The dusty wind invites the moon to tear down old branches, and the late moon sighs that the night is not a good time.
Watching the beautiful scenery of the river and chasing the sun from a distance, it is not too late to go to Taoshan together.
The appointment between the two troubled old men in Wanjianguan to go to Taoshan together has become a thing of the past. They can no longer travel to Taoshan together.
The old body is no longer able to support itself.
The somewhat easy-going old man in gray died outside the Guan Formation, using his own body to clear a clearing outside the gap in the Guan Formation.
Everyone retreated into the formation and looked at the Jedi outside the pass, feeling extremely sad in their hearts.
It seems that the beast tide will never be exhausted. If this continues, the border will be lost.
But now the entire border is guarding the border and no one can come to support them. They seem to have no hope.
Hong Shi was covered in injuries at the moment, staggering to his feet and standing under the barrier.
"It's a pity that I haven't had enough of the young master's ability to control wind and rain..."
He looked at the teleportation talisman left by Su Mo in his hand and carefully put it back in his arms.
The talisman connected to Taoshan seemed to have become his attachment.
The woman and the Taoist priest on the side were leaning against each other, their eyes calm.
"You still didn't marry me..." the woman said.
The Taoist priest shook his head, "We didn't die last time. We agreed to marry you after we die."
"Liar." The woman cursed.
The Taoist priest scratched his head, not knowing how to speak.
The woman glanced at the Taoist priest and said angrily: "When we go back, I will ask the young master to find an alchemist to heal the scars on my face, and I will not marry you anymore."
The Taoist priest thought for a while after hearing this, and then nodded, "After the injury on your face heals, your family will never agree to you marrying me."
After hearing this, the woman's face felt sad, "Then there will be no treatment."
"You clearly know why I come here with you, but you always escape."
"Don't you still understand me?"
The Taoist priest froze and turned to look at the woman.
Tears appeared on the woman's face without knowing when...
The Taoist priest's heart trembled violently, "The border is uncertain, and I am also precarious. How can I marry you?"
The woman turned to look at the crowd of beasts that had gathered outside the formation, and laughed miserably, "Do you have to wait until you die before you are willing to give me an explanation?"
"Then I'll give you this chance!"
The Taoist priest looked at the determination in the woman's eyes and was shocked in his heart.
Before he could react, he saw the woman flying up, holding a long sword, and rushing towards the outside of the formation.
Suddenly, before the woman could rush out of the pass, and before the tide of beasts from outside the pass rushed in...
The golden scroll formation trembled fiercely, and the gap in the Ten Thousand Swords Pass suddenly closed!
Countless beasts surged outside the formation, constantly impacting the formation.
Unable to bear the impact, they all turned around and headed south...
Seeing this scene, all the disciples guarding Wanjianguan looked blankly towards Peach Blossom Pass in the south...
"Son..."
"No, it's the young master who wants to bear the tide of beasts in two cities alone!"
All the disciples in Taohua Pass reacted, with boundless horror in their eyes.
At this time, someone's eyes turned red. Someone rushed to the south with a sword.
...
The Book Sage looked at the persistence in Su Mo's eyes, and finally followed Su Mo's words and closed the formation mouth of Wanjian Pass.
That elegant white dress stands in front of the formation at Peach Blossom Pass.
Countless beasts surged in, and the white clothes were finally stained with rouge blood.
Wu Qian's eyes wet as she looked at Su Mo's back, blocking the entire beast tide.
Flying back to Guancheng, beating the war drum again...
The sound of war drums echoed across the border with the roars of thousands of enemies in front of Su Mo.
One person, one pass, and one city are reflected in the long river picture of peach blossoms in the mountains.
A sigh sounded, and the goddess's Yaoxian dress was dancing in the wind. In her eyes was a figure who was alone and no longer white.
At this moment, she wanted to take action desperately, but Su Mo's firm words came to her ears, "No matter what, you must not take action."
The power of cause and effect in Su Mo's heart told him that the goddess was too involved, and once she took action, it might cause even greater trouble for the border.
And he still can't understand everything behind it.
The goddess's action will most likely bring disaster to this border...
Even if this is not the case, the goddess is his last trump card, and he needs to deal with the bad premonition that may come at any time.
Su Mo didn't know what that bad premonition was.
All he knew was that this tide of beasts was too weird...
The only way now is for him to... forcefully defend this border.
It's just... how long will the endless beast tide last?
...
Day after day, the tide of beasts is endless.
While the war continued, the autumn breeze was slightly cool, and fallen leaves were floating in the pass.
The battle between the beast tide has passed in three months...
The beasts from Wanjianguan surged into Taohuaguan, but Su Mo still stayed firmly outside the formation.
The fallen leaves all over the sky, the dead leaves flying in the wind fell on the ground outside the pass, accumulating a thick layer.
The whole city behind Su Mo was covered with autumn yellow. There was not a single footprint among the red and yellow autumn colors.
He stood outside the formation, and no monsters ever set foot behind him.
And even the endless land outside the pass is actually seven feet taller...
But those seven feet high are not fallen leaves.
The Taoshan disciples and the cultivators from Wanjianguan all came to Taohuaguan. They looked at Su Mo who was guarding the pass formation alone, with indescribable meaning in his eyes.
tired!
very tired......
Everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, but they still wanted to help Su Mo get some free time so that he could have a good rest.
However, when they wanted to leave the city, they were stopped by Wu Qian.
"Young Master has ordered that all Taoshan disciples return to the pass!" Wu Qian conveyed Su Mo's words to the returning Taoshan disciples.
Hong Shi turned to look at Su Mo, who was still guarding the gate. His figure seemed to be crumbling.
"But......"
Before the disciples could raise any objections, Wu Qian shouted coldly, "This is the Master's order!"
At this moment, the majesty of the person in charge of Taoshan was fully displayed.
Seeing the stubborn looks on everyone's faces, Wu Qian softened her expression and said softly: "Don't cause trouble to the young master. At this time, reassuring the young master is the last thing we can do."
Just when those members of the Wanjian Sect thought that the Taoshan disciples would refuse their orders, they saw all the Taoshan disciples standing on top of Guancheng, kneeling down to worship the lonely figure outside the pass.
"Disciples, please obey your order."
With that said, all the Taoshan disciples flew back to the pass...
The faces of the departing Taoshan disciples all had the same color, but that color could not be explained clearly in words.
Their cultivation is not enough, so they come to guard the gate and can only fill it with their lives.
They all understood Su Mo's intention.
The Taoshan disciples returned to the pass and took charge of the secular world again.
The monks who came from Wanjianguan also joined in.
It seems that this is the only thing they can share with the young master now...
Biquge
