The dark wind blew up the white hair, and the dragging giant halberd left deep cracks on the ground. There was only a figure in red clothes, leading 7000 undead demons, chasing the "undercurrent" ahead.

"Actually...it was quite sudden..."

The monks watched them go away and couldn't help but think of the arduous battle in this battle. It was still tragic despite the tragedy. They never dared to think about people like Qin Yuan.

In the final analysis, was it because she was possessed by a snake?

Qin Yuan led the people to rush forward very fiercely, waving the giant halberd in his hand and using all the body-training techniques. It didn't take long for her to catch up with the tail of the "undercurrent", and in a few breaths a small part turned into a "blood tide".

Demon Soldier: "These two arms are endless! The snake gave you anger, why are you looking for the snake! Why are you trying to make us angry?"

The demonic soldiers that were so majestic before, bringing destruction and despair, now can only flee in panic.

But soon they saw the light and they arrived at the base camp!

An undercurrent poured into the city and the city gates were closed to the outside world.

It was originally an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack position, but Qin Yuan grabbed the giant halberd in her hand and threw it fiercely like a javelin. She herself took a few more steps forward because of excessive force.

There was a shattering sonic boom in the air, and the giant halberd turned into a stream of light and bombarded the indestructible city gate.

"boom!"

Smoke filled the air and the earth shook. At this moment, it was like paper being exploded by a giant halberd!

"Kill!" Qin Yuan didn't give the demon soldiers a chance to react, activated his body skills and led 7000 undead demons straight towards Huanglong.

Screaming and wailing, the battle lasted from noon to late at night. The killing clothes almost turned into black robes, and then the man straightened up and leaned against the broken wall in the city.

Total annihilation!None of the demon soldiers from Sangui Mountain survived!

"grown ups…"

"Huh?" Because he only used his physical body, Qin Yuan didn't even use the body purification spell on himself, and he looked a little embarrassed with his body covered in blood.

"Master Xianghe is here." Torture Tool said as he looked at a certain snake standing next to Bai Mao.

"!!!"

Qin Yuan suddenly became excited, but the sore muscles all over her body prevented her from running away. Xianghe purified himself and cursed his face on the spot. After washing his face, he picked up her waist and walked to the Fire Fox sedan chair.

"Uh...Sister, how about we just let this matter go?"

Xiang He glanced at her and silently raised his hand to squeeze her forearm. The latter grimaced in pain.

"Okay, I'll give you some medicine when you get back, and this matter will be over."

"!!!"

This bad snake wants to kill me!The white-haired pupils were shaking wildly, and he was just about to say: I won’t bother Senior Sister about this little thing.

Then she heard her say: "It seems that the sequelae of your Shenhai Transformation Palace are gone. No, this thing is uncertain. Let's have a fight when we get back. Don't let you leave any hidden diseases."

"!!!"

threaten!The threat of red fruit!

Qin Yuan's smile was uglier than crying: "Then please help me give me the medicine..."

"No trouble, it's a small matter~"

·

On the other side, the Shangshan Immortal Sect.

Wen Ling has changed from sitting cross-legged to lying down. Who would have thought that the arrogant Emperor Wen Tian would one day be overfed by his apprentice and become so weak that he could not maintain his sitting position?

She thought silently that Xiao Qi's silk thread had transmitted a lot of merit again. Did she slaughter some demonic city?

Originally, she only wanted to use Shanhua Silk to delay the recall of the River of Chaotic Sky, but now she is crazy about her apprentice's luck. If this is revealed, will she be teased to death by her acquaintances?

After feeling better for a while, Wen Ling recovered her thoughts and felt the golden word "正" appearing on her leg, which was the same as Xiaoqi's before...

·

Sangui Mountain Military Camp.

Qin Yuan was lying on the bed wearing only obscene clothes. Xiang He's hands were smeared with medicinal oil, as if he was trying to pinch and hold her legs.

"Hey...Sister, please be gentle."

"Are you sure?" Xianghe scratched the crook of her leg with his nails like feathers. The white hair suddenly jumped up and grabbed her hand: "Pinch hard, don't hold back your hands, it's best if you squeeze her to death."

"That's what you said."

"It's better not to crush him to death..."

Just like that, Qin Yuan groaned for a while, experiencing pain and happiness.

After the medicinal oil was completely gone, the soreness in her muscles had disappeared, and she lay on her back so soft that she couldn't lift it with a finger.

"The demon soldiers in Sangui Mountain are gone, where should we go next?" Xianghe used a purification spell to clean the medicinal oil on his hands, and then pulled the quilt to cover Bai Mao.

"Go back to Qin's house..." Qin Yuan glanced at his aunt: "I'm handling some private matters. You can go to Meng's house first to get the last fragment of Bilu's real name, and then meet me."

"Don't you want to act together?"

"That's too inefficient." Bai Mao pulled the pillow and changed to a more comfortable position to lie down: "There are still many things to do."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." Qin Yuan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

·

It was still noon when someone woke up from the bed. She pulled off the killing clothes. Today was not as noisy as yesterday.

"Qin Yanwan, wake up."

As soon as Qin Yuan walked out of the camp, a large number of monks came to greet him. In troubled times, the strong will always be respected, let alone those who destroy a city in one night.

She nodded slightly and walked towards Jiang Yu and Xuanzhong.

Master Xianghe left Sangui Mountain before dawn and went to Meng's house, leaving Xuanzhong behind to protect Xiao Qin's safety.

"Junior sister, did you sleep well last night? There will be a celebration party later..."

"Senior Brother Lao Liu, I'm leaving."

"Well, in such a hurry?" Jiang Yu looked at her reluctantly, and Qin Yuan explained: "I have to deal with personal matters."

"Oh…"

Although the crisis in Sangui Mountain has been resolved, no one can guarantee that no new demon soldiers will arrive. Jiang Yu cannot leave here without instructions from the Immortal Alliance.

But having said that, it seems that the Immortal Alliance has never approached Qin Yuan?

"I'll be back when I have time." Bai Mao patted his senior brother on the shoulder and glanced at Xie Chaoling who was behind the crowd.

This battle had a profound impact on her. Whether it was the bloody battle of the ghost cultivators who sacrificed their lives, or Qin Yuan's direct attack on Huanglong, against their background, the bird flames she was proud of looked so small and powerless.

It even made her think that if there was no bird inflammation, the fight on Sanguishan would be easier?

Xie Chaoling was confused and couldn't help but think of Song Mian and Xue Fang's attitude towards ghost cultivators. Are the Zong rules really wrong?

Qin Yuan glanced at her lightly, without saying a word, and took Xuanzhong away in the Fire Fox sedan.

People have two sides and cannot be generalized.

Isn't it another kind of mistake to focus on the faults of a few ghost cultivators and deny the countless ghost cultivators who fought for the human race?

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