A city guard appeared at the head of Baili Cloud Palace City, and the guard looked down at the tribal army and the green and red Luan Wei swaying with the wind with the word Fengming below, and he was slightly moved when he heard the name of Fengming Mountain in just a few words.

However, following the orders of the demon marshal, without a clear will, how could he dare to let him go at will? He pointed to the demon handsome white tiger banner at the head of the city and said: "There is a demon marshal and us guarding the Cloud Palace, why do you need all the clan guards to mobilize the people? Moreover, the abdication ceremony is imminent, I believe that His Majesty has just taken action to subdue the thieves, and you have also seen it with your own eyes, how can King Qin say it?"

"The last general advises you to withdraw your troops as soon as possible, the crime of this army besieging the city is extraordinary, the punishment is death or the extermination of the clan, wake up as soon as possible before Your Majesty surrenders, so as not to be cocooned!"

The voice of the city head guard echoed, and Chen Yao, the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Clan, was in a dilemma again.

He didn't sway from side to side.

He was the head of a family and a son of man, and the Great Elder and the family were equally important to him, so he really had no choice.

Just when Chen Yao was in a dilemma, two figures walked out of the blue and red Luan guard behind him. Fengming Mountain guards the tomb of the two great commanders who have cultivated into a catastrophe realm, Qingluan Wei Yinyou and Hongluan Wei Gongsha.

Chen Yao held the junior ceremony.

The commander of Qingluanwei, who was named Yinyou, who was quite old, said: "If the two of us enter the Cloud Palace first to find out the situation, if there is really any change, I will inform you separately." ”

Chen Yao looked at the two seniors hesitantly, and also felt that this was the best way at the moment, so as not to rush in: "It's just that the city gate is closed, and the guards at the head of the city will probably not let them go at will, how can the two seniors sneak in quietly." ”

The commander of the Hongluan Guard, Gong Xu, said with a smile: "In the Hundred Miles Cloud Palace City, there will always be dead ends that are missed. With the cultivation of the two of us, it is not difficult to enter the city. ”

Chen Yao nodded: "There are two Laos." ”

......

Under the abdication ceremony under the Fusang tree, the people who were anxious because they couldn't find out the actual situation were not only Chen Yao, the patriarch of the Giant Spirit Clan, but also Jiang Manlou and Mo Xiangqi and others were also anxious six hundred miles away.

"Just kill it right in! It's not a way to wait. "Jiang Manlou and many masters of the Tiannan Alliance have been hiding in this deep mountain and old forest for several days, ready to respond to Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City at any time.

But for several days, there was no movement at all.

The dark stake that Tianji Pavilion had planted in the Peerless Cloud Ridge had not seen any news coming, so it could be said that he didn't know anything about the current situation in the Demon Domain.

Mo Xiangqi glared at Jiang Manlou and said, "Is it really an ordinary bazaar for six hundred miles?"

Jiang Manlou spread his hands: "What do you say?"

The white-clothed sword floated and sinked, "I can dive in and find out first." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

It seems like this is also a good offer.

But the blindfolded man, the Moon Shadow disciple, said, "I don't think it's appropriate. ”

The white-clothed sword looked at him and asked, "Why?"

The Moon Shadow Disciple explained, "The City Master's cultivation is naturally not weak, but after all, he has not entered the Tribulation Realm. Six hundred miles of Jueyun Ridge Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, to be honest, if they really encounter a tricky problem, the two of them can't deal with it together, and no matter how many of you are, it won't help. ”

Yue Sanren said: "I agree with the fourth brother's statement. ”

Although the white-clothed sword is said to be the first son of Sword City, regardless of his cultivation talent, he is a leader among his peers, it can be seen that after knowing Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City, he also understands in his heart that there is still a gap between the two of them.

Therefore, when it comes to the Moon Shadow Disciple, he doesn't feel that he is deliberately belittling himself.

Jiang Manlou said dejectedly: "Then you can only wait?"

Mo Xiangqi sat down next to an ancient tree: "Wait a little longer." ”

......

The middle edge of the Tianxi mirror shatters the world.

In the noisy town called Longmen in the desert, Bai Zhiqiu, a white-clothed, white-haired fairy-like and angry gentleman in the inn, has been waiting for ten years.

Until a certain moment, lying on the bamboo chair in the backyard, he closed the book in his hand, glanced in the direction of Tiannan, and then looked at the two graves in front of him and sighed.

Mr. Bai Zhiqiu called: "Apprentice." ”

A ten-year-old girl in a purple dress and pink jade ran out of the inn, her hands crossed behind her back, and she looked well-behaved and exquisite: "Teacher." ”

Mr. Bai Zhiqiu looked at the little girl's mouth full of cakes, and smiled helplessly.

is very different from Princess Ning Xue of the Dayan Empire back then, perhaps because of the mixed people of dragons and snakes in the Dragon Gate Inn, this girl Ye Ziyi is used to seeing all kinds of cultivators and even foreign races, and she has already learned to be naughty and mischievous, and it is not an exaggeration to be called a tyrant of the inn.

Whether it is the children of the same age in Longmen Town, or those guests who often stay at the inn, they have all eaten all kinds of tricks of this girl.

As soon as he came, there was Bai Zhiqiu, a teacher with unfathomable cultivation, by his side at all times, and Ye Ziyi had the lovely appearance of captivating the city and the country at a young age, and the guests who had been teased by her in the past could not bear to blame in the end, and they couldn't cry or laugh.

Bai Zhiqiu asked, "Stealing snowflake cream again?"

Ye Ziyi shook his head innocently, although the cake stain on his small mouth had betrayed him.

Bai Zhiqiu said, "Have you done all your homework?"

Ye Ziyi blinked his eyes: "It's done." ”

Bai Zhiqiu got up.

The little girl, who was afraid of being knocked on the palm of her hand by the ring ruler again, stepped back.

Bai Zhiqiu said: "The teacher is going to leave for a while, and before he comes back, he wants to see the effect of washing the stele." ”

Ye Ziyi nodded obediently: "The apprentice knows." ”

The two tombstones in the backyard of the Dragon Gate Inn have been standing there for ten years since she could remember. Ye Ziyi asked the teacher countless times, but Bai Zhiqiu never said a word.

In addition to having her clean the tombstone every day. Longmen Town is windy and sandy, and this work has never been interrupted no matter whether it is windy or rainy.

The strange thing is that the little girl Ye Ziyi is not bored.

She has a special affinity for these two tombstones. Even if she is usually naughty and mischievous, Bai Zhiqiu's homework is often lazy, but when she washes the monument, she is extremely quiet and very serious.

Especially this stele tomb with the words Yan Ningxue written on it, she touched it, and every time she touched it, a sad feeling hit her heart. Then I would cry unconsciously, as if it was myself who was lying inside.

......

Under the Fusang tree of Baili Cloud Palace.

In the half-collapsed Green Dragon Palace, Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City, who were choked by the Big Yellow Python Robe Demon Emperor and fell to the ruins, were not crushed.

After Luo Changfeng recast his state of mind, he had to quench his body with the butcher's knife bloody demonic qi, and Muyun Sword City even sat and watched the mountain with millions of swords, and there were millions of sword intent hidden in his body. The two of them were by no means ordinary in the physique of the Venerable of the Tribulation Realm, and the fall and bombardment of this hundred-foot-high only made them feel some pain, and it could not cause fatal injuries.

The Demon Emperor also seemed to know this, and still looked at Luo Changfeng contemptuously, approached gently, and stared at Luo Changfeng's eyes: "I heard that there is a broken heavenly map in your body. ”

Luo Changfeng, who was choked by the throat, sneered in a hoarse voice: "You want?"

The Demon Emperor pursed the corners of his lips: "I will take it myself." ”

As soon as the Demon Emperor's voice fell, Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City in his sight gradually changed color strangely, as if a faint drop of ink fell into the clear water, and then the ink dissolved. Everything in front of him began to be infected by a grayish and dull color......