Senior Brother is Number One In the World

But in one night, the news spread that someone set up a shelter on the outskirts of Shangjing to rescue the refugees, and more and more people rushed over.

As a result, this piece of suburban land became more and more flat, requiring more and more manpower.

And the disciples also gathered a lot of people to cut wood and build a log house. No matter how bad the conditions are, they still need a place to live.

Everyone was working in full swing, the weather was damn hot, obviously other places were still flooded, but now it was strangely hot here, like a fire.

Gu Subai raised his head and frowned, the weather is getting more and more strange, if only one place suffers disaster, it's fine, but the whole mortal world is caught in a strange disaster.

This time can't be delayed any longer, she asked Chang Qingmiao to send an order to go down and set off to crusade against the Demon Cultivator two days in advance.

Chang Qingmiao naturally hoped to end the disaster relief work sooner, he was really busy with this matter.

As soon as Chang Qingmiao went, he, Luo Ziheng and Sun Hao informed the Jindan monks from all over the place to come faster.

Both the Northern Dynasties and Nan'an were severely drought-stricken, and the disciples with water spirit roots provided continuous water sources, so the disciples in these two places consumed the most spiritual energy. There is no need to go back to the cultivation world, so this matter cannot be delayed.

Jiang Yitan appeared from behind her like a ghost and asked worriedly, "You are in good health, Brother Gu may wait two more days."

Since he knew her physical condition, he had thought more about it. If Gu Subai could participate in this battle to strangle Moxiu, he just had to take a little more responsibility to take over the overall situation.

Gu Subai, who was used to the other party's elusive presence, didn't even frown. She carried a sword in her hand and entered a temporary wooden house.

"I never do anything I'm not sure of," her cold voice came from the cabin.

Jiang Yitan was still worried, he raised his eyebrows and sighed, hey, what should I do if my brother is too strong.

He was doing it for her own good. If she fights again, her body will fall apart. Can't she think about the terrible scene where her body is torn apart and nothing is wrong.

Chang Qingmiao will also go forward together in this battle to eliminate demon cultivators, and the whole matter here will be handed over to Jing Zixi, well, he believes that Junior Brother Jing will be able to do it.

She didn't notify Zhu Shiyao. Her side was already very busy, and the manpower was not enough, but it was still the most difficult country among the four countries. .

After all, the angry Zhu Shiyao is an existence that neither of the two Gu Subai can stop...

In the next two days, these refugees saw many unfamiliar Taoist priests, and they seemed to be of high status.

In addition to the addition of unfamiliar Taoist priests, they also found that Taoist priests are very serious these days, and sometimes they can be seen gesturing swords one by one, as if going to war.

The sword was extraordinary at first glance, and they felt terrified when they saw it from a distance.

Fifteen sects, sixteen Golden Core cultivators, and one more airborne Gu Subai. Among them, Jiang Yitan's cultivation is the highest, and his golden elixir is perfect.

There is also Chang Qingmiao, a sound repairer who is not weak and in the middle stage of Golden Core. The overall strength is not weak, but I don't know if the opponent has demons. If there are, it may be tricky.

As soon as the overall breath of the sixteen Golden Core cultivators gathered, everyone was slightly breathless.

The leaders are Jiang Yitan and Gu Subai, one has the highest cultivation level, and the other is an existence who has defeated a demon clan.

The sixteen people were ready to go, and no one doubted their decision. After all, they had searched for so long without a trace of Moxiu, and now they would not miss any news.

Sixteen disciples were dressed in white, black and red, and one had a bald head. The one with the bald head turned out to be from the Buddhist Yin Sect.

The Foyin Sect has a way of dealing with the demons. Jiang Yitan said with a smile to the only disciple of the Foyin Sect present, "This time, fellow Daoist Jingyin may have to work hard."

It seems that the people of the Buddhist Yin Sect are generally kind-hearted. Jing Yin was wearing a gray exercise suit, clasped together, and said with a kind smile on her delicate face, "It's a matter of duty."

Jiang Yitan nodded slightly in satisfaction, fortunately, there is a better one.

It's not that other people are useless, but that other people can't even survive three tricks in his hands. He doesn't know if it's right for him to call these people here. If they go and just give away their heads, then he is guilty .

"It's time to go." Gu Subai hugged the ice-blue sword, and sighed across the river with faint eyes.

Jiang Yitan shrugged indifferently, he immediately understood the inexplicable look in the eyes he handed over to her, probably meaning that he called these people out of the way.

At this time, a group of young disciples put down all their work and ran over to bow to them in unison.

It was they who were holding back. I didn't expect that they could only help these mortals when they came here, but they couldn't help the brothers at all.

The neat and unified movements of hundreds of disciples were quite eye-catching, and now many people gathered around.

"What are the priests doing?"

"Maybe you are going somewhere, but where do you need to bring a sword?"

"Why do I feel that the priests are more like going to fight?"

"Hey, when you say that, I feel the same way."

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Whispers sounded in the crowd, how could the monk's eyes and ears be so sensitive that he couldn't hear them.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Gu Subai and Jiang Yitan led the way to the depths of the woods. Naturally, if you want Yujian to fly, you need to find a remote place where you can't attract people's attention.

"Come on, stop, you guys"

Suddenly, a group of people drove the dusty carriage and shouted at Gu Subai and others from a distance.

Even in the dense crowd, they did not slow down at all, and the speeding carriage caused everyone to give way in horror.

It wasn't until they drove in front of Gu Subai that they barely stopped, and the flying dust aroused flew towards a group of Jindan monks.

A faint halo of light invisible to mortals instantly formed to block the yellow sand flying dust.

A carriage was driven by a somewhat arrogant man in black, followed by a group of Western Zhou soldiers in soft armor. These soldiers had evil spirits, which could be seen from people who had seen blood.

It is conceivable that the identities of the people in the carriage were not simple after such a battle, but what was the matter with patronizing Su Bai, they ignored the group of people, and they continued to march towards the deep forest.

"Hey, why are you still leaving? I told you to stop." The condescending tone of the arrogant man in black made people feel extremely displeased.

"Jiayi, shut up, don't be rude." A majestic male voice in the carriage stopped the man in black.

"Yes, my lord." Hearing this voice, A stepped aside respectfully.

"I hope you will forgive me for being rude to my guards." A man with handsome features suddenly lifted the curtain and jumped down.

The man looked like a 27-8 man, with tough and handsome features, and he was full of nobility in a gold-plated black robe.

Who can claim to be the king, and everyone subconsciously stays away from this circle, except for those in the realm of self-cultivation.

What does the power of mortals have to do with them.

"Zixi..." Gu Subai didn't even look at him, and called out Jing Zixi lightly, "You are responsible for everything here."

The delicate and refined Jing Zixi took a step forward and cupped his hands at Gu Subai, "Yes, Senior Brother Gu"

Northwest Ming frowned unhappily. His majestic prince condescended to come here. Not only did this person not give him face, but he also asked a servant to arrange him. Which family from Shangjing is he, so arrogant and rude.