Shudi, Jinguan City.

That night, the great protector of the Lich Clan, Wu Li, was defeated in the battle with the two big monsters, Black Cat and Liu Nansheng, in the sky above the Lu family's beak, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and the cultivation that had accumulated for more than 3,000 years was greatly damaged. After withstanding the last wave of lightning attacks, he was already severely injured and his breath was sluggish, and he immediately turned into a red streamer and fled back in the direction of Jinguan City.

A few residents near the banks of the Jinjiang River in Jinguancheng only saw a big red bird flying down from the dark night sky, spreading its wings and plunging into the Jinjiang River, causing a large splash.

There are people who have good things and courage to gather and curiously observe the location where the red bird fell into the water, and two people who don't know where to find a long bamboo pole and stick stretched into the water of the Jinjiang River for a long time, stabbing the river water all over, but there is no trace of the big bird. Everyone was puzzled, but they tossed together for a while, but they didn't find anything, that is, they scattered.

Besides, that Wu Li plunged into the Jinjiang River, passed through the ban at the bottom of the river, and returned to the small cave, still shrouded by the phoenix totem, swept through the large fields below in mid-air, flew straight into the distant mountains, and finally landed on the mountainside of the highest mountain, a hundred square meters of open space.

In the middle of this clearing is a bonfire that has not been extinguished for thousands of years, and there are more than a dozen kinds of witchcraft ritual weapons around it according to a certain law.

Wu Li landed next to the bonfire, the breath in his chest was still agitated, he immediately sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and concentrated on regulating his internal breath.

Next to this clearing is a set of stone staircases that wind up to a cave seven feet above.

When Wu Li had just landed, three old men appeared at the gate of the cave, namely Wu Ji, the leader of the Lich Clan, and the other two great Wu Yi and Wu Ran.

When the three of them saw this, they knew that it was Wu Li who had returned, and even suffered heavy injuries, and they didn't say much. Qi Qi flew down and landed around Wu Li in three directions, sat down cross-legged, and the magic power surged, helping Wu Li to recuperate from his injuries and recover his vitality.

These four old men sat for three days and three nights.

On the night of the fourth day, the first quarter moon over Jinguan City was reflected in the sparkling Jinjiang River, and the reflection of the moon penetrated into the small cave sky, so that the people in the small cave sky could also see the scene of the first quarter moon and the sparse stars reflected in the night sky.

Time passed, and when the scene of the first quarter moon moved to the top of this high mountain, Wu Li, who was dressed in the light of the moon, woke up leisurely and opened a pair of cloudy old eyes. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little more, and the folded old face began to have age spots that represented old age.

After waking up, Wu Li sighed heavily. The three old men who were protecting him also opened their eyes, and when they saw that he was not seriously ill, their hearts were much more stable. Only then did he begin to ask him about what had happened to him in the outside world this time.

Wu Li told everything truthfully about what happened, how he and Wu Cry Wu Ming, two three-grade sorcerers, arrived in Shencheng, he witnessed with his own eyes how the current human city has developed into a prosperous appearance, and how Liu Nansheng mixed in the society according to the rules of human beings, how Wu Cry Wu Ming was killed, how he killed the other party, a martial artist who had stolen his own clan's cultivation exercises, and how to fight against the alliance of Liu Nansheng and the black cat.

The other three old men had not been out of the small cave for hundreds of years, and when they heard Wu Li describe all kinds of experiences in the outside world, they all showed expressions of amazement. When they heard that Black Cat and Liu Nansheng teamed up to fight Wu Li and lose both, the faces of these three people felt incredible.

"A monster with only six or seven hundred cultivations can reach a tie with you?" Wu Yi said in surprise, even if the two joined forces, it would be too scary.

"Those two are rare big monsters. Wu Li didn't have much emotional fluctuations, and calmly recounted: "Needless to say, the black cat Moge sensed the power of heaven and earth without the guidance of the master, and not only comprehended the cultivation method on its own, but also cultivated the thunder spell that drove the thunder, and there is no one in ten thousand talented monsters like it." As for Liu Nansheng, it is said that it has been a demon for five hundred years, in fact, it began to suck the heavenly essence and earth before it became a demon, and opened its spiritual wisdom little by little, until now, it is not less than a thousand years, and the degree of compatibility between the tree demon and the power of nature is so high that other aliens are beyond the reach of other aliens. So it's not surprising that it's pure and profound. There are no more than five fingers of a youkai like the two of them. ”

"Thankfully, fortunately. Wu Yi was worried: "If there are a few more monsters like the two of them, it will be a big trouble." ”

"Now the mortals outside have also made amazing weapons, and I heard that the guns they make now are many times more powerful than the Shenwei generals in the Chongzhen period back then. Wu Ran said what he heard from the young man who came back from outside decades ago.

"They call that kind of divine soldier hot, weapon. Wu Yi added that he had heard of it too.

"We may be really old. Wu Li was very unwilling to admit: "Since the end of the prosperous era of Wu Dao, Kyushu has begun to compete with a hundred schools, and at the same time that each family has stood out, many grandmaster-level masters have begun to appear in the Daomen. There were also heterogeneous cultivators who had not been in the stream before, and they had also sprung up one after another, gradually forming a night world. Now, even the weakest mortal in the past has the strength to be as good as a cultivator. Maybe the witchcraft is no longer suitable for existence in this world. ”

"We were supposed to follow the ancestor of Wuxian to climb the Spirit Mountain and ascend to the witch god three thousand years ago. Wu Ran sighed, stayed here, and watched the Wu clan decline more and more, being surpassed by latecomers, and he was very unwilling.

"Hmph!" Wu Ji, the leader who had not made a sound, snorted coldly, and his voice was cold: "It doesn't matter if it's a Dao Gate or a monster, it doesn't matter if the weapon is hot or cold." Do you really think that the means of our witchcraft are exhausted?" The tone was filled with pride and unwillingness: "It won't be long before they will see the powerful power of the witchcraft. Only Wu is qualified to dominate Kyushu and become a god!"

After the leader finished speaking, the three Dharma Protectors glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm, like ashes that seemed to have been burned out, and flames reappeared, and their hearts, which had been silent for a long time, boiled again.

Let's burn it one last time.

The power of the witchcraft will once again be displayed in front of the people of Kyushu!

If it can be done, then it will be ascended to the witch god in the admiration of hundreds of millions of people! If it can't be done, at least there is no need to die of old age with regrets!

Before then, though, there is one more thing that must be done.

"How is the search for folk monks? Can you find someone who can break the barrier of the imperial capital?" Wu Li asked, he went to Shencheng a few days ago, and immediately recuperated for three days when he came back, and he didn't know the progress of this matter yet.

"Not yet. At first, I didn't have much hope for those rice buckets. Wu Yi replied, the rice bucket he said naturally refers to those outer sect cultivators who are not highly cultivated.

"It's really not good, the four of us, plus Mr. Nanshan, and then unite the great witches in the clan. Together, everyone may not be able to break through the imperial capital's enchantment!" Wu Ran said impulsively.

"For the sake of the old dragon who doesn't know if he has the strength to fight, is it worth such a mobilization?" the leader Wu Ji glanced at Wu Ran dissatisfied. Although he himself also hopes to break the barrier, he very much hopes that the old dragon is a martyr in his twilight years, and his heart is strong. In the battle with the inn Wu Xu back then, the golden dragon that symbolized the Chinese totem raised in the inn made them suffer, coupled with the strong strength of Wu Xu himself, which led to the defeat of the Lich clan again and again.

"I've been waiting for three days. If you still can't find someone who can break the barrier, you can only force the war. Wu Ji's tone was lost.

"By the way, Yan'er hasn't come back yet. Wu Yi has always been more worried about Wu Yan: "A few days ago, news came from the night night's lair, Wu Cheng Wu Wei and the two old guys went to the lair in person, and fought with the devouring deer who absorbed the power of the Xuannedan, and killed the devouring deer. ”

"Isn't Wu Yan in the lair? She just stood by and watched when the devouring roe was killed?" Wu Li didn't know the specific situation, and was a little angry when he heard the news at first.

Yan'er was entangled by Xu Guan. Xu Guan and Wu rode Wu Wei's front and back feet to the lair. When the devouring deer was killed, Yan'er fought with Xu Guan. Wu Yi smiled bitterly, four hundred years ago, he personally took Wu Yan back from Shunde and dismantled her and Xu Guan, but he didn't expect this pair to collide again.

"It's really ghostly!" Wu Li also remembered the battle with Xu Guan four hundred years ago: "What was the result of the battle between Wu Yan and Xu Guan?" According to his speculation, Xu Guan should be a stable victory over Wu Yan.

"I don't know. Wu Yi was also very depressed: "I only know that the two of her are fighting and going north, and there is no specific news so far." ”

"Then who sent this news?" Wu Liqi said.

"The Nightfish Clan passed it on to us directly. ”

"Once the devouring deer dies, the Nightfish Clan has no decent masters at all, and they dare to get involved?"

"The information was sent by the second son of the devouring deer. He hopes that we will not give up on the Nightfish Clan, and he said that they still have stronger combat power, as short as ten days, or as long as half a month, which will definitely help us shake Kyushu and level the inn. ”

"That's interesting. Wu Li was looking forward to it, what kind of master could the Nightfish Clan in the remote countryside have?