Young White Horse, Invincible? I add points to Deep Blue!

Chapter 127 Endless Night

Apocalypse City, the other side

Seeing that Li Qiye had not caught up, the Wuzuo duo stopped.

"I have been dragging it out for so long, why haven't you caught him yet? And the sword fairy has discovered my whereabouts?" Wu Zuo asked fiercely.

"Those guys are more powerful than I thought. I was careless and let them break through the Lonely Void Formation, exposing our vision," said another relatively gentle Wuzuo Envoy.

"What realm are they in? Can they break your Guxu Formation?" said a fierce Wuzuo.

"Two people from the Free Earth Realm and two people from the Vajra Ordinary Realm. One of them came from the Qingcheng Mountain School, and the other one knows the Acalanatha Merit. Together, they broke my Solitary Void Formation," Wu Zuo explained more gently.

"Useless! How can someone break the formation even though he is in the Great Free and Easy Realm?"

"It will be difficult to catch Baili Dongjun now..."

"No, let's go back and find another chance to catch him."

Just as the two were about to turn around, a nonchalant voice came: "Why are you turning back?"

"Who?" Wuzuo and the other man looked around, but there was no one.

“It’s above your heads.”

The sound rang out again, and the two of them jumped to the sides in a panic, looking up.

I saw a man stepping in the air, walking towards me step by step, with white hair, like a god.

He was yawning, holding a branch he had broken off from somewhere, and his body was swaying, as if he had not yet woken up.

"Li Changsheng!" Wuzuo and the other man were startled and frowned.

"Oh, you are so lazy. In the end, I have to deal with it. I am the chief priest of the academy. If someone dies, I have to give everyone an explanation." Li Changsheng sighed and said to himself.

These words seem to be spoken both to oneself and to others.

Hearing this, Wuzuo and the other man looked serious. The one with a fierce look asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Since I have a good relationship with your leader, let's kill one and keep one alive," Li Changsheng said calmly.

"Li Changsheng, you really are so arrogant!" The fierce Wu Zuo sneered.

"Since you want to know if I'm arrogant, then it's your turn," Li Changsheng said slowly, shaking the branch.

"Let go..."

"You talk too much." Li Changsheng's figure flashed and he passed between the two of them in an instant. He patted the dust off his hands. The branch in his hand was gone.

"By the way, his body cannot be taken away. That's my explanation to everyone." Li Changsheng waved to the surviving Wu Zuo, smiled and walked forward, as if nothing had happened.

However, the still-living Wu Zuo looked down at the corpse with the branch stuck in it, and his body trembled for a while, and he froze in his place.

After a long while, he uttered: "It's so terrifying..."

Thirty-two Pavilions of Jiaofang

Luo Yanlu gently stroked the zither, looked at Li Changye flying in the sky with a sword, and smiled slightly: "Are you done?"

"No, it's not over tonight!" Li Qiye ran straight into the warm room as Luo Yanlu exclaimed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, young people are full of energy..." Li Changsheng listened to the lascivious music and turned away.

At the same time, a figure in red came to his mind, causing his waist, which was over 180 years old, to tremble with excitement.

On the other side, Baili Dongjun and others sat cross-legged, using their luck to heal their wounds.

At this moment, they were the only team left out of the four teams. There was no need to worry at all, as victory was just around the corner.

"Open the cotton bag and take a look. We just need to solve the riddle," Wang Yihang said with a smile, recovering some of his energy.

Then, Baili Dongjun took out two of the slips of paper and placed them in front of everyone.

"Sure enough, this is a poem," Wang Yihang said as if he had expected it.

The first sentence: The sky does not come out, the red bird weeps

Second sentence: Have you not seen Zhenwu coming to the world?

The third sentence: A white tiger appears in the wind, looking down

Fourth sentence: None

"Although we have only collected three lines of poetry, we can't tell that this is related to the four spiritual beasts, the Vermillion Bird, the Black Tortoise, the White Tiger, and the Azure Dragon," Wang Yihang thought.

"But what does this mean?" Yin Luoxia felt that apart from gambling skills, her brain was not enough.

"The only thing missing from these poems is the Azure Dragon part, and before Li Jianxian left, he pointed to the east. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Azure Dragon Gate," Wang Yihang said after a little thought.

"There are four gates in Tianqi City, which are arranged according to the four spiritual beasts. It must be there," Ye Dingzhi said in a deep voice.

"In that case, let's go to Qinglongmen!" Baili Dongjun stood up, his spirits high.

"Hehe, then we will be fellow disciples from now on," Yin Luoxia said excitedly

"I'm afraid I can't. I'm just here to help. I won't take Mr. Li as my master." Wang Yihang scratched his head and said with some regret.

"It doesn't matter. If we can't be brothers, then we can be friends and brothers." Ye Dingzhi smiled and jumped up.

But at this moment, three people quickly followed behind the four people.

"Soul Officer, shall we go straight ahead?" asked the White-haired Immortal.

"No, we have to separate Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi. It will be enough if we catch one of them." Zhong Feili's eyes became sharp, and he ordered: "White-haired Immortal, Purple-robed Marquis, the two of you go chase Baili Dongjun, and I will take care of Ye Dingzhi."

"Yes!" White-haired Immortal and Purple-robed Marquis responded, quickly chasing after them and blocking the four people's way.

"You guys again? It's never-ending, is it?" Baili Dongjun said angrily, looking at the two people who had just been chased away and were chasing him again, like two annoying flies

Suddenly, the white-haired fairy slashed towards them with a jade sword in his hand. The four of them dodged and were separated to two sides.

On one side are Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia, and on the other side are Ye Dingzhi and Wang Yihang

The White-haired Immortal and the Purple-robed Marquis attacked Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia, and Wang Yihang and Ye Dingzhi, who were about to support them, were stopped by Zhong Feili who suddenly appeared.

"Let's split up and meet at Qinglong Gate!" Wang Yihang shouted.

He knew clearly that he and his men were all injured, so he could not fight hard and could only flee.

"Okay, but I have a question, where is Qinglongmen?" Baili Dongjun asked after dodging the sword of the White-haired Immortal.

"Facing the Big Dipper, to your right is..." Wang Yihang's voice gradually faded away.

Chapter 128 Intoxicated Moonlight

Baili Dongjun was slightly stunned, raised his head, and muttered to himself: "Facing Beidou..."

"Found it, it's this way!"

But just when Baili Dongjun was still feeling complacent about finding the direction, Yin Luoxia suddenly shouted anxiously, "Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the White-haired Immortal and the Purple-robed Marquis appeared in front of Baili Dongjun. They both stretched out their hands at the same time and grabbed Baili Dongjun's shoulders.

However, at this critical moment, a figure suddenly broke out from the darkness and punched out, directly repelling the White-haired Immortal and the Purple-robed Marquis.

"Lihuo!" The White-haired Immortal and the Purple-robed Marquis were startled at first, then smiled at each other. It was just as Zhong Feili had guessed.

"Young Master, hurry up and leave this to me," Li Huo said calmly, and punched towards the two again.

Baili Dongjun nodded, and quickly rushed towards the direction of Qinglongmen with Yin Luoxia.

In contrast, Wang Yihang and Ye Dingzhi were not so lucky because no one came to rescue them.

The two were already seriously injured, and faced with the powerful enemy Zhong Feili, they had no power to fight back.

Although they had recovered some of their strength, their bodies were still shaky when they dodged the attack.

Especially Ye Dingzhi, because of the previous use of the Acala Vidyaraja Kung, his physical condition was worse than expected, and he was so weak that he could hardly use any strength.

At the critical moment, Wang Yixing was quick-witted and grabbed Ye Dingzhi by the collar and ran forward.

At the same time, Wang Yihang himself was already exhausted, but the man behind them was still holding on tightly.

"Damn it! They should have only been hunting down Baili Dongjun. Why did they keep chasing us?" Wang Yihang cursed while gritting his teeth and frowning.

Originally, he naively thought that as long as he separated from Baili Dongjun, the people behind him would not pursue him any further.

But the facts were shocking and completely beyond his expectations.

"It can only be this way……"

Wang and his party took Ye Dingzhi and happened to pass by a tall mansion

His eyes lit up, and he made a prompt decision. He jumped up and dragged Ye Dingzhi into the courtyard wall.

"That's it," Zhong Feili said indifferently, his figure approaching quickly like a ghost.

He took out a flywheel from his arms and spun it gently. The flywheel rushed towards Wang Yihang like lightning and hit him on the back accurately.

"Ah..." Wang Yixing screamed in pain, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he and Ye Dingzhi fell heavily to the ground.

With this blow, the energy that Wang Yixing had been holding on to instantly dissipated, his head fell weakly to the ground, and he passed out.

"Master Wang...Master Wang..." Ye Dingzhi called out anxiously, trying to wake up Wang and his party.

But he himself was also seriously injured and could not exert any strength to shake Wang Yihang's shoulders. Moreover, his voice was low and weak, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

At this time, Zhong Feili was already standing firmly on the courtyard wall, just blocking the moonlight shining on the two of them.

In the shadows, only a pair of cold and sharp eyes could be seen. He looked down at the two people below and smiled coldly: "It's time to end it."

The next moment, Zhong Feili stretched out a hand and grabbed Ye Dingzhi's shoulder fiercely.

Although Ye Dingzhi felt threatened, he had no power to resist.

The king and his party on the ground were still unconscious and had no reaction to what was happening around them.

Just as Ye Dingzhi was preparing to face death, a clear and pleasant voice, like the sound of nature, suddenly sounded: "Who are you? How did you get in here?"

This voice seemed to come from the sky, with an otherworldly aura that made people fall in love with it.

Ye Dingzhi looked up and was stunned for a moment. A woman who looked like a bright moon was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. Her skin was as white as snow, dazzlingly beautiful.

This woman was none other than Yi Wenjun. She was waiting for Li Qiye to arrive because he would come over in the second half of the night.

"Girl...Miss...we..." Ye Dingzhi covered his chest and opened his mouth, his voice weak.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I was chasing two servants and entered this place by mistake. Please forgive me. I will take them away now." Zhong Feili landed in the yard and said respectfully.

"A servant?" Yi Wenjun asked in confusion, then smiled, "I'm afraid not. Where in the world can you find a servant who is so well-dressed and so handsome?"

"There are always exceptions," Zhong Feili explained with a smile, "It is precisely because I treat them too well that they become greedy and do wrong things."

"No... yes..." Ye Dingzhi managed to utter two words

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Wenjun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, go away."

"Thank you very much..." Zhong Feili suddenly paused and tilted his neck, as if he didn't hear clearly.

So Yi Wenjun repeated: "You go."

"Girl, are you saving these two people?" Zhong Feili asked again patiently, but with a hint of threat in his tone.

Yi Wenjun was very calm and did not reply, not caring about his threats at all.

Zhong Feili, who had failed all night, was about to succeed, but someone came out to stop him. He was in a very bad mood, and suddenly a murderous intent emerged from his body. He said: "If you insist on saving this person, I will kill you."

"You finally can't pretend anymore?" Yi Wenjun smiled instead of getting angry and said calmly, "It's a pity that you will be the only one to die."

Instantly, Zhong Feili felt a chill on his back. When he turned his head, a swift silver-white light passed by.

"It's... you..." Zhong Feili spat out two words in fear, covered his bleeding neck, and fell down.

Don't rest your eyes!

"Brother Luo, I'll leave it to you. Please take care of the other two as well." Li Qiye walked past Zhong Feili's body and glanced at Ye Dingzhi and Wang Yixing who had fainted.

Just as he finished speaking, Luo Qingyang, with a narrow bamboo sword on his waist, walked out of the courtyard, holding a

"My dear, you are here!" Yi Wenjun said softly, and greeted him with affectionate eyes, and fell into Li Qiye's arms.

Li Qiye smiled and nodded, hugging the soft body.

Although he had just come out from Luo Yanlu's place, it did not affect his anger when he saw Yi Wenjun, because this woman was too capable, she could be both lustful and saintly, who could resist her?