Ouyang Xiu sat in a pile of scattered corpses, gasping for breath. His whole body was stained with dark red demon blood, some of which belonged to his colleagues, and some of which belonged to himself. There was a wound from his forehead to his eye bag, which almost split his left eye in half. Undoubtedly, he was blind. After hastily applying medicine, he stood up, which naturally affected the wounds on his calf, back, and abdomen. The first two wounds were so deep that bones could be seen, and the last one was so close to killing him. Naturally, he grimaced in pain. However, he could not stay here any longer. Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain and walked down the mountain step by step.
"Silver Snake!"
More than ten figures quickly ran down from the slope, and the leader was Ying.
Ouyang Xiu looked back subconsciously, and his whole body stiffened. "Hall, Hall Leader …"
Beside Ying was Faceless. The rest of the shadows were survivors who barely escaped from the attack of the Nine Cloud Sword Palace. They were not as mysterious as usual. Their faces were pale, and they walked in a hurry, as if they were running for their lives.
In fact, they were running for their lives.
Among the group of demons, only Ying glanced at the pile of corpses when he passed by. Seeing the corpses of his subordinates, he was certainly confused, so he asked Ouyang Xiu, "What happened?"
"Gulp!"
Ouyang Xiu swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He said with difficulty, "Some, some cultivators came to stop us … We, we were ambushed …"
"Well, let's go!"
Ying was very shrewd, but at this moment, he was like a bird frightened by the twang of a bow. He easily accepted the answer, and urged Ouyang Xiu to run away with him.
"Go?" Ouyang Xiu found that while he was in a daze, they had already left. He came to his senses and hurriedly caught up with them. "Hall Leader, why are we retreating? Is it because of Su Beike?"
Ying shook his head.
"No?" Ouyang Xiu became more and more curious. "Are they the reinforcements of the nine Confucian orthodoxy schools?"
Ying shook his head.
"No?" Ouyang Xiu had a vague guess in his mind, but he dared not confirm it. He hurriedly asked, "What about Lord Xue Kuang? What about those ghosts? Didn't you catch the captives? "
"Shut up!" Shadow suddenly fiercely glared at Ouyang Xiu. He was extremely irritated in his heart. If not for the fact that Yin She was his subordinate, he would have already broken his neck. After a pause, he felt that it was not good to say nothing, so he said with a gloomy face, "We failed!
Of demons! That man, Yan Shifang, was too unexpected. Lord of Xue Kuang and of the ghosts. I'm afraid that the Shadow Hall will be destroyed in my hands … "As he spoke, there was a hint of sadness in his voice.
Ouyang Xiu sucked in a breath of cold air. Following that, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an evil smile in his single eye. "Hall Master, rest assured, this subordinate will never let Shadow Hall disappear."
…
The Frozen Cloud devoured the Ghost Qi, and in the end, there was no place for Desolate Bite to hide. After a fierce struggle in his heart, he hatefully said, "Flowing Tree Ice Ghost, one day, I will make you surrender to me!" After saying this, a pair of dark red wings spread out from his back, and he soared into the sky.
"Liumu Bingjian, I will make you surrender to me one day!" Ying Yan Hai spread his dark red wings and flew into the sky. The world of ice and snow disappeared, leaving only the Tyrant Relic. Xiao Chen's snow-like eyes gradually returned to normal, and the ice armor disappeared. He took a step in the air, and in a few breaths, he had already traveled five kilometers.
The ground was full of corpses. The ground was covered with corpses. Ji Zhiyuan and a few others carried Yan Li to a makeshift bed for treatment. She walked over and saw that Yan Li was unconscious. She walked away and looked in the direction of Kunlun. She frowned. She walked over and saw that Yan Li was unconscious, so she walked away. She found an open space and looked in the direction of the Kunlun Mountains. A trace of worry appeared on her face.
After a while, Ji Zhiyuan walked over and called softly, "Miss Bing Jian."
Liumu Bingjian turned back and smiled at Ji Zhiyuan. "Zhiyuan, you and I are friends who have gone through life and death together. You don't have to be so formal. Call me Bing Jian."
"Bing Jian," Ji Zhiyuan accepted it gladly.
Liumu Bingjian admired Ji Zhiyuan's magnanimity. He was happy to be friends with him. Suddenly, he thought of something and stopped smiling. He said seriously, "Zhiyuan, I'm afraid there will be trouble on this trip back to the Celestial Realm."
"Yes," Ji Zhiyuan replied calmly. He seemed to have a plan in mind.
Liumu Bingjian was surprised. "You know what I'm talking about?"
"I know," Ji Zhiyuan said.
Liumu Bingjian said tactfully, "I believe that Brother Yan is innocent. But sometimes, the truth is not important."
Ji Zhiyuan let out a breath of white air. He smiled. It was a little bitter, but mostly calm. "Don't worry, I will prove it."
"Miss Bing Jian."
At this moment, Wei Shu and Wen Ziqing walked over. They said, "We should not stay here for long."
Liumu Bingjian knew that they wanted her to make the decision. She nodded and said, "Pack up. We will depart immediately."
The team arrived at the Wall of Kunlun not long after dawn. They passed through safely and were settled down by Liumu Bingjian in a courtyard at the foot of Mount Kunlun.
Three days later, the news of Yan Li leading the captives out of the Demonic Realm safely spread throughout the Three Realms. After Feng Jiu's theft of the Godly Cannon, it was another big shock. It added more glory to the Demon-Buster Conference. However, compared to the development that followed, the first two events were insignificant. The Demonic Realm launched a large-scale attack.
The Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy rushed into battle. The Dao Court issued three orders, ordering the elites of the Illusory Night Forest to retreat. After Emperor Han weighed the pros and cons, he decided to follow the orders and retreat with his people. Their retreat caused the frontline fortresses to fall. The Red Rock Canyon was quickly occupied. The Red Rock City, which was still being rebuilt, was breached in less than half a day. The defensive line was forced to retreat hundreds of miles before it could withstand the Demonic Realm's attack.
The third great war between the Orthodox Path and the Demonic Realm came without warning. Before this, the Three Realms thought that the Demon-Buster Conference was just a formality. Who would have thought that the war would come so suddenly? The war attracted the attention of all because the outcome would decide who would be the overlord of the Jambu Kingdom. Would the Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy continue to rule the Three Realms, or would the White Thearch City take over the Celestial Realm?
Within two days, this news had spread throughout the Human Realm. Even the streets and alleys of Buluo City were talking about it enthusiastically.
They were both carrying out 'secret' missions, but Feng Yi Yang was much more aggrieved. He thought that even if he could not compare to Feng Jiu, he would not be a nobody. It was just that the targets of his orders were different. Feng Jiu was carrying out a plan that the Nine Schools of Confucian orthodoxy had secretly planned for several years. He did not know how much manpower and resources they had spent. Feng Yi Yang's mission was to satisfy the selfish desires of a perverted glutton in his sect. Of course, there was no comparison at all.
Feng Yi Yang thought that the Golden Crow Queen of Buluo City would immediately send someone to welcome him into the palace after hearing that he was the Head Disciple of the Mystic Divine Sect. Then, she would personally entertain him in the sumptuous palace with fine wine and delicacies. Then, she would bring out Buluo City's famous Golden Butterfly Dance Troupe to liven things up. Then, he would display his humorous side to his heart's content and charm her. Then, he would capture her heart. It would be a piece of cake. The only problem was, was the Queen a virgin? That technique would only work if she was a virgin. However, even if she was not, the identity of the Golden Crow Queen was enough to excite him.
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