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Fang Shiyi fell into the beach before.

The power that restrained him was repairing the damaged spirit body and veins, Fang Shiyi gasped for breath while propping himself on the sand, sweating, watching the small cut wounds on his hands heal one by one.

When the last wound on the fingertip disappeared without a trace, the power that restrained him also completely disappeared.

His brain was blank, he didn't dare to think whether it was because the master of the spiritual power was exhausted or something else, gasped with difficulty, supported himself with Wangshu to stand up, gathered the last bit of strength, and swung with all his strength - the entrance did not reappear .

The small space hidden here collapsed.

Those who are too late to escape will be crushed, and even their bones will not be spit out.

The sky was gloomy, and a round of bright moon rose from the cold and dark sea, reflecting the cold moonlight, a long, trembling figure appeared.

Fang Shiyi froze on the spot, his voice trembling: "Ming Chao?"

……

"Obviously?"

Fang Shiyi has never been so embarrassed.

Almost in a panic, he took out handfuls of spiritual power recovery pills from the treasure bag, stuffed them into his mouth desperately, and then kept repeating the actions just now.

However, it seemed to be in vain. There was buzzing in his brain, and the sea water was crashing and churning in the distance. Several voices in his mind were mixed together, thinking sharply, making him want to vomit.

The distant voice faintly rang in the bottom of my heart——

It was a conversation with Meng Mingchao thousands of years ago.

"Ladyboys are different after all. You came today because you want to make a break with me?"

"I'm here to prevent you from dying."

"Your Majesty, I saved your life, and you saved mine, so there is no debt between the two."

"Those who recklessly change their destiny will eventually..."

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Sweat flowed into his eyes, Fang Shiyi blinked his sour eyes, and lay down on the beach, the voice in his head became incompletely blurred, but there was a voice, which penetrated the fog of thousands of years, and fell into his ears steadily—"I I owe you my whole life, and I will repay it with my life."

How many lives did his little junior brother have before he came to his side again.

It's like thousands of years ago, when I woke up one day, I found that the little black dragon that was always wrapped around my wrist was gone.

He lost Meng Mingchao again.

After dazed for a long time in the cold and damp sea breeze, Fang Shiyi was suddenly pecked by something on the forehead, causing him to frown in pain.A clear and anxious voice sounded next to my ear: "So you are here... What are you in a daze for? Fang Shiyi, wake up! Something serious happened!"

Fang Shiyi was shocked, pulled out of the daze, raised his hand to grab the fat bird that was flapping its wings and pecked at him vigorously, and said in a stagnant voice, "Mingming?"

"Are you stupid?" Mingming uttered birdsong, his eyes rolling, "That white-haired Taoist is a bad guy! Eggy fled back to the city with his uncle!"

Fang Shiyi felt as if a mudslide had come to his mind, and all the orderly and disorderly things collided and mixed together, and he couldn't tell the difference between you and me. He clung to Mingming, and finally caught a sliver of clarity, and barely sorted out. Things that need to be resolved now.

Fortunately, Xuan Mu didn't lie to him, and Fourth Master Uncle is fine.

Ming Ming grabbed his palm and looked left and right: "Where is Ming Chao? Where did he go?"

Fang Shiyi's lips moved, his face was terribly pale, and he didn't make a sound.

The fat bird twittered for a while before realizing that the atmosphere was not right. It stared at the big bean-like bird eyes in disbelief, then patted Fang Shiyi's head with its wings, and whispered: "I'll tell you quietly, your little brother There is a terrible aura about him, Eggy and I are afraid of him, I am a beast, even I am afraid of him, he must be very powerful, nothing will happen."

Fang Shiyi closed his eyes, and slowly exhaled his depression. The feeling in his heart that seemed to be hit hard by someone did not go away. He could only ignore it as much as possible and try to think about the things in front of him... The demons attacked, the master was poisoned, The monster clan is raging, Xuan Mu, Fang Xiehong's sacrifice, Shanhaimen...

No.

Can't think too much for now.

The messy mood was stuffed into the bottom of his heart, and he finally calmed down. The large amount of pills he swallowed in a hurry just now also took effect, and spiritual power gushed out from his almost exhausted body, nourishing the stinging spiritual veins that had been taken out.

"You said something big, what is it?"

Ming Ming was stunned for a moment, and almost jumped up again: "I almost forgot, just when you entered, the demon clan in the rear suddenly rioted, and several teams of monks had to be seconded in the city to support them. As a result, not long after they left, the demon clan They attacked again, and when I arrived, the demon army had already advanced a hundred miles, and now I was waiting for Qi Chu to set up the teleportation formation, but I sent several sound transmission symbols to Qi Chu, but there was no response..."

Fang Shiyi suddenly had a creepy premonition of horror, his whole body was cold, his sword was almost unsteady, he rose from the sky, and rushed directly to the direction where Qi Chu arranged the large teleportation formation.

Qi Chu decided on the location for setting up the formation, because there is a place where mortals live.Those mortals didn't want to move away, so Qi Chu chose there. If the front line was really breached, the human race had to retreat again. take a step.

The warbling bird has short fat wings and flies very fast. It effortlessly followed, jumped onto Fang Shiyi's head and lay down on his stomach: "Don't be nervous, there is a protective formation outside the teleportation formation, which is a simplification of the one on Fuyun Peak in Shanhaimen. Even if something goes wrong, Qi Chu can stay in the formation..."

Fang Shiyi said in a low voice: "The simplified version of the formation was figured out by me and him at the beginning. Its power and scope are far inferior to those on Fuyun Peak... It can keep them, but it can't keep those mortals."

Mingming carefully picked up the tone.

No one made a sound along the way, only the sound of Li Feng whistling past his ears.

Fang Shiyi was anxious in his heart, wishing he could use the forbidden technique, burn his essence and blood and flee away, but that would cost him [-] yuan, even if something happened, it would be useless when he arrived.

Before arriving, Yuan Kong hurriedly flew a few sword lights.Fang Shiyi took a glance and stopped in front of them.

The robes worn by Yu Jian's fleeing people were already tattered, but the patterns embroidered on them could be vaguely seen. They were several disciples of Shanhaimen, Yaozong and several aristocratic families. They were in a state of distress and stained with blood.Suddenly being stopped, several people jumped in fright, subconsciously drew their swords across, and then exclaimed: "Eldest brother!"

The disciples wearing Shanhaimen costumes came out more and more, their eyes were red, their knees softened, and they just knelt down and said tremblingly: "Eldest Brother! Elder Brother, you are finally here, Third Senior Brother... Third Senior Brother..."

Fang Shiyi's hand trembled, and the pain after the sharp squeeze of his heart made his mouth even have a faint smell of blood, followed by boundless numbness - he had to make himself numb.

What happened in one day was enough to make him explode, but in the face of this group of panicked children, he had to control his emotions.

Fang Shiyi's lips moved, he helped him up, and his voice was hoarse: "Calm down, tell me what's going on."

The others recognized him and tried to talk in a weeping voice, but the more they talked, the more confused they became.They are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys who were raised in their own homes and have never seen the wind and rain outside. They couldn't calm down for a while.

Fang Shiyi took out the one just now, and continued to rush over there: "You tell me." Then he looked at the others: "The city is also in chaos at this time, you should go back to your home camp immediately and stay!"

After finally escaping and being carried back, the young man didn’t complain, and said in a low voice: “…We will arrange the teleportation formation together with the third senior brother, and when we are about to complete it, the demons suddenly appear! There are many high-level demons, we We couldn't fight, the sound transmission talismans were cut off and couldn't be sent out, in a hurry, the third senior brother asked us to set up a protective formation to protect the mortals nearby, and he stayed to complete the formation by himself."

He wiped the tears from his face, his voice was still trembling, but his words were much clearer: "The demons brought the cannons, the protective formation didn't last long, the third senior brother desperately completed the teleportation formation, it can be completed After the big formation, it turned out to be another group of demons sent over!"

It was exactly the same as when the human race was defeated and fled before!

Another traitor.

Fang Shiyi suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who else is in formation with you?"

"And... the people from Beitian Palace."

According to what Xuanmu said, that Elder Du had joined forces with him long ago!

Fang Shiyi felt cold in his heart: "How did you escape, where is Qi Chu?"

"Third senior brother...after the assembly of the demon clan...he died for himself, since..." The eyes of the disciple who was being carried by him were filled with tears, the sentence was broken into several pieces, and he took a deep breath before finally saying it , "Explode the spirit body, we... just got out of trouble and led the rest of the demons away."

Even though he had expected it, Fang Shiyi's body still swayed, looking too thin in the strong wind.His pale lips were stained with a line of blood red, and he didn't speak for a long time.

It seems that the heavens really can't understand him, a heaven-defying person who should have lost his soul a long time ago, but is always picked up by others.

Meng Mingchao's life and death are unknown, and Qi Chu died in martyrdom.

How many people will he lose around him?

He vaguely thought of Qi Chu's always gentle and kind face, and those red carps that Eggy coveted for many years in the yard of Lanyue Peak.

Fang Shiyi and Xiao Minghe are the two favored sons of heaven, and Qi Chu has always been a transparent person under the name of Zhifu Sword Master.

The senior brothers only know that the senior brother has a good temper and the second senior brother has a bad temper. They often have no impression of the third senior brother. No one knows what kind of person he is or what he is good at.

In fact, there are not many monks in the city who take those mortals seriously.

A mortal's life is like a piece of grass, a hundred years is just a blink of a finger for a monk, but a mortal's life is already a lifetime. To a cultivator, they are as insignificant as an ant, and they live and die like a cricket.

But Qi Chu gritted his teeth and insisted on keeping them.

The bottom line is that his mother is a mortal.

Fang Shiyi let go of him, looked at the chasing demons in the distance, raised the Wangshu sword, his eyes were bloodshot.

The little disciple beside him hurriedly Yukong stabilized his body, and vaguely heard a few shouts, which turned out to be the disciples of the sects who were ordered by Fang Shiyi to go back quickly: "Brother Fang! Qi Qing! We are here to help you!"

Mingming, who was crouching above Fang Shiyi's head, shuddered for no reason.

Accompanying Fang Shiyi for many years, it was the first time he heard Fang Shiyi's strange and indifferent tone: "No need."

Qi Qing was taken aback.

Fang Shiyi closed his bloodshot eyes: "None of them can escape."

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I thought about it a lot in a mess, but I found that I couldn’t change it because I thought too much == I still lack the ability. Let’s change the place that needs to be changed first. The progress is very slow, it’s too stuck, I’m very sorry otz