Time flies, time flies.

It has been more than four months since the opening of the Ancient Wasteland.

The Yanxia Sect, which had tens of thousands of disciples, suddenly quieted down, and there was no such lively scene as before.

Nine mountains and six peaks, except for a small number of disciples guarding the mountain, almost no one has set foot on it, and even the wild grass and wild flowers have climbed onto the mountain road, which is more and more lonely and depressed.

On that day, the new disciples who had just entered the mountain gate had already adapted to the life in the sect, and even a few disciples had already taken off their yellow clothes and changed into green robes, joined the beast hunting group, and went to the Zhou State with the large army to participate in the war to defend their homeland.

The war between humans and demons is much more serious than expected.

The entire front has been fully opened, and trillions of demon beasts have poured into their nests! The flames of war have burned down more than 100 cities in eight countries, including Zhou, Wu, Shu, Zhao, and Han!

As the main battlefield of the Zhou State, the situation is even more severe, and all those big demons who have not been born for a long time have gathered here, and it seems that they intend to make it difficult with the main forces of the five sects.

A monk whose surname is unknown is bloodied on the battlefield and left with no bones left.

Ordinary armies were no longer able to participate in battles of this magnitude, and they took a back seat to mend cities and maintain law and order for mortals.

All the sects in the Divine Continent are constantly sending their monks to participate in this battle, even if the city is far away from the Demon Domain, it can't be alone in such a situation!

Those monks who had just entered the battlefield were shocked and timid at the beginning, to iron-blooded and indifferent, they were dressed differently, they were of different ages, and their cultivation was uneven, but none of them faced more demon beasts than themselves, and retreated and fled.

The old monsters of the major sects who have been in retreat all the year round have also been invited out of the mountain to participate in the war, if they did not block the peerless fierce beasts of the demon clan, I am afraid that the entire Luoyin Mountain will be flattened by the demon beasts.

When the battle between the human and demon clans was in full swing, the members of the Black Harrier who lurked in all corners finally couldn't bear the loneliness.

Today is just a Qinglou singer, the second child of the restaurant, and she may appear on the battlefield tomorrow, wielding a half-moon scimitar and fighting to kill the enemy!

Even ordinary people in the neighborhood may change their bodies and suddenly reveal their identity as a Black Harrier Sect member!

You don't know who your teammates are Black Harrier's people, and only when he shows the half-moon scimitar that represents his identity, will you be stunned to find that the little person who has always been inconspicuous has a much higher cultivation than you!

Whenever the demon beasts charged, these shadows with dual identities also actively joined the battlefield to resist the monster beast attack, pick up their unique weapons, and collect those demon beasts on the battlefield.

If the little fox was here, he would definitely be extremely familiar with that thing! Once, it was also the half-moon soldier who cut off the future of the nine-tailed fox clan.

Although the leaders of the various sects involved in the war knew the identities of these people, they had to reach a tacit understanding with the Black Harrier forces due to various reasons such as the strength of the other party due to the tight war, and jointly resist the impact from the demon clan!

No one dares to put forward a beak for this tacit understanding, in case it annoys the Black Harrier and people leave it alone, then the Shenzhou Continent is really in danger!

In a chic courtyard on the top of the Yujin Mountain of Luoxia Sect, Feng Xiaoyue, dressed in green clothes, was bored nesting in a chair, and from time to time knocked the colorful tiger in front of her with the fresh green bamboo in her hand.

The tiger was the size of a calf, full of fangs, and its claws were bigger than Feng Xiaoyue's head, but it happened that he didn't even dare to raise his head in front of this little girl, and he crawled there obediently, letting the bamboo branch beat his head, and from time to time he made a low sobbing sound!

"It's boring! It's only a few days before I got you back and become this kind of virtue?"

Feng Xiaoyue stretched her waist and glanced at it obliquely, and her boring little eyes fell on the tiger, making its huge tiger body tremble slightly!

"This pattern on your body...... It's too monotonous. The words paused slightly, and his eyes fell on the bamboo branch in his hand again: "Maybe this thing can make you look better!"

After that, he broke off the branches and leaves of the green bamboo in his hand one by one and stuck them straight into the tiger's head!

The tiger's face was full of grievances, and he endured the pain and let the savage little hands toss his head.

The tiger skin is soft and smooth, and the bamboo leaves are difficult to fix on it, but this is not difficult for Feng Xiaoyue at all, I saw that her fingers were fierce, and she actually inserted the branches and leaves directly into the tiger skin and flesh!

"Whew...... Woohoo......" The tiger bared its teeth in pain and was about to roar, but the surprise in her eyes swept over the corner of her eyes, and the roar turned into a moan.

Stains of blood oozed down the scalp, contrasting with the verdant foliage.

Humiliated, painful, and tormented, it lost its temper and had to hold back the tears in its eyes.

The surprise for a moment was replaced by disappointment, and Feng Xiaoyue kicked the tiger very depressedly, "It's boring, go outside and get me a wild beast, otherwise, hehe...... Drink your tiger whip!"

When the tiger, who was still eyebrows, heard this, he jumped up with a "whoop" and hurriedly ran out with a head full of bamboo leaves......

"If you lose that bamboo leaf, you don't have to come back!"

The fluttering words came from behind him, and the tiger who had already run out of the hospital suddenly retracted, stumbled and burst into tears in an instant!

If you hadn't fed me that damn Gu worm, Lao Tzu would have slipped away a long time ago, so why bother to endure torture here!

Feng Xiaoyue: "......"

"I can't help but be scared!"

The depression was not reduced by half because of the tiger's funny, just as the warm sun was like spring at noon, her small body felt more and more lonely and cold, and couldn't help but shrink back into the chair.

The wide chair just faced Kunwu Mountain, since the people who beat Yujin Mountain went to Zhou Kingdom, Feng Xiaoyue would sit here for most of the day every day, and that pair of inky black pupils had a little more expectation, one hundred and thirty-three days have passed, and the fourth brother is ...... I'm coming back soon......

In the Infernal Abyss of the Eastern Boundary of the Ancient Wasteland, the colorful glow soared into the sky, and after several days, it did not decrease by half a point, but it became more and more intense!

Sooner or later, the monks in this realm discovered the vision in the sky, and they all secretly guessed what treasure could cause such an auspicious fortune!

"The one who can cause such a movement is not an immortal treasure born!"

As soon as the little fox who was looking for the soul rejuvenating zhi in a certain gloomy place found the glow, he immediately gave up what he was doing and rushed to the auspicious place with Feng Yuebai.

"It's hard to say! It's not necessarily that the Immortal Mansion was born! After all, this ancient wasteland does not belong to the mortal realm, and there are some other origins in it!"

"What can it be? It can still be immortal land!" Xiao Qing glanced at Feng Yuebai, very disdainful.

Because the vision was too far away from them, in order to save mana, the little fox and Fengyuebai rode an eagle together, handsome men and beautiful women stood side by side, and the picture of the original fairy couple was destroyed by the little green man with no eyebrows on the fox's shoulder.

In the sky, from time to time, all kinds of light were crossed, and monks from all over the world rushed to that auspicious place in unison!

Seeing his flying eagle being overtaken by others, the little fox felt quite uncomfortable, glanced at Feng Yuebai, and said sourly: "It's really any cat or dog that can be in front, if you don't speed up, then the baby will fall into someone's pocket!"

Feng Yuebai suppressed the smile in his heart: "It's useless to go early, how can such treasures be easily taken away?" It's better to let those idiots touch their heads and break the blood flow first, and then we will have much less effort to take the treasure!"

The little fox's face turned a little pale: "We have to say it first, if there are many treasures, we will divide them equally! If there is only one ......"

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