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Chapter 70 The end of Changshengtang (Thank you for your reward tickets!)
Meng Ji's complexion changed drastically when he heard Yuyangzi's words, and he couldn't help saying, "Sect master! This."

With a wave of his arm, Yu Yangzi stopped Meng Ji's words and said, "I know what you want to say, but now we have no way out.

If we withdraw now, with our current strength, I am afraid that we will soon be annihilated by the other three factions.

So it is better to fight hard, if you get the strange treasure, you may not be able to rebuild my Changsheng Hall. "

Hearing this, Meng Ji saw Yuyangzi's solemn expression, obviously made up his mind and could not change it, so he could only sigh, shook his head lightly, and said no more.

The swamp of death, with a radius of up to eight thousand miles, is vast and endless, but sparsely populated.

Now it is divided into two layers by the world. One is Wai Ze, which is where everyone is now. Of course, the old lair of Changshengtang also belongs to this.

The Outer Marsh is vast and boundless, occupying seven or eight out of ten of the Dead Marsh. There are mud pits everywhere and swarms of poisonous insects, but it is not a hindrance to monks.

And in the depths of the dead marsh, there still exists the mysterious inner marsh.

It was a place surrounded by poisonous gas all the year round, no one knew what it looked like inside, even if some practitioners entered occasionally, it would be lifeless from then on.

Therefore, whether it is the righteous way or the magic gate, people are generally reluctant to go there. After all, the unknown is the most dangerous, and no one knows what is inside.

And these days, countless monks searched for strange treasures in the outer marsh of the dead marsh, but found nothing.

But Yuyangzi, who lived here, knew that the strange treasure was in the inner marsh of the dead marsh, after all, the place where the light shone that day was in the inner marsh.

Nei Ze is dangerous, of course Yu Yangzi knows it, but now there is no other way to care about so much, the only way to go deep into Nei Ze and find the strange treasure is for Chang Sheng Tang to have a glimmer of life.

The night wind blew, and after a busy night, the exhausted disciples of Changsheng Hall had already fallen asleep, and even the fire on the ground began to gradually go out.

Yuyangzi was still recuperating in meditation with his head bowed, while Meng Ji had gone back to rest by himself, leaving Yuyangzi alone.

Suddenly, Yuyangzi seemed to sense something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked around with some suspicion.

The surrounding area was still filled with darkness, but Yuyangzi's muscles tensed up, and he slowly stood up.

Summoned the Yin-Yang Mirror, tightly grasped it in his right hand, quietly waiting for something.

"Da da." In the darkness, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming towards the Changshengtang camp.

Yuyangzi's face was sullen, and with a trace of despair, he shouted: "Bastard, get out!"

The sound spread far away, and immediately awakened the disciples of the Changsheng Hall, hurriedly got up, lit the torches, and gathered together.

Yuyangzi looked gloomy and uncertain, looked left and right, and said, "Where's Meng Ji? Where has he gone?"

The disciples looked at each other for a long while, but no one answered, apparently they all didn't know where Meng Ji had gone?

Seeing this, Yuyangzi felt dizzy again, and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a peaceful voice came: "Uncle Yuyangzi, are you looking for him?"

With a sound of "huh", something flew out of the darkness ahead, just landed on the ground in front of the Changshengtang formation, and rolled a few times.

Under the light of the torch, the thing appeared, it was Meng Ji's head. At this time, his eyes were wide open, obviously he was dying.

Seeing this, the disciples of Changshengtang were all exclaimed.

And Yuyangzi took a deep breath, looked away from Meng Ji's head, turned to look at the speaker, and said coldly: "Wan Du Sect, Qin Wuyan?"

After the words fell, a group of people came out from the darkness, the leader was a young man, followed by a dwarf, that Bai Duzi.

But at this moment, Bai Duzi was standing behind the young man, obviously the young man's identity was not simple.

After approaching, he revealed the face of a young man. His face was pale, but with a gentle smile, he said with a smile: "Uncle Master is amazing. My nephew is recognized by you even standing in the dark. I really admire, admire!"

Yu Yangzi's face was ugly at this time, and he said coldly: "Is this how you Wandu sect treats fellow sects of the Holy Cult? Isn't your old poison master afraid of being thrown into the underworld by the king of Tiansha Ming after death?"

Hearing this, Qin Wuyan let out an "ah" and covered his chest with his hands, as if he was frightened, but his face was still calm, there was no trace of fear.

After a while, Qin Wuyan withdrew his hands and said, "Okay, is this the last words of my uncle? If that's the case, let's invite my uncle to go!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the men in black rushed out behind him, attacking the disciples of Changshengtang.

The Changshengtang disciples also rushed to fight, but after the previous battle, they were just some remnants of soldiers, who were the opponents of those men in black, and they were all eliminated in a short while.

Seeing this, Yuyangzi was furious, but was locked by the two qi forces of Baiduzi and Qin Wuyan, so he had no time to help, so he could only stare at Qin Wuyan with hatred, as if he wanted to swallow him alive.

After all the disciples in the Hall of Eternal Life were wiped out, Qin Wuyan smiled and said: "Master, it seems that you have been seriously injured, then don't blame my nephew, I'd better send you to report to King Tiansha Ming!"

Saying that, Bai Duzi and Qin Wuyan attacked together and attacked Yuyangzi.

Yuyangzi was seriously injured, so he could only use the yin and yang mirror to resist in embarrassment where they were their opponents.

Not long after, Yuyangzi, who had relapsed from his injuries, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. Qin Wuyan saw the timing, and the magic weapon of the Wandumen-Zhan Xiangsi dagger came out, and slashed heavily on Yuyangzi's chest.

With a sound of "Puff", Yuyangzi spat out a mouthful of blood again, and slowly fell to the ground, his anger was like a thread, but his eyes were still staring at Qin Wuyan fiercely.

Looking at Yuyangzi's expression, Qin Wuyan sighed a little, and said: "Master, you said that you were a hero, why did you come to the field today, what a pity!"

Yuyangzi didn't speak, but the breath on his body became weaker and weaker, only his right hand was slowly raised, pointing at Qin Wuyan, obviously he was about to die.

Qin Wuyan turned around and said: "Since this Death Marsh is your old lair, now that you are dying here, it must be considered a worthy death! Uncle, let's go!"

After the words fell, Yuyangzi's eyes widened, his right hand drooped weakly, and he finally swallowed his last breath.

Seeing this, Qin Wuyan just laughed lightly, and walked slowly into the darkness, Bai Duzi and the men in black followed quickly, and they disappeared after a while.

After a while, another group of people suddenly flashed out from the dark place beside them, and the leader was a girl in light yellow clothes.

The girl looked at Yuyangzi's body and sighed, and said: "Uncle Yuyangzi, you are always far-sighted, knowing that we came to Death Marsh, but secretly killed many of our disciples.

Originally, I also came to kill you, but I was one step too late. Since you are already dead, forget it! "

As he said that, with a movement of his body, he led the crowd into the darkness, and disappeared into the night in a moment.

After the girl disappeared, two figures appeared on the scene, one male and one female, they were Chen Li and Lu Xueqi.

In fact, Chen Li and the two had been following behind the disciples of Qing Yun Sect, but they didn't show up.

During the previous battle, Chen Li and Chen Li did not make a move when they saw that the righteous people had already gained the upper hand.

It was only after seeing Yuyangzi fleeing that the two of them followed up. They were about to make a move, but they suddenly discovered that there were actually two groups of people hiding around.

Seeing this, Chen Li took Lu Xueqi to hide and waited to watch the play. Sure enough, this play was really exciting, and it was very enjoyable to see Chen Li and the two of them.

Looking at the direction in which the two groups of people disappeared, Chen Li smiled at Lu Xueqi: "Xueqi, how about it, let's have a wonderful show tonight!"

Lu Xueqi pursed her lips into a smile and nodded.

Chen Li walked to Yuyangzi's body and said, "These young people are such a waste, they don't even clean the battlefield!"

Saying that, with a wave of his right hand, he inhaled the magic treasure Yin-Yang mirror in Yuyangzi's hand into his hand.

After looking at it for a while, he said happily: "Look, this yin and yang mirror is not simple. It is a Taoist treasure. In the hands of Taoist monks, its power is not inferior to that of Lingbao. These people really don't know what to do!"

With that said, Chen Li handed the Yin Yang mirror to Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi took over the Yin-Yang mirror, her true energy circulated for a while, she nodded, and said: "Yes, this Yin-Yang mirror is in the hands of our Taoists, and its power is really extraordinary.

It's just why Yuyangzi has this magic weapon. He can't exert the power of this magic weapon in his hands! "

Hearing this, Chen Li shook his head, and said: "Whatever, anyway, it belongs to us now, just give it to Xiaohuan for self-defense!"

Lu Xueqi also nodded when she heard the words, and didn't want to delve into it further.

(End of this chapter)