Qinghe Immortal Clan

Gao Yubai had just arrived near Qinghefang when he saw that the market formation had been breached. He was a little anxious and was about to rush over to support them, but he unexpectedly saw the Liu family cultivators hiding far away and watching.

"The reinforcements have arrived. Everyone, follow me to rescue the market."

Seeing Gao Yubai in the air seemed to have discovered them, the head of the Liu family shouted at the right time and rushed out with everyone.

The other cultivators hiding on the side saw the Liu family shouting that reinforcements were coming, and saw Gao Yubai rushing in from the air, and they immediately jumped out, fearing that they would fall behind others.

At this moment, dozens of Qi Refining cultivators suddenly jumped out to help, and Gao Yubai was also a little surprised. Fortunately, they were all helpers, which gave him more confidence.

Gao Yubai led these people and quickly killed to the south side of Qinghefang, and fought with the bandit cultivators who were on guard outside the market.

Seeing that Gao Yubai, who was chasing after Wu Xiang and the others, was also accompanied by a group of Qi Refining cultivators, Cheng Yilong was also a little surprised. He did not expect the other side's reinforcements to come so quickly.

Seeing that most of the shops in Qinghefang had been looted by them, Cheng Yilong gritted his teeth, took out a black jade flute, and blew the signal of retreat.

The reason why Cheng Yilong chose to retreat so decisively was that he was not sure whether Gao Yubai had other reinforcements behind him, and how many people he brought. He was also a little afraid that once he was entangled by Gao Yubai and his men, it would be difficult for them to escape if other reinforcements came later.

Although they failed to loot the entire Qinghefang this time, they have now looted a lot of spiritual objects, which is almost the purpose of this trip. If they continue to take the risk of staying in the market, they may spit out all the things they have already obtained. It is better to retreat first and put them in the bag. Although Cheng Yilong's personality is relatively cruel, his style of doing things has always been cautious and safe, which is why he has been able to avoid being surrounded and attacked so many times over the years.

Wu Xiang and Chen Zicong had just arrived above the market when they heard the retreat signal blown by Cheng Yilong. The two of them did not care about Gao Yubai who was chasing them, and came directly to Cheng Yilong's side.

"Brother, a group of reinforcements have arrived. The woman was just rescued by them. This guy is a bit difficult to deal with. The two of us just fought him together, but we didn't get any advantage." After seeing Cheng Yilong, Chen Zicong took the lead in explaining.

"It's okay, let me deal with this guy. My two brothers, it's not advisable to stay here for long. Let's take everyone back first."

Seeing Cheng Yilong take the initiative to ask to stay and cover the rear, Wu Xiang and Chen Zicong naturally didn't object. They nodded and began to help command the cultivators below to retreat, wanting to take the people below to go ahead quickly.

With the foundation-building cultivator watching, the bandits in Qinghefang soon withdrew from the market. After leaving Qinghefang, these people ignored Gao Yubai and others who had already chased them and went directly to the north.

Gao Yubai quickly dealt with several Qi-refining bandits who blocked the road and came to the east of the market. He was about to attack the bandits who fell behind, but was stopped by a sword light when he just used a spell.

"Your Excellency wants to fight, how about I accompany you?"

Seeing Cheng Yilong with a provocative look in front of him, although he knew that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, Gao Yubai, who was arrogant, did not choose to retreat, and directly showed his magic weapon.

After a melodious flute sound, Song Changxiong and others, who were already very desperate, suddenly felt that the people who besieged them suddenly retreated slowly.

Not knowing what happened, they soon saw a group of monks rushing in from the south. They quickly recognized where these people came from. They were the family monks who came to support nearby.

Seeing that the reinforcements finally arrived and the other side had begun to withdraw, the remaining monks in Qinghefang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although this battle was full of difficulties and dangers, they still survived.

Song Changxiong, who was still able to move, quickly organized people to rescue the injured monks in the market.

After an incense stick of time, with a fierce collision sound, Gao Yubai outside the gate of the market was hit and flew back, and retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his body.

"Boy, you still have some skills. I wanted to teach you a lesson, but I have something else to do, so I can't play with you anymore." Cheng Yilong chuckled at Gao Yubai a few times, stepped on the flying sword and rushed directly into the sky.

Gao Yubai looked at Cheng Yilong with some regret, hesitated again and again, but still did not continue to chase, wiped the trace of blood from the corner of the monster's mouth, and slowly walked into the market.

Just a moment after Cheng Yilong left, Song Qingming and others finally arrived at the market, but they came a little late, and Qinghefang had already been broken by the bandits.

Seeing that there were bloodstains and corpses everywhere around Qinghefang, and the market formation had been forcibly broken, Song Qingming's face tightened and he felt bad instantly.

Compared with the spiritual creatures in the market, he was actually more worried about the safety of Song Qingyu, who he had spent a lot of effort to cultivate. If Song Qingyu died here in such a cowardly way, it would be a huge blow to the Song family.

Without having time to chase after those bandit cultivators, Song Qingming walked around the market and soon found his uncle Song Changxiong.

At this moment, Song Changxiong was directing everyone to gather the cultivators who died in the battle and the wounded in one place, so that each family could come and claim them.

Looking at the rows of corpses stacked in front of him, Song Qingming took a quick glance and found that he didn't see the person he was looking for. After heaving a sigh of relief, he stepped forward and asked Song Changxiong if he knew Song Qingyu's whereabouts.

"I only know that Qingyu took the initiative to rush out and attract some of the bandit cultivators for us. I didn't see her come back later. I don't know where she went and whether she escaped danger."

Thirteenth uncle Song Changxiong only knew that Song Qingyu rushed out from the south gate with Hu Maocai and others. What happened to Song Qingyu later, no one here knows yet.

Hearing Song Changxiong's answer, Song Qingming shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was about to search around Fangshi to see if he could find her whereabouts. He turned around and left here before walking too far when he suddenly spotted a somewhat embarrassed figure in front of him. Shivering, he walked slowly towards Song Changxiong. When he saw this familiar figure, Song Qingming immediately stayed where he was.

"Brother Qi, it's me who is too incompetent and failed to protect the city."

"It's okay, you'll be fine."

Seeing Song Qingyu appear in front of him with a pale face and a weak body, saying such self-blaming words, Song Qingming, who had been in a panic just now, suddenly smiled at her.