Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"Isn't this the famous Sect Master Yan? I've admired him for a long time." Before Pei Junchen could speak, Li Mingping said to himself again, "Sovereign of Xiaduyun City, Li Mingping. Sect Master Yan left the customs a few months ago. I didn't go to congratulate you. I didn't expect to meet here, which made me admire the demeanor of an immortal. I didn't expect Sect Master Yan to be so concerned about the war that he came to the front line. I really admire him."

As soon as this person finished speaking, Mr. Xu on the side spoke again: "Sect Master Yan, I have long admired you. Xu Muhua in Xiabai Yunze is Mr. Pei's friend. He has always heard the name of 'Golden Pupil Judgment', and seeing him today, he is indeed very handsome."

"It's too much." Yan Xubai smiled politely, "It's just a false name he got when he was young."

Calm on the surface, Yan Xubai's heart was unresponsive, and he said in his heart: These two people talk exactly like Pei Junchen when he was young.Is it really to make friends by habit?

Pei Junchen silently glanced at the two people behind him, and ignored them, just wanted to talk to Yan Xubai.

Seeing that there was no one else behind Yan Xubai, he said bluntly, "I saw that you and Fu Guilan were getting close last time when Huang Ya was practicing. Sect Master Yan, I want to remind you that you should be careful with that guy. If you go to the battlefield If you meet him, you should stay away from him. Do you know that he has started to blatantly refine his blood and draw a god, he has hurt people everywhere in the past few years, and I was hurt back then... Do you remember?"

After hearing this, Yan Xubai was puzzled: Is the relationship between the two of them so bad now?It's just that Pei Junchen's temper is getting more and more irritable, and he can quarrel with anyone who doesn't agree with each other.

Yan Xubai didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, "I have a sense of proportion."

"Don't think I'm long-winded, everyone is still being deceived by Fu Guilan. I have seen him clearly for a long time. My mother is right. How can such a person who practices sorcery be a good person..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Junchen actually passed Yan Xubai and ran towards a man and a woman not far away.

Yan Xubai turned his head and found that Pei Junchen had already quarreled with those two.

Those two people were really Qingxu and Pei Xi'an, it seemed that Pei Zhaoming was there beside him, and seemed to be trying to persuade them to fight.They were arguing too loudly, which attracted many monks around, and that Li Mingping and Xu Muhua followed to watch.

Yan Xubai didn't want to join in the excitement, at this time he was more concerned about the changes in Tianshengqiao.

He wanted to bypass this group of people from the side, but he still vaguely heard a few words.

"You have been my wife for a long time, why are you still with other men every day?"

"What other man? That's your younger brother. I just sent my elder brother into the battlefield, and I just happened to meet Xi'an near here. Besides, nothing happened between me and you. Pay attention to your words, Pei Junchen!"

"Hmph, let me be careful with my words. Miss Qing Er, with a person like Pei Xi'an, you won't be afraid of ruining your reputation if you stay with him. Besides, he is also your second brother."

"Brother, I just saw Miss Qing here alone, and I'm afraid she might be in danger."

"It's not up to you, the unknown 'Second Young Master', to control whether she is in danger. Don't think that your father will let you be in charge of dispatching Queyue City this time. Can you compare with me?"

"Brother..."

"Big Brother, Second Brother, stop arguing. People will hear it, and it won't be good if it is passed on to parents..."

Yan Xubai sighed, "Hey, I hope Minghuai will think about it sooner." Passing through the crowd and walking for a while, Yan Xubai saw the disciples guarding the inner restraint.

"Sect Master Yan." The disciples guarding the restricted entrance of the inner layer were disciples of the dojo, who immediately saluted Yan Xubai.

"Can I go in now?" Yan Xubai asked.

"You can enter." The dojo disciple looked behind Yan Xubai, "Is Sect Master Yan the only one?"

Yan Xubai nodded, "Yes, I'm the only one. The other disciples of the Yan Clan have already been assigned to the dojo. I see that the civil war is fierce, so I want to go in earlier to help other sects."

The Taoist disciple clasped his fists and bowed, "Sect Master Yan really cares about the safety of the Taoist schools and the common people."

There were two other disciples beside him, who drew spiritual energy to control the core of the restriction, and soon the restriction in front of Yan Xubai opened an entrance.

Yan Xubai didn't say any more, and entered the battlefield.

Standing on this wide river battlefield in person, Yan Xubai felt the impact was far more intense than what he saw outside.

As far as the eye can see, most of the fighting monks are disciples of various clans, and there are also monks who hold positions in the clan like elders and deacons.But like Yan Xubai, as the suzerain, it is very rare to visit the battlefield in person, there are only about seven or eight suzerains, and they are all suzerains of the subordinate sects.I am afraid that apart from Qing Shenye, it should be difficult to find other great suzerains.

On the battlefield, the monsters are extremely fierce. They were originally transformed by monks, and now they have lost their minds, but their cultivation is still there.Moreover, after becoming monsters, although their bodies can't retain the spirit energy, they are good at taking back the spirit energy in the air blade and air mass attacked by the opponent, and then counterattack.

There are large and small magic formations drawn on the ground, and all the monsters passing through the formation will be injured by the spiritual energy in the formation, and some weaker monsters can almost be trapped in the formation.

If so, Yan Xubai looked around and felt that the monsters were still difficult to deal with, basically two or three monks were fighting with a monster.There are also some monks who serve as spirit servants, and they also summon several spirit beasts, generals, etc. in one breath to fight against the strange things.

Swords and swords, beasts roaring and gods screaming, or burning and freezing, lightning strikes and electric strikes.

This is the common battlefield of the Taoist schools, only those who are here know how critical the situation is and how dangerous the future is for the hundreds of schools.Everyone is fighting bloody battles, and they have no plans to retire.

The white clothes were dyed red, and the swords were curled up with iron, none of which could stop everyone's determination to fight.

The sooner it is eliminated, the sooner it will return to peace.

Holding a yellow talisman, Yan Xubai marched all the way across the battlefield, strangling the strange creatures, and at the same time observing the changes in the surrounding environment.

Suddenly a bright yellow figure came into Yan Xubai's eyes. The man was holding a Zihao pen, a magical tool, and his figure was flying, the aura gathered around him, and the tip of the pen kept flying out of the air blade to attack the surrounding monsters.

I haven't seen him in front of him, but just judging from the posture of Youlong, it can be deduced that this person must be a person with outstanding cultivation.

If it wasn't on the battlefield, such a carefree posture of performing spells, as well as the figure flying around in the wind and snow, would be really pleasing to the eye, and one would like to stop and appreciate it.

But it should be a long battle, and the enemies around are endless.He must be a little tired, he ignored such a blind spot in the battle behind him.

"Be careful--!"

Yan Xubai blurted out, and cast a spell in his hand.

In an instant, a thunderbolt landed beside the bright yellow figure just now, and what struck was a strange thing.

But Fu Guilan didn't notice the sneak attack from behind at all before. After the air blade on Dingguang hit the monster in front of him, Fu Guilan turned around and saw the monster on the ground.

The strange thing is a man, his clothes are scorched black, his eyes are black and white, his face is haggard, his limbs are lying on the ground, he was lying on the ground motionless after being seriously injured by the lightning that just fell.

Yan Xubai watched Fu Guilan raise his head, his eyes shifted from the strange thing to him, and with a burst of joy, he said, "Sect Master Yan, why are you here?"

Holding the light in hand, Fu Guilan strode towards Yan Xubai.After approaching, he changed his excited expression and immediately asked seriously: "Did Di Tiansui give you the letter?"

Yan Xubai lowered his hand, and the paper talisman held by his index finger and middle finger fell to the ground, and was soon soaked by the snow on the ground.He pursed his lips, "Trust me. If there is someone to keep in touch with at the dojo, let Ming Huai stay there."

Fu Guilan reluctantly moved the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile on his bloody face, but Yan Xubai didn't see the slightest bit of happiness in his eyes.Fu Guilan shook her head, her tone sullen, "This place is dangerous, didn't I tell you?"

"I know. But isn't the master here too?" Yan Xubai said calmly, his eyes lowered, looking at the blood stains on Fu Guilan's robe.

Hearing this, Fu Guilan was taken aback for a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and he eased up a little, "I was too anxious and abrupt just now."

Fu Guilan looked around, and the monks of all sects were fighting hard, and the battle situation was fairly stable.

"You come with me."

Yan Xubai's wrist was pulled by Fu Guilan, he jumped onto the bridge, and walked towards the center of the bridge for a while.

"Look." Fu Guilan held Yan Xubai with one hand, and pointed to the sky with the other.

The two are located right in the middle of the Tiansheng Bridge. There are basically no monsters on the four-foot-wide bridge, and the underground river is the real battlefield.

Yan Xubai followed Fu Guilan's direction and looked, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thick and almost touching the ground.On the way here before, there were sporadic light rains, but after entering the Tiansheng Bridge, it started to snow.

The drifting snow obstructed the line of sight, but the sky not far away was brighter.

Yan Xubai thought his eyes were dazzled, and thought it was the result of the snowflakes being illuminated by the aura emitted by the surrounding monks.

"That's..." Yan Xubai was taken aback, and blurted out: "The entrance to Wangjing?"

"Yes. It will be Xu time soon..." Fu Guilan looked at the light of spiritual energy looming in the clouds, and said with some concern, "The day before yesterday and yesterday was also at this time, the entrance of the Wujing appeared in the sky, and the entrance opened soon after. , and a large number of strange things fell from it to the Tiansheng Bridge."

Yan Xubai gasped, "Appeared suddenly?"

"Yes." Fu Guilan turned around and pointed to the battlefield in the river under the bridge, "Look, there are four or five hundred monsters alive here now?"

"I was very confused when I was outside the restriction just now. The number is much less than I imagined. Obviously the dojo said it was about two thousand." Yan Xubai glanced under the bridge and said doubtfully.

Fu Guilan's expression did not change, "The letter sent by Brother Shen Ye said that there were about two thousand at most. But he didn't know that the Wangjing you saw just now might be the result of these strange creatures. source."

"According to the statistics of Akasawa Water Environment, there were only fifty or sixty of them at the earliest, and the number increased every day. Shen Ye only thought that the disciple who went to suppress them was injured and turned into a strange creature. But it's a strange thing. After things hurt people, how many monks can be alienated, after all, there are only so many disciples sent."

"It wasn't until yesterday, when Shen Ye and I came here personally, that we discovered that around Xu time, when the Wangjing Cave opened, about a thousand strange things would escape."

Yan Xubai understood the meaning of Fu Guilan's words.

"So... you have to subdue at least a thousand monsters every day to ensure the stability of the suppression situation?" Yan Xubai said.

Fu Guilan nodded, "That's right. Originally, with the strength of the Chize water environment, not to mention a thousand per day, two thousand per day can also be subdued. But these things are increasing day by day, and the increase is more than one day. Every day Strangling so many people every day is already beyond the capabilities of Akasawa Shuijing.”

"Sure enough, people from all sects have to come. I'm afraid it will take some time." Yan Xubai sighed, turned around again, looked at the increasingly obvious entrance of Wangjing, and asked, "But why don't we Just get rid of that barrier?"