The flying boat flew steadily in mid-air, and as it became farther and farther away from the camp, Lingyu's face became more and more solemn.

No, they are flying south, most likely to Danxin Pavilion, could it be that the Bailuan camp has been abandoned? She tilted her head back, looked at the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda that was fading away, and pursed her lips.

Flying boats took off from the camp, joined in a line, and flew south. What the hell happened to send them all away?

"Senior Sister Tu." Lingyu called in a low voice, "Has Bailu Nunnery been abandoned?" ”

Tu Qiurong shook his head lightly: "Real people act with their own reasons, we don't have to worry." ”

That being said, how can you not be worried? Lingyu secretly sighed in her heart, her cultivation is too low, if she is also a monk of Jiedan, she will be able to know the truth, and there is no need to guess here.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Tu Qiurong's face, pulled her to the corner, and said with a sound transmission technique: "This matter is not right, our camp was in chaos just now, and when it was said that the formation was closed, someone shouted that the exits of other camps were also blocked......"

Lingyu thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, there was a commotion, someone was shouting, the camp formation was all closed, and they were trapped on the battlefield. The four major camps are from the northernmost Huangfeng Academy to the southernmost Gui'an Temple, the battle line is extremely long, even if it is the communication spell of the Yuanying monk, it will take a long time to communicate, how can the news spread so quickly, even ordinary monks like them know?

"Someone is disturbing people's hearts?"

Tu Qiurong nodded lightly, his eyes worried: "If it's just like this, it's okay, there's something wrong with Bailu Nunnery." We can go to Danxin Pavilion. You can go to Huangfeng Academy. If you can't do it, you can still go to Gui'an Temple, but if you ......"

Lingyu's heart skipped a beat, if it wasn't just disturbing people's hearts, didn't it mean that a conspiracy against the four camps was going on?

"Are we going to Danxin Pavilion?"

As soon as Lingyu's words fell, before Tu Qiurong could answer, Feizhou suddenly paused.

The two of them looked up in unison, and they heard someone next to them shouting, "Look! ”

Looking in the direction the man was pointing, a light puff of smoke rose from the flying boat ahead. Crumbling, it seems to be under attack.

"Not good!" Tu Qiurong said in a low voice, only to see that the flying boat in front of him had changed one after another, "Someone robbed the road halfway!" ”

As she said this, the monk who had ordered them to get on the flying boat had already flown up, holding a small banner in his hand and waving it again and again.

Lingyu intuitively touched the defensive spirit rune, slapped it on his body, and then saw a demon cultivator in the shape of a monster in green clothes appear in the clouds in mid-air. With a slight wave of his hand, a blue light slashed at the small banner of the monk Jiedan. Suddenly green smoke rose from the flag, and it was destroyed.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the monks were easily defeated, was it the Yuanying Demon Cultivator?

Before they could react, there was another flash of blue light, and the monk was hit squarely and fell headlong.

There was an immediate uproar on the flying boat, and a senior of Yudan was killed like this, should they follow in their footsteps?

The Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator in mid-air snorted, and a blue light shot out and slashed at their flying boat.

Lingyu felt a strong attack, the flying boat lost control, and she couldn't maintain her balance at all, she wanted to grab the side of the boat, but found that the hull fell faster, so she had to let go of her hand, and the whole person fell out.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and his body was falling faster and faster...... Seeing that she fell heavily to the ground, the light purple sword light in her hand flashed, and she struck downward, slightly reducing the momentum of her fall.

The power is too great...... In the end, it is the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, and there is no way to use the sword escape.

The ground was close at hand, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", and his whole body was in severe pain, and he fainted.

Why do you always faint lately......

Lingyu who fainted didn't see it, almost all the flying boats that came out of Bailu'an were attacked, most of the Jiedan monks were killed, and the camp of Bailu'an was completely destroyed.

…………

A dark moon hangs in the air, silver light sprinkles all over the land, and in the breeze, the leaves of the trees ripple, as if the music of the night echoes softly.

Under the moonlight, on the treetops, sat a slender figure, as if weightless, swaying with the branches and leaves.

A short time later, a bat-like shadow swept in the wind and landed on the treetops not far away.

"Lord." A low voice sounded, hoarse and unpleasant.

"You're late." The low and soft voice is the same as that of a human.

The shadow knelt down in the treetops: "Please punish the Lord." ”

"What do you punish for a little thing? Let's talk about why it's late! ”

"Yes." The shadow lowered his head slightly, and said with a respectful attitude, "The magic circle of the four human camps has been destroyed as planned, but there is a small problem on the side of Bailu Nunnery." ”

"Oh?"

"There is a monk who almost ruined our plan, and it took a lot of effort."

"Monk Jiedan......" his voice was slightly thoughtful, "it must be very good for you to make effort?" ”

"Yes, although there is only a knot period, it is difficult to entangle, but unfortunately it still let him slip away."

"Huh...... It can be seen that you are not as cunning as humans. Asked lightly, "Has everything else been settled?" ”

"Yes, all the Yuanying Monks, we have managed to trap them, Jiedan Monks, and killed most of them, as for building the foundation and refining qi...... There is no need to kill them deliberately, there must not be many survivors, so keep them for the juniors to practice. ”

"Well, the defense line that humans set up to prevent us is now their death line, hum, it's funny."

"It's thanks to the Lord."

"I just mentioned a Jianyi, and being able to complete this plan is the result of the joint efforts of the demon clans...... I want them to see, what's so good about killing each other? Wouldn't it be better for human beings to have a vast territory and abundant resources here, and to ask them? ”

"Yes, the Lord is wise."

"Okay, you go back, although this plan has been accomplished, but the way of the formation is the strength of human beings in the end, we want to maintain this line of defense, turn the east of the line of defense into a happy land for the demon clan, and there are still many things to do."

The shadow hesitated, "Lord, you ...... Don't you go back? ”

"What are you going to do when you go back?" The tone was indifferent, and he stretched, "My cultivation is too low, this is a good opportunity for training......

…………

Pain!

Regaining consciousness, the pain spread throughout his limbs, and Lingyu felt that the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

In the past, she always thought that her cultivation path was very smooth, but now it seems that Shun Lì Mao, just came to the battlefield, she was chased and killed by the Demon Cultivator, and finally picked up a life to go back, and the whole camp had an accident. Alas, I don't know what happened now, the flying boat was destroyed, and many people must have died, as well as the master, I hope he didn't be ordered to escort the flying boat, otherwise, most of them would not have escaped the fall...... God willing, she finally got a thick thigh, and she didn't want to be gone.

There are also Qian Jiale and Fang Xinyan, they are still on the battlefield, will there be anything? The demon cultivator designed a sneak attack on the camp, will there be a front and back attack? What about Tu Qiurong? They are on the same flying boat, she is still alive, Senior Sister Tu should be okay?

The more Lingyu thought about it, the more she had a headache, and she felt that the future was dark. I was seriously injured, and my master's friends were all involved...... Is she going bad this year? It's not a natal year......

Thinking about it, she was tortured by the severe pain and fainted again.

Lingyu had a dream, and the petals of pink or white flowers fell in large patches. As far as the eye can see, a clear stream meanders by, and the trees on the bank are full of flowers among the branches, looking like clouds in the distance.

She stood in the small pavilion by the stream, watching the colorful falling flowers and flowing with the water, and suddenly heard a voice behind her: "The Lord ...... Guan"

Suddenly waking up, Lingyu stared at the sky blankly, her thoughts still in the dream just now and did not come back.

After a while, the pain came again, and she groaned, finally sober.

The dream I had just now was so real, and she in the dream was a little different from now, whether it was her clothes or her appearance. The biggest difference is the bearing, as if ...... Life and death in the palm of your hand, covering your hands can turn the clouds. This reminded her that when she was in Yuyang Mountain, she also had a dream in a coma, in which she competed with others for a thing, that kind of magic method, which was dizzying. By the way, the feeling of these two dreams is the same, as if, in the dream, she is playing the same person.

Lingyu was distracted for a while, and couldn't help laughing, that feeling was really good, I don't know when she will be able to cultivate to that kind of Cheng dù......

But it's too real, right? She remembered the names she heard in her dreams.

"Enlightenment, Ziying......" she muttered, "Why do you feel a little familiar?" ”

There is also the magic weapon used by himself in the dream, which is clearly the fairy book.

A thought popped up in Lingyu's mind: "Could it be the reason for the Immortal Book?" The 'self' in the dream is the original owner of the fairy book? ”

It's just a guess, and now she's not going to be able to confirm it. She pulled her mind back and focused on what was in front of her.

Surrounding...... It was a messy mound, and she seemed to have fallen into a hole, and her body was in terrible pain, and her meridians were hit hard just now.

"What kind of bad luck am I doing...... "If it weren't for her quick eyes, slapping the defense charm, and blocking it with her sword qi, it would have been possible to fall to death.

Lingyu moved her fingers and found that the throbbing pain was terrible, and her entire arm was stiff. She endured the severe pain, slowly moved her fingers, and gradually regained her mobility, until she was able to lift her arm, and she was already sweating.

After resting for a while, the movable hand reached into the Qiankun bag, felt out the immortal water, slowly brought it to his mouth, bit the cork and took a sip.

At this time, she didn't care that a sip of immortal water was thousands of spirit stones, as long as she could restore her strength, it would be no problem to drink it all.

When the immortal water enters the abdomen, the aura is instantly dispersed, the medicinal effect is quickly exerted, and the pain is immediately relieved.

Lingyu let out a breath, put away the immortal water, and slowly sat up.

She really fell into a hole, and looking at the appearance of this hole, it seemed that she used her sword qi to hit it before she landed. She moved her hands and feet, slowly crawled out of the hole, and when she turned around, she was stunned.

Blood, blood everywhere, and scattered human stumps with her familiar costumes hanging from them...... Did so many people die? (To be continued.) )

PS: There shouldn't be any more power outages today......