Xue Tong glanced at the female cultivator, quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "Fan Sheng asked someone to help. ”

"Well, Hou Dan and Jiang Boming's predecessors sealed the retreat of various sects a year ago, and this time they came in person, which can be regarded as giving great face." Guan Xiao said.

"Pavilion Master Bowen, who is sitting in the row closest to the Three Sages?" Xue Tong asked.

"Shadow Moon Sect Master, Xuanjing Sect Master, Chen Liutian Leng Xun、... These are the bitter masters of the shemale war, and they are also high-level celestials. "Guan Xiao came one by one.

Xue Tong was fortunate to sit in the back row, if these people noticed the abnormality and detected its spiritual pressure, Xue Tong's cultivation would be exposed.

The Shadow Moon Sect Master made a generous statement, accusing the demon clan of atrocities, which was nothing more than that the various sects of the human race had no way to retreat, and they needed to fight to the death.

Xue Tong didn't think so in his heart, such as Guan Xiao, the safety of the three thousand pavilion people was one of them, if the foundation of the sect wanted to be preserved, he could only resist desperately, Xue Tong was an idler, he couldn't beat and run, Luzhou couldn't stay, why not change places?

Of course, this mind cannot be exposed, Xue Tong looked solemn and listened carefully.

The city lord of Ningyang analyzed the situation, "The strength of the demon clan is unknown, the level of the captured captives is low, and there is no major inside story, but the small group of demon clan harassment is increasing day by day, and the camp is fanned out from west to east, stretching for more than a thousand miles, and the number of the army is less than one million..."

Fan Yan finally encouraged the various sects, in addition to killing demons to get war profits, he would also reward meritorious deeds and additional rewards.

Xue Tong didn't feel the determination of the various sects to win, and even Fan Yan seemed to be half-open.

The end is the most favored spiritual trade of each sect.

The list of the Holy King's Mansion Treasury was delivered to everyone, and the items consigned by each sect in the first three rounds were also impressively listed, and the current enemy was all sold at a flat price.

Xue Tong feasted his eyes, and several types of spiritual objects were exciting.

Divine Crying Pill, Junxu Pill... From the seventh-grade Qi Refining Pill, Xue Tong has always treasured the Divine Weeping Pill obtained from the Ghost Realm's Luo Domain, the high-level Heavenly People, and even the Qi Refining Pill in the early stage of the Martial Saint, the price of Luzhou is 1.6 million spirit stones each, which is four times that of the sixth-grade spirit pill.

The celestial people became beast corpses, several zhang or even twenty or thirty zhang long, and the price was about 20 million.

Xue Tong forcibly suppressed his desire and did not buy anything.

There were four or five hundred people in the venue, and about twenty percent were celestial-level monks, and in front of everyone's eyes, Xue Tong didn't want to attract any attention.

Guan Xiao bought hundreds of talismans and planned to distribute them to the people of Liufeng Pavilion.

……

Fan Yan sent a mid-heavenly cultivator to coordinate more than ten sects in the Liufeng Pavilion area, and organized dozens of teams.

Xue Tong and Chen Yu led a team of 200 people in Liufeng Pavilion, practiced the formation every other day, and stepped up preparations for battle.

Xue Tong made up his mind, acted at the opportunity, and ran away when the situation was unfavorable.

He suspects that there are many people who have the same idea.

Terran monks participated in the war, mostly to seize the war profits, and did not have the ambition of the demon race to expand the territory and drive out the human race.

A few months later, there were no moonlit nights.

"Sentence~" Xue Tong heard the first scream.

"Boom~Boom~Boom!" Heavy artillery in the extreme.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, the earth trembled, and thousands of cannons rang out in unison.

Xue Tong led the team to kill and rushed to the southeast.

In the dark night, the demon clan's vision was far higher than that of the human race, and most of the innate low-level monks in Xue Tong's team could only see clearly by the light of the fire.

The black pressure suppressed the charge of a large number of demon clans, accompanied by the indistinguishable roar of man and beast.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~!" Black spear volley.

Xue Tong flicked his long sleeves, rolled up dozens of iron anchors and threw them back, knocking down one piece in an instant.

The leader of the enemy team is a man, with a bear head and a half body, and a height of two feet.

Xue Tongshi couldn't bear to kill the demon clan more, but the two armies were facing each other, and the momentum was like an avalanche, how could it be possible to keep every snowflake intact?

What's more, now it is the attack of the demon clan.

Xue Tong punched, and the blue and black light of the hill in the dark night did not show any mountain dew, only a sharp fist style, which made the leader of the people suddenly feel cold in his heart.

"Bang!"

The and the demons behind them were all torn apart, and the team was in chaos.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of demons died.

The monks of Liufeng Pavilion are crazy to grab the profits, magic weapons, storage bags...

Xue Tong led the team to fight dozens of miles and signaled to wait.

Suddenly, a figure flew by in the distance and pounced on the Guan Xiao team behind the right wing.

Based on its speed, it can be concluded that it must be a demon clan in the realm of heaven and man.

Fortunately, Duan Tianren assigned by Fan Yan was active in the middle and front of dozens of teams, and Guan Xiao's team fired a volley of talisman bombs, and the dead and wounded monks screamed for a moment, and Duan Tianren quickly killed them and fought fiercely with the demon cultivators.

Xue Tong's team approached the left, and a large number of demon clans poured out.

Fierce battle!

The leaders of the two teams in Liufeng Pavilion had already died, and the team members quietly slipped away while it was dark.

But those who have robbed some war profits will have the intention of retreating when the situation is critical.

Xue Tong's team, more and more people gathered, and the scattered Liufeng Pavilion and other sect cultivators joined his team.

This made him faintly uneasy, the goal was too big, and if it attracted strong high cultivation, it would not be good.

Xue Tong took the time to look at the direction of Duan's surname Tianren.

A golden light pierced the demon's shoulder, and the demon fled to the rushing demon reinforcements.

The celestial surnamed Duan seemed to have consumed too much, and he did not chase after him, and commanded Guan Xiao and several nearby teams to meet him.

Xue Tong approached in the direction of Guan Xiao, he didn't want to be too far away from Duan Tianren.

……

"Boom~!"

Three hundred miles away, Ningyang is the south gate.

The diameter of the fire wheel is 100 zhang wide, and it spins towards the army of demon clans that are pressed by the black pressure.

The "Wind and Fire Wheel" of the Three Saints Together!

The fire wheel has not yet landed, and it has burned more than a thousand demon clans to ashes.

The wheel of fire turned, and a radius of dozens of miles suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and the low-level demon clan suffered countless casualties, and the miserable howl of the sky and the earth hit everyone's heart.

Suddenly the golden light is like day!

An incomparably large golden ball hovers in the air.

The two sides will face off.

All three million soldiers stopped fighting and watched the battle with bated breath.

The Golden Eel Demon Saint and the Baboon Demon Saint have teamed up to launch the "Eclipse Sun" curse!

The eel saint baboon saint is a demon in the later stage of the martial saint of the demon space.

The Eclipse Ball hula presses Hot Wheels!

"Bang!"

Hot Wheels crumbles to pieces!

Fan Yan and the three of them were hit hard in the chest like a hammer, spitting blood.

The eclipse ball flicked on the ground and smashed into the protective circle above Ningyang.

Earth-shattering, the mountains and rivers exploded violently!

Xue Tong's eyes were filled with white light.

The wind howled in my ears, and the trees and boulders rained down.

Within ten miles of the south gate of Ningyang, it suddenly became a scorched earth.

The life and death of the three saints of Fan Yan are also unknown, and they have disappeared without a trace.

The Terrans far underestimated the power of the demons in the Demon Universe.

Great rout!

The demons cheered like a sea of mountains, and the Terran monks were all broken, and the army was defeated like a mountain!

……

Xue Tong escaped for five thousand miles and rested for a while.

"It seems that Hedu can't be saved, and Dongluzhou is gone."

"Xue doesn't stir up this set of muddy water, it's better to leave."

Xue Tong regained his full mana and rode the vulture to the northwest.

He flew to the spirit realm for two years, and he had seen the level of a spiritual monk, and he no longer deliberately suppressed the spiritual pressure of Fahai, but only wore a ghost hidden shirt to suppress one level, showing himself as a celestial.

After flying thousands of miles, it was diverted to the west.

The water was misty, and even though it was daylight, the vision was blurred.

Close to the Smoky River.

The great river that runs north and south.

The Yan River is as wide as 3,000 li, and it is even wider than most straits in the human world, but it is still called a river in the spiritual world.

The smoke is vast, there are countless water beasts, and the feathers of birds and beasts do not float.

Only the spirit wood boat can be crossed, or it can fly thousands of feet in the air.

Low flyers are easily sucked into the bottom of the river by untraceable turbulence.

……

West Luzhou.

Xue Tong jumped off the back of the vulture and let out a long breath.

The landing site was a mountain path, and it was early in the morning.

The mountain road leads to an unknown town, and Xue Tong walks leisurely and meets a shepherd boy who gets up early.

"Immortal Chief!" The shepherd boy is polite and polite.

"Oh, little doll herding cows, what's the place ahead?"

"Zhujia Village, bamboo prefix, two horizontal." The shepherd boy said well-behaved.

"Well, the little doll is quite smart, how many families are there in the village?"

"Thank you for the praise of the immortal chief, there are one hundred and twenty households in the village."

"Mmmm, don't herd the cattle today, this is your reward." Xue Tong took the ingot of silver and said in the hand of the shepherd boy.

"Grandpa said that you can't take money from people indiscriminately!" The shepherd boy refused.

"It's out of the way, it's a big deal if you take me home for a cup of tea, wouldn't it be fine?" Xue Tong said with a smile.

"That's even worse, grandpa said, you can't bring strangers home." Eight or nine-year-old shepherd boys are adorable.

"Well, that's right, but now in broad daylight, there are so many people on the road, I can meet your grandfather on the side of the road."

The shepherd boy thought for a moment and tilted his head, "Okay!"

Xue Tong has been killing for many years, and it is rare to encounter a warm moment.

Xue Tong meets the shepherd boy grandfather.

Zhujia Village is a mortal village, and the villagers who cultivate have gone to the town a hundred miles away, or the Zhushan Taoist Temple three hundred miles away.

There are no high-ranking monks in the Zhushan area, and the farther place is not known to the shepherd boy grandfather.

Xue Tong asked for a simple map and thought about going to Zhushan Road to watch.

He touched the ingot of gold, and put it on the table, along with the silver taels, and said to the shepherd boy, "Is it okay for you to give the silver and the gold to your grandfather?"

"Okay," muttered the shepherd boy, glancing at his grandfather, not seeing any objection.

"Haha, the doll is so smart, and it will almost be able to cultivate in another two years." Xue Tong laughed.

He took the shepherd boy away, quickly took a few things, and put them in the package, "The cultivation is very fateful, I have a fate with the doll, these few things will be sent to you for safekeeping, and you will always need them in the future." ”

"Things must be put away, and they must not be known by outsiders, including the doll parents, unless there is a special emergency."

The shepherd boy grandfather opened the package and saw a set of exercises, a book of boxing skills, and a large bag of orange and blue spirit stones.

He doesn't know how to practice martial arts, but he knows a little about the spirit stones, and this bag of spirit stones is less than two or three hundred thousand, and he can almost buy half of the village.

"Oops... This..."

"Brother, don't say much, hide your things and keep your mouth shut!"

……

Zhushan Taoist Temple.

The Taoist temple is old, and the master Li Dacheng is sixty years old, and the moment he saw Xue Tong, his shocked expression froze for a long time.

In the early days of Li Dacheng's congenital life, he was a fairly low-level spiritual monk.

"Senior..."

"Xue passed by, took a fancy to the low hill in the mountain ten miles back, and wanted to plant some tea trees for a few years, I don't know if I would like to borrow it?"

"Senior... By all means... Take... Go!" Li Dacheng's tongue didn't listen to him.

Xue Tongzhu Mountain planted tea, and planted elixir by the way.

Build a hole in the bottom of the tea garden to train the pet.

Prepare for a quiet time in this poor country.

*I don't have time to change it, upload it first, you can re-download it tomorrow, read the revised version, forgive me. *