The wind is blowing in the air, and the spring cold is expected.

Liu Yi's clothes were hunting, and his body exuded a faint sword intent and killing intent, and suddenly said, "Master Situ, why don't you speak?"

Situ Mengdie said decently: "The great god is above, how dare I talk nonsense?"

Liu Yi groaned to himself and said, "Shen Tuhu was cut off by my sword, and he should have been seriously injured......"

Situ Mengdie took advantage of the words and said: "Shen Tuhu is a sect master, but he has suffered a big loss in the hands of a junior monk, who is not yet an immortal sword cultivator, and he will definitely not give up. ”

"It's ...... nature"

Liu Yi responded, and said: "Judging from the words of the head of Situ, it seems that the head of Situ knows a lot about him Shen Tuhu? If you are Shen Tuhu, how should you deal with this matter, and what kind of way should you come up with to harm my Xuantian Sect and even kill me Liu Yi?"

"I don't dare to harm Xuantian Sect and Liu Dashen. It's just that the great god has said here, and our company has the courage to speculate......"

Situ Mengdie trembled, even his wings were shaking slightly, and said: "If I were Shen Tuhu, I would definitely come up with a more vicious plan to take revenge." It's just that before taking revenge, you still need to recover from your injuries, if you don't return to the law, I'm afraid that your own strength will inevitably be a little insufficient. This battle not only has to face the long-famous Four Great Sword Immortals and the sword plate of the Xuantian Sect, but also has to guard against the masters of all parties with underground potential, after all, Shen Tuhu is only the head of the Holy Fire Sect, and the underground potential may not be able to convince him sincerely, once his own strength is not enough, it will be difficult to suppress the master of the underground potential. ”

Hearing this, Liu Yi frowned, "You mean, the most important thing for Shen Tuhu is to find a place to heal his injuries and restore the law first?"

"Great God Wise!"

Situ Mengdie patted a little fart, and said, "I have also heard a little about the Blood River Demon Book of the Holy Fire Sect. Cultivating this Blood River Demon Codex can turn itself into a river of blood, even if you can't defeat the enemy, you can turn into a blood rain meteor and escape, as long as there is a drop of red blood left, you can use this drop of blood to gather into a body again and make a comeback. However, the cultivation of this exercise is fundamental, but it is necessary to kill many living beings, and use the blood and souls of all beings in the world to condense the blood river Fa. Now that Shen Tuhu's Blood River Law Phase has been destroyed in half, if he wants to restore the Law Phase, the first thing he has to do is to kill people. In ordinary times, there were thousands of people in a small city, tens of thousands in a middle city, and hundreds of thousands in a large city, and he needed to kill a large city in order to collect enough blood and souls. ”

"Before he recovers from his injury, he should be nowhere near as strong as he was at his peak. ”

With a smile on his face, Liu Yi asked, "With the strength of the land immortal of Situ's master, I wonder if I can fight the injured Shen Tuhu?"

"I am the cultivation of the third land immortal of the immortal realm, although it is far from the fourth layer of Taiyi Golden Immortal. But Shen Tuhu was seriously injured, and I may not have the strength to fight. ”

Situ Mengdie's tone was a little soothing, and he replied slowly, but he thought in his heart: "Didn't Liu Dashen want me to go to fight Shen Tuhu? Although this matter is dangerous, if it can make Liu Dashen feel relieved, it will also be of great benefit to me Situ Mengdie." The word future, has always relied on hard work to get it, although I am not as good as the Qingtian Daxian Xing good bet, but now I also have to gamble on the future, if I can make Liu Dashen satisfied, the matter of becoming a god is a little closer to me. ”

Both of them spoke in a transparency, and no one around them heard what they were saying.

Unconsciously, he had caught up with the Qingling Hongyan team in front.

Liu Yi said goodbye to the Four Great Sword Immortals and Tang Jiawen, saying that he was going to do something with Situ Mengdie, so that everyone would go on the road first, and after they had done the work themselves, they would arrive.

The four great sword immortals were also a little relieved when they saw that Liu Yi had Situ Mengdie by his side. It's just that in my heart, I don't know why this old poison of the head of the Thousand Barbarian Sect would follow the Xuantian Sect monk with all his heart, why would he turn his back on the Demon Dao and follow the Xuantian Sect......

Since Situ Mengdie used the method of living in the wood to rejuvenate the original Yuxi sect monks, everyone has greatly reduced their vigilance against Situ Mengdie, and they all praise Liu Yi's extraordinary methods and broad friends, which can actually make this big devil old poison never give up.

Only Tang Jiawen seemed to see through Liu Yi's thoughts, and spoke out to stop it, letting Liu Yi follow everyone.

"Master, don't worry, I have Situ Mengdie by my side, even if I encounter danger, I can escape quickly. Within this Qiongyu realm, Situ Mengdie Daoyou may not be the strongest master, but when it comes to flight speed, no one can beat him? He can fly more than 500,000 miles a day on weekdays, and if he uses his secret magic power to gallop with all his might, I am afraid that the speed will skyrocket again. ”

As soon as Liu Yi's words came out, Tang Jiawen was relieved.

After all, Situ Mengdie's speed, Tang Jiawen has also seen it.

If you can beat it, you can fight, if you can't beat it, you can run, who can catch up with this big butterfly old poison?

Situ Mengdie flapped her crystal glass-like wings, carrying Liu Yi away from the direction of the Xuantian Sect monk and speeding towards the air in the distance.

Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang stood on the back of Qingling Hongyan, Shui Lingling's big eyes stared at the direction of Liu Yi's departure, and the two goddesses suddenly looked a little sad, looking at each other.

Lu Ningshuang's expression was like frost, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Wan'er, if Senior Brother knows about your and my predicament, he will definitely be sad and sad. ”

"Brother Yi is a person who values love and righteousness, how can he not be sad?"

Wan'er shook her head and said, "Brother Yi values love and righteousness, can't you and I value love and righteousness?" King Hu Ling and Hu Tutu are just ordinary friends, but now that the dead fat man is missing, Hu Ling Zhenren actually launched the master of the Demon Sect, invited the most well-informed Bai Xiao Law King, and looked for Hu Tutu's traces everywhere. A crazy tiger can still be so affectionate, you and I are very affectionate with Brother Yi, how can we be indifferent?"

"Alas......"

Lu Ningshuang sighed and said no more.

The territory of Qiongyu is extremely wide, with four million miles from north to south and more than eight million miles from the southeast.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in all parties, and it can be said that they are not wealthy.

Those who can become cultivators and worship the great sects of high schools may not be one in a thousand, but they are also one in a thousand. There are more than ten high-level sects in the Qiongyu realm, second-rate and third-rate sects are countless, there are countless scattered cave mansions, and the total number of monks is hundreds of thousands!

How rich does it take for the population base to grow to such a size?

Among the eight million miles of mountains and rivers, there are many ordinary dynasties and city-states. In some places, even a city or a small town, it can be called a king and a country.

About 300,000 miles northeast of Tongtian Port, there is a country, a country with only one city.

The city is called Fusang City, and the country is also called Fuso Country.

It is rumored that when the first lord of the Fuso country was young, he fell off the cliff and relied on holding on to a mulberry tree to save his life, so the country established in the name of the word Fusang was also called Fuso.

In the early spring of February, the people of Fuso were ready for spring ploughing.

Hoes, rakes and other things are held in the hands of the people, and the land is being repaired.

Suddenly, a bright red blood-colored cloud was released from the northwest!

The clouds became bigger and bigger, like extremely viscous blood, and the eyes were full of air, and after half a pillar of incense, the sky of the city of Fusang was covered, and the smell of blood that could stun people was overwhelming.

Blood clouds cover the sky!