Late at night, the clock pointed to three o'clock in the morning.

After an afternoon of fierce battles in the projection world, Xiao Baiwolf lay in the bedroom of the game character, sleeping like a dead pig.

In the Anhai City Police Headquarters building, the lights were bright at this time, and none of the thousands of special security officers and police dared to sleep.

Lin Yunxuan underestimated the country's ability to react to those black qi tree people, for a big country, the belly of what should have been an absolute ruling area, suddenly appeared in an uncontrollable, and it was said that when an extremely dangerous area suddenly appeared, no country's ruler would sit idly by, and even more so in Huaxia.

The top-down orders have completely stimulated the astonishing efficiency of the Chinese military and political system, and the army, logistics materials, and even all other aspects are all in a state where every second counts.

In the lounge of the police headquarters, the Shaolin monk Panshi had just gotten off the helicopter and was taken here.

Originally, it was a large conference room that could accommodate more than 500 people, but now that it has been converted into a lounge for these cultivators, it doesn't look crowded.

The two old Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain kept bowing with smiles on their faces, calming the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these friends in front of them, and introducing the situation in front of them.

Elder Wu looked at the dissatisfaction written on his faces, and he was also a little embarrassed in his heart, he knew very well that most of his friends were cultivators who did not care about the world, otherwise, with their skills, it would be extremely easy to become a celebrity with high-ranking officials and nobles, and there was no need to shrink into their own small hills and cultivate alone.

Although the current cultivators have already said Bo Xishan, the arrogance and arrogance that look down on mortals have still been handed down.

"Demonic Barrier?" Qingcheng Mountain is thin and old, known as Qingzhu Zhenren, what he is best at is a set of demon swordsmanship and health preservation tips, and he is also a first-class figure of Taishan Beidou among the people present.

When he heard the words that only exist in this classic, he couldn't help but sink down all of a sudden, and pulled the old Wudang Dao to the corner and shouted, "Aren't you harming me?" My ability to deal with some little demons is okay, to fight against the aura of the demonic barrier, what does that have to do with sending him to death? ”

Wudang Lao Dao looked guilty, and said in a low voice: "That demonic barrier qi is in the middle of several big cities, once it erupts, I am afraid that it will affect thousands of lives, my friend, this ...... It's really something that people like us who cultivate the truth can't sit idly by. ”

"Can't sit idly by, can't sit idly by......" Qingzhu Zhenren shook his head, and after repeating two sentences, he said: "I also know that according to common sense, this is what we should do as cultivators, but you don't look at it, what has become of the current cultivation realm?" ”

"Look." Qingzhu Zhenren pointed to a bald fat man in a gray suit with a big belly.

"That guy is the heir of Zhengyi who once led the group, and now he is just a party who pretends to be a ghost by relying on a few hand Taoist techniques he has learned, although he still has a few senior brothers, but he is not much better than him, if it is just a trick, they may go, but if you really want to fight hard, I guarantee that guy is the fastest among us!"

"Look at the master of Emei again, the secret injury suffered a few years ago has not healed, and today I brought my disciples over as a last resort, do you think they will exert some strength at that time?"

Wudang Lao Dao nodded again and again, but shook his head and said: "I don't know that the cultivation realm is declining, but the matter is big, and I really can't let go of every force that may play a role." ”

"It's a pity ......"

"What a pity?" Hearing the old Taoist priest of Wudang speak, Qingzhu Zhenren frowned and asked.

"It's a pity that we don't know the connection method of the ancient sect that can still cultivate normally like Kunlun, if they join, this crisis will be solved."

"Kunlun!" Qingzhu Zhenren whispered: "You've seen that person, tell me, how likely do you think he is true?" ”

"I don't know......" Wudang Lao Dao pursed his lips and hesitated for a while to give an answer.

"I don't know?"

"Yes, he doesn't feel like an orthodox monk to me, more like an elite warrior in a hundred battles, a Shura who has returned from hell."

"But it can't be denied that his body contains a powerful qi, that endless, full of bright flavor, is far beyond my reach, really fight only afraid that our senior brothers will join forces to attack, and it will not be his enemy!"

"That's amazing!" A hint of surprise flashed in Qingzhu Zhenren's eyes, and he hurriedly said, "Then what does he think about this?" ”

"He asked me to recruit more people, saying that he would come over and explain the qi and methods of breaking the demonic barriers......" Wudang Lao Dao said with a wry smile.

Qingzhu Zhenren was slightly stunned, shook his head and sighed: "Old Dao, I don't believe what you say, do you think they will believe it?" A few of them, if I'm not mistaken, should be bad-tempered physiques. ”

In addition to the Bajiquan Grandmaster of Anhai City, Gao Wei, a master of the Five Elements Boxing Sect with a slender body and a white face and beard, has long hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but has a pair of hands that are as smooth as jade, and the Dragon Claw Sect Master Li and others were also invited here by the military because of the invitation of the old Dao of Wudang Mountain.

They are not those hermits who are really indifferent to fame and fortune or hypocrites who clearly love money but are entangled in it, they can be said to be clear about their likes and dislikes, and they are unwilling to be pretentious, after learning the purpose of coming here, the faces of these body cultivators began to be cloudy, but it was Wang Lei, the master of Bajiquan who later entered the realm of the grandmaster, who was able to find a place calmly and close his eyes to recuperate.

"I'm just an ordinary martial artist, I don't understand this demonic qi, I don't think there's any need for me to stay here."

The Five Elements Fist Grandmaster Gao Wei said, glancing at the master of the Dragon Claw Gate, and the Master of the Dragon Claw Gate Li also came out and echoed: "Yes, what age is this, don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the old man has forgotten the road of subduing demons and eliminating demons since his grandfather's generation." ”

"Now, please wait, wait first." Wudang Lao Dao, who was talking to Qingzhu Zhenren, saw that something was wrong at the door and hurried over to put out the fire.

"Wait, wait for what? Wait for that Kunlun kid who came out of nowhere? "The master of the Li Sect of the Dragon Claw Gate doesn't watch TV, let alone the newspaper, although he usually hears his disciples talk about the battle in Anhai City, but more often he thinks it's an exaggeration, a hype held by someone who wants to be famous.

"Even if the Kunlun heir really comes, it is also your cultivator's business, and it has nothing to do with us ordinary martial artists." Five Elements Fist Grandmaster Gao Wei spoke, and at the same time stood at will, a fighting intent belonging to the martial artist overflowed on his body, as a physical cultivator, they were really not afraid of these old men of Wudang Old Dao in terms of duels.

After all, spells and everything are only damage bonuses to demons, to deal with human beings, in this era of the end of the law, at best, it is some spiritual spells similar to hypnotism, and the Grandmaster of the Five Elements Fist is not worried, with his own ability, he will be planted in the hands of this old Taoist.

On the contrary, he really went to the place where the aura of the demonic barrier was shrouded, according to the classics, isn't that just death?