Time is flowing unhurriedly, and it does not move fast for a moment because of the bloody battle of the monks on the city wall, nor does it slow down for a moment because of the calculations of all parties.

After that visit, Wei Yu and Wei Liang went to the city wall every day to fight against the monsters outside the formation, just like any ordinary monk in the night city.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't get tired every day, if it weren't for the fact that their Dao robes were still the same white-clothed silver lin, these two Tianjiao of the Proud Dragon Sect would be like two ordinary monks who couldn't pass through again in the night.

Wei Yu and Wei Liang, a pair of disciples of the Proud Dragon Sect, quietly obeyed the rules of Night City.

And the disciples of the One Planet Pavilion led by He Ji are ready to make themselves the ones who master the rules of Night City.

On March 7, 633 in the hidden calendar, today's demons are particularly crazy.

Mu Xi led a group of Star Pavilion disciples to stalemate with them on the city wall for a long time.

The demon army has always used irrational monsters to fight the vanguard, but today even the demons who were in the command position in the past have gone to the front line to attack frantically.

"Are they crazy?" Mu Xi led the disciples of Tianshu Peak to form a combined attack formation, like a constantly rotating grinding disc, slowly and firmly sweeping the surrounding monsters into the grinding disc like beans, crushing and crushing.

Although the lethality is good and the killing efficiency is also very high, but in the face of the endless ocean-like monsters, it seems to be such a drop in the bucket.

In the boundless sea of monsters, Mu Xi and his party are like a stubborn stone standing in the sea that is constantly washed by the wind and waves.

Fortunately, in this sea of monsters and monsters, there is not only one such stubborn stone, and many monks like Mu Xi and others are stubborn stones in this wind and waves, and the layers of meandering together form a long dam against the wind and waves, standing tall in the wind and waves.

Today is the third day, but the offensive of the demon army has not decreased, but has become more radical, quite a sense that the city will not be returned if it is not broken.

In the first few attacks, the disciples of the Star Pavilion alone were able to withstand most of the monsters.

But today, in this sea of demon armies, which is becoming more and more boundless day by day, they are only a small part of the battlefield, and the disciples of the Seven Peaks are stationed in various sections of the city, connecting them into a weak but tough defense line

Although the Seven Peaks Formation can indeed increase the lethality and kill monsters faster and more, the important task of their mission is not to kill many enemies, but to defend the Night City and protect it from being attacked by the demon army.

Therefore, it was a choice they had to make to separate the garrison and assist in supervising the monks of each sect to defend the city.

It's not that I'm worried that these people will fall to the demons.

Night City isn't the only option for these people.

Therefore, there is no need to worry too much about someone bowing to the demons, and therefore don't expect them to defend the night city and the determination of anyone in the city.

For these monks of different sects, they will choose not to be in the city, and if the city is gone, as long as they show a little bit of unstoppable meaning, they will turn around and leave faster than the other.

Nightfall must give them confidence and a sense of security.

Mu Xi didn't know what kind of situation Daojun was.

Although he knew all the versions of the gossip in Night City, he couldn't have known better.

But!

A question that couldn't be more practical - he was not familiar with the Yongqing Daojun, and there was no one in the Xingchen Pavilion who was very familiar with this Daojun, not even the monk who sat on the Forgotten Peak......

Because he was unfamiliar, Yongqing Daojun would not reveal his situation to him, and because he was unfamiliar, he had no way to guess the true state of this halfway Daojun.

He had seen this Dao Monarch make a few shots.

Every time he made great achievements, but every time he felt that he was looking at flowers in the fog.

The sparkling and cold glaciers covering a vast area seem to show that this Daojun's Tao is inseparable from ice and cold.

But if you say that this Dao Monarch cultivates the way of ice because of this, you always feel that it is too general and one-sided.

It is absolutely different from the way of ice that most people practice, and there are some essential differences.

Although this Yongqing Dao Monarch seems to be very similar to the path cultivated by the Yuanlan Dao Monarch of the Proud Dragon Sect.

He didn't know the condition and thoughts of this Dao Monarch stationed in Nightfall City, if he was really injured, would this honorary elder fight again at the risk of backlash or fall?

Look, although he scolded and he, and his own brain also figured it out, but in his own heart, he didn't trust this Dao monarch in the end.

Not because of anything else, it is because of the four words that represent his identity, an "honorary elder" who has partnered halfway!

Honorary Elder is a special status as a qualification for the disciples in the sect who have made great contributions and thus been rewarded.

And the honorary elder is really just an honor, an outsider who is not from the same sect, and his name is just a sect prefix.

Yuan Mo, this Dao boy brought back by Yongqing Daojun himself, he will probably know some exact news.

But he didn't convey anything.

Even if he was jokingly asked by the little disciples below, he would only say, "Hey, after all, our Daojun is also a real Yuanying Cultivator, the honorary elder of your Star Pavilion, one of the top powers that can be counted, can we have some confidence?"

Or: "Little sister, what are you afraid of! Don't be afraid, I'm here with a master, I'll burn one if you come, I'll burn a group of a pair of masters!"

Or: "You kid thinks too much, right? Salty and don't worry about radishes! Your top brothers and sisters are not worried, what are you worried about——! go! Go! Go! Don't bother me, I didn't see my master and ...... again."

After the incident, this lively Taoist boy closed himself to the guest on the pretext of being injured.

Now the demons are attacking the city.

As the garrison sect of Night City, they must create an illusion for the other sects stationed here together.

It's not that Daojun was injured, and Daotong avoided the battle.

but

These demon armies, just the monsters and monsters can be blocked by them, and by the way, they can sharpen themselves.

Why do you need to save Dao Tong Yuan, and why bother Dao Jun to kill him personally......

That's it.

Create a false and strong self-confidence, in order to give confidence to other sects, and even give yourself confidence, so that this morale will decay and collapse, so that it will fall into chaos for thousands of miles.

Mu Xi was busy directing the disciples of the other veins to lead the non-Xingchen Pavilion monks to resist the attackers, and he had to take care of the eight directions of eyeliner to create a kind of strategizing confidence, which was exactly such a confidence, covering up all the anxiety behind him and covering the fire of the prairie fire.

Mu Xi, who was busy, slightly ignored the abnormalities of some of the disciples of this peak, and let them quietly gather together in threes and threes by changing their guards and resting.

He stirred up troubled waters with the like-minded fellow disciples who had lobbied left and right before, and took the eyes of Senior Brother Heguang, who coordinated everything, away from them, and concentrated on dealing with the attack of the demon army.

Got rid of the senior brother who led the team, they took all kinds of strange materials that they had collected these days to hide, and laid some inconspicuous little things in the city lord's mansion that people ignored......