In the middle of the wasteland, there is a small depression of several hundred square meters.

It is a basin-biased type.

It's not a big place, but there are a lot of people.

There were more than two dozen people standing in a dense group.

However, they all looked very embarrassed, and all of them were yellow-skinned, ragged, and looked like they were really old, weak, sick, disabled passengers with children...... Ahem, no, it's the old, weak, sick and disabled lying on the ground, shuttling a few people around, helping others to deal with their wounds, feeding some water or something.

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is an ambush, just these remnants of the defeated generals, in their heyday, they can't beat a Yuanying Great Monk. ”

Ning Qingqiu muttered to himself, have they been a little too nervous recently, "It's not that the Tang Dynasty is brilliant, the two young monks who come out casually are some of the older generation who can beat Kyushu, why do they look like bragging, Mingyuan, are you exaggerating?"

She deliberately scolded him.

Judging from the richness of the aura alone, the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture is indeed worthy of the name of the Divine Prefecture, and it is indeed two grades higher than that of Kyushu, of course, now that the Cloud Desolate Spiritual Qi is recovering, this gap will be gradually flattened, but there is still a difference now.

Ning Qingqiu never looked down on herself, although she was born in Kyushu, she was no worse than the monks from the Tang Dynasty, besides, in essence, her soul is still an earthling, but she really doesn't have any sense of regional belonging, so there is no such problem as being discriminated against by others.

It is precisely because she doesn't care much about this aspect that she can joke so unscrupulously.

Mingyuan naturally knew that she was making fun of him, so he also cooperated: "You are right, they have pierced the illusion I created, so I think I might as well destroy this mistake from the root...... I'll go down and kill them!"

Ning Qingqiu was choked.

He rolled his eyes and smirked twice, thinking that he was talking to death.

What kind of bizarre brain circuit and logical thinking is this, your feelings are blown up and being poked, you don't want to reflect on yourself, but you feel that you want to destroy the "evidence", I have to say, you are really quite a villain.

Facing a group of monks who were beaten half to death and were no taller than the Jindan stage, they could be called shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and it was naturally impossible for the two Yuanying monks to continue their sneaky behavior, so the two of them rearranged their clothes and walked out in such a bright way.

At this moment, it was naturally impossible for those people to continue to be blinded and perceived, and they deliberately let go of their breath.

You can see that those people are very nervous.

At this time, they can't afford any changes.

Therefore, even after being in the wasteland for more than ten days, the shadow of death is always with them, and their first reaction when they see the living is not joy, but deep jealousy.

The two Yuan Infant Great Cultivators, this is a force they can't resist.

If it is to harm them, then those who are present can only be killed.

But if not......

Some people's eyes lit up with flames.

But when things are not clear, no one is rashly tempted.

Because you don't know what you're going to face.

As a local, Mingyuan was naturally more suitable to deal with these people than Ning Qingqiu, so she stood silently beside him, quietly observing these monks at close range.

They were very embarrassed and tired, and it could be seen that they lacked the elixir and time to heal their wounds, and many injuries could actually be healed with true qi, but their injuries were not getting better but worsening......

Her curiosity burned.

Could this be that Mingyuan has not been in Datang for a while, and the court will fight, and then the world will be chaotic......

Ning Qingqiu complained silently.

"Who are you?"

Mingyuan made a preemptive move, as a Yuanying monk, he did have the qualifications to ask such a question.

The person in charge who was pushed out by that group of people was a man who looked quite bitter and hateful, the color of his palm was extremely dark, and Ning Qingqiu took a look at it when he was doing it, and felt that there were some shadows of practicing foreign kung fu, it seemed to be individual cultivation, that is, the dark path of the Middle Earth was really prosperous, and such a scarce species as physical cultivation could also be seen everywhere.

The black-faced man looked rude, but he was actually a bold and careful person, and he said respectfully: "Venerable Master, we are members of the Wuyue Alliance, because the battlefield has advanced to Wuyue, destroying the garrison and mountains of our alliance, and the enemy army has been searching for our Wuyue people, so we have to flee in all directions in this wasteland, could it be that the Venerable Master is a reinforcement sent by the imperial court?"

He finally asked cautiously, with a look of apprehension and deep trepidation, his body tense, and he could react immediately if something was wrong.

Although as a Jindan monk who has seen the bottom of his true qi, in front of the two Yuanying monks who were full of spirit and spirit in their heyday, even if it is 10,000 years, they can't escape from the palm of each other's hands.

But even in the face of a certain death situation, I still can't help but struggle, the desire to survive is the instinct of human beings and even intelligent creatures.

You can kill anyone or a sapient being, but you can't force people to die willingly, right?

Mingyuan and Ning Qingqiu were stunned at the same time.

Mingyuan said in a daze: "You said here...... It's the Five Mountains?!"

He couldn't believe it.

I almost wondered if I had heard it wrong.

He looked around, the expression on his face blank.

Ning Qingqiu's expression also became extremely dignified, although he didn't know what the Wuyue Alliance and the Wuyue Mountains were in Datang and what kind of force they were, but it was certain that their reputation would definitely be not small, otherwise the performance of the other party and Mingyuan would not be like this.

The most important thing is......

The black-faced man's words only stated one meaning, that is, this was once a mountainous area, but now because of the war, it has become an endless wasteland!

Oh my God, what a terrible war this is?

Middle-earth Datang, what the hell is going on!

She had never been so eager to know Datang's information.

Could it be that the vanguard of the demon clan actually reversed course and aimed the spearhead at Datang first?

Want to break them one by one?

That's really disgusting.

After all, relatively speaking, Kyushu in the Cloud Wilderness is still a little weaker than Datang, after all, the high-end power is not enough, but there is no guarantee that the brain circuit and thinking mode of the Demon Venerable are more strange......

Ming Yuan took a step forward, and the aura around his body almost condensed into substance, making it difficult for people to breathe, and the wind was almost impossible to flow here: "Tell me quickly, what's going on with the Black and White Academy! What the hell is going on! How can the Wuyue Alliance be flattened by someone under the monitoring of the imperial court?! Who is it! Who dares to risk the disapproval of the world!"