After the immortal disappeared

The disciples of the Illusion Sect were silent. Even though their hearts were filled with clamor, no one dared to refute them this time.

Isn't the Immortal Venerable the God of Wind? These people from the Heavenly Palace said that he came to the Upside-Down Sea 150 years ago?

But no one in the sect has lived past 150 years old, except for the head and several elders. So everyone really doesn't know what happened 150 years ago.

Which side is telling the truth and which side is lying? Who should I believe and who shouldn't I believe?

Their minds were in chaos.

"You idiots, you are a joke when you are alive and fuel when you are dead." Bai Shiqi was also satisfied with his scolding, so he turned around and made a "finished" gesture to the top of the lighthouse.

The conversation between the two sides had just been spread throughout the battlefield through the amplification magic!

Every disciple of the Illusion Sect fighting in the lighthouse barrier heard Bai Shiqi's explanation clearly. As for whether they thought it was slander or the truth -

Bai Ziqi stood on the lighthouse and overlooked the battlefield, revealing a hint of a smile.

He had long discovered that the disciples of the Illusion Sect on the battlefield were generally young, and it could be inferred that they were basically from Yinzhu Island. Originally, Qianhuan came here for retreat, and it was impossible for him to bring thousands or tens of thousands of people with him. These disciples must have been recruited by the Illusion Sect from the local area.

Heh, he easily hit a vital point of the Illusion Sect.

Who made Qianhuan lazy when he entered the Upside-Down Sea and steal the title of the Wind God for his own use?

From the True Immortals to the Illusion Sect, they didn't want to spend any more time on civilians.

As for what he asked Bai Shiqi to say, it was just his personal inference, a family's opinion. How much of it was true and how much was false... Is it important?

After this crucial battle today, neither the Heavenly Palace nor the Illusion Sect will look at Yinzhu Island again.

What do the lives of these civilians, or even these disciples of the Illusion Sect, have to do with them?

Elder Xu roared, and his magical power spread throughout the battlefield:

"Listen to the order, disciples of the Illusion Sect. The Heavenly Palace is murderous and has spread rumors to confuse the people. We must keep our Dao heart and destroy them all at once. We must not be deceived by these karma!"

He was not stupid, and immediately grasped another key point:

The Heavenly Demon and the Illusion Sect have sworn to be irreconcilable. Today, only one side can leave the Upside-Down Sea alive. If you are not firm enough, all the disciples of the Illusion Sect here will be buried with you!

Bai Ziqi smiled and responded loudly: "Listen, disciples of the Illusion Sect: The Heavenly Palace's target is only Qianhuan. If you don't want to die for these old liars, just leave the battlefield immediately and we will never pursue them!"

Most of the disciples of the Illusion Sect were confused when they heard what Bai Shiqi said just now.

The Heavenly Palace is the enemy, so of course it spread rumors to confuse the people. But is there no reason in the conversation coming from the lighthouse?

It seems that there are a few sentences in these so-called "demonic rumors" that can corroborate the doubts in the Upside-Down Sea over the years.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they can never be pulled out.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Bai Ziqi raised his hand and stopped his amplification ability.

Under the lighthouse, Bai Shiqi said to the captives of the Illusion Sect: "I'll give you one last chance to surrender to the Heavenly Palace. There are two ways to enter the tower. Either you walk up by yourself, or--"

He raised his chin and pointed at the small door at the bottom of the tower: "-- be thrown in."

The corpses in front were also thrown in.

Of course, these words were not amplified by the magic power, and only a few of them could hear them.

The faces of the captives changed color, and they were all undecided.

These evil people in the Heavenly Palace certainly kept their promises, but after all, he had been in the sect for many years, this...

Bai Shiqi was not in a hurry, and let them think about it themselves.

After about seven or eight breaths, a disciple finally spoke: "I, I..."

The eyes of his fellow disciples all looked at him, and the latter could only bite the bullet and say: "I'll go up the tower!"

He was the first to surrender.

"Uncle Wu?" A fellow disciple called out weakly, seeming very surprised.

The Wu looked straight ahead, not daring to look at his fellow disciples.

"Name?"

"My name is Wu Shidao!"

Bai Shiqi asked him, "How long have you been a disciple?"

"Thirty, thirty-nine years!" Since Wu Shidao had made up his mind to surrender, he told the whole story, "I went to the mountain when I was five years old, and I have experienced..."

Bai Shiqi interrupted, "What position do you hold in Huanzong?"

"I have worked in all the halls and offices of the sect!" Wu Shidao licked his lips nervously, "I have ordinary qualifications, and I have not made any progress in fifteen years of practice, so I was sent to manage secular industries. After I turned twenty-five, I returned to the mountain and served three elders. Finally, I was accepted by Elder Xu and ranked forty-seventh. I have done all kinds of odd jobs in the sect, and now I am responsible for receiving disciples."

It turned out to be a jack of all trades. Very good, I finally found him. Bai Shiqi understood that his master did not want a fool who was oblivious to the outside world. "Are you familiar with the Huan Sect?"

"Yes, I know it like the back of my hand."

"What about the Haoyuan Golden Mirror?"

"I know it too. I have been in charge of Wenhui Pavilion for more than ten years. Usually..." He hummed his saliva, "I am usually very close to the head and elders!"

"Very good." Bai Shiqi smiled and pointed to the tower, "You go up."

Someone came to untie Wu Shidao, and he walked up the tower with big strides and without looking back.

But before he climbed halfway, he suddenly heard Bai Shiqi's voice from below: "Throw them all in."

Wu Shidao looked down in horror and saw the soldiers grabbing his fellow disciples from the ground and heading towards the lighthouse.

The Huan Sect disciples were shocked, some yelled, some wailed, and some begged for mercy. They could not break free from the immortal ropes taken out by the Heavenly Palace.

But Bai Shiqi was as hard as stone: "I gave you a chance just now, but you were useless."

Baidu always taught them that they only have one chance, so they should seize it firmly. What do these illusion sect disciples think war is? Is it okay to go back and play house?

If you don't save yourself when death is imminent, you only beg for mercy at the last second. It's too late.

Some people shouted without hesitation: "Uncle Wu, save me!"

"Master Wu, don't abandon us!"

"Uncle Wu, I surrender too, I surrender too, take me up!"

The man called "Uncle Wu" was the eldest son of Wu Shoudao's good friend. He had been raised by him as his own child.

Wu vowed that his eyes couldn't bear to see, his ears couldn't bear to hear, and his hands and feet were trembling. The guard at the side shouted: "Go away, what are you looking at!"

He can't save himself, so how can he save others? Wu Xiaodao closed his eyes and continued walking up.

There was chaos below the lighthouse, but before Wu Xiaodao climbed to the top of the tower, all the sounds disappeared.

All thirty of his comrades were thrown into the lighthouse to be used as fuel, and no one was left behind.

The Eye of Truth on the top of the tower looks brighter.

Wu vowed to have the ability to withstand the cold and heat for a long time, but this short journey to the tower made his back wet and his face turned pale.

After climbing the tower, he met Bai Ziqi.

The most evil Tiangong Du Yunshi at the teacher's door turned his head and gave him a smile: "Very good, he knows the current affairs and is a hero."

Wu vowed not to dare to look up. The other person's ordinary face looked even scarier than Yaksha's.