Yi Heng stood on the top of the tree again. The dawn was coming, and a little light came out from the East, finally slowly illuminating his face.

His resolute eyes were bright, his eyebrows were thick, his lips were tight under his straight nose, and his face was very serious. Although this was a rare quiet, he was more and more anxious.

It has been a year since the last three people stood here. In the past year, countless life and death struggles have been made, leaving scars on their bodies again.

A year ago, after the Zerg reappeared, the result was to adjust their tactics. This time, they were no longer fooled. No matter how tempting they were, they could not break the Zerg into a group. One after another, the numerous Zerg attacked the defense line endlessly.

At first there were thousands of Zerg who did not reach the first level, then the early stage of the first stage, and then the middle stage of the first stage.

When the middle stage of the first stage appeared, he rushed out with Zeng Yushu and other talents. Just as he was preparing to kill him, Lin Wufeng immediately felt that a sword pierced through the middle stage of that stage.

This is not over. Lin Wufeng, with a round breath of building foundation, traverses the whole battlefield. In less than a cup of tea Kung Fu, three of the first stage of his appearance died in his hands in exchange for three rich and incomparable cores.

When they were overjoyed, a Zerg flew out of the deep hole again. The huge body was four or five feet wide, with two Crabs of six or seven feet.

Flying in the air, the insect opened its mouth and roared. On its ugly face, its facial features could be seen clearly and incomparably, and its white eyes were already smart.

In the later stage of the first stage, it was eventually led out.

People were shocked and could feel the meaning of this insect roaring. It seemed that Lin Wufeng was blamed for killing the middle stage of the first stage regardless of the rank.

Such a strange thing made people lose their minds for a long time. As soon as the insect came out, Lin Wufeng felt the pressure and led the insect to fight in the air for an hour.

While resisting the rest of the Zerg, they pay attention to the intense noise from the sky. Without the middle stage of the first stage, Yi Heng and others are liberated, and the general trend is killing the first stage.

After the war, countless cores were distributed, but no one could be happy with the core which was full of aura.

Because when Lin Wufeng fell from the air with a gloomy face and dishevelled hair, everyone knew that although the headmaster had not lost, he had never won.

If there is a second stage later stage, who can resist it?

Fortunately, the Zerg also seems to take a long time to advance, so there is no later stage. But every time in the future, there will be a later stage, and Lin Wufeng will never be free again.

From several other directions, it seems that the three main gate masters made an appointment at the same time and killed the middle stage of the first level at a very fast speed. Unfortunately, there was a first-order later stage of Zerg fighting against them in each region.

From that day on, the whole world of cultivating immortals was really fighting.

"No, there are two more." Yi Heng remembers that the two monks who guarded the Yi gate outside the forbidden area must have built a large and round foundation.

The three cores obtained had already been handed over to Wu\'an, who was refining the cores in the forbidden area to break through the later period of foundation construction.

"Elder martial brother." A gust of fragrant wind came, and Qiu Xiyin leaned next to him again. Over the past year, countless continuous fighting had not given them the opportunity to be intimate again. Looking at the beautiful little sister in front of him, he felt a faint pain.

After a year of fierce fighting, such a pure face has taken on a trace of perseverance. The eyes are no longer weak and dependent, but the unyielding, pure and innocent younger martial sister who will never come back.

He didn\'t know whether to be gratified or to blame himself.

Originally, he wanted to guard the people in front of him at any time, but Qiu Xiyin seemed to realize something. He resolutely left his guard and hunted the Zerg alone. In countless battles, he became stronger and stronger, and his accomplishments became higher and higher. It didn\'t take long for Qiu Xiyin to advance to the middle stage.

But in front of him, he still felt the need for love and protection.

"Younger martial sister, are you going to be promoted?" After pulling Qiu Xiyin, seeing that she was still looking at herself, he could not help it any longer. Without waiting for her answer, he bowed his head and kissed him again.

"Boss, come again. I\'m still here?" In my mind, the hairy Eagle makes a sound. This year\'s fighting has made everyone progress, including it.

"Get out of here." Yi Heng roared in his head.

"Younger martial brother, can you not do this every time?" After half a cup of tea, Yi Heng gently pushes Qiu Xiyin away. At this time, Qiu Xiyin is no longer as shy as he used to be. He turns around and stares at the branches not far away.

"Excuse me, elder martial brother. Who says that this happens to be my free time?" Zeng Yushu had no choice but to fly out and gather in front of them.

Seeing his helpless appearance, Qiu Xiyin chuckles and tightens Yi Heng\'s arm, no longer taking care of them.

"The situation is getting more and more serious. What about those people?" Yi Heng no longer blames him, but refers to those people in the late period of the closed door breakthrough.

"I think it\'s elder Wu who broke through first, but I don\'t know when." Zeng Yushu replied in a deep voice that he did not doubt whether he could break through. He was extremely positive in his tone."You and I still need to improve." Seeing that he is so sure, he must have detailed information, but I don\'t want to ask more at this time.

"Elder martial brother, you should improve your cultivation as soon as possible. As for me, it\'s very satisfying to be here."

Zeng Yushu\'s face darkened and he said in a low voice. His words attracted Qiu Xiyin\'s eyes. His small face was also sad. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn\'t know how to comfort him. He just leaned on Yi Heng.

"Don\'t you believe me? Wasn\'t it the same in those days? " Yi Heng patted Qiu Xiyin on the pink back.

"Younger martial brother, how can you hope again and again? Don\'t mention it. I\'m very satisfied with this situation now. Do you know the ranking of Xiuxian world

Zeng Yushu didn\'t know what price his elder martial brother paid for his promotion of cultivation. However, he did not dare to let him take risks again.

"Oh? What\'s the ranking? "

Yi Heng asked in surprise. Qiu Xiyin also looked at him curiously. Lin Wufeng had been resisting the later stage of the first stage, and had always been Zeng Yushu in charge of all kinds of affairs.

Even a few months ago, Yan Changkong and other people had already broken through the mid-term, and they had not changed. This is very surprising to others. According to the principle, the management power of the three generations of senior brothers will return to Yan Changkong\'s hands, but it is not.

Only a few people know that the reason why the head of the sect has not changed is Yi Heng. Without Yi Heng\'s full support, who can command the whole situation?

Since we are in charge of the overall situation, we must know all the information of the whole immortal cultivation world in detail.

"Ha ha, there is a fourth generation disciple ranking, a Qi refining stage disciple ranking, and a chopping List Ranking. Based on elder martial brother\'s wisdom, guess your own ranking?" Zeng Yushu was very moved and happy to mention this.

If there was no elder martial brother in those years, could he be married in this life?

If there was no elder martial brother in those years, could he be in the middle of his life?

"Well, if you want to test me, I won\'t guess. Xiyin, please call your senior brother Zeng quickly." Yi Heng is also rare to have this mood.

"Senior brother Zeng, please recruit me quickly." Chou Xiyin\'s eyes picked up, and she cried out in a delicate voice. The voice was extremely beautiful, and the look was fierce, but in fact it was extremely lovely.

"I\'ll do it." Zeng Yushu, who could bear such a look, quickly surrendered and said.

"The first of the four generations of disciples belongs to the senior brother, and it\'s also the elder martial brother who killed the top of the list. Are you satisfied with this?"

He fixed his eyes on Yi Heng, trying to see a little joy. The more he got to the back, the more lonely and helpless he felt. He really wanted to free him, even for a moment, but he was disappointed.

"It\'s not satisfying. I\'m afraid it\'s made up by good people." Yi Heng\'s face is full of smiles, but there is no smile in his eyes.

"I knew that elder martial brother Yi must be the most powerful." However, Qiu Xiyin jumped up with joy. At this time, he showed the appearance of his younger martial sister.

"Elder martial brother, you guessed wrong. It is said that Lei Yiming, one of the three main gate leaders, saw that there were too many damages in the door after World War I, and he sighed and said that, what did friar Zhuji dayuanman say? Do you want to hear it? "

When Zeng Yushu saw that he was still preoccupied, he would tell the rumor.

"Yes, yes, come on." Before Yi Heng answered, Qiu Xiyin had already called out.

"The first person of four generations, Yi Heng, the first one to kill Zerg, or Yi Heng, why are they all in Yimen? You are a huafengchen. In vain, you are the best. Since you lost once, you will never recover. How can you be worthy of this school? "