Deducing The Secrets: Releasing The Genius List At The Beginning

Chapter 63 Asking For Help From Tiandao Palace

"ah!!"

"No, get the hell out of here, don't touch me!"

"Help, I don't want to become a monster, someone come and save me!"

"Brother, please save me, don't leave me behind."

"..."

Voices like this kept ringing out among the Eastern Region monk alliance.

Waves of black blood quickly surged towards everyone, like the God of Death, constantly harvesting everyone's lives.

In an instant, the sound of fear and wailing resounded throughout the entire world. The sky was whimpering and the earth was mourning. At a glance, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in black death, like purgatory, extremely terrifying.

Yuwen Jianming watched the Eastern Region monk alliance fleeing like mice, and the crazy look in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Yes, that's it, everyone becomes my slave! Hahahaha..."

Listening to the cries for help that kept coming from their ears, everyone seemed to turn a deaf ear. There was only one thought in their minds now, and that was to escape, and quickly escape from this place of right and wrong.

At this moment, they wished they could grow another pair of feet, fearing that if they were one step slower, they would be corroded by the black blood and turn into abyss monsters like everyone else.

As the Eastern Territory monk alliance continued to retreat, the distance from the Dark Magic Pot became farther and farther. Finally, the black blood seemed to have reached its limit. It stopped at this moment and stopped moving forward. Then slowly Slowly flowed back into the Dark Magic Pot.

Looking at the gradually fading wave of black blood, everyone took a deep breath and slumped on the ground. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that this feeling of surviving after a disaster is really wonderful.

Yu Wen Jianming watched the black blood gradually flow back into the Dark Magic Pot, frowning slightly, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Is this the limit?"

"Hmph, you guys are lucky, but you won't be so lucky next time." Yu Wen Jianming looked at Xiao Qingshu and others in the distance with cold eyes, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he turned to look at the monster below. Army, "Listen to my order. Everyone will return to the underground abyss. After taking a rest, we will launch an attack on the Eastern Region."

In the Eastern Region Monk Alliance,

Everyone was silent at this time and fell silent. Their eyes were dull and they looked quietly in the direction of the Tai Chi Dynasty, with a look of desolation on their faces.

Originally, the number of monks they gathered this time was as many as one million, but now only half of them are left. The rest were either killed by the abyss monsters, or were eroded by the black blood and turned into members of the monster army. Thinking of this tragic battle, everyone sighed in frustration.

"Everyone, I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect that Yu Wen Jianming still had such a hand. It was my poor thinking that caused the coalition forces to suffer heavy losses this time. I am here to apologize to everyone!" Xiao Qingshu said with a sad face, and then said to Everyone bowed.

"Old Xiao, don't say that. No one thought that the black blood was so powerful. We don't even have the slightest ability to resist in front of this black blood."

"What should we do next? If we don't stop Yuwen Jianming, the Eastern Region will be captured by him sooner or later."

"But Yuwen Jianming has black blood and a dark magic pot. If we don't solve these two things, we have no way to defeat him."

Seeing how everyone was helpless, Xiao Qingshu said: "Now that things have happened, we have only one way."

Having said this, Xiao Qingshu paused and looked in the direction of Zixiao Mountain.

...

Temple of Heaven.

Xie Chen looked at Xiao Qingshu and others in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"No, so many of you couldn't take down Yu Wen Jianming?"

After hearing Xie Chen's words, Xiao Qingshu and others looked at each other, then lowered their heads in shame and remained silent.

They understood that they could not defeat Yuwen Jianming with their own strength. If anyone in the Eastern Region could stop him, it could only be the Tiandao Palace. Therefore, after they escaped from the Taiji Dynasty, they immediately went to the Tiandao Palace. Xiang Fang flew over and asked Xie Chen for help.

Just when everyone was silent, a Holy Land Lord spoke:

"Palace Master, you really don't blame us. The black blood is really terrifying. Once the body comes into contact with it, it will be eroded immediately, and it can't even defend itself."

Another dynasty leader also said quickly: "Yes, Palace Master, you don't know how heavy the casualties our disciples suffered this time. If we hadn't run fast, everyone would have become the puppets of Yu Wen Jianming."

"Yes, Palace Master..."

"That's right..."

Everyone also said this, and Xie Chen's ears almost exploded when he saw how they were chattering, and he quickly motioned for them to stop.

"Okay, I know everything, so what do you want to do when you come to me this time?"

Xiao Qingshu said: "Palace Master, the reason why we came to you this time is to ask you to come out of the mountain to eliminate the scourge of Yuwen Jianming and save the people of the Eastern Region from the fire and water."

After hearing Xiao Qingshu's words, an imperceptible smile appeared on Xie Chen's lips. Then, he deliberately showed a troubled expression on his face and sighed.

"Well, I understand your feelings very well. Although what Yuwen Jianming did is indeed outrageous by both humans and gods, I am reluctant to eliminate him immediately. But after all, this matter is an internal dispute within your Eastern Region, and I really can't forcefully intervene. .”

"You also know that our Tiandao Palace is a neutral force and a place to do business. If I help you kill Yuwen Jianming, if others find out, wouldn't it mean that I intentionally favor you? Then what will happen to my Tiandao Palace in the future? It's fair and just." Xie Chen deliberately said to them in a helpless tone, but he emphasized the word 'business'.

When everyone saw that Xie Chen refused to help them, their hearts suddenly dropped. If even Xie Chen was unwilling to help them, then they really had no choice but to wait for Yu Wen Jianming to kill them all.

In an instant, all of their faces turned pessimistic.

However, Xiao Qingshu's face looked indifferent. He had already understood the implication of Xie Chen's words. He was obviously trying to get some benefits from them. What he said about fairness and justice was pure nonsense.

Xiao Qingshu said something scornful in his heart, then took out a golden bead from his arms and said to Xie Chen with a smile on his face: "Hey, Palace Master, please accept this little thought from me."

After speaking, Xiao Qingshu turned his head and winked at everyone. Everyone understood instantly, and expressions of surprise gradually appeared on their faces.

Next, everyone took out one or two treasures.

"Palace Master, this is an ancestral treasure of our Holy Land. I hope you can accept it."

"Palace Master, this sword was passed down from my ancestors. Please identify it."

"..."

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