soldiers at the edge of the city

The old man looked at him in surprise, and said: "Young man, cherish what you have now, each fork in the road, everyone has only one chance to choose, if you choose wrong - like I am now - you can only Sitting here playing the flute, busy picking up every bit of the past to remember."

Guert's heart trembled violently, this sentence seemed to wake him up, and it seemed that it was really just a little feeling of the old man himself.

The old man let out a long sigh, and said: "A life without the slightest load is light, he may be able to gain better cultivation because of the purity of life, but he will find that he has lost more.

"Tao produces all things, and every drop of life is worth remembering..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Seeing you sad, I can't help but touch myself, that's all, I'll play the flute, I hope my experience can help you... "After speaking, the flute was sent to his lips again, and the sound of the flute was light.

Guert stared blankly at the old man, his ears were filled with the sound of the flute, he suddenly said: "Old man, can I learn to play the flute from you?"

The old man put down his flute in surprise, and said: "You want to learn this? This is not some special skill. It's just an ordinary flute, and what it plays is just an ordinary rhythm. It doesn't have the effect of harming people."

Guert seemed to untie the knot in his heart, a sunny smile appeared on his slightly gloomy face, and said: "No, it is not ordinary, it is not used to hurt 'people', it is used to hurt 'people' Heart', it's more powerful than any kung fu..."

The old man was startled, then understood what he was talking about, and laughed, and Guert also laughed.

In this ordinary and ordinary courtyard, laughter accompanied by the sound of the flute, and the sound of the flute brought laughter, day after day passed by.

Guert has a dexterous mind, playing the flute is a wish in his heart, and he learns it very quickly. The old man's name is Lu Zhufeng, and Guert respectfully calls him Master Lu.

Old man Lu was amazed at Guert's learning ability, and said: "The young man is really amazing, and you have mastered all of my things in one go."

Guert was stuck in it and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing Lu Zhufeng's words at this time, he couldn't help saying respectfully: "Master Lu, you are too modest. This is my favorite 'gongfu' I have learned so far."

Lu Zhufeng smiled and said: "Little brother, I can tell by looking at your eyes that you are not an ordinary person, especially in this cultivation world, where there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers everywhere. Alright, thank you for being with me these few days, you hurry up and go about your own business Bar!"

Guert put away the wooden flute he made for practice, and said, "Thank you, old man. I'll come and see you when I'm free."

After saying goodbye to the old man many times, he finally left the small house. These were the most dull days since he entered the realm of self-cultivation, but they were also full of fun.

He walked into the street, and the crowds around made him seem to have re-entered the world of comprehension, full of tension.

Guert looked at the practitioners who were coming and going with all kinds of weapons, and thought to himself: Could something have happened? It wasn't like this before.

The place where Guert is now is on a street in the east of Wanwanzhou City. It is a relatively remote place. The people who come and go are all nervous and serious cultivators. Their direction should be to the west.

Guert followed them closely, thinking as he walked, could it be that the dark steps and the Nine Arts used force?

Thinking about it again, it's a little impossible. If you really want to use force, there shouldn't be any movement, and there is no time for them to walk over so slowly.

Some of the onlookers on both sides also went against the tradition of gossip in Freedom Day. They all stood seriously by the side of the road and looked at the people who walked past without saying a word.

Guert had no choice but to hold back his temper and follow the crowd, and finally came to the center of the wanton state.

Surrounded by comprehension practitioners in the same attire, there were seven people standing in the center. Guert glanced at them, except for three of them who were relatively unfamiliar, everyone else knew them, namely Yi Qingke, Qin Luo, Xiao Yan, and Ru Shangfeng. .

He rolled his eyes again, and couldn't help being startled, there were three people standing far away from here, among them the beauty in white was Yan Yiyi, and the other beauty who was chatting and laughing with her was Yong Liansi, standing beside Yan Yiyi On the side is the young man.

Guert thought of the old man Lu Zhufeng's words, life only gives people one chance to choose, and it is not worth giving up the beauty of the world for the sake of cultivation.

He looked at Yan Yiyi in the distance, countless thoughts emerged in his heart, and the ink flute appeared in his hand. Yiyi did not explain the purpose of this ink flute that day, but now he knows that this should lead him to find Yiyi again Dizi...

At this moment, a middle-aged man above suddenly said: "Please cheer up, we will revive the prestige of the Guangming Order here and beat back all the invaders."

Everyone suddenly said yes.

Guert looked around, there were at least a hundred people gathered at this time, who exactly came to invade and make such a big move?

Since Yong Liansi is here, it shouldn't be a secret invasion; if Xiaoyou is not here, could it be that people from Jiuyi are coming?

But it's impossible to think about it. Although Jiuyi is very powerful, he has been absent from the protagonists of the cultivation world for many years. Attacking the Guangming class in such a hurry will not do them any good.

Could it be that the underworld has invaded?

The middle-aged man continued: "If there are demon spirits appearing, we have Ms. Yiqingkeyi, a member of the Fushou tribe, so our mission is to prevent the army from the underworld from entering."

Guert's body was shocked, and he thought to himself: What's going on? Could it be that the underworld has already made a public appearance? How could it only be aimed at the Bright Order? Could it be that Nine Arts and Dark Order just sit idly by?

The next step is to arrange all these people into each team. The seven people above lead the seven teams. Because of the big difference in clothing, Gurt can't continue to pretend, so he had to take advantage of the chaos and hide among the onlookers.

From the looks of these one hundred people, their cultivation should be above the second level, and they are all of high quality.

Looking at the crowd around him, Guert recalled the grand occasion of Freedom Day, and felt emotional in his heart. At this moment, there was a booming sound in the sky, and everyone showed attention on their faces.

Guert looked up and saw a black shadow in the distant sky slowly moving over, followed by a strange noise, which was completely different from the demon spirits he had come into contact with before.

Then, a few shrill screams suddenly sounded in the air, several blood-red rays of light flashed out, and the abnormal noise on the ground became more and more obvious, as if something was moving.

The warning sign in Guert's heart has already appeared, and even with his ability, he has not yet grasped the specific position, and the practitioners beside him are even more dazed.

At this moment, Yi Qingke's figure flashed, she flew high, her hands turned sharply, and she muttered something, a ball of yellow light burst out from between her hands, shooting towards the black allusion that was constantly approaching in the distance go.

The blood-red light that had been flashing before disappeared suddenly, and even the huge black shadow in the distance seemed to have encountered some obstacles and stopped in the middle.

Based on his sense of breath, Guert knew that it should be a very powerful demon spirit, but it is indeed as mentioned before, with Yi Qing around, the threat of the demon spirit can be minimized. The next problem is the invading demon army. up.

The movement on the ground also stopped suddenly, and the entire wanton state seemed to stop functioning. Everyone was silent, as if waiting for something to happen.

Finally, two slight hisses sounded, followed by two piercing screams, breaking the last silence.

Suddenly there was a sound of dong dong on the ground, and the middle-aged man who was standing on the stage and presiding just now suddenly shouted: "Come with me!" After speaking, he first rushed to the place where the sound came from, and then Qin Luo, Xiao Yan and others beside him They also rushed out together.

The entire gathering place in the center of the city was gone in an instant, while the people standing beside Guert started guessing quietly in panic.

Guert stared at the people in the distance, listening to their whispers.

Only then did he realize that it turned out that the Underworld had sent killers to infiltrate into the Wantan State in batches in the past few days, and had already killed many people. Once, they even infiltrated into the current command center of the Guangming Order in the Wantan State, and killed a middle-level second-tier.

However, the person who sneaked in was also caught, and he confessed that they were the vanguard of the Underworld Legion, and they came here specifically to eliminate the Guangming Order.

Afterwards, the Nether Demon Realm posted a letter of war at the entrance of the Free Sky, demanding that Guangmingjie hand over that person and surrender to the Nether Demon Realm within one day, otherwise the Wantan State would be slaughtered.

There is also a long paragraph in the back, how the Guangming class suppressed the underworld in the past. Not only did they want to avenge the past, but they also asked all the dark classes and nine arts who were suppressed by the Guangming class to unite together Rise up against Guangmingjie and drive Guangmingjie out of the realm of comprehension.

Guert gradually understood the whole background, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, who is the leader of this so-called underworld army, who knows very well the grievances and grievances of the cultivation world in the past, and asked the other two to help him suppress the Guangming Order.

However, the Guangming rank has long been unable to support the entire cultivation world under the circumstances of heavy casualties among the high ranks. The division of the free sky into three is an example.

The most likely choice for the other two is to sit idly by, on the one hand, to see if the Guangming Rank still has potential strength, and on the other hand, to see what abilities the Underworld Demon Realm has.

But Gurt also had doubts at the same time.

Everyone knows that the main strength of the Guangming class is all in the high-level area. The eighteenth heaven of the cultivation world, and the eleventh floor and above are all in the high-level area. If you really want to invade the entire cultivation world, you should still attack the high-level area. That's right, and what is the purpose of them staring at a city in Liberty Sky?

Even if this breaks the spiritual pillar in the hearts of the practitioners in the cultivation world, these practitioners will definitely not turn to the ghost world. The Dark Order and Nine Arts are more suitable for these practitioners than the ghost realm.

The shouts from the front had already sounded, and it seemed that the battle had already begun. Some of the cultivators who hadn't been selected around clenched their fists and were extremely nervous, while others looked around as if they had nothing to do with them.

Guert set his eyes on Yong Liansi and Yan Yiyi in the distance, and the young man who accompanied Yan Yiyi, they seemed to be discussing something in whispers.

Although Guerte wondered how Yong Liansi would get to know Yiyi again, he also knew that Yong Liansi should not only be standing here to accompany Yiyi, but more importantly, he could also take the opportunity to see the real strength of the ghost world.

Just, what are they doing here now?

Suddenly, Yi Qingke in the air let out an exclamation. She had already swept over in sync just now, but at this moment her whole body seemed to be fixed in the air, the yellow light in her hand was getting darker and darker, and the black man in front of her was still fixed just now. The shadow has slowly started to move.

Guert knew that Yi Qingke would not be able to stand alone, and was about to consider whether to step forward to help, when suddenly Yan Yiyi's soft voice came from the air: "Qingke, the earth, fanaticism."

Guert's heart was shocked, and he looked up, only to see that Yan Yiyi had already flown to Yi Qingke's side at some point. Although he didn't do anything, a brown light suddenly appeared around Yi Qingke one after the other, matching the A red light.

Two groups of rays of light appeared, and then merged with Yi Qingke, the yellow light in her hand became stronger in an instant, Yi Qingke covered by the three rays of light seemed to be a different person, her light red long hair danced gently Suddenly, a strange brilliance appeared on the entire jade face.

Yan Yiyi was still whispering something beside her, Yi Qingke nodded, and the three-color light instantly swirled, the huge black shadow over there was fixed again, and Yi Qingke slowly swept forward.

Guert was moved, knowing that Yan Yiyi was teaching Yi Qing how to use the totem. She had given her the fanatical totem before. With the addition of the earth that she just called out, Yi Qing now has one of the three totems of the Hall of Beasts. The two of them are already extraordinary in strength, and with Yiyi's help beside them, there should be no problem in controlling the attacking demon spirits.

The ground attack of the Underworld Legion is the key point. Guert knows in his heart that if the opponent can have three high-level strengths from the Underworld, then these people will have nothing to fight together. But judging by the current situation, it should not be so bad.

Guert's figure was light, and he made a detour from the side. He was afraid of being seen through his identity, so he didn't dare to fly directly there. After going around two streets, he finally arrived at the place where the battle started.

The invasion of the Underworld is clearly prepared, but the number is obviously not as good as that of the Guangming class here. There are more than one hundred cultivators with second-level strength, which should already be the maximum ability that the current Guangming class can possess up.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the vigorous rays of light of various colors shuttled non-stop. It was the first time that Guert saw such a big scene-a high-level group battle. He was dumbfounded and relieved at the same time. Here There is no super other master, if there is, this kind of melee scene will not appear.

Those so-called Underworld Legions are all dressed in black, and their appearance is no different from that of the Guangming class here, but their eyes seem a little dull.

Guert was secretly surprised that these people were completely different from Mo Yu and others he had seen.

According to what Zhan Tian and others said, it should be impossible for people from the Nether Demon Realm to enter in such a large number, and those who can enter, their cultivation base should not be considered low. Where the hell are these people coming from?

Guert's figure floated up slightly, and he crossed the entire battlefield from the middle, looking for the middle-aged man. He is the command core of this bright-level confrontation, and the place where he is is the place where the real ghost is.

Sure enough, a murderous aura suddenly shot out from the front, and Guert rushed over, only to see Xiao Yan, Ru Shangfeng and the others had fallen to the side, and besides two strangers standing in the middle, the middle-aged People also stood in the center, and Qin Luo stood on the other side.

And standing opposite them were five people, including the magic feather familiar to Guert, and the woman whose figure was very similar to Nuoer.

The other three were also dressed in black, but unlike those just now, their hair was tied up high, and there was a faint glint of light in their eyes, which was completely different from the dullness of those before.

Guert's heart trembled, and he suddenly thought that those people were all summoned after their resurrection like Hong Tianlai, right? After all, it is not so easy to gather such a large number of cultivators who can fight against Tier 2.

The two sides seem to have just confronted each other, and the murderous aura has disappeared, and only one person on the other side said: "Do you still want to resist tenaciously?"

The person who spoke was not Mo Yu, but a white-faced man standing next to Mo Yu.

His face was as white as paper, his eyebrows were thick and black, and his lips were thin, but he could not tell his age at all. He wore a bun on his head, which was quite a relic of the ancients, and his voice was a little stiff.

The middle-aged man here said: "The Guangming class never surrenders to any force!"

The man in black next to the white-faced man suddenly sneered and said, "You really don't know how to die, Lord Hong, why don't you tell them more, let's just slaughter this city."

As soon as the sound came out, Guert almost exclaimed, and then carefully looked at his figure. This person should be the one who attacked him in Jiuyi. His strange moving speed and attack angle are astonishing. His own hair was cut off by him.

From this point of view, among the five people, I already knew three of them, and this white-faced man, Master Hong, should be their leader, and beside him was a dwarf in black who had never spoken.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound not far away, sword energy soared into the sky, and a figure quickly swept over from a distance, and the figure fell, it turned out to be a beautiful woman in green clothes with red lips and white teeth.

As soon as she landed, she stood beside Qin Luo and said, "Uncle Chuan, I'm late."

Qin Luo couldn't help shouting: "Xiaoyou!"

That middle-aged man, namely Chuan Qing, smiled and said, "No, it's not too late."

Guert slapped his head, secretly thinking that he was really confused. It has been rumored that there are currently two representatives of the Liberty Sky Bright Order, one is Yi Qingke, and the other is the same spell master, Chuanqing.

Obviously Chuanqing is in charge of the overall situation here, but I don't know what is his relationship with Chui Linxian?

Turning to look at Ye You again, she must have been locked up by Ye Ji because she didn't show up just now, she could do whatever she wanted before, but once the underworld invades and the Guangming class is the first to operate, Ye Ji, who loves his daughter, will probably sit down. Can't stop, but Yeyou is more disobedient than he imagined.

The white-faced man over there suddenly laughed and said: "That's all right, it happens to be five against five. If you are interested, let's fight one-on-one. I will stop my people, and you will also stop yours."

Chuanqing was startled, knowing that this would be an advantage to them, she nodded immediately.

He hadn't moved yet, Master Hong had already clapped his hands, and the members of the underworld army who were fighting before heard the sound and moved back in an orderly manner. Many cultivators here wanted to chase after him, so Chuanqing hurriedly called out Stop everyone.