Late that night, the sound of killing in the barbarian camp shook the sky, and the sacrificial altar within a thousand miles woke up at the same time, and the brilliant lights and shadows reflected the entire Beige Peak defense line in front of the colorful color.

The sound of the fight lasted for half an hour, and slowly subsided as a sacrificial altar fell to the ground with a bang.

On the C398 Fortress, Green Sprouts looked at the little bonfire in the distance in a daze, and crystal tears slowly slid down her cheeks.

In front of her, the Dharma Protector True Emperor was firmly in the way, and beside her, Lan Lan was hugging her shoulders and comforting her softly.

Meng Mi and the Dejia couple also looked into the distance with a stunned expression.

The commotion in the barbarian camp had subsided, and the familiar figure had never returned.

That night, Xiang Yang died.

The next day, the reinforcements from the original place of Sanqing finally came, and the leader turned out to be the current sect leader of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, Emperor Pufa Zhen.

......

A portable cave house

Lu Ya'er sat in a gazebo with a gloomy face, bowing her head and saying nothing, just one night's work, her whole person was a lot haggard.

Beside her, a kind-faced middle-aged woman sat whispering in her ear.

An old man with white eyebrows and white beard and fairy bones sat peacefully by a pond, holding a thin bamboo pole and catching fish.

The bamboo pole was bare, there was not even a fishing line, and naturally there was nothing to catch, the old man's hand shook, and the thin rod turned into a phantom, disappeared without a trace, and on the muddy ground next to the pond, a little tender green spike bud burst out, and then rose up and turned into an arrow bamboo.

"Alas, the Supreme of the Eight Desolations is a god after all, and he really can't learn that ability..."

The old man clapped his hands and walked to Lu Ya'er's side: "Ya'er, here is me and your master, and in my portable cave mansion, you can't even trust the two of us, right?"

Lu Ya'er raised her head with teary eyes, with a sad face: "Sect Master, Ya'er is not hiding anything... I've already told you where he came from. ”

Emperor Pfa Zhen sighed: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't believe it, but if that little guy is really as you say, how can it be so simple to fold in the hands of the barbarians? Huh..."

The middle-aged woman beside Lu Ya'er glared at him: "Senior brother, Ya'er grew up with me since she was a child, will you still hide it from me?" That child is said to only have cultivated in the Dan period, and he broke into the barbarian camp alone, and also destroyed a sacrificial altar, so many people watched, would there be a fake?"

She stroked Green Sprout's hair with pity: "... If it weren't for the thin fate, it would really be a good match for Ya'er!, but according to what I have seen during this time, there are already many Nine Tribulation masters who have fallen in this chaos, and they are all days..."

Emperor Pufa Zhen looked at her and shook his head helplessly: "Ten thousand years of chaos is just a chess game set up by someone with a heart, and the barbarians are just chess pieces, the hundreds of millions of monks in Northern Shenzhou are like this, and the same is true of the eighteen sects, and even the three supremes may not be chess players..."

He looked at Lu Ya'er, and a different color flashed in his eyes: "Ya'er, you tell me the truth, did that kid find something?"

Lu Ya'er lowered her head and wiped her tears, still shaking her head: "Sect Master, I really don't know what you're talking about. ”

"That's it, but don't stay in this Qitian Mountain Range, let your master accompany you back. Well, you can't fly across the North Sea, junior sister, you have taken this Dinghai boat..."

......

A wilderness somewhere in the realm of mountains and seas

"Looks like it's already aware of something..."

The old man carrying the small cage sighed, squatted down, took off his straw sandals, and pulled out a spike on the sole of his foot.

The wound was quite deep, but strangely enough, it was not blood that flowed out, but a milky liquid with a strange aroma.

"Ruthlessness does not mean ignorance. The third child looked up and glanced at the clear blue sky.

He was dressed in a blue linen robe, with a fist-sized blood spot on his bare head, and one eye with a black blindfold tied behind his head with a hemp rope, and he looked like a miserable water thief.

"It doesn't matter if he knows or not! What's the use of playing these little tricks? Let Lao Tzu whip it when he's not happy!"

The fierce-looking second brother crackled the whip in his hand, looking indifferent, but his limp betrayed him.

It was already inexplicably off the way, and it was only a few miles away, first the second child inexplicably stepped into a stone cave covered by rotten leaves, and then the third child was hit on the head by the thorn fruit that fell from the tree, which would even hit the boss.

The boss lifted the small cage in his hand, and the ants inside seemed to sense something, and they were all crawling restlessly.

"Let's go, I'm still a little uncomfortable..."

He sighed and limped to the front, followed by the second and third children, who looked like a small group of refugees.

They seem to be ordinary mortals, but today, the wilderness where monsters are rampant is very peaceful, from sunrise to sunset, until they get out of the mountains and forests, they are safe and stable, but there are still a lot of small accidents.

Not far from the mountain, there is a small town where the hunters gather, there is a smooth big stone at the entrance of the town, whenever the hunters have a harvest in the mountain, they always like to get this to clean up, after a long time, the green shiny stone surface has been stained with animal blood and a piece of mottled blood rust traces.

The night was dark, the town was already sparsely populated, and there was no ghost at the entrance of the town, and the three old men sat side by side on the stone panting, and it didn't take long for the stone to emit a trace of blue light, and when the light faded, the three of them were gone.

This time, it was in a big river with rolling waves.

Yes, it's a big river, li...

The three of them swam ashore in embarrassment, with a few patches of aquatic grass on their heads, and the second grinned and pulled out a one-foot-long sharp-beaked barracuda from his butt and threw it back into the river.

The old man carrying the cage looked at the river with a smile: "This little guy is so blessed..."

The second child gestured to the sky with a middle finger, and said scoldingly: "Damn, I don't know how much I deviated this time?"

The third child looked around silently, and a light flashed in one eye, and then said: "It's not too far, just more than a hundred miles!"

"That's fine... It's all plains..."

The third pointed to the river, and said lightly: "There..."

Dick ......

The turbulent river is rolling away, and the water surface is thousands of feet, and it is a matter of tiptoe to put it in the ordinary, but now it is a little difficult to do.

But this place is in the wilderness, there are no boats and bridges, and there is not even a single tree on the larger ones, so the three of them have no choice but to swim over by themselves.

I don't know how many mouthfuls of muddy river water were poured, the boss was hit by a floating giant tree, even those little river crabs were bullied on the head, and the third child's earlobe was clipped...

Finally reached the opposite bank, and the second child was cut by the sharp stone chips raised in the mud.

The three of them climbed to the sand and gravel on the shore, and the eldest and second looked at each other, and suddenly laughed.