The two men walked up the short slope with their arms around each others shoulders.

  Such a big commotion, I reckon the others are also rushing over, its just that it ended too quickly... really fast to the point of being dizzy.

  Surely enough.

  Just as I was walking up, I saw Hong Yue and Zhao Kanglin leading dozens of people rushing over.

  "What happened?" Hong Yues eyelids twitched.

  "It was supposed to be a big deal... but now its nothing."

  Wang Mengs words were really hard to follow, and he could only push through the crowd while walking forward.

  Several school lieutenants excitedly shouted, some wielding swords and others wu knives...

  Hong Lei took a long time to sort out what had happened.

  His expression was somewhat complex.

  Actually, when he saw the seriously injured Dai Bing, he had already roughly guessed some things.

  Just dont quite understand.

  Obviously, she was instructed by Shen Yi to keep an eye on her.

  How did the other side manage to stare at people like this... Moreover, there is also a person wearing a suit tied up together.

  The steward of Qingfeng Mountain is not a good person.

  Even if youre good at it, its hard to get a good result.

  "Traitor, how should we deal with him?" Wang Meng threw the man to the ground.

  Upon hearing this, Zhao Kanglin coldly said: "Its indeed a season of many things to do, no need to follow the rules and waste manpower on supervision. This person almost killed his comrade, being an internal traitor, execute him immediately!"

  Hong Lei frowned and looked at him, then turned back to ask: "Was Shen Yi injured?"

  Wang Meng hesitantly opened his mouth: "Uh... probably not, Lord Shen looks very relaxed."

  He thought back carefully and then nodded his head in affirmation.

  "Nonsense!" Zhao Kanglin sneered.

  One against two, how can it be as simple as what these novice martial artists say?

  Hong Lei was too lazy to bother with him, and looked at the three cloud patterns on Dai Bings sleeve cuff. How many demons had to be killed, how many people had to be saved in order to accumulate this much?

  Moreover, Shen Yi could have easily finished them off, but instead left one of them with a breath of life, binding him up and sending him here; perhaps theres another meaning behind this.

  He sighed and said in a low voice: "Youre all almost beaten to death, whats the point of keeping an eye on him? Leave him be. If hes lucky enough to survive, bring him back to the Town Demon Division for disposal."

  Upon hearing this, Dài Bīng, who was on the verge of collapse with a dark expression, glanced sideways at his senior brother and swallowed the sweet blood in his mouth.

  The two of them exchanged a glance, both corners of their mouths revealing complex and subtle emotions.

  Clearly, that young man had personally cut off his escape route. In the end, he was able to temporarily spare a life, but still had to thank him for being ruthless enough.

  "Stubborn and unyielding, only knowing how to cling to those outdated rules, a lifetime of not achieving great things."

  Zhao Kanglins face showed disdain, and he said that it was a garrison, so Hong Yue really didnt move.

  If I had known this earlier, why bother calling these people over?

  Seeing that they completely ignored their own words, Zhao Kanglin coldly snorted: "What about Shens family? Such a big thing happened, why didnt he come to report?"

  Wang Meng and his fellow jiaowei had been tolerating him for a long time, and subconsciously wanted to fight back.

  But then he saw Shen Yi walking slowly up from the lower slope.

  Looking at his expression, let alone being injured, he didnt even look like he had just exerted himself.

  Taking in this scene, Zhao Kanglins face twitched, and a hint of fear flashed across his eyes... What that group of school officers said was actually true.

  He silently turned his back on him at this point.

  Hong Lei sighed with a smile and cupped his hands: "Brother Shen, good skills."

  He is indeed young and talented, making this old man feel somewhat inferior.

  Shen Yi walked up to his side, hesitated for a moment, and reminded him: "The mountain should be making its move now."

  "Huh?"

  Hong Leis gesture was slightly delayed, and he subconsciously replied: "Its just a matter of a dog jumping over the wall, Shen brothers dont have to be so cautious, General Chen..."

  As he spoke halfway through, a look of surprise flashed across his square face.

  The gatekeeper took advantage of the night to escape, indicating that he disagreed with the superiors opinion. The Angry Sword Elder was on the cliff, but didnt stop him either.

  If the entire Qingfeng Gate has fallen apart and lost its virtue.

  Could it be that the old master of the sect really wants to defy the heavens and commit a great injustice?

  The crowd on Qingfeng Mountain, whether they are united in resisting the Demon Subduing Department or surrendering that disciple, the pressure is all on the mountain top.

  But if those above want to preserve, while those below want to flee.

  They were originally only responsible for guarding the mountain pass, but now they have to face the counterattack of nearly half of the disciples of the Shanmen.

  "Thanks for reminding me!"

  He snatched a torch from someones hand beside him and walked to an open area, using all his might to gaze up at the top of the cliff.

  Only to see the angry sword elder sitting cross-legged, but somehow he had already stood up.

  He pulled out the wooden hairpin from his head, and sparse silver threads scattered on his shoulders.

  A pair of turbid eyes showed no ripples, yet strangely contained a hint of anger, as if it wasnt an emotion, but some kind of underlying momentum he had deliberately accumulated.

  The old man looked down at the lower part, his line of sight fell on the top of Qingfeng Mountain.

  The disciple still had a hint of breath left.

  He let out a faint sigh, with anger simmering in his eyes, just one thread away from overflowing, yet never fully occupying his gaze.

  "Didnt you say you severely injured him?" Hong Yue shouted at the side.

  "I... anyway, I hurt him."

  Zhao Kanglin was somewhat short of breath, but the aura on the body of Nu Jian Lao at this moment was even sharper than when he was in his prime: "Whats the hurry? As long as he dares to come down and set up the Town Demon Array, I guarantee hell have no return."

  This person looks unreliable, but these words are not empty talk.

  The Zhenmo Supervisors deputy commander has mastered all sorts of superior martial arts and treasured elixirs, and when facing disciples from other sects, even those from a major sect like Qingfengmen, he is not intimidated in the slightest, and instead has an advantage.

  Two Yu Ye Jing Zhongqis deputy generals are garrisoned here, and with the help of dozens of school lieutenants, taking down an old and frail Nu Jian Long Lao is unlikely to result in any unexpected consequences.

  Hong Lei was worried that... looking at the angry old mans expression, if he hadnt gone mad and sought death, then this Qianjian Gorge, the most unsuitable place for escape, had already become a breakthrough point for these disciples of various sects.

  "Shen Yi obeys orders."

  He turned around, pulled out an iron token from his waist: "Carry my verbal order, to observe the name of Jianxias commander, go and invite these eight deputy generals over. Remember, be quick! Be careful!"

  Shen Yi raised his eyes, this was only the second time he had come out to do errands, and it would be fine if he just offered some suggestions. He wouldnt be arrogant enough to think that his judgment would be more accurate than that of such an old general.

  The cultivation of Yu Yes boundary is not weak, but in this situation, it cannot achieve the effect of dominating the world alone, nor can it be more useful than the sum of the eight biased generals.

  He reached out to take the waist card, but was preempted by another person.

  Zhao Kanglin gritted his teeth: "Im injured, let me go."

  Upon hearing this, Shen Yis expression remained calm, but the golden eagle guards beside him gritted their teeth and averted their gaze.

  Hong Lei gave a resentful glare at this pampered young master, who was the commander of the Demon-Suppressing Grand Array. This thing was an inner camps ultimate trump card, and his own group of outer camp members couldnt understand it.

  "Hurry up and come back quickly!"

  He said, then looked back at Gao Ya, fortunately... the old man still needed some time to accumulate.

  Shen Yi gazed silently ahead, but his brow and eyes didnt seem to relax like Hong Xiaos.

  Under his powerful gaze.

  Behind the Old Swords back, at a distant edge of the cliff, a group of disciples with weak breaths slowly approached the edge of the cliff. There were those in the initial stage, and even some who had not yet fully cultivated their mortal bodies.