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Eight hundred and thirty second chapter shake(2/2)

"No one of these demonic ways is left."

“…”

The scene was fierce and the morale was high.

In contrast, Maoshan was injured because of Shi Jian’s defeat and morale was depressed.

With Uncle Jiu's words, many Maoshan disciples were shaken.

Want to escape from Maoshan and return to the Dao League camp.

At this time, two men and women were whispering under a big tree.

"Junior Sister Li, the head master is injured. Have you heard of it?"

"Well, I heard that it was Uncle Lin Jiu who was injured. Senior brother, where should we go?"

The woman was undecided.

"Junior sister, I was there at that time. I heard what Uncle Lin Jiu said.

Otherwise, let’s abandon the darkness and turn to the light and leave Maoshan!

After all, we are all decent monks and betrayal of the Taoist alliance, which is not our original intention.

Uncle Lin Jiu, you should understand us."

The man spoke seriously.

After listening to the woman, her eyes shone:

"Senior brother, I'll listen to you!"

“…”

The same scene was also staged in various locations in Maoshan.

After all, this sect is the representative of the righteous path of famous schools.

Many Maoshan disciples flow in their bones, all the blood to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Betrayal of the master's sect and betrayal of the Tao, and the love is not what you want.

It’s all because of Shi Jian, because of personal interests, decisions and choices made.

This night is destined to be uneasy.

The Dao Alliance stronghold, all the Dao Alliance colleagues have begun to grind their fists and be ready to attack the mountain tomorrow.

Maoshan strongholds, most of Maoshan disciples are in a state of uneasiness.

At the same time, Maoshan disciples have already begun to sneak down to Maoshan through various channels and go to the Dao League stronghold to surrender to Uncle Jiu.

And Uncle Jiu did not have a good rest after coming back.

He has been standing at the door of the residence and has not returned to the house for a long time.

"Master, it's getting late at night. You'd better go back to the house to rest! There's still a big fight tomorrow!"

Wencai spoke.

But Nanchen, who was standing next to him, knew why Uncle Jiu was like this.

He was waiting, waiting for the Maoshan disciples.

He didn't believe that the entire Maoshan was a disciple of the disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand:

"I'm not sleepy as a teacher, Wencai, go back to bed first!"

Wencai glanced at Nanchen, and Nanchen shook his head.

There is no need to continue to say more about the signal text.

Uncle Jiu also has a stubborn temper. It is impossible to persuade him to go back to sleep now.

But, at this moment.

A loud noise came from the door of the stronghold:

"Who is it?"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

“My fellow Taoists misunderstand, misunderstanding.
Chapter completed!
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