"Junior brother Qiao, don't lose your etiquette!"
Xu Da frowned, raised his voice to stop, and apologized to Wei Lin: "No wonder Feng Zhenren, my junior brother was hunted down by the enemy when he was young, and he hid with his father near the Immortal Crying Valley for decades, until the enemy later died. , his father just took him back to the Immortal Feather Sect, and he is very familiar with the Immortal Weeping Valley."
Qiao Jie took a deep breath to calm down his excitement and said: "Pindao and my father would change their addresses every few years along the edge of the Immortal Crying Valley. Over the past few decades, they have lived almost all along the edge of the Immortal Crying Valley. , I have never seen a road leading to the north."
Yunli didn't take it seriously and asked: "Is it possible to understand the Immortal Crying Valley in just a few decades?"
The old man was at a loss for words. Even if he had lived here for generations, let alone decades, he would not dare to fully understand a place like the Immortal Weeping Valley unless he went deep inside to explore.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I can't say that I know enough about the Immortal Crying Valley, but we have indeed never seen a road appear in the past decades. Not only did we not see it, there has never been any record of this in Canglan Continent. "
Yunli shrugged, pointed at Wei Lin and said: "He successfully crossed the Immortal Crying Valley through that road. This is an indisputable fact. Xu Yueqing's experience also shows that the road is real and not an illusion. The question now Yes, why did that road appear and why did it disappear?"
Qiao Jie squinted at Wei Lin, his face full of suspicion: "For tens of thousands of years, only the two of them have seen it. Who knows whether it is true or false."
Yunli was not angry: "What's the point of lying? I'm tricking you into going in and dying."
"you--"
Qiao Jie was so angry that he fell down and almost couldn't breathe. He had been practicing alchemy for many years and was a respected elder of Xianyu Sect. It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him so rudely.
However, Yunli is a disciple of Taiyi Sect. He has formed elixirs at a young age. His future is limitless and he cannot afford to offend him.
"okay."
Wei Lin spoke, interrupting their argument, and brought the topic back to the war discussion. The Immortal Weeping Valley stretched from east to west, stretching for thousands of miles, and the battle line would be very long. In the end, it was decided that everyone in the Xianyu Sect would be divided into two groups and rush from the east and west directions. Go north to save time.
The evening breeze blew and the afterglow of the setting sun gradually dimmed. Shanxin Town, which had been bustling all day, returned to tranquility. People were walking through the city in an orderly manner with smiles on their lips.
In the small courtyard next to the meeting hall, the bonfire was burning in the wind, the flames licking the grease, and the rich aroma of meat filled the small courtyard.
Yunli gnawed the meat off the bones, threw them away, patted her belly, and sighed with satisfaction: "It feels good! I haven't eaten so full in a long time!"
There will be endless wars next, and she has to reward herself well, eat well, sleep well, and recharge her batteries.
Wei Lin put out the fire, drank some water to relieve his tiredness, and said: "It's a good thing they have monster meat in their storage bags, otherwise you can only drink the northwest wind."
Wherever the witches go, life is devastated. Not only people, but monsters are also transformed. Yunli was sent to Fenshui City as soon as he was promoted. Many supplies were not replenished in the future. The spiritual meal had been exhausted. If it had not been captured, She was afraid that she would starve to death due to the storage bags of the mutated witches.
Thinking of the pile of storage bags, Yunli couldn't help but feel happy, she made a fortune! The storage bags of the nine Golden Core-stage killers all belong to the two of them, as well as the storage bags of the Foundation-building stage killers, which they also share.
Although the people of the Xianyu Sect are greedy, they can't say anything. After all, they are the two of them who are the main force in destroying the witches and Gu people. With the background of Taiyi Sect, they don't dare to have other thoughts.
She said cheerfully: "I'll put things in order when I have time. When the crisis in the Zhongshan system is resolved, let Ye Chuchen help sell them at a good price."
"Don't worry about these things. Go to bed when you're full." Wei Lin put away his tools and urged.
Yunli took out a spiritual fruit and took a bite, then said slurredly: "Don't worry, I have to send a letter to the headmaster to report the war."
After clearing her thoughts, she finished chewing the spirit fruit, took out a transmission note, and summarized the situation of the battle here.
After the report, she looked at Wei Lin. She suddenly remembered Fuyue's words when she was leaving. A sly look flashed in her eyes. She sighed softly and said, "Feng Jue Taoist friend's song "Forgetting Love" helped a lot this time. It's just that the disciples watched him. His words and deeds seemed to indicate the intention of leaving.”
"It's understandable. He is a casual cultivator and has no support from the sect. He has to rely on himself for everything. Naturally, it is more important to earn spiritual stones and improve his own cultivation. But after he left, the manpower became more and more scarce. The disciple asked for the sect's support. In the name of calling on all nearby sects and families to send people to support us."
Wei Lin:......
A few days later, this transmission note arrived in the hands of Fuyue outside the Qing River Valley. He was very pleased to hear the previous content. Although Yunli did not strictly follow his instructions to go to Zhongzhou City to rescue the Ye Xiao family, she did it in one fell swoop. The elimination of ten Jindan stage witchcraft killers and an army of witchcraft undoubtedly ruined Canye Pavilion's plan to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Next, they will combine the forces of Xianyu Sect, Zhuojiabao, and Lianyunguan to push the front north. With more and more monks learning the song "Forgetting Love", the subsequent encirclement and suppression will only become easier.
Coupled with the power of the Ye Xiao family, I believe that it won't be long before the crisis in the Zhongshan system will be lifted, and by then the monks of the Ye Xiao family will return to the Qing River Valley.
Hearing the news about Wen Mingyue, his eyebrows immediately knitted, and he became increasingly vigilant. The remnants of the Wu Gu Sect were really difficult to deal with. Under such a siege, they even sent away three core disciples. Is there a secret passage that has not been discovered?
After hearing the last word, his face darkened, and a strong chill suddenly rose in his eyes. Has the boy noticed it?
No, if you have noticed it, you should find an opportunity to leave.
Are you really asking for spiritual stones in a roundabout way?
He lowered his eyes and stared at a certain place on the ground, slowly turning the white jade tea cup in his hand, and sorting out his thoughts: He took out "Forgetting Love" to deal with the witch and Gu people. Did he betray Can Ye Pavilion, or was this Can Ye Pavilion's conspiracy?
After thinking for a long time, he slowly exhaled. No matter what the situation was, what they had to do now was to stabilize him.
Almost at the same time, Xingye in the Qing River Valley also received a message from Wen Ming and the others. After learning about the battle situation, the cup "Peng" in Xingye's hand turned into powder.
His eyes were as cold as ice, and he roared with a ferocious expression: "It's them again! It's them again! If I had known about these two scourges, I should have strangled them to death!"
As he spoke, he slammed the table and dust flew everywhere again.
Feeling the rage like a storm above his head, Chun Shiqi, who was sent the transmission note, lay on the ground, secretly sighing that it was unlucky that it was him again.
After a while, Xingye's anger calmed down and he raised his voice: "Go and call the deputy master."
Hearing this, Chun Shiqi stood up neatly as if he had received an amnesty, and disappeared into the house in a flash.
At some tea time, the door of the meeting hall was pushed open, and Xingye in the room was completely filled with anger. He stood quietly in front of the window, and the wind blew his clothes in an elegant arc.
"Second brother, you are looking for me."
