Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Do not want to recognize

Now that the hidden danger in Luoshen Pavilion has been eliminated, Yan Xiaotang decides to take a trip to Kecheng.

He Chu smiled wryly when he saw her fleeing light going to the nest city—the sea of ​​consciousness is controlled by people, and most of the accumulated magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and precious materials have been wiped out, and now even her only remaining helping hand is gone. face the same situation.Her only hope is that the old turtle of Aotou Zong can seriously injure Yan Xiaotang, and then there may be a chance to turn around.

But He Chu is really not optimistic about the ability of old Bie Tianyi.

Kecheng is a bit far away, and it is in a different direction from Jishu and Mingchun. If the three cities are connected by a wire, it will look like a full bow. Jishu and Kecheng are bow wings, and Mingchun is a bow On the back, Jishu City has the highest terrain and Kecheng has the lowest terrain. The distance between the two cities is nearly a thousand miles.

Yan Xiaotang can't guarantee that Aotouzong knows about the change of master in the next spring. She moves very quickly, but Chi Zhiyuan's supernatural powers are various, and the demon cultivator himself doesn't know how many kinds of demon cultivator supernatural powers there are. As soon as she left, she came up with a way to pass the message to the nest city. She was in such a hurry, and when the sea of ​​qi bottomed out, and there was no fairy qi to drive the past and present swords, wouldn't she be rushing to find death?

So when she arrived a hundred miles away from Kecheng, Yan Xiaotang found a place leeward from the cliff to adjust her breath and recover. She could barely gain a foothold here, and her spiritual sense could cover the three bridges that must be passed to lead to Kecheng.

Not long after, a group of horse dealers came, and at a glance, they knew that they were the same kind of people as Hao Xu. They were all yellow and thin, and their bodies were wrapped in countless layers of rags. a cut.Their dilapidated car had a wind lamp in front of it, and more than a dozen cars in front and behind, like a string of firefly larvae without wings, crawled over the abyss and under the cliff.

Yan Xiaotang pressed the spar under the tip of her tongue, she had seen that the bridge would not be able to bear much weight, how could such a group of people, with horses and carts, survive?Curious in my heart, I didn't need to look at it with my mind, and I fell more than a hundred feet, only a few dozen feet away from the bridge, and stepped on a vine that was frozen hard.

Someone yelled, and the convoy stopped together, and then these horse dealers took out long ropes from under the car panels, and quickly began to disassemble the car panels.

Yan Xiaotang immediately understood that the bridge was to be reinforced with the ropes and car boards they brought with them, and she suddenly found it interesting that the people in Chizhiyuan were forced to use their brains in such a harsh environment.

The method is good, but after stringing the rope and the board, two people have to be sent to the front to pull the rope to the opposite bridge to tie it tightly.

The wind and snow that had not seen the sun for more than two months was beyond Yan Xiaotang's imagination. Almost all the ordinary flowers and trees were frozen to death, and the ice under the snow was getting thicker and thicker. It has been frozen, and many shops have opened the second-story walls to form new doors. The original street is nearly a foot deep under the ice and snow road.

This is still the case in the city, but the wind and snow in the wild are even stronger. No one knows which step to step on the bridge that seems to be passable, and it will fall into the abyss.

Yan Xiaotang didn't intend to lend a helping hand, it was just to pass the time while recovering her true energy.Just as he was not interested in watching it, he saw people coming from the direction of Kecheng, there were quite a few people, winding and winding without end, probably tens of thousands.

Horse dealers would not form such a large group to go out of the city, Yan Xiaotang had a thought, and the avatar of spiritual consciousness appeared behind the ice wall beside the road. When the avatar listened carefully, she heard various sounds that her spiritual consciousness could not hear originally.

These people are still nearly a hundred miles away, which is the benefit of the Yixing realm.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the cracked ice and stepping into the snow came one after another, the frozen dry vegetation was broken, and there were people shouting horses, cocks crowing and dogs barking, as well as wheels rolling over the frozen soil and soaking snow, making a lot of noise.

Yan Xiaotang couldn't care less about the traffickers below crossing the bridge, she calmed down and tried to distinguish the voices from all the voices.

At first it was short breaths, and then I heard the sound of people pressing in their throats.

"Didn't you say Master Tian wanted to beat Ji Shu? Why did we get beaten... from the east?"

"Who, who knows! Mr. Tian thinks about returning the household registration, so just run away!"

Calling from the east?Could it be Wei Wuyu?
There was a sharp pain in the fingertips, and Yan Xiaotang lowered her head only to realize that she had squeezed the Wuzhong mace too hard, and the edges and corners cut the fingertips.

Now go back to Jishu immediately, there is still time to escape with Boxi, if it is impossible, it is also possible to deceive Hao Xu to other places to lure Wei Wuyi away——

But, no.

Bo Xi needed to recuperate. He had just been able to let go of his guard, and suffered another setback. Wouldn't it be necessary to erect an ice wall again.

Yan Xiaotang took a deep breath and fought hard, the Aotou Sect of Kecheng is not dead yet, maybe there is still a chance to join hands with Aotouzong, without further ado, she flashed a flash of light, and headed for Kecheng.

Seeing Duanguang approaching not far above the head, the horse dealers who were busy crossing the bridge below were frightened for a while, and found that Duanguang was going to Kecheng, and the group of dealers whispered to each other and dared not go to Kecheng. It's over, it's okay to get off the bridge now, pull the front of the car, and go back to where it came from.

No wonder they were timid, they didn't have a lot of care in Chizhiyuan, and they didn't have to be careful, all they had to do was die.

The nest city is between two towering cliffs, the entire city wall is less than a hundred feet long, the mountain wall is the best city wall, and there are as many as seven gates, some are wide enough for four carts to run in parallel, and some are narrow enough for only Passing a single horse depends entirely on the terrain.

Yan Xiaotang flew to a place one mile away from the city, but he still couldn't see the city directly, and even only the lights brought by the people who escaped from the city, and the lights in the city could not be seen at all, and the winding cliffs covered the city. It was tightly packed, like a bucket.

According to the investigation of the Tai Chi Dao Palace, the suzerain of Aotou Sect is Tian Yikui, an old turtle spirit who has lived for thousands of years and refused to stop. He went around to fight other cities and suffered more than a hundred defeats, but he was able to keep him. Don't lose your own nest city.

However, in the past, at most three or five Nascent Souls would fight in Kecheng. This area is too narrow to provoke too powerful people.

Letting the people escape this time, it seems that Wei Wuyu is really not easy to mess with, even Tian Yiwei is not sure to keep Kecheng.

Yan Xiaotang's escaping light followed the twists and turns of the wall, and soon entered the nest city. Even the guards were removed from the city gate on this side, and Aotou Zong didn't even know she was here.

After entering the city, the cliffs on both sides gradually opened up, and the crowded houses below became more and more dense, the streets were crowded with people, and the whole city was in chaos.

There was a huge turtle shell on the top of the Aotou Sect's gate, Yan Xiaotang was stunned when he saw it with his spiritual sense, what kind of supernatural power is this?It wasn't formed by spiritual light, it was really a big shell, and even the textures on the back were clearly visible.

At this time, there are hundreds of people standing in the sky outside the turtle shell, and thousands of cultivators of all colors are surrounded on the ground. The overwhelming supernatural powers and spells should not be smashed on the turtle shell like real essence, and the turtle shell will be shocked. , but just can't make a crack.

A man sitting on a strange monster came out more and more. As soon as he came out, the magical powers all over the sky stopped suddenly.

"Little Ao Tou Zong, dare not surrender!?"

Two voices came out from the turtle shell: "Humph!"

This old turtle is quite strong.

The man raised his arm, opened his fingers, and the air was torn apart. A long gun with electric light appeared in his palm. When he held it, the gun body vibrated, and the blowing wind rolled the falling snow into ripples. The momentum was extremely amazing!

He flicked the body of the gun, and with a long sound of "Woo--", the tip of the gun pointed at the turtle shell.

On the ground, only the cultivators in the foundation building stage hurriedly transported their true energy and retreated hundreds of feet to withstand it.

This is just the remaining prestige under one blow!

The turtle shell cracked open with a click!
This turtle shell can hold the entire Aotou sect in it. One can imagine how thick it is. It is not put together piece by piece, but a complete shell. Yan Xiaotang is not even sure that she can break it. I am afraid that she only has the past and present on her body. The sword can do it, but the fairy energy is exhausted, and the past and present swords can no longer be used.

So my heart is awe-inspiring, who is this man?One blow can crack the turtle shell!
Xi Yang said that the apprentices Zhan Ji accepted were all sword cultivators, and Wei Wuyi would not be other cultivators.

It is impossible to switch to another path to practice, it will make the heart of the path unstable, and the obstacles will be even greater when advancing. No one will choose this way.

It wasn't Wei Wuyi, and Yan Xiaotang didn't intend to leave either. It was not far from Jishu City after all, so it was hard not to affect Jishu City if anything happened in Kecheng.

Yan Xiaotang didn't continue to approach or retreat, just stood there watching.

The man made a handprint, a thunderbolt landed on the gun, and the tip of the gun slashed straight down, and shot into the Aotou sect from the crack, and heard countless howls from the turtle shell, this blow was enough.

Yan Xiaotang felt that his handprint was very familiar... so familiar that she couldn't help but send out her consciousness to get a closer look at the man's appearance.

The other party's spiritual consciousness is not weak, and he immediately noticed it, and turned his head to look at her from a distance.

None of the people behind the man noticed Yan Xiaotang's presence. Seeing the man turn his head, they all looked in this direction. They saw a female cultivator in crimson clothes standing alone in mid-air, not surprised by so many of them. , Don't go, it's very eye-catching.

Someone wanted to attack, but the man stopped him with a wave of his hand.

He is communicating with Yan Xiaotang.

"Are you the fourth son of Jishu City?"

"you……"

Yan Xiaotang wasn't sure who the man was, and a sense of familiarity came over him, but he was taller than he remembered, sitting on the back of a monster so tall that he didn't match his appearance at all, but Yin Leiyin...

The man said: "You are a disciple of the Taiwei Immortal Sect."

Yan Xiaotang had a name on his mind, but he couldn't decide, so he hesitated for a while.

Maybe it's not that I can't be sure, but... I don't want to admit it.

Today, when Bo Xi would bury his head on her shoulders, she didn't want to have anything to do with the past.

Give her some more time, a few months are not enough, a few years are not enough, it will take decades or hundreds of years to get rid of the shackles on Bo Xi, let him accept himself little by little, and be with him from now on, then even Chi Zhi She could live happily in such a barren place.

Yan Xiaotang didn't reply, just stood there quietly.

Until the man transmitted the voice again:

"Yanyan, it's me, Third Senior Brother Moonrise."

(End of this chapter)