On the fifteenth day of the outbreak of the beast tide, a large number of monks had died in Qinghai City.

It's night.

Li Changan and He Changkong sat on the top of the city, looking at the tide of beasts that had retreated again.

He Changkong looked at the corpse under the city wall, opened his lips with chapped lips, and said dejectedly: "A few days ago, the Wushan I told you, he was dead."

Wu Shan is one of the many monster hunters guarding Qinghai City. He died to help He Changkong block the monster's sneak attack. Hearing He Changkong's lonely tone, Li Changan nodded.

He Changkong turned his head to look at the silent Li Changan and asked, "I was born on the seventh day of the eighth month, which year did you?"

"Suddenly, why are you asking this?" Li Changan was puzzled.

He Changkong replied: "If I die first, you erect a monument for me and write an epitaph; if you die first, I will help you collect the body."

"The first year of Chengping, February 15th." Li Changan said: "Listen, are you not going to leave?"

He Changkong smiled freely and said, "I won't leave! Apart from this Qinghai City, can I go there?"

Li Changan asked, "Didn't you say before that you will leave Qinghai City sooner or later when you have enough cultivation?"

He Changkong smiled and said, "I used to be afraid of beast tides and cherish my life. Now I have experienced life and death, but I have seen it openly. When the beast tide just started, like many people, I chose to defend the city for crystal stones. But later, I saw the people around me and died one by one, and for some reason, I didn't want to leave."

The Han people regarded all countries outside the Han Kingdom as barbarians; the Han Kingdom changed from a corner of the past to a great power of the Celestial Empire today, relying on courage, fighting and never surrendering, and relying on the arrogance of being a Han people.

The Han people all regard being Han people as honor, whether they are monks or mortals. The people of this country are brave and good at fighting and have a warlike nature. They worship heroes who died in battle and despise those cowards who surrender and escape. This time, the monster attacked Qinghai City completely aroused the blood and energy of the monks in Qinghai City and aroused the deep-rooted nature of this nation.

Li Changan looked up and asked, "If Qinghai City is guarded, where will you go in the future?"

"When the Heavenly Dao Kingdom went south and the Central Plains fell, my brother joined the Tiance Army and went north to the Wei Kingdom. Later, he died in the battle to seize the Central Plains." He Changkong looked at the dark sky with deep eyes, "I heard that the war in the southern border has started again, I am! If I really survive this time, I will go to Zhennan Army."

When Li Changan heard the three words "Tiance Army", he was speechless.

On the other end of the trail, Li Yu, dressed in white, walked towards Li Changan.

He Changkong had seen Li Yu several times. Looking at the woman with a peerless beauty, He Changkong touched Li Changan's arm and said, "Come to find you."

Li Changan stood up, looked at Li Yu, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

“There’s something to do.”

Li Changan asked, "What's the matter?"

"The great demons gave the uncle an ultimatum. They will attack the city tomorrow." Li Yu said: "You should leave earlier."

Li Changan shook his head and asked Li Yu: "When will you leave?"

Li Yu said firmly: "I won't leave!"

"Why don't you leave?"

Li Yu looked ahead and said, "The residents and monks of Qinghai City are all the people of my great man. As the princess of the dynasty, I cannot leave. I want to stay with them until the last moment when the monsters break through the city!"

Li Changan sneered, "Young Master Qinghai City, you are not bad at all."

Li Yu shook his head, "It's a lot worse." She stared at Li Chang'an tightly and said, "I just want everyone in the world to know! When Qinghai City was broken, I! I am Li Yu! The princess of the great man, Li Yu, stood here, at the top of Qinghai City, without retreating!"

"Is it meaningful?" Li Changan said: "You are becoming more childish than me now."

Li Yu said: "You are not me, so you won't understand!"

Li Changan didn't know what was happening to Li Yu, so he made this person who was always rational. Looking at Li Yu's stubborn face, Li Changan sighed and said, "Then I won't leave."

He Changkong scratched his head and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"After hearing what you two, I suddenly felt hot, so I didn't want to leave."

Li Yu said lightly: "I will die."

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, Li Changan never laughed. After hearing Li Yu's words, the corners of Li Changan's mouth unknowingly raised, revealing a curve, "I know."

Li Changan smiled slightly, as warm and pure as before.

The next day, the sun rose, and millions of monsters, led by several great monsters, walked out of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Qinghai City is surrounded by monsters on all sides, all over the mountains and fields, endless.

After three days of persistence, Qinghai City was completely defeated.

Li Mu was covered in blood, and he led the monks to resist tenaciously.

Many people died in this battle.

There are monsters in all directions in Qinghai City.

At this time, a kind-hearted old monk holding a bamboo reed Zen stick and slowly entered through the south city gate. The wind, sand and smoke in the city blew the old monk's old cassock. The old monk was very tall, but unfortunately, his figure was slightly hunched because of his old age.

The old monk's steps were not fast, but he took a long distance from every step; in this city full of fighting sounds, the old monk's figure was inconspicuous.

Finally, a monster discovered the old monk, and he rushed towards the old monk with his teeth and claws.

The old monk's steps did not stop. He slightly raised the bamboo reed Zen stick in his hand. The Zen stick happened to hit the head of the monster. Without seeing the old monk's movements, the monster crawled on the ground, and then followed the old monk's footsteps obediently and moved forward together.

There is a long distance from the south to the north of the city.

At this distance, more and more monsters were subdued by the old monk, and there were densely packed monsters behind the old monk.

The monsters from Dahuang Mountain surrounded the mansion of the City Lord Qinghai, and the remaining monks in Qinghai City also gathered in the mansion of the City Lord to carry out the final resistance.

There were dozens of monsters around He Changkong and Li Changan, and the two fought back to back. After He Changkong solved a wild boar monster, he wiped the blood from his face, "It seems that neither of us can help each other collect the corpse."

After Li Changan forced the monster away with a sword, he said, "That's really a pity."

As he spoke, He Changkong's hand did not stop. He said to Li Changan: "Actually, I already know your identity."

Li Changan asked with a smile: "I guessed it?"

"That woman, the princess who calls herself a great man, if you want to come here, you, Li Chang'an, are the King of Xiaoyao." He Changkong asked: "Isn't it a loss to die with me?"

"It's all fate, what's the point of losing money?"

Li Changan exhausted the last spiritual power in his body and emitted a sword lotus. The sword lotus exploded above the monster's head, and the green light lingered.

Faced with life and death, Li Changan, who was already calm, rushed into the beast group and made his last desperate effort. He Changkong held the knife and followed closely behind.

The old monk walked to the city lord's mansion and looked at the many monsters surrounding the mansion. His bamboo reed Zen stick base made a "bang!" sound, and the sound waves instantly spread throughout Qinghai City. All the monsters fell to the ground after hearing the sound.

The old monk walked into the mansion and walked through the group of kneeling beasts. He walked to Li Yu's side; facing Li Yu's right hand stretched out, a lantern flew out of Li Yu's storage bag and landed in the old monk's hand.

The old monk sang a Buddha's name, holding a bamboo reed zen stick in his left hand and a lantern in his right hand, leading all demons out of the city.

Li Changan and He Changkong, back to back, were gasping for breath. They both collapsed to the ground after seeing this scene.
Chapter completed!