Chapter 715

Lu Qingshan, who left the Dome City and got rid of the inspection task, had a feeling that birds can fly in the sky and fish can jump in the sea.

The scope of the fourteen cities is very large, but it is too small for sword repair.

If you want to go deep into the magic occupied area, you can't cross the front line.

At this time, on the front line, there were millions of people and demons, and the war was raging. As a monk in the six borders, he could not pass through the ten thousand armies.

Detour is the only option.

Although there is a detour, there is no need to delay too much time.

How does the demon clan bypass the front battlefield and enter the Terran rear area? Lu Qingshan just copy it as it is.

The demon clan's blockade of airspace and defensive line must exist.

But it's not difficult to escape the air blockade of the demon clan.

In the open and vast Zhongling, even with the huge number of people like the demon clan, it is impossible to completely block the airspace.

The demon clan can't transfer too many people.

It's good for them to have a big family, but they also have a big business and have too much to do.

Therefore, in the airspace blockade, it is only to prevent large-scale Terran friars. For the sneaking of Lu Qingshan and Mo Yan, they really don't have much defense ability

At Lu Qingshan's speed at this time, even with Mo Yan, he still easily bypassed the defense line extending from the three cities of ox horn, tiger head and horseshoe in the evening and entered the area occupied by the demon clan.

With such a speed, even the friars in the Seven Realms should be ashamed of themselves.

After crossing the front line, Lu Qingshan stopped for a moment, seriously felt the source of the wave, then started again, and continued to fly to the west at an unabated speed.

The more he moved to the west, the more devastated the land under his feet.

The demon clan slaughtered wantonly after entering the country. Along the way, Lu Qingshan didn't know how many skinny starving dead people hung on trees and covered with crows.

The flaming City, the black smoke rising from the original golden rice fields and wheat waves, is a scene of war and chaos.

In addition to the demon clan, there are small groups of monsters like locusts in the whole demon occupied area, running everywhere.

Along the way, Lu Qingshan also saw many demon troops moving eastward.

These are constantly drawn from the infernal realm by the demon family, and they are also the reliance of the spirit in the invasion of the demon family.

For these demon troops, Lu Qingshan only looked at them from a distance, not too close.

"Lu Qingshan, what a thick moisture," Gu Yiyi, who had always been tired and lazy, woke up from his rest. He didn't understand the situation. He asked vaguely, with some excitement in his voice, "where are you?"

"No, that's not water." Lu Qingshan took his eyes back from the ground without trace.

There, a group of monsters filled with evil spirit are moving towards the East.

"That's tears..."

Lu Qingshan said, "there's blood."

............

At night.

It has been more than six hours since Lu Qingshan left the dome city.

It's winter.

Snowflakes fluttered and wrapped a thin layer on the scarlet to black ground.

When you step on such a ground, you can hear a crisp creak.

Pooh.

Li Si took the long sword out of his heart.

Blood suddenly sputtered from the blood hole opened by the blade.

His eyes were very cold.

Obviously, such a scene has been experienced many times, resulting in his numbness.

Holding the long sword, he looked at the demon cultivation surrounded by his companions, pulled the corners of his mouth and talked in his heart.

We have to repair the sword to kill.

"I'll help you!" he said softly.

That demon Xiu was just a five-level realm, but he was better than a rough and fleshy one. At this time, he had not much resistance, but just relied on the flesh to resist in a desperate corner.

The other monks who surrounded the demon monk heard Li Si's soft voice, immediately understood what he meant, and their hearts moved like a spirit to make way for a gap.

Li Sishun stabbed the devil's eyebrows with a sword just right through the gap.

.......

In this sudden encounter, the Terran friars won a complete victory.

After quickly cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the traces, they were ready to leave. Suddenly, Li Si's eyes were frozen.

In the snow, he saw a wild Swertia looking left and right behind a stone.

I don't know what he thought, Li Si moved slightly in his heart, and a sword spirit rushed out of his fingertips like a sharp arrow.

Poof!

The wild Swertia fell to the ground.

Li Si smiled with satisfaction.

"Li Si, bring game to your girl again." his companion joked with a smile.

Li Si shook his head, smiled and scolded, "what, my girl, don't talk."

With these words, he went up to mention the wild Swertia, "go, go back."

.......

A few hours later.

Li Si and his party joined the other companions.

This is a very strange team.

Eight or nine monks who are very old and hundreds of ragged mortals.

Seeing Li Si and his party coming back, the monks here quickly surrounded them and asked anxiously, "what's the situation?"

"It's generally safe. The demon clan doesn't March here. However, we met several wandering devil cubs on the road, and we killed them all." Li Si bared his teeth.

"That's good." the friar who asked breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the monk's eyes suddenly dropped slightly, and then showed a meaningful smile.

Li Si also felt something moving around him. Looking down, he saw a small hand clutching the corner of his clothes.

It was a dirty little face with dark skin, but the same dark eyes were unusually flexible and watery.

"Don't be afraid. In a few days, we'll be in a safe place." Li Si, who had no children and no women all his life, comforted the little girl with a soft voice he hadn't seen several times in his life.

The little girl shook her head to show that she was not afraid.

But his eyes were shining. He stared at the wild Swertia in Li Si's hands. His eyes were like a little rabbit who saw carrots. They were lovely and pathetic.

Seeing this scene, the fellow friars couldn't help saying, "Li Si, it's understandable that he killed the devil. This wild Swertia didn't make any mistakes. Why did you kill it? People have no reason to say."

"Who says no mistake, it's his fault to grow so fat." another friar came up and joked.

Others couldn't help laughing.

"Cough cough..." Li four old face is red, but did not explain what, just stretched out a big hand to touch the girl's small head, then shouted to the companion on the side: "do not patronize to see the bustle, help me to roast the wild deer."

"Li Si, my fire method is used to kill the enemy, not to roast meat for your girl." the named companion was dissatisfied.

"Don't give me all the things I don't have," Li Siyi threw the wild Swertia to his companions and told him, "remember to turn down the heat this time. It's scorched at the meeting. You still blow your own magic control all day. You can't bake a meat well. Your grandmother can't cook a little."

"I don't know how to handle things. Be polite..." the companion whispered, but his hands moved honestly.

........

A moment later, the wild Swertia was roasted, steaming, and the oiled Swertia meat made the girl laugh happily.

But the little girl did not immediately eat, but bowed to Li Si to express her thanks.

Then she took the wild Swertia to the crowd and gave the Swertia meat to several other old people first.

"Her whole family has been killed. Now there is only one young daughter left. You have no children and no children in your life. You happen to look at each other again," a fellow monk went to Li Si and whispered, "if we can take them safely out of the magic occupied area and return to the human territory, I think you can simply adopt her."

"Although she is mute, our ability is not a big deal. We should be able to cure her when we find a spiritual cultivation."

"At this age, can a girl call your father?"

Li Si was told by his companion that his face burst into a smile. It seemed that he saw the scene and was a little excited. But soon he calmed down again, shook his head and said, "let's leave here safely first."

"The situation is not good?" the companion noticed something and asked quickly.

"Although we only took the remote path and bypassed the marching route of the demon army, have you found that our scouting team has met wandering demons more and more frequently recently?"

Scouts, for monks, is a somewhat strange term.

In order to avoid the sudden attack of the enemy, it is necessary to scout this branch of the army.

But for monks, the saying of scouts is very rare.

Because mortals and friars are not actually the same species, and the difference is too great.

A hundred miles a day is fast for ordinary troops to March.

At this speed, the scouts galloped faster than the army, so they could run far enough to find out the information and return safely.

But the friars' army moves forward like a high-speed Starfleet. Coupled with the friars' Divine sense, the scope of exploration is very wide. If scouts are released, what friars to send will become a problem.

If you have low cultivation, you can't escape fast enough, or even faster than the army. You can't spread too much area at all. How to scout?

For those with high cultivation, the escape speed is enough, but

How can a marshal be a Scout?

The top half scouts who can really count are usually asked to find out the surrounding situation by Jian Xiu or Ming Xiu.

It's a probe, but it's actually half a dozen.

And Li Si, this time he has taken up a career that is somewhat experienced for him.

But this time, the Scout's duty is extremely important.

Li Si looked at his companions around him and thought in his heart.

He didn't know any of these companions a few days ago.

Because not long ago, as "veterans" who retired from Longcheng pass, they were in different states of Zhongling and had no intersection with each other.

Later, the evacuated flying boats came to their respective hometown with the repair order.

Next, they set off and gathered together from all over the world to the Western Front battlefield at their own expense with their own men.

They are not "regular army", their accomplishments are not outstanding, and they are still old. They don't know who their companions are, let alone where the battlefield is.

By rights, this is a very blind action.

But not for this war.

This is a war related to the survival of the whole Zhongling, a war of Taoism and demons.

Therefore, everyone is a regular army. Every spiritual friar met on the road is a companion and comrade in arms.

Therefore, even though they are strangers, they can quickly become comrades in arms after meeting.

As for the battlefield?

Where there is an enemy, there is a battlefield.

Adhering to this idea, they plunged into this area.

Their action is even faster than that of the sword clan.

When they first arrived here, they still focused on finding and killing single demon practitioners.

After all, they are not many in number and cannot be established. They can only engage in ambush attacks and pinch soft persimmons.

Then, the demon army passed through the border like locusts.

Everywhere you go, you are slaughtered.

The demon family needs a stable rear, but also needs to vent, and needs to stimulate the tyranny and killing intention in the hearts of all demons.

So at the beginning, the demon clan was not prepared to leave a living mouth in its occupied area.

The battle of Taoism and Demons has always been cruel.

Li Si met these refugees on his way back.

This is the people from a small village. They narrowly avoided the first wave of cleaning by the demon army, and then stumbled to try to escape to safety.

But at this time, demons are everywhere in this area. Where can these people who have never left their village in almost their whole life escape?

They had just walked for dozens of miles when they came across hunting monsters contaminated with evil Qi.

By the time Li Si arrived, there were only old and weak women and children left. In the face of almost invincible monsters, adult men timidly and bravely stood up and used their lives to win time for their relatives to escape.

In fact, the effect is not great.

If Li Si didn't arrive in time, those men would not be able to save their relatives no matter how brave they were.

But Li Si came.

So the sacrifice of those men is worth it.

Li Si killed the monster. Facing the more than 100 people in rags, he looked at his compatriots with cautious but hopeful eyes. From that moment on, he knew that his task was no longer to kill the single demon cultivation, but to try his best to take them away from the demon occupied area.

This is destined to be an extremely difficult road.

These refugees have no self-cultivation. They can't perform evasion. They can only walk. They can't walk dozens of miles a day.

In addition, it's hard to hide such a large number of people. Just eating and drinking is a big problem - Li Si, who has long established a valley, has no food for ordinary people in mustard.

Fortunately, he met these companions again.

In the mustard of one of his companions, there were several bottles of bigudan that he didn't remember when to put, which finally solved the problem of eating and drinking.

Their only problem now is how to take these unbound refugees through this vast minefield and enter the security zone.

They didn't have a flying boat, so they chose a stupid way. The friars acted as scouts to explore the way ahead. After confirming safety, they took these refugees with them.

It's like touching a stone to cross the river, step by step to explore the safety zone.

"What do you mean?" the companion said warily.

Li Si shook his head. "I can't tell the specific situation, but I always have a bad feeling."

"Change the way," he thought, and suddenly said, "I'll go to Minshan again."

"You have a rest, I'll go." the companion took the initiative to live.

Li Si waved his hand. "I'd better come. You don't work as fast as I do."

The companion brushed his lips without refutation.

Whether they kill the enemy or escape quickly, they really can't compare with the veteran sword Xiu.

This is someone else's major.

..........

Minshan.

The light white crescent moon appeared in the sky, and the wind and snow blew, making Li Si's clothes whizz.

From time to time, the branches were overwhelmed and broken, and the snow rustled down.

Li Si steps on the snow, prints his footprints, and then will soon be covered by the new flying snow.

The task of the Scout is not simple. In addition to detecting whether there is danger, he also has to walk on his feet to see if it is suitable for ordinary people.

The next moment, Li Si seemed to find something and stopped abruptly.

He turned slowly.

There, a huge creature with a height of twenty feet stood there, covered with bright red scales, like a bright red armor.

Its lantern like eyes glowed ferociously and coldly at Li Si.

His eyes were full of tyranny and contempt like looking at mole ants.

The breath is extremely frightening.

Terror, ferocity, tyranny, power.

Six red scale demons.

Li Si, who is only six feet tall, is wearing a thin long shirt. His body is even bent. His hair is black and white. He keeps shaking with the dancing snowflakes.

His face is full of wrinkles representing age, and his cultivation is only five realms.

It's like a general in gorgeous armor and an old soldier in rags.

The bent old Jian Xiu summoned his own life sword, spit on the palm, held the long sword tightly, and straightened up again.

The long sword clanked.

Then he raised his head and pointed the blade at the monster not far away.

They looked at each other across the air and their eyes collided.

One side is as cruel as fire, the other side is as calm as ice.

Deep mountains, snow, fire monsters.

Night, waning moon, ice and snow.

"Devil son..."

Li Si's voice was colder than ice and snow, just like his long sword.