Chapter 107: The Help of the Xianling Cult
The traitor who reported the assessment to the Xianling Sect during the Fuye Division's new recruit assessment a year ago, resulting in the death of most of the new recruits in the camp!
Hearing Zhou Zhilu call out her name, Jiang Yanli smiled with relief: "It seems that Brother Zhou hasn't forgotten me yet. That's good, otherwise I would be a little sad."
At the same time, a group of people suddenly emerged from the right, facing Zhou Zhilu, and surrounded Jiang Yanli.
There were as many as two hundred of them, all wearing silver robes and hoods, which was exactly the attire of the Xianling Sect!
When the Southern Dynasty saw the people from the Xianling Sect suddenly intruding, they were a little confused for a moment, not knowing whether they were enemies or friends, and they couldn't help but stop.
In the army, Nehru, a scholar from the Southern Dynasty who led the troops, narrowed his eyes slightly and kept thinking in his mind.
Of course he knew the reputation of the Xianling Sect. After all, the Xianling Sect was active all over the world, including in the Southern Dynasty.
But their main sphere of influence is still in the Song Dynasty, and they have been causing chaos everywhere. It stands to reason that they would not stand against themselves and others.
Let’s see first…
Zhou Zhilu's heart sank when he saw the people from the Xianling Sect coming. The people from the Southern Dynasty were already difficult to stop, and if the Xianling Sect was added, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on at all.
However, when Zhou Zhilu saw this group of Xianling followers with their backs to him, he began to have doubts in his heart.
He tried his best to suppress the murderous intent towards Jiang Yanli in his heart, stared at him and asked, "Jiang Yanli...what do you want to do?"
Seeing Zhou Zhilu's expression, Jiang Yanli suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, "Seeing you, Brother Zhou, reminds me of the days when I was in Fuyesi. Those days were so beautiful.
"I still remember you, Yun Li...ah! And Fang Xu..."
Suddenly, a long knife was thrown towards Jiang Yanli, interrupting his words.
However, at the moment when he was about to stab, Jiang Yanli grabbed the blade with one hand.
"Hehe, don't be angry, Brother Zhou. It's my fault. I promise not to mention that name again."
Zhou Zhilu, standing opposite him, retracted his knife-throwing hand and said through gritted teeth, "Jiang Yanli, if you want to fight, then come on... I swear to kill you!"
Jiang Yanli licked the blood from her palm with her tongue, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Zhou. I'm on your side this time. Let us stop those Southern Dynasty soldiers on the other side."
Seeing the look of doubt on Zhou Zhilu's face, Jiang Yanli's smile widened as she warned him, "Brother Zhou, you shouldn't be reminiscing with me right now. That Taoist monk is about to collapse."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhilu hurriedly turned his head and saw that Fusu was being beaten by Fuzi and Jiang Shengtian. The thunder in his hand was just released when it was killed by Jiang Shengtian's sword.
"Brother Zhou, are you still worried about Jiang Yanli? If you don't go... he'll become another Fang Xu."
Zhou Zhilu looked deeply at Jiang Yanli, as if he wanted to engrave the other person's appearance firmly in his mind again.
Although at this moment he wanted to kill this traitor at all costs, his reason told him that he couldn't!
The Xianling Sect's attitude at this time really seemed to be standing in opposition to the Southern Dynasty, because they had no need to put on a show.
The lives of Fusu and others, the victory or defeat in the Buddhist world, and the existence of ancient evil, all these forced Zhou Zhilu to accept the other party's assistance at this time!
“Crack!”
Zhou Zhilu crushed the hilt of the knife in his hand, and turned around in silence and ran towards Fusu and others.
At this time, Nehru of the Southern Dynasty could no longer stay there and shouted, "Hey! You people from the Xianling Sect over there, what are you doing? Have you also converted to Buddhism?"
Jiang Yanli turned his head and looked over. The difference from before was that the perverted look on his face was more obvious now.
He just shouted, "Shut up! Southern Dynasty guys, if you know what's good for you, just stay where you are and don't move. We'll leave after the war is over. If you dare to move..."
"My entire Xianling Sect will pour into your Southern Dynasty, starting with your outlying counties and slaughtering the people. We'll stuff explosive talismans into their bodies and send them to your capital! Let them explode to our heart's content!"
Seeing the crazy look on Jiang Yanli's face, Nehru's face darkened.
Their Southern Dynasty naturally does not fear the threat of a sect, but if the other party really does so, there will probably be considerable chaos.
The guy in front of him was a perverted lunatic, and he didn't dare to bet whether what he said was true or not.
Nehru asked, "What exactly are you trying to achieve? The Xianling Sect... is actually siding with the Song Dynasty court?"
Jiang Yanli glanced at him with disdain. Looking at the chaotic scene in the Buddhist world, a look of disgust appeared on his face. He cursed, "They are all a bunch of stupid and ignorant guys.
"You have no idea how terrifying that thing deep underground is. In this world without the protection of the Holy Spirit, no one can contend with it!
"I, the Xianling Sect, am only following the instructions of the Holy Mother to stop you fools!"
Nehru gnashed his teeth in anger as he listened to the other party calling every word stupid.
The guard beside him whispered, "Sir, what should we do now? Should we fight?"
Nehru frowned and thought for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Stay put and be on guard."
He then sneered, "If the Buddhist disciples' plan succeeds and affects the Great Song, it will certainly be a good thing. However, if it also costs our Southern Dynasty soldiers and attracts the Xianling Sect from the Great Song, it will not be worth it..."
"Hmph, let them fight it out. My Southern Dynasty won't lose out at all. As for the aid I promised to the Buddhist disciples... the action of the General Zhenxi is enough."
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