Fast Transmigration: The Buddhist Host of the Saving System

"Uncle, shall we continue?" Qi Qingsheng felt a little unconfident about their decision.

"Don't worry, when the matter is over, they may have an epiphany, what they have lost, no one can be well after going through the war." Shaking his head one by one, watching the conversation of the sect disciples not far away, " Your master is probably going to die of anger, right? The attack he launched, he was defeated and fled in the first battle."

"I don't want to know how Master feels."

"You, it's not good to be soft-hearted sometimes." Yiyi sighed, "But, as for people, they can only be called people if they have emotions."

"Uncle? You..."

"After all, it still hurts the innocent."

One by one silently turned back to their room,

Qi Qingsheng looked at the back of his uncle, as if he was carrying a lot of responsibilities, but she shouldn't be the one to bear these, right?She is not the real Yunyao, but she still does what Yunyao wants to do...

Early the next morning, Yiyi got up early to cook a big pot of rice for the casual practitioners, attracting onlookers.

"Little Yunyao, what are you going to do next? Continue to save?"

"Ah."

"A hundred people have been taken in yesterday, and your old book is about to disappear, right? You don't have much medicine, do you?"

"You don't need to worry about these, as long as you continue to save, I can come up with medicine."

"Actually, I really want to ask you, if we rogue practitioners intervene in the middle, how can we stop this battle? Why don't you stop it and insist on them fighting?"

Yiyi raised her eyes and looked at Wuchen, "I will tell those disciples later, you can listen to it when the time comes, I don't want to say it twice."

"Ok."

After the meal, everyone went for a walk to the place where the wounded were placed to check their injuries.

The injured disciples only felt that a group of noisy people rushed in. This one looked at it, said a few words, and that one looked at it and said a few words. They didn't say anything good, and every word was disgusting...

They came to see their injuries and left again, and then continued to make noise outside, talking about their embarrassing things...

It was a double blow to the body and mind.

Because the first battle failed, the elders of several major sects began to panic. They lost almost half of their disciples, but they still lost. If the fight continues, if all the disciples of the sect die, they will become sects sinner.

One by one, they started to retreat, but they were embarrassed to speak because of their feelings, so they could only keep silent with a bad face.

The elders of Hehuanzong couldn't sit still for the first time, and wanted to withdraw from the battle to destroy the demon world. If one started to speak, there would be a second one. They wanted to quit. Zheng Dao sat on the main seat and watched their excitement. Talking about taking his disciples away, his expression was not good, but he still didn't say a word.

Until the head of Haotianzong saw his expression, "I don't know what old friend Zheng Dao thinks?"

"Do you think it's still too late to quit now? Will the Demon Realm let it go? We have all taken the initiative to provoke, and the war has already been fought for a round. Is it still useful to say not to fight now?"

The people below fell silent, and the atmosphere became serious.

"Now we can't fight this battle, everyone should think about how to win the demon world?" Zheng Dao sneered a few times, "If we lose in the world of cultivating immortals, no one will come to learn the art of cultivating immortals in the future .”

"Now we have lost more than half of our disciples. If we fight again, our sect may be the last one!"

"It's better to die in battle than to be enslaved by the demons!"

The elders of several major sects were discussing passionately in the hall how to fight next.

The people in the Demon Realm in the distance were doing the same thing as them, but they were discussing how to defeat them quickly without killing too many people.

It is Wan Chengxi's request not to cause too many murders. The four guardians know what it means. They want to win in the devil world, but they can't win with infamy, otherwise the world's attitude towards the devil world will always be fearful.

They want to change the world's view of the devil world through this battle.

One by one sat in his small courtyard, drank tea silently, listened to casual cultivators gossip, complained about his strange encounters in the sect in the past, everyone would be amazed by a group of people when they talked about their experiences, Each encounter is quite bizarre, but it is even more bizarre when it actually happened.

Everyone was having a good time chatting about gossip, Fa Cai suddenly said secretly to Yi Yi: "I just saw that old fellow Zheng Dao said that he was going to set up some Nine Yin Demon Formation to kill people in the Demon Realm, do you know what that is? ?”

Wuchen narrowed his eyes, "What are you talking about, little guy?"

No one spoke, just stared at Fa Cai.

"Nine... Nine Yin Mosha Formation... What's wrong?" Fa Cai was a little scared to be watched by so many people, "Is there something wrong with this thing?"

Wuchen took a deep breath, "The problem is serious. If this formation is used, it will use the souls of the dead as a lure to kill all the creatures in the formation. This formation! Is he crazy!"

Everyone was a little scared when they heard it.

One by one stood up, "It seems that we can no longer be unknown, let's go, everyone, use the identity you least want to mention, and stop this war."

Everyone stood up with their swords and went directly to the meeting hall of Xuantianzong's main peak, just in time to hear them discussing the layout of the formation.

One by one, he waved away the disciples guarding the gate and kicked the door open, "Brother sect master, with such a vicious formation, aren't you afraid that those undead will seek your life!"

Zheng Dao looked at Yiyi and a group of people who didn't know what they were coming to his place, and he was a little angry, "Yunyao, if you don't participate in the war, don't dictate our plan!"

"I'm not going to participate, but I saved hundreds of you injured and unable to move disciples after you fled yesterday! I didn't approve of you provoking the Demon Realm, but now you can't fight and you still have to use such a vicious formation. You want to hurt the enemy one thousand and yourself eight hundred!"

"Then are you going to watch the demon world massacre us?" The elder of the Hehuan Sect roared, "You are obviously capable of not helping, so what are you talking about!"

"I've been away from the sect for too long, since when did the purpose of our Clear Sky School become indiscriminate between right and wrong!" Qingyin stood up and looked at the people in the hall dressed in the Clear Sky School, "You are guilty!"

"Uncle Qingyin!" The head of the Haotian School directly knelt down, "Why are you here?"

After the head of Haotian School knelt down like this, the elders present found that the people behind Yunyao were almost all the famous elders of their sect back then. Although they had left the sect for many years, their identities were still Those who were there were a little apprehensive for a while.

Wu Chen looked at Zheng Dao, "You took the initiative to start a war, and even tried to kill the enemy with vicious formations. You are no longer worthy of being the leader. I will deal with you bastard for my senior brother Wuxuan!"