Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 107 The eve of the decisive battle
On Tianji Square, the three giants were looking solemn, wary of the blood cloud. They looked at their disciples falling one by one, and they all showed expressions of heartache.

At first glance, ordinary zombies are not scary, but when their numbers reach a certain level, everyone understands the principle that ants can kill elephants. As long as you are a little tired, they will swallow you up in an instant like a flood.

Zhao Yunhai's face was even more serious. Although his individual combat power was far stronger than that of the opponent, the gap in numbers could not be made up, not to mention that there were several powerful flying zombies. At the moment, Nanmao Beima and the leaders and disciples of the major immortal palaces were almost unable to withstand it.

The few of them glanced at the blood cloud in the distance again, and the gaze within the blood cloud was also staring back at them, as if sensing something. Jin Tian whispered, "Pavilion Master Zhao, do we need to bring out the Heavenly Secret Disk and activate the formation?"

"Don't worry, Brother Jin," Zhao Yunhai sighed softly. He had finally recovered the Heavenly Secret Disk just for today, so why wait any longer? The mere appearance of this formation was equivalent to threatening the very foundation of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

"Everyone, the Tianji Pavilion has reached a critical moment of life and death. If Zhao unfortunately dies, please ask Junior Sister Chen to take over the management of the Tianji Pavilion on my behalf."

Everyone lowered their heads in silence. In terms of seniority and experience, only Chen Qianru could be compared with him, so no one had any objections.

The masters of the major peaks also nodded and headed towards their respective peaks, ready to activate the formation.

Chen Qianru hesitated for a moment, her lips moving, wanting to speak but not opening them.

Zhao Yunhai said calmly, "Junior Sister Chen, what else do you want?"

Chen Qianru was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Master, once the formation is activated, the Tianji Pavilion will unleash its full potential. I'm afraid nothing will be able to stop her, and your lifespan will be shortened. I..."

"Junior sister, there's no need to say more. For the sake of the people of the world and the Tianji Pavilion, I can't care less." Then, his expression suddenly became gentle as he said, "Junior sister, I know what you mean. It's a pity that Zhao only wants to lead the Tianji Pavilion to the top in his life. Besides, you and I are both so old, and we have one foot in the grave. Junior sister, please don't say too much."

Chen Qianru's face showed a gloomy expression. Back then, the two beautiful girls fell in love with the two senior brothers who were known as the Gemini Stars of Tianji Pavilion. Unfortunately, in the end, the flower has intentions but the water is flowing without mercy.

She sighed, looked at Zhao Yunhai deeply, but said nothing in the end. She nodded and flew towards the Goddess Peak.

The elixir garden.

The whole mountain was filled with zombies, who surrounded the mountain and advanced step by step upwards. Naturally, the spiritual medicine garden was also attacked.

Zhang Kun had reminded Ye Beixuan early in the morning to ask them to wait here. He and Li Zhe took the outer disciples to the mountainside to clean up some scattered zombies.

The well water reflected the blood cloud, making the originally colorless water turn blood red, which looked particularly strange, like a blood eye.

A black-clothed figure appeared high in the sky, standing in the air, staring at Ye Beixuan who was in the yard from afar. As if sensing something, Ye Beixuan also looked up.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow appeared.

Ye Beixuan frowned, shocked. Almost at the same time, his flying knife was already in his hand. This person's strength was unfathomable, so he had to strike first.

call out!
The flying knife flew towards him as promised, but the opponent did not dodge or evade, and it hit him right in the heart, as if it had not hit anything.

A spirit? Ye Beixuan was shocked. This person's strength was so high that it was rarely seen in the world, yet he was only a spirit. If it was a spirit, he wouldn't be afraid. His Demon Slayer was specifically designed to counter such things.

"Who are you?" Ye Beixuan asked in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, he locked Ye Xiaobei in the house.

"Who am I?" A clear yet hoarse voice sounded, and she murmured to herself, "Who should I be?"

The woman asked this question, seemingly asking Ye Beixuan, but more importantly, asking herself, "Am I Zhao Yunge?" Not entirely. The past, filled with heartbreak, had once been her home, with the people and things she cared about.

Blood clouds were swirling in the sky, and it seemed as if the whole world was filled with sadness. The blurry figure that suddenly appeared in her mind was gradually overlapping with the figure in green clothes in front of her.

"I have nothing here, not even what you want." Ye Beixuan looked at her in shock and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yunge suddenly revealed a hint of tenderness and melancholy beneath her face, which was covered by the black cloth. She whispered, "I came here to borrow this well."

Ye Beixuan felt a strong sense of familiarity with this person. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was actually wondering in his heart who she might be.

Finally, he said, "This is just an ordinary well. If you want to drink water, I can scoop a bowl of water for you. Why bother fetching water yourself?"

Zhao Yunge's face beneath the black cloth darkened. She looked up at him, at the "master" who had constantly ordered her around, at the man who had played music to save her. She could tell that everything he was doing was fake, even his calm demeanor now was false. She knew him too well.

It was like she was already very familiar with him when she was his maid in this life, and now he was using the same trick on her again.
The fragrance of flowers from the mountains drifted in the wind, like a reminiscent moment carefully prepared for the two of them.

With a sigh, Zhao Yunge whispered, "I want the well, not the water."

Ye Beixuan's heart trembled. Could this well hold some big secret? If she succeeded, he would definitely be in trouble.

He took a deep look at the black-clad figure and said calmly, "I need to drink water. I cannot tolerate anyone polluting the well water. I'm sorry I can't obey your order."

Roar.
There was a roar in the blood cloud. Zhao Yunge looked towards the sky and suddenly a large number of zombies appeared in the spiritual medicine garden and rushed over. It was obvious that Zhang Kun and others had failed to stop them.

The zombie attacked Ye Beixuan without saying a word and immediately entangled him. Zhao Yunge no longer looked at him, but went straight to the well.

Ye Beixuan was shocked. He was driving a natural car, and even with the immunity to all evil, he couldn't scare off the zombies. It was obvious that something was commanding them and making them fearless.

Zheng.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword came out and the zombies fell to the ground one by one, but no matter how hard he tried to kill them, there were still waves of new zombies coming. They were pestering him like they were possessed. Ye Beixuan could only watch them forming seals in front of the well.

In fact, this well is connected to the well on the Goddess Peak, but one side is yin and the other side is yang. This well can reveal the source of the devil's blood, and this secret was discovered by her alone by chance.

Just as she finished the seal, a picture suddenly appeared in the well. An ancient dragon was surging in the blood cloud, with lightning and thunder. Finally, the blood cloud was dispersed. The dragon used up its last bit of strength to condense into a drop of blood and escaped. The dragon fell in the Lost Sea.

The scene ended here, and Zhao Yunge murmured to himself: "Could that drop of blood be the former Blood Demon?"

Buzz. A sword sounded, and Zhao Yunge dodged sideways. Two figures, one black and one blue, entangled with each other.

At this moment, a shining golden beam of light burst out from the well, filling the sky. At the same time, a silver beam of light also shone from the well of Goddess Peak. One gold and one silver formed a cylinder as big as the wellhead, like Optimus Prime.

Immediately afterwards, the other peaks of Tianji Pavilion also emitted colorful beams of light.

At this moment, Zhao Yunge took the opportunity to float away towards the Lost Sea. Looking at him holding the Dragon Slaying Sword and looking at her coldly, she sighed in her heart: I don't want to involve you.

(End of this chapter)