In the Yingzhou Continent, since the establishment of the Jiuhua Fortress, almost all the areas outside the fortress are the areas where the demons are active, but these demons have not yet entered the Northern Regions in a big way, and the demon clan has been able to survive for the time being.

Xia Yanran knew that it was a matter of time before the demons entered the northern land in a big way, and on the one hand, he ordered the demon courts to make preparations for evacuation, and on the other hand, he selected young people to come south to cultivate star power.

The grasslands of the northern region are vast and sparsely populated, and many strongholds have been established in the vast grasslands and the Gobi, where there are conditions for a certain period of resistance, but if the entire human race falls, it will be the end of the demon race.

Xia Yanran was beside him, followed by a fierce one-horned man, with a long knife hanging from his waist, with a refreshed expression, it was Zhang Zonghan of the former Yandu City Patrol Garrison Bureau. He was promoted to the realm of the void at the age of his early thirties, and now he is the deputy commander of the Security Bureau of the Demon Temple.

"Xia Shi, not far ahead is Gushi County, from where you cross the Broken River, you can reach the realm of Jiuhua in about a day. "Zhang Zonghan has been dealing with the caravans of the human race all the year round, and he can be regarded as a southern pass, and he is probably familiar with the terrain here.

But how did he know that Xia Yanran was over 100 years old, and he had long known the topography of the Yingzhou Continent. When he was tempered in his early years, he never went anywhere on the mainland, and today, wherever he goes, he can only revisit the old land.

Back then, just in his early twenties, young and proud, in his prime, in the south of Gushi City, on the bank of the Broken River, he fought with the four masters of the Yuan Sword Sect. In that battle, the river was broken and broken, and the river poured back, flooding the whole city, with more than 10,000 casualties......

Since then, the vitality of the Yuan Sword Sect has been greatly damaged, and the name of Megatron Tiannan has gradually fallen, and the Wuji Hall has taken the opportunity to stand out and lead the Immortal Sect. It was that battle that made him famous as "the devil is high in the world".

After the past, like smoke dissipating, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, and on the mainland, generation after generation of young heroes have gone in the rain......

"The general order goes down, everyone is on alert, I am afraid that there will be a battle to the death today. He turned his head slightly, and commanded Zhang Zonghan calmly.

Zhang Zonghan was shocked: Who is here, who dares to touch Xia Shi's tiger beard?

Now he is also a master, with his divine sense, there is no trace of defeat within a hundred miles, what is wrong with the ancestor?

Looking up, the sky is blue, there are foraging eagles hovering high in the sky, the smoke of the countryside wafting in the distance, the mountains and forests are silent, all of this seems to be extremely peaceful, where is the enemy?

Although the fox was suspicious, he still passed the order firmly in a low voice. Xia Shi's magic cultivation is unique in the world, and his spiritual sense is naturally incomparable, how can he neglect his orders?

Xia Yanran slowly picked up the flute, gently put it to her lips, and played a tactful tune: Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old, the sunrise river flowers are red, and the river is as green as blue at night, can you remember Jiangnan?

Zhang Zonghan heard it, when Xia Shi played the flute, he didn't infuse his mind, he just played the flute. But Zhang Zonghan clearly felt that the sound of the flute penetrated the mountains and rivers, crossed the long sky, and spread hundreds of miles away.

Xia Yanran blew for a moment, suddenly stood up, and said in mid-air: "Zhongerlang, follow me up the mountain, form a formation on the top of the mountain, fight to the death to meet the enemy, and never retreat." ”

In a flash, his figure has been standing on the top of the mountain, the flute suddenly turned, this time blowing, "Partridge Flying": Yue Wang Goujian broke Wu Gui, and the righteous returned to his hometown to do his best. The palace maid is like a flower

Full Spring Palace, so far only partridges fly......

This was originally a song of the triumph of the warriors and the festive joy of the palace maid's feast, but at this time, he was blown to kill Xiao Xiao, the wind and clouds were surging, and the pride went straight to the night.

After blowing a song, he was on the top of the mountain, leading the singing: a few times the flowers sat down and the flute, and the silver man red wall looked into the distance. It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is dewed and the middle of the night!

"Jia Huanzhen, since the main hall is here, why don't you come to see him?" He suddenly shouted, like a long wind falling into a dream, and like a spring breeze blowing over the hills, there was a warm vein, as if calling for old friends for many years to see each other.

The sky was clear, the sky was cloudless, the wind was faint, the mountains were silent, and no one responded.

Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the distant clear sky, a thunderbolt suddenly roared in the sky, and a squeaky beast cry faintly sounded in the gust of wind, and a sharp bird whin, and it seemed that there was... The singing of hymns?

"Come, sons, follow me up the mountain. Zhang Zonghan shouted and swept towards the mountain first.

He was shocked inexplicably at this moment: Sure enough, there is an enemy, just this thunder just now, it is a rare strong enemy in the world, even with Xia Shi, it is afraid that it will be a good battle.

Where did this come from?

Is it Qin Wuji here? No, no, just now Xia Shi called out that person's name and surname, it seems that his name is Jia Zhenzhen? Hehe, fake is true, is it fake or true. Who is this fang, and there is such a momentum,

The bird with its long tail chirping in the air in the distance seemed to be a peacock?...... In this Central Plains land, for no reason, it is okay to have a peacock, so how can anyone still sing hymns?

In the distant sky, the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and it seems that you can see long tentacles flying all over the sky, and among the tentacles, there are strange birds flying, and... The glittering cross sparkles......

Xia Yanran looked into the distance, smiled slightly, and praised loudly: "Beautiful, young man!" The sound is like clouds flowing in the sky, and the mountains are sounding.

Immediately, he danced his flute, and the sky suddenly swept into red clouds......

On Jiuhua Mountain, Fang Xinying suddenly let out a long roar, and dozens of figures quickly gathered in the clouds and swept north.

After a while, Li Xiaoyue brought dozens of people to sweep up again, gongs and flutes Xiao Hu, everything was available, she flew while shouting an order: "The monks who return to the virtual realm and the magicians of the fifteenth realm come with me, the battle is in front, and it is shameful to retreat!"

In Lanruo Temple, Lucy and others are reciting ancient oriental poems: Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman... Suddenly busy, they all carried bows and swords, flew through the air, and chased after the figures in the air.

In front of the Tianqiao Temple, Aledu flew up in the clouds, looked at the air and sighed: "Your Royal Highness Princess, wait for me." ”

On the top of the Yellow Mountain, Zhao Zihan and the two girls are doing it themselves, building a kennel on the side of the Donghua Palace.

Beside the old Songshi Dao, the face of the Taoist was pale, his expression was sad, he half-bowed, and took a bald pen and wrote in his notebook: Ding Weiri, sunny, the thousand-year-old Fuqiu Temple was forcibly renamed Donghua Palace, sad. On the south side of Donghua Palace, repair the kennel three, the beautiful name is called the Unhappy Palace, the Hushi Palace, the Ahuang Ju... It's unspeakably miserable......

Ah Huang suddenly barked at the sky, the little demon was taken aback, his confused eyes looked at the distant sky, only glanced at it, threw away the pine bark in his hand suddenly, and shouted: "It's not good, it's up, two sisters, let's go, hurry up!"

Beautiful

Three big cranes suddenly rose in the sea of clouds in the Yellow Mountain, flying towards the north like lightning in the misty sky, among the countryside and the mountains, three looming dog shadows like light smoke, chasing in the world all the time......

On the nameless mountain, Xia Yanran stood upright in the wind, under the slow dance of the flute, the red clouds rolled around the black clouds, and in a moment, the black clouds were fifty miles away, and they could already feel the boundless pressure, and they heard the roars of beasts, and the songs of hymns resounded through the clouds.

He was secretly shocked in his heart: these little guys who came from far away are very experienced in dealing with these demons outside the star field.

However, there are a few masters in the mountains, if they hadn't met me, they would have been in a difficult situation today... No, no, even if you meet me, it's also difficult... Senior Sister Nie died in Hangu Pass in a battle, it's really difficult for her, these ghost things can't be resisted by manpower.

But well, Jia Huanzhen, you are a hundred-year-old monster, you just did some evil things in your life, and now you are actually an enemy!

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the rolling mountains: "Old Monster Xia, isn't it good to stay in the Northern Regions Nafu, since you are here today, you may not be able to go back." ”

"This net was originally intended to net that damn little demon, but now the little demon hasn't come, but if it catches you, a hundred-year-old demon, it's also an unexpected joy, isn't it?"

Xia Yanran was secretly shocked in her heart: I see, I said that if I specifically dealt with those dolls from the Western Regions, then there would be no need for such a big battle, but I actually set up a situation to lure that little demon! Hey, that little demon is now the hope of the world, and it will affect the overall situation, how can you make you wait for the net?

Well, look at me breaking the game. Never thought that when I came south for the first time after the big change, I encountered such a big scene, how fortunate was it...... The old man is 120 years old this year, so he has lived enough!

Looking at the dozen or so Nuoxi girls and teenagers in the crowd, he secretly said in his heart: Today is also a coincidence, it seems that the outstanding young people of the entire Qingying are here, this is the seed of resistance in various places, no matter what, we must protect them, and leave the hope of final victory for those distant continents......

In the sky 50 miles away, red clouds and dark clouds are entangled, the holy light of the peacock and the cross is gone, under the two strong forces, no one can fly in this airspace, no one can use the sword, and the cultivators who return to the virtual realm and the fifteen realms magic underground, if there is no formation, they are all prostrate on the ground and dare not move.

This is the power of the ultimate magician.

Looking at the approaching clouds, Xia Yanran suddenly stretched out her left hand and grabbed it in the air, like a drowning person trying to grasp the straw that saved her life, weak and weak... However, there were rolling clouds and thunder in the sky, and a huge handprint appeared in the void, tearing the dark clouds apart with a bang, and suddenly there seemed to be countless splashes of starlight charming eyes.

The two giant spider monsters quickly separated, squeaking, and the sky was filled with golden light...... Zhang Zonghan seemed to have been waiting for Khotan for this moment, his half-raised hands sank suddenly, and the deafening music swept up, it was... The wind is roaring, the horses are roaring, the Yellow River is roaring... Hexi Hill is thousands of feet high......

This song is agitated, and the battle intent that soars into the sky is unstoppable, even the heavens and the earth seem to have changed color, and the spider monster suddenly appears frightened... The incomparable coercion was temporarily reduced, the golden light in the sky could not be advanced an inch, and there seemed to be a bright and clear side on the side of the great river where the fighting spirit was permeated......