Chapter 105: The Evil Spirit Descends

  With the support of Bu Qi, and the Li Sai Fei incident, Qian Xiao Dou's mysterious and unpredictable behavior, his incomprehensible strategies, and his forever bad eyesight, suddenly no one in this circle dared to gossip about him!

  Moreover, the greatest progress is that Tianji analyzed the situation of this road and gave the strongest assistance to Qian Xiaodou, the leader!

  In the next three or four days, all the top teams of the righteous path's mid-level cultivators couldn't help but admire Qian Xiaodou's commanding ability. The nearly ten thousand strong army of demons was being beaten back in defeat by the mere two thousand plus people and over a hundred small teams of the righteous path!

  At the top of the mother-son peak, Qian Xiaodou had a disdainful smile on her face, with a slight curl of her lip, and gave a firm order:

  "Great Sea, Han Ming, you two support the Qingcheng Wujizong at Luhai Slope. You must arrive at Red Stone Mountain by tomorrow's fourth watch hour. Tianji has ordered the Changbai Tiianchi Sect to arrive at Wan'an Temple with the Xuan Water Sect by tomorrow's first watch hour to take over the Red Cliff. Xiao Tian will lead a team to eliminate the enemy in the Blackwater River in the southwest, and Qiao Wujie, Feiyang, will go to the rear of Wulan to resist the enemy's cutting-off momentum. Three days later, bring the follow-up troops and join me in the general battle at the entrance of Tiangu Valley - Pingchuan! Set off!"

  The crowd dispersed and gathered, gathered and dispersed. Time was always accurate and unparalleled. The more than 100 teams of the Orthodox Alliance fought better and better, from the initial fear to the transformation into a flood-like invasion of the demon army, with blood flowing like rivers along the way!

  Qian Xiaodou sat on Fomeng Jinlian and shouted loudly at Du Jiao:

  "Hey, you idiot! You didn't even bring everything back for me. Do you know what was left there? It's a field of spirit stones! I treated you so well, valued you so much, trusted you so much, gave you so many delicious things, and this is how you do things for me? Are you worthy of me?"

  "Sorry!" Du Jiao said with a sorrowful expression: "Young Master, for hundreds of years I've been idle and my old skills have been neglected. Don't worry, next time we fight, before everyone leaves, my tongue will definitely pick up the treasure and return it to you!"

  Qian Xiaodou puffed out his chest and said: "How could I have forgotten you a few days ago? Alas, because of my poor temper, I've lost so much. Let me tell you, if we don't make up for our losses this time, we won't be able to reach the Grand Dao period. Later on, we'll still have to come out and take risks, and it's not easy being the boss, you know? You've seen how many people have come to assassinate me in the past few days."

  "Oh no!" Little Pagoda suddenly rushed out of the small cloth bag, ran to Qian Xiaodou's shoulder, stood up straight with its fluffy little head, and stared at the sky, shouting:

  "Master, there are enemies ambushing from above, and they're very powerful!"

  Are there enemies? Don't deceive with a suspicious face, be prepared. Just as they finished preparing, a killing aura descended from the sky like a waterfall from the ninth heaven. This elite team immediately stopped and half of them faced outward while the other half took out their fastest spiritual treasures and magic weapons, rapidly striking at the sneak attacker!

  It was strange that everyone didn't see anyone, only a circle of green splashes frantically falling like small beans!

  "Not good!" A furious shout with a face full of anger: "It's an evil spirit possessing the head! Drink... Mahavairocana Buddha, Vairocana!"

  The majestic Buddha's light enveloped Qian Xiaodou, and a flame-shaped spiritual treasure-level defensive mirror appeared. At the same time, Fo Meng Jinlian displayed an absolute defense, with three layers of heavy defenses. This was the true power of the Buddhist temple, Fomen Wan Yin Si. If it were someone else, they wouldn't even be able to achieve half of this!

  At this time, Qian Xiaodou suddenly thought of the events from a few days ago, when he first joined the team and fought for the first time, he was struck by a black lightning bolt and spat blood to pretend to be dead.

  Blood! It must be that after we left, they collected their own blood, and now it's exactly five days later. Unexpectedly, the next unlucky one is... myself!

  Upon hearing the curse, the sixteen masters of the Orthodox Alliance joined forces to resist, but they couldn't withstand even a bit the wave after wave of evil spirits' magical pressure!

  The green wave-like evil spirit's power, like a broken bamboo, broke through everyone's defense, even the three-layered absolute defense of Bu Zhi couldn't stop it at all. It directly smashed onto Qian Xiaodou's head like a heavenly demon's decree!

  "Pffft!" Qian Xiaodou's body tensed up, and a stream of fresh blood spewed out of his mouth nonstop. He fell directly from the Magic Dream Golden Lotus, but Du Jiao's tongue quickly rescued Xiao Ta and turned to jump down after him.

  Who would have thought that Qian Xiaodou didn't even have time to fall to the ground before a shocking scene unfolded, enraging everyone!

  His body shattered into pieces, and in an instant, blood and flesh rained down from the sky...

  Qian Xiaodou——He's dead!

  That usually thought to be a bit of a bad boy, that silly and stubborn young man, the wise but cowardly leader, is he really... dead?

  He wasn't very lucky, was he? How... how could he be dead?

  Suddenly! Just as everyone was shocked and scolding, a six-pointed star teleportation array suddenly appeared around Qian Xiaodou's broken corpse!

  In an instant, the transmission array immediately transmitted a dazzling, colorful... thing! Can't see what it is, was transmitted away! Was actually directly transmitted away just like that!

  What's going on? Is Qian Xiaodou really dead or not?

  Just as everyone was at a loss for what to do, a crystal ice coffin suddenly emerged from the ground beneath the transmission array!

  Everything has come to a standstill, the clouds have parted and the fog has dispersed, the wind has stopped, the trees are still, even the insects' chirping and birds' singing have ceased!

  The crowd stared foolishly for a long time, and Meng Xiao Tian suddenly shouted with a pale face:

  "Xiao Dou! My brother~"

  Qū Líng ér's eyes reddened as she said, "Xiao Dou bled to death. We all saw it a few days ago and didn't think much of it, assuming the Demon Gate wouldn't return to that battlefield to collect blood. Who would have thought we'd end up killing him like this?!"

  "Damn it! I told you so, we should have gone straight to the Demon Gate and killed that suspicious little princess. If we had killed her, none of this would have happened!"

  Zhao Wujie gritted his teeth and cursed loudly: "These demon bastards, I won't show any mercy, once we reach Pingchuan, I'll kill them all!"

  "Damn it!" He exclaimed with a pained expression, "Right now, I just want to see Xiao Dou's adorable face, that little scoundrel's mouth... It's so cute, and then I'll die, gone!"

  The Heavenly Extremes' Twin Eyes shone with a burst of divine light, and he furrowed his brow, saying: "Strange, this coffin is not ordinary, it's a spiritual treasure, and a very powerful one at that... No, wait, this is the Mysterious Heaven Spiritual Treasure! Hmm..."

  Suddenly, Tianji Fang looked at the most terrifying evil spirit and roared: "Heavens! This is the Eternal Ice Coffin! It's a treasure abandoned by the ancestors of the zombie clan, it can't be! How could this thing be in the mortal world? How could it still exist in the mortal world? Impossible!"

  "Amitabha!" A faint smile spread across his face as he said, "You all don't have to worry, if the only closed-door disciple of Master Yuan Fei were to die like this, then he wouldn't be a mid-stage Heaven Traversal cultivator!"

  "Ah~!" Fei Yang exclaimed with great joy, "You're not deceiving me, Brother! You're saying that Little Bean isn't dead, ah ha~ That's a transmission array, it must be that Little Bean has an extraordinary treasure on him, which can revive him once from the dead. After dying, he was directly transmitted into this coffin, no mistake about it! This coffin is definitely the result of our combined attack, and we couldn't even damage it in the slightest. It's got to be like that, damn it~ Little Bean, you little scamp are really too awesome!"

  The little nun quietly furrowed her brow and asked: "Hmmm...not deceiving Master Brother...since Little Bean is alive, why hasn't she come out yet?"

  Meng Xiao laughed heartily and said: "Generally, this kind of genius treasure takes a few days to repair the body. I also have one on me, don't worry, Master Brother, let's just take this coffin with us!"

  Without a trace of sadness or joy on his face, he glanced at Meng Xiao Tian and said quietly:

  "In that case, let Tianji Daoist friend or Meng Daoist friend temporarily take charge for now, and I'll just bring Xiaodou to fly away, what do you think?"

  "Uh...alright, no objection, all three of you are leaders, whoever becomes it, we trust you!"

  "Right, just host it for now, anyway Xiaodou still needs to rest for a few more days!"

  "A country cannot be without a ruler for even one day, so let's invite three senior brothers to take office!"

  Many people in their hearts have some dissatisfaction with him, and even except for the two Buddhist sects, others are alienated from him. However, now that he has retreated so quietly, everyone has become what they don't need to say, what they don't need to think about.

  Tian Ji lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "I still need to be responsible for observing the enemy's situation in the distance and controlling the overall situation. Let Xiao Tian command the troops instead!"

  "Alright!" Meng Xiao took a deep breath and stepped forward, his eyes shining brightly as he said in a loud voice:

  "Since that's the case, I'll take the lead. I hope all of you brothers and sisters will cooperate with me. Our target is to cut off the enemy's escape route. Everyone follow me, let's go give the demon lord a final blow! We'll regroup in Pingchuan three days later!"

  Follow you? On the road to Yizuo? This sentence made everyone's heart feel a bit uncomfortable, this was not the original route that Qian Xiaodou had commanded!

  Meng Xiao Tian's move is clearly intended to establish a reputation before the grand gathering, but they are just supporting actors.

  This can make the sons of heaven in their hearts a burst of resentment, here, anyone who walks there is not admired by thousands of people, even if it's not this most powerful, strongest and most able to calm the masses leader, they will also feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

  Because each of them is a king, each is a rebellious and ruthless character! Each one is the future successor of a sect!

  Who is willing to condescend to others? That's right, Qian Xiaodou, this low-key and clear-cut, making everyone feel at ease little bun is still okay!

  And everyone followed Qian Xiaodou, the leader, and every time they acted, they were the saviors of the people in distress, just arriving at the right moment to turn the tide with their own strength, making the rescued people admire them infinitely and be grateful to tears. It's as if they all had a sense of being the main character, which is what united them.

  Now, a sudden emergence of a top-notch person has made everyone extremely dissatisfied. However, since the matter has already been settled, no one says anything about it. But as for whether this trip will be smooth or not, even Tianji, who has the farthest vision, is also uncertain in his heart!

  It turns out that this is absolutely useless!

  The next day, along with the leaders of several sects and twenty or so geniuses, they went through seventeen or eighteen bloody battles, but still didn't encounter the main force of the Demon Army. They rushed to Pingchuan, arriving at the battlefield where the two armies clashed.

  In order to consolidate the front-line position, another bloody battle was fought until nightfall. The leaders of the squad, with only twenty or so people left, all fell to the ground and slept soundly - they were exhausted to death!