"No, no!"

Unexpectedly, the first one to object would be Wushuang, and the rest of the people all looked at him and her in shock, even Quan Luo, who had been outside and didn't seem to pay attention to the development of the gaffe here, looked incredulous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What do you mean by this, isn't it you saying that the top is our only way out?" Bai Xi asked, her face was calm, and she couldn't see her joy or anger, but Wushuang was still sensitive to the fact that she seemed to be angry.

"Although the above is safer than the four around, but there is still a shroud of necromancers, although Bai Daoyou, although your qin music can suppress necromancy, how long can the range and time support? Even if your music is enough for us to escape from Yellow Springs, what are you going to do? Can you hold it up for that long? Wushuang spoke her mind.

This made Bai Xi stunned, she just thought that this man was going back on his word, just for the sake of a battle of will, and he was not worthy of the big responsibility, but she didn't expect that the reason for his refusal was because of herself......

It's a really... A warm current flowed in the bottom of his heart, Bai Xi couldn't tell what he was feeling, but after training outside, it was really good to meet such a companion.

Thinking like this, her tone softened unconsciously, "This...... But I owe it to me, if I can't support it, it will be even worse to put you fellow Daoists in a dire situation. ”

"Bai Daoyou, don't count like this, we can be so safe now all thanks to your help, if it weren't for your piano music just now, I'm afraid we are ...... now Alas~ This necromancy is really a big hazard! ”

Xin Xian and Zou Lao hurriedly comforted, one said it was not your fault, the other said thank you for your help, and the cooperation was called a tacit understanding.

Bai Xi just smiled, and didn't show any special attitude towards the two of them, "But even so, the above is the best way out for us, but I don't know what kind of height this necromancer has reached?" ”

Hearing her ask, Zou Lao thought for a moment and said, "At the speed of most of us, flying a stick of incense can break out of the range of the necromancy!" ”

Wushuang raised his eyebrows, in this way, there are not many dead spirits on it, the time of one stick of incense, as long as there is no spirit to attack this stick of incense, then you can safely escape from Huangquan.

"How long can the defensive array last?" Baixi asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, it can last for three or five days." Zou Lao was full of confidence in his defensive array.

"Three or five days? Old Zou, don't be kidding! What is the use of three or five days! It's hard to control the flow of time in the necromancy, and it's gone in three or five days. Xin Xian couldn't help but speak.

"Of course I do, so we'll have to figure it out as soon as possible." Zou Lao smiled good-naturedly, and was not angry at the disrespect in Xingo's words.

"Alas...... I'll have to plan slowly, I'll go see how the injured are doing. Bai Xi sighed and took his leave.

In the current situation, it is difficult to negotiate any effective methods, all the people who have been trapped in Huangquan City throughout the ages, at this time, none of them can escape here safely and soundly, and no one has ever been able to say that they left Huangquan alive when the golden light appeared!

In fact, most of the people present had some bad premonitions in their hearts, and now they can still pick up weapons and fight with all their might, so what about a while? Another day? What about two more days?

They actually know what will happen, and sooner or later they will have to become those things out there.

Such an idea is very dangerous, it is tantamount to poison for the situation they are in now, but if there is a person who thinks like this, there will be a second, and with the second, there will be a third, and such a thought will erode their minds like poison, destroy their fighting spirit, and make them lay down their weapons little by little, and actively lose the will to survive.

On the side of the railing of the building outside, Wushuang found Song Yiqing and Quan Luo, the two stood side by side, the backs of similar figures were also elegant and atmospheric, but as long as they turned around, they could find a huge difference.

Song Yiqing elegantly described that even if he was embarrassed now, and the hand holding the sword was trembling, it would not affect his graceful temperament.

Tsuen Luo is even more dangerous, even if he has always felt like a well-mannered Confucian scholar, he can't ignore the dark killing aura in him.

"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? "There are no two of them from a long distance.

In response, it was Quan Luo who turned his head, and in the night sky, he smiled idly, "Childe, are you asking about Young Master Song or me?" ”

Wushuang glanced at him, "Is there a difference?" ”

Then he stepped forward in two steps, stepped over the railing in a chic manner, sat on it crookedly, and suspended half of his body in the air, "You and I are not so worried, it is better to worry about myself than to worry about you, of course I am asking Song Yiqing, is it possible that you are still injured?" ”

"Of course not." In the darkness of the night, Tsuen Luo put on his mask again, hiding the light from his eyes.

"I'm fine, too." Song Yiqing's voice sounded weakly, and it made people worry for a while.

Wushuang could see, under the dim golden light, he could still see his pale face, without a trace of blood, pitiful, just like the time when the two of them first met and he pretended to be crazy and stupid and was frightened by the beast......

Thoughts, unconsciously, drifted away, drifting to I don't know where to go.

"Childe, Childe, Childe!"

"Huh?"

Wushuang was suddenly awakened by Tsuna's voice, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the two of them were looking at her fixedly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Childe, have you gone to the fugue? I asked you if you could think of any way to get out of here? Quan Luo repeated his question again.

"What can I do! I only know that it is the safest above now, but isn't there also a necromantic spread on it! Wushuang complained casually, unimpressed by what those people were thinking.

The two legs drooped to the outside of Baizun Tower, and they swung around in mid-air like that, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

"Above? That's a good idea, isn't there anything up there? It's like a wall or barrier around it. Song Yiqing seemed to have recovered a little blood just now, and she was puzzled.

"Who knows!"

There was still no sunlight to be seen outside, and for Wushuang, who was used to the sun, the feeling of not seeing the light of day really made her feel uncomfortable, not to mention the uncomfortable dark golden light that shrouded her!

The necromancer was still whining and whistling, blatantly guarding the outside of the defensive array, and it was smart enough to feel that only Baizunlou still had its food, so they all gathered here, as if to prepare for a feast.

The black fog around Baizun Tower, which can be seen with the naked eye, seems to be a little thicker, perhaps because of the corpses gathered downstairs, as well as those souls that have not had time to be devoured, which makes the surrounding dead spirits even more excited, and they can't wait to enjoy the next sumptuous feast!

"It's disgusting...... "Wushuang grumbled as he looked at the chaotic scene outside.

"Now that you know it's disgusting, are you going to sit there any longer? Aren't you afraid that one accidentally falls into the arms of the necromancy? Quan Luo habitually mocked her.

"You ......" Wushuang glanced back at him, but the person still came down from the railing very familiarly.

It's not the first time that this kind of feeling has been made, and the impression that Quan Luo gave her occasionally makes her feel very familiar, I don't know who it is, and I always like to squeeze her like this and mock her in my memory.

Gongsun Yan? Perhaps, but Wushuang knew very well that he would not be Gongsun Yan.

Or is it a mess? The name was a little vague in her memories, but Wushuang also knew very well that he wouldn't be Ji Ji, and there was no reason.

Besides, how could Ji Ji, who was busy studying the Sky Breaking Sword, come to her side and disguise herself as another person.

However, Tsuen Lo is Tsuen Lo, why do you think he is like someone and then must be somebody? Wushuang thought suspiciously, and didn't understand his strange thoughts.

"Do you know those people?" I took advantage of the inertia of turning from the railing to lean into Tsuna's ear and whispered, my chin slightly raised to signal to Xin Xian and the others who were still talking together.

"These people......

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom, boom" sound outside, it sounded like the feeling of a thunderbolt at hand, dull and full of destructive power, and the sudden change attracted many people to cheer up and see what was going on.

Without a few breaths, all the people who had been recovering and recuperating in Baizun Building climbed to the window, waiting in horror for the judgment of the dead spirits on them.

I saw the black fog rolling outside, the golden light was dim, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a sudden thunderstorm, a large mass of black fog and golden light continued to breed rolling thunder, and the vulgarity was in front of me, and the huge sound of "boom boom boom" kept stimulating everyone's eardrums, and even the spirits wandering outside looking for prey were also cowering in fear.

The thunder was close at hand, and it was obvious that the thunder bred by these black fogs was not here to save them, on the contrary, the reason why they appeared was probably to completely solve the stubborn place of Baizun Tower.

"Oh no, we're running out of time."

Wushuang didn't have a good feeling at all when she looked at the rolling thunderclouds, and even her body reacted before her brain, trembling unconsciously.

It's thunder again, shouldn't it be struck by lightning again this time?

She didn't want that to be the case at all.

A hundred and ten people gathered by the window to watch the rolling clouds, their eyes unconsciously showing fear, they were afraid, they were afraid, they didn't want to face the rolling thunderclouds at all.

These hundred or so people are the only combat power they have left now, and now that their morale is low, the only thing they can do is to wait for death.

At this time, out of the corner of Wushuang's eyes, he just saw Xin Xian bowing in the direction of Zou Lao, as if asking him for something, Wushuang wondered in his heart, did he have any ideas?

Sure enough, in the next second, Zou Lao took the initiative to stand up and impassionedly stabbed at the hundred or so people, "Let's listen to me first, okay?" ”

Everyone looked up at him, ready to hear what he had to say, at this time Quan Luo leaned into Wushuang's ear and counted, "This old man is a very famous wise man around the Boundless Sea, with high prestige and erudition, and he has a wide range of disciples in this part of the Boundless Sea, and many people respect him very much, and there is a legend that he was born in the Gongsun family, but no one can confirm this." ”

Quan Luo looked at Zou Lao, who was boosting morale, and told Wushuang all the information about this person, looking at Zou Lao's eyes full of interest, and even attracted Wushuang's attention, looking at him from time to time, and finally asked, "Have you had a holiday with him?" How do you know so clearly! ”

"Haha......" Tsuen Luo laughed irrepressibly when he heard Wushuang's words, "I also know you very well, why don't you say that I also have a holiday with you, but you really guessed right, he and Lord Demon Venerable have always had some festivals, of course, it's just that he unilaterally doesn't like Zun." ”

What he said was extremely conceited, but Wushuang understood, I'm afraid that this old man is extremely unaccustomed to the Demon Dao, otherwise Quan Luo would not behave like this.

When Wushuang looked in the direction of Zou Lao again, his impassioned speech had completely aroused the fighting spirit of these people, whether it was because of the belief in protection or survival, they were once again aroused to fight, and the raging fire of war burned in their hearts.

In the end, Wushuang only heard......

"This Baixi Zhenren from the Immortal Spirit Sect has given us help once before, and then in the next battle between us and the Necromancy, Baixi Zhenren will once again sit in our camp to suppress the Necromantic for us and boost our morale!"

"Good, good, good!"

Now, it's really shocking!

More than a hundred or so people shouted in unison, venting the war intent in their hearts.

Just when Wushuang felt that the appeal of Baixi was strong, the little girl named Qingluan came to her quietly, with a green Luo shirt, a goose-yellow skirt, and a beaded flower in the style of a spring flower on her head, faintly flashing with streamers, it can be seen that these are precious magic weapons, and they can depict defensive arrays on clothes and jewelry, this woman must be from a good background.

Before Wushuang could figure out her intention, she saw this outspoken girl bowing to her, which scared her a little!

"What are you doing here!" Wushuang hurriedly helped Qingluan up.

"Qingluan apologized for the previous offense and rudeness, I was not good before, I was offended, and I was still uncomfortable when my brother apologized for me......" The woman obviously did such a thing for the first time, her words were sincere, but her attitude was a little twisted and unnatural.

"And then thank you for saving my brother, if it weren't for you, I guess my brother would ...... Thank you anyway. My name is Gongsun Qingluan, my brother's name is Gongsun Sheng, I don't know how to repay you, if you have any difficulties in the future, the Gongsun family is duty-bound. ”

Wushuang was about to refuse, but she didn't expect to hear the word Gongsun family, which was very sensitive in her heart, from Qingluan's mouth, so the words on her lips turned abruptly.

"I just treated some skin injuries for Brother Ling, mainly because Bai Daoyou contributed a lot, I really deserve it, and I don't deserve this thank you."

"No, no, no, when it was up, when it was up, if you hadn't saved his wounds, my brother might not have been able to get better so quickly! You and Bai Daoyou are his saviors, and they are also the saviors of our Gongsun family. Qingluan hurriedly explained, her little face full of joy and gratitude for the rest of her life.