"The Northern Immortal Fish sent his disciple to the Star Pavilion, and you have always been good friends with him, so you didn't persuade him to do a thing or two?" The dragon scales on the robe loomed in the cloud patterns, and the man with long hair and high bunches raised his hand and poured out two cups of tea, and the tea soup was as red as boiling blood.

The man's eyes darkened, and he turned to say, "I heard that the cultivation of the Yongqing Dao Monarch Formation of the Star Pavilion is not bad, but your plan is in vain. ”

"It's just a fluke that I hid it well this time, and it won't be so easy next time. ”

"The Thousand Fu Sect Xuanshui Sect has already objected, you are too anxious to eat this time, it is too ugly. ”

"Hmph! If you are as crazy as Yuanlan Daojun, you can only deceive those ignorant women and children. ”

With a sneer, Min Siyu scolded: "Yuanlan, the deity doesn't care about your small actions, but don't forget that the real person in charge of this alliance is me." ”

"......" Yuanlan frowned, got up and left: "It's okay to be as happy as you like, just don't look for me to finish." ”

"Definitely not!" Min Si gritted his teeth.

"Although Senior Brother Min Si's tea is good, it is a pity that it is not to the appetite of Senior Brother. ”

"yes, that's a shame......"

When there was only one person left in the room, Min Si's long sleeves surged with a wave of mana, and the utensils used by Yuanlan turned into fluffy powder.

"Arrogant——! who he thinks he is......!

……

The wind howled through the streets and alleys, echoing into a melancholy tune, like the choked sobs of mourners.

On the wide city walls, monks dressed in different clothes, whether they were good at melee combat or not, carried a sharp short sword with a small cross pattern on the hilt.

Holding his weapon tightly, he secretly clicked on all kinds of rune paper over and over again.

Although most of them are sect disciples, they are not greenhouse flowers that have never experienced wind and rain, so it is said that they should not be so nervous.

It's just that in the past, it was either a human race or a demon beast, and it was always a familiar existence every day, but this time it was a demon monster that I didn't know much about, insidious and vicious.

There is even a saying among monks that if they are infected by demonic blood, monks will turn into monsters.

Monsters, monsters, demons, this is a broad division of opponents that the monks currently know.

There are differences in a wide range of human cultivation, demon cultivation, and heterogeneous cultivation.

Unlike the division of monks according to bloodline or cultivation path, the division of enemies is based on spiritual intelligence, and there are demons without spiritual intelligence, demons with impaired spiritual intelligence, and demons with complete spiritual intelligence.

The hideous appearance is more vicious than the demon beast, which also makes people disgusted and frightened at the same time.

It is said to be a trial, but everyone at the bottom of the monks knows that this is a life-and-death battle, maybe only for the living and those who are proud of the heavens, this is a trial, right?

But even if it's a trial, it's the most demanding of all!

"Senior Brother Gao Yuan, what do you say this Star Pavilion has given us?" A monk standing on the city wall, looking at the palm-sized stone in his hand, accosted his fellow senior brother on the side.

"I don't know. ”

"Eh~!Senior brother, you said that this stone is beautiful, but it is quite beautiful, shiny and transparent, and there are beautiful patterns. Looking at the sun, the light flashed like breathing. But this beautiful can't be eaten as a meal, can it? What's the use of this kind of thing to please the friars? Wouldn't those delirious monsters like these shiny things as much as the nuns, and then they would grab them and fight them themselves, right?"

"Do it. ”

"Senior brother, you are a plateau, not an ice field, can you not be so cold, can't you say a few more words to your junior brother? Be careful that junior brother will break through tomorrow and let you call you senior brother~!"

"Okay!Okay~!Zhuang Shi talks a lot!" A female cultivator with a delicate face tugged at the young monk's robe, separating him from the monk named Gao Yuan for some distance.

"You'll find out what it's using in a while, and you'll only guess more and more unreliable!"

"Also, who told the nun that she likes shiny things, and that she compares it to the monster that looks miserable!" The pretty nun pinched her waist and asked Zhuang Shi, who had a lot of words, with a snort.

"Good senior sister, good senior sister, it's my slip of the tongue, it's my slip of the tongue! Our beautiful senior sister doesn't like anything shiny, our senior sister only likes our senior brother on the plateau~!" Zhuang Shi smiled and arched his hands to forgive.

"......" was coldly exposed to the girl's heart by the junior brother in front of her sweetheart, and the female cultivator named Miao Miao's face instantly blushed, and the hot heat made her feel dizzy.

But the initiator was still shouting and saying, "Senior sister, your face is so red! It looks so hot, is it a fever? But why does the monk town be infected with the wind and cold like a mortal? It looks so hot, do you want to put an ice egg...... Oh...... No, it's an ice pack......"

The nun stomped her foot, and shouted angrily: "Zhuang Shi——!!

"Wow——! Senior Brother Gaoyuan, Senior Sister Miao has beaten someone!"

Zhuang Shi screamed and dodged, but was quietly blocked by the silent senior brother.

I can only pity the annoyed Miao Miao Senior Sister and knock her ears for a good time.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain——! Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother Gao Yuan and Senior Sister Miao have teamed up to bully the little junior brother, don't you care?"

The few people who were summoned by Zhuang Shi stared intently at the outside of the city wall, turning a blind eye to the little junior brother's pleas for help and accusations.

The nun with a faint name lowered her head, occasionally raised her head and quickly glanced at the person she admired close by, and blushed again and lowered her face.

I thought to myself, what should I do, he just heard it, did he?

Thinking about it again, thinking that he helped stop the little junior brother who was talking nonsense, he couldn't help but smile sweetly, shouldn't he be annoying?

Perhaps, perhaps, there will be some closeness and ...... Like.

The junior sister who lowered her head didn't see a touch of crimson in the senior brother's ears, which was as light as a peach blossom in March.

Unconsciously, the section of the city wall that the North Hades Gate was responsible for defending was full of warmth and affection, and the original excessive tension was dispelled.

As time passed, the monks standing on the heights could already see a black oppressive patch of water pressing through the desert approaching the ice fields.

Although there were those who were constantly diverted and left in the middle of the desert, they were still overwhelming towards the garrison.

Flying monsters obscured the sky and the sun, and a group of black oppressors pressed down towards the city of the night.

Well, in this newly built city, when Mu Xi asked what the name of the shisu was, the shisu wrote the word "night".

Mu Xi thought that Shiso was taken from the word "night bandit", which meant to advise the monks not to slack off day and night on the front line.

In fact, shiso is taken from the word sleepless, which means that the city will stand here for a long time, making some people lament day and night that they can't sleep at night......

The flying monster crashed into the protective formation of Nightfall City, and the light curtain that stood quietly flashed and the magnificent red *** thing wailed and turned into flying ashes, and the sharp claws they were proud of were useless.

The monsters that narrowly escaped their lives were obedient, and they cried out and let out terrible screams, and sneered hoarsely, and swirled over the city and spat out clusters of demonic fire.

Looking at the overwhelming rain of fire, the monks' hearts hung high, although it was said that it was very good, but they didn't know how much this formation could resist the attack, and the formation of Nightnight City had been changed by the Dao Monarch stationed there, could it really be stopped?

Not long after the worries surfaced, the monks of Nighttown watched a grand fireworks.

The demonic fire, which seemed to be able to destroy everything, disappeared without a trace before it could get close to the curtain of light.

In mid-air, only the strangely shaped monsters hovered, making irritating screams.

But under the protection of the light curtain with a faint blue color, the strange screams outside the light curtain that could shock the hearts did not have any effect on the monks.

The only feeling people had was that the sound was too ugly.

Also, the earth-walking monsters that followed the flying monsters have already arrived in the city.