At the third watch tonight, Qiandeng Town was surrounded by gloomy air.

On the side of the inn, there may be an iron horse left by Gongsun Che sitting in it, and the soldiers are slaughtering, which invisibly blocks the infiltrating atmosphere.

Song Yanqiu practiced the copper talisman in the house, which is one of the secret methods on the mountain, and it is said to be a secret method, but it is not really a stream. Song Yanqiu was obtained by accident when he was young, and these years were only regarded as a pastime. Time is not good, Song Yanqiu actually doesn't believe in this himself.

Today, she asked herself about her future good luck with copper coins.

and used the same method to test the length of the national glory of the Gongsun family of the Pure Water Country.

Afterwards, he put away the copper coin rune paper one by one, and Song Yanqiu's face was full of doubts, and he couldn't figure it out. She got up and came to the window and saw Qiao Sandao practicing knives at the door of the inn. Closer, the lights were still on in the next room, and it seemed that the guy wasn't asleep either.

She sat back at the table, thinking that she would find another opportunity to give the saber man something as measured, because as a woman, she could see the words hidden in the depths of Qiao Sandao's eyes, but she obviously saw through it, but she pretended not to understand. During the time she was in the inn, she only said two or three words to the "life-saving benefactor", one was because she was not a talkative person, and the other was because the disaster experienced by the Eight Poles Temple this time was too great, and she was unwilling to pull these two good people into the water, so she deliberately dissociated herself from them.

Song Yanqiu has always believed that this is more meaningful than any vows and a thousand words.

The elder brother Song Zongren left the mountain 20 years ago, traveled to several places, and went through vicissitudes before opening an inn near Qiandeng Town, and wanted to spend the rest of his life here.

She is just a woman, and she is from the common lineage, so she is not welcomed, and she has no relationship with the powerful elder father for a long time, so she and her brother have no sadness and hatred for the destruction of the Eight Extremes, but only a little sad and confused.

She has seen everything she has done in recent years.

It is obviously an immortal sect dedicated to the Tao, but it has to meddle in the government affairs, seeing that the Pure Water Country is already a turtle in the urn, and it is at the end of the road, so he wants to use this to cut off the land of thousands of miles in the north of the Pure Water Country, and secretly unites with Dayan, in a vain attempt to usurp the throne and be the emperor of the world.

It is still permissible to do evil in heaven, and it is not permissible to do evil in oneself.

When Song Yanqiu thought of this, he felt a little heartache.

The poet has a saying, ruthlessness is the most emperor's family, but compared with those high-ranking immortals, what is it?

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Whether it's a confrontation at the inn or escorting that ghost to Jiulongling, it's just an inconspicuous splash after all.

The three Nine Realms of the Pure Water Country enshrined and united with the master to encircle and suppress the Eight Extremes Temple, which is a big deal.

And it is not a trivial matter for Gongsun Che, the prince of the Pure Water Country, to go to the top of the Eight Poles View Mountain.

In addition to the local master soldiers in the north of the Pure Water Country, some more southern, such as Pingxi City and Yifeng City, were also transferred by the Ministry of War, and more than 30,000 people were also transferred, and two senior veterans went to the army, all of which were dispatched by Xu Yin.

Gongsun Che arrived at the Baji Guanshan Gate, followed the admonition of the national teacher, and told all the soldiers to worship, all obey Xu Yin's arrangement, and not act without authorization.

The Eight Extremes View is worthy of being one of the two earth-name sects in the territory of the Pure Water Country, and the counterattack brought by it is indeed huge, affecting the scope of three states and counties.

The court of the Pure Water Country really didn't expect that the encroachment of the Eight Poles on the northern border of the Pure Water Country was so serious

Within ten years, there were constantly monks and officials lurking in various places surfaced to cause chaos on one side, and most of the remnants of the Eight Extremes were monks above the Five Realms, or they were all military generals and civil officials in important positions, and it was very difficult to clean up.

Although there are continuous disasters in the Quartet, no matter what kind of generation the soldiers of the Pure Water Purification Country will have, they will not be in a hurry, one by one, in an orderly manner, and a group of soldiers and horses will go out of the city to encircle and suppress the Eight Extremes Branch, there are losses and casualties, and most of the people who died in the battle are Yu Wenrong. After nearly half a month of chasing and intercepting, it is now the final battle.

Late that night, as soon as Gongsun Che stepped out of the carriage, he saw a ...... who had heard of the daimyo but had never been masked Sinner.

In fact, not to mention that he is a prince who is just over twenty years old, even if he is worshiped by many high-ranking people in the Pure Water Country, he has never seen this legendary figure.

It was a pale, somewhat sickly man, dressed in a black robe, with black hair untied.

The autumn wind kills, and the mountains and forests are silent.

Even if a man just stands there, it is like a majestic mountain.

Gongsun Che was still the green shirt of the Daquan Border Inn, and asked, "Senior, are you going to make a move now?"

The black-robed man did not speak.

I only replied with the vast array rising behind me.

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On the road of life, there will always be a few storms, and some naturally noble people either have a big umbrella on their heads, or they live in a house, watching the heavy rain sway, but they can't get the slightest drenching themselves.

However, God may have played a joke on you, the house that could easily block the torrential rain has broken a few holes today.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

Song Yi is like this today.

Half a month ago, the inheritance power of the Eight Extremes was too good, too fast, too amazing, and it rode on the avenue, making it difficult for all the sects in the Pure Water Country to match.

But today, there is no way.

Mortal enemies.

Song Yi's current situation can be called a place of death.

Xiu Wudao's eyes were indifferent, looking at this "young junior" who was regarded as expected to break through to the Ten Realms and enter the temple.

Song Yi took a deep breath.

Even if he hasn't broken through the bottleneck of the eleventh realm, even if he is not a formation master known for frontal fighting.

The man in black robe in front of him was also a real immortal realm cultivator.

Nothing superfluous.

The Qianqiu lock that lingered around Xiu Wudao, with just one move, turned the half-immortal soldier of the Eight Extremes Sect into powder.

Between the two, after the half-immortal soldiers containing countless divine intentions were shattered, hundreds of mountains and rivers turned into fragments and slowly disappeared into the world, like a golden light rain.

Song Yi retreated to a mountain dozens of zhang away in an instant, his sleeves were bulging, the autumn wind was slaughtering, and the small two cuffs were filled with the majestic momentum of the battlefield.

The top of this mountain of the Eight Poles is the place where a large array of 1,300 zhang is located, and there is a plank road ladder that keeps going up between the mountain roads, rotating upward, and the strength is fierce, as if facing countless raging winds.

Ordinary monks below the Six Realms would even be able to be disturbed by the ferocious energy attached to them as long as they were close to the Great Array, disrupting their qi and eroding their physique.

Xiu Wudao walked slowly, walked leisurely, and came to an old tree near the foot of the mountain.

The pitch-black chain, the evil aura is too heavy, and it is completely impossible to see the true face of the Qianqiu lock

, After shattering the high-grade immortal soldier, Qianqiu Lock was no longer in the Eight Extremes View even at this moment, and it was vaguely visible that there was a black lightning flying in the distance, galloping, like a slender black snake swimming in the endless sky.

As a result, the Eight Extremes Observation Mountain Protection Array, which was about to be involved, stopped running in an instant, and there was an unusual chaos.

Song Yi was unable to successfully drive the Great Array to suppress this person.

The corners of Xiu Wudao's mouth hooked up a sneer.

Delusional to use the formation against me, who gave you the guts?

Xiu Wudao, who only had a Thousand Autumn Lock, stood on the opposite side of the mountain peak, and did not speak, he just stretched out three fingers.

Probably to kill you Song Yi, it only takes three moves?

Song Yi's face was pale, but he didn't do any verbal disputes.

In all directions of him, there seemed to be snow-white waterfalls, and those white water streams were composed of shining engraved inscriptions.

Xiu Wudao looked around, the Eight Poles View actually has two mountain protection arrays, divided into two kinds inside and outside, the previous one is the mountain protection array known to everyone in the Pure Water Country, once it is activated, there will be a Bagua Array rising into the sky, the light shines on the entire Eight Poles Temple, in the formation diagram, not only the realm cultivation will be suppressed, the Tao is shallow, such as under the Five Realms, a face will instantly disappear.

But what is really taboo in cultivating Wudao is not in this mountain protection array that has been abolished by himself, but the real killer weapon of the Eight Extremes.

The black lightning that wandered outside the Bajiguan Mountain once again easily broke through a layer of invisible landscape luck, and it came agitated, falling from the sky and falling straight to the top of Song Yi's head.

The runes that looked like water flowed backwards at an angle, forming a semicircular snow-white array around Song Yi and above his head.

The chain chain, after colliding with the talisman array, burst out with countless sparks of lightning.

The falling speed of the Qianqiu lock has been blocked for a few minutes, but the heaven and earth aura contained in the large array is also constantly dissipating sharply.

Even if it was just a spark sputtering out, the towering ancient trees, viewing pavilions, and cultivation caves near the mountain peak were completely destroyed, and countless birds and beasts, as well as the heavenly and earthly treasures that already had spiritual wisdom, all wailed and fled frantically.

Song Yi ignored the Qianqiu lock that was about to break through the talisman array sooner or later, and instead stared at the black-robed man who was immobile opposite.

Xiu Wudao's expression was calm, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

The Qianqiu lock above Song Yi's head was only his second shot.

The more than 100 monks who remained in the Eight Extremes Temple did not stand idly by, almost all of them were the lowest-ranking disciples in the mountain gate, and many of them were still outer disciples with pale faces but resolute eyes.

Song Yi said sharply: "Go! Don't come to die!"

The only old cultivator of the Nirvana Realm among those Eight Extremes Sect disciples, although he had already recognized the identity of cultivating Wudao, he still said to Song Yi: "The decision made two hundred years ago was made by the entire sect through deliberation, how can the sect master be allowed to bear it alone!"

Xiu Wudao turned his head, glanced at the group of sect disciples who had the will to die, and said indifferently: "If you only target me Xiu Wudao, even if you want to take revenge, I will not choose this way." But my Nine Hanging Sect, my master, is the only person who has ever owed anything in my life to cultivate Wudao, and you shouldn't touch it. ”

Xiu Wudao waved his hand lightly, and the speed of Qianqiu Lock's fall suddenly surged, and it was only ten zhang away from Song Yi Tianling.

"Repent, Song Yi. Repent, all the guilty ones of the Eight Extremes. ”

Xiu Wudao's big sleeves swayed with the wind, always expressionless.