Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

"The damn Dawei Army is still so cunning."

"Yes, I thought I could catch them off guard this time, but I didn't expect that I still fell short. Damn it."

"Yes, many brothers and sisters were injured again this time."

"Oh, big brother, are your relatives also injured? Oh my God, why can't the bleeding stop, and you are also covered with wounds. Take the healing pills quickly."

Moushu and Lu Li returned to the other side's camp with the Great Chang Army. The two of them acted as a group of monks. Moushu was injured and unconscious, and it was Lu Li who carried him back.

They planned to take advantage of being injured to retreat to the enemy's camp first, and then find a way to leave.

While they were waiting for someone to ask questions, someone noticed them.

As a result, Lu Li, who was still awake, immediately became possessed by the drama spirit. His whole face was filled with sadness, he hugged the sweet potato in distress, and said in a bitter tone: "I have no more elixirs."

Most of the people here are casual cultivators, and naturally they are all strapped for money. When they heard this, everyone around them was stunned. In the end, no one knew who it was, and they sighed long and helplessly.

The conversation that was originally cursing at Daxujie stopped unknowingly. One of the thin male cultivators suddenly spoke: "Tell me, when will this fighting stop?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire space became quiet again, and everyone looked at the sky in silence.

Why didn't they want to know what the thin male cultivator wanted to know?

To put it bluntly, the reason why their Dachangjie and Daweijie have been fighting endlessly for so many years is actually a bit ridiculous. It is because their leader has taken a fancy to Daweijie and wants to take it for himself.

Unlike the Dawei Realm, the Dachang Realm is a dynasty. Most of the resources in the entire Dachang Realm are in the hands of the royal Hong family, and the allocation of resources is directly decided by them.

Below the royal family is the aristocratic family. The aristocratic family can control a small part of the resources, but generally they listen to the royal family, and the royal family also has the most experts.

But under the aristocratic family, it is the casual cultivators, and the resources available to casual cultivators are almost very few.

Not only that, but whenever there is a need to take the blame, they are the first to be pushed out.

It's not like they haven't thought about joining the royal family or aristocratic families, but if they are not members of the royal family or aristocratic families, the conditions are harsh and they are just as frustrated as when they were casual cultivators.

To be honest, they are actually quite envious of the Dawei community. At least they can develop in all aspects. For casual cultivators, there are not so many restrictions. Casual cultivators also have room and opportunities to grow.

However, the atmosphere of the people in Dachang Realm and the people in Dawei Realm are different. Now that the two worlds have been fighting for so many years, they have no way out even if they want to sneak over and join them.

As for sneaking to Dawei Realm, don't even think about it. Not to mention that they don't have a shuttle boat. Even if they get a shuttle boat by chance, they don't know where the space of Dawei Realm is.

Without a location, they can only wander in the void.

Those who are lucky may be able to find a landing point, but those who are unlucky may die in the void together when the energy of the shuttle boat is exhausted.

What's more, would it be better than Dachangjie to ensure that they can land at will? How can we accept them?

You know, when it comes to visitors from other worlds, many interfaces adopt the attitude of dealing with prisoners.

They have finally made it this far with great difficulty. They cherish their lives more than anyone else, so how could they be willing to die so easily?

Moushu and Lu Li already knew the affairs of the Da Chang Realm very well, and naturally they also knew the thoughts of this group of casual cultivators.

Therefore, he did not speak, maintained a sad expression, protected the 'unconscious' Miyatu, and waited quietly.

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long before two columns of troops came out of the city behind them.

Compared to this group of people who had just come off the battlefield, these two teams were much more glamorous, with neat and clean high-level robes and high-level weapons that looked very sharp at first glance.

These people looked at them as if they were ants, with arrogant expressions.

Being looked at like this, Lu Li felt unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

The leader over there didn't notice anything strange. He went around one by one and finally pointed at some people he thought were seriously injured: "You... you... you can follow me into the city."

Then, with a tone of charity: "My lord, seeing that you have served our court and could not bear your suffering, has shown great mercy and allowed you to enter the city to recover. You must be grateful."

After saying that, he didn't have any intention of helping, so he turned around and walked back with his two teams.

Lu Li and Moushu were both on the list he pointed to. When he saw the leader getting up, he hugged Moushu again and followed him.

Soon, they entered the city safely. The moment they entered the city, both of them were keenly aware of something passing by the city gate.

He glanced vaguely at a square iron box in the center of the city gate, knowing that this was the place where people's breath was detected, so the brothers and sisters tacitly understood it and remained silent.

Soon, they followed the team and came to a row of very simple tents.

The same man with the same arrogant look just now said: "Two people share a room. Fighting is not allowed here. Violators will be expelled from the city immediately." The person left again.

Feeling carefully, the spiritual energy inside was indeed stronger than outside. Lu Li glanced at the people who came in together, nodded, chose the nearest room, went in and activated the isolation array.

After coming in, Lu Li carefully checked everything to make sure there was nothing wrong, and carefully added a layer of barrier before gently poking the cheek of the potato in his arms.

Knowing that this meant there was no problem, Moushu immediately opened his eyes and was about to stand up in a hurry, but without thinking, his lips directly touched Lu Li's lips.

The warm and soft touch came, and both of them were stunned for a moment. Their brains shut down for an instant. They just maintained the same posture and forgot to react.

After a while, the two of them reacted belatedly. Moushu immediately jumped out of Lu Li's arms, his face turned red and his heart was beating fast.

Relatively speaking, Lu Li seemed quite calm. Of course, you had to ignore his quietly red ears, the smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes, and the raised corners of his mouth.

After a while, the two of them calmed down. As soon as Xiaoshu turned around, he met Lu Li's loving eyes. His face turned red, but he deliberately put on a serious expression.

After saying the words "heal quickly", Moushu awkwardly went to the farthest corner, took out a soft futon, made it on it, and started to take out the elixir.

As soon as the elixir was taken into her mouth, the wounds on her body healed instantly. She cleaned herself up with a cleaning technique, then took out two top-quality spiritual stones, one in each hand, and meditated to absorb the spiritual energy.

Lu Li smiled and glanced at Mishu who was in trance, then walked to a place not far away from her and repeated the same action.

For a moment, there were only two steady and long breathing sounds in the entire tent.

Two hours later, the senior brother and sister opened their eyes at the same time. They noticed the approaching and almost inaudible footsteps, and the two looked at each other.

The next moment, while they all affixed high-level invisibility charms to their bodies, they also released two puppets that were exactly the same as before.

In the end, Moushu took advantage of Lu Li to touch her side and hold her hand, wrapping each other in chaos energy.

Here, as soon as she finished her action, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and the two subconsciously held their breath.

Sure enough, two figures broke in like ghosts and quickly attacked the puppets who were meditating in their respective corners.

With a "bang", the two puppets fell down, and then the two ghostly figures slowly emerged. They were two monks dressed in black, wrapped from head to toe, with stern faces.

Looking at the two puppets that fell to the ground, the one standing in front of the puppet Lu Li snorted disdainfully: "I thought they were so powerful." It was obviously a mocking tone.

The other man in black was not as arrogant as him. He carefully inspected the two puppets, then stuffed a black pill into each puppet's mouth before speaking.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and take the people away quickly. The Lord is still waiting."

After being scolded, a look of displeasure flashed across his arrogant face, but he quickly calmed down. With a wave of his hand, the puppet Lu Li was caught in his hands.

The other person also quickly picked up the puppet, and the two of them carried the person away one after the other.

When Moushu and Lu Li saw this, they chased after him without any hesitation.