The borders of the Void Country.

The nine people wore uniform white clouds and black robes, standing above the void.

Except for Wan Tu, Feng Qingyu, and Chu Ye, the other six people were all unfamiliar faces.

"The six of you form a great array of six yin. The rest will be handed over to the three of us," Feng Qingyu said lightly.

"Calling us here and not letting us play, just to form a formation for you, this is too boring," a yawning young man stretched, "I wouldn't have come if I had known."

"Don't be verbose, I'm still busy going to the orcs when I'm done here," a tall man said impatiently.

This time, in order to destroy the country of Wuzhi, the nine of them were dispatched, and you must know that the beast clan has not yet made arrangements.

Now that all the Terran elites have gone to the battlefield, the situation is not good.

Just as the nine of them were saying their own words, a black shadow slowly appeared in the void, "The plan to annihilate the kingdom of nothing has been canceled, and the news has been leaked."

"The disciples of the Xuanmen have leaked their plans to the martial emperors of various countries through the way of martial artists."

"So what's next?" One asked.

The plan is leaked, which means that the formation will be exposed.

"The plan is carried out in advance, all, you rush directly to the beast clan now, and the rest of the people rush to a few big countries, if they have any changes in the immortal gate, they will intercept it directly, and they must ensure that the formations of several big countries are opened smoothly."

"Scattered 、、、"

As the words fell, the figure of the black shadow gradually blurred, dissipating in the wind, and when a few people heard the words, they passed directly over the country of nothing.

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"Now that the matter here has been settled, then I should also go back" The two of them left the imperial city, Yue Jingchu Liu Ye frowned slightly, and said goodbye to Shangguan Yu.

From the moment the massacre escaped, it meant that his mission had failed.

The fall of Lu An and Shaoang is an unacceptable fact for him, since he entered the Eagle Organization, he has been a team of three to carry out a mission, and he has experienced several dangerous missions in the past two years, and each time he survived in the hands of death.

However, this time, I didn't expect that the farewell after leaving the Xuanmen would become a farewell.

At this time, he was separated from Shangguan Yu and remembered the two again.

When they came, they were in a group, and when they went, they were alone.

Alive, these two words represent a special meaning to the disciples of these special organizations of the Immortal Sect, and these two words are worth ten thousand gold.

Shangguan Yu looked at Yue Jingchu, who suddenly looked a little lonely, and felt a little indescribable, and vaguely remembered that Yue Jingchu, who had fallen in a dashing manner in Banbian Mountain.

The moment he took off his mask was so charming, the confidence and chic at that time made him see the demeanor of the special organization of Xianmen in other countries, and made him understand that he was not alone along the way.

It's just a thousand mountains and rivers away.

"Encounters are always in a hurry、、、 take care of 、、、" Shangguan Yu said a few words restrainedly, his tone was a little low, and the pause showed his feelings, for him, those words that might have been omitted were important.

However, this is also his style of doing things, and he never puts those important words on his lips.

Reason, silence, and reticence allowed him to succeed many times when he became a shadow, but he also buried everything deep in his heart that should be like a storm.

It was a deeply buried dark seed, gradually sprouting in the bottom of his heart, what Shangguan Yu didn't know was that one day it would grow into a towering tree that would swallow up all his reason.

It snowed heavily, and the two went in opposite directions, one to the east and the other to the west.

The plum blossoms outside the imperial city were blooming, and that year, the heavy snow was particularly dazzling.

Yue Jingchu looked back at the back that was as far away as the light, and the mask as white as snow once again covered the face of Allure.

"Live well," the cold wind quickly blew away the unspoken words.

For these disciples of the special organization of the Immortal Sect, being alive is the most precious.

There is no better goodbye in this world than to be alive.

Yue Jingchu stood quietly in the heavy snow, until the figure could no longer find any trace, and flew away from sight, away from the detection of divine sense.

He never looked back, not even the slightest pause, he was smart, but he always felt cold.

Like a very intelligent machine, occasionally reasonable, but not much.

He was smart, maybe stupid, like a fool.

Shangguan Yu flew over the snow-capped mountains, passed through the glaciers, and looked up at the residual light revealed in the dark clouds.

Stopped.

Slowly turning his head and looking to the east.

"Although we are immortal cultivators, things can't go as we should, and sometimes self-preservation is already a good result" Shangguan Yu smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.

These were the words of Su Su in the mission hall at that time, but when I think about it at this moment, it seems as if he was predicting everything.

Yes, it must be lived, it must be lived.

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Shangguan Yu, who returned to the Xuanmen, returned the main order of the gate to Long Chongwei again.

Ten days after Shangguan Yu returned to Xuanmen, Jian Cheng and the four elders also returned to Xuanmen.

After searching the borders of the Void Country, a total of four spatial formations were found, and now for more than half a month, all of them have been dismantled.

The snow was still falling, and it was a dark night.

A little residual light lit up in the deep mountains on the borders of various countries, and the spatial formations hidden in them slowly operated, and one after another pitch-black figures appeared in the deep mountains through the spatial formations.

Blood-red fangs, claws that shone with cold light, and eyes that were red and furious.

There was a smell of blood on every figure.

Countless black shadows swept out of the mountains and slashed into the Terran territory from all directions.

That night, the lights of the country were still bright, and the excitement was still the same.

That night, screams resounded through the void, and blood stained the mountains and rivers.

In this way, the main force of the beast race appeared in the weakest rear of the human race, attacked the imperial cities of various countries, and slaughtered mortals and warriors.

The corpses were piled up on the mountain, the blood in the closed imperial city was a foot deep, and the golden drum of the immortal gate sounded for three days and three nights.

After the victory of slaughtering the city, the beast clan turned from defense to attack, and the main force set off from the rear of the human race, and launched a flanking attack on the cultivators on the front line, and the human race was defeated.

It was the worst defeat in more than a century of war between the two sides.

No one knows why the main forces of the orcs appear in their rear, and no one knows how these orcs appeared.

Hearing that the front-line monks had been attacked, Long Chongwei took the remaining disciples and elders of the Xuanmen to support and rescue the sect master overnight.

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu led the disciples of Xuanmen to return to Xuanmen.

However, most of the disciples of Xuanmen were lost.

Shangguan Yu stood in front of the Xuanmen's mountain protection array, looking at the disciples who passed by one and were covered in blood, he wanted to find that familiar figure.

Time seemed to be extended indefinitely, and Shangguan Yu looked at the disciples who came from afar, many of them were unfamiliar faces.

After some disciples were wounded in the battle, they couldn't keep up with the large army and scattered, and some disciples fell there.

The disciples of the Xuanmen were still coming from a distance in twos and threes, and Shangguan Yu's expression was no longer so shocked, with fear and disappointment on his face.

This feeling of fear reminded him of the time when she left her and stepped into the Xuanmen.

It was only at this moment that he understood that he had never taken the road of Yangguan, and he had never forgotten her.

He is not as strong as he seems on the surface, and he is even more fragile than others, looking at the injured disciples one by one, it is as if those injuries are left on his body.