Humanity’s Great Sage

In a great battle, less than 50 of the 300 Wanmo Ridge monks who came to support escaped. Many of the people killed were guardian envoys of major sects in the inner circle. Even Yan Xing, who was second on the Lingxi list, was severely injured. , Aggrieved and fled.

Yan Xing is also unlucky. Ever since he fought against Li Baxian on the Lingxi battlefield last time, he knew that it was impossible to take revenge with his own strength. The Lingxi guard battle was an excellent opportunity, so he has been paying attention The location and movements of Li Baxian.

After the formation of Zhoulu, he immediately pursued Li Baxian's whereabouts together with other strong men from Wanmo Ridge. Just in time for this battle, he was involved in it in a daze, and then was surrounded by a group of low-level monks who would not look directly at him. Lesson learned.

This is the victory of the Haotian League, and it is also a carnival for the low-level monks. This battle perfectly interprets what it means to have a large number of people!

After the great battle, the Haotian League only made some adjustments, and under the leadership of those strong men from the inner circle, the troops were divided into two groups, from the outside to the inside, constantly searching and eliminating the enemy monks, and as the news continued to spread, more and more More and more strong people from the inner circle joined in.

Originally, they had already lost their temper after being beaten by the people from Wanmo Ridge, but they didn't want to turn around.

Before the completion of the state-land merger, the number of senior monks and low-level monks on the Wanmo Ridge side was dominant. Even if there was a team developed with the Jade Blood Sect as the core, it would not be able to make up for the gap in numbers. Next, as long as Wanmo Ridge can be sincere, the living space of the Haotian Union will only become smaller and smaller. It is impossible to wipe out the entire army of the Haotian Union before the battle of Lingxi. Ninety percent, there is still hope.

This will be able to accomplish the goal originally set by the Wanmo Ridge side. In the next few decades, the Haotian Union will lose a lot of leaders, and will no longer be able to compete with Wanmo Ridge.

But in the end, it was Wanmo Ridge who was careless. Under the favorable situation, everyone's spirits were a little slack, or in other words, no one expected that there would be such an invincible and invincible team of low-level monks.

This team swept across the outer circle of the state land in just a few days, and killed the Wanmo Ridge side. In the final confrontation, they beheaded a large number of senior monks from the Wanmo Ridge side.

As a result, the great situation was rewritten.

The number of low-level monks at the moment is definitely dominated by the Haotian Union, and it is far more than Wanmo Ridge. In terms of senior monks, the number of each other may not be much different. After all, the Haotian Union suffered a lot of losses in the previous 20 days.

But in the entire land of Qi Haizhou, the situation of Haotian League has been completely revitalized, and now it is the turn of Haotian League to catch the monk Hammer of Wanmo Ridge.

"Junior Brother, this time you and Junior Sister Hua Ci have earned a lot of face for the master. I am afraid that the old man will wake up laughing in his dreams." Li Baxian's voice sounded.

After the previous battle ended, he and Feng Yuechan did not participate in the follow-up, but found Lu Ye who was protecting Huaci.

When he said this, he smiled all over his face, as if he was happier than he himself had done such a feat.

"It's mainly Hua Ci's credit." Lu Ye responded vaguely while nibbling on the jerky. It can heal people and help people kill enemies.

Li Baxian turned his head and glanced at Hua Ci who was whispering to Feng Yuechan over there, and nodded slightly: "Junior sister Hua Ci has contributed the most, and you are not small." He winked at Lu Ye again: "Where is this junior sister?" Pick it up, pick up a few more later.”

Lu Ye's cheeks were puffed up, and he was eating.

Li Baxian patted him on the shoulder: "I feel more at ease with you in the sect! Let's go, I will take you to treasure hunt."

Lu Ye suddenly became interested, and quickly poured down the food in his mouth, and a curve could be seen in his throat slowly sliding down: "What treasure are you looking for?"

"I don't know, it depends on luck." Li Baxian smiled lightly, grabbed his wine gourd and threw it to Lu Ye. Lu Ye looked around, opened the mouth of the gourd, and took a sip. A feeling of dizziness rushed straight to the top of his head, and he staggered immediately.

In a panic, he quickly switched the exercises, the gluttonous meal stimulated his movements, and there was a humming sound in his abdomen, to relieve the drunkenness.

It took a long time for him to stand still and shook his head: "It's so strong!"

Throw the wine gourd to Li Baxian, knowing that he can't drink too much of this wine, and one sip is the limit.

Li Baxian laughed.

It was said to be a treasure hunt, but in fact, I couldn't find any good things. Maybe there were many geniuses and treasures before, but as the monks from the two camps continued to wander and search, all the good things were snatched away.

Walking along the road, Hua Ci found a lot of medicinal materials by relying on her own medical skills. She was followed by an organ wolf, which was given by Lu Yushan's junior sister. The organ wolf was covered with storage bags.

An hour later, Li Baxian, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped, glanced in one direction, and said with a smile: "Little brother, can you kill at the eighth level?"

Lu Ye didn't know why he asked this question, and pondered for a while and said, "It should be possible."

"Really kill it?" Li Baxian was a little surprised. On the top of the golden light, Lu Ye's fifth-level realm once told him that if he went all out, he could kill a seventh-level realm. Facts have proved that he did have such an ability. He didn't kill the seventh level, but he fought forty-three times in a row, and in the last battle, he even killed a Holy Fire Sect saint who had self-destroyed her spirit orifice.

Right now at Lu Ye's sixth level, Li Baxian just remembered what Lu Ye said that day, and asked casually, but he didn't expect Lu Ye to give such an answer.

"Do you know that after a monk reaches the seventh level, every time he raises his level of cultivation, his strength will increase more than before?"

"Um."

Li Baxian looked at him seriously, nodded and said: "In that case, let Brother Wei open his eyes."

When Lu Ye was at a loss, he saw Li Baxian looking in one direction: "Did you come out by yourself, or did I beat you out?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuechan's body suddenly fluttered and fell in one direction. After standing still, he stared at the same position as Li Baxian.

Lu Ye followed their gazes, but couldn't see anything, only a big rock over there.

But soon, something that shocked him happened. Next to the big rock, accompanied by a twist of the air, a thin figure appeared. Come.

I don't know what method he used to hide it perfectly here. If Li Baxian hadn't seen it through at a glance, even if Lu Ye stepped on the boulder, he would not be able to find him.

"Oh!" Li Baxian was delighted: "It's you!"

Looks like they know each other.

"Liuyunzong has no grievances with Danxinmen and Bixuezong. I, Liuyunzong, didn't participate in the last battle of Jinguangding. Li Baxian, if you have any conditions, just ask, I just want a way out." The shady young man said.

Li Baxian raised his hand and scratched his chin, and chuckled: "Liuyunzong didn't participate, isn't it because war was declared at that time? Besides, you are from Wanmo Ridge, and I am from Haotian League. The camps are naturally opposed." , did your old man tell you that the difference in camp is the reason for fighting?"

The young man's tone became serious: "Is it so?"

While speaking, his eyes turned on Lu Ye and Hua Ci, obviously wanting to make a fuss about them. He is certainly not weak, but which one is more annoying, Li Baxian or Feng Yuechan? This pair of dogs and men have always been inseparable, to offend one is to offend two, and no one can afford to offend them.

Now a large number of monks in the Haotian League are constantly searching for the traces of the monks in Wanmo Ridge. The more inward he is, the less safe he is. He originally wanted to escape to the outer periphery, because the safest place in the entire state is the outer periphery. Who would have thought that he would be here? Met Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan.

This bad luck, he could even choke on drinking water.

"I'll show you a way to survive, can you go?" Li Baxian looked at him with a smile.

"What?"

Li Baxian raised his hand and patted Lu Ye's shoulder: "Fight with my junior brother, if you win, let you go!"

Lu Ye and the young man were stunned together.

It was only then that Lu Ye understood what the fourth senior brother had asked him before.

The young man's expression was not happy, but he said angrily: "Li Baxian, are you sick? If I hurt or kill this little guy, can I still go?"

He had heard about the Golden Light Peak, and he had also learned deeply about Jade Blood Sect's defensive style. The real lake-level powerhouse entered the Lingxi battlefield as soon as he said he wanted to, and a group of low-level monks who were killed by the soul-destroying thunder were terrified. , Looking at Kyushu, which sect's real lake environment can do such a shameful thing.

Also the Jade Blood Sect.

So Li Baxian asked him to fight with Lu Ye. Not only did he not like it, but he felt that he was being entertained.

"There is an old saying that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. It seems that you don't understand your situation!" Li Baxian lowered his eyes slightly.

Over there, the spiritual power in Feng Yuechan's hands surged, and something like a compressed flame was thrown back and forth in his little hands...

The corners of the young man's eyes twitched. He knew that if he refused to agree, he would soon be besieged by the number one and tenth in the Lingxi list.

"If you win this little guy, will you really let me go?"

"Guaranteed by my junior brother's reputation!" Li Baxian patted Lu Ye on the shoulder.

Lu Ye frowned, why do you want to guarantee my reputation? Looking at this sentence from another angle, don't these four senior brothers of mine have much credibility? This is a big problem.

"Don't play such childish tricks, there is Feng Yuechan besides you."

"What she said... is guaranteed by the reputation of my junior sister!" Li Baxian pointed at Hua Ci who was standing beside her, who smiled innocently.

The young man said: "Please swear to heaven."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Baxian yelled angrily, "Shoot as soon as you tell me to. Be careful with so much nonsense and I'll throw a sword at you!"

The young man felt extremely aggrieved.

"Who are you showing this humiliated look to? A fight with my junior brother. If you're lucky, you can drag a back. Isn't this what you think?" Li Baxian snorted coldly, revealing the other party's heart thought.