In front of Jiebi Pass, Ao Lin and others were waiting anxiously.
"Junior brother, have you seen my dad?"
Ao Qianmiao frowned and asked Niu Kui beside her.
At this time, Niu Kui had recovered his body, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, looking into the battlefield.
He stared with a pair of big copper-bell eyes, and the golden light shot out for a few inches, almost blinding him.
Hearing this, he shook his head: "I didn't see it. This battlefield is too big. I don't know where your father went!"
"Then have you seen my uncle?"
Ao Qianmiao asked again.
"No."
Niu Kui shook his head again.
At this time Ao Lin interjected: "Your father is fine, but you don't know what's going on with your uncle now, which is really worrying."
"If something happens to my uncle..."
Ao Qianmiao did not dare to think about the consequences if Yue Heng died here.
Li Mingyu next to her felt chills in her heart.
If this is really the case, I am afraid that the Emperor Zhou and the Queen will go crazy, and the morale of the Zhou Dynasty will inevitably be hit, with unpredictable consequences.
Thinking of this, Li Mingyu took a step forward and whispered: "First Princess, this matter cannot be made public. We will wait until the two princes return."
Behind him, Yue Heng's two guards also nodded wildly, looking at Ao Lin with hope.
She nodded slightly and said, "That's how it should be."
Just as he was talking, Niu Kui suddenly raised his voice and said: "I'm back, I'm back!"
Whoosh!
Dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly widened, and they all looked forward.
In the distance, the energy of chaos erupted everywhere along with countless ferocious energy. When the monks got closer, they were dizzy and dizzy from the impact, and the aura was extremely frightening.
The energy of chaos is rolling endlessly, as if an ancient giant beast is about to break through the chaos and descend into the world.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud roar of chaos, and a figure broke through the heavy fog, rushing towards the boundary wall as fast as the wind!
"father!"
Ao Qianmiao shouted in surprise.
In an instant, the speeding figure paused and raised his head to look at the crowd.
Black and red blood stained his face, but only a pair of starry eyes were as bright as ever.
Seeing Ao Lin and others, the figure grinned, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, revealing his original face.
It's just Yue Chen.
Ao Lin had already rushed forward, grabbing Yue Chen's sleeve and was so excited that she couldn't speak.
Ao Qianmiao took a step behind and rushed forward. Just as he was about to speak, the chaotic energy behind him surged violently again, accompanied by a rumbling sound, as if there were thousands of horses galloping.
In front of Jiebi Pass, the faces of the surviving monks immediately changed drastically!
"What is this sound? Could it be that there are still demons who have survived and are rushing over?"
"The battlefield is so big, maybe some fish have slipped through the net."
"defense!"
"Quick, protect Jiebi Pass to the death!"
While they were talking, the monks had already lined up in a row, each holding a law enforcement treasure and guarding the boundary wall behind them.
Even though they were still scarred and in shock, none of them flinched. They still stood straight and defended their homeland behind them to the death.
At this moment, there was only the light in their eyes as if they were looking forward to death.
At this moment, their figures are like mountains, engraved in the eyes of the sad-looking young people on the city wall, and they will never be forgotten!
A strong wind swept by, carrying a strong smell of blood, and rushed into everyone's nostrils.
They held their breath and stared straight ahead without blinking.
boom!
Chaos split open, and a huge torrent split the rich chaos energy and rushed towards the boundary wall pass!
But, at this moment, there was silence in front of the boundary wall.
The monks stared dumbly at the crowd rushing towards them, swallowing their saliva continuously.
After a few breaths, someone asked with a trembling voice: "Are these the surviving comrades?"
As soon as these words came out, the silence was immediately broken, and the place became noisy.
"Pindao thought that we were the only survivors left, wuwu...wu..."
An old Taoist with white beard and hair burst into tears regardless of his appearance.
His cry was desolate and sad, making everyone present feel sad and unspeakable.
But soon, his crying changed and he suddenly laughed.
"Haha...hahaha...what a pity, there are still so many of our comrades surviving, so I, the Qingwei world, will not fall to the bottom!"
The old Taoist was joyful from the bottom of his heart at this moment.
The deceased has passed away, but as long as the true spirit is there, there will always be a day when the spirit will return. The monks are very open-minded about this.
However, living people must continue to survive.
Whether it is for the continuation of the race or the protection of the homeland, monks are indispensable.
This is their unshirkable responsibility!
Hearing this, the monks present also breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, they thought they only had so few survivors, and everyone was beating a drum in their hearts.
A vast world, if it loses the protection of force, is just a big fat piece of meat that everyone wants to devour.
Not to mention the covetousness of the surrounding world, even the star thieves, they may not be able to resist it.
But now, with so many survivors suddenly appearing, the future of the Qingwei world is worry-free!
"Where did these people come from? How come I haven't seen them before?"
In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke up and asked such a question.
The rest of the people looked at each other with this question in their minds.
Yes, they have gathered here from all directions. Why haven't they seen such a huge team on the battlefield before?
Before they could ask any questions again, the team of men suddenly rushed forward.
As they got closer, everyone looked more carefully and realized that there were actually as many as two thousand people.
However, these people were just like them, their clothes were in tatters and their bodies were covered in blood.
The only difference is that these people are full of evil spirits, as if they are going to rush forward to fight if they disagree with each other. Their momentum is extremely terrifying.
At this time, they were all looking in the same direction, with blazing light shining in their eyes!