After the group assembled, it was time to wait for the appointed hour. At that time, when they were in Annan Tower, the group agreed to attack at noon, but at this time, it was already past noon, but they didn't see Li Siqing give the order to attack, just sat in the shade of a pine tree and closed their eyes to recuperate, and glanced at Xu Huaigu from time to time.

Xu Huaigu felt a little strange, Li Siqing was a monk of the Five Realms, this agreed attack should not be forgotten no matter what, at this time, the time has passed, why is he still so leisurely?

Xu Huaigu didn't intend to disturb him, but someone couldn't wait, and asked him anxiously: "Li Daoyou, the time we agreed with Chen Xianling is noon, you are the leader, you shouldn't forget it." It's just that why is it already past noon, but they haven't attacked? If you miss the fighter, this is not a trivial matter. Li Siqing leisurely straightened his hair and explained: "What we are going to attack is the south of Lichuan Mountain, and most of the land occupied by the ghosts of Lichuan Mountain is in the west, so the two monks of the Six Realms in our main force are in the west. Although you have seen the monks of the six realms, you don't necessarily know how powerful the monks are. The monk with the Dharma name Kuzen is from the White Horse Mountain, a great sect of Buddhism in Middle Earth, and is the most outstanding person of the younger generation of the White Horse Mountain, only twenty-five years old is already a monk of the Six Realms, and the depth of the foundation, the number of magic weapons on his body is not at all comparable to that of ordinary monks of the Six Realms, so his combat power is definitely seven realms. We don't have to start so early, and when the west starts fighting first, the ghosts in the south will naturally be attracted to the past, and then we will have a lot fewer opponents. Except for Li Siqing, the rest of the monks are all wild cultivators, and they all understand the truth that people do not destroy heaven and earth for themselves, and when they heard Li Siqing's words, they suddenly realized, so they didn't speak to persuade him, but just stayed where they were and waited.

In addition to Li Siqing, another Old Ye Xiu of the Five Realms sneered: "What do you say about the Immortal Family Cultivator, who is narrow-minded and calculating, is no different from our Ye Xiu, it's ridiculous." Li Siqing smiled slightly, but did not feel ashamed, but said lightly: "This is a strategy, we have fewer opponents, so we can naturally avoid unnecessary casualties, isn't this for everyone?" If there is one or two less than one or two of the eight of us in the end, wouldn't it be a bad fate? The Five Realms monk sneered, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Li Siqing quietly looked at the west side of Lichuan Mountain, and could feel that the aura over there fluctuated violently, and it should have started a war at this time, so he waited for a while before standing up and said, "Everyone, the time should be almost up, let's go up the mountain." However, we only need to capture that Taoist temple, use the Taoist temple as a base, and send a few people to sweep away the wandering wild ghosts. Xu Huaigu felt that this Li Siqing was really a bit of an interesting person, and he obviously had the pride of sword cultivation in his heart, but he was a little selfish when he started to do things, and he couldn't see through what this person was thinking for a while.

However, according to Li Siqing's method, it is indeed the most labor-saving method, and it is also the safest method.

Everyone at the table is also here because of interests, and they can give themselves a better chance of survival, so naturally no one objects.

So a group of people, led by Li Siqing, scattered and attacked the mountain. However, when Li Siqing went up the mountain, he approached Xu Huaigu's side intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to show himself in front of Zuo Qiu Xun.

Although the war in the west attracted some ghosts in the past, there are still many ghosts in the south. I don't know how long the ghost king has been saving up to be able to attract so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, which is really troublesome.

Soon, some black ghosts gradually appeared in the mountains, shuttling between the woods very quickly, and several wild cultivators over there had already begun to fight with the ghosts.

But now close to the foot of the mountain, the ghosts here are still just small ghosts in the second and third realms. Those wild cultivators were all people who had experienced real battles, and they were ruthless in killing ghosts, so the speed of the group was only slowed down a little, and it didn't have much impact.

However, a little further up the mountain, the ghosts began to dense, and in the distance, a huge black figure could be seen standing under a rock on the mountain, and it was a ghost creature from the Five Realms entrenched in the middle.

The ghost creature was tall, full of black gas, and had a hideous face, and as soon as he saw the living people coming, he suddenly became even more ferocious, and without saying a word, he rushed forward with a group of black ghosts.

To deal with the ghosts of the Five Realms, Li Siqing is naturally duty-bound. He drew his sword out of the sheath, first cut out a sword qi, swept away a few little ghosts, and then instructed Xu Huaigu: "Xu Daoyou, I will solve the ghost of the Five Realms, you just stand here and don't move around, protect Zuoqiu Daoyou, I will come back to help you after I kill that ghost!" Xu Huaigu felt funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but said solemnly: "I know, Li Daoyou, you should be careful!" Li Siqing raised his sword and rushed towards the hideous ghost, and said with an arrogant smile: "What's so careful about this, it's just a dead person." I was not afraid of him when he was alive, let alone this dead man! Look at me with a few swords and take his life! Suddenly, the sword qi came out of the sheath, and the surrounding ghosts were all shattered by the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and only the ghosts of the five realms rushed forward and fought with Li Siqing in close quarters.

Li Siqing relied on the surrounding sword qi to kill a clearing between the dense ghosts, concentrating on fighting with the ghosts of the five realms.

A few wild cultivators over there saw that Li Siqing was only concentrating on dealing with the ghosts of the Five Realms at this time, and they didn't care about them at all, and they had no hope for him in their hearts.

However, at this life-and-death juncture, they were led by another Five Realms Old Cultivator, and they also gathered into a small group, standing together to deal with ghosts, which could be regarded as stabilizing the situation.

Xu Huaigu and Huang Shan also joined the fight. Every time Xu Huaigu took out his sword, he could kill a little ghost, and Huang Shan sacrificed the magic weapon fan, just one fan, and a flame cut through the ghost and burned a piece to death.

Zuo Qiu Xun didn't draw his sword, so he stood between Huang Shan and Xu Huaigu, quietly observing this battle, as well as the killing power of Li Siqing and the other Ye Xiu.

From this point of view, as long as this situation is maintained, Xu Huaigu's party should be a sure winner. But things happened suddenly.

A red shadow flashed between the trees around him, heading straight for the group of wild cultivators. The ghost was like a sharp arrow, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

Xu Huaigu hurriedly reminded the wild cultivators over there, and those wild cultivators also discovered this red shadow, knowing that this must be another ghost with a higher realm, and they didn't dare to slack off.

However, the sneak attack of the ghost creature was extremely fast, and the Five Realms Wild Cultivator had no choice but to quickly pull out, step forward, and sacrifice a defensive magic weapon, wanting to block the ghost creature.

But who knew that the ghost thing was not facing him at all, but just brushed past him and stabbed at a wild cultivator of the Three Realms.

The Three Realms Ye Xiu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak. The old monk saw that he had not been able to block the ghost, so he was also angry and hurriedly slapped down the ghost with an aura, and then another magic weapon smashed down, and the sneak attack of the red ghost thing gradually dissipated, and it was really dead.

The red ghost thing that the book speaker sneaked up on was the Four Realms, and it couldn't have much impact, but with his body very quickly, he replaced a monk from the Three Realms, making them lose one person.

Such an attack is no different from suicide, but this ghost is not afraid of death, and this is the trouble. Xu Huaigu sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't have time to grieve, so he hurriedly took out another sword and killed the ghost thing closest to him.

The man was dead, but the battle did not end there. When the group of wild cultivators saw that one of their companions had been killed, they were all red-eyed, and one by one the magic weapons were sacrificed, and then poured out their anger on the ghosts that pounced on them.

After about a stick of incense, the number of ghosts that seemed to be inexhaustible finally decreased, and only three or three ghosts were still pounced, but they couldn't pose much of a threat.

And it was also at this time that Li Siqing had already used a set of Qingfeng Valley's superior swordsmanship, killing the ghost of the Five Realms in one fell swoop, and getting out of it, and basically swept away the surrounding ghost things with a few swords.

Seeing that one of the Three Realms Wild Cultivator had died, Li Siqing frowned. Although he doesn't look down on Ye Xiu, but it is also a living human life, and today's battle is together, and it can be regarded as a person who has fought side by side, and when he sees him die in his heart, he can't help but have some sadness in his heart.

The Five Realms Cultivator looked sadly at the fallen corpse below, only to see that Ye Xiu's eyes widened in fear, and blood kept pouring out of his chest, and at this time the blood had turned dark red, staining the ground red.

In normal times, there was already a huge difference between a monk of the Three Realms and a mortal, but looking at it like this, his death was no different from that of an ordinary person.

Is it only at the time of death that the chasm between the monk and the mortal can be filled? Xu Huaigu felt a little chill in his heart.

Li Siqing looked at the other Five Realms cultivator, put the sword into the sheath, and said comfortingly, "Why don't you bury it on the spot?" We don't take anything on him, since people like it in front of him, let him take it with him for the funeral. The old Five Realms monk shook his head and said, "You don't understand our wild cultivation. Some people say that the way of wild cultivation is the most selfish in life, and the most generous after death. After our Ye Xiu died, according to the rules, just put the corpse here, let the goshawk peck, let the wind and rain blow. Born in nature and returning to nature, this is the way of wild cultivation. Huang Shan nodded fiercely on the side, secretly admiring in his heart that this old monk was really well-informed, not much different from what his master had said back then.

Li Siqing nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I didn't expect Ye Xiu to have such a broad mind, it seems that in the past, my vision was narrow." If you have offended in the past, please forgive me. The Five Realms monk said coldly: "Don't, your immortal family is still an immortal family, and we wild cultivators naturally have our way of survival." The chasm between us has never changed since ancient times, and it does not need to change. Li Siqing was silent, pondering what this sentence meant.

Although the two have the same realm, Li Siqing grew up in the sect since he was a child, and the old monk has been in the world for a lifetime, and the gap between the two is indeed huge, which is also the purpose of Li Siqing's trip down the mountain.

If you want to explore the red dust, you must first enter the red dust. Xu Huaigu asked the old monk, "What should I do with the magic weapon and money on his body?" The old monk glanced at Xu Huaigu and said, "Naturally, we are divided equally among our wild cultivators. Xu Huaigu nodded, not caring.

However, Zuo Qiu Xun was intrigued by this sentence, and looked at Li Siqing out of the corner of his eyes, wanting to see what decision he would make.

Li Siqing didn't think much about it, nodded and said, "According to what you said." Zuoqiu Xun smiled slightly, and Xu Huaigu said, "Then we will continue to go up the mountain now?" Li Siqing's mood was a little heavy after all, and said, "Let's go, it's useless to stay here." However, it also reminds us that even if some of the ghosts are led away by the west, we still can't take it lightly. But then it should be simple. This southern ghost thing should have been swept away, we just need to take down that Taoist temple. After Lao Yexiu divided the money of the dead people equally among each Yexiu, he also hit the road, but his footsteps were a little vicissitudes.

Xu Huaigu couldn't help but wonder, how many lives and deaths has Lao Ye seen in his life when he lived to this age?

No one told him the answer, Huang Shan should know, but Xu Huaigu didn't want to ask. He was thinking about it when he saw a boulder pop out of the middle of the mountain, and a building stood on it.

Only the dilapidated beams could be seen above the roof, and there were not even a few tiles left. That is the Taoist temple that declined for no reason more than a hundred years ago - Huanglong Temple.