Tiandao doesn't work today

In a remote courtyard of Zhu Mansion, the beautiful girl was worried because of this battle.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was shocked to see that there was a fire soaring into the sky.

So far away, yet so clearly visible, one can imagine what a magnificent sea of ​​fire it was.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a firebird flying into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, and making the clouds nearly a hundred miles around turn red!

If you look up casually in Anqiu City, you will see a billowing red cloud, as if the sky is stained with blood, and the originally dark night will become brighter.

"Master Shiliu doesn't know how to use fire... This looks like a Human monk." The girl remembered that after Qijun was conquered by the Tufa clan, there were monks fighting outside the city. At that time, the Tufa clan's evil cultivators used such flames .

She frowned, jumped to the wall of the small courtyard, and quickly scanned the city, listening in all directions.

There was a commotion in Zhu's mansion, and then groups of cavalry rode across the street and headed east out of the city.

Apparently the elders in the family were also a little anxious and wanted to find out what was going on over there, so they sent out warriors from the clan.

The girl climbed over the wall and wanted to slip out.

As a result, a beautiful figure flashed in the sky and grabbed her by the collar: "Xue'er, don't go out so late. It's chaotic outside."

The girl known as Xue'er had a look of annoyance on her face: "Aunt Xiang, something big happened outside the city. The war situation is getting more and more intense. Master Shiliu has not returned yet. If there is any mistake, it will affect the life and death of Anqiu City."

"That's not something we women can control. If gods fight, are you looking for death?" Aunt Xiang was a middle-aged woman, wearing a plum blossom on her head and a sword on her waist.

Xue'er said quickly: "Of course I won't leave the city. I just want to find my father and ask for details."

"I'll go with you. Don't run around alone." Aunt Xiang was extremely accomplished in martial arts. With a slight flutter, she carried Xue'er back to the courtyard.

Xue'er looked at Aunt Xiang, who was highly skilled in martial arts, and said quietly: "Aunt Xiang, why do you and your mother ignore everything?"

"You guys took me out before, but since Master Shiliu came, you have been living in this secluded courtyard, never taking a step out..."

"Is mother...?"

Aunt Xiang was stunned and frowned: "What is it? Don't think blindly!"

"You are already fifteen. The family has chosen a name for you, and it means that you will stay in the girl's home. You can no longer run around like before."

Xueer's eyes were helpless: "I'm not running around blindly, but I want to know how my father and brother cope..."

Aunt Xiang said calmly: "Yes, your father and brother will take care of everything in the city, so what's the use of you caring anymore?"

"They didn't do anything..." Cher said in an almost moaning voice.

"..." Aunt Xiang was silent.

"They didn't do anything!" Xueer choked so hard that she almost lost her voice.

"Something should be done! There are many warriors gathered in the city, talking and making trouble all day long, but my father just thinks that they are disobedient and suppresses them blindly, which in turn leads to internal friction."

"These people may be seeking fame or serving the country. If they are given the right medicine, they will surely be conquered! My father wants their power, but he refuses to let these civilians hold high positions. How can they be convinced?"

"Barbarians are raging in Qingzhou, and the existing counties and counties are dead and toothless. They should be united. If all the powerful families unite, the Tufa clan will not dare to look down upon them."

"My elder brother and the heirs of many aristocratic families gathered in Yishui three months ago to hold the Tolan Gathering. I originally thought that my elder brother knew that my father was noble and wanted to secretly unite various families..."

"I followed secretly and found out that they talked for three days and three nights. One day they talked about ghosts and gods, the other day they talked about the world, and only one day they talked about the Tufa clan's military power, but they only talked about the enemy's ferocity and there was no solution! "

Aunt Xiang sighed: "Maybe there is really no way..."

"Yes!" Xue'er gritted her teeth and said, "The Tufa clan has few people, but they occupy too many cities. Thirty thousand people swept through them like locusts, leaving only a few people to defend the city."

"Suppose we abandon the city and move the people into the mountains, bringing only food and grass and leaving more belongings. The army wanders into the countryside. After the Tufa clan sacked the empty city, it is difficult to concentrate and annihilate us. They will not stay for long, but will immediately attack the next city, leaving only a hundred people. Defend the city.”

"Father, by concentrating our forces, we can retake the city in one fell swoop and cut off their supplies."

"If the surrounding counties all do this, the Tufa clan will definitely be in dire straits. We can even concentrate our efforts to counterattack northward and regain the lost territory."

"If the alliance of wealthy families can gather a large army of the Immortal Family, it is not impossible to destroy the Tufa Clan."

"After all, the entire Tufa clan only has thirty thousand people! Thirty thousand people! If divided, we are weak, but if we unite, we are beyond our reach! There are millions of soldiers and civilians in Qingzhou. If they can work together as one, they will be indestructible."

Speaking of this, her eyes dimmed a little: "But the prerequisite for all this is to unite people's hearts first, but father..."

Aunt Xiang stopped talking, and then sighed: "The master of the house will not leave the city undefended and wander around the countryside."

Xue'er narrowed her eyes slightly: "Unless Master Shiliu supports me..."

Aunt Xiang said solemnly: "Okay! You're a girl, don't think so much. Shiliu's Taoism is profound and his swordsmanship is divine, which is enough to protect Anqiu City."

"Really?" Xue'er was noncommittal.

As they talked, they had arrived in front of a pavilion in Zhu's mansion. This was Shuilian Residence, the tallest building in the city, and also the study room of her father Zhu Xiazhi.

The core members of the Zhu family have gathered here. Xueer silently went upstairs to the ten-foot-high observation deck and stood obediently behind the elders.

On the viewing platform, the owner of the family, Zhu Xiazhi, occupies the best position, leaning on the railing.

"The one who burns the sky with blazing fire must be the demon of Bald Hair Clan! Otherwise, how could there be so many masters besieging him?"

"The auspicious clouds that spread like petals are the symbol of Jiuhua Mountain..."

"And the golden light bridge is the symbol of Cangwu Mountain."

"That's great. With so many experts here, the Tufa clan will not dare to continue to send troops in the short term."

Everyone was staring at the soaring fire in the sky and talking about it.

Although Xue'er was at the back, she could still see carefully. She saw auspicious clouds appearing there again, and even a bridge of light running through the sky. Apparently more and more monks were gathering.

Could it be that monks from various wealthy families gathered together to fight against the evil cultivators of the Bald Hair Clan?

Xueer bit her lip lightly, her eyes burning. The flames suddenly shrank, bursting out with more intense light, and hit the golden light bridge. In an instant, the golden bridge turned into fragments and exploded.

This made Xueer feel nervous. Are the evil cultivators of the Bald Hair Clan so powerful?

But then, the golden bridge fragments quickly combined to form a set of golden armor.

Although it looks small from a distance, at the scene, it must look like a giant as tall as a mountain.

A golden beam of light flashed instantly, bursting out from the armor's eyebrows and piercing through the flames.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, someone seemed to be moving at high speed in the flames, pushing against the golden light and swimming upstream.

The flames hung behind it, like the tail of a comet. The golden light was scattered in all directions, and the surrounding hills were affected, causing bursts of explosions.

The comet-like existence blasted into the golden armor, shattering it into pieces.

"Can such a powerful beam of light not be able to hurt the 'Sky Burner'?" Xue'er analyzed through various fragmented information.

She discovered that the golden light was suddenly cut off after penetrating the other person, and then the person's golden armor was destroyed by the backlash just like a solid stone blocking a water column.

"It's so strange..." Xue'er felt vaguely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the countless broken golden fragments were reorganized again and condensed into armor in the sky.

At the same time, the monk on Xiangyun also took action, or he had been casting spells for a long time.

When the 'Burner of the Sky' counterattacked against the golden beam of light, large swaths of dark clouds gathered under the auspicious clouds, dancing silver snakes, and countless dense lightnings.

In an instant, several dazzling bolts of lightning struck, and the electric light shone in all directions.

Countless small firelights sprinkled all over the sky, and the fireball in the middle rolled down.

"Okay!" Everyone on the observation deck was excited.

On this day, there was thunder and fire, and the scene was spectacular.

However, their smiles quickly disappeared, because the fireball that was hit fell halfway and stabilized in the air.

What was even more terrifying was that lightning suddenly gathered in the firebird-like energy of the Sky Burner.

Under the entanglement of thunder and fire, another spear made of golden material grew out of the Thunder Fire Bird, like a golden bird's beak, whizzing up, shattering the thunderstorm clouds, and heading straight into the auspicious clouds.

"Not good!" The Zhu family on the observation deck were in an uproar.

The one who saw Burning Heaven also used the 'golden light' to shape it into a weapon.

Xueer's heart skipped a beat: "He can also use other people's spells?"

There seemed to be many people on the auspicious cloud, and various colors of aura were shot out. The sky-burners were one against many, and every time they were at a disadvantage, they immediately fought back.

Even though they were far apart and could not see clearly, Xueer could still feel the tenacity in them.

It is a feeling that no matter how others suppress you, you will definitely soar into the sky.

"This man... is so strong."

Xue'er didn't expect that there were so many monks and she couldn't defeat any of them. Although she didn't know magic, she was good at seeing the situation clearly.

If the besieging party is only at this level, the Sky Burner will win.

Because this guy... gets stronger the more he fights!

As expected, ever since the Burning Sky broke into Xiangyun, fewer and fewer people took action.

It seemed that many monks on the cloud were dying one by one.

"Rumble..." The sound of thunder came belatedly.

But at this time, let alone the thunder clouds, even the auspicious clouds were torn to pieces by the Sky Burner.

"No..." Everyone thought that this was a battle between the Immortal Family to encircle and suppress barbarian monsters.

If we win, Qingzhou can still be saved, but if all the righteous monks are defeated, it will be all over.

This battle will determine the fate of the entire Qingzhou.

"Where is Master Shiliu? Why doesn't he take action?" Zhu Xiazhi looked extremely anxious.

No one has seen the sword that Master Shiliu is familiar with, and the various spells like thunder and fire above the valley are not like what Master Shiliu can use.

A handsome young man said: "Father, before Master Shiliu takes action, he must be preparing a shocking swordsmanship."

Everyone nodded. Master Shiliu was from the Zhu family. Of course they hoped that he could show his power in this battle.

Xue'er pursed her lips and whispered: "It's possible that she has fallen..."

"Huh?" The handsome young man glared at her and scolded: "Miaohan, what are you talking about? Shiliu's swordsmanship is superb. You can't see his sword energy, so you say he is dead?"

"How can you slander and curse an expert in the clan! Many elders are here to discuss the situation. What are you doing here? Go back to your room!"

Xue'er wanted to explain, but when she saw many elders frowning at her, she immediately realized that she shouldn't explain.

No matter how reasonable the derivation is, it won't work, because Master Shiliu is her elder, a figure of her great-grandfather's generation. No matter what, she shouldn't curse him.

Xue'er immediately bowed: "Miaohan made a mistake, and my brother taught me a lesson."

"Miaohan is stupid and timid. He was frightened by evil spirits, but he forgot that evil has always prevailed over good..."

"Nowadays, everyone is succumbing to demons, and wonderful methods are emerging. The Bald-haired demons are acting against the will of heaven, and they will definitely die a good death. If Master Shiliu doesn't take action, he will be shocked, and he will kill with one strike!"

"Miaohan is weak and cannot help much. I only want to come here to pray for the masters in the sky and hope that they will win soon and save all the people from the fire and water..."

The handsome young man saw that she was being reprimanded by him and made her respectful and well-behaved, with a sad tone.

Immediately he relaxed his brows and stopped driving her back.

Zhu Xiazhi turned around and beckoned: "Miaohan said well, come to my father."

"Watch carefully here, I'll cheer for the master together."

Xue'er took the opportunity to step forward and came to her father's side. She passed by the elders and saw that most of them looked satisfied after hearing a few beautiful words from her.

Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle with tears.

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p.s: Sorry.