Duan Bua was in charge of the affairs in Zhenge City. He arrived just when Fang Ming was at his wits' end. Before his disciple could tell him anything, he smiled and said, "Young friend Yan is indeed a lucky person."
The onlookers suddenly realized that the source of this man's arrogance was his personal relationship with Elder Cuiyu Guan.
Yan Ci was confused and asked: "Senior, do you know me?" His attitude was modest, not like he had just beaten up his subordinate.
The onlookers were at a loss when they suddenly saw Duan Bua cupping his hands in courtesy and saying: "The naughty disciples are disturbing the people for no reason. When they return to the gate, they will be severely punished and will not be treated lightly."
Duan Bua's reputation was so great that the merchants did not dare to accept it lightly, so they hurriedly returned the gift.
Duan Bua smiled slightly, took something out of his arms and gave it to the beaten man. He said with guilt, "I would like to take this opportunity to express my apology. Please accept it, brother."
Qingling Jade! Three! The people in the field were stunned, and suddenly, warm applause broke out from the crowd.
After sending everyone away, Duan Bua said, "It's not that I'm trying to win people's hearts, it's just that I feel guilty."
Yan Ci said respectfully: "Senior is so righteous, I admire you so much."
Duan Bua sighed: "I hold the position of the city lord, take care of everything with great care, and tolerate people who are not evildoers without investigating. It is really shameful." These words were so righteous that Yan Ci was doubtful. He couldn't help but become more cautious.
Duan Bua still had something to say, and Yan Ci followed him up the tower. At his feet, a straight official road led to the distant mountains and disappeared.
Looking up, thousands of rocks and ravines rise from the ground, and not a single blade of grass grows in the mountains. The sky is as blue as water, and the white snow on the peak is extremely dazzling under the bright sun.
Duan Bua took out a flawless white jade card, and the faces of Yan Ci and Han Bing appeared on the card.
Yan Ci looked melancholy, but there was a sly smile in his dark and clear eyes.
Guan Han's icy eyebrows are like spring mountains with rain, and her eyes are as affectionate as autumn water. They are like bright pearls and beautiful jade. Her clear and delicate temperament makes people pity her.
Duan Buaci said: "In the past, my command searched for the two of them in Star Picking City, but they were nowhere to be found, so I left an image and entrusted our alliance to search for them."
Yan Ci said sadly: "I see, I'm worried about you, senior."
Han Bing disappeared without a trace, leaving Yan Ci alone. Duan Bua's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he seemed to have picked up some clues.
Tongchenyuan searched for the missing disciples with great fanfare, and he naturally knew some of the reasons. But at this moment, why should we say the truth anymore? He suddenly sighed with emotion: "Destiny arises and destiny ends. The world of mortals is just a dream. It's just difficult to understand. The teacher is eager to see through it. He only hopes that my little friend will return soon."
The words in this old saying are full of comfort, and Yan Ci felt even more sad when he heard it.
The rising sun shines through the canyon, as if warm hands are stroking the wounds in my heart. The pain will eventually fade away, after all, there is still a ray of hope, but the wanderer at the end of the world still has ambitions to float in this rolling world of mortals?
An old man and a young man stood quietly at the top of the city, waiting, waiting for the scorching sun to climb to the top of the mountain and shine on the earth.
However, the gloomy time is filled with endless sadness. The thorns in the fields and the rugged roads hinder the pace of explorers. At the end of the rugged road, there is a dying land. In addition to disappointment, there is still disappointment brewing, like the blazing sun that cannot shine through the damp cave, and the cool breeze that brings warmth cannot blow away the cold snow.
Yan Ci looked lonely, and suddenly said something shocking: "I wonder where the demon cultivator invaded?"
Duan Bua was extremely surprised. He suddenly changed the topic and said slowly: "You must be careful about your words and deeds when you go out. I am afraid that I have another purpose in punishing the disciples of this concept in a high-profile manner, right?"
Yan Ci bowed and said: "To be honest, this junior does have urgent information to report, and it is out of necessity to fight with the disciples of Guiguan."
Duan Bu'a smiled and said: "It's a good saying that love has to be forced. When a little friend fights against each other and leads me to show up to meet him, it can be regarded as a plan to kill two birds with one stone."
Yan Ci said in fear: "Disciple doesn't dare. It's just because the situation is urgent, so I have to handle it according to my authority."
Duan Bua nodded and said: "In that case, I have something to ask. I heard that my little friend came from the wilderness, how do you know about the demon cultivator?"
Yan Ci pondered for a while, then cleared his thoughts and said, "Zhenge City and the Relic Wilderness are far away from each other. Mr. Duan must also know about the existence of God Lu Wu."
Duan Bua nodded and said: "The legend of God Lu Wu is not a secret, I naturally know it."
Yan Ci said: "More than a year ago, the Nine Infants of the Monster Beast were born, and they brought a shark and a Qiongqi to visit Lu Wu. No one knows what the specific discussion was, but a few days ago, the elves sent a message saying that the monster cultivators had invaded the Xia Divine Continent. Now , Lu Wu is gathering the creatures of the wasteland to attack the elves."
Duan Bua pondered for a long time and said: "I have also heard about the Nine Infants incident, but God Lu Wu has always had a good reputation and rarely does anything to add insult to injury. In addition, the words of the elves are too false, and you should not be credulous."
Yan Ci had no choice but to highlight the key points of what he had experienced. After listening attentively, Duan Bua believed 70% of it. When he saw Xiao Mengjiu, who was wearing a garland and carrying a bow, he couldn't help but said in shock: "Natural The Holy Spirit…is indeed hidden in the ancient land.”
Yan Ci nodded and continued: "The two juniors came here through wind and rain. On the way, they were harassed by Jiu Ying. Fortunately, they were rescued by Li Yang Hua Mei."
Duan Bua sighed and said regretfully: "I didn't expect that the senior sister would be infected with a serious disease, but Luo Yinzhu was already in the possession of the goddess."
Yan Ci didn't even blink, and sneered: "People in this world do a lot of things to take advantage of others."
After talking for a while, Duan Bua no longer doubted his presence, and said slowly: "I will tell the leader of the alliance in detail about this matter. The Panyuan Alliance is not a paper tiger and does not allow Lu Wu to come and go as he pleases."
"Senior," Yan Ci breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Didn't all the demon cultivators have been wiped out in the battle at Qingqiu Mountain?"
Duan Bua sighed: "It's a long story. The current world of cultivation has turned into a mess. Zhenge Town guards the border. The reason why it is kept secret is to avoid unnecessary disturbances. At this time, Lu Wu took advantage of the situation and took action. I'm afraid I can't hide it anymore." He took a deep breath and told the truth one by one.
The vast sea has existed since ancient times, and the world does not know its depth, nor can it fathom its breadth. It's just because there are many strange beasts with great magical powers hidden in the depths of the sea that even cultivators who have mastered the mysticism dare not cross.
In ancient times, the demon emperor Jun was expelled, and one of his members wandered around and migrated to the other side of the sea after going through all kinds of dangers. Nowadays, Xi Yao is respected and it is difficult to leave his hometown, so he never wants to return.
After years of hard work, Xi Yao used the ancient teleportation array as a medium to send several batches of demon cultivators to Shenzhou to seek information. The soldiers who appeared on Qingqiu Island and Qingqiu Mountain were just deliberately exposed and used as pawns to contain them.
Xi Yao is trying to hide people's eyes and ears, and has already dispatched a large number of demon cultivators to station themselves in the far east of the sea. Unfortunately, the sea is vast and the monks in the world don't know where they are hiding.
When all the demon cultivators gathered together, they would inevitably choose an island to arrange their troops. They would first take care of it in an orderly manner, and then wait until the time was right to start a war with the cultivators from all over the world.
Half a year ago, Ming Xiao, a monk from the Huaqing Sect and Kong Ming, went out for a trip. By chance, he saw a strange creature walking on the sea. Ming Xiao became curious and followed him from a distance to find out what happened.
Escaped in the dark for nearly a month, Qiongqi acted as if nothing happened, but secretly used secret techniques to detect the person following him and summoned his accomplices to intercept and kill him.
A few days later, as they approached the depths of the sea, Ming Xiao became very impatient and was about to kill the beast and return, but he was ambushed by the demon cultivators who came after hearing the news.
At the beginning of the fierce battle, the demon cultivators united closely and were fearless in death, only attacking but not defending, revealing their cruel and unkind nature.
Mingxiao was furious and fought against the pack of beasts alone, but once again alerted two demon cultivators from the Space and Ming Period to come to his aid. Outnumbered, he forcibly swallowed the Shaoyang Cleansing Pill to improve his level and resist the enemy. Finally, he survived the sword and the shadow of the sword, and returned in defeat dragging his dying body.
When he returned to the mountain gate, his magical body was broken, his magical power was exhausted, and he was almost knocked down to a lower level. From this, the news of the demon cultivator's invasion spread among the high-level officials of various sects.
The headmaster of the Huaqing Sect sent Qi Canghuang and Su Buyao several times into the sea to investigate the enemy's situation. At the same time, he urgently invited monks from various sects to discuss countermeasures.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the monks all over the world are panicking. Just imagine that back then, dozens of demon cultivators caused chaos in this world. Now that the army of demon cultivators has arrived, the battle of life and death seems to be not far away.
According to Qi Canghuang and Su Buyao's inquiries, signs of demon cultivators appeared from time to time, and the defenses were prepared like iron barrels. It is still unknown whether Demon Emperor Xi Yao is coming.
However, considering the current situation, given time, the demon cultivators will surely invade.
After several discussions, Huaqingmen and Jialan Temple cautiously invited Zulong Ling. The Ancestral Dragon Order was created from the purple-patterned Crazy Thunderwood and blended into the soul of the ancestor of all dragons. The order is like a divine decree in the world of cultivation and cannot be violated.
As the orders flowed, all the monks from all over the world gathered at the shore of Canghai, but only one from Dahuangxu was dragging his feet, saying that Yang Qingcang was seriously injured and Fu Liuyun had to protect him, so it was difficult to make the trip.
If these worries are not solved, all the sects in the world will not be happy. Dahuangxu is good at adding insult to injury. No one wants to risk their lives to resist foreign enemies and just sit back and watch them destroy their own nest.
Fortunately, Zulong's order prohibited it, but Fu Liuyun couldn't stand the Huaqing Sect's repeated urgings and threats, and finally went to listen reluctantly.
No one knew how seriously Yang Qingcang was injured, so for the sake of conservatism, all the Taoist sects reserved half of their disciples to guard the mountain gate, and then they left happily.
Duan Bua is the left-behind elder of Cuiyuguan. He has a calm face, but in fact he is very anxious inside.
Cuiyu Temple and the Relic Wilderness are neighbors of each other. Lu Wu’s ability to reach the sky and the earth is unknown to everyone. This existence is only half a step away from entering the period of annihilation. I am afraid that the only ones who can change the Qing Dynasty are Li Xiaoyang and the Xuanjing of Jialan Temple. The abbot can barely resist.
Fortunately, the information came in time, and the viewer and others were not far away, otherwise something would have been terrible.
Duan Bu'a saw that Yan Ci didn't want to delay too much, so he said: "It's rare for me to come here, and I should show my friendship to the landlord. It's just that I have been thinking about you for a long time. I also urgently need to discuss a strategy to deal with Lu Wu, so I might as well wait and see." Let’s talk about it someday.”
This old man was considerate and considerate, which greatly increased people's goodwill. Yan declined and said, "Senior, I am so considerate and considerate. I am deeply grateful." Then he said goodbye to Duan Bua.
Before leaving, Duan Buachunchun advised: "I will tell the world about Luo Yinzhu on your behalf. The goddess of Wushan is famous, so she may not take the rare pearl as her own. If you hear misfortune, you will rely on blessing, and blessing will depend on it." We are in danger, little friend, why don't you let go of your worries as soon as possible?"
At the foot of Zhuyu Mountain, the canyon was dark and deep, but it was lit up by the gratitude that filled my chest and abdomen.
Yan Ci was once strong, but now she is losing that strength. With bumps and bumps along the way, time has been worn out beyond recognition. In a journey of ups and downs, love and hate have long been blurred and intertwined. However, the magnanimity and tolerance displayed by Duan Bua were silent and carefully protecting his fragile soul.
