so many years, the Eighth Elder gradually became relieved about the destruction of Wuliang Holy Land.
"Being a king or losing a bandit is all about profit. But in the face of the demon race, a race that has dehumanized humanity, the sect's approach is really fucked up!"
No one would have thought that the former Great Elder and Eighth Elder of Wuliang Holy Land would actually criticize their "past" sect together.
Hearing his words, the Eighth Elder couldn't help but laugh. The Qingpao Immortal seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and laughed loudly along with his junior brother.
"I want to go to Qishan Fortress to serve!"
"Senior brother, after the first invasion of the demon clan, our sect took advantage of the situation and stabbed the Tiangong in the back. There is a deep hatred between the two families that cannot be resolved."
Seeing that the Qingpao Immortal was unmoved, the Eighth Elder continued to persuade, "You were the vanguard in suppressing the Tiangong, and your left arm was destroyed in the hands of the young master. You still have a personal grudge against the broken arm."
"Junior brother, don't you want to contribute to Shanhai Continent?"
The Qingpao Immortal's rhetorical question made the Eighth Elder immediately speechless, and all long speeches came to an abrupt end.
"If you hadn't taken care of me, you might have run away to Qishan."
Qingpao Xian still knew the temperament of his junior brother very well.
Hearing what he said, the eighth elder rubbed his head as if he was young and laughed awkwardly.
"Tiangong has not searched for us for so many years, which shows that it does not care about my existence at all. This is both magnanimous and confident in its own strength."
"Senior brother, do you really think Tiangong can let us go?"
"Don't underestimate the magnanimity of the young master. From what he did after unifying the Shanhai Continent, you can see that Yi Yi was actually preparing to resist the demons. He destroyed the Wuliang Holy Land and the Black Clothes Sect just to facilitate his work. ”
If Chu Ming were here, he would definitely make Qingpao Xian a confidant. As expected, the person who knows you best is probably your enemy.
But Qingpao Xian's words made the Eighth Elder very sad.
It turns out that the sect that he couldn't let go of was destroyed, and it turned out to be someone else's incidental move.
Although he wanted to refute his senior brother, he could not find strong evidence.
On the contrary, after the destruction of Wuliang Holy Land, Tiangong did not search for them, and the same was true for the disciples of other sects. As long as you did not do bad things in the past, Tiangong gave them a way to survive.
And he has been making various preparations to fight against the demons for so many years.
"Junior brother, we are all martial arts warriors after all. Now facing the invasion of foreign enemies, we should and must fulfill our responsibilities."
Although Qingpao Xian said these words plainly, he still had the belief to move forward.
"Senior brother, I listen to you, let's go to Qishan Fortress."
The eighth elder was completely moved by the other party and once again supported his decision unconditionally.
The Qingpao Immortal looked at the Eighth Elder with joy, recalling that he had spent his whole life in a turbulent struggle, but it was worth it to have such a junior brother who sincerely followed him and would never abandon him!
No one noticed that the two old men from an ordinary courtyard in Songzhuang left together and disappeared quietly into the town.
They didn't know if there would be a chance to return here, but they walked firmly.
Having lived here for decades, the two wanted to protect the tranquility of this place.
News of the Demon Tribe's invasion of Shanhai Continent quickly spread to every corner of the Eastern Continent. Countless "reclusive masters" mysteriously disappeared and began to gather in the direction of Qishan.
It seems that this situation has been anticipated. Tiangong has already set up a registration office at the entrance to the fortress to serve these people.
Then arrange them into appropriate positions according to their realm and characteristics.
Now there is a long queue in front of the registration office, and there are many warriors among them.
"I have never thought that there are so many masters hidden among the people!"
"Isn't that right? I originally thought that my late stage Martial Saint status would be able to help, but you see, almost 10%25 of the Martial Gods and Warriors in the team are."
Many warriors were lamenting the scene before them.
Although many of these are the result of "revival of spiritual energy", they also reflect the highly united side of the mainland.
"Name, martial arts realm."
"Jing Xuzi, a warrior of the Great Perfection of the Martial God."
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion. After so many days, there were many Martial God warriors coming to Qishan Fortress, but there was only this one Martial God Dzogchen warrior.
You must know that those who can become the ceiling of Shanhai Continent's combat power are all extremely talented people, but how come it seems that "Jing Xuzi" has never heard of it?
Even the official in charge of registration couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise. He saw that he had an extraordinary bearing and the dignity of having been in power for a long time, but he had never heard of the name "Jing Xuzi".
"This is your waist card. The Tiangong will be responsible for all warriors' training expenses in Qishan Fortress. You can use your waist card to go to the Hall of Merit to receive your monthly salary, and the martial arts warriors have their own independent courtyards in the fortress. This is your The address and key to the compound.”
It was also the first time for the staff to issue the badge of the Martial God Dzogchen Warrior, so they were particularly enthusiastic.
Explain the precautions to him in detail.
At the same time, he also noticed his companions behind him.
"My lord's companion is also a warrior god?"
"That's right, Huai Xuzi is a warrior in the late stage of Martial God."
His words aroused another voice of exclamation. He didn't expect that both of them were so strong.
"This is your waist card. According to the usual practice, you can also be assigned an independent courtyard, whether you choose a residence adjacent to this adult."
"No need to go to such trouble, I live with my senior brother."
Seeing that "Jing Xuzi" had no objection, the staff did not arrange a new courtyard.
Just as the two figures disappeared from the city gate, an older man suddenly exclaimed, "Do I know who he is?"
Everyone looked at him curiously and saw the old man uttering three words solemnly.
"Qingpao Immortal!"
"Impossible, his left arm is intact, how could he be the Qingpao Immortal?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was denied by others.
As we all know, the left arm of Qingpao Immortal was cut off by Young Master, and the battle that year had already spread throughout the mountains and seas. But just now the warrior's body was intact and not mutilated.
"Old man, why do you say he is the Qingpao Immortal?"
The staff of Tiangong wanted to find out the matter. After all, the other party was a Dzogchen warrior of the God of War.
Although many powerful men in Tiangong are now in Qishan Fortress and are not afraid of the other party causing trouble, they still have to find out their identities after all, so as to avoid being held accountable by the superiors if something goes wrong.
"Qingpao Immortal was called Jingxuzi in his early years, and everyone in the older generation knew about it, but later the name of Qingpao Immortal overshadowed his original name."
"Furthermore, Huai Xuzi is the Eighth Elder of the original Boundless Holy Land. I also heard his name, and then I thought that Jing Xuzi is the Qingpao Immortal!"
Hearing what he said, someone in the team quickly echoed, "I have seen them before, and I feel that they are the Qingpao Immortal and the Eighth Elder of the original Boundless Holy Land, but I don't dare to confirm."
As the father-in-law spoke, more and more people said that the people coming were the Qingpao Immortal and the Eighth Elder.
After all, they have been famous for a long time and have not deliberately concealed their identities. It is normal for them to be discovered.
After hearing what everyone said, the registration clerk hurriedly asked someone to report the matter.
Less than a stick of incense later, Chu Ming received the report.
"The Qingpao Immortal, a great hero of the generation, he still appears. We will go to his residence now."
"Master, why bother so much? If you want to see him, just send someone to call him. Why do you need to deign to meet him in person?"
Tie Potian still criticized Qingpao Xian, thinking that he was not worthy of Chu Ming's personal visit.
"Sect Master Tie, they have given us such a great gift. It would be inappropriate for us not to accept it. Not only do we want to see him, we also want to see him with great fanfare."
Tie Potian didn't understand Chu Ming's meaning at all. At this time, Zhao Min reminded him, "You can buy horse bones for a thousand gold, Master Tie!"
"Thousands of gold? Horse bones?"
Zhao Min's explanation made Tie Potian even more confused, but everyone in Tiangong seemed to understand the meaning.
At this time, Qingpao Xianzheng and the eighth elder were drinking tea comfortably in the courtyard.
"This courtyard is good. Qishan Fortress itself is a military barracks, but it can create a peaceful atmosphere here, which shows the designer's intentions."
"Senior brother, you still have time to pay attention to these things. Do you think the young master will really come to see us in person?"
"Junior brother, please relax, the master's mind is broader than you think."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise outside.
"coming."
The Eighth Elder followed the Qingpao Immortal suspiciously and went to greet him at the door. As expected, he saw a large group of people standing at the door of the courtyard, led by a young master.
"Tiangong, Chu Ming."
"The sinners Jingxuzi and Huaixuzi are here to see the young master."
After the other party announced his home, the Qingpao Immortal and the Eighth Elder knew the current affairs and knelt down on the ground to pay homage to Chu Ming.
People give you face by acting like a "courtesy corporal" and visiting your home in person.
If the two of them don't know how to do it, they will have wasted their years as the Great Elder and the Eighth Elder of the Infinite Holy Land.
"The two of you who can come to Qishan Fortress and face the crisis together are heroes of our human race. Everything in the past will be wiped out."
After speaking, he stepped forward to help the two of them up personally and entered the courtyard under their guidance.
When you come to the courtyard, the first thing you see is the tea set for two people to drink tea.
"Qingpao Immortal, a great hero of the generation, I'm sure I won't embarrass you."
"The master's structure is astonishing. I have never been in your eyes, so how can I let you go? Besides, Jingxuzi never dares to scheme against you."
