No one knows the terribleness of T virus than Su Jing.

In the plane of Resident Evil, almost the entire world was occupied by zombies...

And this so-called Yin corpse is actually similar to the T virus. But now it seems that this ghost cultivator is different from Yin Jiu. He has no bottom line and even no moral integrity...

Then you can imagine that in the future, the 100,000 army I face will probably be the army of Yin corpses?

And if you cannot win, maybe this world will completely become a world of Yin corpse in a short period of time.

The worst news is that he met a reincarnation person who least treats the natives as life, and he does not hesitate to destroy the entire world just to win once...

If you want to win, you may not be able to use the conventional method anymore.

"In extraordinary times, you can only do extraordinary methods."

Su Jing sighed: "The Lord God may also believe that we will be the party that fails, but in fact, we still have a chance to win. Although it is very small,...you have to listen to me..."

Qu Wuyi said quietly: "Although I am the captain, I didn't listen to you any time?"

"Ah hahaha, that's right."

Su Jing pretended not to hear Qu Wuyi complained with resentment. How could he say that he knew too much important information, but he didn't know how to explain the source of the information. Sometimes he naturally seemed a little too confident and too domineering... It was thanks to Murong Ruo's obsession with swordsmanship and no intention of caring about other things, and Qu Wuyi was very aware of the general, just occasionally complaining.

But this is really unexplainable.

He sighed and said, "Rong Ruo, remember to do what I told you before... I should find a way to find out the whereabouts of that ghost cultivator."

Murong Ruo said worriedly: "How to find it? If you take risks with yourself, you may not be safe..."

"It's okay, I'm sure."

Su Jing said: "I am the only two Taoist practices in this plane. It is not difficult to find another Taoist practice... It is just how to gain his trust, but it is a problem, but then you can adapt to the situation. Don't worry, I have a question."

"That's good."

Murong Ruo said: "I'll do it now..."

As he said that, he looked down at the couple lying side by side. Huang Rong's eyebrows were tight, as if she was having a nightmare that she couldn't wake up, while Guo Jing's eyebrows were blue. At first glance, he could tell that he was poisoned.

She couldn't help but sigh.

after……

A news that shocked the entire martial arts world quickly spread under the deliberate intention of those who are interested.

Guo Jing, the hero who was responsible for guarding Xiangyang City, was plotted by the Mongolian Tartars. He was poisoned and looked like a walking corpse and could die at any time. Huang Yaoshi, the Dongxie, was even cut off his head by the thief, and died with his eyes open. The enemy's attack also caused two disciples of Guo Daxia and his unborn young son to die! Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, could not bear the pain of losing her son and the pain of losing her father, and she is still unconscious.

The entire martial arts world suddenly caused a huge wave...

Guo Jing is in the martial arts world with a high reputation. He holds Wu Mu's suicide note and guards Xiangyang for decades. He has worked hard and made great contributions. No matter how arrogant the people in the martial arts world hear the reputation of Guo Jing, they have to praise him. Now they never thought that their family will be destroyed in an instant?!

For a moment, people were in panic in the martial arts world.

I thought that the enemy is so powerful, aren’t even Huang Yaoshi, one of the five wise masters, and Guo Jing, who is not inferior to the five wise masters?

Could it be... Xiangyang is about to be broken?

Is the Song Dynasty over?

The entire martial arts world was full of storms, and countless martial arts people with unstable positions took the initiative to march towards Mongolia and threw themselves into Mongolia's arms.

For a time, Mongolia's momentum rose sharply!

"What?! Jing'er... Jing'er actually..."

Taking the three thousand Quanzhen disciples to the road, Qiu Chuji's itinerary was naturally far faster than Su Jing and others. Su Jing had arrived for a long time, but they were still halfway. But the rumors could not help but pale and cried bitterly: "Is it because the heavens destroyed my Song Dynasty? First, the Quanzhen Sect, then Jing'er... Mongolia came here to invade the Song Dynasty, and it was really unstoppable?"

Ma Yu was quite calm and said lightly: "No matter what, we will live and die with Xiangyang... The difference between dying early and late. Why do you have to act like a child?"

"Yes, Quanzhen Sect has been destroyed in name only. Isn't the reason why we survived is to stop the Mongolian and Tartars from invading our Song Dynasty? It's just that we should do our best..."

"Go and go... When you see your master in the future, you can straighten your back. Unfortunately, the martial arts are... I'm afraid you will be scolded by your master."

The five sons of Quanzhen sighed dejectedly and immediately ordered Quanzhen's disciples to speed up their schedule, and they must arrive in Xiangyang within the fastest time!

Inside the Baihua Valley.

The old naughty boy who had always liked to go out to cause trouble and then returned with joy on his face, came back this time, but he cried loudly. When he arrived at the door, he sat on the ground and rolled desperately, howling desperately in his mouth...

"Brother...my brother...Huang Lao Xie...you are finished...you have been kept in me for decades, and my old naughty boy hasn't settled the score with you yet, why did you go with my brother? I will help my brother to avenge you, but don't expect me to avenge you..."

Crying while packing your luggage.

My brother is about to die, how can he stand by and watch?

Although the old naughty boy is playful, he is not a person who is unfaithful... he must save him!

And it is thousands of miles away.

A man who described Luotuo knelt in front of a meditation room, cried bitterly, and shouted: "Master...Master, the disciple's two sons and the unborn grandson were both brutally killed by the enemy. Disciple... begs Master to ask his children to come out of the mountain to avenge their children and grandchildren!"

"Amitabha, how can we not bear good results if we plant good causes... in troubled times... in troubled times..."

In the room, the monk with long beard and white clothes closed his eyes, but could not hide his heart's throbbing. He sighed to the monk sitting by his side: "Ci'en, you have been tortured by hatred for many years. Now, you have realized something as a teacher, and you can teach you a way to liberation!"

"What method?"

Ci'en, who should have died under the palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but survived due to the butterfly effect, put his hands together and asked his master.

The monk with kind-eyed eyes could not hide the coldness in his eyebrows and said word by word: "Eliminating evil is promoting good! Death to save the people of the world is even more of a great good. Now, I feel that great evil is coming in the world, and it is just the way for me to be born in Buddhism... I cannot escape from the world, and it is not the way of our martial arts practitioners!"

Ci'en said without hesitation: "Disciples should follow the law and then pack their luggage and rush to Xiangyang tomorrow."

"Go with you, my teacher!"

“Master?!”

"No need to say more, my teacher has decided to go pack your luggage."

"yes!"

And in front of the heartbroken cliff...

The broken-armed man who had just entered the valley of vengeance stood in the wind, with a slightly solemn expression on his face, and murmured: "Uncle Guo... But now, the sixteenth year has arrived, how can I... I... Alas..."

He sighed a long time, and a depressed look appeared on his face!

In the world, there is a storm and clouds surging because of a piece of news!

And the Guo family who sent the message...

But it was unexpectedly calm, even a little terrifying.

"It's time to find out the whereabouts of that Taoist cultivator."

Su Jing sat cross-legged, with a slightly solemn expression on his face...
Chapter completed!