Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

Yin Su picked up the paddle in the boat and started rowing in the opposite direction.

It was a peaceful night.

At noon the next day, the mirage reappeared.

This time the scene is still Zhouzi, but the difference is: there are fewer Zhouzi.

Although Yinsu's memory is not very clear, he can still distinguish the number of Zhouzi in the mirage.

Yesterday was less than the day before, and today is less than yesterday.

After Yin Su pondered, a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes.

Wen Song saw that Yin Su was lost in thought looking at the mirage, and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, "What did Su Su think of?"

Yin Su held his wrist, and said the guess just now, "The number of boats is measured in days. The more boats monks find, the fewer boats are left in the mirage. If you want to know what to do next, Maybe we have to wait for all the surviving monks to find Zhouzi."

Wen Song was thoughtful when he heard the words, "What will happen to the monks who have never found Zhouzi?"

Yin Su said lightly, "Yuemo died in this sea area."

Wen Song frowned, a little puzzled, "Yaowangxu is a legacy of great power, something left to future generations, how could it be... so murderous?"

"If it was in the past, it would not be dangerous," Yin Su continued to meet Wen Song's puzzled eyes, "but this time is different. The first difference is that the secret realm appeared in advance without warning, and the second difference is that our banned Cultivation, after all, there was no precedent for banning cultivation in the Yaowang Market in the past, and the third difference is just like what you said, the murderous intent is too heavy."

He said that his eyes were getting darker, and he was methodically picking out the cocoons from these clues in his mind, "These contrasts are too great, so big that they seem to draw our attention deliberately."

"Why do you think it attracted the attention of us monks?"

Wen Song followed his words to think, then shook his head honestly, "I can't think of it."

Yin Su shook his Ji and smiled, "I can't guess it either, but in the end, I will always know."

"Before that, we have to save our lives first."

Wen Song gave a "hmm", but said, "I don't know what the situation is with Senior Brother and Fellow Daoist Rong. Although I have the Medicine King order, I can't perceive their positions."

"It will be fine," Yin Su said, "Brother Xiang's current cultivation is at the half-step Nascent Soul, and Junior Brother Qi and Fellow Daoist Rong are also at the Golden Core Stage, and their bodies have been tempered by heavenly thunder, so they won't be so easy to fall into the sea." die."

Wen Song's brows loosened a little, "Then let's search around, the best we can find."

Yin Su nodded in agreement...

It's just that they didn't know if their luck was exhausted when they were looking for Zhouzi. After three days, they didn't even see Xiang Shen's shadow.

At noon on the fourth day, the mirage reappeared, and Zhouzi disappeared, replaced by an island.

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At this time, the Moon Order Gate was filled with demon energy, and it was in chaos...

In addition to the demon cultivator who stayed in the cultivation world, the demon realm also sent Lu Zhi and three tribulation demon lords. As soon as the demon cultivator with such a cultivation level sneaked into the Yueling Gate, he alarmed Shen Yu who was in charge of the sect and Yueyin who was stationed in the sect. The Supreme Elder of the land.

Shen Yu activated the mountain protection formation, intending to trap Moxiu at the Yueling Gate.

However, Lu Zhi was not unprepared. He and the three Tribulation Venerables fought east and west in the open, and in the dark, there was another magic formation that concealed the breath to break through the shadowy moon. Wen Fu left.

The cultivation bases of the two Supreme Elders are only one line away from ascension, and they are not afraid of the other party's three tribulation stage magic cultivation. Once the two sides fight, the battle is inextricable.

Half an hour later, there was a loud noise from the sky above the Moon Yin Land. Lu Zhi knew that Wen Fu had been intercepted, so he immediately took out the magic weapon of space, tore open the crack in space, and prepared to retreat.

When Shen Yu heard the sound, an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He immediately pinched the magic weapon, intending to stop a few people by the way of cause and effect. Pulled out from the space crack.

When the elders of the sect gathered, Moxiu was even more defeated. In the end, the two blew themselves up and were captured.

Shen Yu used the technique of soul searching to find out the purpose of Lu Zhi's coming here, but because of the restriction imposed by Lu Zhi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, he could only give up.

Every crossing cliff.

When Lu Yin stepped into the attic, a trace of blood was faintly visible in his eyes, "My lord, the man has been brought back, but my brother was imprisoned at the Yueling gate."

"The Righteous Way is now alert, it is not the time to save people," the woman's eyes turned cold, and after the worry faded between her brows, she was full of murder, "You first take someone to Wen Tianzhu to destroy that thing. Once this happens, the Righteous Way I will definitely not tolerate the Devil Realm crossing the border again and again."

"The Great War... will start."

In the last sentence, her voice was very soft, but it revealed an irreversible force.

Lu Yin raised his eyes and looked at the woman's eyes. She was born with a pair of affectionate eyes, charming and natural, but it's a pity that these eyes are full of dead silence now, "My lord... are you ready?"

"Yes," the woman smiled, and the white hair that was dragging on the ground also shook, "The demon world has been dormant for thousands of years, with a deep foundation, once the nest is full, how do you think the cultivation world will resist it?"

Lu Yin cupped his hands and said, "There is no way to resist."

When the woman heard his answer, the smile in her eyes deepened, "Go, hurry up, I can't wait."

"Yes."

After Lu Yin left, he went to the room where Wen Fu was imprisoned. He opened the door, and what he saw was a calm and gentle young man, "Fellow Daoist Wen."

Wen Fu picked up the silver pot on the table, opened the teacup and poured two cups of tea.

Lu Yin walked over slowly and sat down, "Excuse me."

Wen Fu shook his head, he took a sip of tea, and said straight to the point: "Are you still trying to cut my luck?"

Lu Yin replied calmly, "Yes."

Wen Fu smiled slightly, "I am willing to give it."

Lu Yin heard it and knew it, "What does Fellow Daoist Wen want?"

Wen Fu lightly caressed the picture drawn by the cup noodles, his eyes were like a deep pool of cold water, tight and cold, "I want to warm my life first, and second, I want the moon to destroy the whole sect."

Wen Song has now become his inner demon. If he doesn't get rid of the hopelessness of cultivation in this life, he will be imprisoned and humiliated for three years.

Lu Yin put down his teacup and said yes, "Just as you wish, Daoist Wen."

In the Yaowang Ruins.

The monks who found Zhouzi all rowed towards the island.

Two days later, Wen Song arrived at the island. He looked at the few boats docked on the shore, "Someone arrived before us."

Looking at the huge island, Yin Su jumped off the boat, "Let's go up first, make some marks along the way, and tell fellow Taoists that if they see it, they will find it."

Wen Song nodded and jumped down.

The two thought for a while, but instead of throwing the boat completely down, they removed two wooden planks from above and strapped them on to prevent the island from falling into the sea when it sank.

When they were about to enter the deep forest on the island, Yin Su took his hand and hid behind a giant tree.

Just as Wen Song was about to ask something, Yin Su shook his head to signal him to keep quiet.

Wen Song kept silent.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and then slowly disappeared.

When the footsteps disappeared completely, Wen Song asked in a low voice: "Su Su, who were those people just now?"

"One of the three is the Moxiu who took you away from Jingyin Temple last time," Yin Su leaned against his ear with his sword in his ear, his voice was also very low, "But they didn't go far, they were just a hundred meters away Hide, let's not move and see what their purpose is."

"it is good."

An hour passed, and two more people got off the boat. Wen Song saw the people coming, and the haze in his heart eased.

After tying up the boat, Rong Xian and Qi Mu headed towards Yin Xiao's hiding place. Just as they passed by, a short knife swept towards Rong Xian's neck.

Rong Xian hurriedly turned around to dodge, but just dodged with one knife, another knife followed closely. He looked at Qi Mu, wanting to ask for help, but Qi Mu faced more people than him, and was more difficult to deal with. The other party's cultivation at the stage of becoming a god is gone, and Qi Mu can be crushed by force alone.

Yinxiao's moves are fierce, and he greets Rong Xian's deadly places everywhere. Rong Xian is just a squishy magician. Without spiritual energy and magical weapons, how can he stop Yinxiao's attack?

Just when Yinxiao's dagger was about to stab Rong Xian in the back of his heart, a cold light pierced Yinxiao's brow, without weighing it, Yinxiao immediately retreated, he looked sideways at the person who came, and when he saw Yinsu Behind Zhang's indifferent face, the blade suddenly turned and swept towards Yinsu's waist.

Yin Su blocked with his sword, then swung the dagger, turned around and walked behind Yin Xiao.

Just as Yinxiao was about to turn around to meet the enemy, a khaki-yellow object hit him in front of him, and he could only wave it away first.

This also caused the enemy's action to slow down a step, and naturally, Yin Su's sword fell on his neck.

Yinxiao looked at the mud ball on the ground, and then at Wen Song who was rubbing the mud on the tree opposite, and a complex feeling came to his heart instantly.

It's probably similar to: Why didn't I kill this person back then.

Wen Song didn't notice his eyes. He saw that Qi Mu and Rong Xian were very difficult to fight against the enemy. He made a few mud balls in the same way, and smashed them at the two magicians who were together, especially at the eyes.

Thanks to the fact that Yaowangxu banned everyone's cultivation, Wen Song's attack was only effective.

There was a scoundrel at the side to assist, and the remaining two were unwilling to fight any more. Both sides nodded slightly and ran towards the deep forest at the same time.

As for companions, Moxiu has always been selfish and unscrupulous, and if he loses it, he loses it.

After the two left, Yin Su took the short knife from Yin Xiao's hand and threw it to Wen Song, "Take it."

Wen Song quickly caught it.

Qi Mu had just injured his leg during the battle, so he walked over slowly. He cupped his hands towards Yin Su and Wen Song and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yin and Fellow Daoist Wen, for your help."

"Ben is a companion," Yin Su glanced at him, "It's not safe here, let's take someone to find a place where we can talk first."

"En," Qi Mu responded, and stepped forward.