Qi Yubai walked tiredly on the street of Longmen.

It is said that it is a street, but it is difficult to find the street. There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, houses collapse, big trees lie down, and the streets can be found only by impression.

The fierce beast tide can be said to be once in a thousand years.

Especially when you fight back the beast monsters without reinforcements, you can imagine how tragic the battle is.

Lao Huangtou and his group suddenly entered the city, caught the monsters off guard, and their morale was greatly reduced. Many monsters even flew out of the city to observe.

But the situation in the city is still not very good. Too many low-level monsters have poured into the city. The monks and soldiers in the city have barely formed teams to resist, and it is not easy to make a comeback.

Moreover, the city is defended for a long time, and many spiritual weapons and magic weapons are unable to improve their combat power due to exhaustion of spiritual power and even without supplementing spirit stones.

If it continues, it is probably impossible to save Longmen City by just a few great monks.

If they retreat, the women, children, young and old in that city will fall into the mouth of the beast, and the Longmen City may no longer exist, and the dragon energy of the Shenzhou will probably be damaged.

"The Dragon Qi of Shenzhou is too far away from me, that's not something I can think about."

Qi Yubai silently stroked the treasure pot.

The treasure pot, the owner of the treasure pot is the ancient monk - the Holy Mother of Wudang!

"Because of you, the human race is in chaos; because of you, the creatures here are suffering; because of you..."

But,

Is it all because of the treasure pot? Am I using it? Didn’t I bring it out? Didn’t it appear because of myself? It is just a magic weapon after all, and it is still the person who is using it.

Qi Yubai with some shame retracted his hand.

"Because of me! Because of me, I have caused the disaster here! Because of me! Because of me, I have led the disaster! The treasure pot! Please help me redeem my mind, please help me not to owe it again!"

On that day, under the decline, Qi Yubai ran around the city, using the treasure pot to transform endless array plate magic weapon puppet vines, scattered towards the monks and soldiers who resisted tenaciously. The people who received this unexpected reinforcement suddenly felt very excited, as if they were given a shot of a heart-strengthening injection, and began to counterattack the monsters violently, and the balance of victory slowly began to tilt.

After the battle, the strand of gray hair on Qi Yubai's head also turned pure white.

Touching the completely white hair on his head, Qi Yubai's body felt exhausted from the bone marrow.

Maybe if you use the treasure pot again, you will soon become gray-haired, but in this case, even if your life is exhausted, you will not regret your own actions.

"I don't want to feel ashamed of anyone." Qi Yubai thought silently.

"You boy really makes me unable to see through it." Jubaobao rarely took the initiative to talk to Qi Yubai.

"Is there anything I can't see through? I'm just doing some things that I should do as a human being."

Qi Yubai pursed his lips tightly and looked at the endless western border, "Are you different, Master Bao!"

Every year, he moaned and groaned frequently, and his children laughed in front of the lamp. (                                                  �

The scene of Xiongjing is over, but the dragon gate is full of souls.

Gu Qingqing lingered in a bright red dress between the lantern festivals in Xiongjing.

Yu Sanji stood tall and stood beside her with a smile like a flower guard.

"Of course, Xiongjing is fun. In a few days, the dragon and lion dance, the drama and film skills will not be finished in ten days or half a month. If we go to Jiangnan to be more outstanding, in addition to practicing hard, we must also linger in the world and experience all the worlds. Only in this way can we refine our hearts in the world and understand the great way."

As he spoke, he kept glanced at Gu Qingqing's convex figure, and pretended not to care and looked elsewhere, secretly swallowing some saliva.

"It seems like you're telling it is true."

Gu Qingqing smiled and said, "You are making excuses for traveling everywhere."

“Where are,”

Yu Sanji's face was full of serious expression: "Playing around is a form, can you understand your own way?"

“Geeh…”

Gu Qingqing laughed out loud again, then waved happily: "There are fun over there, let's go and have a look."

The prosperity of Xiongjing cannot affect the lantern thousands of miles away.

In the courtyard of the Longmen, the county magistrate was walking in a mess and spit out a mouthful of blood with a whistle.

The old Taoist priest put his finger on his wrist with a heavy face, and after a long time he stood up and walked slowly.

"Master, I am a man with thick skin and thick flesh, and I will be fine if I vomit blood." The county magistrate looked pale and smiled hard at the old Taoist priest.

"Hmph! Nothing..."

The old Taoist looked gloomy and spoke out to scold the county magistrate. Among his own sects, this junior entered the country the fastest, and was able to endure hardships and be good at being a human being. He entered the golden elixir at a young age, and the sect always had high hopes for him.

"The earth and water are incompatible. You are the spiritual power of the earth, but you are risky and evolved the spiritual power of the water at the same time. Although you have obtained the extreme speed at that time, your spiritual power is now disordered. What should you do?" The old Taoist priest kept paced, but there was no good idea.

"Why don't you let Brother Ji come and have a look?"

The beast tide temporarily receded, and the surviving people began to rebuild their homes with tears in their eyes.

Some monks even used their spiritual power to build stone houses and wooden houses, and the guards also sorted out the streets and rebuilt the city defense.

Qi Yubai walked powerlessly. Although he was just walking around simply, many people waved to him with gratitude. Many people remembered that in the midst of the beasts, he threw away the formation plate that saved himself and scattered the wooden puppets that blocked the monsters.

"Bangdang"

Some rotten wood rafters were thrown out, and the sound of stone unhappy came out: "This group of monsters is so hateful, it's a pity that they ran too fast, otherwise..."

"When there are some monsters to kill in the future, let's sort out this out first, otherwise you have to set up a tent to sleep." Lao Xiao advised him.

"Yes, this time it's too dangerous. I've never seen so many monsters, thanks to Boss Shi."

“It’s too dangerous…”

"Luckily, we're together, so why don't we see who we can't see..."

"Is Qi Wanguan's health better?"

"Who knows, I'm seriously injured again this time..."

Some voices chatted, and began to sort out while talking. Qi Yubai turned around and continued to walk to another place. He consumed too much of his original source and could not do anything now, so he could only recover slowly.

The fatigue on the outside could not suppress Qi Yubai's heart. In his hand, he was holding a wooden card containing spiritual power - a body-condensing card!

With it, you can use the wood-type escape technique - wood solidification and elimination. If you face the leopard demon again, you can escape. With it, you will have more life and more layer of protection.

"Is there no way?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the sleeping county magistrate and asked Old Man Ji with a heavy expression.

Mr. Ji shook his head and said, "He is the spiritual root of earth and water. Because of the combination of spiritual power, he is now disorderly. Although I can moisten the spiritual power of water and fire, this is only for me. Moreover, he has a golden elixir cultivation, which is not far from me. I am afraid you and I can do nothing."

"Then you can't recover and vomit all the blood and blood?"

Hearing the bitter words of the old Taoist priest, Old Man Ji stood up.

After walking for a few steps, he said, "Or how I can refine the Nascent Soul as soon as possible, maybe I can help him with the spiritual veins..."

Listening to this a fantasy of jokes, the old Taoist priest was not surprised and his face became heavier.

If you want to recover from this injury...

I'm afraid it's really difficult...

but,

The old Taoist priest raised his head and looked at Mr. Ji.

The two stared at each other without blinking, and said heavierly and simultaneously: "Why do we both take action at the same time and suppress his spiritual energy and make him barely prolong his life."
Chapter completed!