"Do you have a solution?"

"Of course, what do you think I have done in the past year? I have opened up trade routes from Wendaozong to Baoling Prefecture, Xinzhou, and Jiushui Prefecture." Bailifeng smiled: " The benefits that the mere old state brings to you may not be as good as these three states. Just now Nan Haoxue asked you for money again, right? For these things after that, just let him come to me."

Jiang Xiaozhou was overjoyed, as long as Bailifeng was around, everything seemed a lot easier.

They walked all the way to the Hundred Flowers Garden, Bailifeng's room was cleaned by his disciples every day, so the two chatted outside for a while.

Just now Jiang Xiaozhou had pretty much said about the situation of Wendaozong, and Bailifeng told him about the current situation in the outside world.

Unexpectedly, there are a lot of demons in Baoling State, and the sects there are far weaker than places like Jiuzhou. After all, there are only more than 600 years of history, and the only sects that are relatively old are the Beast King Sect and Liangyi Sword Sect .

As the living conditions of the monks became more and more difficult, those monks spontaneously united, led by the Beastmaster Sect, entrenched in the War Beast Mountain, and jointly resisted the demons.

The Hate Sect also joined the Beastmaster Sect. Under their call, almost all the power of Baoling Prefecture was concentrated in Zhanshou Mountain.Only Liangyi Sword Sect did not join. Since that accident, the former three-legged situation in Baoling Prefecture has been gradually broken. Liangyi Sword Sect has become the puppet of Baiyu Twelfth Floor in Baoling Prefecture. Get closer.

Of course, even though the leaders of the Beastmaster Sect are well-received, there are still some voices of opposition. Bailifeng has helped her father deal with many such matters in the Beastmaster Sect, and has accumulated a lot of experience.

It is precisely because of the strength of War Beast Mountain that Baoling State can survive.

But the path from Baoling State to the other three states was completely blocked by the demons.

The same is true for Sifang Feiyu Academy and Seven Star Building.

However, those people under Sifang Feiyu Academy gathered together voluntarily.The world of comprehension also pays attention to being a teacher for one day and being a father for life.People living in Jiushui Prefecture have different feelings for Sifang Feiyu Academy. They love this place sincerely. No matter how long they have been out of school or where they go, they always remember that they came out of Sifang Feiyu Academy.

So after the incident of the gap broke out, many monks who went out to set up their own mountain gates returned to Sifang Feiyu Academy with their disciples, disciple Sunmen.

Although the academy did not open the door to accept them, it never refused.

Compared with Sifang Feiyu Academy's situation, the Seven Star Building is much more chaotic.

Li Hanxing had been on the throne for three years, but his prestige was not enough, and these things happened again. The whole Qixing Building was in a state of chaos. Even Bailifeng didn't dare to make a judgment.

"However, I always feel that Li Hanxing did not let this situation go. When it comes to the Seven Star Building, who knows better than him, maybe, he wants to fish in troubled waters..." Bailifeng expressed her guess.

"It's not easy for us to intervene in the matter of Qixing Building." Jiang Xiaozhou said.

Although the specific conditions of the three states are different, the three states have one thing in common, that is, the road to the outside world is broken.

The great abilities above the out-of-body stage may walk without hindrance, but most of the monks are still low-level monks who have not even reached the Nascent Soul Stage. The one who died was not himself.

Jiang Xiaozhou frowned tightly when he heard this.

"That is to say, today's old state, new state, Jiushui state and Baoling state are in a state of near isolation?" Jiang Xiaozhou slowly expressed his speculation: "Is this the method of the demons? And then, and then gradually devoured..."

Demons will give priority to attacking the weak.

Demons will massacre civilians on a large scale.

The demons are separating the monks.

Human race, it is really time to stop ignoring the disaster brought by the demon race.

However, in the old state, although the demons are rampant, everyone has no sense of crisis.

As far as those great powers are concerned, those who are two realms below their own are basically not considered human beings. They can only see powers that are evenly matched. Since they are not of the same race, it doesn't matter how much they are slaughtered.

Those ordinary people in the mundane world are nothing more, anyway, they are like leeks, after cutting a crop, they will always emerge again.

"Things are not simple, Xiaozhou, think about it, why are the demons so familiar with the cultivation world?" Bai Lifeng lightly dropped a bombshell: "Could it be that in the cultivation world, someone secretly communicated with the demons?" Song style..."

The cold sweat dripped from Jiang Xiaozhou's back.

Such speculation is not absurd, which is why it is frightening.

He quickly connected these things.

Yu Chaoyan once said subconsciously that this was targeting Cangyulou.

At that time, Jiang Xiaozhou only regarded this sentence as a complaint. Now that he thinks about it carefully, first is the most powerful Wuwangmen, and then Mingyuemen. The law of being weak first and then strong, they are more like weakening Cangyulou's strength even if it pays a huge price.

There is no difference between the hatred between the demon race and the human race. How could they attack a certain sect specifically.

Among them, unless someone is guiding.

Perhaps Yu Chaoyan also vaguely sensed this, and that's why she came out of the mountain to find Taoist Wumu to plan a united front.

Jiang Xiaozhou kept thinking, sorting out the recent events, trying to find some clues.

After all, this is a major matter that needs to be carefully considered, and no conclusions can be made.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be a human race, but maybe a demon race lurking in the realm of comprehension."

Bailifeng expressed her conjecture again: "It's like the female cultivator 1000 years ago, the owner of the Yaoguang Tower, who was in the realm of cultivation as a human race. Since there were people like her 1000 years ago After 1000 years, it’s not surprising that there will be another one.”

He just said it casually, but Jiang Xiaozhou's heart was beating up.

Not only did he know about the demons who were in the realm of comprehension as a monk, but he also knew one.

Elder Ming Yi.

So could it be him?Or someone like that?If all these actions of the demons came from Ming Yi, Jiang Xiaozhou could figure it out instead.

In his heart, Ming Yi's tricks, scheming and strength are all in abundance, and he is a scalp-numbing enemy.

If it was really him, where is he now?What kind of identity do you use...

Bai Lifeng talked with the preoccupied Jiang Xiaozhou all night until it was light.

Wendaozong in the early morning had a different kind of coldness and gentleness.

There are a lot of wild flowers growing wantonly here. Jiang Xiaozhou likes flowers and doesn't mind the varieties. They can grow as long as they want.

As the saying goes, what is good at the top is good at the bottom, everyone of Wendao Sect disciples planted flowers in the yard to win the favor of the Sect Master. Over time, the whole barren mountain was filled with a strange fragrance of flowers, because the place where they lived, Also called Baihuating.

A drop of dew is lying on the faint blue petals, the mist in the garden is floating, and the faint fragrance of flowers is in the air.

At this time, when looking towards the stone forest and the back mountain from the Garden of Hundred Flowers, it feels very far away. Layers of light-colored clouds are piled up in the distant horizon. The sky has not yet awakened from the deep blue. The clear waves on the sea.

The whole sky is like an inverted ocean.

Such a scene made Taoist Wumu deeply moved.

He withdrew his gaze from the sky and turned to the nun in front of him.

"You have practiced the "Skill of Blood War" I mentioned, how do you feel?"

Lu Luo sat across from him, her expression didn't show much respect, and she didn't feel grateful, she just waved her fist and said, "Not bad."

"As I said, this exercise is definitely suitable for you." Taoist Ebony seemed a little proud of his own judgment. He took a sip of tea and asked, "Would you like a cup?"

"No need." Luluo stood up, "Can I go?"

Here is Taoist Ebony's yard.

Two days ago, Taoist Wumu brought Luluo here and set up a barrier to prevent her from leaving.

Luluo wanted to use brute force to break the barrier, but she got injured. She knew that Jiang Xiaozhou valued the ebony Taoist, so she didn't attack him, but she couldn't open the barrier herself, so she was trapped here.

Taoist Ebony allowed her to smash the barrier for a day, thinking that she would be exhausted, so he would explain it to her when he was resting, but he didn't expect Luluo to smash it until the next day.

"Stop it, if you continue like this, you will die by your own hands." Taoist Wumu couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke out to dissuade him.

Lu Luo looked at him coldly: "Let me out."

Ebony Taoist: "I have something to ask you."

Luluo: "It has nothing to do with me."

Ebony Taoist: "It's related to Jiang Xiaozhou."

Lu Luo raised her eyelids: "Then you talk to Xiao Zhou."

"It has something to do with him, and it has something to do with you, but you can't tell him. Believe me, it's for your own good." Taoist Ebony said such a twist, and said to Luluo: "Sit down first, this formation is a My friend gave it to me, it can absorb and reflect all the power received inside, and it can be used to trap people. But when I release the formation, I have to be in the formation to cast it, so it’s quite useless, it’s good to trap you today.”

Luluo sat down in front of him and asked, "What do you want to say, just say it."

Taoist Ebony smiled and said, "Before I talk about this, I want to give you a practice."

Luluo looked at him strangely.

Wumu Taoist continued: "This exercise is called "The Art of Blood War". It is a exercise for bloodlines. It can gain stronger strength through pure fighting...it is very suitable for you."

If you don't learn Bailai's exercises, you won't learn them for nothing, Luluo agrees.

The time inside the formation seemed to be slower than the outside world. She felt that it took her more than ten days for Taoist Ebony to create a puppet to fight her. To be honest, it felt pretty good—the puppet didn’t know pain, Not backing down, Luluo played very happily.

And the more she fought, the stronger she became under the addition of "The Art of Blood Battle", the more powerful she was, the more immersed she was in "The Art of Blood Battle", eager for more battles.

It wasn't until just now that Dao Wumu called to stop.As for Luluo, she has fully comprehended "The Art of Bloody Battle".

She asked directly, "Can I go?"

"I haven't said what I want to say." Ebony Taoist sipped his tea slowly: "This "Skill of Blood War" is actually a skill of the demons. But ordinary demons can't fully understand "The Art of Blood War" after spending their entire lives. ", and you have already reached the heaven rank in just three days."

"Remember what happened in the flower cat yard two months ago? We entered the room together, you and Jiang Xiaozhou stood in front of the Zihe statue, and the Zihe statue, which is extremely sensitive to the breath of the demons, lit up, and Within a radius of ten miles, there were no demons. I checked later, and there was nothing wrong with the Zihe Statue, the problem is..."

He slowly raised his eyes, looked at Lu Luo, and asked, "So, who are you?"

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