Hearing the voice outside, Yan Li was overjoyed. He quickly ran to open the door and saw Liumu Bingjian standing outside. Without any explanation, he pulled Liumu Bingjian into the room while he stayed outside and briefly explained the situation.
Hearing this, Liumu Bingjian knew that he could not delay any longer, so he immediately acted.
Yan Li closed the door and stood guard outside. In his mind, he recalled bits and pieces of his childhood. Some of the memories that were blurry became unusually clear at this moment. It was as if he was looking at the reflection of the water in front of his eyes. It was also like an omen of the final radiance of the setting sun. He paced faster and more anxious.
His whole body felt hot as if something sharp was about to burst out of his body. When he regained his senses, he was already drenched in cold sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.
He did not know how much time had passed, but he used his Qi to dry his clothes. Behind him, the door opened with a squeak. Liumu Bingjian stood at the door with his usual smile on his pretty face.
Yan Li immediately felt relieved. "How, how is it?" When he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that it shocked himself.
"Don't worry, Brother Yan. She's saved." Liumu Bingjian smiled.
Yan Li was overjoyed. When he entered the room, he saw Su Xingyu meditating in the corner. From the sweat on his forehead and his pale face, he could tell that he had used up a lot of energy.
He gave him a fist salute and then looked at Shen Liuyun who was lying on the bed.
Her clothes had been changed. It should be Liumu Bingjian's own clothes.
He walked over and sat at the side of the bed, carefully sizing her up. Chen Liuyun did not wake up, her eyes were tightly closed, the black baleful aura on her jade face had already disappeared, her breathing was calm and even, only then did he truly feel at ease.
"Fortunately, it was half an inch away from her vitals. Fortunately, she has the Innate Cauldron. Her Dao foundation is the most stable, so she can resist the corrosion of the Poisonous Spirit." It was unknown when Liumu Bingjian walked in with a female cultivator. "Brother Su's Mountain Piercing Needle Technique is a blessing in disguise. Brother Yan, I've found someone to take care of her. You and I can't stay here and do nothing. "
"Junior Brother, let's go. We're all waiting for you. Let's go kill those motherf * ckers." The other members of the team were standing at the entrance.
"Hmph!" Su Xingyu couldn't wait to open his eyes and stand up.
"Let's go!" Yan Li could no longer restrain his killing intent.
Outside, Liumu Bingjian looked around at the crowd. "The reason why I didn't ask you to attack is because of this moment. Instead of splitting up your forces, it's better to unite as one and deal the heaviest blow to the enemy. Alright, let's make a scene! "
As soon as she finished speaking, she charged toward a winged demon. Along the way, an icy white halo of light overflowed from her as she transformed into the Ice Lotus Goddess of War. The demon slashed out with all his might with the large saber in his hand, but it was pierced by the Ice Lotus. Even his body was torn apart.
Hualala!
The icy white force field spread out in all directions soundlessly, and a large number of Black Demon Arrows were crushed into powder by the invisible force. The pressure on the defending troops, who had been suppressed for a long time, was greatly reduced. They all cheered, "Long live the War Goddess!"
Regardless of whether it was ten years ago or now, as long as the War Goddess appeared, it was enough to pacify the hearts of the people.
"Let's go as well." Baili Qing Kong took out the Painting of Mountains and Rivers. With a single stroke, he drew the outline of the mountains, rivers, and earth, ruling over an entire region.
The members of the team all used their abilities, and the demons around the stronghold were instantly cleared out. A gap appeared, and the demons that were still swarming over did not even know what had happened.
Yan Li beheaded a dozen or so demons before landing on the ground. He landed on a withered tree, and just as he was about to charge toward even more demons, he suddenly heard a few shouts. Passing through the thick darkness, he saw another battlefield.
"It's them!"
He followed the source of the voice and killed the surrounding Devil Race. When he reached the side of a deep black lake, he saw the disciples of the Lotus Seat and the Dao Court defending against another group of Devil Race. The one leading them was Han Tian and Han Tian.
The leader was a young man fighting fiercely with Han Tian. Both of them had extraordinary attainments in the Way of the Sword. They fought from the ground to the sky, and could be said to be evenly matched.
"I really want to hear Brother Han's opinion on the Heavenly Star List, so I took the liberty to come here today. You won't blame me, right?"
"Hmph."
The few conversations they had were all about this.
When Yan Li heard this, he just ignored it. He didn't care which demon was fighting hard with Emperor Han. His eyes were locked onto the two beautiful figures in the crowd. They had escaped from the Marsh of Nightmare.
A smile slowly appeared on his face, but an elegant sound broke his thoughts. Why was it elegant? Because it was like a beautiful piece of music. He could not feel any fire or killing intent, but he could clearly feel its sharpness.
Li Ya suddenly straightened his scabbard and activated the Hidden Sword Incantation secretly. With a crisp "dang" sound, it was as if he was playing a dulcimer rhythm with the sound of a zither. The Phantom Night Forest, which was either black or gray in color, suddenly became colorful.
This was an extremely beautiful experience. Both sides could not help but stop and enjoy this change. There were even some female disciples who revealed intoxicated and appreciative expressions.
It was as if they could hear birds singing and insects chirping. They were full of vitality, fighting against the death that had accumulated in the Fantasy Night Forest for many years. They could not help but want to throw themselves into the struggle between life and death, to enjoy the transcendence brought by this struggle.
"This is the Xiaoxiang Sword Scripture …" A female disciple's face was flushed, and her heart was beating fast.
Yan Li only felt that it was noisy and fake.
Clang!
Li Ya unsheathed his sword and instantly destroyed this rhythm. The black sword light was not the same as before. It spread out like a tide, destroying the vigorous vitality and silent death.
The battlefield was divided into two.
The battle between Emperor Han and Ye Qiuchi was also forced to stop.
They each slashed out a sword to destroy the black sword light, and then they fell back to their respective battlefields. After this disturbance, the two sides were clearly separated. They were both on the other side of the lake. The lake was very small, and it emitted cold air. As it spread out, the weight of death fell on everyone again.
"Yan Shifang, nice to meet you. I'm Ye Qiuchi," Ye Qiuchi said with a smile. "I've heard a lot about you from Eldest Senior Sister. If not for the fact that the righteous and demonic paths cannot coexist, I think we would be very good friends."
Yan Li slowly sheathed his sword. "If you like to play the zither and sing so much, go home and play."
"Yan Li, you …" A female disciple of the lotus seat was awakened from her dream. She wanted to scold him angrily, but she suddenly felt a gaze on her. Her heart trembled, and she remembered the current situation. No matter how charming Young Master Xiaoxiang was, he was still a demon. No matter how much Yan Li spoiled the mood, he was still a human.
"Okay, Xiaoxiao, open the door." Ye Qiuchi had a good temper, and said to Hong Yi with a smile.
Hong Yi flashed out of the void, glanced at Yan Li, and opened the door. The demons began to retreat.
"Hong Yi!" Yan Li suddenly shouted.
Hong Yi was about to step through the door, but her body shook slightly. She liked the name Hong Yi. She thought that she was Hong Yi, the owner of Moulin Rouge. She thought that no one would call her that anymore. She stopped and looked at Yan Li.
"Where is Li Xueyi?" Yan Li asked.
Hong Yi hesitated for a moment, and said: "You will see him. But it's better not to see him. "With that said, she disappeared through the door.
When Ye Qiuchi's side retreated, the ones besieging the stronghold also retreated.
They had no choice but to retreat. Once Liumu Bingjian's team joined in, the battle situation immediately turned around. The demons had no way of fighting back at all.
"Are you two alright?" Yan Li walked over and carefully examined the two girls. He didn't see any injuries, but he was still worried and wanted to confirm it with his own eyes.
Ji Zhiyuan said: "I'm fine. Take a look and see if Senior Sister Caiwei is alright."
Gu Caiwei's beautiful eyes turned, and she pretended to be weak. She borrowed Yan Li's hand to support her. "Aiya, little b * tch, my head is so dizzy. Quickly support me."
"I'll support you," Yan Li said.
"Yan, Yan Li, let go of Lady Caiwei. She is my Big Senior Brother's fiancee. How dare you touch her with your dirty hands!"
The Dao Court disciples at the side were furious. In their hearts, they had long regarded Gu Caiwei as their sister-in-law. They also thought that only Gu Caiwei was worthy of Emperor Han in the Jambu Realm.
Emperor Han's expression grew uglier. Finally, he had to speak. "Yan Li, the winner of our bet is not decided yet. Stay away from Weiwei."
Gu Caiwei snickered sneakily. She didn't speak, nor did she let go of Yan Li.
Yan Li shrugged and simply hugged Gu Caiwei's waist in the face of the group of murderous gazes. Her waist was so slender that it seemed to be boneless. It was the holy land in the hearts of many men. Even if a woman hugged her, they would be envious and wish that it was them. Moreover, it was a man now.
With such intimacy, they were definitely not ordinary friends. Looking at Gu Caiwei's shy look, it was clear that they were in love. They couldn't help but think of a possibility and looked at each other in disbelief. Moreover, they were frowning as if they had swallowed a bitter gourd.
"She's still here," Gu Caiwei reminded in a low voice.
Yan Li turned to look, but Ji Zhiyuan only smiled at the two of them, and then turned to leave quietly.
"I'll go and see her." Yan Li lowered his head and said to Gu Caiwei.
Gu Caiwei was very reluctant, but he also didn't want to be watched here. Therefore, he said in a low voice, "Look for me at night. Otherwise, I won't let you go."
Yan Li nodded in agreement and was released.
He called out to his fellow disciples and chased after her.
Cao Zigu and Huang Chengyan still wanted to say a few words to him, but in the end, he was already gone. But seeing Emperor Han and his lackeys being humiliated, he was still in a good mood.
"Little Yan, let's go and have some wine."
Gu Caiwei smiled at Emperor Han and said, "My Lotus Seat's disciples are safe because of Han Shixiong's timely arrival. When I return, I will definitely report this to Master."
Emperor Han looked at her smile that had never changed when she looked at him. Connecting it to her attitude towards Yan Li, for the first time in his life, he felt a sour feeling, causing him to feel uneasy. "It was my arrogance that made you fall into his embrace, wasn't it?"
Why wasn't I the one hugging her?
He was not resigned and in pain.
When the surrounding people heard this, their faces all changed. Without even greeting each other, they all scattered.
Gu Caiwei frowned slightly. She did not want to reply, but felt that it was not good. After all, she was just saved from the Marsh of Nightmare. After thinking for a while, she tried her best to soften her tone and said, "Han Shixiong, you are a very good person, just that you are not good at expressing your feelings. But I like this little bastard, not because he is good at it, but because he knows what I am thinking in my heart, and what I need. "
"I can do it too!" Emperor Han anxiously said, and took two steps forward, wanting to grab Gu Caiwei's hand. He felt that he was very strange. He should not and could not do such a thing.
Gu Caiwei's jealousy deepened. She took two steps back to avoid him. "You can't. If you trusted me, you wouldn't have gone to look for betrothal gifts. Han Shixiong, let's end our conversation here. I'm tired. "With that said, she used her movement technique and headed towards the stronghold.
Emperor Han stared at her back view in a daze. After a long time, all his emotions were instantly drowned in his pitch black eyes. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of them.
"I'm tired too." He muttered to himself.
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