Wu tribe, back mountain.

In the evening, the cold wind blew and the coolness came.

Baili Aoyue was dressed in dark green clothes, with a sword on her waist and an ancient compass in her hand. She lowered her head and looked around.

The sky is getting darker, and the surrounding beasts are beginning to move.

"How come I can't find it?"

With a hint of thought on his stern face, he took the compass and continued searching according to the guidance above.

The way to resurrect my sister is right here.

This is the Wu Clan. The old man told herself that the Wu Clan has what it wants, and a man named Situ Momo will help her.

Situ Momo is a dead spirit, and the dark and humid back mountain is the most suitable place for dead spirits to live.

He was on the edge, heard the movement in the valley, and flew down with his sword.

In the valley, wailing sounds continued to sound, and the ground was filled with shocking skeletons, a valley made of thousands of bones.

The compass needle trembled.

This means that the person you are looking for is nearby.

"Go away..."

A faint sound fell in Baili Aoyue's ears, and he followed the sound.

"come out!"

he scolded.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!"

This place is filled with either ghosts or monsters, all of which cannot speak.

He saw a girl with an almost transparent body crawling out. Her vitality was flowing away. If no one rescued her, she would disappear from the world without a trace.

"Who are you."

The girl struggled to crawl out from behind the stone. There were many monsters watching behind her, wanting to take away her cultivation and use it to improve her own strength.

"You beast, how dare you!"

As soon as he roared, the monsters took several steps back. When the monsters saw someone coming to save them, they glared at Baili Aoyue unwillingly.

"Don't want to leave?"

His voice was cold, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a monster who didn't know whether to live or die was killed with one move.

"If you don't leave, this will be your fate."

When other monsters saw it, they were frightened and did not dare to move forward.

On the ground, the spirit of the dead monster was swallowed by the sword spirit.

Seeing this, the other monsters left with anger.

The compass in Baili Aoyue's hand suddenly became violent, and the needle pointed at the girl on the ground.

He approached the girl with the compass in hand, and the compass's reaction was unusually strong.

"May I have your name."

The girl ignored him. She stared at the person in front of her with disdain. Here comes another guy who wants to take away her cultivation. He is really greedy.

"say."

"I don't touch women, but that doesn't mean I have a good temper."

He pointed his sword at the girl.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, and the momentum is overwhelming.

The sword spirit circled around the girl, eager to devour the girl's cultivation.

"Situ Momo." She said with a bit of self-mockery, a look of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

It's been a long time since anyone asked me my name.

She almost forgot her name and who she was before.

"You are the undead soul of the Wu Clan's back mountain."

"If you are, I will kill you." He did not follow the routine and told lies, trying to test whether this person was real or fake.

"It's me! If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please. Don't give me false good intentions."

Situ Momo also has a bad temper. She is not afraid to admit her identity. She has had enough of being tortured by those monsters these days. The worst is death.

Her vitality passed quickly, and she would die in a few days.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists tightly, and was filled with resentment.

That person deserves to die, Situ Momo is at odds with her.

If she was lucky enough to escape this disaster, she would make that life worse than death. She would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, trampling on her pride.

"Since you are Situ Momo, then I will save you."

Baili Aoyue took off the baggage and took out an exquisite and meticulous porcelain vase. It was engraved with complicated patterns. It was small and exquisite, and contained powerful power.

"What do you mean? I don't know you. Don't you want to kill Situ Momo? Why do you want to save him now? What is your purpose?"

Situ Momo was stunned, not understanding what kind of medicine this man was selling.

The magic weapon this person is holding can save his life, but it also means that if he entrusts his life to this person, he will be subject to many restrictions, which is equivalent to being imprisoned.

"If you want to live, go in. If you don't want to, I will leave. You are not far from death."

A flash of calculation flashed in his eyes. No matter how this person chose, he would not lose because he saw the same reluctance as himself in this person's eyes, and he didn't want to leave because of this.

"If I don't choose, I'm leaving."

Situ was silent and had no choice but to get into the magic weapon. She was now seriously damaged.

"That's good."

Situ Momo left the valley with his things. On the way back, the village was burned to the ground. There was nothing left, not even a living person was seen. The witch clan had completely disappeared.

…

City Lord's Mansion.

The room was full of people, and there were a few strong old men standing nearby with sullen faces.

"The demons have invaded and attacked three cities. They will be coming to us soon. I don't know what the city lord's countermeasures are."

A man in armor came out and took out the eight hundred miles to show to the people in front of him. He was seriously injured and was sent back to discuss countermeasures in the city.

"City Lord, what should we do? The enemy is approaching. Our imperial city is the most important city. Once it falls, the consequences will be disastrous. The demons will burn, kill, and loot. Once the city is captured, they will definitely massacre it. When the time comes,

There are rivers of blood and bones here."

A gray-haired old man walked up to the city lord on crutches and asked, "He is old. It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, but there are his descendants in this city."

"Mr. Mo, don't ask."

"The demons are coming fiercely, and hundreds of thousands of troops are pressing down on the territory. Although there are many powerful people in our city, facing thousands of troops, the mantis can only stand in the way, so we cannot overestimate our capabilities."

At this time, an unheard voice sounded.

"I have a plan."

They turned their heads and saw a young man wearing dark clothes. Behind the young man were several people with strong martial arts skills. His clothes were fluttering, his handsome face had a bit of arrogance, and his cultivation talent was purple.

"Who are you and how did you get into the city lord's mansion? Come on!"

The housekeeper next to him was stunned. When he realized what he was doing, he hurriedly called someone to get ready to expel the uninvited guest.

"Spirit Paddle."

He stretched out his hand, gathered his spiritual power on his index finger, and wrote his name powerfully on the wall.

"Spirit Paddle?"

"Who is this Spirit Paddle? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"I don't know. I have never seen or heard of such a person in the city. This person must not be a liar. He ran into the city lord's mansion and started cheating."

Ling Piao was not angry at all. The smile on his lips became even thicker. He wrote down the faces of the people who spoke, secretly thinking that he would avenge the humiliation in the future.

"How can you repel the demons with thousands of troops? The demons are murderous monsters. Are you sure you can fight them with your own strength?"

"I have a way to repel the demons. If I can't, I'm willing to be punished."

He shouted, walked forward arrogantly, sat on the table, and looked at these people confidently.

"Sure?"

"Sure, I can do it."
Chapter completed!