Two hundred thousand miles east of Guangling Mountain, there is a dense mountain forest. Yue Yu is flying on the third grade of junior high school at an altitude of 7,000 meters, looking down with an unusually complicated look.
"The wars between the sects will lead to catastrophe for the common people."
On the ground about forty miles away from him, an army of more than 200,000 people was fighting to the death. Arrows were raining from the sky, and nearly 40,000 martial arts warriors were fiercely attacking a mountain city.
In contrast, nearly a hundred villages within a radius of thousands of miles are in decay and decay, with ten houses and nine empty houses.
There was even a fourth-level monster just below the place he was passing through. It was hunting down a group of people who were fleeing for food, but no one paid attention to it.
"evil creature!"
Yue Yu's thoughts moved slightly, and the Fengya Sword suddenly rose into the air. In an instant, it fell to the ground, twisting the monster and cutting it into two pieces. The group of people escaping were stunned at first, and then they woke up.
Kneel down and bow down towards where the flying sword came from.
Glancing down, Yue Yu shook his head slightly and looked away. After he left the Fengxia Mountains with his sword, he had seen the same thing dozens of times, and his heart was already numb.
He no longer had the slightest pity, but he still couldn't sit back and watch. He had known that during the Northern Wilderness War, the sects would no longer have much power to restrain various places. Many small sects and sects would try to take advantage of the situation and attack each other.
But I never thought that under these small sects, these big city-states were also reshuffling their cards, and monsters were raging everywhere.
"The battle between the sects will probably take at least fifty years to determine the outcome. At that time, out of the tens of billions of people in the Northern Wilderness, how many will be left?"
Yue Yu changed his mind for a moment and put away his thoughts. It would be fine if one side had an overwhelming advantage, but Taixuan Sect, Fushan Sect, and the other three sects joined forces, and they could barely resist the Guangling Sect. Unless there are other reasons for this battle.
It would be good if the accident could be resolved in fifty years.
It's just that this matter has nothing to do with him. Even if he can't bear the war, he is powerless. The general trend of the world does not depend on his hands.
Looking ahead, he saw a mountain range in the distance. Yue Yu looked carefully, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"This should be where Bingqian and the others live. On the third day of junior high, go down and have a look!"
Chu San let out a long hiss, and then spiraled downwards. At about four thousand meters, Yue Yu spotted the figures of Yue Bingqian and others in the dense forest below. He moved slightly in his heart, and used a blind trick to hide them.
Covering himself and the third grade student, he chose to land on the ground far away and sneaked over quietly.
Then I saw in a small open space in front of me, Ran Li and Lin Zhuo were fighting. I don't know where they learned the Taoism. They also got a mysterious weapon each, while Yue Bingqian stood alone.
Watch quietly from the sidelines.
The sword control skills of these two people, in his eyes at this moment, were naturally like children playing. Yue Yu glanced at them and carefully explored their cultivation realm with his soul consciousness.
"Hey! In six years, these two people have actually broken through to the realm of body tempering! In this way, it will be much easier to handle."
Feeling slightly surprised for a moment, Yue Yu moved his gaze to Yue Bingqian again, and then his expression was startled again: "This girl has really grown up!"
The beauty that was printed in the same mold as Yue Zhang was almost as good as Zhan Xue and Duanmu Han. What caught Yue Yu's attention the most was the undulating figure. Unconsciously, it reminded Yue Yu of angelic faces and devilish faces.
This is the word figure.
Especially the bulging breasts, Yue Yu couldn't help but swallowed, and felt an inexplicable pressure. The image of the little girl that stayed in his mind was instantly destroyed, and then he said, "Grow up."
'The sigh.
After observing silently for a moment, Yue Yu solved the blindfold. At this moment, Lin Zhuoran and Li almost stopped at the same time and looked over in confusion: "Who is where?"
Yue Yu smiled happily and walked towards the three of them. Although he had not deliberately concealed his whereabouts just now, he did not even deal with the changes in spiritual power when he dissipated the blindness. However, it was still extremely difficult for these two guys to discover his existence.
Rare. At least this habit of staying vigilant at all times is extremely rare.
Yue Bingqian also pressed her sword with her hand and looked sternly. But then she seemed to think of something, her eyes showed ecstasy, and she rushed towards the place where the voice came from: "It's brother!"
Yue Yu laughed heartily, and as soon as he walked out of the dense forest, he was hugged by Yue Bingqian. Ran Li and Lin Zhuo were also extremely surprised, and stepped forward to salute Yue Yu.
"Hiss! The so-called murder weapon is nothing more than this. It would be great if it wasn't my sister."
Feeling the two plump and firm things on his chest, Yue Yu lost consciousness for a moment, then waved his hand to stop the two people in front of him from kneeling. Then before he could help Yue Bingqian away, he heard a few soft sounds.
weep.
Yue Yu's heart moved slightly, and then there was a burst of pity. In the past few years, she could only hide in the deep mountains and old forests, with no relatives around her. For a girl, it was indeed too much. Yue Bingqian could survive alone until now
, is extremely rare.
She paused for a moment, then switched from pushing to patting, stroking the hair of the girl in front of her. Yue Bingqian suddenly felt even more sad, and her voice changed from a small whimper to a howl.
Yue Yu shook his head slightly, then let Yue Bingqian hold him, and looked at the two people in front of him. Ran Li was the first to grab his head and chuckled: "Young Master has become more handsome and powerful after not seeing each other for several years.
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Yue Yu was amused in his heart and gave him a cold look. This guy's hair is thicker now than before, his appearance is much rougher than when he was young, and his whole person looks more honest and honest. But this guy likes to flatter him.
Still nothing has changed.
Ran Li felt weak for a while when he saw him. Lin Zhuo, who was next to him, cupped his fists and saluted again: "The young master is here this time, but he wants to take us to Guangling Mountain?"
"Exactly!" Yue Yu nodded slightly and said, "I can now go in and out of Guangling Mountain freely. However, there are still two years before the sect's opening and selection. During this period, you should stay with me first."
Ran Li and Lin Zhuo looked at each other with joy on their faces. Yue Bingqian's twitching body also paused slightly and raised her head in disbelief: "Really? Can I see my mother?"
Yue Yu's heart suddenly softened again. He flicked Yue Bingqian's porcelain-smooth forehead with his fingers and said helplessly: "We have to wait two years for this."
Seeing confusion on the faces of the three of them, Yue Yu shook his head slightly, thinking that it would be troublesome and time-consuming to explain, so he might as well explain it on the way. Then he flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew up, blowing the three of them.
It was all wrapped up in his sleeves, and then he stepped on the back of Junior Three and soared into the air again.
When Yue Yu's cultivation reached the Mahayana realm, he had a magical power called the universe in his sleeves and the world in his palms. Depending on his cultivation level, he could cover several miles of land in his sleeves and palms at will. Naturally, he didn't have this ability at this moment.
However, in Yue Yu's hand, there is still a cloud shuttle. There is about tens of feet of space in this object. There will be no problem if Yue Bingqian and three people can be put into it.
After the third grader climbed to the sky again, he made a turn and flew towards the Fengxia Mountains. Since taking the Dragon Spirit Fruit and evolving to the seventh-level mid-level beast, the speed of the third grader has obviously increased a lot, almost no longer.
It was inferior to when he wielded the Aurora Sword.
At this moment, following Yue Yu's wishes, he was flying at full speed. In one day, he had crossed a distance of two hundred thousand miles and reached the Fengxia Mountains.
At this time, Yue Yu was chatting with the three people in his sleeves, talking about his experiences in the past few years. At the same time, he once again took out the teaching talisman he got the day before, put it in his hand and played with it. This thing is not only equivalent to a
This third-grade protective treasure is also a token of authority. With this talisman, nearly a thousand monks in the Fourteenth Peak Medicine Garden east of Guangling Mountain, as well as four sects affiliated with Guangling, will all come under his command.
"Do you want to take charge of the eastern occupation and fight against Fushan? The real leader doesn't mind crushing me."
The Guangling Sect's strategy is to defend from the north and attack from the west. They first try to deal with the Yanyang Sect, Jiyun Sect and Fengning Sect in the Luoxia Mountains. As for the Fushan Sect to the east, they also focus on defense.
In short, it is to cut off the minions first and then eliminate the culprit. This method is indeed a good strategy, but there are also four Nascent Soul monks in the Fushan Sect to the east, so how can they be easily dealt with.
Although two of them were promoted to the Nascent Soul realm with drugs, their combat power could not be compared with that of Guan Hong, who had been promoted to the Nascent Soul realm for three hundred years, but it was still a headache.
Originally, the forty-two medicinal gardens in the east were all taken care of by Que Yao. However, this time the Ice Moon Sect in the north suddenly rebelled, the manpower was no longer sufficient. Nong Yishan simply divided the forty-two medicinal gardens into three.
Each of them is guarded by a golden elixir monk, and Yue Yu is one of them. Moreover, the fourteen medicinal gardens under his command are exactly where Fushan is located.
"Forget it! Being on my own is what I like! It's better to go to other places and be ordered around."
With a slight wry smile, Yue Yu put the Talisman Edict back into the Sumeru Ring.
Standing alone in the place closest to Fushan looked extremely dangerous. But Yue Yu knew in his heart that there were Nong Yishan and Yan Zhen stationed in the sect. But there was something strange about the two enemies in Fushan. In an instant,
Then he can arrive. Therefore, what he really needs to care about is the dozens of golden elixir monks in Luofu Mountain. With his current strength, he is actually as stable as Mount Tai. Of course, if there are monks with quasi-Nascent Soul strength among them, that is another matter.
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Yue Yu restrained his thoughts and looked forward. In the distance, Yue Yu saw a tall and majestic mountain about 10,000 meters tall.
There was no need to distinguish it carefully, just from the outside, the spiritual energy concentration was as high as the fifth grade. Yue Yu knew that he had arrived at the place where he was going to take up his post.
"Is this Xiaji Mountain? Although the spiritual vein is smaller, it is as high as the third level, second only to Guangling Mountain. No wonder the sect refuses to give up lightly."
Yue Yu stamped his feet, and Chu San already understood his intention and descended in that direction. But at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.