Beneath the snow line of the col leading to Liyukou, more than 20 young students are hiding in sheltered from the wind, setting up tents and burying pots to make food. Although it was still early, everyone knew that except for those who had kung fu or cultivation, every step of the others could be a step of life and death.

To ensure that everyone climbs the snowy mountain safely, it is not only necessary to test the physique of those ordinary students, but more importantly, it is necessary to rely on Lei Zhenyu and a few other martial artists or monks to take care of everyone else throughout the distance above the snow line. If they were to do it alone, I am afraid that even a third of these ordinary students would not be able to survive.

Five strong people, with nearly twenty weak scholars, no matter how good you are at cultivation, it is very difficult. After all, it is much more difficult to save people than to kill enemies.

After Li Xilian applied the wound medicine, her movement was no longer hindered. The foundation of the Demon Sect's cultivation is a strong body and mind. Therefore, the pain of flesh and bones is not worth mentioning to her at all. In this way, as the only injured person in the team, she can also serve as half of the protector of the others. Lei Zhenyu and Shen Gongjie can't take care of them for a while, and she Li Xilian can play temporarily.

In the midst of all the busy work of camping, all the students deliberately gathered around Shen Gongjie and listened to him talk about the battle situation on the side of Yaoshan before.

The scholars who were originally trembling all the way in Guangxin Prefecture and were worried that they would encounter wandering madmen, but on this last part of the road, they passed by the real madmen and could not see their true faces, and they were all embarrassed.

But here is twenty or thirty miles away from the medicine mountain hut, to say the least. Shen Gongjie can fly back and forth, going back and forth between the two places in the blink of an eye, and these weak scholars will probably spend a whole day walking back and forth in such rugged mountain terrain.

Surprisingly, whenever there was a little sesame big thing in the past, Shen Gongjie would inevitably be excited for several days, and he would foam at the mouth and advocate it whenever he met people. But this time, after all, that guy slaughtered two living madmen with his own hands, but in this matter, he was only vague and brushed aside. is more about the young man in a green shirt who has a shabby iron sword and kills three enemies with one sword.

Especially when it comes to that young man, it is very likely that he will enter Fangliang Dao Academy in the near future and become a classmate, and Shen Gongjie is even more excited.

"You are not a sword cultivator, and what you say is in vain. In this kind of place where birds don't, a sword cultivator has to meet another sword cultivator, and they are all top sword cultivators, don't you know how rare it is?" Shen Gongjie looked at everyone's stunned looks, became more and more proud, and said with a fluttering eyebrow, "That kid, if I really become a junior brother in the future, I, Shen Gongjie, will not worry about no one who feeds the sword from now on." Although since the Songkran Festival, the rangers all over the world are proud to imitate a sad sword strip by their side and walk the rivers and lakes. But among these people, those who really have some ability are really the first time to meet them. I have never served anyone, so I serve this kind of ruthless character who is not very old and can kill the master with a sword. ”

"Senior Brother Shen, the master you are referring to is yourself. Zhong Chunshu was stunned for a moment. If it weren't for the kid's alertness, he was almost kicked over by Shen Gongjie.

As a result, the female martial artist Rongliuren, who had just finished the matter at hand, rolled up her sleeves and was about to do the right thing for heaven. Since this woman entered Guangxin Prefecture, she has been very at odds with Shen Gongjie, who finally understood the insight that good men do not fight with women, and she was very quick to admit it.

Lei Zhenyu, who was silent all the time in that battle, unexpectedly interjected: "That real sword, Chang An and I have both seen it. Which young man who claims to be Ren Pingsheng, the imitation sword in his hand is extremely similar. Even a sword

The rust on the body is done vividly. If it weren't for the fact that the traces of polishing were too new, they would almost be fake. Since the death of the master of the Sorrowful Heaven Sword on the Mountain of No Return, the Sorrowful Heaven Sword was confiscated by the Guardian Legion; This has allowed many swordsmiths with poor skills to turn over and show their skills. If this wind is not killed, it will eventually be a big joke in the Xuanhuang world, and the face of Taoism will be crackled. ”

Everyone is a reader, and there is still a little awareness of knowing the elegance of listening to the string songs. Since Senior Brother Lei has concluded with this coffin, all his classmates can only suppress the boiling blood in their hearts, and no longer praise the richness of the "imitation sword". However, Shen Gongjie had no heart and lungs, and continued to keep his mouth open.

Li Xilian had already learned that Ren Pingsheng was fine, so she no longer cared about the situation over there. Since she could take this opportunity to enter Fang Liang Dao Courtyard earlier, she naturally accepted it gladly.

In the Qingao Palace with a deep courtyard, Jin Ao, the demon king who had recovered his body, did not lie on the white jade bed and let the concubines in the palace "heal" for him, but solemnly changed into a robe covered by magpie feathers with a rotating spiritual air. This magic weapon of high rank is extremely precious to him, so for many years, if he is not facing a battle of life and death, Jin Ao is generally reluctant to wear it.

The warblers and Yanyan in the palace were scratching their heads around Jin Ao, asking long and short questions, but they were all very surprised to find that this master, who usually knew how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, was actually silent today, his expression was cold, and he was just busy directing the five or six remaining demon generals, and quickly carrying all kinds of genius earth treasures, spiritual objects, magic weapons, gold beads and jade from the underground treasure house. Once he moved into the hall of the second entrance, Jin Ao immediately sorted them and put them into his mustard seed sac.

"King, this is moving again. It was not easy for us to have this spiritual treasure of cultivation, so we gave up, and the slaves and maids were not afraid of hardship. I'm afraid that I'm afraid that I'll be in the rivers and lakes from now on, but it's not easy to find a convenient place to serve the king. ”

"Yes, my lord. You are used to washing this cloud pool, you are used to sleeping on this white jade bed, and when you go outside, the wind and rain are miserable, and the slaves and maids are distressed when they look at it......"

"The King's ......"

Jin Ao, who had been silently cleaning up, looked at the mustard sac that was gradually stuffed, and finally stopped. Looking around at the stunning concubines, there was a bit of regret on their faces, and they said lightly: "The hearts of all the ladies, Jin Ao can't repay them, so he has no choice but to give them away with this Qingao Palace." Originally, I intended to take all the ladies to share weal and sorrow and wade into the rivers and lakes. This time, things were really rushed, and I didn't have time to scruple too much. ”

Jin Ao hugged his fists at those frightened women, and said with a smile: "As long as you ladies can guard this palace, and when he returns to his hometown, I will definitely be grateful to you, and I will live up to the spring and live up to the Qing!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Jin Ao had already swept his body and walked through the front hall.

The six vine armor generals followed Yuguan out, passed through the front hall temple, and disappeared.

The more than 20 stunning women suddenly mourned, crying and crying. These rabbit demons and foxes who have turned into women's bodies, the root of their cultivation is in the enchanting technique, using the method of collecting yang and supplementing yin to obtain aura, and promote cultivation, so what is the combat power. Once the demon king leads the battle to abandon the demon soldiers, these rabbits, demons, foxes, and foxes will only have the share of being slaughtered when they encounter those mountain and wild cultivators, or the demon kings and monsters on the side of the barbarians.

All the bewitches cried and scolded Jin Ao for being ruthless and cold-hearted, thousand

As the husband pointed out, the sky thundered, and the heavens and the earth were destroyed......

Once the woman is reversed, the vicious words are all heart-wrenching. I didn't want to be scolding, but I suddenly found that the light and thin man who killed that day had appeared in a hurry from the back door of the temple and flew over.

The banshees shouted and screamed, thinking that the demon king had great powers, and after listening to their vicious words, they came back angrily to punish them, and they were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

Jin Ao's ruthless methods, the tragic experiences of those old and disgraced worldly women, these glamorous banshees, it's not like I've never seen them.

It's just that the demon king who went and returned didn't seem to bother to meet them at all, so he didn't even look at these women, but ran straight to the innermost nine-story building.

The nine-story palace has always been a forbidden place in the Qingao Palace, and no one has ever entered these concubines who have been grinding their ears and temples day and night.

The women were stunned again, you looked at me, and they didn't know why. It was only soon clear, because in the temple in front of him, there was a series of earth-shaking loud noises. There is the clanging of gold and iron, and there is the deafening deafening of the collapse of the beams and pillars.

What's more, but it's the familiar voice, screaming miserably.

The bewitching woman in the backyard, in this day, tasted the most exciting mood ups and downs since the sound. When everything was silent, the women finally saw a bloodstained iron sword boy walking slowly into the courtyard, his face full of murderous energy, and his eyes did not squint.

Behind the iron-sword boy was a skinny boy who was also covered in blood. There are not many opportunities for red-faced children to be on the road in the Qing Ao Palace. Even if he enters occasionally, he is a hard-working man, so these bewitching concubines don't have much impression of him.

But the little guy who has always cowered and slipped his head and brain, today in the palace and holy land that usually dare not go out, he is holding his head high and his style is magnificent.

With a red face and a pair of small eyes, he turned around on the faces of those bewitching women, and raised his sleeves from time to time to wipe the corners of his mouth. As a result, someone hit him the back of the head, and the red-faced man was furious, turned his head, and was about to attack the white fat boy who suddenly attacked behind him.

The white fat boy looked nervous, and silently pointed to Ren Pingsheng who was walking in front. The red-faced neck shrank, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to move his lips frequently and curse silently.

The fat white boy, although he was dressed in a simple gray linen coat and had two white arms with green onions exposed, was the cleanest of the three. The small shell was almost spotless, and it was obvious that he had not contributed to the fight.

"Red-faced, these rabbit demons and foxes are charming, they look like that, they can eat people!" Xiao Jihu muttered in a low voice, "The master said that it may not be a good thing to give them to those bachelors under the mountain." Do you say so?"

The red face was hating him for interrupting his perceptual life, and he was inspired, and said angrily: "Of course it's not a good thing." These goblins are all cannibals, especially men. Don't talk about the ordinary people under the mountain. is to give you two of this 10,000-year-old tree demon, and in less than half a year, you will be able to eat it cleanly, and there will be no bones left. ”

Xiao Jihu's scalp suddenly went numb, but he felt that his words were not very reliable, "They are all cherry mouthfuls, and they don't even have a fang, how can they be hungry?"

The red face looked strange, and said impatiently: "Stunned, really stunned." ”