Chapter 183: Flying Sand and Stones

Just grabbed the teacup in Lin Fulian's hand, she naturally put it to her mouth, took a sip, and then took a few more sips. Suddenly, Cui'er's face changed greatly, and with a flick of her wrist, she threw the tea on the ground, and the teacup shattered.

"You? It's you? Cui'er had a fierce face, and her golden eyes stared at Lin Fulian fiercely.

"Cui'er, come back quickly, sister misses you" Lin Fulian was not afraid to look at her.

"Hehe" Cui'er's cheeks let out a series of smirks, and then with a flick of her wrist, a golden circle of light hit Lin Fulian, throwing her body directly from the giant bowl.

Flutter!

Lin Fulian opened her mouth and squirted out a mouthful of dirty blood, she didn't care about her injury, but used those phoenix eyes full of anticipation, only staring at the changes in Cui'er's face.

However, the ending was extremely disappointing to her, and her exorcism was ineffective.

Lin Fulian was discouraged and disappointed, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood.

Her body was supported and she stepped back, but she was still unwilling to shout at Cui'er, "Cui'er, don't be controlled by evil spirits, come back quickly, my sister knows that she is wrong, and she will never let you do anything you don't like in the future."

Lin Fulian's voice became more and more distant, and the indifferent face standing on the giant sword trembled violently at this time. There was a glistening tear on her lips. It's just that she couldn't completely recover her original character, and soon she was occupied by Huang Ling again, she slowly turned around, stared at the Qingshui Realm with blazing eyes, and issued an attack order.

Huang Ling was already a little unable to suppress Cui'er's original spirit at this time, and he needed to use his non-stop killing qi to make up for his dominance.

Sure enough, under the shroud of that kind of war and killing atmosphere, Cui'er's original spirit was quickly suppressed by Huang Ling. The Rakshasa Army drove all the way to the Clear Water Realm along the Holy Fire Realm. There was almost no resistance on the way, and those Eight Sect Alliances had already fled.

By the time they arrived outside the Clear Water Realm, it had been three days later.

The Rakshasa Army completely blocked the Qingshui Realm, and even though there were more than 100,000 alliance troops inside, they still took the initiative in the war.

Shimizu boundary.

"Young boy, if you don't deal with it, they will kill in" The elder of the Red Flame Sect had already circled around the main hall with burning eyebrows, but the noble prince who was sitting cross-legged on the dragon chair was dozing off with the old city.

"What's the hurry" The noble prince's eyes narrowed a slit, and he sneered at Elder Chiyan: "When they are completely in the middle of the world, we can annihilate them in one fell swoop."

However, the elder of the Red Flame Sect was not as optimistic and confident as him, and he said with a bitter expression: "What the young prince said is true, but if it is really attacked by them, I am afraid that the people of the Eight Sects will be panicked, and I am afraid that I will not be able to hold it at that time."

"Elder rest assured, they can't break the evil spirit-exorcism Big Dipper Formation set up by Ben Gongzi no matter what, now you send a message to Qing Shui Lao'er, ask them to speed up the march, and come as soon as possible to complete the final encirclement" Gui Gongzi turned around, and just swept away the lazy look, a pair of shining eyes stared at Elder Chiyan's face, which made this old guy who had gone through the world dare not look at him.

The elder of the Red Flame Sect now knew that this noble son was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface, and at this time, he was more confident than just now. He immediately summoned his disciples to release the contact messages of the Eight Sects, and then he stayed in front of the noble prince and flattered him.

At this time, the elder of the Red Flame Sect no longer had the dignity of the previous sect master at all. He just wanted to hug Gu Huagongzi's thigh now, so as to deal with the aftermath and win a certain position in the Eight Sects Alliance.

"The unification of the eight sects into one sect is already a general trend, and this prince also has a task this time, as long as the elder does this well for this prince, the position of the lord of the alliance of the eight sects will have a merit in the future" Gu Hua Gongzi deliberately said vaguely, which was to make the elders of the Red Flame Sect misunderstand.

"Young boy, rest assured, the old man will definitely look at the head of the child" The elder of the Red Flame Sect is also an old man, how could he not know the true intention of Gu Hua Gongzi's words.

Originally, he didn't have such great ambitions to compete for the leader of the Eight Sects Alliance, he only wanted to keep the position of the Great Elder now, even after the Eight Sects Alliance, he could still be the Great Elder.

The hall suddenly burst into a burst of tacit laughter.

At the edge of the clear water realm.

Tens of thousands of Eight Sect disciples were more nervous and serious than ever, guarding the entrances and exits of every plane. They really don't understand, what the above thinks, why don't they just seal the plane, and let them guard here, isn't this a waste of death? Many of the disciples of the Eight Sects had already been broken by the Rakshasa Army, and where did they dare to fight, but they were just forced by military orders to barely make up the numbers here.

As soon as the Rakshasa Army actually attacked, they would scatter like flies. Therefore, as the leader of this group of people, the number two person in the Red Flame Sect, Elder Qingyan's face was extremely embarrassed, he didn't know what kind of soup the Great Elder was poured by that kid, he actually listened to his words, and actually took more than 100,000 people to make a bet.

Elder Qingyan is upright, but he doesn't want the Great Elder of the Red Flame Sect to be so crooked and conspiratorial, he only believes in one thing, and that is combat power and courage. Now the Eight Sects Alliance Army, both in terms of combat power and courage, is a lot worse than the Rakshasa soldiers, no matter what kind of tricks they have, they will eventually fall in front of their true strength.

Therefore, Elder Qingyan didn't believe in Gu Huagongzi's encirclement and suppression strategy at all, in his mind, it was a luxury to be able to defend this Qingshui Realm, and he wanted to completely encircle and suppress the Rakshasa soldiers, which was even more wishful thinking. However, he is not the number one after all, and he is even more subtle in the Alliance Army. So he could only suppress his inner thoughts, follow the order of the Great Elder, and come here to guard the interface.

Just as Elder Qingyan was full of sadness, a general came up to him, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

When Elder Qingyan heard this, his face was stunned, and he turned around and left the military formation and floated towards another immortal mountain.

Circumventing a rocky slope, he saw an incomparably handsome son, looking into the distance. When he walked in, the boy suddenly turned around, staring at Elder Qingyan with a pair of bright eyes that were slightly excited.

"You are? Have we seen this before? Shuo was clumsy, and he also looked at Gongzi and said, "Obviously, Elder Qingyan didn't recognize this person's identity, but he still felt a trace of familiarity from the other party's gaze.

"Uncle Qingyan, it's me, I'm Wan'er" The boy made an extremely charming expression at Elder Qingyan, and Elder Qingyan was stunned.

After a long time, he came back to his senses in a trance, "It turned out to be Wan'er, why are you?" ”。

Under Elder Qingyan's careful observation, the other party was indeed picturesque, not like a man. But he still couldn't connect it to that naughty little girl from years ago.

The boy tore off his turban casually, and then a black and dense hair appeared in front of Elder Qingyan, and then blinked a pair of bright eyes and smiled: "Now Uncle Shi won't have any more doubts."

Elder Qingyan laughed heartily a few times at this time: "Sure enough, it's Wan'er, I didn't expect that after a few years, you have such a beautiful big girl."

"Uncle Shi, you make fun of people!" That Wan'er twisted and leaned on Elder Qingyan's shoulder and said, "Uncle Shi, you have to be the master of Wan'er." At the end, she wanted to cry, especially the tearful appearance of the phoenix eyes, which was indeed pitiful.

"I don't know what made Wan'er's niece unhappy, say it, Uncle Shi will be angry for you" Elder Qingyan also seemed to be attracted by this grinding appearance, and he actually moved his breath.

"Uncle Shi, it's not the Yuan Immortal Clan, they are relying on the beauty to the King of the Sect, and they actually bullied me all day long, a few days ago, they also privately mobilized the clan soldiers with the intention of being unfavorable to me and my mother, and now my mother is still trapped on Luoxian Island, and my niece is here to borrow troops from Uncle Shi" The woman cried, with coquettishness, and said something that seemed to be angry, and Elder Qingyan was a little fascinated, and unconsciously entered the little girl's nest.

"It's really bold and reckless, niece, don't be afraid, Lao Tzu will take people to destroy them" Elder Qingyan roared angrily, but he quickly frowned and shook his head and said, "Not yet, Uncle Shi still has responsibilities and can't withdraw."

"Uncle Shi, to deal with so many treacherous villains, where do you need Uncle Shi to do it himself, as long as Uncle Shi lends the talisman to his niece for a few days" Who knew that the woman swept away the grief just now at this time, and stared at Elder Qingyan with expectant eyes.

"How many soldiers do you need to borrow for this?" Elder Qingyan originally wanted to refuse, but in the face of the woman's suffocating face, he gritted his teeth helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll lend you 10,000 soldiers, let's go." As he spoke, he took out a troop transfer talisman from his bosom.

"Thank you, uncle" The woman twisted her waist, and then turned around Elder Qingyan's body, and the fragrant wind overflowed, and the talisman had already fallen into her palm.

Elder Qingyan's face froze, and he didn't know if he was stupid, or if he was reminiscing about the moment she threw herself into his arms just now.

Anyway, his mind is now confused, and he doesn't know why.

When he returned to the military formation, he came back to his senses, and an adjutant general said to him: "Commander, that boy just now took your talisman and transferred away 40,000 Alliance troops."

"Oh, I know".

"What, how much" Elder Qingyan shouted at the deputy general with a look of horror on his face.

"Yes, isn't the 40,000 Alliance Army personally approved by the commander?" The general's face was so stiff that he could barely speak.

"Forty thousand! The little "Elder Qingyan was so angry that he solemnly slapped the table, and immediately shattered a stone table. He stared fiercely at the ground, and after a long time, he seemed to have something in touch, and then slowly raised his head and said to the trembling lieutenant, "This matter cannot be reported, you know?" ”。

"Yes," the lieutenant nodded hurriedly.

"Anyway, sooner or later, we will be defeated, what is wrong with 40,000 more and 40,000 less" Elder Qingyan muttered to himself, then grabbed the wine jug next to him and poured it into his mouth.

"I blame you, I blame you" The witch god dodged the lotus foot hard, and the little daughter was full of posture, glaring at Yan San and yelling. Yan San also sneered, "If you can't make trouble, it's clear that a thief shouts to catch a thief."

"You! You! The witch god was so angry that he trembled, and he picked up his wrist again and was about to rush up to fight Yan San.

Looking at these two needle-pointed guys, Lao Xiao's head was almost bigger, he really couldn't figure out why these two people were like enemies in their previous lives, they were noisy as soon as they met, and they even delayed the business for some trivial things just now, but now they are arguing over responsibility.

Lao Xiao Tou originally persuaded them with a posture of calming things, but after a long time, he no longer persuaded them, secretly thought, let them be noisy, let them quarrel, anyway, before the end of the big heavenly wheel, the tunnel is no longer possible.

At this time, Bai Bingyan walked to Lao Xiao's side and said very gently: "Don't get angry for them, can't you see that they are not really fighting?" ”。

Yes? When Old Xiao Tou heard this, his face was stunned, and his puzzled eyes stared at Bai Bingyan. They're all fighting so deadlocked, doesn't it count?

Bai Bingyan covered his mouth slightly and smiled: "You men don't understand, in fact, they have a good impression of each other, but both of them are extremely paranoid, and no one will admit it."

"It's impossible" Old Xiao Tou still glanced at the two suspiciously, he really couldn't believe what kind of scene these two would be when they got together, wouldn't it be a quarrel every day.

"If you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?" Bai Bingyan said very confidently.

"What bet?" Old Xiao Tou was also a little interested in her words and asked.

"I won, can you promise me three conditions?" Bai Bingyan smiled, and immediately made Lao Xiaotou feel charming.

Bai Bingyan is the kind of character that is cold on the surface, but extremely hot in his bones. Therefore, her beauty usually seems cold, but once she lets go, it is as brilliant as a hundred flowers blooming.

"Okay, but what if you lose?" Old Xiao nodded slightly, stared at her with deep meaning and smiled.

"Me? How could I lose? Bai Bingyan's cheeks were slightly red, and he looked delicate and charming. Seeing that Lao Xiao couldn't help but want to kiss her. But she was stopped by Bai Jing'er, who was eyeing her fiercely, she rolled up her sleeves and glared angrily at Lao Xiaotou.

"Okay, I'll accept your bet" Old Xiao Tou hurriedly turned his face away in embarrassment, and shouted loudly: "If I win, I just hope you will be happy for the rest of your life." After saying that, Lao Xiao Tou turned around and left the canyon, he didn't want to face Bai Jing'er's pervert-like eyes.

Bai Bingyan stared at Lao Xiao's back with a stupid expression, and was speechless for a long time, until she felt Bai Jing'er's sharp eyes staring at her face, she sighed slightly, and then returned to her previous indifferent expression. She turned into the iceberg beauty again, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Bai Jing'er watched her turn to leave, and then murmured: "Yan'er, don't blame me for being ruthless, I did this for your good."

Bai Jing'er's sigh was transmitted with the wind, but it turned into a soft voice.

Then the swords met, and the-for-tat honey king in the canyon fought together.

It seems that this time they are even more crazy, only to fight in the dark, flying sand and rocks.

Whoever it was, barely paid attention to it, the maid went to repair the time tunnel, and the barbarian rebuilt the camp.

With the remains of these alien beasts, the food problem was solved. The barbarians were extremely skilled in dividing the corpses and preserving them by all means.