After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 298|Complete defeat (1) [2-in-1]

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At this point in the battle, there was only silence on the battlefield.

Suri was carefully observing everything in front of him and stopped the next offensive.

This long-unborn Master Miaofa actually attacked both the enemy and us as soon as he came out of seclusion. It was a bit...well, unexpected.

But now it looks like the other party has regained his senses, and the next danger is only the Demon Realm.

In this case, the Demon War God did not choose to advance rashly. He was silent for a moment, neatly put away his spear, and retreated.

Ma Huaizhen glanced out of the corner of his eye, wiped the corners of his lips regardless of his wounds, his eyes flashed, and he immediately said: "General, are you planning to leave?"

It was obvious that he was not willing to let Suri leave.

The man looked at him with an unmoved expression: "You will win this battle miserably, but I want to leave, and you can't stop me."

"Moreover, if we really pursue the case," Su Rui said: "You won this small game, but lost the overall situation. You will lose everything and have nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of monsters suddenly sounded behind him.

Ma Huaizhen looked slightly stern.

What does it mean to lose everything and lose everything?

There was no time to think about the implications of Su Rui's words. At this moment, reinforcements from the Demon Realm arrived.

Xiao Huan came here under such circumstances. When he saw the mess on the ground, the bodies of the monks and the demon soldiers seemed to have been killed by the same person, he couldn't help but look shocked.

When the reinforcements from the Demon Realm arrived, the jade slip on Ma Huaizhen's waist suddenly started to beep like crazy.

Following this, the jade slips on the waists of Cen Zichen, Zhou Yan, Lu Pihan, Xiao Boyang and others also rang like crazy.

In the violent storm and snow, the beeping siren suddenly dragged people's hearts into hell. Even though it was Ma Huaizhen, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart and secretly yelled "No!" ! Two fingers quickly took the jade slip at the waist and turned it over to take a look! !

As soon as he saw the words on the jade slip, Ma Huaizhen's heart suddenly went cold.

Zhou Yan's face turned pale.

Li Pan’s expression changed.

As for Qiao Wan, her palms were wet with sweat, and the jade slip she was holding was wet. There was only one line of writing on the jade slip.

"The seal of the North has been broken, and the leader of the army is the evil blue-eyed Buddha. We have all been deceived by Mei Kangping." The signature was Gongsun Bingzi, the head of the Yunyan Immortal Mansion.

This line of writing was obviously written in a hurry during the war. The sentences were messed up and the strokes were almost blurred.

The northern battlefield has been fought for so many years. Ma Huaizhen and Su Rui have been fighting each other on this battlefield for so many years. Everyone thought that the main force on the northern battlefield was Su Rui. Su Rui changed his attack from the center line. Ma Huaizhen made a prompt decision and immediately set off from Longshi Road and rushed thousands of miles to rescue.

However, just as the two sides were locked in a deadly fight, the Demon Realm launched another swift and violent raid. Sitting in the rear, the person planning this raid was Cen Qingyou, the former second young master of the Cen family.

If it were really the innocent second young master of the Cen family, Cen Qingyou would never have been able to break through the defense line arranged by Ma Huaizhen on Longshi Road.

Cen Qingyou is smart and clever, after all, he is too young. However, after merging with the Blue Eyes Evil Buddha, everything is different. Under the planning of the Blue Eyes Evil Buddha, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, taking advantage of Ma Huaizhen's absence and the firearm has not yet taken shape, this The evil Buddha launched a series of rapid attacks and pushed forward mightily.

On the third day, the Demon Realm vanguard arrived in Langyun Township. Su Rui stationed troops in Liuyan Mountain, while Xiao Huan, a cultivator traitor who fought with Su Rui, stationed troops in Xuanyin Snowfield.

On the 21st, Ma Huaizhen worked hard to prepare spiritual firearms, quickly gathered his troops on the Budu River front line, and decided to confront Suri's Warcraft Cavalry.

Since then, the Cultivation Alliance's forces have been divided into two.

On the 24th, the Demon Realm attacked Langyun Township. The elder Taixuan Guanggong who was responsible for guarding Qingzhou surrendered to the Demon Realm. He colluded with Xiao Boyu of Chiyu Prefecture and led the demon soldiers led by Xue Yunxiao to cross the river from Shishi Cliff. Meng Cang Lang led his troops to help, but was unfortunately captured.

If Xue Yunxiao joins Xiao Boyu from the east front, passes through Wangxiang City, and approaches Longshi Road, which is now empty of defenses, when Su Rui goes straight down Longshi Road, and Xue Yunxiao enters from the east front, the consequences will be disastrous.

So, Ma Huaizhen arranged for Yuan Liu to lead a large number of monks to march eastward along the Budu River waterway, strengthening the strength of the eastern battlefield.

Since then, the Cultivation Alliance's forces have been divided into three.

Unexpectedly, after seeing a large number of Cultivation Alliance's eastward transfers, Su Rui suddenly changed his offensive and launched an attack directly from the center line.

Under the critical situation, Ma Huaizhen led his troops thousands of miles to rescue. As a result, the strength of the Cultivation Alliance was divided into four parts.

The senior leaders of the Cultivation Alliance, including Ma Huaizhen, never imagined that they were taking every precaution to prevent the Longshi Road defense line from collapsing, but in this case, they were recruited by the Demon Realm to take away their salary and directly stabbed their lair.

The Western Front, the Eastern Front, and the Central Front suddenly lost all meaning of existence at this moment, and all three fronts collapsed.

It is self-evident what this represents.

Northern battlefield, lost.

They have been fighting for so many years, staying away from home, losing relatives, friends, and colleagues, and paying countless lives. The northern defense line they built has been broken.

Shiyuan Emperor Zun is about to be unblocked.

They lost. As Su Rui said, they lost completely and had nothing.

Zhou Yan's figure swayed slightly, his eyes turned white for a while, he couldn't help but frown, and bent down.

Behind him, countless monks looked shocked, and even the younger ones, who had just entered the battlefield, couldn't help but cry.

After fighting on the battlefield for so long and facing life and death many times, they did not cry.

Now that they learned that the Longshi Road defense line was defeated, their faces were still stained with blood and they looked embarrassed, and they finally couldn't help but cry.

Ma Huaizhen had to use all his strength to hold the jade slip to prevent himself from losing control on the spot.

He is also a human being. No matter how tough he acts, a person will always have a series of emotions such as fear, shock, unwillingness and anger.

Ma Huaizhen paused, and when he spoke again, his voice was already very calm.

"After fighting for so long, these three fronts turned out to be all pretense. Mei Kangping actually spent a lot of money."

Su Rui did not answer, but it was Xiao Huan who answered. The young man said softly: "Master, it's too late."

No, not too late.

Ma Huaizhen closed his eyes and continued to argue in a deep voice: "Even if the seal is broken."

The man said with a hint of sarcasm, "Can your lord climb out immediately?"

This sentence is mainly to stabilize the morale of the army and give some comfort to the small group behind them.

Don't be afraid, even if the seal is broken, Emperor Shiyuan can still climb out so quickly, and they still have a chance to fight for it.

In reality, Ma Huaizhen was slapped so hard that the man turned his head away in embarrassment and almost drew blood from the corner of his mouth.

From the group of demon soldiers led by Xiao Huan, a young man slowly walked out.

Wearing a plum-white cassock, with beads on his hands, red lips and white teeth, his smile looked gentle and unhurried on this battlefield.

Cen Zichen concentrated his gaze on the young man in front of him, unable to tell whether he was angry or disappointed: "Cen Qingyou."

The person standing in front of them was the traitor of their Cen family, the rebellious son of the Cen family, who planned the entire defeat at Longshi Road just now.

The young man nodded softly: "Uncle Zichen."

Looking at the Buddha behind him again.

Master Miaofa raised his eyelashes, his cyan eyes were quiet.

It seems that only the master and the apprentice are left in the thin blood-colored clouds and the wind and snow in the sky.

This is the first reunion between master and disciple after Cen Qingyou left Shandao Academy.

Cen Qingyou watched silently.

The Buddha has lost a lot of weight, his toes are bare, and his hair is like flying seaweed.

Then, his eyes fell directly on Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan was suddenly startled.

Although she didn't recognize the young monk in front of her, she felt like she was hit hard by something in her heart, and there was a twitching pain. The pain made her frown and take a big breath.

"As we all know, in order to seal the Emperor, the God of War of the Demon Realm...or the traitor, Su Buhuo, General Su sacrificed his life." Cen Qingyou spoke softly, but his voice echoed clearly in the wind and snow. , "Su Buhuo only has one daughter, and that is... Xin... Qiao Wan."

Almost at the same time, Ma Huaizhen and Li Fan quickly stopped in front of Qiao Wan!

What follows are countless dazzling defensive treasures, or swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the owners holding them!

A group of young, middle-aged, or old monks, regardless of gender, regardless of sect, brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, elders and generals, all stopped in front of Qiao Wan! !

Under this situation, no one can take Qiao Wan from here to the Demon Realm.

Cen Zichen glanced slightly sideways, "Don't be afraid, kid, no one can take you away."

Qiao Wan was stunned, looking at Qiao Wan who was protected in the middle, Cen Qingyou showed a faint smile on his lips, as if he was sincerely happy for her.

"I won't take her away," Cen Qingyou shook his head slightly, "Xin Yi is my friend after all."

Li Pan's eyes darkened and he said sarcastically: "Then you are not going to dig that old monster out of his grave?"

Cen Qingyou gave Li Pan a steady look and suddenly said an irrelevant sentence: "I was the one responsible for Qiao Wan's amnesia."

Qiao Wan was shaken all over, her ears were ringing, and she couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Master Ma, especially Master Yuqing." Cen Qingyou looked at Zhou Yan, "Zhenren is Qiao Wan's master, so he should know about Qiao Wan's secrets. Why has her cultivation been so stagnant? Unable to retain aura, why is her sea of ​​consciousness so vast, and why is she possessed by a demon in the secret realm of mud?"

"All this is because...the traitor from the Demon Realm, Su Buhuo, left a ray of consciousness to parasitize his daughter's sea of ​​consciousness before he died."

In a gentle tone, the young monk revealed a secret that would shock everyone.

"I stole Qiao Wan away."

"Xin Yi is my friend. It was Su Buhuo who sacrificed himself to seal the Emperor. Now if you want to unseal the Emperor, you must use Su Buhuo's blood as a sacrifice."

"As his only bloodline, Qiao Wan is the most suitable sacrifice."

This is why Mei Kangping did not hesitate to go to Kunshan in person to bring Qiao Wan back.

Cen Qingyou paused and continued: "Qiao Wan is my friend, and I can't bear for my friend to die here."

"After learning that Su Buhuo still had a ray of consciousness parasitic in her sea of ​​consciousness, I stole Qiao Wan away and peeled off that ray of consciousness."

"This ray of consciousness was too closely integrated with Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps because of this, her sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and she lost her memory."

With these simple words, the thick blood-colored clouds on the horizon seemed to pour down in the blink of an eye, overwhelming all the monks present so that they could hardly breathe.

The north wind howled, and a deep chill suddenly covered my head.

Pan Li's expression changed, and his refusal to pardon death and punishment were almost out of hand.

Fang Lingqing felt that he was going crazy. Everything that happened today was destroying his outlook on life.

Qi Feidao was stunned.

No wonder... the loophole he saw in Qiao Wan was actually in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The young monk's hand paused, knowing that even if he said this, he would not be able to make friends, so Cen Qingyou was silent for a moment.

Between Qiao Wan's life and her biological father, he made a cruel but unrepentant choice. Perhaps as early as that rainy night, he was destined to part ways with her.

His eyes met Qiao Wan through the protection of the monks.

A picture of the young man in front of the Buddha appeared in front of him, stretching out his hand towards him. He, or she, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an uncomfortable but bright smile.

"Second Young Master, come."

So what if everyone fears you, hates you, and wants to get rid of you soon.

And I will save you.

You gave me a bow and we became friends.

Looking at each other in the distance before the battle, the young man was still dressed in white and stained with blood, and his feet were in a pool of blood.

Even if you hate me, are angry with me, and hate me, it doesn't matter if you break off our relationship with me now. It doesn't matter if you think of me later and wish you could get rid of me as soon as possible.

You will always be my friend, my best and most cherished friend across the world.

Concentrating his thoughts, Cen Qingyou looked at the Buddha who had never spoken a word.

A young man is a young man after all. Even if he merges with the Blue-Eyed Evil Buddha, he can't help but feel a little sadness and desolation in his heart.

Under the shocked and angry gazes of everyone, regardless of their gazes, the young monk slowly leaned over and knelt down straight towards Lord Miaofa! !

The cassock fell to the ground, and his hands were crossed on the ground.

The young man’s forehead was pressed against the palm of his hand, Buddhist beads clanged, ink hair flew, and his thin figure blended into the wind and snow in the sky.

With three neat heads, the young man stood up again, still looking like a breeze, with his glossy black hair gathered on his right shoulder.

Three heads, it is unworthy of a disciple to bid farewell to his master. From now on, he will seek his way and his method.

During the days when he was imprisoned in Shandao Academy, he thought carefully in front of the dim candlelight. I just feel that the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water.

Now, he sees the mountains as mountains and the water as water. The Buddha is in the mountains and rivers, unchanged.

When he stood up again, Cen Qingyou's eyes inadvertently collided with Lu Bihan's.

The cold fire in Lu Bihan's eyes burned a little more fiercely, but he tightened his palms tightly and did not seek revenge on the young man, nor did he say any words to blame.

Qiao Wan felt dizzy. After hearing "I peeled off that ray of spiritual consciousness," her heart seemed to be torn off by something, and it throbbed with pain.

I seem to have remembered something, but I don’t seem to have remembered anything. There is only a vague blue figure in front of me, and a warm palm seems to have fallen on the top of my hair, calling her: "Awan."

Cen Qingyou nodded slightly and stepped back.

Qiao Wan's face tightened, and an uncontrollable impulse suddenly surged in her heart! !

I want to rush out! rush out! !

When Cen Zichen saw this, he immediately shouted: "Child, no!"

However, when Qiao Wan's eyes met, Cen Zichen was startled and his steps stopped in mid-air.

She feels very uncomfortable. The girl in front of her, Qiao Wan, feels very uncomfortable.

The girl in pink clothes burst into tears, and the tears spread crazily on her face.

When she touched her wet and hot face, even Qiao Wan didn't know why she was crying.

She felt as if when she heard "the consciousness was stripped away", there was a void in her heart, as if something precious and lost had been taken away again.

Seeing the girl's tears falling like broken beads, Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, and then he saw Qiao Wan kneeling in front of him, with blood and tears mixed in her eyes.

His heart seemed to be clenched and twitched.

The world was too unfair to her, and he, any one of them, was the driving force behind her tragic fate.

Cen Zichen and Ma Huaizhen did not expect that Qiao Wan would cry like this. After all, it stands to reason that she had never met her biological father. Perhaps she did not receive care from her master, so she placed everything on this Su. Enter the biological father you have never met. And this thought made even Cen Zichen, Qi Feidao and others feel their noses sore. No matter what, they were no longer qualified to stop him.

Zhou Yan's throat rolled, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand: "Awan."

The white-haired Immortal moved his lips, with a look of pleading in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the girl moved very quickly and thrust out a sword with her backhand.

This sword pierced directly through his palm.

Blood passed through the palm and dripped out.

Qiao Wan took back the sword expressionlessly, and rushed all the way to Su Rui under the silent gaze of everyone.

Suri raised his hand and blocked the attack of other demon soldiers.

Xiao Huan looked at her, with a trace of imperceptible pity in his eyes, "Friend Qiao, my condolences and my kindness."

This pity is more like mockery.

The girl held the sword coldly, with tears still flowing down her face. She pursed her lips hard, and the tears flowing to the corners of her mouth were a little salty and astringent.

She didn't remember who the other party was, but a passage suddenly appeared in her mind. Looking at the pampered young man in front of him, who was wearing a fox fur, Qiao Wan was driven by an inexplicable desire. After a while, he said firmly.

"He was thinking of you before he died."

The hypocritical smile on Xiao Huan's face suddenly froze.

"I don't want to die, I also want to see my big brother and save me."

The vague figure of a young man seemed to appear in front of Qiao Wan. The young man looked gloomy and unruly. He was lying on her back covered in blood, smiling laboriously and saying something intermittently.

Qiao Wan just repeated it numbly with tears in her eyes.

"Brother, he is very lonely. I feel that both my mother and I feel sorry for him. If it were not for bringing my mother back, he would not have lost his mother so early."

“I used to be a bad person and always bullied him, but he never cared about it. He always took the blame for me, helped me with my homework, took me out to eat, drink and have fun. He always liked to touch my head when nothing happened. It was so annoying. ."

"You may be right. My eldest brother intends to raise me to death, but after so many years, my kindness to me cannot be false. Everyone has selfish motives. I have figured it out in the past few days. I can understand it too.”

Every time he said a word, Xiao Huan's face turned pale.

It was as if a fine knife had penetrated into his heart, and like thousands of ants biting his body, the bites caused severe pain to Xiao Huan.

In the end, Xiao Huan was completely silent.

Snowflakes filled the sky and fell freely. The giant "parked" in the sky stood silently in the dim wind and snow, and the dim searchlight penetrated the wind and snow.

The handsome and gloomy young man frowned and took a breath of cold air: "It hurts, big brother, it hurts...go...go and save Qiao Wan and the others..."

Xiao Huan staggered a step: "Asui."

He got everything he wanted. Xiao Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect to be stabbed hard by Qiao Wan.

The knife was so fast and so hard that his breathing seemed to be tangled. After being full of calculations and troubles, he suddenly regretted it.

The young man closed his eyes with a sad expression, as if he was comforting him with gentle words for the last time: "Ah Sui, Ah Sui is good."

"It just so happens that I don't want to be the head of the family. This position belongs to him. Under the protection of my elder brother, it seems good to be an idle young master."

Finally, Qiao Wan finished her words, but her heart hurt even more. It hurt as if a big hand was holding her tightly, and she couldn't breathe no matter how hard she breathed.

This was the first time for everyone to see Qiao Wan shed tears like this.

This girl has always been very tenacious in front of others. She is simply Ma Huaizhen No. 2 dripping with blood and fire.

Now, I suddenly realized that this girl had a very hard life.

Of course Cen Qingyou had never seen it before, and he was silent. After a while, he suddenly pulled out a black-gold sword from his storage bag.

"Xin Yi, leave this to you."

"There are still a few days left. If you are willing to come to the Demon Realm, you can still see him one last time."

The black-gold sword body has a steep and straight character "行" written on the hilt.

Holding the sword, Qiao Wan finally knelt on the ground and couldn't help crying.

Soon, it was covered by a snowstorm again.