Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

The two sides are in opposition and cannot coexist.

The blood dyed the earth red, and the cultivation world and the demon clan suffered heavy casualties.

The blood gathered into a stream, and it was impossible to tell which side had shed more blood; nor was it possible to tell which side had lost more people.

As time went by, the situation gradually developed in a direction that was unfavorable to the world of cultivation.

On the demon side, there are always a steady stream of demon soldiers coming out of the cracks to fill the position of the dead demon soldiers.

But the people in the cultivation world were unable to pass on the message and were waiting for no reinforcements.

Most of the disciples in Cang Hai Wu Ya came to Bu Gui Mountain as soon as possible, and there were very few disciples outside who did not come in.

Everyone knows that if they don’t get reinforcements, the cultivation world won’t be able to hold on for a few more days.

Although they knew the result might not be good, no one backed down.

Everyone knows that the defense line of Bugui Mountain cannot be breached, and the world of cultivation must not be occupied by the demons!

Fisher skillfully treated the wound of an injured disciple.

She was not a medical practitioner, so she could not heal the wounded immediately, nor could she refine the elixirs that everyone needed like Senior Sister Qing.

There was little she could do. She could only use those herbs and the most primitive treatment methods. Although the effect was slower than medical treatment, it still played a significant role in this situation.

The only thing Fisher was thankful for was that the spiritual herbs she brought with her were sufficient and should be able to last for a few days.

After Fisher simply applied medicine on the bandaged disciple, he picked up his magic weapon and rushed towards the demons again.

All the disciples were like this. After briefly treating their wounds, they rushed back into battle.

Not a single disciple retreated. No one was afraid of death. They were only afraid that the world of cultivation would repeat the tragedy of the last war between immortals and demons.

They will never admit defeat! They cannot admit defeat!

Fisher looked worriedly at the disciple who had already rushed out.

She quickly withdrew her gaze.

She came in yesterday because she noticed something was wrong. Before coming in, Fisher had already contacted Qing Ruxu.

I told the other party about the strange situation where disciples could only enter but not leave, but I didn't know how long it would take for Senior Sister Qing to arrive.

At the time, Fisher didn't know the situation inside was so serious.

She had suspected before that the people inside were trapped by a barrier, but after observing for a long time, she did not find any trace of a barrier.

However, Fisher still chose to tell Qing this.

Even if he didn't notice anything unusual, it was a fact that the disciple didn't come out.

If I don’t find anything unusual after entering, I will just tell Senior Sister Qing that everything is fine.

But Fei Xue never expected that after she came in, even if she wanted to contact Senior Sister Qing again, she would not be able to do it.

Who set up this barrier?

This question still troubles everyone in Bugui Mountain.

Normally, as long as the barrier is set up, there will be traces left.

Even someone like Fischer, whose cultivation level is not very high and who is not a formation master, should be able to sense it.

But no one noticed the barrier outside, otherwise so many people would not have been lured in without any warning.

Fisher raised her head for a rare moment and looked at the blood-stained land, and couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

She was very glad that she informed Senior Sister Qing before coming in. Now she only hoped that Senior Sister Qing could discover what was wrong with Bugui Mountain as soon as possible and then notify all the major sects so that everyone could be prepared.

Fisher looked towards the north and sighed softly, as if she wanted to express all the longing and sorrow in her heart.

I don’t know if I can live to see Senior Sister Qing again.

Hua Yuemiao, who was also treating injured disciples not far away, calmly looked at the disciples who were rushing towards the demon clan regardless of everything.

There was a flash of struggle in her eyes, and she lowered her head the next second. She kept reminding herself in her heart not to be soft-hearted.

She kept hypnotizing herself, numbing her mind, and continuously inputting spiritual energy to heal the disciples around her.

Hua Yuemiao's mind flashed with the words that the man had told her before she came in.

That unchanging male and female voice seemed to still echo in Hua Yuemiao's ears.

"Your senior brother just left not long ago, right? I wonder if it will be dangerous on the way back to Muyuan Mountain? It seems that you haven't been back to the Hua family for a long time, but those children seem to miss you very much.

I didn’t expect that you, as the head of the family, are so dedicated and responsibly respected. I just don’t know if such a trustworthy head of the family can protect them.”

Hua Yuemiao bit her lower lip tightly, and her originally pink lips were now stained red.

It's not like she hadn't thought about getting rid of that man's control.

But for some reason, every time I had this thought, that person would notice it and give me a stern warning.

It was as if the other person lived in her mind and knew what she was thinking at any time.

This realization made Hua Yuemiao shudder and she no longer dared to think of betrayal.

"All right." After healing the disciple in front of him, Hua Yuemiao raised her head and smiled gently.

The disciple in front of him was slightly stunned, and a blush gradually appeared on his wheat-colored face.

However, the disciple did not say much. He just thanked him and then joined the battle with his magic weapon.

The disciple left in a hurry, so he did not see the coldness in Hua Yuemiao's eyes beneath her gentle mask.

Inside Tianji Pavilion.

Si Li lowered his brows and thought about what he had heard before.

"Buguishan? Why Buguishan? Did something happen there? Is it related to the demons? Did the Tianji Pavilion and the demons join forces?"

Eighteen stood aside and asked, "How about we go to Bugui Mountain to investigate?"

Si Li shook his head and said, "Those who are going to Bugui Mountain this time are disciples who understand formations, but I don't know what kind of formations they will set up, and I don't know if there are any disciples from Tianji Pavilion guarding there.

If there really is a disciple from the Tianji Pavilion here, then you will most likely be recognized, and we will be exposed in advance."

Eighteen asked, "Then let's put this matter aside for now? I'm sure nothing will happen over there. I haven't heard of any unusual movements in Bugui Mountain in recent days."

Si Li replied: "No, I still need to find out."

Shi Ba was about to speak when he heard Si Li continue, "But we can't go to investigate this matter. There is someone who is more suitable to inquire about it than us."

After Si Li's reminder, Shi Ba also remembered it at this time. He suddenly said: "You mean..."

Eighteen didn't say the name out loud, but both of them knew who he was talking about.

Si Li nodded. "It would be best for him to inquire about this matter."

Si Li walked to the window and looked up at the sky outside.

Above the sky, a few dark clouds as dark as ink floated in from afar.

The gentle breeze gently pushed the dark clouds forward.

Gradually, the shining light of the sun began to be obscured by dark clouds, and the sunshine that once brought warmth to all living things was gradually swallowed up by the dark clouds.

At the same time, the surrounding pure white clouds were gradually losing ground in the battle with the dark clouds.

Part of the white clouds were gradually assimilated by the dark clouds.

The pure white clouds, like white rice paper, are gradually stained by black ink and turn into dark clouds.

The dark clouds gradually grew larger, constantly compressing the space of the remaining white clouds.

The dark clouds are still growing, and the remaining white clouds are getting fewer and fewer. Even if those white clouds are unwilling to transform into dark clouds, they are blocked by the large number of dark clouds and completely disappear in the sky.

The entire sky was shrouded in this gloomy and depressing scene. There seemed to be lightning flowing in the clouds, and a rainstorm was about to come.

"It seems like it's going to rain." Si Li murmured.

Raindrops fell, hitting the bluestone road outside the house, splashing water.

As time went on, the rain got heavier.

The leaves, which had just awakened from their slumber and poked out their tender green heads, were now being ruthlessly beaten and destroyed by the raindrops.

The newly emerged tender buds seemed vulnerable in the increasingly rapid rainstorm.

The leaves were bent by drops of rain, but the fragile petioles were still trying hard to support the leaves.

But faced with the increasingly dense raindrops, the leaves finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground with the raindrops."