Aotian City.

The Wanjian Sect of the Southern Region took the lead in leading other large and small forces to block the frontline cities and kill the monsters.

Here, just like in Ziyun City in the Northern Territory, the war situation is intense, and countless cultivators come to support every day.

Be it disciples of sects or noble families or independent mercenaries, many die in battle every day.

The disciples of sects and families are better off, as they have sects and families behind them. These large sects and families that have stood in the fairyland for thousands of years have a profound foundation.

Even small sects and families that have existed for hundreds of years have a certain level of experience and can provide certain support to their disciples, thus reducing the number of disciples who die.

The independent cultivators and mercenaries can only rely on their own hands to fight.

It has been nearly a month since the beast tide broke out.

Every day at sunset, the frontline cities would turn into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Even after the battlefield was cleared, the strong, pungent smell of blood could still be smelled the next day.

On the endless plain outside the city, blood seeped several meters into the ground, and the original yellow soil was dyed red.

In just one month, the war situation has become so intense that it is hard to imagine what a sea of ​​blood it will be like when the real beast tide breaks out.

It was dusk when Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue arrived at Aotian City with the Wanjian Sect team.

The monks from the Wanjian Sect, who were originally talking and laughing, suddenly fell silent when they saw the bloody and desolate scene outside the city.

The group went straight into the city.

Tang Yan suddenly frowned, "Brother, it's only been a month since the beast tide broke out, and the situation is already so serious."

Xiao Jixue held his hand tightly and said, "This year's beast tide is indeed different from the past."

"I've read the records of the beast tides. In the first four or five months of the previous beast tides, the demons would control the beasts to harass the human territory in a small area. Not many cultivators and demons were dispatched by both sides."

"As time goes on, the conflict between the two sides intensifies and the fighting escalates, and only in the middle and late stages will there be large-scale wars like the one we are experiencing now."

Tang Yan glanced at him and asked, "Brother, are you saying that there is someone behind the beast tide causing trouble?"

Xiao Jixue raised the corners of her lips slightly, her deep black golden eyes were filled with smiles, "The one who understands me is Ah Yan!"

He and his baby have a telepathic connection.

Tang Yan frowned, "I guess it's those demons who are causing trouble behind the scenes again."

[They are trying to sow discord between the human and demon races, and with the help of the beast tide, they are trying to weaken the combat power of both the human and demon races as much as possible, so that they can reap the benefits.]

[Tsk, these demons are just like rats and cockroaches, secretly causing troubles, which is really annoying. ]

It was Xu You and several elders of the Wanjian Sect who were in charge of the Wanjian Sect’s affairs in Aotian City.

The elders and venerables all went to discuss matters.

He arranged for his disciples Gu Qingling, Li Mo, Feng Sheng and others to provide accommodation for the monks who came to support today.

Feng Sheng had sharp eyes and immediately saw Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue walking side by side with their fingers interlocked.

She hadn't seen her two children for a long time, so she shouted excitedly.

"Big Brother! Little Brother! You are finally here!"

"Oh my god, Senior Brother, you really have reached the level of Spirit Severing! And you are even at the middle stage of Spirit Severing!"

Countless monks were already focusing their attention on the two figures, one red and one black, at the glowing point in the crowd.

Feng Sheng's shout attracted the attention of almost everyone present.

Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue looked calm and composed as they walked over under the scorching gazes of countless people.

Li Mo is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and Feng Sheng’s cultivation is also infinitely close to Nascent Soul, and he is about to be promoted to Nascent Soul.

"Third Senior Sister, where are Xiao Chen and Fellow Daoist Chi? Aren't they with you?"

Tang Yan looked around curiously.

Feng Sheng smiled and said, "Not long ago, the Chi family sent a message to Fellow Daoist Chi. It seemed to be a very important matter, so Junior Brother Ji accompanied him."

"We'll be done here soon. Senior Brother, Junior Brother, let's go to the tavern to get together and tell us about your experiences during this period."

Tang Yan nodded, "Okay."

Gu Qingling and Qiu Ziyuan looked at each other in the distance, and saw joy and desire in each other's eyes.

It’s been more than a year and a half! They haven’t compared their misery with others from their junior brother for more than a year and a half!

Ying~ Junior Brother must have eaten a lot of melons during this period! They are almost envious!

Gu Qingling looked at Tang Yan again, but he didn't notice that his good brother Qiu Ziyuan's eyes were on him for a long time.

after the end.

Feng Sheng and his companions walked towards the tavern hand in hand.

In addition to Gu Qingling, Qiu Ziyuan and the two female cultivators from Danfeng, several disciples from Fufeng Law Enforcement Hall were also holding hands.

The two female cultivators from Danfeng looked at the couples holding hands.

He looked at Senior Brother Gu and Senior Brother Qiu in front of him, wondering whether he should go up and pretend that they were also a couple.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the thought came to their mind, they saw Senior Brother Qiu glance at them with a somewhat cold look in his eyes.

Then, in front of everyone, Senior Brother Qiu took Senior Brother Gu's hand.

Gu Qingling paused and turned to look at his good brother in confusion.

Qiu Ziyuan's face was calm and his heart was not beating. "They all hold one, so should we hold one too?"

As if he was afraid that Gu Qingling would object, Qiu Ziyuan said calmly, "We are all brothers. It's nothing more than holding hands."

Gu Qingling thought so too. He didn’t think there was anything wrong between brothers holding hands.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, let's hold it."

Seeing the man turning his head, Qiu Ziyuan curled the corners of his lips imperceptibly.

The two female cultivators behind him: "..."

The two looked at each other, and then held hands.

If good brothers can hold hands, then naturally good sisters can do the same.

Mm! Needless to say, the female cultivator's hands were soft, tender, smooth, fragrant, sweet, and a little intoxicating.

The two girls couldn't help but hold their best sisters' hands tightly.

……

The next day.

Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue followed the fighting monks to the city wall.

In the past few days, a small number of sixth-level monsters have appeared in the beast tide, which is equivalent to the spiritual realm of cultivators.

Therefore, the number of monks participating in the battle increased to the level of distraction.

Tang Yan looked around and saw many familiar disciples of the Wanjian Sect.

There was also He Zizhen, the owner of the melon field, whose entire family had been made to drink the fairy wine after he had eaten the melons. His sister and wet nurse ran away to seek revenge with Xiao Jixue.

He Zizhen turned his head away angrily, and a handsome man next to him looked flattering.

Each call of "Zi Zi baby" was so affectionate and precious.

There is also Nangong Jiazhou Ming who almost missed the love.

Zhou Ming held tightly the hand of Nangong Baozhu, who had regained consciousness and whose cultivation had returned to the middle stage of the Golden Core. Nangong Baozhu's face was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Xie Xiaorou was heroic and brave, and escaped from the blood-sucking insect family.

The little princess of Shenyou Valley, Yu Zhen, was talking intimately with the young master of the Jing family, Jing Xiaochen, and Yin Zhener, who had a resentful look on her face.

Tang Yan also saw Bai Yinghuai, who was attacked by his fellow monk and forced to drink countless cups of spiritual tea laced with powerful ingredients.

Bai Yinghuai had two hideous scars on his cheeks and a pair of dark and fierce eyes. He looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with. He was completely different from his original clear and upright appearance.

Noticing Tang Yan's gaze, He Zizheng, Zhou Ming and others looked over.

When they saw that it was their benefactor, surprise flashed in their eyes, and the coldness in Bai Yinghuai's eyes faded a little.

Just when I was about to come over and say hello to Tang Yan, I suddenly remembered that a tide of beasts was coming.

So he suppressed his thoughts.

At this time, Tang Yan's inner voice rang in everyone's ears, "They are all old acquaintances that I have eaten melons with before, including He Zizhen, a big baby with a bone age of over 40 who loves to drink fairy wine.

Nangong Baozhu, who was made into a fool by her own cousin, and Xie Xiaorou, who became a Taoist partner and the wife of her younger brother...】

"..."The smiles on several people's faces suddenly froze at the corners of their mouths.

It's all in the past, why are you still bringing it up! Their old faces!!

Beads of cold sweat appeared on Bai Yinghuai's forehead, and he suddenly closed his eyes as if he was waiting to be judged.

Fortunately, after a long time he didn't hear that familiar thought again.

call!

Thank you, thank you, thank you Senior Tang Yan for sparing my life!

Bai Yinghuai was so moved that he almost cried. '?`

The first three unlucky guys looked resentful: It’s not fair! o.?

Inside the tower.

Xu You, the head of the Nangong family, the head of the He family, the head of the Jiang family... and other powerful people naturally also saw Tang Yan and Xiao Jixue.

Xu You looked at the two people's cultivation in the state of incarnation and separation of spirits, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

An idea suddenly popped into my mind.