I live forever in the world of cultivation

Putting away the notice in his hand, He Song looked at Wei Fan, who was also frowning.

Just now, the monks from the Xianfang Law Enforcement Team sent a notice. The two of them looked at it together, and then they saw the rows of bloody words "Death".

Although He Song and Wei Fan didn't go out these days, they were the kind of monks who made a lot of friends.

Therefore, although he has not gone out, he has also obtained a lot of news about the outside world from other people.

Nowadays, they are fairly familiar with the situation in the outside world.

Know what is happening in the outside world.

"Sure enough, as soon as Master Chengshan leaves, Xianfang will immediately become chaotic." Sitting at the table, Wei Fan sighed, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

He made many friends. In addition to the small circle of He Song and Meng Guan, he also had some other friends.

These friends include casual cultivators and immortal cultivators, but they all have one thing in common.

They all lived in Zhushan Immortal House and had some contact with him, the deacon of Lingjian Pavilion.

Now Zhushan Xianfang is in chaos.

But these friends of mine don't know whether they can survive.

Thinking of this, the complicated look in Wei Fan's eyes quickly dissipated, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

His ability is limited and he can only protect the people closest to him. As for other friends, he has never even warned him from the beginning to the end.

He didn't even think of reminding him when he was safe, let alone the chaos in Xianfang now.

What's the use of thinking about this here now?

Wei Fan quickly put this idea aside.

Like He Song, he is not a holy mother, and he can go to all lengths for a stranger.

He will only choose to protect his closest friends when he has the ability and it will not affect himself.

For example, He Song and Meng Guan.

This is also the reason why the three of them were able to form a small circle in a very short period of time.

He Song, Meng Guan, and Wei Fan are not compassionate monks. They will only help those closest to them when they have the ability and it will not affect themselves.

Perhaps because they have similar odors, the three of them get along very well.

As for the others, what does Wei Fan have to do with him?

"Evil cultivators are rampant. It's best for us not to go out recently. We'll wait until Master Chengshan returns or Houtu Sect sends a new Master Establishment here." He Song frowned and said after thinking deeply.

He didn't know what Wei Fan was thinking at the moment.

I just wanted to make the two of them as safe as possible, so I came up with this idea.

Faced with He Song's caution, Wei Fan did everything he could.

Therefore, although the two of them saw the announcement, they did not go out to check anything.

Instead, just like the previous few days, he continued to stay at home and wait quietly.

Day five.

He Song and Wei Fan still stayed at home.

Last night, many casual cultivators living outside Xianfang heard the fierce sounds of fighting.

The sound of the monk's magic weapon attacking.

The spiritual power fluctuates when a monk casts a spell.

From time to time the monks were fighting and making angry shouts.

There were also some strange noises, weird smiles, and cold breaths mixed together, causing countless casual cultivators with low cultivation levels to hide in their homes and tremble.

Only some brave monks who are skilled in art dare to go out of the house to check.

Of course, it is not known whether these monks who went out to check were going out to check or taking the opportunity to rob.

Most of the monks who walked out of their houses failed to come back.

Wait until it gets brighter.

Only monks with low cultivation dare to open the door and walk out of their room.

However, they were soon shocked by the scene before them.

on the street.

Bodies were scattered everywhere, including members of the law enforcement team and some wearing black masks.

But most of them are ordinary cultivators who walk out of their houses.

It was not until noon that the members of the law enforcement team took away the bodies. As for the other bodies, no one dared to touch them.

Day six.

He Song and Wei Fan still stayed at home.

Last night.

There was no fierce fighting outside Xianfang.

But the depressing atmosphere has already made the monks living outside the Immortal Square panic.

Someone tried to escape, but his body was soon found on the side of the road.

Some people want to hide, but where can they hide in Immortal Square?

Someone wanted to enter the inner circle of Xianfang, but there was no house to live in, and they were quickly driven back by the law enforcement team.

However, well-informed people already know that the outskirts of Xianfang have been abandoned by the law enforcement team.

After experiencing a fierce fight the night before yesterday, the law enforcement team suffered heavy losses and had to retreat to the inner circle of Xianfang.

It can be said.

The current perimeter of Xianfang is completely undefended.

The casual cultivators who lived there, and even the people within the Immortal Workshop, could only resign themselves to their fate and pray that the evil cultivators would not target them.

The entire periphery of Xianfang was completely abandoned.

The seventh day.

He Song and Wei Fan still stayed at home.

Last night, the law enforcement team who retreated to the inner circle fought again with the evil cultivators.

The members of the law enforcement team suffered a lot of losses, but since they were defending the inner circle, some of the late-stage qi-training monks living in the inner circle came to help, and they were able to successfully repel the evil cultivators.

When the evil cultivators receded, no news came from the outside of Xianfang.

He Song and Wei Fan live in a small courtyard and have completely lost contact with the outside of Xianfang.

The fate of those monks living on the outskirts of Immortal Square can be imagined.

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Day eight.

He Song and Wei Fan still stayed at home.

And always pay attention to the situation outside.

After two battles with evil cultivators, the law enforcement team has experienced extremely serious attrition.

According to the offensive of the evil cultivators, if there is another battle and the late-stage Qi-training cultivators in the inner circle of the Immortal Workshop no longer help, I am afraid that the defense line will be quickly overwhelmed.

However, He Song and Wei Fan waited for a day, but there was no sound from the outside world for a long time.

It was as if the entire Immortal Square had turned into a dead city.

It was eerily quiet.

until

"Rat! Seeking death!" An angry shout came from a distant high altitude into the ears of He and Song.

He Song and Wei Fan were stunned when they heard this, and quickly came to the window and looked into the distance.

For a time, monks were looking into each building.

distance.

High in the sky.

Master Chengshan, who was dressed in earth-yellow robes, looked at the dilapidated Xianfang in front of him with a livid face, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

He was ordered to guard Zhushan Xianfang.

But a few days ago, a signal for help was sent from the Chiling Gold Mine, and he could only leave temporarily.

Unexpectedly, he had only been away for a few days, but the once prosperous Zhushan Fairy Square had turned into what it is now!

As a guard, it is naturally impossible for him to escape from the situation.

At this moment, all the hard work has been wasted, and everyone has to be anxious.

Later, He Song knew why Master Chengshan was called Master Chengshan.

Under the gaze of countless monks.

Master Chengshan waved his hand, and a mini hill came out of his hand.

Green Mountain Seal!