No one answered, it was quiet in the Sunset Valley, Li Xiaoyi stood in front of the team, and in front of him were two hundred Kunlun disciples.

It was his carefully selected elite disciples, Li Xiaoyi pinched his waist and stared at them with blazing eyes.

"Soldiers can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated! Born as a hero, death is also a ghost!" Pointing to the white jade wall behind him, Li Xiaoyi shouted at the top of his voice: "Lao Tzu's name is on it, it's dead, others can't remember it, but this valley remembers!"

His gaze swept over the young people who had already begun to rise, looking at their flushed faces, Li Xiaoyi continued: "If you want to be a beast, remove your name from the white jade wall for me, take off the Kunlun battle uniform, and get out of this valley!"

No one moved, no one spoke, and for a long time......

Sun Biao stood up with a strong body, thinking of those dead brothers in the past, the compromises of the Daomen, he couldn't get used to it, but now he was excited by Li Xiaoyi's words, and suddenly his blood went up: "I don't have a crotch under my pants, get out of the way, there is no bad seed in the Kunlun team!"

was originally quite a passionate sentence, but it was a bit counterproductive, everyone's faces were strange, and Li Xiaoyi didn't say a word as if he was smiling.

Zhang Jing walked out of the team, the light in her hand flashed, and a flying sword shot at Sun Dabiaozi's feet.

Chen Yueling, his former captain, stood with Zhang Jing, and there was some ill will in their eyes.

Sun Dabiaozi was originally hot-blooded, but at this time, he had a big face, all purple sauce!

Some people snickered, some people held back, Li Xiaoyi's body moved, and the atmosphere that was originally very good was all disturbed by this big biao.

kicked it back into the team, everyone couldn't hold it back anymore, laughing, Zhang Jing and Chen Yueling glanced at each other, and they were also laughing.

Then the whole valley, all laughing, Dao Heng was leading people to this side, with storage tips in his hand, and there were supplies for the Kunlun team.

When I heard the burst of laughter in the valley, I looked at a few disciples around me, and I didn't know why.

Li Xiaoyi stretched out his hand, the smile on his face had disappeared, everyone stopped laughing, and he squinted at everyone.

"In the future, this valley will be renamed the Valley of the God of War, and the people who are standing here today and have not left, the white jade wall behind them is our witness. ”

Dao Heng Zhenren happened to enter the valley at this time, and seeing this scene in his eyes, Li Xiaoyi turned around: "Senior brother, is there something wrong?"

Dao Heng smiled: "Isn't this sending you a pill talisman." ”

As he spoke, he took out four storage bags, Li Xiaoyi's divine sense probed into them, and then handed the bags to Chen Yueling, and said to Dao Heng: "There is Senior Brother Lao." ”

Chen Yueling began to distribute the pill talisman over there, and he and Dao Heng walked to the side of the canyon to chat.

Li Xiaoyi observed that Dao Heng was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother's complexion is very bad." ”

Dao Heng smiled bitterly, and did not hide it: "I just failed to rush through the level, and it is normal for my mind to be difficult to keep." ”

Li Xiaoyi nodded, enlightened and truth-seeking, it was already difficult to go further, and said a few words of comfort, Dao Heng just nodded copingly, and left with the person.

This guy seems to be a little frustrated, the fairy road is seeking, it is not advancing or retreating, the more difficult it is, and when the longevity is exhausted, there is only one way to sit and become a pile of loess.

Today's Kunlun, the old and the new alternate, the top among the three generations of disciples have begun to show their talents, and the older generation naturally has the pressure of being chased head-on.

But cultivating the Tao and seeking the truth, after all, is your own business, and the sect will give you certain resources, but chance and talent are the necessary factors that hinder the cultivator to go further.

Xuanyun Zhenren failed to cross the catastrophe, Dao Lin Zhenren failed to win the throne of the Zhenren Sect, and Dao Heng's cultivation has not increased over the years, and the older generation of True Dan has sat in the cave mansion, it is no wonder that he has such emotions.

Chen Yueling had already finished distributing the pill talisman seal, and Li Xiaoyi had already finished saying what he had to say, and turned his head to look at the white jade wall, and the people in front of him were not depressed, and stood there with him.

"Uncle Xiao, is this the last time?"

Li Xiaoyi turned around, it was Zhang Youdao, this guy was already at the peak of his agility, if he followed the previous practice, he could apply to the sect and go all out to hit the bottleneck, the elixir secret talisman was available one by one, and there would be a cave with a spiritual eye for him to cultivate.

However, in the event of a big war, none of these are available, and there is a possibility that he will fall, he is about the same age as Li Xiaoyi, but his mood is much worse.

"What you have to do in the future is not only for Kunlun, nor for a moment of peace, I dare not say that it is for future generations, at least when we are alive, this cultivation realm is our human race!"

Zhang Youdao seems to understand whether he understands or not, and what the rest of people think may be a little different from what Li Xiaoyi wants to express.

After all, he was the only one who had been to the Netherworld Ghost Domain, and only he had witnessed the encounters and conditions of the human race there, so this place definitely couldn't become the second Netherworld Ghost Domain!

At noon the next day, the disciples of Lianxia Peak gathered, headed by the first seat of the Four Peaks, dominated by Murong Yunyan, and Kunlun held a mobilization meeting.

The news of the resumption of the war is no secret in private, so everyone accepts it quickly, but the mood is not high, and even apprehensive.

But all the orders are still executed very quickly, because Daojing Zhenren is on the verge of a bottleneck, and then he is the peak realm of real people, the treatment he receives is naturally different from Zhang Youdao.

Daojing Zhenren stayed in Kunlun, and the rest of the three peaks were all dispatched, including Li Xiaoyi's Kunlun team.

At the same time, in the cultivation realm, not only here in Kunlun, but also in the six sects and eighteen sects, and also includes the Golden Wheel Dharma Temple, which has not been born for a long time.

For the only great sect of Buddhism in the Xiuzhen Realm, its power is by no means weaker than any of the six sects of the Daomen, or even more than a lot.

There are 360 Buddhist temples in the world, unified under the jurisdiction of the Golden Wheel Temple, but the Buddhism does not like to fight, in recent years, the flag has died down, and the force is in the mundane world, and the things in the cultivation world are rarely asked.

However, the White Bone Mountain has caused a catastrophe in the world, and the Daomen will fight with it again, and the Buddha Gate will naturally no longer be a wall watch but will melt into it, and together with the Daomen, the White Bone Mountain will be defeated.

This news is somewhat exciting, after all, the four holy monks of the Golden Wheel Dharma Temple have been famous in the cultivation world for a long time, and with their strong participation, this decisive battle has greatly increased the confidence of the Daomen.

Li Xiaoyi was alone in the Valley of the God of War looking at the sunset on the horizon, and the entire valley was full of fire, echoing the red glow on the horizon.

The people of the Kunlun team went back to the mountain to say goodbye to their masters, and when they left, Li Xiaoyi looked at their backs, somewhat lonely.

Because he had nowhere to go, and no one to accompany him, he could only sit here, watching the sunset, and staring at the white jade wall in a daze.

Rearranged it, the magic weapon in his hand, released the advanced ghost, and watched it swaying in the air, flying in the valley, Li Xiaoyi showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that he was not alone......