After Qi Sixian finished off the Tsing Yi Holy Envoy, he quickly joined the other battles in the valley, and the situation in the valley instantly turned one-sided. In a short time, the remaining eleven Demon Sect demons in the valley turned into corpses strewn all over the ground. The Tiantai Sect did not lose a single person, but a few inner disciples of the Refining Realm suffered some skin injuries. In the battle, some pills were inevitably consumed, not a precious elixir, but some mortal-level high-grade Huiyuan pills that replenished spiritual energy, and other than that, there were no other losses.

Qi Sixian's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and seeing that everyone was all fine, he ordered: "Niu Hong and Yin Zhong, you two lead the crowd to cut off the heads of a demon and wrap them, so that we can take them up the mountain to return to the master." Niu Hong and Yin Zhong commanded: "Yes!" He immediately beckoned several inner disciples to take action.

"Miao Yan, you take someone to collect the storage rings, weapons, inner armor and other useful things on the corpse of the demon sect demon, the corpse fills the ravine, there is no need to bury it, the mouth and belly of its own eagle vulture beast converge on them, but it is better than burying it in the soil, polluting the pure land of my Tiantai Mountain." Qi Sixian looked at Miao Yan and said.

After a while, a group of Tiantai Mountain disciples had already cleaned up the battlefield, and everyone divided the looted spoils equally, all of them were in high spirits, smiling, carrying the heads of eleven demons, and happily went up the mountain to ask for rewards.

On the way up the mountain, Miao Yan quickly chased after Qi Sixian and said: "Senior Brother Qi, as the saying goes, the evil is exhausted, and now the highest thief has been punished, and the form and spirit have been destroyed, turned into powder, and the other eleven people have also been ambushed, and we have taken the head of their people, but there are still four people who have absconded in the chaos, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow, why don't you cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and then get rid of it quickly?" ”

Qi Sixian smiled: "Haven't you heard of the principle that poor people should not chase? Besides, we have already killed all the people who have cultivated to the highest level in this group of demons, and the woman who fled while taking advantage of the chaos, I look at the heart of the thief's head protection, presumably it is either the status of the leader, or the head of the thief, the thief's head in a panic, a palm burst out, although ten percent of the strength is only three percent, how can the four of them such as the ant cultivator be able to bear it? Presumably, they must have been seriously injured and dying, and their lives are on the verge of death, if they don't bother us, they will also be unable to escape death, how big waves can they make? ”

Miao Yan pondered Qi Sixian's words, nodded convincingly, and finally continued: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, but I always feel that the kid next to the demon girl has the breath of an old man, I don't know why. ”

Qi Sixian said: "The Eagle Sorrow Cliff of Tianxi Mountain is bottomless, according to the master's words, the cliff is more than 1,000 zhang deep, its cliff wall is like a knife chopping axe, straight and abnormal, Rao is an eagle falcon is also difficult to go up and down freely, it is named Eagle Sorrow Cliff." That section of the wood is easy to fall into the cliff, even if there are a hundred lives are not enough to fall, take a step back and say, even if you fall off the cliff and do not die, you must have been seriously injured, the cold abyss under the cliff is bottomless, cold to the bone, if I fall into the water, I may not be able to survive, let alone a hairy boy. Take a step back, and even if you fall into the water, you will not die, but you will be buried in the mouth and stomach of the beast in the water. Hey......"

Qi Sixian told Miao Yan about the danger of the eagle sorrow cliff, and finally couldn't help but spit out a faint breath, as if he was pitying the encounter of Duanmu Yi, and as if admiring the horror of the cliff.

When Miao Yan heard Qi Sixian's story, he was stunned and speechless for a long time. After walking silently for a while with his head down, he finally raised his head again, looked at Qi Sixian and said, "Senior Brother Qi, I have a request, please allow me to go down the mountain to see what is going on." If it is really the widow of the deceased, I really can't bear that he has struggled for nine deaths and a lifetime in the Eagle Sorrow Cliff and the cold abyss, and finally saved his life, and then fell into the hands of the demon sect demon, after all, it is a dead word. If that person is a demon from the Demon Sect, then I will kill them, so that they can eliminate the violence and peace, and avoid future troubles, lest they escape back to the Demon Sect and make a comeback, causing us unnecessary casualties. ”

Qi Sixian said: "The junior brother really has this kind of thought, presumably the old man will also be grateful for the affection of the virtuous brother under the Jiuquan, so you can go." It's just that you have to be cautious in everything, that Demon Sect is the most cunning, and it is impossible to follow their way and take your own life. ”

Miao Yan happily clasped his hands into fists, raised them in front of his chest, and made a deep gesture, saying, "Yes!" Senior Brother Qi. ”

After saying that, he turned around, jumped up, soared six feet into the air, and quickly chased in the direction where Duanmu Yi and the others had fled.

Qi Sixian looked at Miao Yan's back, sighed and said, "I hope your guess is right." Although Qi Sixian did not recognize the possibility of Duanmu Yi surviving, he finally had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Because in the past, he and Duanmu Xi were close friends, although they were not from the same lineage, but they had a close relationship in the past.

Besides, Duanmu Yi protected the saintess, highlighting the surrounding, how dare he stop along the way, even jumping and running, I don't know how many miles he ran out, only ran until late at night, and he didn't see anyone chasing after him, so he slowed down. I found a dense jungle and ran into it. I want to find a cave and take refuge for a while, but the moon is dark and the wind is high, where can I find it. Helplessly, Duanmu Yi took the holy woman from the hands of the two seriously injured ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect, put it on his back, tore off a few strips of cloth from his robe, and tied the holy woman tightly. Only then did he unfold his body, jumped on a big tree three feet high, rode on the canopy of the maid, and rested for the time being. The two Demon Sect disciples saw Duanmu Yi jumping up the tall tree with the Holy Maiden on his back, and they also each found a big tree and climbed it, guarding it vigilantly.

There was no word all night, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was bright.

Duanmu Yi jumped down from the tree lightly with the saint on his back. Turning his head and glancing at the saintess who was still groggy, he saw that her eyes were light, her slender eyelashes still hung with the cool crystal dew of last night, and although her temples were unkempt, they were still radiant. Duanmu Yi was slightly refreshed, and the faint fragrance was refreshing.

Duanmu Yi patted his forehead with his hand, and his mind was settled. Seeing that the two Demon Sect disciples had gained a lot of energy after the midnight pranayama, they felt a little more stable in their hearts. Duanmu Yi because of the cultivation of the dragon and tiger strength, the physical body is strong, far beyond ordinary people, although yesterday was also a strong impact, some injuries, but not serious, on the way to escape, the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Sect Recipe, absorbing the heaven and earth aura and demonic energy along the way, has already recovered seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Carrying the holy maiden on his back and rushing in front, Duanmu Yi turned back to the two Demon Sect disciples and said: "Don't slack off, keep up quickly, and see that there is a black spot in the distance, it should be a city vaguely, we speed up and enter the city, people come and go, and the breath is mixed, that is a good place for us to hide and hide." ”

When the two of them heard this, they suddenly raised their speed and followed Duanmu Yi closely.

The three of them ran wildly for about two hours, and a hundred paces away, a large city appeared in front of everyone. The city wall is ten zhang high, and there are three large characters hanging high on the city gate: Nakano Castle. On the female wall at the head of the wall, there were rows of soldiers patrolling the sentry gates, and the cultivation realm had reached the first-order consummation of the Qi Refining Realm. At the gate of the city stood a general, with a majestic physique, wearing a golden helmet, wearing gold chain mail, and holding an eight-foot black mountain axe, leading several soldiers to check the passing personnel.

Duanmu Yi carried the holy maiden on his back and took two Demon Sect disciples instead of entering the city directly, but hid in a secluded place outside the city gate, waiting for someone to pass by, so that he could take away his clothes and hats and mix into the city.

After a while, a sedan chair with light gauze curtains passed by, and four sedan chair drivers carried a young woman, the woman was dressed luxuriously, with a good face, obviously the concubine of a wealthy family, and the sedan chair was followed by several maids and servants, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Duanmu Yi jumped out violently and released his true qi, and the powerful coercion suddenly pressed everyone and did not dare to move. Even opening his mouth to breathe was extremely cautious, for fear of making a noise that would anger Duanmu Yi and invite him to kill. Duanmu Yi didn't say much, picked three servants who were in good shape with the three of them, took off their clothes and put them on, and ordered the woman to change her outer clothes with the holy woman, and the woman did not dare to disobey. tremblingly did so. Duanmu Yi used his means to seal the acupoints of this group of people, seized their entanglement, and made them unable to move or speak for three or five days, and then asked the two Demon Sect disciples to move these people to a land temple outside the city to hide, and the three of them hurriedly walked towards the city gate and entered the city smoothly.

Soon after Duanmu Yi and the four of them left, an agile white figure appeared in the Land Temple, and the white figure froze its figure, and only then did it show its true face, red hair and fluffy hair, it was not Miao Yan.

In fact, Miao Yan had already chased after him, but he was just hiding in the dark and quietly snooping. In a secluded place outside the city, if Duanmu Yi was going on a killing spree, hurting people and killing people, Miao Yan would naturally have appeared and killed the four of them.

Duanmu Yi and the four of them entered the city and turned left and right, and after countless circles, Duanmu Yi stopped and said: "There are many people in the city, there are many monks, and the atmosphere is extremely complicated. With that, the four of them walked to an inn, paid two taels of silver, asked for three upper rooms, and the shopkeeper sent the four of them into the rooms before leaving.

Duanmu Yi sat on the bed, preparing for luck pranayama and entering a state of cultivation. But as soon as I closed my eyes, there was a fierce picture of the past few days in front of me, bloody and bloody, and miserable. Duanmu Yi didn't forcibly cultivate, thought about it again and again, and decided to leave the saint girl alone, as for where to go, it was not decided yet.

Duanmuyi stood up, walked out of the door, opened the door of the holy maiden's room, and approached the bed.

On the couch, the saint's beautiful eyes were closed, and her jade face was like a spring flower devastated by the storm, with some heavy withered color in her delicateness. Heavy breathing.

Duanmu Yi shook his head, hesitating in his heart. Following the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect who met in this Pingshui, he was inseparable from the Demon Sect. The people of the Demon Sect are killed by everyone, but the person in front of him is seriously injured and dying, how can he sit idly by. If you leave, you will inevitably leave a knot in your heart and affect your future cultivation path. Duanmu thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind: when the holy woman woke up, he would leave and leave. Thinking so in his heart, Duanmu Yi wanted to walk out of the room with a few steps.