"It shouldn't be the people who want us from the Empire, those people are not strong enough." Walking in the night, Su Li spoke softly.

Zhang San, who was walking aside, fell silent, along the way he recalled many times the sword that Su Li had before he left the city, which made him puzzled, the cultivation between the two was so bad, how could he block such a blow, if it was him, he could do it, but he was a great master who stepped into the Eight Realms in half a step, and Su Li was just a minor monk of the Three Realms.

"The sword is too rushed, the true yuan is unevenly distributed, the flying sword is too far, and the strength is not enough, these flaws are enough. Su Li seemed to see what Zhang San was thinking, and explained directly.

Su Li's eyes were very calm, and the faint tone made Zhang San sigh secretly, he was the grandmaster of the Great Zhou, the powerhouse of the Tang Poetry Mansion, and he had seen too many young talents in the Great Zhou, but no one could compare with the young man in front of him, there may be many people whose cultivation was above Su Li, but he could feel that Su Li was walking quickly towards the farthest goal with the firmest steps.

"Now that I'm out of the city, I'm not in a hurry, I always have to think about how to get to Luzhou City. Zhang San looked at Su Li and asked very seriously.

Su Li didn't think too much, as if the plan already existed in his mind, "Just go." ”

"Just go like this, are you sure you'll be fine?"

"I think that the battle in the red land of Baili should not be over now, but the blood has been spread all over the earth, after today, there will be many great masters in the world, even if the exquisite Hai Dongqing of thousands of mountains flies back to Luzhou at this time, there will not be too many strong people to arrest us, you are a cultivator of the Seven Realms, compared to those who are chasing after are all great cultivators in the Seven Realms, their target is you, and it should not be too strong to deal with me. ”

"If I am contained, what should you do, I believe in your strength, but the gap in cultivation is not offset by the subtlety of swordsmanship and the reasonable use of true yuan, maybe the cultivators of the lower grades of the four realms will not be able to kill you, but what about the upper grades of the four realms, or the peak of the four realms?" Zhang San's tone was a little solemn, obviously still a little worried, no matter how strong he was, he was still a person.

Su Li was very calm, his dark eyes were like a secluded pool, "Before we leave Luzhou, there will be no cultivators at the peak of the Four Realms, this road is enough to rest assured, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and we will talk about it when we meet." ”

After the two broke through the city gate, they walked all the way on the official road and continued to walk in the direction of Luzhou.

As the night walked, or the running continued, the sky gradually brightened, and after a night of hurrying, there was some tiredness between the two of them, but they did not pause in the slightest, they had to rush to Luzhou before the Great Qin class returned home, otherwise they might face a more powerful enemy

Carrying Su Shuyue, who was still unconscious, Mr. Big's eyebrows at the moment also showed a trace of tiredness, and his originally clean clothes were also stained with some dust, and he walked in a hurry.

Looking at the grove ahead, Mr. Big stopped, frowned slightly, and was a little puzzled.

"Langya Pavilion is also involved?"

The strongest sect in the empire is naturally the ancient emperor city of one person and one sect, and then the Qingxu Heaven who is the sword pointing at the world, if it weren't for the fact that the Qingxu Heaven Palm and the Demon Lord didn't look at each other, so that the Qingxu Heaven had been closed up during that period of time, it could be regarded as avoiding that bloody killing years.

Qingyun Academy** is outside the sect, but no one doubts the strength of the academy, and then there are several powerful sects with great grandmasters in the empire, like the Lanshan Sword Sect that has been wiped out, it only has two Seven Realm Grandmasters, and Langya Pavilion is one of the few sects in the empire that has eight great grandmasters.

"Shi Wangxuan didn't expect it to be you. Mr. Big's tone regained his calmness, although he was carrying Su Shuyue on his back, his bearing was still awe-inspiring.

Shi Wangxuan saluted respectfully, looked at Mr. Big and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Big, I'm sorry, I don't want to come, Your Majesty can not worry about the dean, but I have to worry." ”

"Then why bother?" Mr. Big looked straight at Shi Wang Xuan, this was a strong man, although he was only a mid-grade cultivator in the Eight Realms, it was enough to stop him.

"Because I've been recently, I have to come!" Shi Wangxuan's eyes crossed a trace of helplessness.

Mr. Big looked at Shi Wangxuan calmly, and a faint sea sense permeated his body, but at this moment, Shi Wangxuan and him felt a trace of qi that only people of his realm could perceive.

Looking back at the twilight, looking up at the moon.

The bright moon was still shrouded in dark clouds at the moment, but there was a person who seemed to fall from the dark clouds and landed in front of this forest.

There was no terrifying force that struck the earth, and not even the dirt under this person's feet splashed out, but a certain aura on this person's body made Shi Wangxuan feel a slight tingling in his skin.

This is a person who is shrouded in a black robe, and he can't see his face clearly, as if everything under the black robe is black.

Shi Wangxuan looked at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "I have never seen a strong man like you, is there anyone who wants to stand on the opposite side of His Majesty?"

The person shrouded in a thick black robe spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, but with a special magnetism, as if he could attract everyone's minds, "I am already an enemy of the empire, since Emperor Qin wants to do something, why should I let him do it, Mr. Big, please!"

Nodding, Mr. Big turned to leave, although he didn't know who came, but since he was here to help him leave, there was no need to say more.

Watching Mr. Big leave, Shi Wangxuan's face became extremely gloomy, and a fierce sword intent permeated out.

"In that case, I'll try your strength!"

The situation in the red land of Baili has changed, the battle has long since subsided, and some people have fallen in the three dynasties.

Standing in the middle of the red land, Emperor Qin looked at Emperor Sui and the Holy Empress with cold eyes, and said in a flat tone: "Since the results have been separated, there is no need to fight down, how about the Great Sui withdraw and throw He Qingsong and his 60,000 troops out?"

"Yes!" The wrinkles on Emperor Sui's face seemed to become clearer.

Turning to look at the emperor who was now lying on the dragon chariot with a breath like nothing, his expression was full of deep sadness.

As if sensing a certain atmosphere, Da Sui's team fell silent at this moment, and silently turned back to the court.

The Holy Queen stood on top of the phoenix with a pale face, her eyes were extremely cold, and she took one last look at Emperor Qin, and then got up and left.

One of the six great masters of cultivation who came with her has been left on this land, and one has been discarded, and Dugufu's blue and white porcelain has also been broken, and Da Zhou has also paid a great price.

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