Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

They deployed their manpower and successfully penetrated into the prison by using the layout left by the small group of Taoist cultivators in the Fog City for many years. They saw a large number of people trapped there, waiting for the blood feast day.

At the beginning, they didn't understand the meaning of the Blood Food Festival, and they had never seen it with their own eyes.

But according to other Taoist cultivators, when that day comes, the priests of the Misty Patriarch will exile the mutated demon cultivators, and all the demon cultivators in the city will gather into Haikou.

This is the great opportunity they have been waiting for.

Cheng Yunzhi contacted the informant, and at the critical moment, opened the prison door.

They even mastered the paths of the city lord's mansion and the guards of various demon cultivators. To avoid a frontal assault, they must first ensure that the people behind him can reach the border without landing.

Everything went amazingly smoothly.

On the night before the action, Cheng Yunzhi stayed alone in the house, while Yu Zijian went out to meet up with other Taoists and simply plan the action route.

He looked at the map of the foggy city with countless black lines drawn in his hand, rolled it up wordlessly, and put it by his hand.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps, Cheng Yuzhi raised his head, he knew who it was - no one would rush to him without looking at the immortal master when he was alone.

The person who came was dressed in red, with black long hair like clouds and mist. He was the owner of this misty city: Patriarch Misty.

The handsome young man stopped sitting, stood up, frowned and said, "Old Ancestor."

The ancestor of the mist smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I just came to see you. Have you said goodbye to your friends? I will stay here forever in the future."

Cheng Yuzhi lowered his head, and his eyelashes lowered at the same time, covering up all the mental activities of this person.

"Farewell," Cheng Yunzhi said in a blank voice, "I'll lure the guards away tomorrow and separate from them..."

It's really over.

His senior brother will lead everyone away smoothly, while he, having lost the cultivation he inherited from his master, will stay by the red-clothed devil's side to accompany him.

He could never leave the city again.

The ancestor of the mist looked at his appearance, and was a little dissatisfied with his dead parents' expression.

He tapped Cheng Yuzhi's palm, and whispered softly: "What's there to be disappointed about? To be my disciple, one person is under ten thousand, and all the demon cultivators in the city will listen to you...not to mention, waiting for you to be my disciple." With great success, you can still leave the Fog City."

The magic skill is great, is he still him?

It's just that the body is gone, but the heart is still here.

Cheng Yuzhi didn't have any other words, and responded obediently: "Okay."

Think good.

Xiao Cheng, at least, at least...

At least you don't have to wait for anyone anymore, and you don't have to embark on the journey with the hopes of your senior brother and master.

I just want to see you again...for one time.

Yu Ziframe came back in the middle of the night, covered in dust and dust, and found his junior brother who was lying on his back in the corner, and the two embraced.

Immediately they separated, and the senior brothers, who each harbored evil intentions, looked at each other's faces, and there were thousands of words they wanted to say, but they stuck in their throats.

Finally, Cheng Yunzhi said softly: "Brother, we can leave tomorrow."

Yu Ziframe: "Yes. After leaving here, where do you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuzhi asked him back: "Where does senior brother want to go?"

Yu Ziframe thought for a while, and realized that the world is so big that he didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to go back to the familiar Changjin Mountain, guard his junior, and live in seclusion outside the mountain.

But he had to give his younger brother a thought, if he left, Cheng Yuzhi would have a place to go.

He nodded and said, "Go to a place I haven't been to."

Cheng Yunzhi was a little surprised, he thought his senior brother would say that he wanted to go back to Changjin Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother still has the grand ambition of traveling the world in his heart, which is exactly the same as his Xiao Cheng, they really deserve to be senior brothers.

Cheng Yuzhi smiled and said: "Senior brother is exactly what I think. Then we have agreed, when we leave, we will visit everywhere and do a land walk hidden in the city."

It's getting late, Yu Ziframe signaled that he should lie down and sleep, I am afraid there will be a tough battle to fight tomorrow.

Cheng Yunzhi lay down obediently.

Looking out from his point of view, he could just see the red mist dissipate in the first burst, but not follow in the next burst. The sky after the mist was cleared was unexpectedly clear.

Although soon, the line of sight was blocked by the red mist again.

On the day the appointment was made, Cheng Yuzhi reorganized his appearance and took out the people who could be brought out of the shanty area first, and other people would come to join them on the way.

Daoxiu, who was sent to monitor, came back and signaled to them that Moxiu's blood food festival had begun.

Cheng Yunzhi couldn't save those bloody people who had been picked away, so he could only calm down and signaled everyone to keep their voices down.

However, when they really left the shanty town, Cheng Yuzhi suddenly realized: there are too many teams, too huge!

If someone came from a distance, just look up at Yaoyao, and his expression would change drastically, asking them if they wanted to plot rebellion by gathering so many people!

Their actions were not hidden at all. If the whole city's demon cultivators hadn't been dragged away by the Blood Food Festival, they would have been exposed the moment they first stepped onto the street.

The huge team is like a stream of water, starting from one street and flowing silently to another street.

Soon, a team of demon cultivators came around the corner, they were the elite of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were also people who could not be avoided on their course of action!

Cheng Yunzhi turned his head to look at the anxious faces behind him, his heart inexplicably calmed down.

He kept telling himself that he would become the ancestor's disciple, he would not die here, he must have the ability to escape with them!

He turned his head, exchanged a glance with Yu Ziframe, and said, "Brother, I'll lure them away!"

In the mustard bag in Yu Ziframe's hand was hiding the Misty Stone.

Now after hearing his words, he looked inexplicable, and told him: "Be careful. Hurry up and join us."

Cheng Yuzhi nodded firmly, signaling to everyone behind him to avoid it first, and he moved forward to lead away the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

He deliberately ran in front of the elite demon cultivators and injured one of them.

When they were chasing him, he fled quickly and ran to another unknown street.

Yu Ziframe looked at the back of Moxiu leaving, with a heavy expression, not at all happy.

He raised his hand high, motioning for everyone to follow.

"run!"

"run!"

Cheng Yuzhi heard the screams of demons dancing wildly on the blood-eating festival day, accompanied by the sound of waves hitting the solid ground; he also looked at the red mist in front of him, like a disciple who recognized his master, and took the initiative to split a road for him.

Hearing that the demon cultivator found out that the people like ants were escaping, he cursed and chanted curses in anger; also, the informant opened the gate and released the desperate blood of those imprisoned in the dark prison.

It was like the sea pouring over the sky and covering the sky, taking the initiative to merge with his little water.

The whole city is boiling!

"Damn it! These blood eaters actually want to run away?!"

"If it wasn't for Lao Tzu... I would have peeled his skin and gnawed it for him to see!"

"It's really a good time to choose. If the high priest didn't end early, our blood food would probably be gone!"

On the street where Cheng Yunzhi was running, countless demon cultivators appeared at some point.

They stood on the ground, behind the pillars, hid under the eaves, on the bricks and tiles, with thousands of eyes, they fell on Cheng Yu's body with malicious intentions.

Seeing that the beautiful Daoxiu was alone, walking among many demons, looking up at them.

To reach out and grab him.

However, this beautiful Daoxiu didn't give them a chance, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared on a street corner a hundred meters away, and soon disappeared.

Mo Xiu shouted angrily: "Catch him!"

"catch him!!!"

There are a group of demon cultivators behind Cheng Yun, it is impossible to say that he is not nervous.

He dragged so many people around the city for a long time, and vaguely remembered that opening the barrier would make a huge noise, but after such a long time, it was still as calm as ever.

Brother hasn't opened the enchantment yet?

Do you want to wait for him to meet up, or are you being held back by Moxiu? !

Thinking of this, Cheng Yuzhi slowed down his steps, and suddenly his determination became weak, and he wanted to turn his head to the senior brother's side, gather everyone up and throw them out of the barrier.

Moxiu was still chasing behind him, and even some mortals who didn't know the situation bumped into the muzzle of the gun and were decapitated on the spot.

All of a sudden, there were cries for help, and puffs of black smoke rose from not far away.

It must have been set on fire by someone to divert attention.

No...

Cheng Yunzhi settled down and slipped them around again.

Still no movement.

If they don't make a move, their chance will be gone when Moxiu comes to his senses!

In Cheng Yuzhi's mind, he selectively filtered out the news that "The High Priest ended the Blood Feed Festival ahead of schedule", and his mind was filled with "Brother needs me".

He no longer hesitated, turned around and used the secret method, relying on his understanding of the foggy city's road conditions during this period, he shuttled through the house a few times and landed at the border.

In the distance is a distorted transparent barrier, everyone weeps sadly, and there are several corpses of demon cultivators scattered on the ground.

Because the enchantment has not been opened for the time being, the large army of demon cultivators has not yet arrived, and they cleared out some miscellaneous troops.

Cheng Yunzhi quickly scanned the crowd, and it was no surprise that he saw some new faces that he hadn't seen before—it should be the blood food who had escaped from the prison, but he didn't see some familiar faces again.

His face was pale: "I..." Where is Senior Brother?

Yu Ziframe was no longer in the crowd.

He didn't believe this, and turned his shoulders one by one like crazy, looking at their faces, what if the senior brother was hiding in the crowd?

But no, I looked at all the men with similar stature, and none of them were his senior brothers.

Everyone wept and said: "Master Immortal and the others, they stayed behind to block the demon cultivator, and left us here..."

"Guide Yu...Guide Yu said he was going to block the devil." Someone said.

Before Cheng Yuzhi could react, a psychedelic and radiant stone was held in front of him, and the person holding the misty stone was full of hope and said expectantly: "Master Immortal, we... can we go? "

Cheng Yunzhi asked repeatedly: "Where is my elder brother?"

"Yu guided him..."

"I'm asking you, my senior brother!" Cheng Yuzhi grabbed the man in front of him by the collar and almost lifted him from the ground, "Where is he?! Where did he go?!"

"Guide Cheng..."

"Don't be too sad, Guide Cheng, we still count on you..."

Cheng Yunzhi let go, grabbed another person, and kept asking, "Where is my senior brother..."

"Where's my senior brother?"

"Senior Brother promised me that he would go out with me..." Cheng Yuzhi muttered to himself, "Impossible, he is not someone who doesn't keep his promise..."

Every time the teacher says, it will come true.

Senior Brother has never violated what he promised him since he was a child.

The people behind were still dragging him, preventing him from going to his senior brother: "Director Cheng! It's getting late, and the fate of our big fellows is still in your hands!"

"Master Cheng Xian! I beg you on my knees!!!"

"Please take pity on us, take us out..."

"After we go out, we will set up a monument and make a statue for Director Yu. We will definitely live up to the painstaking efforts of Director Yu..."

Cheng Yunzhi broke down and said, "Who wants you to be statues!"

hula-

A raging fire ignited in the street not far away, countless figures screamed, and demonic energy exhaled from it.

I have never seen such a big fire, and it seems that I can shine my own figure from the hot and twisted air.

Even if Changjin Mountain set fire to the mountain back then, it was not like this...such...

"what!!!"

Cheng Yunzhi screamed: "Brother!!!"

Tens of thousands of demon cultivators passed through the dark red fog from behind the flames, and surrounded them.

A charred corpse was thrown in front of them like garbage.

Everyone panicked, some grabbed Cheng Yuzhi's arm, some grabbed his thigh, some grabbed his ankle, some grabbed his neck, and stretched out countless hands, dragging him back.

Another charred corpse was thrown out, and it fell heavily in front of Cheng Yunzhi. It was smashed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Another...

Another one.

Cheng Yuzhi stared blankly at the corpses of many Daoxiu being thrown out by the Moxiu, even the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body hadn't dissipated yet.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary fire, but a magic fire, which can completely burn the contaminated people.

He was nailed to the ground like a nail, and everyone dragged him no matter what.

Another body was thrown out.

His face was scorched black, and his muscles and bones had been burned to the point of melting, and his specific identity could not be seen at all.

However, there was one particular corner of the garment that was not burned.

They Changjinshan Taoist robes.

The master said that the charm on this corner pattern represents the entire Changjin Mountain and countless creatures on the mountain.

It cannot protect you from harm, but sometimes, this robe can be cut off.

It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire.

Use it to convey information, it can be kept and delivered.