When the teenagers in Guandi Temple ate wild game.
It was late at night.
The snow is still there.
The quilts in Zhuxue Temple were really warm, and the boys and girls who had fled for a day, each had a bed, and they all draped over their shoulders to wrap themselves tightly. No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't use your true energy all day long to keep warm, unless your cultivation has already risen to a higher level like Ye Que and Hongdou.
Living in the intriguing world of comprehension, they are not pure rookies. Ye Que came back so late and Cao Xue disappeared again. There must be something wrong. But now, no one is stupid enough to ask, in this small temple, no matter where you come from, Ye Que must have the most say.
Hong Dou was on this, and was selectively forgotten. No matter who it is, one can tell at a glance that this girl is following Ye Que almost every step of the way. The relationship between the two is extraordinary, and they are naturally of one mind.
Seeing that everyone was silently eating barbecue, Ye Que coughed lightly.
"You Bei can't stay any longer."
"The black robe just told me that all the cultivation sects in Youbei will be attacked in the next few days. They will either destroy the sect or surrender. There is no third way to choose."
"The entire bureaucracy of the imperial court in Youbei has also been completely destroyed, including the 200,000 Ye family troops who came to stop the grassland cavalry, and the tens of thousands of households in Youzhou City. None of them were spared and all died. Now Youzhou The city is a dead city, a ghost city, a magic city with dry bones like a mountain."
Finish the news calmly.
The scene fell silent for a moment, and even the people who used to eat meat stopped now. The eyes of a few young practitioners were already full of confusion. Obviously, they didn't know where they were going? How do I go next
Zongmen is gone.
The master is gone.
Even familiar sects no longer seem safe.
There are a few teenagers whose families have lived in Youbei for generations, and they were stunned when they heard the news.
"Sir, is what you said true?" Guan Shuheng asked in disbelief. He originally thought that his sect was just unlucky and was attacked by demons. .
Ye Que didn't answer.
Chen Chenchen next to him said leisurely, "It should be true. Anyway, our Duanwang Ridge was attacked. According to you, Fenglei Pavilion was also attacked. I can guarantee that within two days, this Chan Mountain will be destroyed." The Zhuxue Temple will also be invaded by demons, all of this is definitely not accidental, it is premeditated."
"Closing mountains and closing doors will not solve the problem at all."
The bonfire outside the house began to crackle after being stained with falling snow.
The cold wind howled, and there seemed to be some small holes in the windows on the top of the temple, and the cold wind drilled into the temple along the holes.
The wind is like a whistle.
It is an indisputable fact that darkness covers the entire Youbei. If the environment cannot be changed, one should find a way to adapt to the environment, or find a new way out.
"Since Zhuxue Temple is closed and closed, we will go south after dawn. Youbei can't stay any longer. It's too dangerous. We are the only disciples who escaped from Duanwangling. We must survive." Chen Chenchen held A small wooden stick was randomly scratched on the ground, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice.
Within a day, the sect was destroyed, and only a few people escaped. All the former brothers and sisters died in Huangquan, and now I heard that Youbei has been completely invaded by demons. An invisible pressure.
They are already the last spark of the sect.
After Chen Chenchen finished speaking, he glanced at the disciples of Fenglei Pavilion intentionally or unintentionally.
Guan Shuheng didn't speak. At this time, it was inconvenient for him, the youngest junior, to speak. Besides, he didn't really have any ideas.
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After waiting for a while, Yang Nuanyue said, "This kind of important matter needs to be decided by the senior brother, but my own opinion is that I hope that I can go south, and you can't stay in the north. This place is likely to become a battlefield, a battlefield between the cultivation world and demons." .”
After Yang Nuanyue finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Que and said nothing, but everyone understood what she meant.
If there were no demons chasing them, it would definitely not be a problem for these people to go south alone, but if there were demons chasing them, in their current state, as long as they were caught up, they would definitely die. All the masters in the sect had been slaughtered, even if it was for the sake of eradicating the roots, there was reason to believe that the devil would definitely not let them go.
not to mention.
Two black robes died in Zen Mountain tonight.
Who knows if these two people have companions, or if they have any important information on them, once the demon finds out, everyone in the Guandi Temple will be in danger.
Demons never give up halfway. Fenglei Pavilion and Duanwangling have been destroyed, and the remaining disciples are rootless weeds, dandelions carried away by the wind. As long as you don't want to leave future troubles, there will definitely be demons, and they will only be more grateful than Cao Xue.
Tonight is two half-step formless demon cultivators, and tomorrow night may be a formless demon.
Who is not worried
Who is not afraid
Having figured this out, all the young boys, intentionally or not, looked at Ye Que from time to time, waiting for him to speak.
"I will go to Luoyang."
After a while, Ye Que calmly said five words, and after he finished speaking, he thought about it again, "If anyone of you wants to go, you can go together, I don't care, this Youbei is indeed not a place to live for a long time."
Hongdou just buried her head in eating meat, and she didn't intend to participate in the discussion at all. She had told Ye Que before that she would not return to the southern country in a short time, and she wanted to walk in the world.
She wants to take a different path. Of course, she has no thoughts yet, but as long as she slowly comprehends and thinks slowly, she will always find the answer. Walking in the world is easy to say, but the process will be very depressing and boring. Before going to the Dragon Vessel Mausoleum, there was an old man with Gui, and now the old man has also returned to the southern country.
Walking alone, Hongdou felt his head was big just thinking about it.
Regardless of her usual cold appearance, according to the average age of dragons, she is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young dragon girl. Although she is talented and intelligent, she is inevitably innocent, and her thinking is even more simple and rude. However, now she doesn't worry about these things anymore. Ever since she met Ye Que, she discovered that walking in the world can be very interesting.
Listen to stories, eat meat, hunt hunters, be a heroine who is admired by others, and be the best in the world among practitioners.
Quite interesting.
"It would be so cool if I could be made into a story and told to the world through my journey in the world."
Thinking of this, Hongdou glanced at Ye Que subconsciously, thinking in her heart that she would have to scold him all the time in the future. If she wanted to become the number one heroine in the world among practitioners, how could the people around her be so bad. In the story, the chivalrous woman and swordsman in fresh clothes and angry horses, wielding swords, go hand in hand. I don't want to protect him forever. I have a lot of things to do, so I can't worry about such trivial things all the time.
"However, Luoyang still wants to go."
"For the time being, listen to him first."
(There's another chapter tonight.)