This time, the four evil sects jointly attacked Qingyun Mountain, which can be said to have suffered heavy casualties.


    At the beginning, when the four major negotiations were united, yuyangzi was elected as the leader by the poison God and ghost king in the city. On the surface, it seems majestic. The longevity hall also has a great reputation. It is vaguely the first of the demon sect, but the most prominent ones will always be hit the worst.


    As the leader, Yu Yangzi must take the lead. Therefore, even if he had some complaints in his heart, he had to make the disciples of the longevity hall rush to the front and fight with Qingyun gate.


    In the daytime, almost half of their casualties had passed before daoxuan offered sacrifice to the immortal sword array. Even the sect leader Yu Yangzi died in Bai''s hand!


    When the sword array was together and thousands of sword Qi fell, those who rushed in front wanted to escape, but they fell to the back. Finally, none of the ten escaped, and the elite experts were almost destroyed.


    The remaining dozens of longevity hall disciples, each wounded, escaped from Qingyun Mountain under the leadership of Meng Ji. They did not dare to stay more and fled all the way to the northwest.


    However, what was waiting for them was that the old nest was secretly attacked by the blood refining hall and all the left behind disciples defected.


    In the face of the three puppets of Nian eldest brother and Zhang Han, the persecution of dead women, hatred and green dragons, Meng Ji knew that the destruction of the longevity hall was imminent and was unable to return to heaven. Finally, he sighed and fell to the blood refining hall.


    After the whale swallowed the longevity hall, the strength of the blood refining hall suddenly soared. Although it was a little less than the other three major schools, it had exceeded most schools in China.


    In the night, the bright moon hung high in the air, and the moonlight sprinkled, like a thin layer of white yarn for the earth.


    The breeze blew and the leaves danced and rustled. While breathing, the fragrance of plants and trees, with a touch of cold, seeps into the lungs and makes people feel comfortable.


    It is a barren mountain hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Mountain. The disciples of ghost King sect who escaped from the mountain in the daytime are stationed here.


    Dozens of simple tents stood on the lee side of the hillside. At the moment, except for the remaining disciples on night patrol, everyone else had fallen asleep safely. Occasionally there were several injured disciples, repressed and wailing.


    Under the moonlight, ten thousand people dressed in Confucian robes, with their hands on their backs, stood on a raised Boulder, looked up at the night sky and were stunned. The breeze moved the clothes, brushed the cheeks like a veil, but could not calm the inner irritability.


    "Lord, the night is deep. It''s time to rest."


    Youji walked slowly to ten thousand people behind her, looked at his back and whispered.


    "How can I sleep?"


    Ten thousand people don''t look back. They seem to have questions and sighs.


    "Since the death of the black hearted old man, the blood refining hall has plummeted, and the holy religion has been torn apart. It has been united by the right sects and destroyed one by one. It has driven out of the fertile land of the Central Plains, fled in the wilderness, poor mountains and rivers, and has been associated with fierce beasts and monsters for more than 800 years!"


    "Now, seeing that the rise of the holy religion is imminent, it is blocked by the immortal sword array... Alas!" at the end, thousands of people sigh, feeling depressed and upset.


    Youji was stunned when she heard the speech. In her impression, the patriarch was brilliant and resourceful. She always had a confident look, and rarely saw him so depressed.


    "The immortal killing sword array is very powerful. I heard that Dao Xuan''s cultivation failed to give full play to the power of the sword array. With the existence of the sword array, Qingyun gate is as solid as gold soup and can''t be defeated by manpower..."


    Speaking of this, Youji flashed the proud figure in her mind and couldn''t help being stunned again.


    "Who said no!"


    Ten thousand people sighed again, "everything is not going well in returning to the Central Plains this time. The boy destroyed the Kui cattle captured the day before yesterday. The four spirit blood array is far away, and the green dragon has been lost."


    "Sometimes, I really envy those decent sects. Every generation has amazing disciples. Wan Jianyi more than a hundred years ago, Zhang Han now..."


    Hearing the name "ten thousand swords one", Youji was stunned again for a moment, and a look of memory flashed on her face, silent.


    This time, the four main sects of the demon sect jointly attacked Qingyun sect. The war was so fierce that I didn''t see 10000 swords. Whether she was in seclusion and repair, or had driven the crane to the West... Youji trembled and dared not think any more.


    For a long time, Youji came back to her senses and comforted her, "the patriarch doesn''t need to belittle herself. Yao er''s talent is very high. At the same time, she got the Hehuan bell and the general outline of Tianshu in the blood dropping cave, and her strength is no less than that of the younger generation of disciples of the right way."


    "Having said that, it''s still far from that boy!" at this point, thousands of people burst into their eyes.


    "Fortunately, I think that Zhang Han is deeply possessed by the devil. I think the right way will not allow him to wreak havoc in the Central Plains. Maybe this is also our opportunity!"


    Youji''s heart trembled, and she recalled that pair of strange eyes, with a blank look in her eyes... Somehow, she was worried about the safety of the young man for no reason.


    "Go and have a rest first. I''ll go to bed later."


    Ten thousand people looked up at the moon and fell into meditation.


    Youji nodded slightly, made no more noise, quietly left the hillside and walked towards her tent.


    When the curtain was lifted, Youji was shocked, and her bent waist was frozen in place. She stared at the beautiful eyes and looked into the account.


    I saw Bai Enron in white standing in the tent, heard the sound, turned around and looked at her silently.


    After a long time, Youji returned to her mind. A touch of worry flashed in her eyes and said anxiously, "you... What are you doing here?"


    Just now I was talking about Zhang Han with the patriarch, and the next moment I saw the other party appear in my account. You Ji almost screamed if she didn''t have deep cultivation and strong concentration.


    "You, come with me!"


    Bai doesn''t know why he came here. What he wanted was to catch up with the regiment and destroy the ghost King clan. But when he came here, he felt the spirit pressure of Youji, and suddenly he had no desire to kill.


    "What?"


    Youji put down the curtain and walked into the tent. She gave a low exclamation. Her eyes were full of surprise and amazement, and a strange brilliance appeared faintly.


    At the moment, I couldn''t help thinking that if the man, like Zhang Han in front of me, let himself follow him, how would he choose?


    The tent was silent. Bai seemed to be very patient and didn''t rush. He just waited for the other party''s answer safely.


    After a long silence, Youji shook her head, "I can''t! Moreover, we are not suitable..."


    Before he finished, Bai said again, "it has nothing to do with your will. You just need to go with me."


    Youji was stunned again when she heard the speech, raised her head and looked at each other, her eyes slightly strange.


    In her eyes, Zhang Han in front of her was not like the peerless fierce devil who wantonly killed and felled, but like a child, he wanted what he wanted, straightforward, and regardless of other people''s feelings.


    Youji was helpless and could only politely say, "listen, child, there is too much age difference between you and me, and it is impossible to be together! You still have this idea, and you will meet it in the future..."


    "One hundred and twenty-seven people, there are one hundred and twenty-seven people here! I can kill them all in less than three minutes!" Bai scattered the spirit pressure, made a slight investigation and said indifferently, "well, your sect leader has good strength. Maybe it will take one more minute."


    In Bai''s eyes, friars who don''t enter Taiqing can be killed by waving their hands.


    When Youji heard the speech, she suddenly looked cold and scolded, "what do you mean?"


    "If you don''t want to see them die in front of you one by one, come with me!" Bai ignored Youji''s coldness and said calmly, "I said, it''s not a question of whether you want to or not."


    Cold words seem to have no feelings, just like stating an upcoming fact. Hearing this, I felt a strange feeling of "it really will be like this".


    Just look at the eyes that look at everything like nothing. Youji is sure that the other party must do what she says. She can''t help being ashamed and angry.


    At this age, I can still attract the admiration of young people. It can be seen that my charm is still alive, no less than that of the past. But at the thought of this young generation in front of him, he even threatened with the sex and life of the disciples of the ghost King sect, and became very angry.


    "Are you threatening me? Do you think it will make sense to get me by threatening?" Youji asked angrily.


    Bai frowned slightly and said impatiently, "I just tell you what I want to do next, and your choice is very important."


    After a slight pause, Bai looked straight at the other party''s pupils. The strange pupils burst out a frightening light and whispered, "now, tell me your choice!"


    Youji is also soft and hard. Facing the strange and charming eyes, she said firmly, "if you really do that, I will die in front of you immediately!"


    "Is this a threat? Threaten me with your life? However, in my eyes, death is only the beginning. If you commit suicide, I will take away your soul. In fact, the result is the same." Bai said.


    Youji was speechless, took out a short sword from her sleeve, crossed her white neck, stared at each other, with a determined face, "all I have is this life, and I can only fight with it!"


    They looked at each other silently, motionless, and the atmosphere in the account was almost stagnant.


    Youji''s heart became heavier and heavier, and her hand holding the short sword exuded fine sweat.


    For Zhang Han, she can''t see through at all. She doesn''t know what he thinks. She can hardly feel what kind of soul is hidden under the handsome face.


    Bai Dingding looked at each other, silent for a long time, suddenly felt that everything seemed insipid. I don''t know where to find a hanging ring, put it on my finger and whispered, "it doesn''t matter if you don''t promise, because I believe you will promise another me."


    Bai raised his right hand and turned it counterclockwise to open a space door with golden sparks.


    "I won''t be the one to see you next time. Don''t threaten him with suicide. Think of something else. Don''t!"


    After saying that, Bai stepped into the space door.


    Youji was stunned and looked at the disappearing golden spark. The short sword in her hand fell powerlessly to the ground and made a crisp sound.