Chapter 152
Yuan Zuozong struggled to stand up from the ground.
The fracture of the leg bone sent a piercing pain to his heart.
But he endured it, slowly stood up, and then retreated.
He knew before that he could not possibly be the opponent of this old man.
But without trying, how could he give up so easily?
Fortunately, the Young Master did not want to see him die here.
Ying Mo slowly walked out from his hiding place.
When he appeared, the entire chaotic battlefield fell into silence.
Not a single person made any sound.
Even those Daoist remnants seemed to stop their actions under this person's deterrence.
"Tell me, who else is behind you?"
Ying Mo walked out, looking at Beimingzi with a calm gaze.
He knew that those involved in that year's event could not possibly be just Beimingzi alone.
He was not very clear about the identity of the other man in black who entered the palace with him back then.
"As long as you tell us who else is behind you, we can let you die more easily."
Lu Li appeared beside Ying Mo, looking at Beimingzi and saying sternly.
In any case, the outcome today was that Beimingzi would definitely die.
If he was willing to say who was behind him, they could let him die more easily.
"Hahahaha."
"Do you think I would tell you who is behind me?"
"Back then, it wasn't just one or two people who wanted that person dead."
Beimingzi also revealed a smile.
He knew he had no chance to negotiate with these people.
But seeing Xiaomeng standing in the crowd, Beimingzi's eyes flickered.
Xiaomeng had been his disciple for some years now.
Today, he knew he was definitely going to die.
But Xiaomeng had never participated in the events of five years ago.
She had no need to pay the price of her life for his mistakes.
Beimingzi wanted to fight for a glimmer of survival for his disciple.
In the jungle,
Shaosiming used the cover of various plants and trees, her figure quickly wandering through the forest.
In these forests, there were still many Great Snow Dragon Riders guarding.
These soldiers guarding here were to prevent anyone from wanting to escape from here.
Perhaps it was a good place the Daoists chose for themselves.
This location was simple to defend, but extremely difficult to escape from.
After all, the exit was only in such a small spot; once someone attacked, wanting to escape was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Beimingzi also knew this, so he never thought about letting his disciples escape.
Because he knew that under the siege of these people, his disciples behind him could not have a chance to escape.
Shaosiming tried her best to avoid the attention of the Great Snow Dragon Riders.
Then she slowly approached the battlefield.
In places where the grass and trees were lush, her concealment could reach a first-class level.
Even Ying Mo, without being serious, did not notice Shaosiming's tracks.
And Shaosiming's exposed eyes were staring tightly at Beimingzi and Ying Mo.
Ying Mo seemed very dissatisfied with Beimingzi's words.
Slap!
A crisp sound rang out in the air.
No one saw any specific movement from Ying Mo.
But Beimingzi's body tilted to the left.
And a red mark appeared on his face.
Seeing this scene.
Some people present could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.
With Beimingzi's strength, he had no way to dodge this attack.
If it were them, they would probably have already died under Ying Mo's hands just now.
Worthy of being the Ghost.
Worthy of being the Ghost who stirred the feng shui of the entire Great Qin into extreme turbidity.
This method, this strength.
"I don't want to hear any more nonsense."
Ying Mo's voice was exceptionally cold.
He did not want to hear why they participated in the conspiracy five years ago anymore.
He just wanted to know who participated five years ago.
"I will tell you."
"But you must agree to one condition."
Beimingzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Just as his words were spoken, Shaosiming, hidden in the dark, moved slightly.
Under her control, a vine slowly grew out.
It looked extremely ordinary.
Everyone thought Ying Mo would listen to what Beimingzi's condition was.
But the next moment, Beimingzi's body flew out again.
This time, Ying Mo's voice carried a trace of impatience.
"You are not qualified to set conditions with me."
Transfer group 371729119
"I will give you one last chance."
From his voice, one could hear Ying Mo's murderous intent toward Beimingzi.
... sk for flowers...
The entire scene was under Ying Mo's shroud.
Even though Ying Mo's voice was not loud, it could clearly reach everyone's ears.
Seeing his master so disheveled.
A trace of anger flashed in Xiaomeng's eyes.
Novel group: 703216220
She was just about to make a move, but when she turned her head, she met Beimingzi's gaze.
Beimingzi's gaze carried a trace of restraint.
It seemed he wanted her not to make a move at all.
Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment, but ultimately followed Beimingzi's meaning.
"You might as well listen to my condition."
"Anyway, I am already a person who must die."
Beimingzi braced his body and stood up from the ground again.
His eyes, however, looked at Ying Mo.
"Young Master, you might as well listen to what his condition is."
Lu Li, beside him, suddenly spoke up.
He wanted to know what kind of tricks this Beimingzi could play.
Anyway, with the Young Master here today, no one present could think of running.
Ying Mo did not speak, his hands behind his back.
His gaze was exceptionally calm; as he swept past Lu Li, he shifted back to Beimingzi.
His silence seemed to agree to Beimingzi stating his condition.
"I will tell you who is behind me."
"But you must spare her life."
After speaking, Beimingzi pointed at Xiaomeng.
A trace of surprise immediately flashed on Xiaomeng's face.
"Master, I will live and die with you."
"If you die, I will never live on."
A trace of determination flashed in Xiaomeng's eyes.
Since Beimingzi accepted her as a disciple for one day, he would be her master for life.
She could not do anything that would betray Beimingzi.
"Nonsense."
"You were completely unaware of the events back then; there is no need to die with me."
"Live well, be an ordinary person; as for the Daoist school, I guess it will be gone from now on."
End of Chapter
