Qiao Yushu's forehead is covered with green tendons, and a song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" can be chanted to "Who first saw the moon on the riverside, and when did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year... Person. ”

The word "person" had just been pronounced, but there was a "snap" and he fell on his back.

"Plop plop!" On the city wall, Zhao Zihan, Li Xiaoyue and other monks and magicians couldn't support it anymore, and they all shrank to the ground, gasping for breath...

"Uncle Righteous Qi!" Blue Moon struggled to the wall, where the Righteous Qi Daoist and Fujiki Zhai were out of breath.

Zhao Zihan raised his eyes and saw that the two of them had their clothes in tatters, their faces were scorched, their chests were collapsed and their hands were folded...... I'm afraid that I've been struggling to survive with my cultivation for a long time, right?

Lan Yue crawled to the side of the Righteous Qi Dao Man, but the Righteous Qi Dao Man's face showed a look of struggle, and his finger pointed at Zhao Zihan from afar.

"Senior Brother Zhao, come here, Uncle Zhao is looking for you!" It could be seen that Lan Yue had tried her best to calm herself, but she still cried.

Zhao Zihan's heart was excited, and he couldn't care so much at this time, so he rolled and crawled, and rolled to the side of the righteous qi dao person in a few clicks.

The fingers of the righteous qi daoist's left hand moved slightly, pointing at Zhao Zihan, but his eyes were looking at the blue moon, and there was a pleading look in his eyes.

Lan Yue was stunned for a moment, then understood, nodded vigorously, tears rained down, and cried: "Uncle Shi, your mind disciple understands!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, he... Hmm... Since he is the heir personally selected by the Sword Immortal, no matter what his background is, he is naturally my Qingyang disciple. ”

"The disciples will be in charge, even if the sect does not allow it, I will fight to the death, I don't believe that they dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors one by one!"

The righteous qi path man sighed weakly, and seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

A ray of divine light burst out of his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Zihan, and his voice was faint and intermittent: "Disciple... Zhao... Zihan, you... Very... Well, big... Land... Endangered, you're going to... Courage... Responsible, 10,000... Not negative... Sword Immortal... It... To!"

After speaking, the old Taoist tilted his head and left the chaotic world peacefully.

Listening to the cries of Lan Yue Ziyue and other Qingyang Sect disciples ringing in his ears, Zhao Zihan only felt that his heart was burdened with a thousand pounds, so that he couldn't stand up straight, his throat was blocked, and he couldn't speak.

Only "Bang bang bang!" kowtowed to the old Taoist's body again and again, but his mind was blank.

The disciples of the half-branch building over there also let out a loud wail, and Fujiki Sai seemed to have finished explaining his last words to Kurosaburo, slowly closed his eyes, and left this precarious world.

Kurosaburo, a dark and short man, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he didn't know what Fujiki Zhai said to him before he died? Or it may be difficult to suppress grief.

There was a moment of silence on the city wall, people were immersed in the emotions of immortality and the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, looking at the corpses of the deceased, and sighing at the deceased, recalling the hard battle just experienced, one by one shocked and indescribable, only silence.

Half a moment later, the crying stopped, Li Xiaoyue sat on the ground, looked at Yan Mei'er and said slowly: "I saw your magic inheritance just now, so you are the heir chosen by Zhao Yunshang and Zhao Zu?"

When Yan Mei'er heard this, she was very embarrassed, although that person often appeared in dreams, but... I never intended to recognize this human race as my master......

"My magic is indeed mostly her inheritance, but ......"

When Yan Mei'er said this, she was a little ashamed in her heart, and she didn't know how to speak: she taught me so much magic in her dreams, why wasn't she my master?

Li Xiaoyue seemed to have understood her entanglement, and smiled lightly: "Okay, let's not mention this matter today, those monsters should also be injured, and this should be worry-free for the time being, let's go back to Qingyun Hall to recuperate and recuperate!"

But I heard Wan Ming gasping over there and said indignantly: "I didn't expect that Lu Wuji of the dog R actually took the people of the Wuji Hall and left before fighting. ”

Li Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard this, and raised her eyes to look at Wan Ming Dynasty, but saw that his blood-stained robe, and a rib pierced his clothes around his waist, revealing a piece of it......

I couldn't help but smile at him slightly, and sighed in my heart: Today he took the lead with the head of the righteous qi path, and he was under the most positive pressure, and he was lucky to survive!

As for his injury, although it looks scary, this injury is nothing for a master like him.

Just now, everyone fought hard, fighting to the death or alive, but they didn't pay attention to this stubble, and when they heard Wan Ming Dynasty say it, they found that the people of Wuji Hall really didn't know what to do, and there was no one left.

Lu Wuji really fled with his disciples? He Wuji Hall actually fled at such a moment?

？？？

The people on the city wall were suddenly surprised, disdainful, shameless, and angry, and all kinds of emotions poured in.

Even Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er were puzzled: Wuji Palace, that is a sect like the leader of the righteous path of the human race, and if there is such a scene today, how can they face the heroes of the world in the future?

......

Suddenly, they heard the noise of people in the city, and the sound of neat footsteps came, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was Fang Youxin who rushed over with a large group of soldiers.

"Carry people first, save the wounded...!" Kurosaburo roared and fainted.

**

In the evening, in the main hall of Qingyun Palace, the lights are brilliant.

Fang Youxin, Shao Youzun, and Qiao Yushu stood outside the palace gate, and behind the three of them were the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Kingdom.

In the hall, Li Xiaoyue sat in the center, and next to her sat Hei Saburo, who looked shriveled, and Wan Mingchao, who was dressed in a white bandage.

Lan Yue also sat on the edge of Wan Ming Dynasty, silent, with a faint sadness in her eyes, Zi Yue stood quietly behind Lan Yue, and the rest of the disciples of the various sects stood on both sides.

In this battle, the human race paid a heavy price, and the monster only appeared as a phantom body, and two grandmaster-level masters and more than 20 disciples of various factions were killed on the spot, and the civilians and sergeants in the city were killed and injured countless times.

Not to mention that Nanli and Xincheng must be hell on earth, not only is there no power to save it at this time, but the monster will not be able to strike a blow today, and it is bound to make a comeback in Los Angeles......

If the various sects don't send reinforcements quickly, Los Angeles may not be able to hold it, and our human race is really facing a crisis that has not been seen for thousands of years!

Just now, the four factions discussed major matters, and they all had a general opinion, but there were two things that they always felt difficult to do, and everyone in the hall fell silent for a while.

Li Xiaoyue looked at Lan Yue and said slowly:

"That matter, but it needs the cooperation of Yan Mei'er's sister to be expected to be achieved, you see......"

Lan Yue didn't understand what Li Xiaoyue meant just now, Wan Ming Dynasty proposed that he should immediately unite with the demon clan to help the difficult times, but this matter was really uncertain!

The human race and the demon race have fought for thousands of years, with countless casualties and deep hatred, how can they be solved in one day?

Now that my human race is in great trouble, I just begged to go to the door of the demon clan, but I am afraid that most of them will have a hot face and a cold ass!

The demon clan is up and down, I'm just afraid that I'm happy to see my human race suffer this catastrophe, right?

How can Wuji Hall say that it has also been in charge of the mainland for hundreds of years, Lu Wuji actually escaped from the battle this time, what kind of ghost does Wuji Hall have?

Lan Yue thought for a long time, looked back at Ziyue, and said, "Senior sister, you go and call Senior Brother Zhao and Sister Yan over first." ”

Ziyue lowered her head and said softly, "Yes." "Go out and go.

Lan Yue turned her head again, looked at the other three, and said, "The matter of the Wuji Palace, we have to go to one or two respected elders, in this way, we will each repair a letter to the sect, explain the situation, and let the elders in their respective sects come and make a decision?"

After Li Xiaoyue and Hei Saburo were silent for a while, they all nodded in goodness, and Wan Ming snorted coldly, but no longer spoke.

Li Xiaoyue said in her heart: This Qingyangmen Blue Moon is usually not obvious, not to mention that she has calculated her skills, but she is still a ruthless character who is thoughtful!

Wuji Hall was bent on provoking a war between the human and demon clans beforehand, and now it is such a reaction, there are really all kinds of doubts. One is not good, I am afraid that things will be discordant, and it is also thanks to her careful consideration, this matter is really not to be rash.

Thinking like this, Ziyue had already brought Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er to the palace, and Li Xiaoyue nodded slightly to Lan Yue.

Lan Yue coughed lightly, looked at Yan Mei'er, but felt that it was not easy to phrase it, blushed slightly, and said, "Sister Mei'er, I have discussed all kinds of matters here, and now I have called you here, but I have something to ask for." ”

Yan Mei'er was stunned when she heard it: Asking for each other?

After thinking about today's situation for a while, she understood in her heart, she stood beside Zhao Zihan and said softly: "I have discussed it with Brother Zihan, and I will stay here and fight to the death." ”

Over there, Li Xiaoyue, Wan Mingchao, and Hei Saburo were looking at her with blank eyes, and when they heard such words, they nodded again and again, but their faces showed a look of disappointment.

"As for asking for help, that's a big deal. ”

"Brother Zihan also told me, for today's plan, it is not only the difficulty of the human race, the demon race and the human race, it is really a cold mouth. ”

When everyone in the hall heard her say this, they were overjoyed and surprised: this little banshee, with bright eyes and bright teeth, smiled and talked casually, it was actually in one sentence!

Not to mention that she has seen her magic extraordinary during the day, now it seems that the girl is clever, and it is not simple.

"In the meantime, I must write a book to report to the magic capital. ”

"And the two tribes reconcile, resist foreign aggression together, defend the homeland, and so on, but you need to explain it yourself. ”

"As far as I know, for thousands of years, the scuffle between humans and demons was mostly provoked by your human race, and my demon clan was just unwilling to be captured and forced to resist. ”

"Now the mountains and rivers are in trouble, all the people are in fire and water, one is not careful, I am afraid... Everyone has to finish playing. ”

"This is the top priority of the entire continent and even the entire Qingying, how can the children of my demon clan be... Are they ignorant and unreasonable?"

"Even if you here want to continue to fight with my demon clan, in my humble opinion, then let's wait for Jingqing Heshan to talk about it!"

Everyone in the hall nodded their heads when they heard Yan Mei'er's eloquent conversation, and when they heard the last two sentences, some people couldn't help but laugh dryly.

Wan Ming grinned and snorted softly, Hei Saburo lowered his head, but his eyes were bright, Lan Yue looked at the genius girl of the demon clan, smiled reservedly, and nodded frequently.