Author: At the end of July

Outside Yucheng, ten thousand demons gathered together, bringing with them a monstrous momentum.

Their individual abilities may not be strong, but together they are impressive.

Powerful auras continued to rage, and those auras unique to demons dyed the sky black.

Maybe it was already dark in the first place, but now I can’t tell the difference clearly.

Under the city.

Song Zhishu stood together with hundreds of monks, forming a sharp contrast.

Before that, everyone had experienced two battles, and some people's mana was almost exhausted at this moment. In this case, they looked pale and stood on the same spot facing the army of evil demons not far away. Some people started to stop.

The place trembles.

This is not fear or fear, but helplessness and despair.

Over and over again, as if there is no end.

They thought they would just keep the demons out, but now it seems that they don't know when it will end.

Just imagine, hope is right in front of you, but every time this time comes, there are new challenges and you need to continue. It is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

The middle-aged Tiansheng believer also took advantage of this, especially when he saw the despair on the face of the monk below, he was very happy.

The army of ten thousand Yin demons is not difficult to eliminate for everyone present, but the problem is.

After this time, will there be a next time?

"Fellow Daoist Lin, take some injured people back to the city and let them meditate to recover." Song Zhishu could naturally sense the mood of everyone and immediately made arrangements.

Although this will put more pressure on the people staying in the city, he has no other better way.

Yucheng had already deployed three formations before, and now it's time to make some use of them.

In particular, this approach can also maximize the vitality.

Otherwise, when everyone is exhausted, how can they defend Yucheng?

Song Zhishu's idea is also very simple, that is, to delay as much time as possible and wait for the news from Qingzhou to arrive.

"I understand." Lin Cheng nodded after hearing this, and then made an appointment with a group of monks directly at the top of the city to start meditating and recovering.

As for those who stayed, they had to face the coming war.

"You haven't given up yet?"

In the distance, when the middle-aged helmsman of the Tiansheng Sect saw this, the smile on his face did not fade, and he waved again.

The next moment, the army of 10,000 Yin demons rushed towards them without any hesitation.

The strong demonic aura is so frightening that one dares not face it.

However, Song Zhishu and others still took a deep breath. No one spoke, but they once again used their flying swords to fight with them. Light surged under Yu City, and the remaining monks were trying their best. They didn't know when

It will end, but no one chooses to give up.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when the last Yin Demon was killed and turned into nothingness, the battlefield fell into silence.

Several of the monks in Yucheng had already fallen down, exhausted their mana, and then died.

In the end, there were casualties, but the third batch of Yin Demon army was still blocked.

As for the remaining ones, they still stood where they were.

They looked dull and stared ahead, as if some of them were completely numb after experiencing three battles.

Song Zhishu was at the front, and the magic power in his body was also exhausted. He used the Confucian White Lotus. He has several times the magic power of a monk in the same realm, so he is still at his peak at this moment, and he can do it again a few times.

But the key is that the people around you can't hold on anymore. If you continue, the casualties will be more serious.

And he didn't know if there would be more demonic armies behind him.

"Captain, the demons we brought this time are all gone."

In the distance, a Tiansheng cultist spoke, nearly 30,000 Yin demons were all lost. Even if they were not strong, it would not be like this, right? Of course, he knew that the Yucheng monks could achieve this level because of their leadership.

Song Zhishu, this person is so powerful that he can almost turn the situation around with one person. According to estimates, his own strength is almost surpassing Jiedan.

"It's really unexpected. When will the next batch of Yin demon army arrive?"

The middle-aged helmsman was a little surprised when he heard this, because he really didn't expect such a result in the end, but his tone was not anxious at all, but became more and more interested.

"It should take about three or four hours." The saint replied that day. With the Heaven Sealing Demon Array set up, it would become easier to create Yin Demon.

So after the loss of those 30,000 Yin Demons, the few people present were not anxious about it, because there would be more later.

What shocked them was that Yucheng had achieved such an extent with just over a hundred monks.

"Then let them rest for a while."

The middle-aged helmsman pondered for a moment and continued: "In a few days, Lord Earth Demon will come in person to arrange the last formation stone. We only need to occupy Yu City within this period of time."

After speaking, he glanced at the leader Song Zhishu, said nothing, turned around and disappeared.

The other Tiansheng believers also nodded slightly and chose to leave temporarily.

"Fellow Daoist Song, are they gone?"

Under the city, Wang Chong and others couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment as they looked at the Heavenly Saints followers who had left and the Yin Demon army that no longer appeared.

The other monks also looked at each other, seemingly at a loss. The continuous battles and endless demons had already made everyone despair, but now, the saints actually left that day.

If it were done before, everyone would cheer, but now no one dares to stand still.

I'm afraid that after I relax, the same situation as before will happen again.

"I think I just left temporarily."

Song Zhishu naturally noticed it, looked at the deserted sky in the distance, and then turned around: "Let everyone return to the city, heal their wounds when it's time, recover when it's time to recover, and then bury those Taoist friends."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to the dead monks with a calm look on his face and didn't say much. He just bowed slightly, as did the other monks.

In the third war, several people had already died. It was because there were too many demons, and they were eventually killed due to exhaustion, and there was nothing they could do about it.

But this is the real reality. The moment you prepare to stay, casualties will definitely occur.

All Song Zhishu can do now is bury those monks.

They are not strong and have no background power, but they have stayed because of their own conscience. For this reason alone, they are worthy of everyone's respect.

Soon, everyone returned to the city, and at the same time, taking advantage of the gap, they continued to arrange for the evacuation of the mortals in the city, trying to stay as far away from the place of right and wrong as possible.

But not long after, Wang Chong suddenly brought a piece of news.

Zhou Huang, the lord of Yu City, left when they were fighting the Yin Demon army, and his whereabouts were unknown.

"Leaving?"

When Song Zhishu heard the news, he frowned, but he did not dwell too much on this aspect: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you and Daoyou Lin will take all the fellow Taoists back to the city to restore their mana first, and I will leave the task of inspecting the situation at the top of the city to you.

Just remember, don't waste time. I have a hunch that the demon army will come again soon."

Yucheng is the last city to blockade Jinzhou. The opponent will definitely not retreat easily. If they don't take action now, they must be accumulating strength.

Therefore, it is necessary to pay attention to the trends outside the city at all times, so that if there is any news, you can be notified at any time.

"yes."

Wang Chong also understood this, so he immediately implemented it.

On the top of the city, only Song Zhishu was left alone, looking at the dark sky in the distance. It was very quiet, but the quieter it was, the bigger the storm would be. They had to be fully prepared.

With his thoughts at this point, he immediately sat up cross-legged. There were already more than 700 righteousness in his body, which were accumulated from three consecutive battles.

Immediately, Song Zhishu did not hesitate at all and calmed down.

The next moment, the Confucian Sage Immortal Tower appeared in front of you, and the precious light circulated.

He passed directly over the first level and came to the second level. There were two jade boxes inside. What he had to do now was to open the third jade box, which required five hundred righteousness, which was more than enough at the moment.

After thinking for a while, Song Zhishu directly selected a jade box, and five hundred righteousness condensed and poured into the jade box.

In an instant, rays of light emerged.

Song Zhishu looked at the jade box that was constantly shaking after the infusion of Haoran's righteousness, and his heart was no longer as calm as before.

Although the demon army has retreated now, it is only temporary and may come back soon. With Yu Cheng's current strength, it will definitely not be able to stop it for a long time, so he now puts some hopes directly on the jade box.

I'm not asking for a complete change in the situation, I'm just asking for some help so that I can persist for a longer period of time.

Not long after, with the influx of 500 to Haoran's righteousness, the jade box suddenly exploded.

Dong Dong.

It was at this moment that Song Zhishu suddenly felt a violent heartbeat, which resonated with his own heart.

The next moment, he saw a heart appearing in the jade box.

That's right, it's the heart.

But unlike what we know, this heart exudes an extremely pure aura, which is white and crystal clear. It beats gently and continuously emits rays of light, making people's minds completely calm.
To be continued...