Demon Domain, on behalf of a force, a city, it is the first city of the Ming Dynasty Jianghu people in this world, the first place to live, and half of the home.

No matter how powerful the righteous path and demons were in the past, in the face of the same crisis, they will all draw their swords together, raise their spears, open their bows and arrows, protect each other, and protect the acropolis!

Boom!

Knock!

Knock! Knock!

This is the sound of the earth-shaking drum, which is sounded by Wudang Taoist Yanyang at this moment, one sound, one sound, in the hearts of every Jianghu person.

Song Si left fifty taels of silver, picked up a plate of beef on the table, followed everyone out, and gathered at the square of the Hall of the Sages.

The taste of this cooked beef was good, Song Si ate it while walking, and after a while, he came to Sage Square.

Facing south, there is a huge stone wall with hundreds of patriarchs depicted on the wall for warriors from the Ming Dynasty to worship.

In the center of the square, there is a platform about ten zhang high, and there is nothing on the platform, which is the place where the masters of Wucheng preach martial arts.

At this time, the warriors were already surrounding the inner layer and the outer layer of this platform, and there were about 20,000 people.

Song Si chewed the chewy cooked beef and swallowed it.

When I grabbed it again, there was no beef.

No, Song Si looked down and saw that there was really no piece of beef, and then looked at the side, a simple-looking martial artist Zhuge was quickly stuffing beef into his mouth.

"My beef!" Song Si exclaimed in a low voice.

Zhuge smiled, quickly chewed the beef in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Brother, see outside, see outside, as the so-called foodie meets and makes friends, beef is the first choice. In Xia Zhuge Oh, I've seen Taoist friends!" Zhuge smiled and bent down.

The corners of Song Si's mouth twitched, and he habitually returned the salute: "Poor Song Si, I've seen ...... Hey, no, my beef!"

"Daoyou, you're not right, I'll ask later! I'll please! Daxian is coming out soon, silence first. Zhuge patted Song Si's shoulder, like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"You... It's something that comes from the future!" Song Si was helpless, turned around and muttered.

Zhuge sneered, his spirit jumped, and he turned around and grabbed Song Si: "Song Daoyou, Brother Song, how do you know that I have traveled from the future, I really have crossed over." ”

It's over, this thing is really a psychopath, and he probably won't be able to count on it if he asks for beef later. Song Si was extremely depressed in his heart, and his steps moved, through the crowd, and found a place that looked relatively empty to sit down.

"Hey, this Song brother's martial arts are really high, I must ask him if he has seen other people who have crossed over when he has time. This world is really lonely and painful!" Zhuge sighed with emotion and looked at the high platform.

Suddenly, the entire square fell silent in an instant.

Haoran purple air soared into the sky, and the breeze was slowly peach and plum fragrance.

Yunyang Academy's great sage Yi Shui Tu was dressed in a blue robe, tied with a blue scarf, and a sword Donghuai, which slowly fell from the air on the platform on the square of the Sage Palace.

"All of you are in the rivers and lakes, in the easy water road of Xiayunyang Academy, thanks to your love, it is an honor to preside over the operation of Wucheng. Today, the Canglan Holy Sect is besieging the Demon Domain City where the Demon Dao has gathered, whether it is from the kindness of the many heroes who have been taken in by the Demon Domain City, or from the perspective of cold lips and teeth, we are all obliged to go to support!"

"Although the Demon Domain belongs to the Demon Dao, it is kind to us, I Qingwei Sword Sect is the first to agree to support, and I am willing to listen to the Daxian send!"

"The Diancang Sect is willing to listen to the Great Sage's dispatch!" Murong Xuan, the sword-wielding elder of the Diancang Sect, said loudly.

"Yueyang Pavilion is willing to listen to the dispatch of the Great Sage!" said Shen Baofeng, the master of Yueyang Pavilion.

......

"Amitabha! The warrior monks of Wutai Mountain are willing to listen to the dispatch of the great sage!" Wutai Mountain Wuye folded his hands and bowed down.

"The Wudang faction is willing to listen to the dispatch of the great sage!" said Xu Qingya, an elder of the Wudang faction.

If the voices of hundreds of sects are not very noticeable, and these Wutai Mountain and Wudang factions praise at the same time, you can know how admirable the words of Daxian Yi Shui Tu are.

Daxian Yi Shuitu pressed his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Okay! Since everyone has this decision, please invite the heads or representatives of each faction to enter the main hall later, discuss the detailed rescue matters, and after two moments, go out of the city to rescue the Demon Domain, please wait a moment!"

In just a few words, the conference was over, and Song Si looked at the representatives of the various factions who entered the main hall, sitting on a piece of marble and eating the beef on the plate.

Fortunately, there were some more storages, Song Si thought silently.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the elders of the major factions had already left the Sage Palace, Yi Shuitu was in Wucheng, and Chengzhi, Xu Qingya and others led hundreds of sects in Wucheng to rescue the Demon Domain.

As for the Jianghu rangers, there are also many people who have joined the rescue army. Song Si originally wanted to go and see it, but he thought that there was still a fool here, so he stayed for the time being.

Back at the Yuelai Inn, Song Si ordered ten catties of cooked beef, plus some fruit wine, and drank it leisurely.

"Strange?Is there a cow here?Where did the Yuelai Inn bring the cattle from?" Song Si looked at the beef on the plate, thinking about how this Yuelai Inn had the power to get so much beef.

However, the taste of this beef seems to be more vigorous, rich in nutrients and energy, not ordinary beef, Song Siwu nodded to himself and continued to feast.

"It turns out that Brother Song is here, why didn't he join the army that aided the Demon Domain?" Zhuge came here at some point, sat opposite Song Si unceremoniously, and began to drink wine and eat beef.

"My beef!" Song Si exclaimed, not that he was stingy, but that the beef on the plate was all at once.

"Eh, brother, presumably this beef is still pleased. Zhuge shouted to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, let's have another twenty catties of demon beast beef." ”

"I'm please, I'm please!" Zhuge said with a smile.

This made Song Si a little embarrassed, but he immediately became vigilant, the person in front of him was approaching him like this, there must be some ulterior motives.

"Brother Song, do you know about airplanes?" Zhuge looked left and right and asked in a low voice.

Without waiting for Song to think crookedly, Zhuge continued: "High-speed rail, spaceship, space orbit, interstellar travel, computers, online games, ......"

One name after another, one by one memory, Song Si was stunned, the person in front of him really crossed over? This is impossible! Song Si immediately denied it in his heart. He had never heard of it, and he also led a team.

Zhuge stared at the stunned Song Si, waiting for his answer.

"What's your phone number?" Zhuge asked suddenly.

"One-three... Why do you want to sue you!" Song Si replied habitually.

"You are really too, the fellow sees the fellow, and the tears are in your eyes!" Zhuge shouted happily, attracting the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes who were eating on the second floor.

"Ahem, what kind of martial arts cultivation are you now, I have already broken through to the Great Grandmaster. But when I came to this cultivation world, I was going to find a big faction to join, and I asked the immortals, hoping to fly to become immortals, and go back to the earth in the future to see those friends and take a look at the home in my memory!"

"It is impossible for a world to have two selves, even if it is in one timeline, we can't go back!" Song Si looked at the wine in his hand and said gloomily.

The excited Zhuge quieted down, sat down dejectedly, filled a bowl of wine, and drank it all: "Ha, haha, damn scientists, are you talking about the parallel laws of the universe and the time line?" hahaha, hahaha!"

"I'm homesick too!" the bitter liquor entered his throat, and Song Si couldn't help coughing a few times.

"There is hope for immortals, and there may not be no hope for the future! However, meeting the future fellow today is a great joy in my life, do it!"

"Dry!" Song Si and Zhuge drank a bowl of wine and laughed!

After a bowl of wine, Song Si and Zhuge who had been lonely for many years talked about their experiences over the years, and the two talked eloquently, sometimes praising each other, sometimes ridiculing each other, sometimes sarcastic, and before they knew it, night was coming.

"By the way, why do I see that you don't have true qi, but you can have such a clever body?" Zhuge suddenly remembered Song Si's footwork that disappeared in the crowd at noon, and asked curiously.

Song Si smiled indifferently: "It's a secret, don't you also have a secret?" He didn't believe Zhuge at all when he said that there was only the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

Zhuge wanted to continue asking, but several rapid neighing of horses came from outside, interrupting him.

Song Si's face changed, he left his position directly, and went downstairs to the door of the inn, only to see three martial artists using tung oil ropes to lasso the goods, trying to pull it away!

The fool has eaten Zhu Guo, and he has just been promoted to the level of a demon beast, and his strength is amazing, and he was at a stalemate with the three martial artists for a while.

But after all, they were defeated by the three of them, and there were already a few deep blood marks on the body, and it neighed in pain, and when it saw Song Si coming downstairs, it raised its head happily and shouted at Song Sihuan.

Without waiting for Song Si to draw his sword, Zhuge stretched out his palm into a knife, slashed it casually, cut off three tung oil ropes, lost the rope restraints, and immediately ran to Song Si's side and rubbed it.

Song Si touched the head of the fool, and when he saw the blood marks strangled out on its body, he couldn't help but look even more gloomy.

"Flutter! flutter!" the fool was very dissatisfied with the people in front of him.

"Who are you?!, dare to offend our son, don't you want to live?" one of the martial artists at the peak realm of the day after tomorrow pointed at Song Si and shouted.

Zhuge next to Song Si looked very powerful, this martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow didn't dare to provoke him, but he still dared to take a white-haired old man who had no real anger to vent his anger and get off the horse or something. What's more, there are two innate martial artists behind him.

Having seen the so-called Yanei, I have never seen this kind of bullying dog minion, Song Si pulled out the flying sword in the scabbard, the sword light flickered, and a faint killing intent lingered on the sword.

As the flying sword in Song Si's hand moved slowly, a trace of sword momentum emanated, which made the martial artist feel shocked.

However, the martial artist thought that Song Si in front of him had no true anger, so he lost his anxiety, and immediately lost the broken rope in his hand, and hit him with a palm.

Song Si was happy in his heart, the sword turned to Tai Chi, and without moving a single step, he directly cut off the martial artist's right arm and stopped the sword at three inches of his throat.