Although what Little Broken Bird said was reasonable, Little Innocent always felt that Little Broken Bird was suspected of bragging. She felt that no matter how powerful the little broken bird was, she couldn't make the kind of big scene and big movement that the previous artifact made.

The evil army on the defense line turned into black mist in a few breaths, and all the black fog was sucked into the air, which is within the scope of the defense line!

Such a big scene, can the little broken bird get it?

I don't believe it!

Xiao Wuxian shook his head silently.

I still feel that the gap between the immortal soldiers and the immortal soldiers is still obvious.

Seeing that the little master shook his head, the little broken bird wanted to continue to blow a wave, but in the end he held back.

If you blow it again, what if it bursts?

There must be a gap between it and that gourd!

It's just that if you lose a bird, you won't lose the battle!

As everyone began to set up formations on the original site of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, which had been turned into a blank field, this defense line also slowly advanced towards the Evil Dragon Mountain Range.

At the same time, the powerhouses of several sects also began to discuss, whether to take this opportunity to continue to advance towards the Evil Dragon Mountain Range, or to deal with those evil cultivators first?

Continuing to advance towards the Evil Dragon Mountain Range, it is indeed possible to solve the problem of the source of the evil fog that has not been solved for tens of thousands of years.

If those evil cultivators are left alone, ordinary people will be killed and injured even more.

Those evil cultivators have lost their most basic humanity and can even do the things of sacrificing ordinary people, what else can't they do?

If this matter is resolved later, it is estimated that tens of millions of innocent lives will die.

Both sides hold their own words, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable.

In the end, several major sect masters sat together and chatted privately, and at the same time asked whose treasure was the previous artifact?

However, no one admitted that the artifact belonged to theirs, and in the end the topic had to be dismissed, and the question of whether to move forward or retreat was turned on.

"I think, let's solve the problem of those evil cultivators first!" Gu Zhixiao, the valley master of the Evergreen Valley, said: "Although Gu Mou said that in front of all the seniors, Gu has the lowest qualifications and the lowest cultivation, but it is not because he is afraid of this evil cult. But in contrast, these evil cults can still be resisted by us, but those innocent people cannot resist those evil cultivators at all. ”

Gu Zhixiao, who is wearing a scarf and a seat in green clothes, looks like a very elegant middle-aged man on the surface? The whole person doesn't look the slightest bit angry? There is no ordinary sword cultivation that fights with the sky and the earth? It's okay to say that he's a reader.

Paused? He said again: "In addition, the evil in the direction of Chilongze has not been solved yet? If we advance towards the Evil Dragon Mountain Range at this time, what if the evil cult in the direction of Chilongze suddenly withdraws? We may be in danger of being caught between the front and the back. ”

The city lord of the Demon Ancient City bowed slightly? "The valley lord is right, but there is some surprise on the side of the ecstasy, the evil over there has almost disappeared, it is estimated that the divine object is before solving the evil army on our defense line? I've been to Ecstasy. I heard that there is a red-clothed female cultivator in Yuezhou who is hunting down those evil cultivators? It is very likely that this red-clothed female cultivator is the corpse cultivator of the Ecstasy Ghost Country. ”

As he spoke, the old eyes swept over several sect masters, this is an old man with a rough face and a somewhat sharp demeanor? Although the hair is gray, there are many wrinkles on the face? But the thick arms that were exposed by rolling up his sleeves told everyone what kind of old man he was.

"What the Baili City Lord said reminded everyone? Indeed, at this time, you can't let that Gu Daqian princess be beautiful here. The owner of the Red Maple Building said with a smile.

This landlord doesn't look like a monk at all? Chubby? Mustache? A pair of eyes are squeezed by the fat on his face, and he looks more like a profiteer.

"Since everyone thinks that they should clean up those evil cultivators first, then it is decided, leaving half of the strength to guard here, and the other Ascension Realm cultivators, all go back, no matter what level of evil cultivators they encounter, there will be no forgiveness!

The last person to make the decision was the head of Qingxuanzong, and there were many real people.

Usually looks like an old Taoist priest who doesn't ask about the trivial things of the world, but at this time, he has an unquestionable temperament.

"I'm okay with that!"

"I second!"

In this way, dozens of Ascending Realm powerhouses quietly left the front line of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest and went to hunt down those heinous evil cultivators.

However, in order to prevent the evil spirits in the Evil Dragon Mountain Range from counterattacking again, it is impossible to withdraw all the forces on this defensive line.

I believe that with so many Flying Ascension Realm powerhouses turning around together, those evil cultivators will keep a low profile.

......

Without the impact of the evil army, the battlefield that was originally covered with battle clouds suddenly made people feel a little sunny, and the monks gradually became idle.

Jun did not abandon them and silently followed behind the large army, after all, they were just minor monks in the Yuan Infant Realm. On this battlefield, they are pawns.

It's just that unlike real armies, they are not used as cannon fodder, and at most they only deal with some leftovers with the same strength as them.

The main force that really deals with evil is actually the great monks of the three realms of out-of-body, merger, and Mahayana.

In terms of danger, they are the lowest.

Of course, the mortality rate is the highest.

Jun Buqi waited silently, just waiting for the Enlightenment Little Gourd to digest the evil mist it had devoured, and then turned back to Chilongze.

The evil of the Ecstasy Swing defense line has basically been solved, and the Ten Thousand Poison Forest side is also quiet, only Chi Longze's side is still in full swing, so he naturally can't let it go.

As for going to the Evil Dragon Mountain Range, this is not something he should be in charge of right now.

Three days passed in a flash, and the evil fog in the Evil Dragon Mountain Range had not surged in this direction, but no one dared to take it lightly.

The Evil Dragon Mountain Range was shrouded in black, and an eerie low roar came from it, always making people feel that an army of evil might rush out at any moment.

And at this time, the little gourd spirit, who had been willful, finally quietly returned to Jun Bu's body with satisfaction.

Jun Bu Zhi knows that it's time to say goodbye to the little junior sister.

"Xiao Wuxie, Senior Brother Jiuge, Sister-in-law Qingning, Chang Geng, Ah Liang, I have to say goodbye to you. Jun Buqi whispered to them.

When Xiao Wuxian heard this, he directly grabbed his arm, his eyes were instantly moist, and he looked like he wanted to cry, which was completely the posture of 'if you dare to say goodbye, I will cry to you'.

Jun Buqi smiled slightly, and said: "The evil army here should not appear again for the time being, but it is estimated that Chilongze's side is still fighting......"

If you don't give up, Mu Jiuge and Mo Changgeng both understand, after all, they know that Jun doesn't give up the current foundation in Chilongze.

But little innocence doesn't understand!

"Senior brother, don't, I don't want you to be a hero, you are so weak......"

As she spoke, she began to cry.