The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Yun Ji's bloody teeth hidden under her black hair chewed the one-eyed dragon's head into pieces. After that, Yun Ji squatted down again and used brute force to break off the arms of the headless corpse and put them into the bloody mouth behind the head one after another.

Even the centipedes with broken lower bodies were not spared and were all sent into the bloody mouth.

Chew it raw, including the bones!

Until the one-eyed dragon's body was completely devoured, Yun Ji had mastered all the power related to the one-eyed dragon and his memories before his death.

After doing all this, Yun Ji did not leave. She stood on the soft sand with her snow-white ankles bare, constantly digesting and feeling the power and memory of the one-eyed dragon.

After a long time, Yun Ji began to straighten her long hair to cover her ferocious bloody teeth.

Looking towards the Qili Cave from a distance, he murmured, "A flame that can burn everything..."

"This matter must be reported back to the young master."

Yun Ji turned and left, her figure gradually disappearing into the seemingly endless night.

The sun slowly climbed up the hill and rose from the distant desert Gobi. The morning light was like melted gold foil, spreading over the ridges of the sand dunes inch by inch.

Time passed quickly, and it was the next morning in the blink of an eye.

That day, Lao Ba got up early as usual, as if nothing had happened. He came to the anvil with a hammer and repeated his daily work.

The streets were deserted. Although there weren't many people passing by on ordinary days, they were particularly lonely today.

As early as yesterday, Xi Zhaozhao beat the gong and went from house to house to inform local residents to leave Qiliku.

Naturally, some people are stubborn and choose to stay.

Xi Zhaozhao would not force it, nor would she lower her attitude and persuade him kindly. She was not the selfless goody-goody like Xiao Jianxin, who always talked about the people of the world and did everything by herself.

There is a saying that goes, let go of the desire to help others and respect their fate.

Perhaps this sentence is a little inappropriate when used on Xi Zhaozhao. As a member of the Zhengmeng, it is her duty to speak up for the people.

But some people won't cry until they see the coffin. You can't lose the big picture for the small, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, right?

Xi Zhaozhao had been beating the gong and shouting for a whole day, and her voice had become hoarse. This was a very thorough notification!

Besides, the noise made by the monster when it appeared was also witnessed by many people, and word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred...

There is no need to knock on every door.

On the road, you can see people everywhere carrying large and small bags and heading to "Bai Lian City" with their families for refuge.

And rumors about "monsters".

It is also slowly being confirmed...

"The monster is more powerful than I thought."

Hua Jingchen looked at the empty streets and said worriedly, "Can we stop them with just a few of us?"

Now, Hua Jingchen and Kuang Langsheng no longer need to wear thick red cotton jackets and go out to the streets to shout loudly. The nest has been dug, and they just need to wait for the fish to bite the hook.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

"Hey, did I say something wrong?"

"nonsense......"

Xi Zhaozhao said with some embarrassment, "You've seen how powerful the monster is. That big guy alone could crush you two to death. This time, my senior brother repelled it. Next time we meet, I'll make adequate plans and be even better than before!"

"How do you block it? Use your head?"

"Don't look at me like that. Even you are useless, so I am even more redundant."

She spread her hands and said innocently, "If my senior brother hadn't told me not to worry because he was there, I would probably be in the teahouse in Bailian City watching others shuffle cards."

"Why would you want to watch it?"

Kuang Langsheng asked curiously.

"Because I can't!"

Xi Zhaozhao was ashamed, "You have to ask this?"

Ever since Bailian Pavilion invented the entertainment activity of "shuffling cards", everyone from the elderly to the little children always likes to go to the teahouse whether they have something to do or not.

Even monsters hundreds of years old are attracted to it, and they can kill everyone with just a portion of their wealth.

Of course, it is also possible to be defeated miserably.

When it comes to gambling, it’s normal to win and lose. Small amounts of gambling can be relaxing and can help relieve some of your stress.

But some people are deeply addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. They only involve themselves in "gambling", which is bound to be accompanied by huge risks. Once addicted, at the very least, they will lose all their family property and return to their original state. At the worst, their family will be broken up and they will have to sell their children!

After all, only a few people can soar to the sky.

Even if you win by chance, it is still unknown whether you can bring the money back safely.

After all, not everyone has the background of the Ming Sect Master, and not everyone has the strength of the Ming Sect Master.

Not everyone has the "god move" of the Ming Sect leader who can cheat without being discovered and win every time he bets!

Some people may have discovered it, but in order to please Jing Cangshan and rely on the giant Mingshen Sect for support, they will pretend that they saw nothing.

Otherwise, accusing the leader of a top force without sufficient evidence will inevitably lead to a bad outcome.

Even if there is sufficient evidence, who can guarantee that he will not be assassinated by a powerful person in the state of unity of thoughts afterwards?

Not all practitioners are arrogant and look down on everyone, but most of them regard the lives of mortals as worthless. Those who offend them can be killed with ease!

"Zhao Zhao, tell me the truth..."

Hua Jingchen showed a flattering smile on his face, winked at Xi Zhaozhao and said:

"Have you anticipated all this and laid out a tight net last night? If any monster dares to come to us, we will kill them without a trace?"

"No."

Xi Zhaozhao replied calmly, "You worry too much."

"That means they have secretly contacted the heroes of Bailian Pavilion and set up an ambush here."

Hua Jingchen still didn't give up and continued to suspect: "Once the monster comes to the door, it will fall into your trap. Is it a case of closing the door to beat the dog and catching the turtle in the jar?"

"No, nothing, nothing at all."

Xi Zhaozhao scratched his ears and said nonchalantly, "My senior brother said, just leave everything to him."

"Your senior brother is alone..."

Kuang Langsheng was a little skeptical, "Can it be done?"

Even if Mr. Mu Youli is a great god in the other shore realm, there are several such people in the Black Demon Hall.

Not to mention that the monster's own strength will be greatly improved after it transforms into a demon.

The one-eyed dragon mentioned earlier was a good example, who was forcibly promoted from the Kaihai Realm to the Huaqiao Realm.

If the great magical power of the other shore realm could have such a miraculous effect, how could it be possible for Lord Mu Youli alone...

"How about you come?"

"Then forget it."

Never mind. When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. At worst, a brave man will cut his wrists and sacrifice his life for a gentleman.

It's just a death, what's the big deal?

This time, Kuang Langsheng did not overestimate himself, nor did he underestimate the enemy's overall strength.

But he overlooked that there was an Imperial Divine Knight and King-level Grand Mage among his own people who was gradually finding the meaning of his own existence and was quietly returning to his heyday.