The other party's cultivator chased after him, Wei Wuji didn't bother to pay attention to it, his body accelerated suddenly, and he swept away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few breaths, Wei Wuji left the other party behind and disappeared. came to a safe place, Wei Wuji landed on the ground, and woke up the unconscious Ning Xiaochen and Wei Ziyan. Then he took out two pills and put them into the mouths of the two of them.

The medicine dissipated, and the two of them felt better, and hurriedly thanked Wei Wuji, "Thank you seniors for your rescue." ”

Wei Wuji stretched out his hand to volley into the void, preventing the two of them from kneeling, and said, "Your injuries have been suppressed temporarily, and you still need to recuperate." I have sent out a message, and in an hour someone will come and take care of you. ”

"Dare to ask the seniors the name, and teach the juniors to know who the life-saving benefactor is?"

Wei Wuji smiled slightly, and didn't want to hide it, so he took off the silver rune mask and revealed his appearance.

"Yes, yes...... Mowgli!?"

Ning Xiaochen held his head with both hands, his face was full of shock, and a pair of eyes almost fell out.

Wei Ziyan was also so shocked that he covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes were dull, and the shock on his face was like suffocation.

"Don't you two come here unharmed? disguised themselves into the northern military camp and assassinated, do you know who the other party is? Fortunately, I passed by here, otherwise you would have died." Wei Wuji waited for the two of them to recover their breath, shook his head and said.

"The other party is a demon clan, and the strength is amazing. The two of us were ordered to spy on the Northern Army, and when we saw each other's traces, we thought of taking the risk of assassination. Wei Ziyan said.

"Courage is commendable, but not wise. The other party's strength is too much stronger than you, and if you assassinate you, you are simply looking for death, don't do such stupid things in the future. Wei Wuji nodded and asked about the battle between the two sides.

Speaking of the battle between the two sides, Ning Xiaochen and Wei Ziyan's expressions immediately became solemn, and they couldn't stop sighing.

The Northern army was overwhelmed, and it only took one day to break through the Chifeng Fortress. At that time, although there were sect disciples in the army to help, they could not resist the opponent's attack, so they could only retreat backwards.

When the Guiyuan Sect received a message for help, he immediately sent a large number of sect disciples to the rescue. However, the people of the Northern Clan suddenly had a lot of strong people, and there were also legendary demon clans who made a move, so they could only retreat one after another.

After the great rout, the army of Tianzhou completely lost its fighting spirit, fled in front of the Northern Clan, and withdrew from the equator. The army of the Northern Tribes chased after the streets, fought out of the equator, and entered the border of Tianzhou in the south.

"The equator has also been captured?"

Wei Wuji was surprised in his heart, but thinking about the people of the Northern Clan, it was reasonable to have the help of the old monsters that survived in ancient times.

"When we disguised ourselves as the army of the Northern Tribes and infiltrated the north, the equator had already been captured. However, fortunately, after the Northern Clan invaded the territory of Tianzhou Kingdom, they occupied too many places, and the number of troops was not enough to defend them, so the offensive also slowed down. Ning Xiaochen said.

"Now the army of Tianzhou is simply a mourning. It is said that the Northern Clan has been lucky, and even the legendary Demon Clan has appeared, and the Tianzhou Kingdom has no hope and can only be defeated. Wei Ziyan said with a sigh.

Wei Wuji's face was heavy, and he asked some more about the family.

Ning Xiaochen told Wei Wuji that the Northern Clan sent strong people to chase and kill, and the Ning family and the Nangong family suffered heavy casualties. The Ji family was the most miserable, the head of the family and the elders were all slaughtered, and they were almost wiped out.

When Wei Wuji heard this, his expression also changed, and when he thought of Ji Xiaoxian, his heart hurt even more.

At this time, in the night sky above the woods, there was a sound of flapping wings, and there were demonic beasts and birds coming from high in the sky.

"The helpers are here, and you two follow them away. They will take care of you, and when you are healed, they will send you back to the kingdom of Tianzhou. As for my whereabouts, don't divulge them to others. Wei Wuji said.

Three figures descended from the sky and stood in the forest, vigilantly defending all around. Wei Wuji sent out a thought, and the three of them hurriedly rushed over and bowed to salute.

The person who came was from the Blood Valley, and Wei Wuji confirmed that it was correct, so he handed over Ning Xiaochen and Wei Ziyan to the three of them.

The person who came promised Wei Wuji that he would take good care of the two of them, ride the Warcraft Bird, and go away together.

Wei Wuji was not very relieved, and quietly followed behind, escorting him to a foolproof safe area, and then turned around and left.

Flying all the way, Wei Wuji came to the Chifeng Fortress.

The front of the fortress, with a wall of dozens of zhang, has collapsed. In the middle of the fortress, it was a mess, there was not a single intact house, and there was rubble and burning ashes everywhere.

Looking at the tattered ruins, Wei Wuji thought about the situation when he fought in the fortress, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

There are more than 200 people in the Northern Clan guarding here, all of whom are ordinary people who have not cultivated. Wei Wuji didn't make a move, left the fortress, and headed south along the equator.

Walking out of the equator, Wei Wuji saw the equatorial temple on the side of the road, which was also burned by a fire.

"The robbery of the sword soldiers, the place where they passed was thousands of miles away, and everything was in the midst of the catastrophe. The temple of the Chifeng saint is also not immune. Wei Wuji sighed, descended from the sky, and stood in the temple.

The idol had been toppled and broken into several pieces, except for the head. Wei Wuji waved his hand away, swept away the rubble on the stone platform, and then placed the head of the idol on it.

At this time, Wei Wuji's divine consciousness and mind sensed that there was someone next to him, and he walked over quickly, raised his hand and slapped it, and bang! The stone wall next to him caved down, revealing a dark hole.

There was a cry of mercy from inside, and out of a sixty or seventy-year-old temple man walked out. There was also a young man behind him, who was dressed as an apprentice of the temple lord.

The two looked at Wei Wuji, showing a frightened look, and begged for mercy again and again.

Wei Wuji stepped forward to ask, and the two heard the accent and knew that the other party was not from the Northern clan, so they were relieved.

Miaogong told Wei Wuji that the Northern army broke through the equator and set fire to the temple. He and his apprentices hid in a dark cave to save their name. The two originally intended to wait for the Northern army to pass before leaving the temple, but at the intersection of the red road, the Northern army passed by every day, so they kept hiding in the dark hole until this time today.

"Miao Gong, do you still have any incense candles?" Wei Wuji asked.

Miaogong was stunned, and hurriedly replied that there were still some and asked the apprentice to bring them. The apprentice turned around and walked into the dark cave and came out with some incense sticks. Wei Wuji took the incense candle, thanked him with a smile, took out some gold and silver incense money, and handed it to the two.

Holding a large amount of gold and silver, the temple prince thanked him, took out a crumpled talisman, bowed down and handed it to Wei Wuji, "I received the incense money, and the old man also gave a talisman to bless the distinguished guests in this troubled era of swordsmen. ”

This talisman is just an ordinary piece of yellow paper, without the power of incense. The Chifeng Saint has already entered reincarnation, and the power of incense is gone.

Lighting incense and candles, Wei Wuji respectfully burns incense, solemn and pious.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance, and many iron horsemen came this way.

(To be continued.) )