Before he could finish speaking, a burly figure, carrying a long maroon wooden box on his back, walked towards the camel's hump with heavy but determined steps.

Hearing this voice, Wang Zimo's eyes lit up instantly. He endured the severe pain and pounced on it, and shouted, "Daji!"

Wang Ji's pace is steady, and his walk is sonorous and powerful.

Even though the prince Mo Fei pounced, Wei An's body did not move.

He patted Wang Zimo on the shoulder, this younger brother who had to impress him, he had grown a lot taller after a few days, and he was about to catch up with himself.

"Where have you been?"

The short words contain a lot of feelings, attachment, understanding, proof, and concern.

The prince is silently attached to Daji, that is a childhood memory, he understands that Dajie does not say goodbye, it is an affirmation of his brother, he wants to prove himself, to prove that he has become strong, no longer the crying little broken child, at the same time, he is still concerned about Daji, concerned about his safety, all the time.

Wang Ji wiped away the tears from the corners of Wang Zimo's eyes, and stained his pale fingers red with blood. Immediately, he shrugged his eyebrows slightly, took out a white pill from his cuff, crushed it, and covered it on the five blood holes in Wang Zimo's left leg.

The white meatballs are soft, like dough that has just come out of the pan. After blocking the blood hole, he actually felt itchy, dry, Wang Zimo couldn't help but reach out to scratch it, and suddenly found that his legs were crawling with small white insects.

The insects were intertwined, constantly squeezing out the blood-stained corpses, and after a while, the skin dried up, and it looked no different from the skin.

Wang Ji resolutely raised his head to meet Lu Dutian's inquiring gaze.

Lu Dutian was extremely surprised.

I saw this person in Sanhezhuang just now, but I thought it was very strange, so I had some impressions.

Wei Guohou and Lu Taifu played a game to derive the life and destruction of the Lu clan in Sanhezhuang.

The two spells fused with each other to form a protective shield that covered the entire Sanhezhuang.

The protective shield is shaped like an eggshell, and it is extremely strong, even if a cultivator at the peak of the Yin and Yang Great Realm comes, it cannot be broken. Unless one of the two is gone, the shield will be lifted on its own.

Lu Taifu used the horns of the golden rhinoceros to drill a hole before the seal was fully operational, and then released Lu Dutian. The cave was also closed immediately after Lu Dutian came out, but how did this Wang Ji come out?

The protective shield is only for the Lu clan, and the rest of the clan names can enter and exit freely.

Isn't this person the bloodline of the Lu family?

No, Wang Zimo is a descendant of the Lu family!

Lu Dutian is sure, because the Liqian Bell is refined by Lu Hengyang's master with his own essence blood, and it is a defensive magic weapon specially used to protect the life of the Lu bloodline.

This bell can be big or small, as big as the bell tower Yuyu, hundreds of Lu clan people shelter inside, small can be possessed by the body, forming a pair of armor to fight alone.

The prince looked at Wang Ji in silence, and just now his fingers touched his face, and he suddenly felt a piercing coldness. That kind of cold has no temperature, which is very similar to the feeling of Dai Xiaomo.

"Really?"

Wang Zimo suddenly thought of what the faceless void had said, his nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Daji, I miss you so much!"

Wang Ji was silent, the wrinkles on his resolute face frowned, as if he was deliberately avoiding physical contact with Wang Zimo, he took half a step back, stared at Wang Zimo and nodded.

The eyebrows that are like knives and axes can't hide the gentleness, and the angular eye sockets are inlaid with two jet-black eyes, Wang Ji groaned for a moment, the corners of his mouth trembled and almost wanted to open, but he still didn't say anything.

He walked towards Dai Xiaomo with the Zhenbei Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in his hand, reached out and grabbed the peachwood sword that stabbed at his temple, and broke it into two with a click. Xiang Wang Mo used his actions to prove that the man should be enthusiastic and decisive.

I'd rather shroud in horse leather than shed tears on the battlefield!

The woman's flesh ached suddenly, this peachwood sword is quite precious, it is a weapon given to the ancestors by the first emperor, and in terms of the ability to suppress ghosts, there are only ten in the Han and Tang Kingdoms that can compete with it.

I didn't expect it to be ......

It was broken into two pieces!

"You!"

The woman's eyes were ruddy, he snorted, pointed at Wang Wei and shouted: "You return my peach wood sword!"

Wang Yu was silent, as if she hadn't heard, and her eyes were always staring at Dai Xiaomo, until she lowered her head and nodded lightly, before she got up and strode towards the man who was manipulating the five-way flag.

The big one has changed!

Wang Zimo felt that his brother was not the same brother he used to be.

He lost his doting on himself and became a stranger. Suddenly, the prince silently remembered the banyan tree he had encountered in the miasma, and his face suddenly changed greatly!

It's true!

What the Divine Tree said turned out to be true!

Da Ji really shaved off his vitality and became a yin and yang person!

He seemed to have a premonition, a premonition that Wang Zimo would follow him and walk forward in his footsteps.

Therefore, Wang Jian exchanged his life for the chance of his younger brother's life, even so, Wang Zimo still paid the price.

"Daji, why are you doing this?"

Wang Zimo couldn't help choking again, his full of concern turned into parting, his nose was sore, and there seemed to be a steamed bun stuck in his chest, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

This yin-yang person is not as neutral as Bu Yinyang, nor is he a eunuch, but he has abolished his vitality and retains his consciousness, in other words, he is the living dead.

The living dead can enter Yama, deal with ghouls, enter the red dust, and live with mortals. They are very strong, they are not afraid of ghouls, they are not afraid of alchemists, but they lack emotion, and they seal their lifelong love in the wooden box behind them, and once they open it, they will die of fear!

Unlike the priests of the Shenxing Academy, the monks are flesh and blood living beings, and the yin and yang people are conscious corpses.

The prince wept silently.

He didn't understand why Otsu had become like this. For the sake of Sister Xue Ling, he actually blocked his affection and became a ruthless person!

People can't be resurrected after death, and taking their lives from heaven is comparable to a fool's dream.

He couldn't even think of it!

For whom do the tears flow?

Is it for the king, for himself?

Wang Ji was not afraid of losing his life, so what was he afraid of? Putting away his tears, the prince turned around angrily.

Yes!

Men should be self-reliant!

I'd rather shroud in horse leather than shed tears on the battlefield!

At present, the form has changed abruptly, and the more than 20 people of the Shenxing Academy are divided into three battlefields.

Lu Dutian resisted the eleven cultivators alone, Wang Zimo faced the remaining nine warriors alone, and Wang Ji, Dai Xiaomo and Mo Hongyan joined forces to fight against the two monks, forming a five-person melee situation.

"Fight quickly, don't fall in love!"

Lu Dutian led a group of Dao cultivators to the battleship in the air, he was in the late stage of the Five Elements Middle Realm, and if he made a move, it would definitely affect the other two places.

There are two kinds of enlightened people, one is like Wei Guohou and Lu Taifu, who fight for cultivation and comprehension, and the other is like Lu Dutian and Eleven Dao cultivation, which fights for spells, spells, and even more for the magic weapon given by the master.

He knew that Li Zhen, the Marquis of Weiguo, was only the vanguard of the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the real people and horses were on the way, and their purpose was Kunxu behind the statue mountain!

In ancient times, the three tribes of people, immortals and ghosts were bewitched by demons and fought endlessly.

The strong men of the three clans were led to the bloody battle in Yaochi, and the demon fishermen benefited. In order to prevent the Central Plains of Jiuli from being invaded by the demons, the Immortal King was furious, cut the heavens and the earth, and split Kunlun Mountain in half. Since then, Xishan Yaochi has been separated from the Central Plains by a natural barrier.

Kunlun moat!

That battle was extremely tragic, Yaochi was defiled with blood, gradually dried up, and turned into the domain of ghouls incarnated Yangchi!

Therefore, it was also abandoned in chaos by the Immortal Emperor.

Legend has it that after the war, the immortals and ghosts reached a reconciliation and jointly drove the demons to the snow-relict land north of Kunlun.

Recently, the Han and Tang dynasties suddenly rumored that the Lu clan secretly communicated with demons, and for thousands of years, the world was the same, and everyone did not know what the devil was, and the rumors were self-defeating.

The will of the people is not afraid, and the will of the monarch is difficult to disobey.

After all, the king of Han couldn't help the rumors, and under the influence of people with intentions, the Lu family was forced to commit treason and retreated from Zhaolu County to Linmo.

What is strange is that the king of Han did not chase after him, but gathered a large army to the west, under the banner of exterminating the remnants of the Lu bandits, openly crossed the Kunlun moat, and marched into Kunxu in a big way.

The king of Tang was not in power and had no right to stop it, so he could only send his own soldiers to follow the army in order to figure out the intentions of the king of Han. Once the King of Han shows his feet, he will announce to the world: King Han seeks personal interests, and it should be abolished, and Shengtang will take over the throne!

If it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Lu was meditating in Yaochi, Lu Dutian would never have ventured to come here.