After the carnival, Yu Qing gave them a day off to have a good rest, and then started classes the day after tomorrow.

Before the official lecture, a call for help came from the Bashu area.

Immortal killers and demons went there for some reason, and it was on a large scale.

Although it was not as many as the one that captured Wuling Mountain, it should not be underestimated.

After Tao Yanzhi received the message, he rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Ba Shu..."

If he remembered correctly, Bashu was very close to Chiling Volcano, and under Chiling Volcano was the Demon Lord's real body.

This is provocation and temptation.

Tao Yanzhi took a deep breath, "Send your disciples there, don't let them cross Bashu."

Yu Qing nodded solemnly.

As a result, many of these disciples who had just returned to the sect were sent to the Bashu area.

Xue Jiaojiao followed, they were no longer new disciples, the more people there, the better.

The demons who had been dormant for a long time also came out this time, and Xue Jiaojiao knew what it meant.

But the Demon Lord has not yet recovered his full strength, why is he so arrogant?
It's not just Xue Jiaojiao who can't figure it out, but also the other heads.

He came to snatch his real body before he recovered his full strength, and he didn't know what the Demon Lord was thinking.

Moreover, will the demon king really show his face?
No one can tell for sure.

When we arrived in the Bashu area, the temperature rose significantly. This is the territory of Suzaku Kingdom.

Shan Ying frowned, went around and went around, and arrived at Suzaku Kingdom again.

Zhu Chang brought people over overnight to help. Although there were few people, the royal family did their part no matter what. They definitely couldn't let unarmed people come over.

Xie Congnan went over and got in touch with the monks stationed in the Bashu area.

"It's coming."

The man looked at the monks from the eight major sects, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"In a few days, this Bashu will not be able to hold on."

"What's his name?" Lan Xiaohe looked at the man.

"Wen Lingshan."

Lan Xiaohe smiled and said, "You did a good job."

Wen Lingshan blushed.

"Thank you for the compliment."

They stood on the city wall and looked down. The Immortal Killer and the Demon Race returned to their original places, leaving only a mess and bloodstains.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jiaojiao became desolate for no reason.

"How many monks are left in Bashu?" Lan Xiaohe asked.

"One thousand." Wen Lingshan pulled his clothes, his eyes turned red.

He watched those people fall, and the dead monks have not been buried yet.

"One thousand..." Lan Xiao He read out this heavy number, "It doesn't matter, we are here."

Lan Xiaohe was the head of the chief disciples who came to help from the eight major sects, and no one seemed to object.

Xie Congnan shrugged, he is good at fighting her, let Lan Xiaohe use his brains.

Lan Xiaohe took over the mobilization rights of the Bashu monks with full authority, and completed the investigation of what happened in Bashu during this period within an hour.

Xue Jiaojiao couldn't help sighing, Lan Xiaohe is really powerful.

"How often do they attack?" Lan Xiaohe turned to ask Wen Lingshan.

"The time varies. Sometimes it is a day, sometimes it is several days apart. The fastest time is three hours later. Most of the attack time is at noon and night."

Lan Xiaohe clicked his tongue. It seems that there are quite a few immortal killers and demons, but compared to the one in Wuling Mountain, it is still a little less.

"Is Han Zhao here?"

Wen Lingshan shook his head.

It doesn't matter that Han Zhao didn't come, it can still be fought.

(End of this chapter)

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