"Wow!"
Looking at the oncoming big men of the Chi clan, Xue Pingxi was shocked. He pulled out the saber from his waist with a "swish", and blocked Xuan Ming with a lunge, locking the black-clothed girl who was probably stronger than him. Keep it behind you.
Unexpectedly, the seemingly ferocious Chi clan member came in front of the two of them and bowed to Xuan Ming with lowered eyebrows and bowed his head. His attitude was indescribably humble and not like a barbarian.
Xuan Ming gently pushed Xue Pingxi away, with a calm look on his face, and babbled a few words in Chi language to the big men.
I don’t know what she said, but all the big men looked happy, bowed their heads for a while, then slowly backed away, and soon ran out of sight.
"Can you speak the Chi language?"
Looking at Xuan Ming, whose expression remained unchanged and who was swaying freely, Xue Pingxi couldn't help but be dumbfounded and asked indifferently.
"I know a little bit." Xuan Ming said disapprovingly.
"It's an advantage for them." Xue Pingxi put the weapon back on his waist and said with regret, "If you hadn't spoken the same language, I would have taught these barbarians how to come and go."
"Okay, why do you want to do it?" Xuan Ming asked confused.
"These barbarians invaded Daqian and harmed the people of northern Xinjiang..." Xue Pingxi was about to make an impassioned speech when he suddenly froze on the spot. A glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes. He looked directly into her eyes and said word by word, "You Are you from the Seven Star Pavilion?"
A young and powerful spiritual master, effective healing elixirs, proficient in the language of the Chi tribe, and a friendly attitude towards the Chi tribe people...
All the information was connected in series, and an idea flashed in Xue Pingxi's mind. Things that he had been confused about before suddenly became clear.
"Yes." Xuan Ming was silent for a long time before answering slowly.
She is the enemy!
She turned out to be the enemy!
Xue Pingxi felt five thunders hitting his head, his head buzzed, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state, and he couldn't even speak for a while.
He is a straight man with steel, and his senses are several times duller than ordinary people. Although his chest feels tight and bitter, he doesn't understand the reason, but his right hand unconsciously falls on the handle of the knife.
"You want to kill me?" Xuan Ming's eyes fell on the back of his hand.
Xue Pingxi's right arm was trembling slightly, and his face was uncertain. He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he did not draw out the long sword and pointed the sword at her.
"Go back to Daqian, and don't follow me anymore."
A complex look flashed across Xuan Mingxiu's eyes, and she said a faint word, then turned around and jumped into the air, speeding towards the north.
…
About a moment later, the towering but mostly collapsed building of the "Seven Star Pavilion" appeared in sight.
"This, this is..."
Looking at the devastated walls and ruins, as well as the corpses and bones scattered on the ground, Xuan Ming's eyes were full of surprise, and his pretty face finally lost its calmness.
After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses, unfolded her body skills and wandered around the "Seven Star Pavilion", trying to find a fellow disciple with whom she could communicate.
However, the result of her painstaking search left her disappointed, and she fell into despair and numbness.
Not a single living person!
Not to mention people, even flowers, birds, fish and insects were all dead.
The dignified holy land was actually slaughtered with extremely cruel and brutal methods, leaving not a single person alive.
"Who is it? Who is it!"
Xuan Ming's mind went blank, and his whole body trembled slightly. He staggered two steps and then fell to the ground with a plop, his face as white as paper, and tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
The scene was too cruel for her to accept, and she actually felt like she was in a dream.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind her, suddenly waking her up from her thoughts.
"who?"
Xuan Ming jumped up, drew his sword and looked back.
What caught his eye was Xue Pingxi's handsome and resolute face, as well as his shocked eyes.
"Is this the 'Seven Star Pavilion'?"
He looked around, taking in all the tragic scenes around him, and asked with some uncertainty.
Even though he was in the hostile camp, he was still startled when he suddenly saw this hell-like horrific scene, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
Xuan Ming's voice has never been so cold as this moment, and there is a hint of killing intent in his beautiful eyes, "Do you want to kill everyone and get rid of me, a fish that slipped through the Seven Star Pavilion?"
"I didn't mean that." Xue Pingxi said calmly, "I was just worried that your injury would be dangerous if you acted alone, so I came to take a look. I don't know who did this."
"Don't let the cat cry like a mouse!" Xuan Ming didn't appreciate it, but sneered, "Even if you didn't do it, the murderer must be a practitioner from the Daqian side. You are a nest of snakes and rats, and you are not a good thing. !”
"You, what are your plans next?"
Xue Pingxi seemed to want to argue, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them for some reason, and instead asked with concern.
The moment he learned Xuan Ming's identity, he did have a trace of hesitation and confusion in his heart.
However, the moment he saw Xuan Ming's tears, he finally relented.
Faced with such a beautiful girl who had lost everything and was helpless, he could not bear to fight against her.
"What does my matter have to do with you, a bastard?"
Xuan Ming's delicate body trembled, and the long sword in his hand trembled and pointed at Xue Pingxi. His face suddenly became a little distorted, and he yelled hysterically, "Get out of here, get away as far as possible, let me see you again." , I’ll chop you up!”
"Xuan..." Xue Pingxi felt bitter in his heart and still needed to be persuaded.
"roll!!!"
Xuan Ming suddenly raised the decibel level by an octave, shutting him out completely.
"Then I'm leaving. You can take care of yourself." Xue Pingxi shook his head helplessly and said no more. He just turned around slowly and walked far away, gradually disappearing from her sight.
"thump!"
Watching him leave, Xuan Ming seemed to have had his strength drained away from him. He sat down feebly again, staring at a rotten bone on the ground in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
By the way, Stranger Valley!
After a long time, a figure with fluttering white hair suddenly appeared in her mind. Her originally dim eyes lit up with light again. Her delicate body jumped up and galloped away into the distance. She went further and further away, and soon disappeared. Made a slightly invisible dot.
…
At this moment, the three spiers in the mist of the chaotic land are also silent. Although not as tragic as the "Seven Star Pavilion", there are not many people there.
"Elder Long Dian, if I read correctly."
The handsome young man Jia Lou was hanging above the minaret on the left side. Looking far into the distance, he said to the one-armed elder Long Dian beside him, "Is that a secular army?"
"Judging from the military flags and armor, it should be the army of Fulong and Daqian." Long Dian covered his right hand under his eyebrows, looked at the strong and well-disciplined army in the distance for a moment, and said slowly, "But there are still mixed things inside. He has the aura of many masters and should not be underestimated.”
"If it had been in the past, I would never have imagined that such a day would come to pass." Jialou said with surprise on his face, "The secular army actually dared to attack the Holy Land."
"The opponent's calculation was very accurate. He knew that the temple master and most of the masters had already gone to Daqian. Now is the time when the temple's strength is empty." Long Dian's face was solemn, not as relaxed as him, "If some broken spirits are added, With arrows and other killing weapons, it’s hard to tell the outcome.”
"Elder Long Dian is too ambitious." Jialou chuckled and said disapprovingly, "How can the gap between holy land and secular cultivators be evened by a mere number of people?"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Woo! Woo!"
While the two were talking, horns suddenly sounded in the distance and drums beat loudly. Then, the army composed of Daqian and Fulong soldiers finally began to slowly advance in the direction of the "Dark Temple". The fluorescent armor and swords reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight.
"I'm going to gather my disciples to fight against the enemy together."
Long Dian's face changed slightly, he said something, and then his body flashed and disappeared in an instant.
It is said that he is a spiritual master who has entered the Taoism, and his status is still higher than that of Jia Lou. However, since his arm was broken, Long Dian knew that his strength had been greatly reduced. In addition, the other party was an evil figure in the "Dark Temple" who was second only to the saint in talent. In the future, he would become The top management of the temple was almost a sure thing, so he very wisely lowered his profile and took the initiative to take on these errands.
Garuda was not humble, but placed himself in a superior position as a matter of course.
Not long after, hundreds of disciples of the "Dark Temple" stood in front of him, including spiritual elders, disciples of Heavenly Wheel and even Earthly Wheel.
Although the number of people was pitifully small, facing the thousands of troops outside, every disciple of the "Dark Temple" had an extremely relaxed expression, as if they did not feel the pressure brought by the numerical gap at all.
The Holy Land disciples have their own pride, and they seem to have no regard for secular cultivators and ordinary armies.
"My fellow disciples, these worldly ants are ignorant and fearless, and it is ridiculous to try to invade the temple while the temple master and the saint are away on war, and the temple is empty of strength." Garou glanced at everyone one by one, with a smile on his face. He said calmly, "We might as well use our strength to tell them that ants are still ants after all. Even if there are thousands of them, they can't compete with an elephant."
"What Senior Brother Jialou said is absolutely true!"
"It's ridiculous that worldly ants dare to shake trees like earthworms. It's ridiculous!"
"Just use the flame in my hand to turn them into ashes!"
"I couldn't go on the expedition with the palace master this time. I was a little itchy, but I didn't expect that the other party actually took the initiative to send it to me. It's just what I wanted!"
"Did you smell a scent?"
"Junior brother, after you said that, it does have a strange aroma, and it smells good."
"No, there's something wrong with this aroma. Why do my hands and feet feel so weak?"
"Me too, damn, the aroma is poisonous!"
Amid the initial outpouring of support for Jialou, two panicked and discordant voices suddenly came out.
After hearing this, everyone hurriedly examined their own situation, and then their expressions changed, and their expressions instantly turned ugly.
