"Sister, let's go!"

Li Xuanling hurriedly rushed into the side courtyard and crossed the threshold. Pulling up Li Jingtian and about to go to the front yard, Li Jingtian was stunned, and asked repeatedly:

"What's going on?"

"It's too late to explain! Jia Nixi's soldiers and horses will arrive at Lijing Mountain in less than a quarter of an hour, and you will listen to me! ”

Li Jingtian was suddenly startled when he heard this, and hurriedly coiled up his long black hair, took out a slender short dagger from between the beds, hid the dagger in his sleeve as he walked, and lowered his head and asked:

"Has Mother informed me?"

Li Xuanling tied the long knife behind his back, nodded and said:

"I sent the clan soldiers to summon them before, and I ordered the few clan soldiers who stayed in front of me to escort them down the mountain immediately, and then I came back to the side courtyard to find the eldest sister."

The two walked out of the side courtyard quickly, Li Jingtian had never cultivated immortals, and walked very slowly, so Li Xuanling slapped a magic technique on his leg, picked her up by the waist, and hurriedly went down the mountain.

Li Jingtian pulled his broken hair behind his ears, looked at the scenery behind the wind and lightning on his side, his mind was full of worries about his father Li Xiangping, and looked up at Li Xuanling, with a strong look of envy flashing in his eyes.

"If I had a spiritual ...... too"

Li Xuanling walked for a while, and then used the Fajian to see the movements of Jia Nixi, but found that one Shanyue tribe had entered Lijing Town, almost controlling several exits, and the other tribe cunningly went up the mountain from the foot of the mountain on the other side to prevent the mountaineers from escaping to Jingyang Village on the other side of the mountain.

If it weren't for the use of the magic book, Li Xuanling would have crashed straight into that soldier's horse, so he had no choice but to wipe the sweat on his forehead and scolded in a low voice:

"This mud is so cunning!"

Turning the direction hatefully, Li Xuanling hurriedly quickened his pace, went down the mountain before the encirclement, found an old courtyard in Lijing Town at the foot of the mountain, and climbed over the wall into the courtyard.

There was a thin layer of ash in the courtyard, and it seemed that the owner's house had been away from home for a long time, Li Xuanling kicked open the door and entered the house with Li Jingtian.

Li Jingtian looked around, took out two plain clothes from the cabinet, and changed them with Li Xuanling, Li Jingtian was twelve or thirteen years old, as old as the daughter of this family, and the clothes fit just right.

However, Li Xuanling's body had not grown, Li Jingtian had no choice but to take a knife and cut his clothes, reluctantly put them on, and then chopped up the brocade robes and stuffed them under the bed, and there were already bursts of footsteps outside the door.

After listening intently for a while, the dense and chaotic footsteps hurried away, Li Xuanling raised his head, stared at Li Jingtian's heroic face, and said childishly:

"Sister, your demeanor is too outstanding."

Li Jingtian nodded suddenly in realization, fetched water from the small well in the courtyard, made up makeup, frowned, lowered his eyebrows, and looked a little more childish.

Li Xuanling pursed his mouth, Li Jingtian's foundation is too good, but he is not easy to pretend to be ugly, although he does not have that heroic feeling at this time, but he has a more touching taste, which makes Li Xuanling speechless.

After this toss, the two finally looked like ordinary residents in the town, Li Jingtian stood on tiptoe and looked outside, and whispered:

"The Fog Formation is just a small skill for Jia Nixi, but fortunately, we have all withdrawn from the mountain, as long as we hide here for a day and a night, Jia Nixi will definitely be withdrawn."

Li Xuanling nodded, and quietly touched the magic book in his arms, and the warm touch made him feel a lot more at ease.

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On Lijing Mountain.

Jia Nixi squinted and listened to the report of his subordinates, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked rhetorically:

"Led the soldiers over the mountains?"

"Yes."

Jia Nixi raised his eyebrows, glanced at the cold stone platform, looked around at the incense candles burning beside him, and kicked over the desk in front of him.

"Whoa......

The melons and fruits that had fallen from the collapsed altar under him fell to the ground, and Jia Nixi erected his brown pupils, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the smooth but empty table, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

"Mu Jiaoman, what kind of magic weapon needs to be enshrined?"

The long-braid Shanyue behind him shook his head, vigilantly observed the surroundings, heard the words and thought for a few breaths, and hesitated:

"My subordinates only heard that there is a large tribe in the mushroom forest plain, and a wooden statue is enshrined, all kinds of strange and strange."

"The Li family has a baby......"

Jia Ni laughed twice, slowly walked out of the yard, and saw Mu Jiaoman behind him and said happily:

"This magic weapon must be in that army formation now, fortunately I didn't attack hastily, otherwise I would definitely fall for the trick of the Demon Gate!"

Jia Nixi wandered around the main courtyard and the side courtyard, looked at the clothes that his subordinates turned out, and then touched the bedding that was still warm, and nodded thoughtfully.

"This baby is very sensitive."

He took a step forward, looked down at Lijing Town at the foot of the mountain, slowly stretched out his arms to make a hug, thought for a while, and said loudly:

"Take away all the seven to fifteen-year-olds of this tribe, and not a single one will be missed."

Mu Jiao behind him said in a deep voice, and the two of them left the Li family compound, and Jia Nixi suddenly paused at his feet, and said with a smile:

"Especially those people who are gorgeously dressed and have good faces, let a few of them watch it closely, and once a cultivator makes a move, he will immediately catch me and see me."

After that, he turned over his horse and walked towards the bottom of Lijing Mountain, and Mu Jiaoman, who was behind him, hurriedly followed and asked in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, time is running out."

"Hmm."

Jia Nixi nodded and said softly:

"If you catch someone and grab something, you can withdraw it, so that the demon door will not look good, and when the time comes, it will attract any help, and it will only increase the casualties."

The two of them went down the mountain, and the town was already crying, and there was also the sound of the villagers fighting with Shanyue, and the army of Jia Nixi was very disciplined, and all the children and teenagers in the village had been driven together, and there was a cry and a cry.

Mu Jiaoman lowered his head and looked at it for a while, and said silently:

"It's not bad to be able to serve as a slave and servant when you bring it back."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Nixi's eyebrows and eyes lowered, his expression was hideous, and a trace of tyrannical killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he turned his back to everyone, and no one noticed anything.

Later, after killing all the tribes that bought him, the witch coerced him to wash away his horizontal stripes, and no matter what he achieved, he no longer painted any patterns on his body.

Mu Jiao continued to himself:

"These women are handsome, and it's kind of interesting."

Jia Nixi nodded noncommittally, raised the long knife in his hand, and listened to Mu Jiaoman add:

"Since the king has unified the northern foothills, the heirs still have to be considered early, and there are many ambitious jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, and they can rest assured if they have children."

"Hmm."

Jia Nixi hummed a syllable softly, clamped his crotch, drove his horse to the west, and said:

"Xigui, go play with that guy."

(End of chapter)