They were indeed fooled, and these altars were really useless.

At the beginning, in order to prevent the evil ways from making trouble, Jing Yue planned to build altars in the extreme north, western Shu, Xianan, and Yudong, so as to attract the attention of the evil ways and cover up his real purpose.

But demon cultivators are not easy to fool, they must do it very realistically, so only a few righteous monks know about this matter.

Each of these monks who knew the inside story had a bell. The bell was specially refined by Liuyuan Pavilion. No matter how far apart they were, as long as the main bell rang, the other bells would respond.

And the main bell, of course, was on Jing Yue.

When he finished arranging the last formation, he rang the main bell, and the other monks received the order and retreated decisively from the altar.

Although sacrifices are unavoidable in the process, they are all for the ultimate victory. Every monk involved, no matter where he is or what battlefield he is in, is ready to sacrifice.

Maybe some people will be angry for a while when they learn that they have been deceived, but the general trend is like this. After thinking about it, they will only sigh after all.

In the face of the magic fetus, whether you are an insider or not, you must do your best to act out this scene.

They entered the play, and also brought the magic way and the monster race into the play.

At this time, in a secret place in the west of Shu, Han Guang's roar spread throughout the hall.

"I said a long time ago that none of the strongest members of the righteous way went to protect the altar, there must be fraud!" He glared at a beautiful young man angrily, "It's you! You have to say that the righteous way has all been dispatched recently, I'm afraid the altar has arrived At the critical moment, we must seize one place! Now that we have lost our soldiers, we have not even gotten anything!"

The young man smiled slightly, his long and narrow eyes full of charm, "How did I know they were willing to abandon so many monks just for a show? Besides, isn't Sect Master Han worried? When you heard that the Three Realms Temple, the Cold Cloud Sect, The Wanming Sword Sect started to act, so they panicked too?" Otherwise, why would they be willing to send tens of thousands of demon cultivators?

Han Guang's face was slightly distorted, and he said as if he was self-justifying: "I never thought that the righteous way would watch so many fellow monks die in order to deceive us. It's so contrary to human ethics and morality, how dare you accuse us of being demons?"

The young man thought, isn't your human race just this hypocritical?Regardless of whether it is righteous or evil, it is the same.

Han Guang paced around the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of mischief, "Now they are one step ahead of us, I'm worried that the matter of the devil's fetus will change again, Fox Emperor, your monster clan really doesn't have any superfluous demon saint fruit .”

The young man was Jialou, the Fox Emperor, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sect Master Han should be very clear that we have given you all the demon saint fruits of our demon clan. As for the other four, you failed to keep Jing Yue and the others back then."

As soon as Han Guang mentioned this matter, he wanted to get angry again. He blamed these monsters for being fooled by Jing!But Jialou laughed and said: "Sect Master, don't worry, the devil's fetus is conceived by the way of heaven, no matter what the righteous way can do to stop it, within a year, the devil's fetus will definitely come."

"But the magic fetus is always weak when it is first born, and there is always a danger. If it weren't for this, why would you monster race have to put in so much effort? If the righteous way really finds a way to deal with the magic fetus, the later the magic fetus is born, their preparation time will be shorter. The more fully I get, the more restless I will be." Han Guangyue said that the lower the air pressure, he remembered the four golden lights reported by his subordinates, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe, they are all ready!"

Jia Lou's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a faint smile: "Sect Master Han wants the devil fetus to be born earlier, but there is actually another way."

Han Guang was taken aback for a moment, and when Jialou glanced behind him lightly, Han Guang suddenly felt cold.

Standing behind him are the disciples of Ghost Fuzong, not only powerful, but also his confidantes.The reason why his heart is cold is because he understands the meaning of Jialou——by sacrificing these demon cultivators, they can give birth to demon embryos!

Those people didn't see Jialou's eyes, let alone what Han Guang was thinking, and they were standing obediently with their hands down.

Han Guang glanced at them, hating monsters for being cold-blooded and ruthless, and wanted to scold them, but in the end he pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and his eyes were cold.

On the other side, Jing Yue had already left from the west of Shu, and arrived in Central Continent after traveling for more than ten days.

At this time, he was in a small border town in Central Continent, but there was no living person in the city, only bloodstains and corpses all over the ground.

Jing Yue frowned, knowing that he had encountered a demon tide here, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect that the demon tide has developed to Central Continent..."

But it's not surprising. Central Continent is not far from Xiaoxi Luzhou. In addition, many major factions in Central Continent have left, and the monks have their own restraints. Naturally, no one is looking after this small border town.

He just took two steps, and suddenly stopped - if this city is already in such a miserable state, how many cities around...

Jing Yue hurriedly called out Xiao Canglan, Yu Jian soared to the sky.

Just thousands of miles away from Jingyue, there is a Fengya City.

This city was originally as elegant as the name of the city. There were a large number of Chinese people in the city, and the monks also used writing and ink as magic tools. The whole city seemed to be stained with the fragrance of ink.

But now, there is no scent of ink in the city, only the smell of blood and monsters. Monsters break into the city one after another. The monks use their four treasures of the study to resist, but how can they resist it?

A monk dressed as a scholar held a writing brush, and the barrel of the brush was bright and shiny, as if it was not a vulgar thing.

His body was stained with blood, and a deep bony scar was visible from his left ear to the corner of his mouth, but his expression did not show a trace of distress. He asked to the monk holding a scroll beside him, "Have all the mortals in the city be sent away?"

"Let's go, big brother and second brother, they have sent away the last batch of mortals, as long as we delay for a while, they can go further."

"That's good. I hope they can successfully escape to Baihui City. There is Zhuge's family sitting there, so they won't be easily attacked by monsters."

As soon as the words were finished, a half-foot-thick snake bit towards the scholar, and the scholar hurriedly wrote the word "Feng" with a brush, each stroke was smooth, vigorous, vigorous and free.As soon as the handwriting came out, the giant snake seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move forward, and could only struggle in place.

The word "Feng" floating in the air kept trembling, and there were signs of getting weaker and weaker. The scholar tried his best to resist, his arms were trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Brother Picture Scroll wanted to come to help, but a few more monsters were killed diagonally, and he soon fell into a hard fight.

But as more and more monsters rushed over, the two of them gradually lost their support. The word "seal" was broken, and another monk's picture scroll was also scratched by the monster's claws, and it was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye. Their exhausted bodies The shape is reflected in a pair of red eyes, already surrounded by monsters.

Most likely this is the only way to go. The scholar was a little disappointed, but he was not afraid. From the moment he decided to defend the city, he was ready to live and die with Fengya City.

The city was broken, and the fragrance of ink in the city was scattered. From then on, only the wind and rain were heard but not the sound of reading, and the cultural spirit of thousands of years was destroyed.

But the people in the city escaped. Although most of them were mortals, the mortals who grew up in Fengya City must have been affected by the city's soul, and they also had a great sense of righteousness in their chests.

This tone will take root at the right time and grow into a second Fengya city!

A tiger beast rushed towards him fiercely, and the scholar didn't blink, just staring at the monster.

He hasn't fallen yet, which means he still has a little strength in his body, and he wants to use his last bit of strength to kill another monster!

"Roar--"

The tiger leaped halfway, its body suddenly split open in the middle, and the smelly blood spilled all over the ground.

The scholar was stunned. From the gap between the tiger and the animal, he saw a figure against the light—the man was holding a long sword, and he himself was as imposing as a sword, walking step by step.

"Qin...is Patriarch Qin!"

The picture scroll monk revealed the identity of the other party, and saw a dazzling sword light flash by. After the sword light passed, there were monster corpses everywhere.

He couldn't get back to his senses, he was obviously about to die, why did the situation suddenly turn upside down?

At this time, he saw that the rumored old ancestor Qin who was as cold as ice suddenly smiled, standing in the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses, his eyes were like stars.

"Ah Jing is here." He heard Qin Yanzhi say so.

The next moment, he saw another Taoist coming from the sky. The Taoist was very beautiful. It was Jing Yue, the ancestor of the cold cloud sect who was famous in the cultivation world!

Jing Yue chased after him all the way, and walked through several cities, but he didn't encounter any monsters, only saw people who were still in shock after narrow escapes.

He knew that Qin Yan stood in front of him, had done what he wanted to do, and came all the way to Fengya City, where he finally met her.

"Yanzhi." Jing Yue stepped forward naturally, and smiled at Qin Yanzhi.

Qin Yanzhi: "Are you all ready?"

Jing Yue nodded.

Qin Yanzhi: "Then let's go, don't make Jiji wait too long."

Jing Yue: "Okay."

The two left without a trace.

Only the rest of the monks in the city who had killed themselves just now looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't believe their good luck.

Brother Picture Scroll: "Are we... all right?"

The scholar smiled slightly, "The demons are all dead, so what danger is there? At least they survived for the time being."

Even for a while, as long as you survive, you can do more things, drive away the wind and rain for this city, and continue to flourish!

The Fengya City on the border was plunged into the jubilation of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, and in Central Continent, there was also a city of Wanghai—this city was in the middle of the mainland, far away from the sea, so it was named Wanghai.

There is a mountain outside Wanghai City, named Kongjue Mountain. On the top of the mountain, a blue chicken is sitting on a rock, sometimes pecking its feathers, and sometimes looking up at the sky.

"Jiji is so angry that Jingjing hasn't come yet!"

"When Jingjing comes, you have to kiss Jiji a hundred times before Jiji will forgive him!"

"It's the first time Jiji has been separated from Jingjing for such a long time, I miss Jingjing so much..."

The little blue chicken was thinking brokenly, with tears in Dou's eyes.

Suddenly, he saw two black dots appearing in the sky, and the black dots were getting closer and closer. They were the two people he was familiar with!

"Jing Jing!!!!!!"

Lan Feng soared into the sky, and rushed straight into Jing Yue's arms, and because of being too excited, she suddenly transformed into a human being.

Just hearing a "bang", Lan Feng bumped into Jing Yue's body, and the sudden "car accident" directly knocked Jing Yue off the flying sword and smashed into the ground.

Witness to the car accident Qin Yanzhi: "..."

Jing Yue, the victim of the car accident: "Jiji!!!!!!"

Lan Siji, the perpetrator of the car accident: "Oh..."

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