Standing in front of the boundless peach forest, Meng Xu'an turned around and looked at the sky in the north.

Xia Yu clinged to his side, staring vigilantly at the newly opened path in the forest, the "gap" of the ten-mile barrier. Putting it to death and then rebirth, this "dead end" was cut out by his own hands with the Heyi people in the past few days.

The night breeze blew from the crossing, making his heart chill and shivering.

At this time, behind them stood a full of people, each carrying a heavy burden, which contained their most important "everything". Not a single one made a single noise. The current scene reminded him of the most terrifying battle he had experienced more than three hundred years ago - Meng Yuyang, the ancestor of Great Xia, galloped in the wind and blood rain with a long sword in his hand, leading a group of mortals of flesh and blood to fight against demons bravely and fearlessly.

However, 10,000 people went on the expedition, and a few returned......

The peach forest that covers the eyes is endless, and behind it is the cold water.

On the other side of the peach forest, there were bursts of wails from time to time, which was the sound of evil spirits crying at night. They are eager to plunder the breath of mortals, to be in the human world, and that desire is merely desire, but because they have lost their spiritual sense, they cannot judge the terrible consequences of their devotion to their relatives and future generations.

All the staff held their breath and waited for the battle, and according to the priestess's orders, they did not carry any weapons. This time, expose your weakest side to the evil spirits. Although they were completely trusted, they were still afraid in their hearts, and the silence spread with the most real fear of death.

Xia Yu knew in his heart that at this time, if the master could be selfish and open the spiritual domain in advance, he would be able to fulfill his compassion as a mortal and bring out all the living people of the Heyi Tribe. I even wanted to persuade him to do so...... But he knew better that the blood spirit had not been removed, Ye Yao and Tu Tu had not come to converge, and the master would never escape alone.

Everything really looks too much like back then, a group of humans facing an incomparably powerful enemy, waiting for reinforcements while suffering.

But that time, the reinforcements promised by the Emperor never came, and the Great Xia soldiers paid a heavy price......

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Jiang Cheng stepped forward and handed Meng Xu'an a water bladder.

"Thanks—"

Meng Xu'an took it and took a sip, the water was clear and sweet, very refreshing and relieved.

"Sir is so gracious! You and the goddess came to rescue us, and you are the benefactor of our entire tribe, and our tribe will repay us with heart for generations to come. Jiang Cheng said earnestly.

Meng Xu'an avoided his gratitude and said a full official sentence, "We are both people of Great Xia, and we should watch and help each other." ”

"I don't know what the method of opening the Spirit Domain is, how should we cooperate with you when the time comes?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked.

Meng Xu'an raised his hand and looked at his palm, not knowing where to explain to him.

"Master Jiang, are all the things you want to prepare?" Xia Yu suddenly asked.

When Jiang Cheng heard this, he immediately cheered up, "According to your instructions, everything is ready, and the rune paper is also distributed, so that everyone can paste it by themselves." ”

"Okay—"

Xia Yu dragged his voice, raised his hand, and walked between him and his master, "The matter is very important, please confirm it again." "From the instinct of the sword spirit guard, in this dangerous moment, he doesn't want anyone to get too close to his master.

"Yes—"

After Jiang Cheng got down, he hadn't taken a few steps away, when a violent wind suddenly blew around. A stream of mist swirled downward, quickly pressing down on their close quarters. He immediately drew his sword, and Xia Yu left and right, protecting Meng Xu'an in the middle.

Just when everyone was on guard, there were a few muffled sounds, and the grizzled Tu Tu, the wizard, the witch doctor, and a few Heyi warriors fell from the air flow one after another.

The water vapor drifts away, and the wind breath weakens.

Xia Yu hurriedly ran over, "Little plague god, where have you been? I'm worried about us to death!"

Tu Tu looked a little strange, changed his usual enthusiasm for him, and just nodded at him with his arms crossed.

"Little fairy, Mr. Meng——, great, you haven't left yet!" Feng Dapu burst into tears, rushed forward and grabbed Meng Xu'an, and handed him the handle of the umbrella that he had been holding all the way, "This is what the goddess asked me to hand over to you." She said that she had regained her spiritual power, and she went to set fire to the north gate first, and she would come to meet soon, so you don't have to worry. Although he said it word for word, he was a little confused. The goddess has a strong mana, does she need to be worried more than Mr. Meng, why did she deliberately let him report his safety to Mr. Meng?

"That's good—"

Hearing that Ye Yao's spiritual power had recovered, Meng Xu'an was really relieved.

Xia Yu's tense spirit was also relieved a lot, and he turned around to look for Tu Tu again, but saw her whispering with a crossbow in the wind.

When did his little follower become so familiar with this Heyi man? There was something wrong in his heart, and the little girl seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, and began to have her own ideas and things...... Suddenly he felt empty.

"Silk-silk-"

Feng Dapu suddenly raised his hand and quickly made a gesture, signaling to Jiang Cheng and several other sect masters nearby, the first batch of evil spirits to enter the peach forest had approached.

"Crackle-crack-crack-", there was a faint sound that seemed to be a branch being broken.

From far to near, in the blink of an eye, it has reached a very close position.

"Everybody on alert!" he shouted.

The wizard was highly respected, and after the order was given, the warrior in charge of the order immediately blew the horn.

The low cry of "woo-woo-woo-" echoed through the riverside and echoed through the trees.

The people of Heyi took off the paper umbrellas on their backs one after another, and with a "whoosh-" sound, they were neatly stretched out and held up on their heads. On each pitch-black umbrella surface, there are yellow talismans painted with cinnabar.

"It's coming—"

Several sturdy warriors stepped forward heroically with umbrellas.

Xia Yu condensed a beam of cold light, illuminating the small patch around the crossing. Mortal spirits are naturally afraid of light, and even evil spirits will avoid it, especially the light of open fire. Tonight, in order to gather all the dead and evil spirits, they outside the southern city cannot be illuminated by torches at all. The darkness, as usual every moon and night, was missing, but they had to deal with all the spirits.

A black shadow was the first to burst in, stepping on the rustling of fallen leaves, bringing a chilling gust of wind.

"Yin and yang are divided, and peace ——, receive!"

A lightly armed warrior stepped forward consciously, skillfully recited the mantra, and turned the black umbrella with the charm attached.

In anticipation, the spells did nothing.

The black shadow knocked him down with a single blow, and at the same time, several black shadows rushed out of the forest, and instantly surrounded him and tore him to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the blood was permeated, and the flesh and bones were flying.

The people around were stunned, they had always been in groups of three or five, hiding in the shadows to ambush the enemy, and there had never been a situation where they had been quickly killed in a head-on battle.

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