Once upon a time there was a demon pass

This scene is obviously so great, but...

With the sound insulation function, the reserve soldiers outside were completely inaudible.

They could only vaguely see two figures, sneaking together.

Among them, the one sitting on the ground even took off his clothes.

The picture looks more and more powerful!

Countless soldiers gathered together, staring straight at the mist.

"like..."

"Something's wrong."

"These words, they can listen."

The Confucian scholar looked at the increasingly weird atmosphere around him, and even though his EQ was low, he could sense something. He waved his hand quietly again, and the voice in the mist was heard clearly again.

"Take it easy! It's rude!"

"A few more drops!"

"Don't waste it!"

Zhong Yushu's old voice instantly echoed in the town demon gate, pushing the weird atmosphere to its peak.

"..."

The Confucian scholar was silent, covered his face, and muted the mist again with a look of lovelessness.

Tired heart!

It seems that I have done a wrong thing inadvertently.

got in trouble...

Still can't explain.

"right..."

"I should protect Yu Mo."

"After the fight, why am I still here?"

"Tomorrow there will be a large-scale seminar on 'On the Immortal Way'."

"You can't be late..."

The Confucian scholar muttered to himself, and then quietly left in a place where no one could see, with the charm of hiding merit and fame.

I just don't know how he would feel when Yu Sanshui parachuted in front of him one day.

Under the eyes of countless people talking, the fog finally cleared.

Zhong Yushu put away the porcelain bottle contentedly, and got up.

And Yu Sanshui also put on his shirt again.

Then...

They saw the crowded crowd around them, as well as pairs of straight eyes.

Zhong Yushu frowned slightly: "Why are you joining in the fun! Are you done with your work?"

After hearing Zhong Yushu's words, everyone looked at each other strangely, and dispersed very attentively, but the gossip about them spread quietly throughout Zhenyao Pass.

When Zhong Yushu found out about this by accident, he angrily scolded Confucian scholars on the city wall for several hours, and finally, holding a spear, chased and killed Confucian scholars within the human race for three days and three nights.

In the end, Yu Sanshui took it personally and hung it on the city gate of Mocheng, where the traffic is the most. There was also a sign around his neck with a few big characters written crookedly on it.

'Fairyland, it's fake...'

As a result, Confucian scholars were extremely resentful during that time, and even missed several of his favorite seminars, and covered their faces when they went out.

Of course, these are the aftermath.

Zhenyaoguan has resumed its own rhythm again, and some soldiers with other tasks have completed their assembly and are ready to go to their new jobs.

Bajue and Qijue, who came to support, guarded the corpse of the demon god vigilantly and rushed towards Mocheng.

With such a big treasury, in the next three years, there may be a lot more top experts in the human race.

until late at night.

"Someone!"

"alert!"

A cold voice sounded, and the next moment, countless soldiers who were still asleep almost instinctively clenched their weapons, stood up abruptly, and formed an array in just a few seconds.

Even during this process, the minds of many soldiers have not yet awakened from the chaotic state of just waking up.

Everything is just instinctive awareness.

"Ok?"

"Human race?"

"There seems to be a military flag..."

A general looked from a distance in the dark night, a little surprised, then tried hard to read the words on the military flag, and finally looked at the others suspiciously: "Look, what is written on the flag?"

"Looks like...poe...poe..."

"broken car!!"

"???"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the look of bewilderment on their faces became heavier.

"I got it!"

"Breaking the military!"

"It's the return of the broken army!"

It wasn't until a bright-minded reserve soldier uttered an exclamation that they suddenly realized.

"Grandma, this time our limelight has been stolen by Po Jun!"

"They wandered around the Demon Realm!"

"Let's just sit in Zhenyaoguan and brag."

Speaking of Pojun, the faces of these reserve soldiers were full of envy.

"What nonsense!"

"If they have achieved results, we have to be convinced!"

"In this battle, you have made great achievements in breaking the army, and you should respect it!"

"Open the city gate!"

"Take Po Jun and go home!"

The leading general looked solemn and shouted.

As the voice fell, a gap opened in the huge city gate, and several Liujue walked out of the gate, looking at the ragged soldiers in front of them with admiration, with a hint of apology in their eyes: "We I should take you home as soon as possible, but I still have to go through the process to prevent some monsters with special abilities from attaching to everyone, I hope to understand..."