The king of defense

Liu Bi has felt that this world is a little different since a long time ago. When he saw the scenery in the sky, he felt very scary. The blood-red sky was like dyed cloth dyed red.

Since the Apocalypse, the most magical things have never been seen again.

If there is a pair of big hands controlling the world invisibly, then these big hands are definitely his master. He doesn’t know when his master started to train him and wanted to turn himself into a very terrifying thing, but he They knew very well that after this time, it was definitely not an end, but a beginning, and they would fight to the death.

But it doesn't matter. There are many trustworthy people around him. They can unite to fight against his master. Even if that guy is unattainable, he will not be afraid at all, because this is the power of belief. He and his friends have always believed in this stuff.

The next day, in the early morning sunshine, there was a long-lost warmth on the earth, and the soft chirping of birds sounded in my ears, with a little noise.

In the Qiwu Mountains, there are countless poisonous insects and beasts hidden among the rolling mountains. Even experienced hunters dare not set foot there casually.

However, recently many people have broken into the Qiwu Mountains, including rich and wealthy families, as well as poor people. Even though many people have died, no one has stopped.

The place where these people are going is the Wanjian Sect's disciple recruitment conference, which is held every three years and only accepts young disciples under the age of ten.

They take their children to the disciple recruitment meeting, just so that their children can join the immortal gate and no longer suffer the suffering of the mortal world. Especially this year, there is famine and floods, so more people will come. Don't bet now. Well, it will only be worse and sadder in the future.

Qingyuntai, which was originally a thousand feet high, was now overcrowded, but the scene was very quiet. No one dared to speak for fear of annoying the Xian family and depriving them of their qualifications for assessment.

Suddenly, a disciple of Wanjian Sect shouted contemptuously: "Elder Liu Bi, the youngest in the history of Wanjian Sect, has arrived!"

Although his voice was not loud, he used his spiritual energy, which had no effect on the monks present. The only ones who suffered were the mortals, whose ears were ringing like thunder. They were exhausted physically and mentally, and could no longer resist. They held their heads and wailed.

Liu Bi and Wei Jingyi had just walked out of the mountain gate, and their faces darkened when they saw this situation.

Without Liu Bi's instructions, Wei Jingyi dispersed the spiritual energy of the disciple of Wanjian Sect with a wave of his hand, then made a secret with one hand, and an elixir flew out from the sleeves of his robe, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled in, wrapping the elixir. , instantly transformed into countless mung bean-sized pills.

With a move of Wei Jingyi's hand, these pills fell into the hands of mortals like stars. When they took them, their faces suddenly turned rosy and their spirits were much better than before.

"Thank you, Fairy, for the elixir." All the mortals knelt down to thank him.

Wei Jingyi's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed, but she did not retreat. Instead, she looked at the Wanjian Sect disciple and asked: "Du Jin, you are a righteous monk, why do you attack a mortal?"

"What? Are you going to stand up for these ants, Senior Sister Jingyi?" Du Jin said with a half-smile. If it weren't for Wei Jingyi's identity, I'm afraid he would be even more arrogant.

"You..." Wei Jingyi was furious and wanted to step forward to argue, but when she stood up, she realized that she was not good at this kind of thing and stayed where she was for a while. What should she do? What should I say?

At this moment, Liu Bi took Wei Jingyi's hand and pulled her behind him, "Jingyi, don't be angry. I'll teach you how to fight back when faced with other people's provocations."

For a moment, Wei Jingyi was a little distracted. Many years ago, Master Liu held my hand like this.

One step, two steps, Liu Bi walked towards Du Jin, with the same warm smile on his face, but with an endless cold light in his eyes.