At dusk, outside the mountain gate of the Shushan Sword Sect, all the sects gathered, not only Murong Yunyan, but almost all the sects in charge of the sect almost had a tacit understanding.

The enlightened real person led the inner door elders of the Shushan Sword Sect, and while sending off the sects, they were still trying their best to keep them.

In mid-air, Li Xiaoyi led the Kunlun squadron and stood at the outermost edge of the entire Kunlun brigade, watching coldly.

It wasn't until Murong Yunyan and these people finished chattering that they turned around and left with everyone.

Kunlun, Li Xiaoyi led the Kunlun squadron, wandering around the periphery of the entire team, responsible for outposts and exploration.

Although the White Bone Mountain sent the sincerity of the peace request, and all the sects agreed, no one believed that this battle would really subside.

This is like the Demon Sect outside the Saiwai, which has its own habitat, temporarily calmed down, everyone needs to recuperate, and the power of the White Bone Mountain is divided, and the Daomen is only given a state of land.

Bai Gushan also readily agreed, obviously they were eager to make peace, and they also gave the Daomen a certain face, and they would never occupy more, so that the real people in charge of the sects could not say anything.

But once the civil war in the Netherworld Ghost Domain is over, if the Star Soul Sea wins, it can be said that if the Netherworld Temple is the winner of this battle, the cultivation realm will be in danger.

There are some things that Li Xiaoyi can't say, even if he says it, I'm afraid few people will believe it, not to mention, Li Xiaoyi still has that mind, the more chaotic the better!

left, Li Xiaoyi waved his hand, and the light behind him lit up colorful and colorful, and then crossed the sky like a meteor.

The enlightened real person turned his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, and looked at the brilliant light in the sky, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the secret room, the true person of the Enlightened World, who had not appeared for a long time, was meditating with his eyes closed, and the same was true of Lu Lengxuan beside him.

When a stick of incense burned out, Wushi opened his eyes, and a flash of disappointment flashed, but he still got up and gave a deep salute to Lu Lengxuan: "Thank you Uncle Ancestor for helping, it's the disciple who can't go any further." ”

"The land fairy realm is not accumulated over time, and it can be self-contained. ”

Lu Lengxuan opened his eyes, his essence was shining, and he entered again, and continued in a flat tone: "Back then, this seat also had a great opportunity to cross this threshold, the world is long, the entire cultivation realm, in millions of years, how many land immortals are there?"

Wushi Zhenren nodded, re-lit a stick of incense, inserted it in the incense burner, the smoke rose faintly, and the fragrance penetrated into the heart, making people's hearts calm like water.

"Senior Brother Wuchen went to the Northwest Demon Sect, I don't know if I can find my chance, if I can, my Shushan Sword Sect just wants to integrate the Dao Gate, who can stop it?"

Lu Lengxuan closed his eyes again, and did not answer Wushi's words, and only after a while did he speak: "White Bone Mountain, you can't be negligent, remember!"

Wushi frowned and wanted to speak again, but hesitated for a moment, bowed, and exited the secret room.

In the dark, Lu Lengxuan reopened his glowing eyes, looking at the light of the fireflies in the incense burner, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

Along the way, the Kunlun squadron encountered towns and villages, ten rooms and nine empty, and the traces of people were rare.

This is all the evil created by the rise of the White Bone Mountain, endless killing and transformation, the supply and demand of blood food, and the refining and cultivation of corpse raising grounds, all of which require a large amount of human flesh and blood.

Fortunately, this war is finally over, and White Bone Mountain is limited to the land of one state, so naturally there will be Daomen surveillance, six sects and eighteen gates, and they are rotated every month, and Daomen will not let Baigushan have a chance to become bigger again.

However, those who are already scarred can only wait for time to wash away, to fill, and slowly regain their vitality, after all, everything that the Dao Sect can do, has also been done.

At night, an empty mountain forest was chosen as a temporary resting place.

There wasn't even a rabbit in sight in the woods, and Li Xiaoyi sat in front of the campfire, with the members of the Kunlun squadron he was getting more and more familiar with.

These days, in addition to the White Bone Mountain peace, in the entire Kunlun camp, it is Li Xiaoyi's return that has become the focus of everyone's discussion.

The former smiling Yama, the deeds behind him, have once again become the talk of the conversation after dinner.

Especially Wang Zheng, who likes to be lively, spit stars and fly sideways, even if something is made out of nothing, Wang Zheng can force it on Li Xiaoyi's body, so that the new disciples of the Kunlun squadron are full of longing for their leader.

Xu Yun held his new array disk, ignoring thunder, lightning and wind and rain in both ears, and was only immersed in his own magic circle world, almost becoming a demon.

Chen Yueling, sitting next to Li Xiaoyi at this time, sitting with one hand and one arm on her knees, the firelight reflected on her beautiful face, giving people a strange beauty.

The people who surrounded Wang Zheng and listened to his bragging, their ears were in Wang Zheng's, but their eyes peeked here from time to time.

She said very little, it was like this before, and it is the same now, the difference is that she has a lot of smiles that she has never seen before, shallow, very quiet.

Li Xiaoyi added firewood to the fire from time to time, the flames were reflected in his eyes, the stars in the sky were like lamps, the crescent moon was like a hook, hanging high in the night sky, and the cool breeze was blowing slowly.

In front of Murong Yunyan, there was no one, Dao Lin and Dao Ping'er each had disciples sitting in front of them, and she was extremely deserted.

Li Xiaoyi threw the last bit of dry wood in his hand into the bonfire, and then got up, Chen Yueling's eyes followed his figure, until she saw Murong Yunyan, and then turned her head and continued to look at the bonfire in front of her, the empty cuffs, swinging with the wind.

A smile appeared on Murong Yunyan's face, and Li Xiaoyi was the same, the two looked at each other and looked at each other.

"I thought you wouldn't come back. Murong Yunyan spoke first.

Li Xiaoyi moved a little closer, and there was a faint aroma in his nose, which was a familiar taste to him.

"If I don't come, in the eyes of others, there will be a topic, the two people who were once close to each other, but the distance is clear, and my sudden disappearance will be interesting. ”

"Can you still think about me?" the smile in Murong Yunyan's eyes was even worse.

"You're my good senior sister, why not?" Li Xiaoyi moved a little closer, and there was some ridicule in his words.

The eyes from a distance looked over from time to time, the older generation was accustomed to it, but the new disciples were full of curiosity, so Wang Zheng, who had already blown no topic, his eyes lit up, he swallowed his saliva, and continued to blow ......

"I was trying to kill you. Murong Yunyan said unabashedly.

"Want to do it now?" Li Xiaoyi didn't care at all.

Murong Yunyan chuckled lightly and didn't continue, Li Xiaoyi picked up a stone boringly, and then threw it out.

"Go back this time, I will give you the rights, and I will also give you the strength you need, I want you to drive the power of the middle level of Kunlun. ”

"I won't unload the mill and kill the donkey again!" Li Xiaoyi's mouth curled, and there was already a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Murong Yunyan also smiled: "You guess?"