The Great Wei Dynasty was in the 83rd year of the Honghou calendar

Zhao Shanhai, the elder of Shushan Dakeqing, looked at the bushes under Shushan with a solemn face, exuding a strong hostile atmosphere. Taking a deep breath, Zhao Shanhai turned his head to look at Xia Zhong on the side.

Ten years ago, the five Jindan of Yin Earth came, although Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhong promptly summoned Shi Banyun and other Jindan powers to come to the rescue, but after a vicious battle, Xia Zhong, who had a deep foundation in Jindan, was still seriously injured and almost fell back to the foundation building period.

Until now, Xia Zhong has only stabilized his injuries and has not healed.

"If the sect master doesn't come out yet, my Shushan will really be in danger. His face was pale, and his speech was full of weakness, Xia Zhong stared at the bottom of the mountain and sighed.

"There has been no news from the sect master since he fell into a dead pass fifteen years ago, and although we are elders, we have no right to activate the mountain protection array. Elder Tang Li had failed to call the sect master several times, so what a good thing to do now. Zhao Shanhai was also at a loss.

After thinking about it, Xia Zhong proposed: "Why don't you inform the imperial court, after all, the sect master is the prince of the imperial court, if you want the imperial court to ask for help, the imperial court will definitely agree." ”

"Can't...... Inform the Imperial Court ......"

Just as Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhong were about to notify the imperial court for help, a staggering, ragged, bearded, unkempt man walked up step by step with a jujube red wine jujube in his hand.

"Happy?" Seeing the beggar-like man, Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhonggu frowned.

Bai Mei's first apprentice, Li Xiaoyao, was originally a sword cultivator with a high level of talent, but since his wife Zhao Ling'er disappeared for no reason, the whole person seemed to be drained of his soul all at once, and asked Bai Mei for help in Huizong, but found that Bai Mei had been closed to death.

Since then, Li Xiaoyao's mood has deteriorated, borrowing wine every day to drown his sorrows, decadent like a mess of mud, and now it has become a beautiful scenery on Shu Mountain, almost all the disciples can't believe that this is the swordsman who was once admired by all the people.

Seeing that Li Xiaoyao, who had always been in a trance and didn't know that the sky was dark and the night was dark, actually spoke out to stop them from asking for help from the imperial court, Zhao Shanhai looked at Li Xiaoyao who was full of alcohol and said, "Xiaoyao, what do you mean, make it clear." ”

"Master...... Rampant in the world...... Hiccup, not a single defeat...... How can I pretend to be someone else's troubles in Shushan...... Hands solve. Picking up the flask and drinking it intermittently, Li Xiaoyao fell to the ground with a pop as soon as he walked two steps.

Li Xiaoyao's drunken state made Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhong quite unhappy, and Xia Zhong even reprimanded coldly: "If you don't ask for help from the imperial court, how can we stop those unscrupulous people, do you know that there are many golden pills under the mountain that are coveting me in the dark!"

All day long, drunk, how can the sect master have such a scoundrel as you!"

"Yes, yes, I'm so unbearable...... Hiccup, but even then, you can't ask for help from the court. With a wine burp, Li Xiaoyao looked at Xia Zhongdao drunkenly.

"Mountains and seas, let's go, don't pay attention to this drunk. Frowning and ignoring Li Xiaoyao, Xia Zhong and Zhao Shanhai turned around and were about to leave.

But as soon as Xia Zhong took a step, he found that Li Xiaoyao was already lying in front of him at some point.

Sensing the slightest mistake, Xia Zhong stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Xiaoyao, it stands to reason that although Xia Zhong is injured, but after all, he is still a Jindan power, Li Xiaoyao is only a cultivator of the Foundation Condensation Soul Realm, and it is absolutely impossible to escape Xia Zhong's grasp.

However, reality and imagination are always opposite, under Xia Zhong's shocked gaze, Li Xiaoyao's body slid and easily dodged Xia Zhong's grasp, yawning and winking at Xia Zhong.

"How could it be ......?" Looking at Li Xiaoyao in disbelief, Xia Zhong's five fingers opened slightly, and a powerful suction force suddenly emanated from his palm, wanting to take Li Xiaoyao into his palm.

"Elder Xia, do you want to take a bite...... "Turning his head in shock, looking at Li Xiaoyao who ran behind him again, Xia Zhong hurriedly turned his head to look at Li Xiaoyao in his original position, the figure was rapidly fading and turning into nothingness.

The speed of playing Jin Dan is really the first disciple of the sect master...... also didn't see Li Xiaoyao's movements clearly, but Zhao Shanhai seemed much calmer: "Xiaoyao, this is not the time to be rash, if I don't want the court to ask for help, once the people under the mountain attack, we will definitely not be able to stop it."

When Shushan is lost, how should I explain to the sect master. ”

"Rest assured...... Lose...... I can't lose ......" After burping, Li Xiaoyao turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.

Glancing at each other, Zhao Shanhai and Xia Zhong both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.

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Stumbling all the way down Shu Mountain, Li Xiaoyao was dressed in rags, shaped like a beggar, walked in front of a rock, and poured a big sip of wine: "Come out, don't hide, tail...... The tail is all exposed......"

The breeze blew, and Li Xiaoyao's words did not cause any movement, and the surroundings were still quiet.

The sound of Li Xiaoyao swallowing the wine became louder and louder, and after more than half an hour, there was still no reaction around.

Hanging the wine gourd on his waist, Li Xiaoyao burped and began to untie his belt carefully, preparing to release part of the yellow soup in his stomach.

Scold!

The star-like blade flashed, and Li Xiaoyao tilted his body to dodge a sword that pierced his eyebrows.

Falling to the ground with a pop, Li Xiaoyao raised his hazy drunken eyes and said, "Who is coming...... Report...... Get your name in!"

The transparent void squirmed, and the space at the rock suddenly revealed a team of hundreds of people, and with a move of the wrist to recall the sword blade that shot out, Xie Wan looked at Li Xiaoyao who fell to the ground, and sneered: "Where did you come from called Hanako, hurry up and get aside." ”

"Anti-Shushan Alliance?" Squinting at the big banner behind Xie Wan, Li Xiaoyao slapped his clothes and got up from the ground: "You are the organization that claims to get rid of our Shushan, a sword cancer?"

Twenty-five years...... My master has been in retreat for twenty-five years before you dare to come, and you are all good. ”

Nodding his head and giving a thumbs up to Xie Wan and the others, Li Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Hit the nail on the head by Li Xiaoyao's words, Xie Wan and the other monks of the anti-Shushan Alliance couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and the white eyebrows were fierce and monstrous in recent years, far superior to a large number of veteran Jin Dan.

Retreat from the Yin soil, establish Shu Mountain, step on the three states, and collect the sword sect.

None of the things that can be picked out by ordinary Jin Dan can be done, and they are afraid that under the power of Bai Mei and the terrifying and unparalleled power, if Bai Mei comes to their territory, they can still muster up the courage to fight with them.

But if they are allowed to defend and go to Shushan, the base camp of Baimei, they can't help but think about it again and again.

And this consideration is enough for twenty-five years.

Until nearly fifteen years, there was no news from Bai Mei, and even Shushan was attacked by the Yin Tu Jindan, and the elders of the sect were seriously injured, and Bai Mei did not show up, and the anti-Shushan Alliance moved its mind and selected a group of elites to go to Shushan.

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