Zhao Siyuan faced a master who was in the late stage of condensation and was beaten to the point of retreat!

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black disk floating in the sky!

The disk rose in the wind and became extremely huge. There were strange inscriptions on the huge disk.

Under the disk, a woman in a white dress with glasses stood there, muttering something in her mouth, and her voice was extremely weird.

But as her voice appeared, Zhao Siyuan suddenly discovered that the demon cultivator in front of him who was fighting against him suddenly let out a violent roar. He was struggling and in pain, as if he had fallen into endless despair.

"call out!"

A sword energy surged up and fell from the sky. The aura of the late stage of Dan Condensation emerged, and the sword instantly penetrated the opponent's body.

Zhao Siyuan looked at the somewhat simple middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Thank you!"

The visitors are none other than the Mu Qiu family from Thousand Blades Peak!

"How many more demon cultivators are there?" Mu Qiu asked.

Zhao Siyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know, Yanjing is in a hurry now. Senior, if you can, please support Yanjing."

Mu Qiu nodded, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Qingqing, go to Yujiagou and wait for Chu Hao and the others. Qinghan, follow me to Yanjing!"

Two figures quickly cut across the sky.

This night is destined to be an uneventful night.

…

The three overseas islands...naturally also had some demonic cultivators descend on them, but after they fell, they were quickly dealt with.

On Ziwei Island, a young man in the Soul-nurturing Realm was yelling with his parents.

Their family is a small family. There are only four people in the family, and all four of them are immortal cultivators. This master of the Soul Cultivation Realm is the most talented person in their family, and he has been given high hopes by his family. He is twenty-five years old.

At the age of 18, he has become a master in the Soul-nurturing Realm. Even among the seven major families, his talent can be ranked high.

His name is Wu Qian.

"Child, you can't go out!" His parents yelled loudly: "Didn't you hear? News has spread about the Zhuge family. Foreign demonic cultivators have descended on the whole world. There are dangers in all the cities outside.

"

"I am the Nighthawk!" Wu Qian said: "I want to go out, I want to protect those people and drive the demon cultivators out of our world."

"Are you crazy? What can you do if you go out to the Soul Cultivation Realm alone?" Wu Qian's mother said: "Listen to mom, she only has you as her child!"

"Mom, don't stop me. I have experienced the world. I have some friends. They are all in danger now. I want to see them." Wu Qian said and walked outside!

"If you go out, I won't recognize you as my son!" Wu Qian's mother said.

"Hahaha..." Wu Qian laughed wildly and said, "I would rather die standing than live in a huddled position!"

At this point, he said loudly: "Why don't you bring a Wu hook!"

After saying that, he speeded up and walked out of the room!

On Ziwei Island, there are also people with integrity. Some people huddle on Ziwei Island, but some people step out of Ziwei Island, fly swords under their feet, and rush to the aid of the whole world!

…

There is a Taoist temple among deep mountains and old forests. This Taoist temple looks very dilapidated.

In the Taoist temple, the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is enshrined. At this time, under the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, a stooped old man is sitting there. He seems to be doing evening lessons and gently tapping the wooden fish.

That night, cities and places where people gathered all over the world were plunged into bloodshed.

But among the deep mountains and old forests, it is extremely quiet.

Behind him, there was a piece of flat land, and on the flat land, seven or eight people were packing their things.

This Taoist temple is called Kuyun Temple. The people in the Taoist temple are all pure cultivators. They do not eat whole grains and have light bodies. They follow a path of ascetic cultivation, similar to that of Buddhist ascetics.

They live a simple life every day, are indifferent to fame and fortune, and do not fight for it.

Even this world doesn't know that such people exist among these deep mountains and old forests.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of wooden fish kept resounding.

"Have you really decided?" At this moment, a figure fell on the ground.

This is a monk with a temple at the foot of the mountain. The temple is full of incense!

The leader of the Taoist priests who were gathering outside nodded and said, "Well, it's decided. We are ready to join the world and save the common people! What about you?"

"In these troubled times... How can we control the chaos!" The monk shook his head and said: "I plan to take my disciples and hide in the deep mountains and old forests to avoid this catastrophe. I also advise you to hide here.

Well, this place is located in a deep mountain and old forest, and those demonic cultivators may not come back."

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "If I can save one, I will save one!"

"Go down the mountain!" At this moment, the old Taoist priest spoke. He suddenly turned around. His whole body was as light as a swallow. There was no flying sword under his feet, but his whole body was floating up under the background of a true energy.

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He looks very thin and has gray hair!

"Yes, Master!" Several Taoist priests nodded at the same time. They wore patched Taoist robes, wrapped some things in cloth, carried them on their backs, and ran down the mountain road!

When the monk saw this scene, he roared loudly: "If you go out, you will die! You will never come back!"

"Then leave and never come back!" the old Taoist priest's voice sounded.

The monk's face was dull, then he shook his head and said: "A bunch of idiots!"

…

When the catastrophe comes, people's choices are different.

Some people are fighting desperately just to protect an ordinary person.

There are people who are going down the mountain to save the world, even though they know that this trip will lead to a narrow escape from death.

Some people are surrendering to the enemy, while others are returning to the mountains and forests to escape the war.

Some people choose to die standing, some choose to live on their knees, and some choose to live...

It’s not about right or wrong, it’s just about making a choice!

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At this time, in the sky, Chu Hao and others turned into Changhong, left Wanning County, and headed straight for Thousand Blades Peak.

Chu Hao had to open the Eastern Divine Treasure as soon as possible. After opening the Eastern Divine Treasure, he wanted to join the world and fight.
Chapter completed!