Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

"Of course, I'm not saying we should stay here just to show off our bravery."

"Since the evil cultivator hasn't found us yet, it means the enemy is out in the open and we are in the dark."

"If we can set up an ambush, we may catch him off guard."

Chang Ge said, sweeping his eyes over everyone and said seriously.

"But at the same time, we have to make preparations for both situations. We need to send someone to sneak out of the spiritual vein under the cover of night and report to the family."

"The family will naturally send someone to rescue us at that time. It won't be a problem to capture just one person from the other side."

"This means that we only need to delay enough time, and our chances of winning will be greatly improved."

After he finished speaking, everyone nodded in agreement.

"I think Brother Chang Ge is right. The strong men of the family travel much faster than us. If we only let one person act alone, the efficiency will be faster. If we go back and forth, maybe the rescue of the family will come faster than if we run out together."

Ling Yu Xuanqi spoke first.

"I support staying and fighting."

"I support it too."

Ling Yuwenyuan followed closely and said.

"I listen to my brother."

Chang Qing also agreed.

"Okay, I also want to stay and ambush that evil cultivator."

Seeing that the people who can make decisions took the lead in agreeing, Changge continued.

"Before that, we have to choose one person to escape from the spirit vein alone and find rescue for us."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other at this time, and no one volunteered.

It is undoubtedly more dangerous to stay and ambush the evil cultivator. On the contrary, it is much safer to escape alone and report to the family.

They are all teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old, all of whom are brave. Their clansmen were killed and they are in danger, but with Changge as the backbone, they have aroused their courage and bloodiness in their bones.

"Since no one is willing to go, I will appoint someone. I recommend Brother Junxiang. Does anyone object?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Changge said.

"Why me?"

Ling Yu Junxiang, who was sitting on the ground dejectedly, raised his head with disbelief on his face.

"Brother Xuanqi and his cousin are both healing practitioners, not good at running. If they encounter that kind of monster on the way, they will not be able to escape. My brother has been weak since childhood, I am afraid that he will delay everyone's precious time. As for sister Wen Yuan, I am afraid that she is unwilling to leave first."

Changge smiled bitterly.

"Brother Junxiang, I am the strongest among everyone, so I have to stay, and your strength is second only to mine. It is most appropriate for you to find support for us."

His words made Ling Yu Junxiang speechless.

At the critical moment, calm thinking and proposing the best countermeasures are the style of a wise man.

Putting the interests of the collective first and abandoning personal grudges is the style of a king.

Repaying grievances with virtue, giving the opportunity to escape to Ling Yu Junxiang who has always targeted him, and staying in the most dangerous place to lead everyone, is also the style of a benevolent man.

Ling Yu Junxiang suddenly felt that he lost miserably.

Perhaps, in Changge's eyes, he has never been his opponent.

His vision and mind are too broad, and he has never taken himself seriously.

"Okay, Changge, don't worry, I will never let you down."

He stood up, his eyes revealing determination.

Changqing wanted to say something, but when he saw him take out a small wooden box from his arms, he took back the words that were on his lips.

Ling Yu Junxiang handed the wooden box to Changge and said.

"I have always judged you by my own standards. Changge, I admire you. There is a blood coagulation pill in it, you keep it for self-defense."

Changge did not refuse, took the wooden box, and pretended to be relaxed.

"Thank you, brother Junxiang, I hope I don't need it."

"Everyone, take care."

Ling Yu Junxiang bowed heavily to everyone, turned around and disappeared into the night.

At this moment, no one would doubt that he would abandon everyone because of personal grudges.

This is the blood relationship that has been passed down in the family for hundreds of years. Although they have grievances at ordinary times, at critical moments, they will abandon the so-called division of branches and rely on the common surname "Lingyu" to firmly unite as one.

Of course, there is a heretic among them.

"It's good that Lingyu Junxiang died. If an heir of a branch could die, the matter would be bigger and the effect would be better."

"The best thing is that he also left the Blood God Pill."

"Originally, I was worried that the Blood God Pill was on him, so I had to save his life."

"Now he has saved me a lot of trouble, not bad, not bad."

In his mind, Chang Qing thought.

"Mo Tong, you can start."

Relying on the piece of flesh and blood left in Mo Tong's body, Chang Qing used his mind to command.

......

At the same time, on the other side of the end of the spiritual vein, Mo Tong was standing on several trees that were several people hugging thick..

Under the tree, dozens of blood corpses were tied together tightly by it.

This was the real reason why they did not catch up with Ling Yu Junxiang.

Sensing Chang Qing's signal, Mo Tong waved his hand and cut the ropes that bound the blood corpses one after another.

Those blood corpses also ignored Mo Tong's existence, as if they smelled some special smell at the same time, and rushed to the same direction without any prior agreement.

......

Chang Ge's command efficiency was extremely high, and he had arranged a decent ambush in a short time.

On a hill with a relatively high terrain, everyone had arranged according to his command.

Ling Yuwenyuan and her guardian Xiaoyi's imperial spirits were both water arrow spirits, with the ability to attack from a distance. He arranged the two of them on the top of the tree to harass them.

Ling Yuhao and Ling Yuxing were both ripple spirits like him, and could only fight at close range, so they stayed on the front battlefield.

As for the two healing monks Ling Yu and Xuan Qi, who had no fighting ability, they were arranged under the tree where Ling Yu Wen Yuan was.

The remaining Ling Yu Chang Qing and Wei Yao were the weakest, and their spirits were also unable to assist in the battle. Chang Ge's only order to them was to stay by Ling Yu and Xuan Qi's side and protect their safety at all costs.

This was also a helpless move, after all, Ling Yu Chang Qing only turned around for a moment.

And Wei Yao's natal spirit was a water spirit, not a fighting spirit.

"Everyone, remember, our first task is to delay, to buy time. The plan is very simple, and it is divided into four steps."

"The first is to hide. If the evil cultivator has not found us, then we will hide first, and never show any movement before being discovered."

"The second is to attack. If it is necessary, the evil cultivator has already noticed us, or there is a good opportunity, I will take the initiative to attack and seize the initiative. Please trust my judgment. After I take action, use all your strength at the first time, and try to cause heavy damage to the opponent when he is caught off guard."

" The third is to fight. If everything goes well and we can defeat the evil cultivator, then we will pursue the victory and avenge the dead clansmen in one go. "

"The fourth is to escape. If the gap in strength is too big and we cannot win, then we can only escape and fight while retreating."

"When escaping, we must leave people behind in turn, otherwise no one can escape. I will be the first to stay. If I die, Ling Yuhao, Ling Yuxing, you will stay in turn."

"Then it's Changqing, Miss Wei Yao, Miss Xiaoyi, and Sister Wen Yuan."

Ling Yu Xuanqi on the side was about to say something, but Changge stretched out his hand and interrupted.

"Brother Xuanqi, I know what you want to say. I don't mean to look down on you, but you are healing cultivators. Even if you stay alone to cover the rear, it will be a drop in the bucket and have no meaning."

"You don't have to bear any burden. Now is not the time to be a hero."

"As long as one person can escape, our death will be meaningful."

After hearing this, everyone looked solemn and determined, and no one refuted.

"Your brother is really interesting and talented."

In his mind, even Dan Ji sighed.

"I remember you sneered at him before."

"That was just his talent. I still approve of him."

"What do you mean?"

Chang Qing was a little curious about what Dan Ji, the dignified Xie Zun, would think of Ling Yu Changge.

"He is a natural leader. He is calm in the face of adversity. He gathers people's hearts in the shortest time, uses all the power to come up with the best plan, and firmly implements it. At the same time, he can lead by example and boost morale. This talent and courage are first-class."

"Lead by example?"

Chang Qing sneered in his heart.

"Of course I know he is just talking. Who among the leaders of the righteous path doesn't say that he will lead the way? As a result, someone will naturally take the initiative to stay behind to cover his retreat. At least I think his two guardians and that silly little girl will do so."

"But this does not prevent his words from being very useful. It can be said that under such circumstances, he has done the best he can."

Dan Ji sighed lightly, and then turned to tease casually.

"It's a pity that his opponent is you. He thought he was resisting, but he didn't know that in this drama directed and acted by you, everyone's fate has long been determined."