Yanshan Pass.

A thick demonic aura rushed through a piece of ruins, dark and bloodstained on the ground, and the original glorious flowing formation was dismantled to pieces, only the faint light formation on the bare stones on the ground occasionally shone faintly.

The blood is rolling, the magic smoke is soaring into the sky, the fairy light is faint and invisible, there are killing shouts everywhere, the sound of magic weapons colliding, and the rolling black clouds are permeating nearly a hundred miles, speeding south.

Zhao Zhugui was galloping in the air, stepping on a small golden cloud under his feet, and holding a small white jade lamp in his hand, emitting colorful light.

Every time this golden cloud was about to speed up, a purple light flew out from the heavy demon clouds, and the small white jade lamp in his hand immediately rose with colored light to resist, making a sound of shattering and dissolving.

Zhao Zhigui's magic weapon is really good, and it resists the purple light tightly, but although this purple light is shattered and dissolved, there is a burst of white brilliance falling, and the clouds under his feet have just risen with golden light, and they are immediately affected by the white light and dimmed.

"Boom!"

The purple light roared repeatedly, and Zhao Zhigui's face turned pale for a while, and the junior disciples around him were dressed in brocade clothes, with some demeanor, even in danger, his voice was still calm:

"Big brother... This Murong Gong is strong... I'm afraid it's not what you and I can do! ”

Zhao Zhigui's face was gloomy, and his heart was already cold, and his face, which had always been smiling exquisitely in the past, was now slightly pale, and there were faint traces of blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Tang Sedu... Tang Sedu..."

Zhao Zhigui knew that the dragon slayer had broken through, and thought that this person would be embarrassed in the future, but he really didn't expect that Tang Sedu would dare to betray Qingchi overnight and throw himself into the enemy, which ruined the good situation.

He rebelled like this, the front line can be said to be defeated, Li Xuanfeng has outstanding strength, and he may be able to escape with his life, and the rest of the people are probably not one in ten, Zhao Zhigui heard the news, and his heart was already cold to the bottom.

"Yu Su is also a waste..."

Yu Su's soldiers and horses were not far from Yanshan Pass, and they only traveled hundreds of miles to ask for help, and Zhao Zhigui did not know that Tang was rebelling at that time, and he was uneasy, so he sent a few people over, but he really did not come back.

He was so anxious that he waited in the pass for a while, only to see the five spiritual winds rising into the sky and being divided by a few demon hands, Zhao Zhigui could only say in a daze:

"Yu Su is mostly dead..."

The Yu family's [Changfeng Cage] is very famous, among which there are five wind evils, Zhao Zhigui personally went to see it back then, and now it looks like this, the [Changfeng Cage] has been demolished, and Yu Su'an has a way to live?

Then Murong Gong of the Murong family led people out of front of the pass, Yanshan Pass was empty, and Zhao Zhigui only had five Zhuji in his hands... What else is there to stand out of? What else is there to stand in!

He didn't know how the Purple Mansion exchanged benefits, but there were also demon cultivators in Yanshan Pass, and it only lasted for half an hour before the whole line collapsed, and Zhao Zhugui didn't even have time to find a few juniors, and was immediately drowned in billowing demon smoke.

Zhao Zhigui's strength is not bad compared to ordinary people, but in the end, he came from a humble background, although the Ning family temporarily gave him a few magic weapons, but how could his exercises and spells be compared with the Murong family's lineage, he only resisted dozens of times, and suddenly couldn't withstand the opponent's attack, so he had to withdraw.

If it weren't for these magic weapons in his hands, Zhao Zhigui would have fallen into the siege of demon cultivators, and he and his junior brother Lin Wuning fled all the way here, Murong Gong always followed unhurriedly, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the harvest, and wanted to hang out a few more people.

Zhao Zhigui's heart was cold, and his junior brother Lin Wuningfu muttered again:

"Senior brother... This adversary is getting faster and faster... I'm afraid I'm almost at the riverside, and I can't catch anyone, so I'm ready to collect the net! ”

Of course he knew what Lin Wuning meant, Murong Gong had just broken the large array of Yanshan Pass with his own strength, although he had the help of a magic weapon, but the strength under the blessing of this magic weapon could not be faked, and the two of them might not be able to escape.

"Boom!"

The bright purple light fell again, and the small white jade lamp in Zhao Zhigui's hand appeared densely and now hairy, Zhao Zhigui was staggered, and most of the wind on the soles of his feet was gone.

This Murong Gong didn't know what to cultivate, maybe there was a 'Fu Shui' magic weapon in his hand, every time his spell fell on his body, and then there was a dispersal power coming, so that the magic weapon on the soles of his feet could never be erected.

After two more attacks, the man fell silent suddenly, looked into the depths of a demonic mist, and said softly:

"Wu Ning, we have escaped so far, the person chasing behind us is nothing more than Murong Gong, I hold the [Bai Huazhan] to block this demon for you, you step on the [Lu Shangyun] and escape to the south alone."

Lin Wuning was stunned when he heard it, his heart was infinitely complicated, and he wanted to say something to refuse, but he couldn't say it in his chest.

Lin Wuning didn't have much affection for this senior brother earlier, Zhao Zhigui was born in poverty, and it is a miracle that he has come all the way to his current status, but he always likes to form gangs, invite people to buy people's hearts, cherish feathers, and take into account his reputation, which is quite exquisite.

Lin Wuning is the son of the peak master, and he was born with a somewhat reserved and noble bearing, and he feels that he looks like a villain, and he can't become a big weapon, and he has always looked unpleasant.

But after a long time, he also found that although Zhao Zhigui was running to the camp every day, he really loved the disciples in his peak, and gradually let go of the mustard.

In previous years, he often despised Zhao Zhigui for working around for the benefit of three melons and two dates, and he had no dignity at all, but now he blushed when he heard this, and said a little weakly:

"Senior brother has a promising future... Or am I coming... For the senior brother... After... bar. ”

"What nonsense!"

Zhao Zhigui was not in the mood to pay attention to his attitude, he glanced in the fog heavily, trying to choose a direction for him to escape, Lin Wuning retreated, and Zhao Zhigui muttered:

"I promised Li Xijun... promised Li Qinghong, and in the end, it was closed in half an hour, and even my own junior brothers couldn't be found, let alone Li Yuexiang..."

Lin Wuning only said:

"How can this be blamed Senior Brother! I know that Li Yuexiang is Li Xizhi's sister, Li Xuanfeng is terrifying, and Li Qinghong's strength is also good... But how many of these people can come back? You don't have to..."

Zhao Zhigui shook his head and said in a low voice:

"I shouldn't have sent someone out to pick me up... Yanshan Pass was broken in half an hour, and most of the responsibility was on me... There are more or less monks in all the houses in the north of Vietnam, and if I escape alone, I will be pointed out by thousands of people, and everyone will be disgusted! ”

"What face do I have to cross the river back?"

Zhao Zhu replied, his expression was quite calm, and seeing that his junior brother was still puzzled, he had to explain in a low voice:

"I knew that there would be this day, since the sect sent me to Zhao Zhugui, who was helpless and had no background, to gather the monks, and then took away all the foundation building monks in my hands, I knew that I would not end well."

Lin Wuning looked at him a little ignorantly, and Zhao Zhigui only said:

"In the past, the Chi family didn't have to care about anyone's opinion, but now it is weak, and it can't be as domineering as before, so defeated, breaking through the pass in half an hour, from top to bottom, counting one, two, three, four, someone has to come out and suffer..."

Lin Wuning seemed to gradually understand, Zhao Zhigui only held the golden cloud on the soles of his feet, and the mana of his whole body was poured into the white jade-like lamp, looked at him twice, and finally said:

"My junior brother often says that I run to the drill camp, I know you can't understand it, but I was the son of Tado before I went up the mountain, and I only carried a sickle on my back, and it was not enough to gain a foothold without drilling."

"Later, I realized that if you don't drill, you will die, and if you drill in the end, you will die... It's too late, all the cultivators think that I have the Ning family behind me, but in fact, it's wrong, I have nothing behind me, I have been pinched a long time ago, and sooner or later I will fall down. ”

His mana penetrated into the clouds, sending Lin Wuning to the south, and sighed in a deep and gentle manner:

"My junior brother looks down on me, I have always known it, but it does not hinder saving you, my master took me up the mountain and taught me to love my junior brothers, I always remember."

White light appeared on his body, and the magic weapon in his hand was magnificent, blocking the purple light that swept in, and all seven orifices were bleeding, and Murong Gongben in front of him looked at him playfully, and now he was gradually correct.

Lin Wuning buried his head and rushed out of the black clouds, the magic cloud on the soles of his feet flew faster and faster, and quickly sank into the heavy clouds, and under his feet was a demon cloud, full of wreckage, flying for several miles, and the demonic qi slowly faded down.

He flew in the wind with his head covered, until he saw the big choppy river, and after crossing the river to the south, the fear in his heart slowly subsided, and the words of the senior brother echoed in his heart for a moment, and he was at a loss for gratitude.

"Further south is Lake Mochizuki..."

Lin Wuning was worried for a moment, but he still didn't take a reminder or two, for fear of delaying the time, he turned around Bian Yanshan, and secretly calculated the time, if he moved the rescuers back, he might be able to save Zhao Zhugui.

……

Qingdu Mountain.

The coldest days passed, the heavy snow gradually converged, and although the ice on the lake did not melt, it was already much thinner.

I heard that the situation in the north is getting more and more complicated, but the news of his family is decreasing day by day, and Li Zhouwei is also busy.

Li Xuanxuan pondered for a moment, but decided to look for Li Zhouwei, but who knew that he was walking to the door of the palace and bumped into him head-on.

The young man's face was gloomy, he was already more than a head taller than Li Xuanxuan, his eyes were full of golden light, his face was full of thought, and the black air on his body was stained with a little snow, and it was melting little by little.

"Huang'er... What's going on? ”

Li Zhouwei saluted slightly and replied:

"Only then did the demon cultivator escape into the land of Shanyue, colluded with a few Xitan relics, and wanted to rob the spiritual rice and escape, so he dealt with it and came to see the adults."

Li Xuanxuan nodded, Li Zhouwei raised his hand to close the door of the palace, isolating the operation of the internal and external formations, he showed a sad color, and said softly:

"The cronies I planted earlier were observing on the north bank of the river, and I just came back to report that the magic smoke was rampant, and once to the south, even Yanshan Pass was shrouded in demon smoke, and I am afraid that it has been subjected to demon cultivation, and the situation is not optimistic."

Li Xuanxuan sighed deeply and asked in a low voice:

"Is there any sign of the life jade in the family?"

The Li family's descendants all have a warm life jade, which exists in the ancestral hall, and if there is a life and death crisis within five to ten years, the life jade will appear above, and this is what Li Xuanxuan asked.

Li Zhouwei shook his head and reminded:

"The land of Jiangbei is already in chaos, and even the Purple Mansion Maha is not accurate, where can the mere life jade still appear? As early as when they entered the Xu Kingdom, these life jades lost their luster and could not appear safe. ”

Li Xuanxuan had no choice but to nod, hesitated for a moment, prepared for the worst, and asked:

"If the Yanshan Pass is broken, the demon cultivator will rush all the way to the border of the Xu Kingdom... And how to deal with it? ”

"Just look at Qingike's reaction."

Li Zhouwei obviously thought about it early, and said bluntly:

"If you react faster and stop the demon cultivator on the river, you can build another line of defense and reorganize the monks to resist... If not..."

His golden eyes glanced at the north, and said word by word:

"You can only resist on the north shore of Mochizuki Lake, and the Fei family is the front line!"

Li Xuanxuan had a premonition in his heart, and when he heard this, he still sighed and replied:

"Earlier, Xi Jun allowed so many monks in his family to come and tell me that we were together... I'm still a little underestimated, but now it seems that the demon cultivator is about to kill him. ”

Li Zhouwei mentioned that the Fei family was so solemn, obviously he was already hinting:

'If we get to that point, if we lose again, I'm afraid we'll lose the North Shore...'

Once Qingchi retreats again, his own house is the front line of the north-south dispute! How should I deal with myself then? Regardless of whether they win or lose, what should the millions of local mortals do?

The Li family has been operating on the south shore of Mochizuki Lake for so many years, once they lose this place, how can there be anywhere else? Could it be that he really lost this ten thousand spiritual fields and several spiritual veins and fled to the East China Sea?

'If it comes to that point, what face will I have to see my middle father and uncle?' ’

The old man held the tea and didn't drink it for a long time, worried about the safety of several juniors, but Li Zhouwei looked at the north and said softly:

"Be prepared, I've sent a few more faithful ones to investigate."

The white ape only returned to the clan with Li Chengliao a few days ago, but Li Zhouwei didn't plan to send him over to investigate, although the white ape's strength is stronger, and it is convenient to come and go, but after all, he has just broken through the foundation, and once he is caught by the demon cultivators in the north, he will lose a lot of combat power...

He looked at it heavily, the golden light in his eyes slowly flickered, and he said in his heart:

"If this is the case... I'm afraid it can't be delayed any longer... Take some pills, go into retreat with all your might, and break through the foundation first..."

The Li family has learned a lot more now, and it is not better to practice qi to break through the foundation building as soon as possible, it is best to practice more spells, until the age of forty or fifty is the most suitable to build the foundation, and it cannot exceed sixty at the latest.

Li Zhouwei's practice is the highest-grade five-grade exercise "Minghua Huang Yuan Jing" in the history of the Li family, and it is different from ordinary people, and it is naturally closely related to Mingyang, and the cultivation speed should be amazingly fast.

It's just that firstly, in order to prevent it from being too shocking and attracting some unnecessary attention, and secondly, it is also to fight steadily and steadily, pay equal attention to the practice of spells and halberds, and deliberately focus on consolidating the foundation, and there is no intention of forging ahead, so it slows down.

But even if he slowed down a lot, his cultivation speed surpassed that of Li Ximing back then, and he reached the middle stage of Qi cultivation before he was twenty years old.

Li Zhouwei's eyes flashed at the moment, and he secretly made a decision, but a person came up from below, holding a small letter in his hand and handing it to Li Zhouwei.

He untied it in a unique way, looked at it twice, waved his hand to let the man go down, and said softly:

"There's news of Changxiaomen Yufuzi."

(End of chapter)