"Pillar, talk to you!" the lame boss snorted.

The young man stuck out his tongue at him, turned to Yun Mo and said, "What I said is true, I saw it with my own eyes that day, that sword, flying from the south to the north, that momentum, tsk, like a big river in the sky! Guess where that sword flew in the end?" The young man's eyes were filled with infinite yearning, and he asked himself, "Demon King Palace! Go and kill that Sword Dao Sect Sect Master Yun Mo!"

Yun Mo felt interesting in his heart and asked, "And then?"

The young man was a little disappointed, "Then, there was an old man in the Spirit Void Realm, who didn't know how thick the sky was going to block, what was the result? Hmph, our handsome sword, is he able to block? After that sword intent broke through the old guy's defense, he rushed towards Yun Mo with that hula, and that Yun Mo fought with that sword intent for nine hundred and eighty-one moves, it was really earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods! I heard those soldiers of the coalition army say that it was because of that sword that the palace master of the Demon King Palace could pick up a life!"

The lame boss shouted: "!"

Yun Mo waved his hand and said, "Don't get in the way, you continue." ”

The young man rolled his eyes at his eldest brother-in-law, and had a hint of closeness to Yun Mo, the young man, in his heart, and said: "I don't think you are like those sons and brothers who only know how to bully people, so I remind you, get out of here quickly, I recently heard that the Cloud Killing God seems to be passing through our Xuanwei City, if you are unlucky to bump into it." ”

The young man shook his head as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime, but after a moment of conversation, he said, "If that Yun Mo is not a person from the Decline Realm, I can still treat him as an idol!"

Yun Mo smiled slightly and asked, "When we passed through Xuanwei City just now, we found that the city gate was closed, and we didn't know ......."

"That," the young man said, "The city lord has led the elite to Baqi Mountain to strangle the traitors, the city's defenses are weak, and the Cloud Killing God is coming again, who would dare to open the city gate?"

Ah Zhe's body on the side trembled suddenly.

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "What traitor?"

The young man took a sip of tea and said, "Don't you know, as early as when Na Yunmo was still in the Wuji Demon Palace, the city lord went with the elite, I heard that it was the order directly issued by the Demon King Palace, but I don't know why I haven't come back yet." ”

The young man wanted to say something, but Yun Mo said, "Excuse me." As he spoke, he stood up, dropped a magic crystal on the table, and got into the cart without looking back.

A huge team of nearly 1,000 people hurriedly drove in the direction of Baqi Mountain.

The young man reached out to claw the magic crystal, but was hit the top of his head by the lame boss who was covered in cold sweat, "You stinky boy, why are you so ignorant of the sky, can you provoke those people?!" Your sister handed you over to me when she left, if you have three long and two short, how can I explain to her under Jiuquan!"

"Where did I provoke them?!You know how to use my sister to press me!" the young man slapped the table and stood up, "If you don't like me, I'll leave!"

The lame boss slammed the table angrily, "Go, you go, don't come back if you leave!"

The young man snorted coldly, ran into the tea shop that leaked on all sides, and after a while, he walked out with a package, carrying a wooden sword in his left hand, glared at his lame brother-in-law, and walked straight to the official road to the south.

"Where are you going?" shouted the lame boss.

"Go to the south to join the army, I'm going to make meritorious contributions to the micro world, and in the future, I will be a captain, a general, and the enemy of 10,000 people, and you will guard your shabby tea shop for the rest of your life!"

The lame boss lifted the chair and slammed it on the table, and kicked it on the ground again, "If it weren't for Lao Tzu protecting you all these years, giving you food and drink, you kid would have survived to this day?!

After waiting for a long time, the middle-aged man who lost his wife and had no children glanced at the direction in which the young man left, except for the wide and empty official road and the distant mountains of teal.

The man walked into the kitchen, took out a jar of rice wine, and drank it.

"Let's go, fuck it off!"

"Lao Tzu lives freely alone!"

"Aha, this **** world!"

……

The middle-aged man was talking to himself while drinking, scolding the heavens and the earth, but as he drank and drank, perhaps thinking of his wife who had been killed by the cultivators of the Shiwei Realm, he couldn't help crying, so he touched his tears and took a sip of wine.

The sun was setting and the golden afterglow cast a golden glow over the earth.

The lame boss was in a daze, suddenly heard a noise, came back to his senses, and went to grab the wine jar on the table, but he grabbed it empty.

The brother-in-law, who has been dependent on him for many years, held the wine jar and said angrily: "I know that I can't control you when my sister is here, and when she leaves, didn't you swear to quit drinking? !

After the boy finished speaking, he put on the stopper, carried the jar with only a little wine left back to the kitchen, put away the package and the wooden sword, picked up the broom and began to clean it.

He's been doing this job for so many years, so it's very easy.

When the lame boss saw the brother-in-law who had gone and returned, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

In troubled times, being able to have a home, even if it is dilapidated, is a stable place.

The young man looked to the south and muttered, "You can't be a fierce general like Dashuai, and you can't be a master like the Cloud Killing God, this life is really boring." ”

Starting from a hundred miles west of Xuanwei City, it entered the rolling hilly area, although it is not as dangerous as the mountains in the northwest of the Demon Domain, and there is no majestic bearing of heavy mountains, but because it is located in the southwest, there is a lot of miasma between the mountains and forests, and it is often infested with poisonous insects, which is very dangerous, so there are not many people living in the mountains and forests.

Eighty miles north of the official road, there is a mountain called Crow Ridge, because there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain, this place has always been rare.

Legend has it that a few decades ago, someone saw a five-grade spirit beast here, which attracted many strong people nearby, and when the five-grade spirit beast appeared again, in order to snatch the spirit beast, the strong broke out into an extremely fierce battle, and in the end, more than sixty demon cultivators in the foundation building period and more than thirty powerhouses of the Enlightenment Realm died in the Crow Ridge, and as for the low-level monks, the number reached an astonishing more than eight hundred.

To this day, you can still find the white bones of the forest.

Since that brawl, the bloody aura of Raven Ridge has become particularly strong, and those poisonous insects and spirit beasts have been affected by the bloody aura over the years, becoming more ferocious and deadly.

Raven Ridge has almost become a no-go area for the Terrans.

But unexpectedly, there are now more than 100 people hiding here in Crow Ridge.

In front of a cave halfway up the mountain, an old man with a gray beard sat on a bluestone slab, the mountain was cold and damp, and the autumn rain a few days ago made the old man in thin clothes shiver a little.

The old man glanced back at the narrow cave, and the men, women, and children with tired faces inside noticed that the old man had looked at him and cast inquiring glances.

The old man sighed and turned away silently.

A tall middle-aged man walked out of the cave, came to the old man's side, draped a piece of sackcloth over the old man's back, and said softly, "Patriarch, go into the cave, it's too humid outside, it's not good for your health." ”

The old man looked at the misty dense forest, was silent for a moment, and said, "Is the eighth brother back?"

The eighth child in the old man's mouth is the cousin of a middle-aged man, who went out of the cave yesterday and went to the dense forest to be on guard, but he has not come back yet.

The middle-aged man said, "Not yet." ”

The old man sighed, looking a little depressed, and said, "You shouldn't let the eighth child go, this forest is too dangerous, and he hasn't eaten for three days." ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head and said, "It's all my fault." ”

"I don't mean to blame you, if you hadn't come back early to report the news, our entire family wouldn't have been able to escape from Baqi Mountain. It was the old man of the current patriarch of the Eight Clans who flashed with deep self-reproach in his eyes, "If I had listened to Ah Zhe's advice earlier and left the Demon Domain, I would not have let the clansmen fall into today's danger, and the third and seventh would not have died." ”

The old man's shoulders trembled slightly, and the middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said softly, "It's not your fault, it was our decision to stay at the beginning, and no one is to blame for this matter." ”

The old man muttered, "Second brother, our Eight Clans have lasted for eight hundred years, are we going to be cut off in my hands?

The old man was teary-eyed.

In order to escape the pursuit of the Xuanwei City Lord, the Baqi clan fled under the leadership of the old man, during which the clansmen continued to fall behind, and many clansmen died in the hands of the Xuanwei City Lord in order to stay and break off.

Today, out of 276 people, only 126 remain.

When they were desperate, they had to choose to walk into Raven Ridge and survive here.

Even if the Xuanwei City Lord couldn't find them, they would be poisoned by the miasma here, and the lack of food, and the fact that almost everyone was injured on the way to escape made these people almost desperate.

The middle-aged man is Qishan, the grandson of the younger brother of the old patriarch, and the second uncle of Ah Zhe.

Qishan clenched his fists, his bones clicked, and said, "Even if we all die here, the Eight Clans will not be cut off! As long as Ah Zhe is still alive and returns to the Decline Realm with Yun Mo, he will definitely continue the bloodline of our Eight Clans!"

The old man was slightly stunned, as if he had seen a ray of dawn light from the deep dark night of twilight, and the corners of his thin mouth were slightly upturned.

The old patriarch couldn't help but smile, but this action allowed the miasma to burrow into his mouth and nose, and the old man suddenly let out a heart-rending cough.

Qishan hurriedly patted the old man's back gently, and waited for the old man's cough to gradually ease before he persuaded again, "Patriarch, let's go back to the cave!"

The old man pulled the best, and just opened his mouth to say something, there was another cough, and this cough suddenly coughed out a mouthful of thick black and smelly black blood.

Qishan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly shouted towards the cave, "Medicine, medicine!"

A woman with a sallow face hurriedly ran out in a panic, carefully took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and said, "This, this is the last medicine, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng is still sick, sick." ”

Qishan grabbed the porcelain bottle, shook out a dark gray pill, and was about to send it to the old patriarch's mouth.

The old man stretched out his hand to stop it, and said bitterly, "My time is running out, this old bone is useless, leave this medicine to Feng'er." ”

Qishan did not obey the old man's order for the first time, and stuffed the pill into the old man's mouth like lightning, and gently patted the old man's back, the old man took a breath of cool air, and the pill also entered his abdomen.

The old patriarch coughed twice in pain, and said angrily, "You stinky boy, who let you do this, my old life is useless, I should have gone with my second brother and them a long time ago, why are you still giving me medicine!"

Qishan gasped and fell silent. >