After wearing the book, I broke the plot

Song Qi concentrated all his spiritual energy in his palm, and suddenly struck behind him. The black shadows on the ground were scattered, but there was nothing in front of him.

"Who are you!" Song Qi yelled towards the empty room, but there was no other sound to respond to the sound of the wind pouring into the room. Within his consciousness, he could see every wind and grass very clearly, but he just didn't find anything unusual.

It wasn't him that the mysterious man dealt with. His goal was very clear, which was to go towards Jiu Chong. But so far, the mysterious man didn't seem to have revealed the slightest trace in front of Jiu Chong. Only Song Qi knew about him. The presence.

The fairy officials said that the mysterious man was Luoshui, but the Luoshui that Song Qi knew was only at the stage of Mahayana. The cultivation of the mysterious man had already surpassed the final stage. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a true immortal. These two people would be the same person?

But if the mysterious person is Luo Shui, then dealing with Jiu Chong is justified. The protagonist and the villain are not compatible.

When Song Qi withdrew from his consciousness, he saw a huge flame rising from the direction of the main peak, and countless birds and beasts broke into the boundary wall of the Xuanzhen sect. The devastated fairy mountain was shrouded in this cloud from outside.

The sound of clanging zither sounded from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where its source was. After hearing the sound of the zither, the monsters' eyes turned red, and they attacked even more frantically. The flying beast spit out a fiery fireball and set the building ablaze. The body is so huge that it can shake the ground with just one step.

Every beast has the strength of the guardian beasts in the forbidden area.

They all come from the abyss in the bone cave, they don't fear anyone, they don't listen to anyone, they are only driven mad by the sound of the piano.

It's hard to deal with just one, let alone thousands of them here.Thousands of overlords that survived from ancient times and were sealed in the abyss suddenly landed on the land of Xuanzhen Sect.

A disciple rushed to hold his sword and landed in front of Song Qi, his voice was so frightened that he lost control: "Brother, Elder... Elder let me tell you, all the areas under the jurisdiction of the Xuanzhen Sect are being attacked by fierce beasts." aggression!"

Under such circumstances, Song Qi was not allowed to show any hesitation, he forced himself to calm down, and said: "Not every beast has the strength of the final stage, now activate the mountain protection formation first, keep those who do not come in outside, and send law enforcement The elders lead the team to the city to kill the rebellious beasts one by one, and use the teleportation array to reach them as quickly as possible."

The disciples responded one by one, and Song Qi asked, "Where are the people from the monster race and the devil way?"

"The demon clan rests. After all, the demon king is in our hands. Thanks to the senior brother, a lot of troubles have been saved. The demonic people have just withdrawn, and the fierce beasts have come. I don't know if they have left, but they are no longer within the boundary marker. .”

Song Qi said: "Don't let the demons come in." He handed the black and red sword to the disciple, and said: "Send it out to Jiu Chong, let them leave as soon as possible."

Launching a fierce beast to attack the Xuanzhen faction was aimed at him on the surface, but in fact, the ultimate goal must be directed at Ah Jiu. Song Qi was very disturbed. He only felt that something would happen if Ah Jiu came back. Now he only hoped that Ah Jiu If you can go far, you'd better never know what happened here.

After the formation of the mountain guard was erected, tens of thousands of spiritual stones were consumed. No matter how rich the Xuanzhen sect's background was, it would not be able to last for a few days. In these few days, the person who played the piano behind it must be found. It was the Xuanzhen faction who was slaughtered.

Song Qi fought with the beasts for two days and two nights with the Dust-breaking Sword. Together with hundreds of elders, he finally killed most of the beasts in the mountain. Fortunately, the mountain protection array opened quickly, and not all the beasts came in. , there are still many who are blocked from the formation, constantly hitting the mask, and many formation repairers take turns guarding the edge of the mask, and immediately repair any gaps. No message came back.

Song Qi slashed down the long sword inserted deep into the beast's abdomen, and pulled out the demon core inside. After the struggling beast moved twice, it was completely out of breath. He threw the head-sized demon core to the disciple next to him , sat down on the ferocious beast exhaustedly, took a sip from the water bottle, spit it out, frowned and said, "Wine?"

The disciple said awkwardly: "It's brewed with spirit dew, it can quickly restore the state, and it's not intoxicating."

Hearing this, Song Qi frowned and drank the wine in the kettle. Just as he was about to inquire about the progress of the past two days, he saw a clear mark on the face of the disciple who had kept his head down, mixed with the blood on his face, turning into a smudge. The turbidity fell from the tip of the chin.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The disciple lowered his head even lower, his forehead hair covered most of his face, only his pointed chin was dripping with tears.

"Eldest brother, when will this day be the end?"

Song Qi was stunned for a moment, looking at the hazy sky, after thinking, he said, "It's probably over soon, if you keep going, if you work hard, there will be hope."

The disciple choked with sobs and said, "But my master, senior sister and junior brother are all dead, senior brother, many people from the Xuanzhen Sect have died. Since the secret realm of purgatory, there have been new graves in the back mountain one after another."

Song Qi pursed his lips, raised his head and rubbed his disciple's fluffy hair, and said softly: "They are all watching you from the sky. Although they have left this world, they have not left you."

Song Qi's eyes were gentle and sad, but he bent down and smiled, comforting those who were in the same pain as him: "If you don't want more people to die, please become stronger, your masters and sisters, too. Will be somewhere else, happy for you."

The disciple nodded fiercely, and a voice pierced the silence, startling the storm:

"First seat, the spirit stones are almost used up!"

"First seat, the dead disciple... has... stood up again."

"First seat, the demon clan threatened that if they don't hand over their demon king, they will... start a war."

A group of people came to report in front of him. Song Qi raised his head and drank the last sip of wine in the kettle, returned the kettle to the disciple, and asked them, "Have all the disciples moved?"

"A total of 5000 people, activated the teleportation formation 360 times twice, transferred [-] people, and went to the north, south, and east to support the Yamen. There were not many casualties in the jurisdiction, and they could resist for a while. The other [-] disciples vowed to stay at the Zongmen."

"Let's go." Song Qi picked up the Pochen sword again, and when he stood up, he staggered undetectably. He found that he seemed to have no way out.

Maybe he should be grateful to the former him, the master of Tiandaomen, who can see into the future, the kind of trump card he left behind.

At the moment when the mountain protection formation was shattered, hundreds of fierce beasts attacked, and the green mountain was dyed red at some point. The disciple who had fallen on the ground and fought side by side with them stood up unsteadily, raised his sword and attacked A day to return to a dear teacher and friend.

After many days of fighting, Wang Yu's expression also showed a rare trace of exhaustion, and he said to Song Qi: "People from the Demonic Way have helped destroy a lot outside, and Fu Qingyi from the Medicine Sect also came with some medicine cultivators to help treat the wounded in the rear. Suffering."

Song Qidao: "What about Bai Shao, don't let him go, as long as you don't let him go, even if the monster clan refuses, they will help the Xuanzhen sect drive away foreign enemies."

"It's still tied."

Song Qi passed by the temporary mustard seed camp in the rear, saw Fu Qingyi walking among the wounded, patiently inquired about the injury, and asked the little boy beside him to help treat it.This appearance does not show that he used to be crazy at all, but every time Song Qi saw him, he still felt uncontrollably terrified, and just wanted to stay away from this person.

Fu Qingyi noticed that he was looking over, and it was too late for Song Qi to take it back. After seeing Fu Qingyi stunned for a moment, he smiled at him, and through the wounds all over the floor, he said with his lips: "Leave it to me here."

Song Qi's complexion was very complicated. He didn't know what to say, so he simply turned his head and left. At the same time, he said to Wang Yu, "There is only one way to deal with the corpse puppet, which is cremation. Otherwise, even if it is a broken body, it will continue to attack."

Wang Yu said: "I'm afraid some disciples won't be ruthless."

"It's just a body, otherwise it will be an endless battle, and the one who dies in the end can only be yourself."

Wang Yu looked at Song Qi and said with a smile, "You have changed a lot."

"Huh?" Song Qi also smiled and said, "Maybe."

Huge birds in the sky covered the sky and blew out fireballs towards the fairy mountain. In an instant, another palace was wiped out. The flames filled the sky, and the remaining spirit stones were only used for the last shelter of the mustard camp where the wounded were.

Wang Yu polished the long sword in his hand, raised his usual confident and arrogant smile, and even a silver armored battle robe was worn by him with a flamboyant demeanor.

He is the true pride of heaven, no matter what kind of predicament he is in, it seems that nothing will ever move him.

Song Qi always wanted to be an outsider, but finally found out that among the five senior brothers, the others were too deeply involved, and only Wang Yu saw the most clearly, watching from a distance from the beginning to the end.

Wang Yu said: "I hope that after this time, we can all be alive."

"Will do."

A bird of prey swooped down, Song Qi condensed his spiritual power on the blade of the sword, and instantly the whole body emitted a blazing light. He split the bird's head at a very fast speed, and neatly peeled off the demon core inside. Shattered into blobs.

Song Qixuan flew in the air and fought against hundreds of birds. He clearly saw disciples falling down under his feet, standing up under the control of corpse puppetry, and being burned to death by his close teachers and friends before his death.

The light of the fire illuminated the tears that were streaming down the faces of the young disciples.

In the distance, Song Qi also saw the demonic people who were helping to defend against the attack of the beasts. The mountain guards were always watching the farce from above. Ah Jiu continued to fight in Song Qi's direction, but he seemed very weak, his face was pale, The hand holding the knife is no longer as steady as before.

Song Qi remembered that Ah Jiu had such uncomfortable few days every month, could it be that time has come again?

He was only slightly distracted, and was almost swallowed by the birds. Song Qi repelled the birds around him with his backhand. Seeing the touch of red clothes approaching, he was forced back by the birds again. Song Qi held back the pain in his heart, and said: " Ah Jiu."

As if aware of something, Ah Jiu stopped, stood on the cloud and looked at Song Qi, holding the big knife in his hand slightly trembling, shook his head at him, and said: "Brother, there is no need to sacrifice you, we can force back these monster."

"Ah Jiu, give me the Heaven-replenishing Stone." Song Qi swung a sword light to cut down the surrounding birds, walked towards Ah Jiu, his eyes flickered, and said, "Be good, Ah Jiu, be obedient."

If there were only monsters, Song Qi would have come to this point, but he knew very well that the most powerful enemy had not yet appeared.

Ah Jiu asked tremblingly, "Why?"

Song Qi turned his head, not daring to look into his questioning eyes, and said, "I can't protect the common people, but I want to protect this land and the thousands of disciples of Xuanzhen Sect."

"Then you won't protect me?" Ah Jiu approached him, pulled his chin, looked straight into Song Qi's eyes, and said, "Senior brother, like me, look into my eyes and talk."

Song Qi's lips trembled, looking at Ah Jiu's eyes with different colors, and a water mark on his face stained by the flames of war, he tried his best to make his voice calm, but his words were still out of tune, and he said:

"No protection."