"Brother, it hurts so much!"

Among the deserted ridges, there were sobs and crying sounds, but they were very faint, drowned in the sound of dense forest waves blowing by the strong wind.

Several skinny iron-backed old wolves surrounded him quietly, and their greedy blood-colored demonic eyes stared at the men and women in the woods.

The boy was thirteen or fourteen years old, his animal skin robe was not decent, his bare arms and thighs were covered with blood scabs cut by rugged rocks, and his feet were ground into blood. He tied two barks to his feet with a few thin vines to his feet as shoes.

The girl was only seven or eight years old, and her body was covered with cut holes. She lay helplessly on the boy's back, crying in fear and despair:

"Brother, let's go back to the village!"

"No, even if I carry it, I will carry it to the Qilin Corner. Grandpa said that I must rush to the Qilin Corner before there will be immortals to save us - those who stay in the village will not have a way out." The young man said resolutely.

"We have been walking for eight days. Where is the Kirin Corner?" the girl asked.

"It will arrive soon." The young man said, hiding the map of the animal skin that his grandfather had stuffed him in his arms. Although it was extremely simple, he could vaguely know that he might not have even walked one-tenth of the way out for eight days after leaving the village.

The boy did not rest at all, nor did he realize that the iron-backed wolf had already regarded them as a delicious meal for tonight. He tied the vines on his waist tightly into his waist, struggled to stand up again, and prepared to go on the road.

"Ao!" The iron-backed wolf rushed over like a strong wind, but there was a daze in front of him. I don't know where the young girl went. There was nothing next to the tree stump, and two iron-backed wolf suddenly collided with each other, screaming in pain...

Chi Hai saw this scene through the Xuanhu Gate of Xu Yuanzhu, and just smiled: "Several stupid wolf!"

***************************

Qilin Koon is a peninsula in the north of Yongming Island, extending into the sea for seven or eight hundred miles. The mountains extending from the two wings of Yongming Island suddenly penetrate the sea of ​​storms from both ends of Qilin Koon. If you can fly up to tens of thousands of feet high and overlook the earth, Qilin Koon and the mountains to the south will be like a hideous and terrifying beast head.

Between Qilin Kok and the hinterland of Yongming Island, the broad valley plain sandwiched between high mountains is also the best gathering place for the people of Yongming Island to migrate north on a large scale.

The Kirin Corner is only 110,000 to the north of Mount Indra, which is nearly 30,000 to 40,000 miles away from Mount Indra in the west.

Even if no reinforcements arrive in the end, millions of barbarians who want to cross the sea from Qilin Kok to the north may have more vitality.

But even so, millions or even tens of millions of barbarian warriors rely on ordinary sea boats to cross the storm sea and enter Mount Ishi, the holy land of Fenghou clan, with no chance of success.

If you have no cultivation level or above in the Dharma Realm, and have not cultivated into the top-level banned formation, don’t think of being able to withstand the thunder storm deep in the storm sea - and most of the simple sea ships will be slapped into pieces by dozens of feet of surging waves as soon as they enter the water.

Perhaps affected by the terrain of the two wings entering the sea and mountains, the thunder storm in the waters near Qilin Corner is much calmer than the outer islands such as Pengshan Corner, but it is limited to the two or three hundred miles of Qilin Corner. But even so, Qilin Corner is sparsely populated and there are no cities.

From Qilin Kok to the south, deep in the canyon, a city was built to control the original main road in and out of Qilin Kok. To the north and east, it is only five or six hundred miles away from the Storm Sea...

When this city was at its peak in the past, with the nearby Shizhai, it had a population of only 200,000 to 300,000 people. Today, it was crowded. Within ten days, three or four million people gathered here, and it had become crowded. The mountains and fields outside the city were filled with wilderness people who fled.

They all wanted to wait here for reinforcements that were said to come from Thunder Cloud Island to help them overcome the storm sea that both gods and demons fear and escape the blood sea demon robbery.

Taoist Xiaoyu led more than a thousand disciples and escorted more than 400,000 tribes on the day before yesterday, and rushed to Yueshan City with difficulty.

Yueshan City was once ruled by the Four Seas Alliance, but the original city lord had long since with his family to withdraw to Indra Mountain with the coalition forces of the sects.

Although Yueshan City was in chaos before, Taoist Xiaoyu quickly controlled Yueshan City after he arrived.

However, all this is of no use.

Several powerful demonic auras appeared and appeared in the mountains on the east side; but the barbarian bravery with low cultivation could not sense it for the time being, and Taoist Xiaoyu could not make people panic. He only watched the city every day, and did not let this matter spread.

In fact, this is also very simple.

Regardless of whether Danzhou has set up a suspicious array or not, the elite outposts that have entered the Yongming Island waters will not allow the Yongming Island human race to gather in the Qilin Corner.

Taoist Xiaoyu didn't know how large and powerful the elite demon outposts gathered in the mountains on the east side were. Will it have blocked Danzhou reinforcements on Yongming Island and cut off their last pitiful hope. At this time, he had to wait until the last hope was extinguished.

Taoist Xiaoyu stood at the top of the city and looked at the mountains covered by thunder and clouds. The golden thunder slashed on the top of the mountain. Black wind pillars moved rapidly in the mountains, and stones collapsed and cracked...

The later the human race flocked to Yueshan City.

The more than one million people of the wild tribe gathered near Yueshan City yesterday or entered Qilin directly, there may be more than two million today, and there may be four million tomorrow, or five million tomorrow. However, it has been ten days, and there is no news from Danzhou at all. Perhaps the so-called hope does not exist at all.

Taoist Xiaoyu couldn't bear to face those tribe members whose confidence was broken. He sat alone on the city wall, looking at the thunder clouds that were thunderous like dragons and snakes. He thought that the thunder was blown to pieces at this time, or was it completely freed?

"Elder Gu! That's Elder Gu..." Someone shouted on the city wall below.

"Didn't Elder Gu go to sea? Why did he run to Qilin Corner again?"

"That's really Elder Gu and the others, as well as Chen Cheng and Elder Zhao Chang. Perhaps it's because they are not good at crossing the sea, so they have returned to Yongming Island!"

"Elder Gu and his tribe members, why are they with a group of wild tribe members..."

Taoist Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at it, but it was Gu Changzhou, Chen Cheng, Zhao Chang and others, with three or four hundred disciples, ragged clothes and many barbarian Wu Yongs, who came to Yueshan City.

Taoist Xiaoyu doesn’t complain to anyone.

At this moment, everyone held the last little hope and chose a different path to lead their tribe members to escape the blood sea demon disaster.

Looking at Gu Changzhou and the others, Xiaoyu really thought that perhaps it was because all the relatives of the people were ruined by the storm, and the disciples suffered too many casualties, so Gu Changzhou had to retreat to Yongming Island to find another way out?

But, where is there any way out on Yongming Island?

***************************

Gu Changzhou, Chen Cheng and Zhao Chang flew to the top of the city. Taoist Xiaoyu was afraid that they would feel uncomfortable, so he smiled sadly and comforted them, "There is no news from Danzhou here, I'm afraid you will have another trip - but if we wait for our brothers, we can be buried in the horn of the Qilin, and we will not let this life down."

"Sect Master, look at me!" Gu Changzhou unzipped the sleeve of the robe, revealing the green light and bright Xu Yuanzhu, for real person Xiaoyu to show it.

Chen Xun stood in the Xu Yuanzhu, across the gate, and passed the mysterious house. Taoist Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Zhao Zhenjun, do I look like someone who will break the appointment?"

Taoist Xiaoyu was filled with sadness for a moment, and the Taoist heart that had been practicing for thousands of years almost collapsed at this moment.

Around Taoist Xiaoyu, the five elders of the Dharma Realm of Dharma Realm, couldn't control their hands and feet, and almost knelt down to the ground and worshiped him.

They still had a hint of soberness, knowing that Chen Xun had his intention to enter the city so secretly. It can be foreseen that even if the demons did not have a spy in Yueshan City, their outpost elites would be dormant among the sea and mountains more than a thousand miles away, and could grasp the movements in Yueshan City at any time.

"The elite demon outposts have already appeared in the eastern seas. They are waiting for me to show up and will attack the Qilin Corner," Chen Xun said. "If this is the case, the time left for us is very short, and I do not have the ability to put three or five million people into the Void Yuan Pearl in such a short time. Everything needs long-term planning, and the True Lord of Xiaoyu can help closely..."

"But with the instructions of Sect Master Chen, don't refuse Xiaoyu's death!" Taoist Xiaoyu suppressed the tremor in his heart and said in a voice transmission.

"The disciples of the Four Seas Alliance have organized to strengthen the defense of Yueshan City, but this is far from enough. The demon clan has adjusted three pieces of heaven and earth artifacts to the north, and is hidden in the thunder storm in the east sea. It is not clear how many demon soldiers and generals there are, but it is definitely enough for us to eat a pot."

Chen Xun said,

"I will delay a little longer, and the human race gathered at the Kirin Corner will collapse a little bit, and it will inevitably be a little confused. However, the patience of the demon outpost elite is limited and will be wiped out little by little. Our only chance is that when the demon army has not arrived, and the outpost elite is exhausted..."

"..." Taoist Xiaoyu listened to Chen Xun's words patiently.

"What the True Lord of Xiaoyu wants to do is to organize the barbarian warriors whose confidence has not yet collapsed, obey the orders as much as possible, and establish basic defenses with Yueshan City as the core; the second is to start building sea ships at Qilinjiao and organize sea crossing matters - only when everyone makes a large-scale sea crossing at Qilinjiao, can the elite demon outposts be unable to hold back..."

For the demons, it is not a problem to get the harvest earlier or later. Anyway, they cannot escape from their palms.

In that case, the elites of the Demon Outpost will not move easily and will have enough patience to lurk around and wait for their billions of troops to sweep over.

The millions of human races gathered at the Kirin Corner are all the elites of the billions of human races on Yongming Island. The essence is that if you cross the sea, even if these millions of human races are buried in the sea of ​​storms, it will be an indescribable loss for the demon race.
Chapter completed!