The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Relying on Chu Niannian's eyes, Wen Shao learned about the opponent's troop formation. Relying on the experience of countless marches and battles as a general, he arranged these reinforcements to places where the demons could not detect them, and then lured the enemy deeper.

By the time they react, it's already too late.

A large number of reinforcements surrounded the demon army, and Wen Shao and a dozen others also surrounded the demon clan's senior officials.

This defeat was a huge blow to the demons. The loss of their core strength caused the gap between them and the humans to expand rapidly. Even if they could not be driven out, the demons would not be able to attack the humans for a long time. Survival threats.

In the fierce melee, Chu Niannian's face instantly turned pale. He shuttled back and forth in the fighting circle, his body covered with colors, and there was only one word in his heart: escape!

"Where are you going?" Wen Shao's voice suddenly rang in her ears. The nice voice and the calm tone made Chu Niannian's body goosebumps, as if she had heard the most terrifying thing in the world. sound.

"Wen Shao..."

Chu Niannian turned around and looked at the faultless face. She didn't dare to think about it anymore, her face was full of horror.

Wen Shao chuckled, and a ray of spiritual energy penetrated into her body, and her meridians were suddenly severed, turning her into a useless person.

Chu Niannian screamed and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

Wen Shao held a spiritual fire in his hand, and with a slight wave, the spiritual fire attached itself to her body as if it had eyes.

Chu Niannian screamed miserably due to pain, but it didn't last long before her body was reduced to ashes, and her soul was no exception.

If the soul is immortal, according to the settings of this world, there is no telling how many more lives the story can continue to be written.

Wen Shao said lightly: "All those who betrayed the Xingyue Sect are like this."

The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but enough for everyone present to hear it.

The demons had no time to care about the princess, and some of the evil-minded disciples of the Xingyue Sect were frightened. However, those resentful ones who had emotional entanglements with Chu Niannian had no time to be sad and were fighting against the demons with all their strength.

Wen Bai also came to help. With a breath of dragon's breath and a dragon's tail, he could beat those demons into a pulp.

Lu Zhiyi saw this accidentally, and was so frightened that he was slow to move his hands. He couldn't help but think of the scene where several of them were whipped by Wen Bai's dragon tail.

so far so good……

"Lu Zhiyi, why are you so dazed!"

Lu Zhiyi was almost stabbed, but fortunately the person next to him blocked him. Lu Zhiyi recovered and joined the fight again.

Not long after, the entire demon army was wiped out, and the ground was covered with corpses. In order to prevent his spiritual fire from burning their space magic weapons, Wen Shao did not participate in the post-war clean-up work—not because of laziness.

"Let's go." Wen Shao said to Wen Bai.

Before the war, in order to replenish Wen Bai's physical strength after the war, Wen Shao promised him that he would roast the Mo Ling sheep on Yaofeng that had been raised with elixirs for more than a hundred years - not because he was also greedy. .

Before the war started, Wen Shao had discussed it with the master of Yaofeng Peak, so when everyone was cleaning up the battlefield, Wen Shao had already led the sheep back to Wuchen Peak.

The smell of barbecue wafted far away, but all the disciples were on the battlefield now. Even those disciples who had taken over the cleaning work of Wuchen Peak were called over.

So there were only two of them in Wuchen Peak. Wen Shao and Wen Bai ate an entire sheep one by one and were satisfied.

Wen Shao said, "I'll go back and take a nap. You can go out and play by yourself."

Mission accomplished, now let’s start messing around!

Wen Bai: "Okay~"

Wen Bai rolled his eyes and planned to go find Lu Zhiyi and the others. He didn't know what happened to these big enemies.

Wen Bai quickly found a few people. Perhaps because Chu Niannian was captured by the demons last time, these love rivals worked together to formulate a perfect "death plan."

Although there was no chance to implement it, since then, the four of them seemed to have formed a unique tacit understanding, without the previous tit-for-tat attitude when they met.

...Maybe when Chu Niannian opens a harem in the future, they may not be able to live in harmony.

But there is no chance of verification.

Now the four of them were together again. When Wen Bai flew down, he saw three people squatting next to one person. The one lying on the ground was Lu Zhiyi.

Wen Bai was surprised and patted his face with his tail: "Dead?"

Three people: "...just passed out."

At this time, Lu Zhiyi moved his mouth and bit Wen Bai's tail.

rack of lamb!

Because he was injured, he didn't have much strength, but Wen Bai was startled and slapped his tail on his face.

The strength is just right, and it's not nerve-wracking.

Lu Zhiyi was completely awake now.

With the help of the healing elixir, he quickly became energetic. After learning what he had just done, he looked cautious: "This, this is an accident, I can explain..."

"I just smell the smell of grilled lamb chops. It's really fragrant..."

In order to enhance his persuasion, he took a few deep breaths, and the fragrance from his coma entered his nostrils again. He smelled it carefully and found that it was emanating from Wen Bai's body.

Could it be that……

Lu Zhiyi guessed: This is not the smell of roasted lamb chops, but the smell of roasted dragon?

Uncle Master is going to kill the dragon?

Wen Bai saw that his expression was getting more and more strange, and he immediately flicked his tail.

Lu Zhiyi: ...嘤.

After Chu Niannian died, the four of them no longer even knew each other as love rivals. The relationship between the brothers became even better, and they mourned their dead love together.

"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of love? This is black history, I won't admit it!"

Although he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, Lu Zhiyi firmly refused to admit that the person he fell in love with was actually a traitor or a demon.

Human demons are old enemies.

"Admit it, at least we are much better than you, we are still 'innocent'."

"Hahahaha." The three laughed.

Lu Zhiyi rolled his eyes and said, "I'm all blind anyway."

Well, they had to admit that they were blind, sinking into despair and self-doubt.

What about love? Let’s build a beautiful sect!

The four began to work hard.

……

Many years later, Wen Shao and Wen Bai had left long ago, and the four of them, Lu Zhiyi, had become the sole bosses of the sect.

"Master, why is there no one at Wuchen Peak?" Lu Zhiyi's young apprentice asked.

"Isn't there a statue there?"

"Statue! I know, that is Xuanfa Immortal!" The young apprentice tilted his head and took out a thick book, "Xuanfa Immortal is very powerful and has been ascending for hundreds of years."

Lu Zhiyi glanced at it and saw the words "Two or three things about Xuanfa Immortal Lord" written on the cover of the book. He couldn't help but laugh, "Where did you get it?"

"They are sold in any shop at the foot of the mountain, and they are very popular." The young apprentice said, "Master, it is so impressive in the book, but why doesn't the Immortal Master accept disciples? Wuchen Peak is empty now, so deserted. .”

Lu Zhiyi thought for a moment: "Maybe it's because he doesn't want to accept a disciple who is less talented than himself."

Of course, based on his understanding of his uncle, the probability of being lazy is higher, but in front of the juniors, he should save some face for him.

The young apprentice curled his lips: "That's not true. The book says that Xuanfa Immortal is very lazy. Apart from practicing all day long, he just sleeps, eats, and plays with dragons."

Lu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows.

The young apprentice added: "I think other people's golden dragons are majestic, but why is the golden dragon of Xuanfa Xianzun's family like this?"

She pointed to a colorful illustration on the picture. The painting showed the Immortal Lord still looking elegant and indifferent. A shrunken golden dragon on his shoulder was pressed against his ear. His innocent look brought a hint of innocence to the unkind Immortal Lord. Popularity.

One look at this painting shows how obvious the personal preferences of the person who painted it are.

Lu Zhiyi took the book and glanced at the author. He saw a familiar name and raised his eyebrows immediately.

He said that Uncle Shi was extremely low-key. The outside world only knew that he was powerful but did not know the details. It must be one of the four of them who could write such a thick book about Uncle Master.

He said, why is that guy Liuyun so rich recently? He actually makes extra money through this!

"Hey, master, where are you going?"

"Looking for money!" Lu Zhiyi didn't even look back.

Those who see have a share.

【Finish】