On Longgu Nianzhou, the Ninth Prince and a group of Nianshi are fighting desperately.
"what happened?"
Ye Lingyue was holding on to the Holy Maiden of the Moon.
"You can be regarded as showing up. My aunt has not come back. Pirates, a group of pirates are attacking. We can't bear it anymore."
The Ninth Prince wiped his face, but he didn't know whether it was sweat or river water.
Pirates, many pirates, actually rushed in when they were fighting with the Taoists.
The pirates obviously came prepared, they followed the river and entered the city in a light willow-leaf boat.
The city gate has already been breached, and the Nian Zhous are like countless flying knives, galloping towards them.
Fighting on the water, whether it is a Taoist or a Buddhist, is not as good as pirates.
Soon, the Nian masters of the Taoist school were defeated and withdrew from the abandoned city of Bhikkhu.
The people in Fozong and Chishen Prison were better, but the rushing river and the pirates' unorganized combat alchemists made the troops on both sides exhausted.
If Ye Lingyue showed up later, I'm afraid they would all be captured.
The Ninth Prince hadn't finished speaking, his face changed, and the words hadn't come out yet.
Behind Ye Lingyue, there was a gust of wind.
A thought force hit the wind blade behind him.
It was a blood-colored half-scythe, and the half-scythe was blocked by Ye Lingyue's thoughts, and it circled back to her master.
Qiu Yu was standing on the side of the boat not far away.
Her skill is still vigorous.
"Qiu Yu, is that you?"
The carpenter dwarf came out from nowhere.
He recognized Qiu Yu who was the leader, even though Qiu Yu's face was covered with a red veil again, it was exactly the same as when Ye Lingyue first saw her.
Her eyes were still cold, and her eyes were cold when she saw Ye Lingyue.
"she?"
Pang Gu looked at Ye Lingyue.
He knew the relationship between Ye Lingyue and Qiu Yu, and also knew that last time, Qiu Yu almost took away the moon shooting vehicle.
The bloody half-scythe flew back, Qiu Yu held it, and behind her, dozens of pirate minders landed.
They were like migratory locusts, slaughtering them into the abandoned city of Bhikkhu.
Those psychic masters just entered the city and searched the city.
Not far from the keel boat, there are many light willow-leaf boats, on which there are some rubble and some items in the temple.
It seems that they entered the city to plunder the items of those ancient temples.
It seems that the person who knows the usefulness of the ancient temple is not just Changsun Xueying.
"There are two black and white dragons guarding the Yangquan Temple, one on the left and the other on the right. They couldn't get in."
Ninth Prince said.
They couldn't defend such a large temple, but with two giant dragons, it was different.
"Are you Qiu Yu, or Liu Qibian?"
Ye Lingyue withdrew her gaze and stared at Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu in front of him was very strange.
She still returned to the Red Moon believer, she came here... Ye Lingyue looked up at the Red Moon in the sky.
That round of red moon symbolizes the Queen of the Red Moon.
The Queen of the Red Moon has not yet appeared, and now Liu Qibian is rampant in the former Kunlun site.
Ye Lingyue couldn't tell whether it was Liu Qibian or Qiu Yu in front of her.
"Give me the man."
Qiu Yu opened his mouth coldly.
With a wave of the bloody half-scythe in her hand, she pointed at the Lunar Saintess.
"Her, I can't give it to you."
Ye Lingyue clasped the shoulder of the Lunar Saintess.
Although there is no way to directly regain the body and reintegrate the soul, Ye Lingyue does not intend to let the saint of Taiyin go.
The Lunar Saintess also had a look of horror.
She looked at the red moon in the sky, and then at Qiu Yu in front of her.
"If you don't give her to me, these people will not want to live."
After finishing speaking, Qiu Yu raised the bloody sickle, and saw several Nian boats galloping towards, with seven or eight Nian masters from the Buddhist sect on board.
Ye Lingyue's face darkened, these people are all under Di Nishang's subordinates.
In the absence of Di Nishang, the Buddhist masters were leaderless, and many of them were arrested.
"What should I do? If these people are all dead, my aunt will kill me when she comes back. My aunt seems to have tricked some kind of Diyang into tracking down Changsun Xueying's gang."
The Ninth Prince whispered in Ye Lingyue's ear.
Di Nishang left in a hurry, but only told the Ninth Prince to lead the people to evacuate first.
Di Nishang didn't return, but neither did Sun Xueying. It seemed that the other party was held back.
Since Di Nishang was very interesting to hold people back, Ye Lingyue naturally couldn't ignore the people of the Buddhist sect.
"One person, exchange seven or eight people, you are very cost-effective."
Qiu Yu said coldly.
Ye Lingyue remained silent.
If these people are not exchanged back, I don't know how Qiu Yu will deal with those Buddhist masters.
They may not die, but they will definitely hate her very much, even...
All the psychic teachers looked at Ye Lingyue in fear.
They also knew that Ye Lingyue was not from the Buddhist sect.
"See, they don't want to save you at all. Your Buddhist sect has already abandoned you. Only the Red Moon Queen will not abandon you. As long as you join us, you can have more powerful thoughts, and you don't have to worry about being abandoned anymore." .”
As she said that, Qiu Yu suddenly raised her half-scythe, and the blood-colored half-scythe in her hand shone coquettishly under the refraction of the crimson moonlight.
Her whole body was enveloped by the moonlight.
Her voice was dangerous.
Those Buddhist masters only felt that there was a glare of swords and blood in front of them, as if they had seen the terrible scene of being beheaded.
"That is!"
Beside Ye Lingyue, the eyes of many people were filled with terror.
They were in awe of the red moon.
Ye Lingyue became vigilant.
That red moon, the weird red moon, exuded an indescribable power of ancient faith.
The power of faith is different from the power of faith in Yangquan Temple. It is a distorted, dangerous, bloody and deceptive power of faith.
It is like the power that Ye Lingyue felt in the North Buddha Cave in the abandoned city of thousands of Buddhas. It activates the deepest dark power in people's hearts little by little.
Not only the few captive buddha sect masters, but even the Taiyin saintess held in Ye Lingyue's hands had blood red eyes at this time.
She was mesmerized, looking at the red moon.
"Red Moon... Eternal Life... Power... Endless Power."
Ye Lingyue immediately understood what Qiu Yu meant.
Qiu Yu wanted to take this opportunity, the opportunity of Hongyue's appearance, to turn these people into followers of Hongyue.
The eyes of the buddha sect's psychic masters seemed to be filled with blood.
They unconsciously looked at the red moon, as if it had mysterious power.
At this time, everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at the red moon.
"Liu Qibian."
Ye Lingyue suddenly raised her head and looked at the red moon.
In front of her eyes, there seemed to be an enchanting man.
At this time, he was condescending, looking down at the group of ants on the ground with a disdainful posture.
Qiu Yu is Qiu Yu, and that round of red moon is Liu Qibian!