"Brother, it hurts!"

Among the barren mountains, there was a whimpering cry, but it was faint, drowned in the sound of the wind-blown jungle.

Several scrawny iron-backed old wolves quietly surrounded them, their greedy blood-colored demon eyes staring at the men and women in the woods.

The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, his animal skin robe was torn, his bare arms and thighs were covered with bloody scabs cut by the rocks, and his feet were bloody, and two pieces of bark were tied to his feet with a few thin vines as shoes.

The girl is only seven or eight years old, and her body is full of cuts, helplessly lying on the back of the teenager, crying in horror and despair:

"Brother, let's go back to the village!"

"No, I'm just carrying it, and I'm going to carry it to the unicorn horn. Grandpa said that we must rush to Qilin Horn before there will be immortals to save us - those who stay in the village will not have a way to live. The boy said resolutely.

"We've been gone for eight days, where is the unicorn horn?" the girl asked.

"It's coming soon. The young man said that he had hidden in his arms the map of animal skins that his grandfather had given him, although it was extremely simple, but he could vaguely know that he might not even finish a tenth of the way after leaving the village for eight days.

The boy did not rest at all, and did not realize that the iron-backed wolves had regarded them as a good meal for the evening, so he tied the grass and vines around his waist tightly, and struggled to get up again, ready to go on the road.

"Whew!" the iron-backed wolf pounced like a violent wind, but there was a trance in front of him, he didn't know where the boy and girl had gone, there was nothing next to the stump, and two iron-backed wolves slammed into each other, screaming in pain......

Chihai saw this scene through the Xuanhu Gate of the Void Yuan Pearl, and just smiled: "A few stupid wolves!"

Qilin Point is a peninsula in the northern part of Yongming Island, extending into the sea for seven or eight hundred miles, and the lofty mountains that extend from the two wings of Yongming Island suddenly protrude into the storm sea from both ends of Qilin Point. If you can fly tens of thousands of feet into the air and overlook the earth, the unicorn horn and the mountains to the south are like a bottle of hideous and terrifying beast heads.

Between the hinterland of Qilin Point and Yongming Island, the wide valley plain sandwiched between the high mountains, is also the best gathering place for the large-scale migration and retreat of the human race of Yongming Island to the north.

And Qilin Point is only 112,000 miles away from the Emperor Mountain in the north, which is 30,000 or 40,000 miles closer than Pengshan Island in the West Island.

Even if there are no reinforcements in the end, millions of barbarian warriors will have to cross the sea from Qilin Point to the north, or they may be able to have a little more life.

But even so, millions or even tens of millions of barbarian warriors, with just ordinary sea boats, want to cross the storm sea and enter the Holy Land of the Wind Queen Clan, the Emperor's Mountain, the chance of success is one in a hundred.

If there is no cultivation above the Law Aspect Realm, and there is no large-scale sea ship that has refined the top-level forbidden formation, don't think of being able to withstand the thunder storm in the depths of the Storm Sea-and most of the humble sea ships will be smashed into pieces by the surging waves of dozens of zhang as soon as they enter the water.

Perhaps due to the topography of the mountains on both wings, the thunderstorm in the sea near Qilin Point is much calmer than that of the outer islands and mountains such as Pengshan Point, but it is also limited to two or three hundred miles of Qilin Point, but even so, Qilin Point is sparsely populated and there are no walled cities.

From Qilin Point to the south, in the depths of the canyon, there is a city built to control the valley main road in and out of Qilin Point, and it is only five or six hundred miles away from the storm sea to the north and east......

This city, when it was at its most prosperous in the past, with the nearby stone village, had a population of two or three hundred thousand, but today it is full of people, three or four million people have gathered in ten days, and it has become crowded, and the mountains outside the city are full of barbarian people fleeing.

They all wanted to wait here for the reinforcements who would come from Thundercloud Island to help them survive the storm sea and escape the blood sea of demons.

Xiaoyu Daoren led more than 1,000 disciples, and also escorted more than 400,000 clansmen the day before yesterday, and rushed to Yueshan City with difficulty.

Yueshan City was once governed by the Four Seas Alliance, but the original city lord had already retreated to the Emperor Mountain with his family with the allied forces of the Sects.

Although Yueshan City was in chaos before, after the Xiaoyu Dao people arrived, they still quickly controlled Yueshan City.

However, this qiē is of no avail.

There were already several powerful demonic aura, looming among the mountains on the east side, but the lowly cultivation of the barbarian warriors could not be sensed for the time being, and the people of Xiaoyu Dao could not make people's hearts panic, and they only kept watch at the head of the city every day, and did not let this matter spread.

In fact, it's pretty simple.

Regardless of whether the demon clan has entered the sea area of Yongming Island, the elite outpost of the demon clan will not let the Yongming Island human race gather in Qilin Horn.

Xiaoyu Daoist didn't know how large and powerful the elite of the demon outposts gathered in the mountains on the east side was, whether they would have stopped the reinforcements from Lanzhou on Yongming Island and cut off their last bit of pitiful hope, so he could only wait until the last bit of hope was extinguished.

Xiaoyu Daoist stood at the head of the city, looking at the mountains shrouded in dark thunderclouds, the golden thunder thundered on the top of the mountains, and the black wind pillars moved rapidly in the mountains, and the rocks collapsed and the mountains cracked......

The later it gets, the more Terrans pour into the vicinity of Yueshan City.

Yesterday, there were more than one million barbarian tribesmen who gathered near Yueshan City or directly entered Qilin, and today it may exceed two million, and tomorrow it may be four million or five million, but it has reached the ten-day period, and there is no news from the side of Shanzhou, and perhaps that so-called hope does not exist at all.

Xiaoyu Daoist couldn't bear to face those clansmen whose confidence collapsed, and sat alone on the city wall, looking at the thunderclouds infested by arcs and thunders like dragons and snakes, thinking that at this time, Ren's thunder was shattered, or completely liberated, right?

"Elder Gu! that's Elder Gu......" someone shouted from the city wall below.

"Didn't Elder Gu already go to sea, why did he come to Qilin Horn again?"

"That's really Elder Gu and them, as well as Elders Chen Cheng and Zhao Chang. Maybe it's not good for them to cross the sea, and they're back on Yongming Island!"

"Elder Gu and their clansmen, how can they ...... with a group of barbarian clansmen?"

Xiaoyu Daoist turned his head to look, but it was Gu Changzhou, Chen Cheng, Zhao Chang and others, with three or four hundred disciples, ragged and many barbarian warriors, trekking to Yueshan City.

Xiaoyu Dao people don't complain about anyone.

At this moment, everyone is holding on to the last bit of hope, choosing different paths to lead the clan to escape from the Blood Sea Demon Tribulation.

Looking at Gu Changzhou and them, Xiaoyu sincerely thought that maybe it was because after all the people and relatives were buried in the storm sea, and the disciples suffered too many casualties, Gu Changzhou had to retreat to Yongming Island and find another way out, right?

It's just that where is there any way out of Yongming Island?

Gu Changzhou, Chen Cheng, and Zhao Chang flew up to the city, and the people of Xiaoyu Dao were afraid that they would be uncomfortable, so they smiled sadly, comforted them, and said: "There is no news from Shanzhou here, I'm afraid that you will run away again - but I wait for my brother to be buried in the Qilin Horn, and it will not live up to this life." ”

"Sect Master, look at this one!" Gu Changzhou unveiled the sleeves of his robe, revealing the blue and shining Void Yuan Bead for Xiaoyu Zhenren to see.

Chen Xun stood in the Xuyuan Pearl, across the doorway, smiled at Xiaoyu Daoren, and said, "Xiaoyu Zhenjun, do I Chen Xun look like someone who will miss the appointment?"

The Xiaoyu Dao people were sad for a while, and the Dao Heart that had been cultivated for thousands of years almost collapsed at this moment.

And beside Xiaoyu Daoren, the five elders of the Faxiang Realm, at this time, their hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and they almost knelt on the ground and bowed and worshipped.

They still have a trace of sobriety, knowing that Chen Xun must have his intentions when he enters the city so secretly, and it is foreseeable that even if the demon clan does not have an eyeliner in Yueshan City, its outpost elite is dormant between the sea and mountains more than a thousand miles away, and it can also grasp the movements in Yueshan City at any time.

"The elite outposts of the demon clan have been infested in the eastern seas, and they are waiting for me to show up, and they will attack and kill them at the Qilin Horn," Chen Xun said, "If this is the case, the time left for us is extremely short, and I don't have the ability to include three or five million people in the Xuyuan Bead in such a short period of time, everything still needs to be considered in the long run, and Xiaoyu Zhenjun needs to be able to help closely......"

"But with Sect Master Chen's orders, Xiaoyu will never die!" Xiaoyu Daoist suppressed the tremor in his heart and said in a voice.

"The disciples of the Four Seas Alliance have organized to strengthen the defense of Yueshan City, but this is far from enough, the demon clan has fully transferred three bottles of heaven and earth dao weapons to the north, and at this time it is hidden in the thunderstorm in the eastern sea, it is not clear how many demon soldiers and demon generals there are, but it is definitely enough for us to eat a pot,"

Chen Xun said,

"I will delay for a little longer, and the Terrans gathered in the Qilin Horn will collapse little by little, and it will inevitably be a little chaotic, but the patience of the elite outposts of the demon clan is also limited, and it will be worn out little by little. Our only chance is when the demon army has not arrived, and the patience of its outpost elite has run out......"

"......" Xiaoyu Taoist listened patiently to Chen Xun.

"What Yoyu Zhenjun wants to do, the first is to organize the barbarian warriors whose confidence has not collapsed as much as possible, obey the orders as much as possible, and establish a basic defense with Yueshan City as the core......;

Hundreds of millions of people are trapped on Yongming Island, and for the demons, when to harvest, early or later, it is not a problem, anyway, they can't escape from the palm of their hands.

In that case, the elite of the demon outpost will not act rashly, and will have enough patience to lurk around and wait for its hundreds of millions of troops to sweep over.

And the millions of Terrans gathered at Qilin Horn are the elite and essence of the billions of Terrans on Yongming Island, if they cross the sea, even if these millions of Terrans are buried in the sea of storms, it will be an indescribable loss for the Demon Race.

As long as the Kirin Horn starts to prepare to cross the sea, it will greatly wear out the patience of the demon outpost!