Dusk locks in late autumn, and the hazy clouds exude a soft golden yellow, and the scene becomes more and more tense.

Loat Yana, Shang Yu, and Shen Yuniang couldn't sit still, so they hurriedly rushed forward and separated the crowd. Cen Qian originally followed the forces of "Lufeng Heroes", but was pushed into the forces of the "Four Famous Families" by Shang Yu. Loat Yana looked at the fragile Wanqing who was still like ice and fire, her heart was full of anger and pity, and she said in a deep voice: "The sword has no eyes, everyone don't be impatient!"

Song Jiannan said coldly: "She obviously wants to make a dead hand!" Shang Yu said angrily: "Ping Yi Nian is not going to make a dead hand, Jian Hongumbrella is forced to be helpless, it is understandable!" Lan Yi said angrily: "Which side do you occupy!" "I only stand on the side of justice, I don't care what gods are not gods, it is inevitable that the rivers and lakes will bump and bump, if Ping Yi Nian is not killed, how can he fall into such a field?"

Liao Fanyu said angrily: "You are clearly a wolf bèi, the sword red umbrella can't survive today, and you can't live either!"

Xiang Yu laughed and said, "Just because you want to kill me, if you want to do it, even if you come, my hands are already itchy!"

The heroes of the six villages drew their swords one after another, and at this time, the old man of the cliff shouted: "I want to kill the old decay first!" Under this roar, the true qi suddenly became angry, and the intensity of the spirit gathering was fierce and terrifying in an instant, as if the gravity between heaven and earth had increased tenfold in an instant, the aura was full, and the spiritual pressure was terrifying. The old man walked forward, and the eldest grandson Shibo was also furious, and the two came side by side, so that everyone had to take three steps back to show respect and surrender.

The old man said: "There are no words for our fists and feet, since we have lost and have nothing to say, you all return to the place and sit down, now is the rest time of the sword red umbrella." ”

Lan Yizhi said: "Why be merciful to her?" Loat Yana said coldly: "If she has other uses, why bother to die?" Liao Fanyu said: "This is her bitter plan, in order to win sympathy, if it is to die, why can you always turn danger into a disaster when it is dangerous?" Loat Yana said: "It's because our skills are not as good as others, why do you target her?" Liao Fanyu said: "If it weren't for the troublemakers of the Qi Dynasty family, we would have razed Zang Moling to the ground a long time ago, how could we choose the leader of the alliance here?"

Loat Yana wanted to clarify, but she was afraid that adding fuel to the fire would cause the gods to fall apart, and she was worried for a while.

Wanqing was extremely cold and glamorous, on a whim, she regarded death as home, and said coldly: "There is still a competition, what are you anxious about, if you can kill me, I have nothing to say." If you want to kill me now, I have nothing else to say, even if you do it. She struggled to stand up, her red temperament was still cold, and the jasmine fragrance seemed to have been frozen for 10,000 years, cold and arrogant, fragrant and distant.

Liao Fanyu said sharply: "Since this is the case, then the subsequent competition will be a matter of life and death." With a wave of her hand, she withdrew from the field with the thirty-six disciples of the Thirty-six Villages. Song Jiannan took Ping Yi Nian down to heal, Lan Yi said angrily: "Next time, I'll go up and dismantle her into eight pieces!" Liao Fanyu said: "This demon girl's martial arts are really powerful, and she can actually slash Ping Yi Nian in this situation, if she escapes, there will be endless troubles." Lan Yizhi said: "Yes, the revenge of Ping Yinian's broken arm, I want him to return it tenfold!"

Autumn fog is misty, with a slight touch of moisture.

The thirty-six disciples of the Thirty-six Villages all stared at Wan Qing, forgetting their hunger, although Xiang Yi and Luo Ke, Jia Tuo, Feng Shizhang and others came with basket boxes and put good wine and food in front of everyone, they didn't look at it. After a little stalemate, everyone ate one after another, but it was naturally difficult to swallow without flavor.

Loat Yana sighed: "I knew that I would have told you to make some medicinal food for Wanqing to replenish her body, but I was so angry that I forgot about it, how can this be good?" Xiangyi said: "Sister, don't worry, I made another medicinal diet and sent it, but she didn't eat it, and she didn't even drink the mushroom soup, obviously she wanted it herself." Loyana looked at the field, and sure enough, she saw that the water was not touched, and it was as cold as a frozen red plum.

Shen Yuniang groaned: "I'm afraid that her body doesn't have the strength to eat, and she doesn't have that mood." ”

Xiangyi said: "I'll send it to Xiao Yifeng, and by the way, see how she progresses." With that, he took the basket box and ran to the Blood Altar in a hurry. Seeing that Xiao Yifeng was so tired that he was sitting cross-legged, his delicate body was sweating, and he still kept reciting the Xuanfa mantra. Xiangyi was a little distressed, but she didn't dare to disturb her, and gently placed the basket box beside her.

Xiao Yifeng didn't have the heart to eat, even if it was a minute and a second, he attached great importance to it.

The golden light of the blood altar "Golden Domain" floats slightly, soft and beautiful, light and insignificant, and a "golden pill" floats in the air, like water droplets on lotus leaves, which looks so light and quiet.

It's just that the weather was originally hazy in autumn, and the mixture of hot soup and hot water made the air around the Blood Altar more like a drizzle. The fragrance of mushrooms wafted gently, making people faintly feel like they were in a trance at the Yaochi wine banquet. A simple bowl of rebellious mushroom soup filled the entire Blood Altar with a fragrance.

Xiangyi hurriedly ran back and snorted: "Xiao Yifeng is so attentive, I don't dare to ask, so I don't know what progress she has made." Loyana nodded slightly, not knowing what Wanqing's mushrooms were, and seeing that her quirks were committed again, she actually took out a few dried mushrooms and put them in the hot soup, her face sank with anger, and she said hatefully: "What the hell is she doing, is she so obsessed with mushrooms?"

Shen Yuniang sighed: "We are worried about death, but she is nothing...... However, this mushroom is indeed quite fragrant, and it actually makes the wine and food of Lufeng Inn feel like chaff. Loat Yana snorted: "You also have the heart to joke, what should you do now?" Shen Yuniang said: "Didn't you say okay, I rescued her at the last moment." Loat Yana said: "The disciples of the Demon Palace are approaching here, if she leaves, what if the two sides fight?" Shen Yuniang said helplessly: "If she stays, she will also order them to go to war, and if you want to blame, blame the clothes." ”

Xiang Yu disdained, drank quietly alone, looked from afar, saw Xiao Yifeng's petite body in the autumn fog looked slightly tired, he lamented: "If Xiao Yifeng fails to save gold mining, the consequences will be even stricter." ”

Xiangyi was stunned when she heard this, and lowered her head depressedly, she felt that Xiao Yifeng should have no problem with being so attentive, what if she failed?

She wanted to ask for help, so she looked at the eldest grandson Shibo not far away, this white-haired old man was now very vicissitudes, and his old face could not hide the powerlessness in his heart. He is committed to the majesty and future of the gods, for fear that he will be out of control if he comes forward, and will lead the gods to fall apart, knowing that Wanqing is only here to save the gold, and he can't say a word, so he can only keep silent.

Xiang Yi sighed lightly when he saw his eldest grandson, Shibo, and slowly walked towards the Blood Altar, he hurriedly chased after him, for fear that he would disturb Xiao Yifeng.

The eldest grandson, Shibo, found that the gold mining had disappeared, and only a gold pill was floating in front of him, and a trace of surprise could not help but appear on his surprised face. He asked strangely, "What's going on?" Xiangyi said, "Don't disturb her, the patriarch, it'll be fine...... After the thing is done, here the golden pill will slowly cultivate through guò cultivation and become a human being, don't worry. The eldest grandson Shibo couldn't rest assured, feeling that the consequences were unpredictable, but the matter had come to this, and he could only wait patiently.