At the beginning of this volume, the chapter names are not in the three-character scripture mode, because the protagonist is no longer the time to learn the enlightenment of the three-character scripture...... Stay tuned for the third volume, The Road to Earth. In addition, I really didn't expect that today is the 10th anniversary of Leslie Cheung's death, and it is an indescribable coincidence with this title. ）

Liu Qinglong and Li Xinyun stood up together and waited for the battle. Li Xinyun even pulled Wang Xiao behind him, and blocked Wang Xiao in front of him with his delicate and thin body.

"Demon Gate!" At this time, Kong Youxian was no longer old, his snow-white beard was unkempt, his true yuan was circulating, and the power of the ground level was revealed, and he roared: "All the disciples below the upper level, all retreat!"

In the face of the power of the earth level, unless the cultivation of the middle level of the human level is a knot array, even if it is a crowd tactic, it will not have much effect. And although the upper human level basically can't cause any damage to the ground level, at least it won't be killed in seconds.

"Demon Gate Demon!" Meng Pingsheng showed a resentful look, rushed to the front, flew up, and roared at the same time: "Don't let this Demon Gate Demon Girl run away!

And the audience below had already become a pot of porridge, and countless screams rang out—

"Demon Gate!

"The demons and shemales are here!

The chaotic scene broke out, and the ordinary people of Chu County began to squeeze towards the exit frantically, people trampled on people, people squeezed people, women's cries, children's cries, and the old man's powerless ** mixed together, forming an indescribable tragic sound. The exit is so big, and this stadium that can accommodate 10,000 people is so crowded, because the whole exit is crowded, it is slower than the smooth entry and exit. There were also many low-level cultivators who were also mixed in with the crowd, and the powerful superhuman strength didn't know how many casualties had been caused.

..................

In the chaos, Wang Xiao only looked at Mo Ruoxue in the air stupidly, as if he hadn't heard anything in his ears, but he was at a loss in his heart.

Wang Xiao finally understood why Ruoxue was reluctant to tell herself her identity and origin, it turned out that she was the most evil public enemy in the world in Yang Wude's mouth - the Demon Gate......

Oh, no! What I just heard was ...... She professed to be ...... Is it not true that the Mo family is among the hundred schools of the people, and in terms of personality, it is definitely the first of the hundred schools of the people. Mozi, Mr. Mo Zhai is a perfectionist who is more like a saint than Confucius and Mencius, how can he become a "demon gate" in this world? Is it just a homonym?

was in turmoil, but I heard Li Xinyun's eager voice in my ears: "Ah Xiao, this is a person from the Demon Gate, you quickly return to your master's side, this person's cultivation is extremely high, and my uncle can't protect you!"

Wang Xiao didn't know what it was like in his heart, so after thinking about it, he grabbed Li Xinyun, who also seemed to be about to step forward to fight: "Uncle Shi, what about you, let's retreat together......!" She seems to be a staircase......"

"Yes, it's a ground level master. And it's not just an ordinary ground level, this person's momentum should have reached the middle of the ground level, or even the peak of the middle of the ground level......" Li Xinyun shook his head solemnly: "But since I am here, I represent the Crazy Poetry Hall! The people of the Crazy Poetry Hall can die in battle, but they will never retreat!" After speaking, he rolled up Wang Xiao with a sleeve and pushed him to the audience at the position of the Lotus Root Hall.

Wang Xiao suddenly broke away from Li Xinyun's strength, reflexively rushed to Li Xinyun's side, and said coldly: "The teacher has something to do, and the disciple obeys him." Uncle Shi, please sweep the formation for the disciples. Wang Xiao is so eager, but he doesn't really want to find death, if other people in the demon gate are mad in the sky, Wang Xiao must be as far away as he can hide, but at this time in the sky, it is Ruoxue, Wang Xiao absolutely does not believe that Ruoxue will hurt himself in his heart. And Li Xinyun is really good to herself, and Wang Xiao doesn't want Ruoxue to hurt Li Xinyun.

Li Xinyun was moved and angry in her heart, and grabbed Wang Xiao: "You are crazy......! But you're only in the middle of the human rank, and someone can shoot you to death with a little finger!"

Hearing this evaluation, Wang Xiao knew that it was the truth, but a nameless fire suddenly rose.

Damn, as Uncle Shi said, Ruoxue's girl can actually shoot me to death with a little finger? Damn, no wonder Ruoxue said that even if she was in a hostile state, she would never fight me...... Because I'm not qualified to fight her at all!!Damn, hateful, hateful, why am I still so weak!I've worked so hard!!

With anger in his heart, Wang Xiao's face couldn't help but show a trace of hideousness.

Li Xinyun thought that it had hurt the heart of this "affectionate and righteous" nephew, and said softly: "Ah Xiao, I'm ...... Uncle Shi knows that you care about me, but you are my Rhapsody Poetry Hall for a hundred years...... No, it's a rare genius in a thousand years, it doesn't matter if the Wild Poetry Hall is missing a young hall master from me, although you are from a civilian background, you are an absolutely indispensable talent in my Wild Poetry Hall. Be obedient and go to the back and stay ...... If so, if something happens to Uncle Shi, I just want you to read these ...... Uncle Shi has done to you In the future, I will contribute more to the Wild Poetry Hall......"

These words were sad and tragic, but they were read in an intimate soft voice, and Wang Xiao listened to it in his ears, and it was really complicated, sour and bitter, and it was more and more not a taste.

At this time, I heard a loud shout from the sky:

"I am good at raising the spirit of Haoran!

Wang Xiao was startled in his heart, and looked up, only to see Meng Pingsheng, the elder of the Shesheng Sect, turned into a meteor and crashed towards Mo Ruoxue floating in the air. The impact of the sky cracking made all the ordinary people in the audience below fall to the ground. And in the next moment, Meng Pingsheng once again fell down with a meteor attitude, and smashed the Lingshi arena of the competition into a large pit with a diameter of fifty meters, and the middle of the pit was five or six meters deep, and Meng Pingsheng was smashed into the ground in rags.

For a time, the field was full of rubble and clouds, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

And Mo Ruoxue was still floating in the air so lightly, only the black hat was lifted away, revealing that pretty and beautiful face.

Those clear eyes didn't look at Meng Pingsheng, who was knocked down, but glanced at Wang Xiao, revealing an indescribable look.

This glimmer of attention only lasted for a moment, and Mo Ruoxue withdrew her gaze. At this time, there were already three more people around Ruoxue, who intercepted Ruoxue, namely the white-bearded old man Kong Youxian of the Holy Word Sect and the two ground level elders of the Yunmeng Sect.

Wang Xiao felt the aftermath of Fang Cai's confrontation in shock, and then looked at the big crater on the field like a meteor falling, and his heart beat wildly.

This, this is, is the power of the Ground Level...... Just one collision that is not a death battle, just the aftermath of the fight, is ...... Is that the power?

Li Xinyun looked at Mo Ruoxue in the sky, gritted her teeth, took out the "Easy Poetry Scroll", and was about to perform this flying prop, but was pulled by Wang Xiao again.

"Ah Xiao, let it go, my reputation of Crazy Poetry Hall is important!" Li Xinyun said angrily. Although she is only at the top of the human rank, she can only rely on magic weapons to fly, but as the young hall master of the Crazy Poetry Hall, Li Xinyun must take a corresponding posture.

Wang Xiao was shocked, knowing that if Li Xinyun was really allowed to go up and fight against such a powerful Ruoxue, unless Ruoxue's subordinates showed mercy, Li Xinyun would really not be enough to fight Ruoxue. Even if he is Ruoxue who can be bounced to death with one finger, but this Uncle Li Xinyun, who is only one rank stronger than himself, is afraid that it will be a slap. Li Xinyun is also very good to herself, in case Li Xinyun is really killed by Ruoxue by mistake, and she is caught in the middle, she will be entangled to death!

Under pressure, Wang Xiao was in a hurry, and pulled Li Xinyun tightly: "Uncle Shi, there is no hurry to fight with the Demon Gate, at this time, Master Liu, they all have to fight against that person, but there is no one to guide and dredge up so many innocent people this time! Without a person with the right position to control the overall situation, those people will be easily chaotic! Once so many people are in chaos, there will be thousands of casualties! At this time, it is better to let Master Liu and them contain the enemy, and Uncle Shi, you will be responsible for evacuating the people!"

Wang Xiao's words were purely forced, and he didn't choose what to say in a panic, and he also used words such as compassion indiscriminately, but everyone heard what he meant.

Liu Qinglong's eyes lit up next to him, and he hurriedly echoed: "What Wang Xiao said is very true, Miss Li, let the old man and Elder Kong stop the enemy here, and trouble Miss Li to grasp the overall situation and take care of these innocent people." After saying this, Liu Qinglong looked at Wang Xiao appreciatively. If Li Xinyun really dies in Chu County, then he won't be able to face Crazy Poetry Hall in the future! This kid can actually come up with such words at this time, which is really interesting.

In fact, if it weren't for Li Xinyun's safety, Liu Qinglong would have participated in the war a long time ago, and Liu Qinglong stayed on the ground, that is, to protect Li Xinyun. As for the people or something...... Liu Qinglong really didn't take it too seriously.

"But ......" Li Xinyun is still contradictory.

Wang smiled and hurriedly said: "What are you still thinking, uncle? Isn't the life and death of innocent people important? How can a cultivator of my generation only care about his personal name and ignore the life and death of the people? The disciple is willing to evacuate the people, but can they listen to me? If the uncle refuses to leave, then the disciple will definitely rush to the front of you, uncle, to be a pioneer!!"

Li Xinyun was stunned, looked at Wang Xiao's eyes, and there was actually a light in his eyes, bit his lip, and nodded: "Okay, then Ah Xiao, you go with me to evacuate the people......"

Wang Xiao exhaled: "Order, uncle, hurry up and stop the scene!"

Li Xinyun looked at the more than 10,000 spectators who were messed up in a pot of porridge around her, the noisy crying and shouting, she was also panicked for a while, her brain was dizzy, her scalp was numb, and she said in a trembling voice: "This ...... Why, how do you speak?" she was just a girl in her twenties, and she mainly practiced magic on weekdays, and she was at a loss when she suddenly encountered this scene.

Wang smiled bitterly: "Senior uncle, you will raise your voice to show your identity, so that the people will not panic, and then ask the disciples of other sects to obey your orders for the time being." ”

Li Xinyun gritted her teeth, condensed the true yuan, and raised her voice: "Everyone, don't panic, I am the young hall master of the Crazy Poetry Hall of the Qinglian Sect, listen, don't panic." Others, disciples of other sects, just listen to my orders for the time being!" After speaking, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "What should I say next?"

Before Wang Xiao could speak, Liu Qinglong had already raised his voice and received: "Listen to the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect, all my disciples will obey the orders of the master of the Qinglian Sect Li Shaotang at this time, and they must not be disobeyed." ”

As soon as Liu Qinglong's words came out, the heads of other sects also spoke.

Wang Xiao took the opportunity to teach Li Xinyun: "Uncle, let the people go out from the outermost part one after another in order, and all the other cultivators are not allowed to mess around, let the people go first......"

Li Xinyun nodded, and said in a loud voice: "All Xiuzhen disciples must not panic, gather to protect the surrounding people, all Xiuzhen disciples must not leave without permission, let the people go first." All the people must not panic, from the outside in, one after another, not crowded, not to rush the road. ”

Wang Xiao said in a low voice: "Give priority to women and children, and let low-level cultivators help send women and children out of the field." If anyone is found fleeing from the people, they will be expelled from the division!"

Li Xinyun nodded and raised his voice: "The high-level disciples of each sect are close to the inside, and the low-level cultivators pay attention to the surroundings, if there are old and weak women and children who have difficulty moving, the low-level disciples will be responsible for escorting them out." If you find someone who is robbing the way with the people, you will be expelled from the sect! Those who have no door and no faction will grab the way with the people, and they will be the enemy of my mad poetry hall!"

Liu Qinglong has already risen into the air, but he has been paying attention to Li Xinyun, seeing that Li Xinyun is arranging and controlling the scene in an orderly manner under the guidance of Wang Xiao, he secretly pays more and more attention to Wang Xiao in his heart.

(This kid...... If he doesn't die, the future will be terrible! Not to mention his talent in new poetry, this ability to respond to emergencies alone is an extremely rare talent. And although this Miss Li was a little flustered at the beginning of the incident, she was able to calm down quickly, and she also knew how to draw inferences, and she was also the best among the disciples of the master! Hmph, this Crazy Poetry Hall seems to be worth befriending in the future! Luo Shaoyan's wooing ...... Looks like it needs to be shelved!)

Regardless of Liu Qinglong's thoughts, the chaotic scene gradually became much more organized under the suppression of Li Xinyun's identity as the young hall master of the Wild Poetry Hall. After all, most of these cultivators have actually experienced some scenes, and as long as someone leads them, they will naturally give full play to the calmness and ability that cultivators should have.

After order was established, ordinary people and spectators streamed out along the passage, and the women, children, old and weak who were slow-moving also quickly left with the help of the cultivators' disciples. Although it is still difficult for the audience of more than 10,000 people to leave in such a short time, as long as there is order, it is not a problem to leave safely.

At this time, several earth-level powerhouses in the sky have not yet started a war.

After all, at this time, the people underground have not all been evacuated and left, and with the combat power of the earth-level powerhouses, even the human-level cultivators will not be able to withstand the damage of their pond fish, let alone ordinary people in the world? Even a little stray bullet is enough to break the bones of the people below.

Yes, Liu Qinglong, Kong Youxian, the two ground level elders of the Yunmeng Sect, and Meng Pingsheng, who had just crawled out of the deep pit, although they had formed a net to surround Mo Ruoxue, they did not make a move.

And Mo Ruoxue was just floating quietly in the air, seemingly completely ignoring the five earth-level masters around her. This girl, who is known as the demon girl of the Demon Gate, did not make any "demonic" moves, neither took advantage of the turmoil of the vulgar people below to escape, nor did she kill innocents indiscriminately, but just floated quietly in the air, like idle clouds.

However, as the hustle and bustle below gradually settled, the battle of the top masters in the air was already on the verge of breaking out.