"Brother Zixu asked knowingly." The old man from the black demon looked at the man and smiled. He slowly walked to the opposite side of the man and sat down, "Since the matter you told your brother has been done, then...?"

"Haha, are you still afraid that I will not fulfill my contract? Don't worry, don't worry. I'll give it to you." Hua Zixu laughed, put down the teacup, put aside his hand, and something appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand, which turned out to be a blood-red pill.

The old black demon took the pill suspiciously, put it under his nose and smelled it. He looked up and asked, "Brother Hua didn't lie to me. Is this Fuluo Pill?"

"You guy, we two have a day or two. Will I lie to you in such a thing? Don't worry. Haha, after taking this pill, it won't take long to restore your Nascent Soul cultivation. At that time, do you still have to listen to his command under a concentrating boy?" Hua Zixu laughed.

"If this is true, I would like to thank you. If Brother Zixu is sent to you in the future, Feng will do his best to complete it." After hearing Hua Zixu's promise, the old man surnamed Feng finally showed a hint of joy on his face.

It turned out that this person and Hua Zixu were acquaintances and had a good relationship with each other. A long time ago, the old man named Feng was originally a person in the upper realm of the Nascent Soul. He was injured accidentally, which caused the Du meridian to be severely damaged and could not be restored. His cultivation level was reduced again and again, and finally he reached a state where even a Jindan monk was inferior. He had no choice but to come to Lingnan and join the Black Demon Sect.

Hua Zixu was sent by Zhuo Lin and others to talk about the twists and turns. There is no need to describe it here.

Sure enough, the progress of the war was as predicted by Zhuo Lin and the other two. A month later, the Bicheng led by Naqu Yu sent a team to rebel completely, abandoning Suifeng City where he was stationed, leading troops all the way north, controlling Dingnan Pass in one fell swoop, and sealing the way for the human army to return to the north.

At the same time, the three major bandits were moving southwest, and the True Demon Ten Thousand People Team was also interspersed between the Human Ten Thousand People Team and this Fengcheng, and together with the three major bandits and the Black Demon Sect, blocking the human team's journey westward. At this point, an encirclement of the 10,000 human teams had been formed.

Zhuo Lin and others immediately received news from the demon clan surnamed Feng, decisively gave up returning to Fengcheng, retreated to Qinglong Pass to guard the pass. After the North Gate Wan completed the encirclement of ten thousand cultivators of the human race, and returned to Fengcheng, the Fengcheng was already empty this time, and even the population and wealth in the city were moved clean by Zhuo Lin and others.

"Brother Zhuo and his friends seem to have fulfilled their worries, but the consequences are really helpless." In Dingfeng City, in a large mansion, Nangong Miao and nine others were all sitting, all with bitter faces. They really didn't know what to say about the result of being surrounded.

"After several battles, there are no more than 7,000 cultivators left. This is definitely not a solution." As the leader of the Ten Thousand People Team, Lin Xuan felt even more uncomfortable than others. Seeing the Ten Thousand People Team being wiped out in the battles again and again, his anxiety was already at a point where he could not hide it.

"Breakthrough is only a breakthrough. Now Dingfeng City is no longer reliable. If you stick to it, the final outcome will be a death. Only by breaking through can you have some hope." Nangong Miao spoke. Although the command of this team has always been in the hands of Lin Xuan, Nangong Miao has taken on all matters such as formulating tactics.

"Breakthrough, everyone knows that this is the only way to survive, but in that direction is the breakthrough?" Huadu asked.

"Dingnan Pass has now fallen into the hands of the Bicheng Sect, and it will be difficult to get through it. Now we can only have a way out by breaking through the enemy's defense line, entering Qinglong Pass, and entering the Wohu Mountain territory." The person who spoke was Liu Qinghou.

"But this is facing the three forces, the original true demon team, the three major bandits, and the Black Demon Sect. If we talk about it, the North Gate Wan's side is the strongest. The three major bandits and the Black Demon Sect are equally strong. Which direction should we choose?" Shibi asked.

"Wait a little longer, I think Brother Zhuo and the others will definitely take action. It's not too late to decide the direction of action when there is news." Nangong Miao frowned deeply.

"Brother Zhuo and the others? They have retreated to Qinglong Pass now, what else can they do?" Li Ying said suspiciously.

"It's limited to three days. After three days, we will break through regardless of whether there is any news or not." Lin Xuan slapped the table and finalized the matter.

At the same time, among the three major camps of the southwest, a secret guest was welcomed in the central army's tent.

Qiu Hui, the commander of the three major bandits, is the leader of the great bandits. Qiu Jue's only son, human race, and extreme level of Jindan cultivation. However, the secret guest is not a monk, but a merchant.

In Lingnan, the major forces are extremely generous to merchants, because the territory of each force is not limited to merchants to revitalize the economy. Therefore, it is common for Qiu Hui to interact with merchants in these three major camps. However, this ordinary merchant who came this time has not only the identity of a merchant, but also another identity, that is, a lobbyist.

There was another person who came with him. Qiu Hui naturally knew him, and he was a confidant around his father Qiu Jue. Seeing that his father's confidant came with the merchant, Qiu Hui knew that his father had made some decisions on some things.

The businessman's surname is Li, his name is very ordinary, Li San, and he is extremely rich and has a natural smile.

"Sir, do you have something to say?" Since the father's confidant came with him, Qiu Hui did not need to take any turns when he spoke. After everyone sat down, he asked straight to the point.

"The Bicheng Sect has committed to the true demon. With the wisdom of the young master, I have already understood that the previous incident was someone deliberately provoking disputes to achieve his purpose of profit. The human race and the young master are all victims." Li San was not in a hurry, and slowly drank a sip of tea, and then he said slowly.

"So what, so what, no, but I don't know which family you are representing." Qiu Hui was a little cunning, and there was no change in his color, but asked lightly.

"Wohu Mountain." Li San said with a smile.

"Wohu Mountain, in this way, it's the human race."

"Young Master is wrong. Wohu Mountain is Wohu Mountain, and the human race is human race. Our two sides are just alliances, not one family." Li San said with a smile.
Chapter completed!