I am the Tao of bad people

Outside the Poison Cave.

The entire Raojiang region, with the Ten Thousand Poison Cave as its center, has become half dead silent.

If someone had some knowledge of celestial phenomena, they might be able to see the changes in the constellations in the Shiwan Mountains three hundred years ago.

Just like Hou Qing now.

"One branch points northwards and the other is tied together, and there is also a branch pointing southwards with the same seeds."

"The whole world sings the praises of the virtues of a virtuous mother, a tradition that has been passed down for three generations."

Hou Qing chanted a hymn in a low voice, and he sighed inexplicably: "Didn't the previous hexagram show that there would be a turn for the better? Logically speaking, the two elders, Master and Madam, should have let us young people leave first, and they should have taken the initiative to cover us. Why didn't they play by the rules this time? Where did this inexplicable variable come from?"

"Peng!"

Ying Gou heard Hou Qing's murmurs, and with his backhand, he slashed Hou Qing's scalp with a knife, making a dull sound that only a good head can make: "You old boy, you are still a junior, what shame do you have?"

"The face is on my head."

Hou Qing explained seriously that he was still very well-behaved in front of Ying Gou.

But Ying Gou was not in the mood to play with him. Her face suddenly darkened and she gently raised her palm and slowly pressed it down.

Afterwards, a blood-colored air wave suddenly covered the surrounding environment, and Yinggou's perception expanded again.

She squinted her eyes like a proud female cat.

"listen."

"what?"

"I am here."

Ying Gou turned around suddenly, and her blood-red eyes instantly stared into the distance.

At the same time, the others also seemed to be confused and looked into the distance following her gaze.

In the direction of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, on the horizon where sand waves were gradually rising, layer upon layer of strange altars that looked like corpses rather than animals were rushing towards them like a zombie siege.

"Today, I can finally kill to my heart's content."

Ying Gou chuckled and grinned, and the bloodshot in her eyes became even brighter as she spoke.

"Get into formation!"

Zhang Xuanling roared behind her. The old Taoist priest, who had a very low presence all the way, finally showed his brilliance from Mount Longhu.

One after another, the mysterious gates of the formation appeared out of thin air, causing the first wave of soldiers and monsters to lose their way in an instant. The pressure on everyone to fight the enemy was suddenly reduced, and they could also hold on longer.

Compared to Xian Can and Chi Li, the strength of these people from the Central Plains is much stronger.

"How long."

"Half a day."

"How long can they hold out?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

In the Twelve Caves, several cave masters sat together, silently waiting for the change in their hearts.

If there are no variables, you have to make your own decision.

And those people who still vowed to never retreat are still living towards death.

After a long silence, Li Zhen finally sighed. He bent down and picked up the jade token on the ground. Suddenly, his hunched body slowly stood up.

"I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?"

"Help, help."

"Whose people are you saving, and whose lives are you saving?"

"Save their lives, and save your lives."

Li Xuan answered in a low voice. He clenched the jade token of the Bad Leader in his hand and finally made a decision in his heart.

However, when he turned around, the voice behind him suddenly sounded again.

"Li Zhen."

"What's the matter?"

"You're upset."

"Oh maybe."

"So, you haven't noticed until now that Eleven isn't here?"

The voice just fell.

Li Xuan's footsteps stopped right where he was as he was leaving.

He turned around abruptly and looked back, but the person in his heart was not in the dimly lit place.

The jade token that Li Xun was holding tightly in his hand loosened slightly. At this moment, he was speechless.

"Li Zhen."

The voice sounded again, but this time it was somewhat emotional: "Remember your identity, you are the second master of the Twelve Caves, take care of the affairs of your Twelve Caves, that is your job. As for the decision of the Bad People, you have no say in it."

When he said this, it was obvious that he cared about what Li Zhen had said before.

Li Zhen could only helplessly explain: "I don't want to be your boss."

"Besides, I don't know whether you are loyal to the Tang Dynasty. I only know that we don't need you to supervise us yet."

The voice didn't listen to Li Xuan's explanation at all. He continued to say his own words: "Your blood can open the Longquan treasure, which means you are qualified to be the emperor. But in the Marshal's bureau, there is no place for you. If you dare to move, you will die."

Li Zhen was already a little impatient at the moment, and being pressured by words, he gradually became more and more angry. He casually threw the jade token of the bad commander back into the crowd, then sat back down and sulked.

"What a bullshit emperor! I never thought of becoming an emperor!"

"who knows?"

"You are wrongly accusing a good person!!"

"Ha! I've killed good people before."

A cold laugh and a faint whisper. The valley of Twelve Caves was already dark, and for some unknown reason, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew.

Outside the Poison Cave.

The hem of Ying Gou's clothes was stained red with blood, and there was also a little blood on her pretty face. Her body had long since recovered to that of an adult, and the seal had been completely released. She had exerted the most strength, hit the hardest, and naturally had to withstand the greatest pressure. Even with her level of cultivation, she was more or less out of breath after half a day.

Chi Meng had the lowest cultivation level, so she was arranged at the back, and she was only required to guard the center of the formation.

The others were already covered in wounds and bruises, with varying degrees of injury on their bodies.

A new wave of attacks came like a tide. In their eyes, all the gods of war and monsters converged into one common will, and that was Chi Li.

"The battle for the Central Plains is just around the corner. All of you, go to hell."

Through the connection of Bingshenguaitan, Chi Li could see every part of the battlefield. Although the enemy was still fighting stubbornly, he believed that the outcome was decided.

While he was envisioning the future layout, Chi Li suddenly saw a black figure appear on the cliff. The figure was inexplicably familiar, and Chi Li instinctively thought of the person coming from behind him.

"Hmm? Could it really be him?"

The Lord of the Eleventh Cave jumped directly down from the cliff, and following him came the sea of ​​insects that covered the sky and the sun behind him.

"boom!"

Amid the sound of explosions, the Eleventh Cave Lord landed in the Altar of the God of War with his poisonous insects. All the Altars of the God of War that his poisonous insects encountered began to move slowly, their strength weakened, and some even failed to distinguish between friend and foe and started attacking each other.

Chi Li in the base camp also suddenly felt that his control was becoming difficult, but fortunately the problem was not serious and was still under his control.

"Hmph! People from the Twelve Caves, I was afraid of you before, but now, my divine poison is complete. If you stand in my way, you will die!"

Chi Li was talking in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, and the God of War and Monster Altar outside also roared in sync with him, making the eleven cave masters frown.

It’s really difficult to handle.

We can't kill Chi Li, nor can we let these people die, and we have to ensure that the God of War will be born, so we have no choice but to come here and have a fake match.

It’s just a bit expensive.

This is the strategy of the Twelve Caves. Now they have no choice but to confront the God of War head-on.

If it really doesn't work, just knock those people out and take them away!
Chi Meng and the others were already very exhausted, and now they were relieved a lot by the sudden appearance of a fresh force with full condition and super strength.

Although they didn't know how long they would have to resist such a scenario...

"Wa, you should leave quickly. Every generation has its own things to do. This Arena of War is not something you should risk your life for!"

Xian Shen was also covered in wounds and blood, but this time she was persuading with a serious expression.

Not to mention that the Lord of the Eleventh Cave wanted to knock the man out and take him away, she had also wanted to do so for a long time.

"I do not go!"

The girl was still stubborn, she was sure that the man in her heart would come.

"obedient!"

"I do not go!!"

"You forced me to do it!"

Xian Shen finally became anxious, and her body appeared in front of Chi Meng almost instantly. She raised her hand suddenly and was about to hit Chi Meng's neck.

This is a different time now. I agreed before because Chi Meng said there would be reinforcements, but now we are all going to die, so how can I care about those things?
Ying Gou naturally saw Xian Shen's actions with his strength, but did not stop him.

She is just a little silly, but she is not stupid.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Ying Gou promised Shen Feng that she would bring Chi Meng back alive. As for Xian Shen and others, they were not within her protection.

Xian Shen used his strength to move closer quickly, but saw Chi Meng's still stubborn eyes, which looked very much like her back then.

But this time, she made up her mind.

Just the next moment...

"Bah" sound.

Her wrist was grabbed by someone.

Xian Shen was shocked instinctively. If Ying Gou couldn't do anything, who could stop her? !

She turned her head suddenly and saw an unfamiliar man appear beside her. When she looked back again, she found that her silly daughter's eyes were full of him.

At the same time, all the war gods and monster altars that were rushing up from the outside world were split into two by a flash of light.

A slightly wide sword suddenly separated in the sword light and inserted straight into the ground in front of everyone, shocking the people.

"Each generation has its own things to do. So, tell me, which generation does Yuan Tiangang belong to?"

The man appeared, but no one could answer his question.

He didn't need anyone to answer him.

He casually released the pulse point of the fresh ginseng and turned around to walk on the sand.

"The strange altar of the god of war?"

"Ah."

“Don’t even mention the God of War. Even if the sky collapses, as long as I am here, I will hold it up.”

He spoke domineering words, and he finally made a domineering appearance.

He strode forward, blocking everyone behind him, including the Eleventh Cave Lord.

He waved his hand, and nearly endless aura exploded in the field, as if he was the only one in heaven and earth.

And his back was in everyone's sight.

"This commander? Datang... Could he be the new bad commander?"

Chi Li had been imprisoned for a long time, and his body had long been overwhelmed by such a battle. He looked at the back figure in front of him, and at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.

The person in front of him was still moving forward. As he heard the whispers, Chi Li shook his body somewhat exhausted. In a trance, he seemed to see a figure gradually overlapping with the one in front.

He saw... Yuan Tiangang. (End of this chapter)