Li Qingxian watched the Zixun Immortal Bee outside the yamen of the Criminal Department again, and continued to mark the demon cultivators who were ambushed outside.

"There are some people hidden here, and the aura is not like that of a demon cultivator."

"There are hidden demon cultivators here, about twenty people."

"There's still ...... here"

In the end, Li Qingxian calculated, and the demon gate that was ambushed outside the criminal department actually had more than 500 products.

Soon, there was a change on the development paper, and some of the places where they marked themselves as hiding people were changed to "their own people".

After a while, Lu Yunyan's words reappeared.

"This piece of intelligence is important, and we also know that they may be in ambush outside, but we didn't expect so much. Very good. ”

Team leader Fu Mingcheng picked up the developing paper in his hand and read the new content carefully.

After a while, a part of the cultural cultivation team divided into different ways and joined the hidden cultural cultivation team.

A group of Wenxiu raiders scurried through the streets near the Criminal Department.

Fu Mingcheng said in a low voice: "Let's stick to this place, don't act rashly, and guard against the surprise attack of the demon cultivator." ”

Suddenly, a house hundreds of meters outside the Criminal Department flashed with the light of a war poem, followed by a continuous roar, followed by various cries and summonses.

Li Qingxian looked there, it was an ambush point in the Demon Gate.

Under the cover of night, there were lights and sounds one after another in the vicinity, and Wen Xiu fought with the demon cultivator who was ambushed outside.

The demon cultivators of the criminal department on the city wall looked at each other, and they couldn't make a choice for a while, this kind of thing not only exceeded their expectations, but also never happened.

There was exposure before, but it wasn't as fully exposed as this one.

If you don't do it now, you can only watch as those demon disciples surrender and never enter the war, or be severely injured, or be killed.

But now that he rushed out, all plans were disrupted, and no one knew whether Wen Xiu had led the snake out of the hole.

After a quarter of an hour, the light and sound everywhere stopped one after another.

After a while, Fu Mingcheng and Li Qingxian received the news at the same time.

Fu Mingcheng said excitedly: "The first battle is a big victory!" Annihilated more than 200 disciples of the Demon Sect, and more than 300 descended. Not only that, in view of the large number of people in the Demon Gate this time, the Ministry of Rites, Yushitai, Dali Temple, Taichang Temple, Honglu Temple, Hanlin Academy, Guozijian and other reserve teams are coming. I've heard before that some academies are also ready. ”

Li Qingxian and Song Baige glanced at each other, and the two were both worried and excited.

Guozijian is a national higher education school, and all the students in it are incorporated, once they are dispatched, there are many people, but once the trouble is big, the consequences are unpredictable.

Shendu is also a gathering place for students from all over the world, and in a few months, various Qingyun exams will be held one after another, and a large number of scholars will gather in various academies in Shendu.

Once the students of the academy follow suit, it will be even more difficult to end.

Song Baige said in a low voice: "Don't care so much, let's do it first!" I, Song Baige, will smash the gate of the Criminal Department and remove the plaque of the Criminal Department today! ”

Li Qingxian nodded, his eyes rolling in the white mist, observing the situation inside the criminal department.

The officials of the Zhongpin Criminal Department move around frequently, and they must be mobilizing people.

In a short time, the teams that cleaned up the outside of the criminal department returned one after another, and with the addition of reinforcements, the total number of the attacking team exceeded 800.

Outside the west gate of the Criminal Department, the black-pressed scholar was covered with a white face towel.

On the low city wall of the West Gate, the demon cultivators were covered with black scarves.

There seems to be a clear dividing line between black and white.

"Attack!"

Orders are given through developing paper.

"Plus!" Fu Mingcheng, the team leader, put the developing paper on his chest and recited the protective battle poem.

A shroud of light of different colors enveloped everyone.

Subsequently, the brilliance of the war poems in the sky fell, condensed into one after another war poetry generals, and killed the city wall.

The martial cultivators followed the warriors and soldiers, looking for opportunities.

In the end, the battle poems turned into waves of rainbow waves and fell on the city wall.

The Demon Gate Law Cultivator made a move, and a group of demons flew, and the demons were like black-faced human heads with long hair, opening their bloody mouths and intercepting war poems all over the sky.

Suddenly, Li Qingxian heard a familiar voice chanting familiar but different poems, and turned his head to look at Song Baige.

"Far above the blue sky and mountains, the white waves and three snow-capped mountains. Dajiangxi came to divide the world and the world, and angrily made the dragon's body hit the sky! ”

It is adapted from Song Yunjing and Li Qingxian's "Touching the Dragon Gate".

Shicheng, three water dragons flew up the city wall, roaring in the demon cultivation, clapping their claws, spitting water waves, and opening their mouths to bite.

Song Baige is obviously only the seventh grade, but this poem is very compatible with him, and the power reaches the sixth grade.

On the city wall, only the seventh-grade and eight-rank demon cultivators barely escaped, and those nine-grade and tenth-grade demon cultivators, once they encountered the attack of the three water dragons, they would either die or be disabled.

Li Qingxian looked at Song Baige.

Song Baige said proudly: "My son is not ashamed to use his father's war poems. ”

Li Qingxian nodded, showing a kind smile.

"You're taking advantage of me! I'll settle accounts with you when the battle is over! After Song Baige shouted, he continued to fight.

Li Qingxian opened his spiritual eyes and slowly glanced at it.

After a while, he asked the team in a low voice Fu Mingcheng.

"Team Fu, why didn't the Demon Gate sneak attack? I remember they were very good at sneaking up with venom or adversary. ”

"Near the Divine Capital, prohibit demonic poison. As for their demons, once they get close, we Wen Xiu can not only discover them with Haoran Righteousness, but even easily disperse them. However, they can apply ordinary poison to weapons and magic weapons, which is also a big problem. It's a pity that although Haoran is righteous and restrains the demon, the demon gate has always been rich and has many magic weapons. Most of the lower grade Wenxiu are not rich, there is no one in ten who has Wenbao magic weapons, only the older Wenxiu can sharpen Wenbao, and the young people are bitter. ”

Li Qingxian nodded, poor Wen is rich in martial arts, and the silver resources required for Wen Xiu are far less than those for Wu Xiu, and he does not need much silver himself, plus most of the literati are high-minded, light on business and light on wealth, resulting in Wen Xiu being the poorest of all monks, and occasionally being ridiculed as a poor cultivator.

After a while, Li Qing took a little bit of developing paper, and said at the same time: "Everyone be careful, the demon cultivator behind the city wall has begun to distribute magic weapons, which look like poisonous rain quivers, and poison is attached to them. ”

Subsequently, Li Qingxian kept taking out his various magic weapons and treasures from the Qiankun bracelet, and said loudly: "Use my magic weapons, remember to return me after the war!" Keep it for now, and when the other party uses the poison rain arrow, take the opportunity to solve it with them with the poison rain arrow. ”

Li Qingxian shouted while distributing the magic weapon Wenbao.

After a while, hundreds of magic artifacts and treasures were distributed.

The entire squadron was heavily armed.

The high-level of the Wenxiu attack team are all blinded, where did this son of Gang Feng get so many magic weapons and treasures? How long will this be rich?

Now that the attack team has nearly 1,000 people, not counting Li Qingxian, can he find a hundred treasures?

Squadron Leader Lu Yunyan couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get the magic weapon?" ”

"This matter is related to my good brother Ye Han, who gave me a treasure map." Li Qingxian had already thought of his rhetoric and used his mind to talk on the developing paper.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thirty seven-rank demon cultivators rushing up the city wall, and each of them put the big cylinder on their backs in front of them.

The cylinder was about four feet high and a few feet in diameter, and it was aimed diagonally at Wen Xiu in front of him.

The demon cultivators stretched out their hands and grabbed them, and their whole body mana poured into both sides of the cylinder.

Dense runes lit up on the poisonous rain quiver, and in an instant, each quiver instantly erupted hundreds of pitch-black mana poison arrows, like a swarm of locusts, under the hood.

Those demon cultivators continued to inject mana, and the poisonous rain quiver continued to brew, and the second round would erupt soon.

(End of chapter)