Crooked melon, cracked date, silly roe deer [rebirth]

Xie Jingshan's face twisted slightly, he turned his head away, sniffed lightly in the darkness, and when he turned his face back, it was already Zi Tan's face, and he pulled himself away without saying a word. He lowered his head to inspect the still hideous wound on his abdomen for a while, and the strange rune that deepened the pain had already extended to the hip bone.

Zi Tan frowned, stretched out two sticks into the abdominal wound, groped for a while as if looking for it, and then grabbed something and pulled it out. The rune seemed to be strung together and branded on a transparent belt. Just like that, he pulled it out and threw it aside, and it disappeared in an instant.

Zi Tan took the small porcelain bottle from Fu He, opened his mouth to bite off the cork, poured all the contents on the wound, changed the cloth belt again and tightened it, wiped his hands and said, "You made it in time."

Fu He responded with a chuckle and said, "I've always been reliable, haven't I?"

Zi Tan Moran: "Are you still in the mood to joke with me?"

Only then did Fu He suppress the smile on his face, and sighed: "My soul is incomplete, and I have not stayed here for a long time, but I never thought that I came here to make all the unstable factors make the same mistakes happen again, and the dead will die again. Rebuilt and collapsed."

Zi Tan looked at the hourglass in the corner, and calculated the time: "There is still half a stick of incense left, when the golden dragon wakes up again, Wen Bai will definitely not be able to escape."

Fu He closed his eyes and nodded: "I'm afraid his mind is not clear at the moment, and he will blame me when he realizes it. It's ridiculous to say that it's you standing next to me at this time."

Zi Tan stared at the thin rustling hourglass, and said coldly: "I said before, if I help you, I will help myself."

Fu He didn't say anything more, he waved his hand at him, indicating that he can leave, the two of them had just walked to the gate, a little boy was rushing with his sword in a panic, almost ran into Fu He, and fell off the sword when he was in a hurry to dodge. He also didn't care to get up, and hurriedly said: "Where is Young Master Wen? Someone is attacking from the bottom of the mountain!"

Fu He asked in a low voice: "Where is Head Wen?"

The little boy's eyes were red with anxiety: "Master Wen has already rushed there, he didn't stop..."

Fu He pushed the little boy aside: "Don't look for Young Master Wen, go and light the fluorite fire, and notify all the ministries to prepare for the battle."

The boy turned around and ran away after receiving the order, stumbling several times.

Fu He flicked out a lantern-like thing with a flick of his sleeve. The handle was like a long and slender white jade ruyi. The light below was cold and white, reflected through layers of lotus petals. Shiny beads, with dense tassels underneath, scattered and gathered in the wind.

"It hasn't been used for a long time, it was brought out from the Well of Falling Moon..."

Fu He sighed softly, and fled away abruptly, followed by Zi Tan, and after a while, the two figures appeared at the main gate of Baiyu Sect, Wen Yanxin looked angry, holding a long sword, and was protected by Fushan behind him; with her It was Bai Mengtao and Sun Ling who were confronting each other head-on, with smiles on their faces.

Bai Mengtao threw a stack of jade slips in her hand on the ground fiercely: "Everyone here is also a respectable personage in the cultivation world, everyone is here to open your eyes today, the little girl is young, and I don't know what this private hidden magic cultivator should be. what crime?"

Sun Ling stood aside and did not speak, with a faint blackness between his brows. Fu He knew in his heart that he used half of his skills to make a deal with Zuo Su (Fushan's cannon fodder brother) of Wuhenmen. consequences.

Fu He frowned: "After going through it again, I still find it absurd. How did Sun Ling's grandson collude with Zuo Su in such a stupid way? Did the author skip the mark?"

Zi Tan sneered and said, "Jump outline? Has she ever had such a thing as an outline? According to her writing style, she will sooner or later show her face frequently on Lei Wen's complaints."

All the cultivators around knew exactly what they were here for today, Chu Mi was making two-handed preparations, while wooing Wen Bai in the open, while secretly trying to swallow up Bai Yuzong and keep it in his pocket things.Isn't she very gentle?She wants to see how powerful she is, and ask her to try the feeling of being the target of public criticism.

Next to Chu Mi was Xiang Hexuan in a long robe. Chu Mi glanced at him and said with a low laugh, "After all, we still have some of the same blood flowing through our bodies, and we still have to stand together at critical moments."

Xiang Hexuan snorted: "It's just that everyone takes what they need."

Chu Mi's face immediately turned cold: "I hate your noble appearance the most, you and I are the same as dogs..."

"Be your raccoon dog." Xiang Hexuan didn't want to say any more, turned around and left, Chu Mi was so angry that his face was livid on the ground.

Wen Yanxin is not a good-tempered person, and when Bai Mengtao blocked the door, he naturally had no reason to treat him well, so he swung his sword with a bang: "I only use some tricks to fool people, come to my door To show off? But do you want me to send you a pot of buns?"

Bai Mengtao was not in a hurry, and slowly put her hands on her lower abdomen: "I won't fight you, I'm afraid I'll hurt the child in my belly..."

Sun Ling was pleasantly surprised: "You, you have..." Then his face changed, "Is this Baiyu Sect Master actually going to do something to someone who has a body? It really opened my eyes."

This obviously provoking tone also made the surrounding people a little speechless, but when they thought of the benefits that could be obtained by dividing up the Baiyuzong, they all quietly shut their mouths and did not speak.

Fu Shan grabbed the irritable Wen Yanxin and firmly protected her behind him. Looking down at the clown-like Sun Ling, he said coldly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Fushan's tall and strong body was extremely oppressive. Sun Ling was taken aback by him, and thought that he could not lose face in front of so many people, so he put on a look and said loudly: "Why don't you come with us Once, if you are not a demon cultivator, then we will return your innocence..."

Sun Ling was still chattering, Fu Shan had no patience to listen to him talking, people blocked the door and saw that they came prepared, can they still be a coward?His wife and subordinates dare to stand up to protect their home and fight against these dirty villains. They are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. They only hope that they can kill a bloody road for the person they want to protect, and support her in a clear and healthy life. .

With a little force on Fu Shan's hand, Sun Ling flew out screaming like a kite whose rope had been cut.

The gorgeous peacock blue color rose from the bottom of Fushan Mountain, and countless long swords solidified into shape, with the tip of the sword facing outwards, shining coldly. He said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight."

For a moment, swords, swords, and blood shadows flew.

All those left by Bai Yuzong for so many years were loyal ministers who were loyal to protect the lord, who dared to risk their lives; while most of the people who were besieged and suppressed were fishing in troubled waters. There was a crackling sound, and when they saw that the situation was wrong, they immediately summoned their subordinates to retreat, and Bai Yuzong seemed to have been wiped out all of a sudden.

This is not acceptable.The heads of several sects gathered together and compromised with each other, and each sent out a group of elite disciples of their own sects.

This group of chief disciples were usually raised by admiration, and they were armed to the teeth from the beginning to the end. After receiving the order of the master, they were eager to show their faces and show their abilities, and they rushed towards Baiyuzong regardless of their internal strength.

Just when those terrifying magic weapon light balls were about to hit the Fushan surface, an invisible barrier suddenly shone with light, covering the entire Baiyu Sect.

"Don't stop! Keep fighting! Wouldn't it be a catch in a jar to exhaust the energy of that shield!"

Hearing this, the hundred and ten disciples attacked with even more force.

Fu He flicked his sleeves, bowed to Fushan and said, "This subordinate invites you to fight."

Fu Shan looked behind him, frowned and said, "Where are Xie Jingshan and Wen Bai?"

Fu He whispered: "There is movement in Suolong Pagoda, Wen Bai went to see it."

Fu Shan nodded his head: "It's okay, it's too messy here, if he knocks and collides, his heart will be sad again..." As he spoke, he looked at Zi Tan next to him, "Who is this? It looks strange."

Fu He laughed softly: "Jingshan's face is not suitable to be shown at the moment, it's the trump card."

Fu Shan glared at him: "Is there anything suitable? Do you want to put a veil on him? Mother-in-law!"

Fu He smiled at him again, turned around and looked at Wen Yanxin: "Sister, stay away and be careful." Then he turned around, his face was full of sternness, and he slightly raised his hand at the subordinates of the Baiyu Sect behind him: "Come with me."

A chief disciple rushing to the front looked at the Baiyu sect and whispered, only thinking that they were surrounded and had no choice but to be anxious. His heart was blooming with joy, and he was distracted thinking about how he would reward himself when he returned to the sect. He felt hot all over his body, and then white light came out. Only then did he realize that he was caught in a sea of ​​flames. He scratched frantically, screaming heart-piercingly, but it didn't help at all. It was burned to the point where only a pair of dry bones remained.

The rest of the disciples were taken aback and stopped their hands one after another. After the scorched white smoke dissipated, they saw a leading young man in light-colored clothes standing in front of the iron guard of the White Feather Sect, with a hand in his hand. With a white lantern, he obviously has a gentle and elegant face, but he looks like a smiling fox.

Fu He twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's me, Bai Yuzong, who neglected everyone, why don't I play with you?"

Those who made the move were also the elites of the Baiyu Sect, and they had the upper hand with only half a stick of incense.

Chu Mi watched anxiously from the side, if he can't win the Baiyu Sect in today's battle, it will be very difficult to gather people together in the future.She gathered those sect masters together: "Everyone has also seen that now the demon cultivator somehow managed to gain the upper hand. If we don't think of a way, are we going to let the disciples of all sects die in vain?"

The old man, who lost his chief disciple, hated his teeth, and thought in his heart that my family should not be unlucky to pave the way. Immediately, he was full of moral words and encouraged other families to send more people. Seeing that the limelight was gaining momentum, Chu Mi made another promise After writing the benefits, the heads of each family made a total calculation in their hearts, and immediately took a picture of the board. In a short time, the number of people was filled by ten times, and almost only the heads of each family were left, and the rest surrounded Fu He and others. up.

Bai Yuzong is not a body of gold and steel, so he is also injured. Fu He's clothes were almost soaked in warm blood, and he fell down along the wide sleeves. He kicked away the sneak attack from the side , raised his hand to meet Xiang Hexuan who was flying towards him, and said with a sneer, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."