Ye Hongfeng did not pursue the monks after they ransacked them, and his storage bag was bulging and full of spirit stones.

He didn't take away the elixir of the monks, they were the means to save their lives. He is greedy for money, but he is not lustful for killing.

After a few hours, no one was held accountable, as if the dispute had been tacitly approved by the generals of Guanzhong.

Qiu Di woke up at noon, and after more than ten hours of rest, as well as the conditioning of the second senior brother's panacea, his injuries had recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Most of the people in Guanzhong were mortals, and there were very few monks among the soldiers.

When monks practice, they are already disobedient to the way of heaven, so they have to survive the catastrophe. The truth of the world is that people cannot practice the Tao, beasts cannot be born into demons, barbarians cannot have epiphany and enlightenment, witches cannot harm people, and ghosts cannot run rampant in the yang world, this is the way of heaven. Therefore, if a monk slaughters mortals, it is a crime of one more degree, and at least the Dao heart will be damaged, and at the worst it will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

Only after the foundation realm and the heavenly tribulation did he completely break away from the ranks of mortals, and as long as he did not kill too much before that, the impact on his cultivation would not be great, which was also the reason why the sects were willing to send their own disciples to the border to sharpen. Therefore, this war is still a mortal war at its root.

The food in the army was not very good, except for some dry food that was noodle soup. The monks came from the major immortal sects, and they were pampered all the year round, so they naturally couldn't stand this kind of treatment, so they shouted in groups, wanting to exchange for some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Ye Hongfeng and Qiu Di sat on the mound on the side, watching these hairy boys play the prestige of the children of the family, and they didn't make a sound, just watching the play.

Not long after, Nangong Zhi walked over in heavy armor, his eyes swept over the group of shouting monks with cold eyes, and suddenly everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.

Nangong Zhi came to Ye Hongfeng, handed him a few white and clean steamed buns in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "At dusk, come to the school field and go with me to kill the barbarians." ”

Ye Hongfeng took the steamed bun and divided it with Qiu Di, then turned his head away and ignored it.

Seeing his appearance, Nangong Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and walked into the distance step by step.

"Why did this man give us steamed buns?" asked Qiu Di.

"Who knows? Maybe there's a root in my head. Ye Hongfeng looked at Nangong Zhi's back and said slowly.

......

Dusk soon came, and the setting sun was half-sunk below the horizon, and the orange-red afterglow shone on the walls, outlining its weather-beaten cracks.

Ye Hongfeng and Qiu Di finally arrived as promised, and the soldiers in the school field had already lined up and stood up, and Nangong Zhi stood on the high platform and said something in an impassioned tone. He really couldn't understand how a monk born into a great family could be willing to be buried in the mortal army. Shouldn't monks pursue the supreme path? That's what storytellers have always said.

He reclined against a wooden pillar, staring at the figure in the school yard with his hands folded. These sons, after tonight, I don't know how many people will be left.

When the sun star sank completely into the ground, everyone quietly left.

Outside the Hanyuan Pass is a vast wasteland, and on both sides of the gate are green mountains, all they have to do is patrol the mountains.

When night falls, it is very cold in the mountains and forests. Occasionally, when they pass through the shrubs, the water droplets on them cling to the garment, leaving a water stain.

The crowd was not armed with torches, but scattered in a row. Nangong Zhi walked in front, and the other four monks were scattered on both sides, all closing their eyes and probing with their divine senses.

Ye Hongfeng and Qiu Di walked at the end, and the "" didn't explain anything to him before leaving, just let him follow, and he didn't have much hope for him.

A cracking sound sounded suddenly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the sound, only to see a sharp black arrow piercing through the heavy leaves, shooting at one of the monks at a very fast speed. The monk was sharp-eyed, and he dodged the arrow with a slight side.

"Get down!" Ye Hongfeng shouted.

The sound of breaking the air sounded again and again, and more and more sharp arrows were fired into the crowd. If you can't evacuate, you're afraid you'll be stabbed into a sieve.

"Formation!" the soldiers fell to the ground, and the other four monks stood on the edge of the soldiers, faintly surrounding them.

Nangong Zhi took out a compass and injected spiritual power into it, and the spiritual power turned into a transparent canopy and covered the soldiers. The four monks stood in their respective directions, urging the sea of qi to echo it, and the canopy soon extended to the top of everyone's heads, and the boundary penetrated deep into the sea of qi of the four monks.

The flying arrows pierced the canopy, causing the canopy to vibrate continuously, and each shock was an impact. The four of them were angry and pale, but they still gritted their teeth and kept persevering.

Ye Hongfeng tried to use the sea of qi to echo, but the moment he could touch the sky, there was a crack on the compass.

It seems that this compass ...... Some can't bear it!

"What are you doing?" Nangong Zhi shouted. At this time, if the compass is broken, everyone is afraid that their lives will not be saved.

Ye Hongfeng withdrew his hand in a daze, his expression was still solemn, and he lowered his voice and said to Qiu Di: "The sea of qi for the four of them is only the size of a stream, and it is only a little bigger than that ''. This arrow will not stop for a while, and if the canopy of five people is exhausted for a while, you and I can save a few people. ”

The arrows rained down without a moment's rest. The other four were already at the end of their rope, and Nangong Zhi held the compass with both hands, trembling.

"Shh The monk fell to one knee on the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth, and his hand was still raised, and he did not let it go until he died.

Without the support of one person, the remaining four people could not bear it and were counterattacked, fell to their knees, and almost fainted. The canopy that hung over the crowd dispersed.

As if sensing the changes in this place, multiple arrows could fall from the sky, and they wanted to shoot everyone to death when the sky dissipated. Everyone closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

After a few moments, everyone opened their eyes, and what they saw was still the scene in the mountains, not the hell of Yama. Qiu Di was holding his hand upward, and the compass was detached from Nangong Zhi's hand and suspended in the air. The canopy of heaven was woven again, and arrows fell on it, and not a single piercing entered.

Qiu Di's sea of qi is like an ocean of wantonness, he alone can be the previous five!

"If you shoot early, the compass will not be able to withstand it. He whispered, as if to explain why.

Ye Hongfeng glanced at the dead monk, and there was some discomfort in his chest.

"How long can you hold out?" he asked coldly.

"Enough for you to get over there. Qiu Di had already guessed what he was going to do, and responded.

"If the rain of arrows is gone, bring the people with you. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Hongfeng pulled out the Nine Heavens from his back, and there was a cold light on the dark long sword. He walked out of the canopy.

"Where are you going?" Nangong Zhi sat up with difficulty and asked.

Ye Hongfeng turned his head and smiled, and said as a matter of course: "Didn't you say that you would come to kill the barbarians?

He raised his foot and stepped out of the sky, and the arrows rained down in the sky, but he did not move.

Everyone will never forget that back, that resolute back.