Yu Shangrong's figure faded and appeared on the water the next second.

His feet are tightly attached to the mud, and he will not touch his body.

He bent down and listened quietly.

The surroundings are extremely quiet... often the more quiet it is, the more likely it is to have tinnitus. This is the case with Yu Shangrong.

There is a sparse sound of wind among the tinnitus?

wrong.

Yu Shangrong flew upwards.

A large number of practitioners flew in the direction of the Loulan City.

Purple robe, and a practitioner in armor.

"Twelve days left..." Yu Shangrong felt a little headache...

With his ability, he can indeed solve these practitioners, but he is a human being after all.

If the Loulan people fight in a round-rotary battle, they will be exhausted and eventually fall.

He thought for a while, glanced at Ji Liangma, and said, "Ji Liang."

Wait.

Jiliangma flew over happily.

Yu Shangrong patted his horse's back and said, "Turn them away... Fly to the south of the heavenly chasm, the highest point in the south of the heavenly chasm. I guess they can't fly over, so you can get rid of them there."

Wait.

"At your speed, you can't fly too fast, so as not to keep up..." Yu Shangrong untied his cloak, flew into the jungle and broke some branches, placed it on the horse's back, and covered the cloak.

Ji Liangma walked around the place.

“Go…”

Wow———

This horse roar was far beyond all the previous screams.

Ji Liangma broke into the air and rushed out of the jungle... and flew towards Da Yan.

The purple-robed practitioners and soldiers from the human city of Loulan immediately turned around and chased after Ji Liangma... The densely packed practitioners behind followed closely.

Looking up from the forest, it was like a naughty child who had provoked a hornet's nest...

Yu Shangrong glanced at it, leaned against the tree trunk, and muttered: "Don't fly too fast."

Ji Liangma was well aware of Yu Shangrong's intentions and stopped all the way.

In the eyes of those practitioners with purple robe, they thought this was an ordinary mount and would be tired if they didn't fly for a long time.

Chasing all the way.

It was not until it sank into the sea of ​​clouds that Yu Shangrong closed his eyes, adjusted his breath and rested.

He knew...the next thing was the real challenge.

It will take at least ten days for Jiliangma to fly to the heavenly chasm... It will take more than twenty days for one round and one round to rush back to pick him up. But... it will only be twelve days before the elder brother can be resurrected.

This means that he needs to return to Dayan with Yu Zhenghai.

"Fly by yourself?" When Yu Shangrong thought of this, his eyes opened and he felt helpless.

There are times when a dignified sword demon is helpless.

...

Jiliangma's strategy was successful.

But on the third day...a practitioner came to the quagmire again.

Yu Shangrong did not appear, but observed in the forest.

The purple-robed practitioners observed around the mud, and then flew for a distance on the bone-burying ground, turned around and flew away from the scene.

I think it was the one who came to investigate the murder of the purple robe.

We will be at peace for the next three days.

...

At the same time, Carol was also paying close attention to the trends of this incident in the camp of the Jolie people.

"General, Loulan replied. Although the sword demon was not found... they had already installed many traps on their way back to Da Yan. He couldn't go back!" A subordinate bowed and said.

Carol opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Very good... What's going on over Basil recently?"

"Lord Basil is in a bad mood, and he still can't accept your opinion."

"Silly... How did such a person become a great witch?" Carol sneered, "There are only famous Jiuyes in the Great Yan territory... The pace of the Twelve Nations Alliance must be consistent. He thought he was the King of Loulan?"

"This... I don't know."

"Go down. If he comes, I will say that I am busy with affairs and will not see you."

"yes!"

The subordinate walked out.

Flying outside the camp, I soon arrived at another camp.

After greeting the guards, he successfully arrived outside the main tent.

"Sir, I have conveyed your meaning to the general."

A voice sounded from the camp: "With the general's heart, I don't think he will have the same knowledge as me... Are he satisfied with my suggestions?"

The subordinate said:

"The general said it would be difficult for him to accept your stupid suggestions, and Loulan should think carefully about why he is so weak."

"What?"

"Stop your anger! This is what the general asked me to bring the original words to you! The general also said that the matter is busy and I will not meet you!"

As soon as the words fell.

The tent was silent for a long time.

The Great Witch Basil held his breath and said, "Get out."

Then the subordinates dared not stay there. They immediately ran out of the camp, came to the remote woods outside the camp, flew out a letter before returning to Rouri's camp.

In the camp of the Loulan people.

Basil cursed: "Carol, you Rouri are just a group of uncivilized barbarians, and you deserve to be compared with me, Loulan?"

The wizard standing respectfully beside him said, "Sir... Then should we intercept Yu Shangrong?"

"What do you think?"

"I suggest that I don't need to intercept Yu Shangrong... to show my kindness to Da Yan. The Great Yan Netherworld Sect is at its peak, and the Alliance of Twelve Kingdoms may be difficult to achieve anything."

Basil glanced at his subordinate and said:

"No."

"What do you mean by sir?"

"I not only want to intercept Yu Shangrong... but also drive him to the territory of the Rouli people. However, kill him at all costs, and then the Demon Heaven Pavilion will definitely vent its anger on Rouli. I want to see what kind of ability he Carol has to withstand Jiuye!"

"Sir, wise."

"You go and do it, remember, there must be a soft man."

"I understand."

It's just to find some people to pretend to be a gentleman.

...

Twelve days passed in a flash.

In addition to the previous twenty-seven days, the forty-nine days of the golden time that Wuqian Ren turned into a human has completely passed.

Forty-nine days, neither long nor short... are enough to cause huge changes in the world of practice.

No one knows how far the world of practice has reached today.

The sun rises as usual and the moon sets as usual, and everything looks normal.

In the morning, a drop of crystal clear water slid down from the treetops... The light in the forest shines it dazzlingly.

Buzz!

When the drop of water was about to hit Yu Shangrong's hair, it was dragged by an invisible energy.

Yu Shangrong also opened his eyes at this time.

The vitality scattered all over the place... The water droplets floating above the head evaporated dry instantly and disappeared.
To be continued...