To Qingzhou, the disciples of Wutong Mountain are almost equivalent to the legendary immortals.

At this moment, this senior child actually offered to lead the way.

You Longtao recovered from his astonishment and hurriedly led everyone to follow him.

Passing through several courtyards along the way, we arrived outside the first courtyard of Wu Temple.

Without childlike words, Lin Baiwei saw several beautiful figures in the crowd at a glance.

There are less than ten people in total, but there are distinct factions.

Senior Sister Jiang, whom I haven't seen for a long time, seems to be the same as before, standing quietly at the front, and behind her is a woman whose eyes have been gouged out.

On the other side, led by the old woman, a middle-aged man stood behind him with two women.

As for the very back, there are several people wearing temple celebration costumes.

Seeing the solemn expressions of these people, Lin Baiwei suddenly felt a slight tremor in her heart. She had a bad premonition, so she quietly walked in and stood in the corner.

"Master Wu, can you go in and ask what is going on?"

The fifth ancestor of the Xu family turned around worriedly.

She moved her entire family to Daqian, a place she was unfamiliar with, and her only support was Shen Yi.

If something happens to the other party, the Xu family will be in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"No, Lord Shen has an order that no one is allowed to set foot in the First Courtyard."

Wu Daoan replied without squinting.

"When did Junior Brother give the order?"

Next to him, Zhu Jue floated on the spot and asked in a low voice.

In fact, as disciples of the Martial Arts Temple, they didn't know anything. They only knew that the golden body of the Dharma suddenly appeared and guarded this place.

The reason why the atmosphere was so solemn was because of Wu Daoan's series of orders to seal off the imperial city and activate the grand formation.

"..."

Wu Daoan glanced at Zhu Jue angrily and said nothing.

Based on his understanding of Junior Brother Shen, whether the other party leaves or comes back, he always does so quietly. If it were not for the incense and will power, no one might know the whereabouts of the other party at all.

There must be something wrong with such a momentum this time.

I am just a martial arts immortal. If I don't lift up Junior Brother Shen, how can I live in peace?

Apart from anything else, who in the world can control these people in Wutong Mountain?

"..."

Xu Wanyun glanced around, feeling the silent atmosphere, and suddenly felt some emotion in her heart.

Daqian, Xujia, Wutongshan.

Three completely unrelated forces were actually so harmonious living outside the same courtyard.

Even the blind woman, the senior sister of Wutong Mountain, a senior expert who has reached the perfection of divine transformation, is standing outside the hospital waiting obediently, behind the woman surnamed Jiang.

Not to mention, each one is more beautiful than the other.

Could it be that they are arranged in order of appearance?

Thinking of this, Xu Wanyun hesitated, took half a step forward, and stood slightly in front of Xu Qing'er's doubtful eyes.

"You two, calm down."

Xu Hongde frowned and glared at the two women.

As an old father, he didn't know Qing'er's thoughts, but... there was no ordinary person nearby. Even as the head of the Xu family, he couldn't fight for anything for his daughter.

"No news yet?"

Miao Qinghui came from a distance and quietly winked at Tong Xinchuan: "I received a rumor that someone saw the Purple Sky God's Thunder Sword Palace near Thousand Monsters Cave."

After Senior Brother Nie left the mountain, everyone couldn't wait for the return of Senior Sister Lingxi and the other three, so they set off to Daqian to look for them.

When I saw the three of them, I didn't expect that each one was more embarrassed than the other.

Among them, the most miserable one, Qingfeng, is still lying on the bed, unconscious.

"You stay here and I'll go find my senior brother."

Tong Xinchuan nodded, turned around and walked outside.

At this moment, there was a muffled click, the wooden door shattered, and a figure flew out in full view of everyone.

It rolled several times on the ground and fell to the feet of Tongxin Chuan.

"hiss."

In his disbelieving eyes.

Nie Jun bared his teeth and glanced at Tong Xinchuan: "What are you looking at?"

After that, he stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and shouted into the room: "It doesn't count just now. You can make a sneak attack and fight again."

Before he finished speaking, a black sword shot out and hit Jun Nie on the face with a snap.

"Get lost."

Following the words, a figure in black robe walked across the threshold.

Underneath the scattered hair, Shen Yi's fair and handsome face was covered with sparkling eyes, not even the slightest bit hurt.

He didn't expect that, for the sake of the other party helping him take out the golden arrow, he took out the Nanyang Zongbao Dan to heal Nie Jun's injuries.

As a result, as soon as these two idiots opened their eyes, their first reaction was to draw their swords and take action.

"Senior brother."

Miao Qinghui's eyelids twitched as she looked at the sword marks on Nie Jun's face.

How could these two strongest young men in her heart have become so familiar with each other?

And the one who was smashed out was actually Senior Brother Nie?

"call."

After seeing that familiar face, Jiang Qiulan's calm expression finally changed. She exhaled, her eyes turned red, and she slightly twitched the tip of her nose.

"Come in."

Shen Yi glanced at the crowd and turned back to the courtyard.

With two simple words, more than ten people present followed him without hesitation.

Looking at those majestic figures.

You Longtao and Chen Qiankun looked at each other and felt inexplicably familiar, as if they saw themselves and others in their past.

Shen Yi left Qingzhou.

But he seems to be doing the same thing and is equally convinced by others, becoming the last line of defense in everyone's heart.

"Tsk."

Nie Jun casually held a sword flower in his arm, resisted the urge to go out to drink and eat meat, curled his lips, and followed in anyway.

It was hard for him to imagine that there would be a monk he had never seen before.

He would endure the pain of the imperial demon's golden arrow, walk up to the Kamikaze Demon Emperor, and pick him up.

He is also the Great Demon Emperor who can defeat the Second Cave with one word without using any weapons.

He is really itchy now.

This urge to challenge others even goes beyond the temptation of delicious food.

…

At the broken door of the house, Shen Yi sat casually on the floor.

Seeing this, the others were no longer polite and chose a place to sit down one after another, beside the flower bed or under the locust tree, until the yard was full.

In such a lively atmosphere.

Shen Yi slowly said something, which made everyone froze in place.

"Thousand Monster Cave is going crazy, get ready."

Hearing this, Wu Daoan subconsciously glanced at the small bench under his buttocks. Shouldn't this kind of thing happen in the main hall of the Martial Arts Temple, with the other party sitting on the altar, and he and others standing solemnly below, and then slowly discussing it?

Also, what kind of madness is caused by Thousand Monsters Cave?

That is one of the most powerful forces in the world, and its status is so high that it cannot be shaken.

As Wu Daoan's mind wandered, he suddenly noticed that the people in Wutong Mountain stood up one after another, and finally asked with childlike innocence: "How many of them died?"

Shen Yi pondered for a moment: "More than twenty, I didn't count."

These understatement words made several people in Wutong Mountain feel like they were struck by lightning.
To be continued...