I'm really not immortal

Chapter 97 The Small Crisis of the Emei School

Chapter 97 The Small Crisis of the Emei School (Fifth Watch)

The Mingjiao of the Yuan Dynasty was mainly composed of the leader, the left and right envoys of the light, the four guardian kings, the five scattered people, and the five elements flag.

The left and right sides of the light control the four gates of 'heaven', 'earth', 'wind' and 'thunder'.

The leader controls the five banners of 'Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth'.

Except for the main altar of Guangmingding.

Tianying Sect also set up three halls of 'Tianwei', 'Ziwei' and 'Tianshi'.

In addition, there are five branch altars of 'Shen Snake', 'Qinglong', 'White Tiger', 'Suzaku' and 'Xuanwu'.

Today's leader Yang Dingtian is dead, Mingjiao is torn apart, and the dragons have no leader.

But the six major factions also know it well.

If they really wanted to make it all the way to Guangmingding, not to mention destroying all other branch altars and branch halls, they would also have to pull out a few nails on the road.

To prevent the scattered Mingjiao disciples from gathering together, they copied their butts instead.

As such.

When Juejue Shitai led the vanguard of the Emei Sect to advance, it could be regarded as pushing all the way.

But only when it reaches the mouth of the 'Shen Snake' altar.

When the disciples of the Emei sect wanted to kill them, many zombies suddenly rushed out.

This not only made it difficult for them to move an inch, but also caused a lot of injuries to everyone in the Emei faction.

Now many players have received the task, which is to disperse the group of zombies, and to find the antidote to the corpse poison.

at this time.

Miejue Shitai was sulking in the tent.

Her Yitian sword cuts iron like mud, even in the face of zombies with copper skin and iron bones.

But now there is a problem.

As a junior master of the last rank, she has limited true energy and even more limited recovery speed.

She can hold the Yitian sword and drive Wushuang to kill the group of zombies, but who knows if a master master will suddenly come out and secretly attack the disciples of the Emei sect?

If that is true, all the core disciples of the Emei Sect will perish here.

In a word.

Miejue Shitai has not yet reached the time to strike, her strength must be used on the blade.

at the same time.

A female student from Emei with fox eyes walked into the camp. Miejue Shitai looked over and asked, "Have those 'Forsaken from Heaven' ever found an antidote, or broke through the obstacles of the zombie horde?"

"Not yet." Ding Minjun shook her head, and she said with disgust on her face: "The realm of those outcasts is low. After organizing two attacks, they were completely defeated, and many people have already run away. .”

"waste."

Miejue Shitai finished scolding and was about to say something.

A female disciple of Emei entered the tent and said, "Master."

The old nun frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Wudang Zhao Qingchan came to ask for an interview, saying that he wanted to help the Emei Sect."

this moment.

Miejue Shitai and Ding Minjun were stunned at the same time.

Zhao Qingchan?
Zhou Zhiruo mentioned this when she retrieved the Yitian Sword.

Not to mention anything else, just mentioning that he is Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple is enough to make countless people remember Zhao Qingchan's name in their hearts.

It can almost be said that since Zhang Sanfeng announced the news.

Zhao Qingchan's reputation is soaring at a rate of hundreds of points every day, which cannot be ignored by others.

"Let him in, I want to see what kind of apprentice Zhang Sanfeng can teach." Miejue Shitai squinted his eyes.

Zhang Sanfeng slapped her three times.

Want to say grudges?

Not so much.

Because both Zhang Cuishan and his wife were forced to death, what she hated was only those related to Mingjiao.

soon.

The tent was opened.

A young man in a green shirt walked in with a smile on his face.

After he came to the right place, he bowed his hands politely and said: "Wudang disciple Zhao Qingchan, I have met Mrs. Emei and this nephew."

That moment.

Zhao Qingchan found that there were no players here, so she intentionally turned on the charm halo of "the appearance of an exiled immortal".

This caused Miejue Shitai and Ding Minjun to be almost dumbfounded.

no way.

woman.

Miejue Shitai also had an old friend back then, which means her sexual orientation is normal.

Then it's easy.

As long as it is a female creature, Brother Cicada will beat anyone who refuses to accept it.

So, after a long while, Miejue Shi nodded after a long absence, and said in a soft tone: "So it's Junior Brother Qingchan!"

"Sure enough, I'm a talented person with a personable demeanor. Since Qingchan is Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple, in terms of seniority, you can call me Senior Sister."

"Respect is worse than obedience, Qingchan has met senior sister." Zhao Qingchan kept smiling.

"Min Jun, hurry up and pour tea for your little uncle."

"Yes, master." Ding Minjun looked at Zhao Qingchan reluctantly, and then left to pour tea.

Zhao Qingchan was not too polite, he found a place to sit down, and said: "Qingchan has been walking all the way, I heard that the 'Shen Snake Altar' has attracted many zombies to ambush here, I wonder if there is a place where I can help?"

"Mingjiao is Demon Cult."

Juejue Shitai clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "After the snake altar attracted ten zombies, they retreated secretly."

"My Emei seems to be blocked here, but I was actually dragged here. Now is absolutely not the time to let those zombies go. Otherwise, if the zombies leave this place, they will definitely endanger the nearby civilians."

"By the way, what can Junior Brother Qing Chan do to deal with it?"

Zhao Qingchan thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about dealing with zombies, the most important thing is to find a way to rescue Emei disciples first."

"Alright, where there are rumors that there are zombies, there must be a corresponding antidote nearby. What can I do?"

Zhao Qingchan waved his hand: "This group of zombies was originally brought here, and the antidote may not be nearby, why don't I show the injuries to many Emei nephews first."

"Forget it." Miejue Shitai nodded, and immediately shouted softly: "Zhiruo, take your little uncle to show others the injury."

ton ton ton~
A white-clothed woman in snow rushed in.

There was a little sweat on her forehead, holding a blood-stained white cloth in her hand, as if she was helping many Emei female disciples to heal their injuries.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhao Qingchan, she was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but said: "Master, Senior Sister and the others' injuries have deteriorated again..."

"Take Qingchan to have a look. If it really doesn't work, I'll kill those zombies as a teacher. You should look for an antidote in the valley."

"Okay." Zhou Zhiruo wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and then said softly, "Young Master Uncle, please."

Miejue Shitai watched the two leave one after another, and suddenly four words came to mind.

A talented woman.

A match made in heaven.

have to say.

Zhou Zhiruo often went to take care of those two outsiders a few days ago, which made her, the master, very upset.

Especially that lame boy is so ugly, what is there to take care of?
But if it's Zhao Qingchan?

Tsk, no matter how you look at it, it's just like the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more comfortable she is.

Get out of the tent.

Zhao Qingchan followed behind Zhou Zhiruo's ass.

But this scene saw many players who wanted to go deep into the plot but were frustrated, and their mentality exploded on the spot, almost sour.

Really.

They followed the Emei faction's branch plot for a long time. They worked hard and died along the way, and they did a lot of hard work.

But now they can only stay outside the camp, after all, they can't get into the eyes of Miejue Shitai.

Only a few female players of the Emei faction who came over can really participate in this plot.

And Zhao Qingchan came.

Gan.

People die more than people.

Not convinced, not convinced.

We are not handsome, but we are kind-hearted.

Heroines, can you be a little farsighted?

Zhao Qingchan looks like a scumbag at first glance, Miss Zhou be careful! ! !
Needless to say, this group of players began to complain crazily on the forum, and yelled at the players in 'black', saying that they were a group of idiots who couldn't help themselves, and more than 100 people couldn't beat even one of them.

After looking at the forum, Black Hand gradually fell into deep thought.

Ok,
He was a little confused.

This group of guys were still scolding the black clothes just now, why didn't they get killed a few more times, why are they scolding them as trash now?
"Hey, my heart is so tired." Black Hand sighed, and decided to leave this place of right and wrong, and heal his injuries first, otherwise he would really be killed.

So, he glanced at many gang members who were wearing underwear and didn't even have shoes, and shouted: "Brothers, withdraw, the boss is going to pay you, let's fight again the next day."

"Oh."

"Ah."

"Where's the money?" Someone asked two words that hurt the heart.

"The account hasn't arrived yet, what's the rush?"

……

ps: Asking for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and subscriptions, I am so tired.

(End of this chapter)

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