Li Chijing stood on the gray and white high city wall, looking at the surging beasts below without saying a word.
Time did not leave any traces on his face, he still looked like a teenager, but his demeanor had matured a lot.
After fighting in this southern border for five years, Li Chijing's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and several swordsmanship in the sect were integrated, and he also made some fame.
Wiping away the blood stains on the long sword in his hand, Li Chijing let out a long breath in the rising morning sun, and spat out a touch of pure white aura between her lips and teeth.
"This mountain city is really reliable."
The disciple of the Qingchi Sect behind him spoke with a smile, and the magic weapon beads in his hand floated up and down, it was Deng Qiuzhi.
Li Chijing nodded, took the elixir in his hand, and constantly adjusted the mana in his body in order to recover as soon as possible and make himself a little easier in the next wave of shifts.
"Oh, what a coincidence, but when I waited for a shift to arrive at this Yishan City, the beast tide came, and it became more and more turbulent every time!"
Deng Qiuzhi sneered and spoke, muttering in a mocking tone, so that everyone around him couldn't help but glance at him.
Seeing Li Chijing unmoved and practicing on his own, Deng Qiuzhi sat on the ground and muttered:
"But if they want to eat you and me, they will all bury you."
"This person is going crazy again......"
"Isn't the Deng family like this?"
The people around him whispered, looking at Deng Qiuzhi with strange eyes, Li Chijing frowned when he saw this, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't say it, quickly recover your mana, so you don't have to ask me to save you again!"
Deng Qiuzhi was stunned, laughed and shook his head, but heard a burst of cheers below.
"Retreat, retreat! The beast tide has finally receded!"
It turned out that this wave of beasts had finally receded, and everyone had another chance to breathe, and immediately cheered and went down the city tower, Li Chijing also had a smile on his face, and as he walked down the ladder on the city, he thought about writing a letter to his family.
Deng Qiuzhi followed him with a dead face, and said with a smile against the brilliant morning sun:
"Don't you feel something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
Li Chijing raised his eyebrows, put away the blue and white green blade in his hand, looked at him with a smile, and joked:
"Why have you been talking about it lately, could it be that the exercise has become more and more practiced, and it has gone crazy?"
The two fought side by side in southern Xinjiang for five years, and Deng Qiuzhi and Li Chijing had long forgotten the original incident and could be regarded as close friends.
"Every time you and I are exhausted, the beast tide will retreat obediently, how can there be such a thoughtful thing?"
Deng Qiuzhi smiled and spoke, but his eyes were full of deep meaning.
"Who can stay in the moment of life and death, not only you and me, which faction of the disciples in the city is not exhausted?"
Li Chijing refuted, smiled and greeted the person beside him.
"Think about it."
Deng Qiuzhi patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice:
"If you were this Southern Border Demon King, you would have sent thousands of beasts and monsters to die for nothing? Is it not good to have this heart to eat and improve your cultivation? Can these monsters push the mountain city upside down? Sent to the three sects and seven sects in vain, isn't that a fool?"
"Furthermore, if the demon king wants to kill the disciples of these sects, then he can push the beast tide to the death......
Li Chijing smiled, greeted the person beside him again, and interrupted Deng Qiuzhi abruptly, his eyes widened with anger, and he whispered in Li Chijing's ear:
"Do you know when the last time Yishan City was broken!"
Li Chijing smiled and responded in a low voice:
"Twenty-five years ago, many people died in the three sects and seven gates, among which was the foundation-building monk Yu Yuwing, who practiced the "Green Smoke Shines on the Moon" and swallowed the moon moon.
Deng Qiuzhi suddenly froze, his eyes were shocked, and he replied loudly:
"You... I know..."
"Of course I know."
Li Chijing nodded with a smile, and the two went up the mountain without saying a word and entered Li Chijing's cave.
Li Chijing watched Deng Qiuzhi follow in, pinched the magic formula in his hand, isolating the inside and outside, and then silently watched Deng Qiuzhi.
"I have been in this ghostly place for five years, and I have read all the secret notes of the law in the city.
"I just don't know when they will do it, and how long they will raise me...... It's just you, why?"
Deng Qiuzhi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said:
"The Qingchi Sect has long broken the inheritance of the moon moon, and my Deng family has a special physique, so they forced my family to practice that secret method from generation to generation, refine it into supplements, and use it as a commodity to exchange spiritual objects with the Southern Xinjiang Demon King."
"In the early years, the secret method was incomplete, my Deng family practiced one crazy one, and slowly improved over the past few hundred years, in fact, it has gradually stopped affecting the mind, but I still have to pretend to be crazy and sell stupid ......."
Li Chijing was silent, took off his feather coat, and sat on the stone table to make tea.
Deng Qiuzhi sighed deeply and paused:
"I have looked at all kinds of elixirs given by the sect, and they are all gametes with far-reaching medication, this is ...... I am practicing the human pill."
"Human pill?"
Li Chijing filled the teacup in front of the two of them, and said with a smile:
"I just don't know which demon king in southern border wants to break through, it's really a big deal."
Deng Qiuzhi saw Li Chijing's smile, but he relaxed a lot, and said angrily:
"You can still laugh."
"What can be done?"
Li Chijing shook his head and said in a voice:
"The Qingchi Sect is powerful, you and I have no way out, I died in this southern border for no reason, and on the surface, I also sacrificed for the sect, at least I can compensate my family a little, can I still find an excuse to escape, and the whole family will be destroyed?"
Deng Qiuzhi took a sip of tea, lowered his head a little indignantly, and shouted:
"That being said...... You and I have lived our lives in vain, and we were born to enter the mouth of monsters!"
The smile on Li Chijing's face also subsided, and he said with a lonely expression:
"People are knives, I am fish, fish meat must have the awareness of fish meat, haven't your Deng family also endured it for generations? His Qingchi Sect has been prosperous for five hundred years, can it still prosper for generations? There will always be a day of decline, as long as the family is still there and saves silently, there will be a day when the ninth generation will be restored."
"Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and there are few things that will be avenged today and avenged tomorrow, and each generation has its own mission."
Li Chijing stood up slowly, looked at Qingfeng in his hand and said:
"Your mission and I are to feed the Qingchi Sect so that the family can have a chance to breathe, otherwise what else can we do? Can it still be promoted to the Purple Mansion on flat ground like in the novel, so that the Qingchi Sect has to take back its life?"
"Let's take a step and see one step at a time."
Deng Qiuzhi sat down cross-legged and said dejectedly:
"I don't dare to escape no matter what, if you and I escape from this mountain city, our relatives will be gone."