Chapter 568 Feng Zelu's Courage

Everyone listened in silence, their expressions getting uglier as they listened.

Feng Zelu asked: "How many purple ghosts did you encounter at that time?"

When Zhang Xuan heard that it was Feng Zelu who asked the question, she was subconsciously alert and did not answer. However, Fang Yuan winked and she said truthfully: "Five, but definitely more than this number. After Brother Lin Fan and Zhu Zhiyun sent me out, , I saw that the entrance to the paradise would not be opened for many years, so I carefully explored the movements of the alien army. They kept crawling out of the Abyss of Lost Joy, and purple ghosts also appeared one after another. I’m afraid it has spread to Tiancheng.”

"Lost City!"

Wang Liangkun shouted: "That is the important city in the middle of the paradise! Losing the Lost City is equivalent to losing half of the paradise!"

Zhang Mingyu was so angry that he pointed at Feng Zelu's nose and cursed: "You lackeys from the outside world should really cheer for your masters to come to save you! But my ancestors of the Yingtian clan were able to keep out the outside world back then. Today I The Yingtian clan is also strong and unafraid!”

Feng Zelu glanced at him and actually agreed: "Well said, even if there is an invasion from another world, we Yingtian people should really not be afraid! In this case, this battle will be impossible to win, and now we must retain every bit of strength , work together to resist the advance of the alien army. Otherwise, according to Zhang Xuan, if we do not stop the alien army, the entire Yingtian Realm will suffer an eternal disaster. "

Zhang Mingyu said in shock: "You...what do you mean? No more fighting?"

Fang Yuan frowned and stared closely at the expression on Feng Zelu's face. He could see that Feng Zelu's face was full of worry, which was not like the expression of a lackey from another world.

He began to think back and forth in his mind, and he really didn't understand what Feng Zelu was planning.

Feng Zelu looked at Fang Yuan and said: "Fang Yuan, you and I are the highest-level monks on both sides. The alien invasion is imminent. We persuade both parties to put aside their grudges and gather all their strength to resist the alien army in the paradise. Otherwise, Once the paradise is breached, the entire Yingtian world will be on the verge of destruction."

"What?"

Zhang Mingyu looked at Fang Yuan and admonished: "Brother Fang, you must not trust this person! Their rebels are all from another world. They say this just to avoid conflicts. They will switch sides when the foreign army approaches and kill us one after another. He can't be caught off guard!"

Fang Yuan listened to Zhang Mingyu's words and nodded: "Brother Zhang is right, Feng Zelu, we can't trust you!"

"In my opinion, kill this person first! Destroy the rebels in one fell swoop and destroy the helpers from the other world in Yingtian Realm. Then send people to contact the nine holy places and mobilize all the power of the holy places to jointly resist the alien army. , this is the best strategy!”

Listening to Zhang Mingyu's suggestion, Feng Zelu sighed: "Years of slavery in other worlds have divided our Yingtian clan into this. In the face of a powerful enemy, our first thought is to eliminate dissidents. Brother Fang, if your holy land is really like this I think, then you can just take my life, Feng Zelu's, and the lives of nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Renaissance Army. I will not make any resistance, lest the two armies fight and my compatriots kill each other, but sacrifice too much to resist the alien army. The power. Then I, Feng Zelu, will be the sinner of the Yingtian clan forever. I don’t want to be this sinner, so you should bear the blame.”

Then, Feng Zelu sent an order to the Renaissance Army.

"Pass my order! All Renaissance Army officers and soldiers, put down your magic weapons, put down your guard, and give up resistance!"

Upon hearing this order, all the soldiers of the Fuxing Army were in an uproar. Some did not hesitate to obey Feng Zelu's order, while others were very hesitant and undecided.

Fang Yuan watched Feng Zelu put away his fly whisk, opened his arms, and looked like he was begging for death, his eyelids couldn't stop beating.

"I think you are really looking for death!"

Zhang Mingyu used the Psychic Remnant Treasure Wind and Rain Bafang Wheel, and he wanted to cut off Feng Zelu's head in one round.

However, suddenly, the wind and rain in all directions were knocked away by the golden scepter.

Zhang Mingyu's eyes almost popped out of his head and he shouted: "Brother Fang, what are you doing!"

"Don't do it!"

Fang Yuan shouted angrily in a low voice.

He turned to look at Feng Zelu. Feng Zelu opened his eyes with a joking expression and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, I know you, you are also afraid of taking such a crime, right?"

Fang Yuan asked: "Feng Zelu, you surrendered yourself and the lives of nearly ten thousand rebels so easily just for Zhang Xuan's words? What if Zhang Xuan told lies? Don't you think so? Was it too hasty?"

"Because I trust her and believe what she says is true."

Feng Zelu looked at Zhang Xuan who looked stunned, then turned to look at the other Holy Land Guardians, and said sincerely: "Similarly, I also trust you, Tang Yichen, Wang Liangkun, Fang Yuan, we were all once Holy Land Guardians. I understand your Feelings and loyalty to the Yingtian Clan, for the sake of the Yingtian Clan, you will not act hastily, of course..." Feng Zelu glanced at Zhang Mingyu: "It does not rule out the existence of stubborn people."

"you!"

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Mingyu. He looked at Tang Yichen and Wang Liangkun and said, "Brother Tang and Brother Wang, what do you two think? You were under Feng Zelu back then, so you should have a deeper understanding of him."

Tang Yichen stared at Feng Zelu, and began to recall in his mind Wanyan Liang's voluntary sacrifice over the Great Nirvana City. The Yingtian general who was supposed to ascend to the spiritual world through the Nine Saints, at this moment, his loyalty to the Holy Land has begun to shake violently. .

Finally, he said with difficulty: "The Feng Zelu I know has an unswerving loyalty to the Celestial Clan. I hope you haven't lost it now. Brother Fang, I am willing to believe in Feng Zelu's sincerity for the time being."

Wang Liangkun echoed: "Me too."

Fang Yuan nodded and said: "In that case, let's put aside the dispute between our two armies for the time being. After a month, the passage to the Holy Land is opened. We will send people to report the situation to the Nine Holy Lords and then make plans for the future. ?”

Hearing this suggestion, Feng Zelu frowned slightly. He trusted the people who were once the protectors of the Holy Land, but he absolutely did not trust the Nine Holy Lords.

Because Feng Zelu knew very well that the Nine Holy Lords were the real lackeys of the other world. They used stories and lies to deceive generation after generation. Maybe the Nine Holy Lords were behind this alien invasion. But he couldn't say it clearly, and now trying to persuade Fang Yuan and others to resist the Holy Lord would only intensify the conflict.

So Feng Zelu had no choice but to accept the proposal.

"Okay, see you in a month."

Then Feng Zelu turned into a stream of light, left everyone, and returned to the Fuxing Army.

Zhang Mingyu watched Feng Zelu go away and sighed: "This is the most likely chance to kill Feng Zelu, so let him run away like this! How will we deal with him in the future!"

Fang Yuan advised: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, there is something fishy about the whole thing. Feng Zelu dares to face us with this attitude, which is enough to prove his sincerity. From this point of view, the rebels may just be a group that was deceived." Bloody compatriots, the alien army is approaching, we cannot give up any power that can resist the alien world, no matter what, we must take the safety of the heaven as our top priority!"