The original camp in Longjiling was now completely controlled by the disciples of Zijian Pavilion led by Meng Baizhou. In the camp, Li Qingxiao and Meng Baizhou were cheering and drinking, so happy.

"Brother Qingxiao, it's not simple. Qiong Liujiu was only opened to the public in the Treasure Pavilion of the Sect four years ago. It takes 1,000 merit points per pound to be exchanged. I didn't expect that you had it in your hands." Meng Baizhou was not good at drinking, but the top-grade spiritual wine was helpful for cultivation after all, and monks would inevitably drink some.

Four years ago, it happened that the second uncle Li Jincheng secretly delivered the first batch of goods to Linjiang City. Li Qingxiao smiled secretly when he heard this, thinking that the Qiongliujiu from your Zijian Pavilion was sent by Li. Of course I had it in my hand, but I didn't say these words.

"I got it by chance. If Brother Meng likes it, I will take the pound of this body!" Li Qingxiao took out a pot of Qiongliu and handed it directly to Meng Baizhou's hand. After receiving the spiritual wine, the smile on Meng Baizhou's face became stronger.

After chatting for a long time, Li Qingxiao had a basic understanding of Meng Baizhou. He was pure-minded, had excellent qualifications, was arrogant but approachable. Especially when talking about Biyu, Meng Baizhou's full of love was not concealed at all.

Good match!

Biyu has been in Zijian Pavilion for more than ten years, but she actually puts such a high-quality partner.

"Brother Meng, please forgive me for saying that I was rescued by you back then, and I asked you to introduce you to Zijian Pavilion. Is it better to be favored by Brother Meng? Could it be that Sister She has someone else in Zijian Pavilion?"

Meng Baizhou was so good-looking that after a few glasses of wine, Li Qingxiao didn't talk much anymore and just pointed out Meng Baizhou's thoughts.

Unexpectedly, hearing this, a trace of ending flashed in Meng Baizhou's eyes, and he took a deep breath, and said frustratedly: "Brother Qingxiao doesn't know. Although I have saved Biyu and have the kindness to lead her into it, I don't want to kidnap her from this. If she committed herself to me because of her kindness, what would Biyu think of me?"

Li Qingxiao instantly felt awe of Meng Baizhou and continued to listen to Meng Baizhou's following.

"So for many years, I have never mentioned those old things in front of junior sister Biyu, for fear that she would misunderstand me. But a few years ago, the chief true disciple Yue Shenxiao also favored Junior Sister Biyu, so I..."

Li Qingxiao looked at Meng Baizhou with a strange expression. This guy is only a hundred years old and is already a fifth-level foundation building. Looking at the entire Lansha Island, he is still a genius. Such a person can even feel inferior?

Love makes people lose their wisdom!!!

Noting Li Qingxiao's strange expression, Meng Baizhou also looked a little embarrassed and explained: "If it were others, I wouldn't take it seriously, but Yue Shenxiao himself has the highest level of the Xuan-level spiritual root qualification, and his father is Cang, the elder of the Zijian Pavilion. He is nearly ten years younger than me and is already at the seventh level of foundation building, and he is the chief master of Zijian Pavilion!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of Yue Shenxiao again, and felt even more depressed, and he ended up saying, "Senior Brother Yue is indeed much better than me, how could Junior Sister Biyu fall in love with me!"

"Brother Meng, I'll ask you a question. Do you think Biyu should be with a better person or with someone who loves her more!" Li Qingxiao asked seriously.

Meng Baizhou was stunned and did not answer.

Li Qingxiao patted his head and was speechless. It seemed that this cultivation level really had nothing to do with emotional intelligence. Meng Baizhou was still a person who had lived nearly a hundred years old, and he still couldn't figure out this problem.

"Brother Meng, although I have never seen the chief true master Yue Shenxiao you mentioned, I know more about the Biyu clan girl than you. When she was young, she dared to run away from home, which proves that she is an independent and self-respecting person, dares to love and hate.

If Brother Meng dares not express his feelings to the Biyu girl for other reasons, then he will not dare to argue. If he is timid and surrendered just because his qualifications and backgrounds are not as good as that of Yue Shenxiao, then he can only prove one thing!"

Speaking of this, Li Qingxiao was silent for a moment, and then continued to say it after Meng Baizhou reacted.

"You don't like the girl from the Blue Rain!

This sentence suddenly exploded in Meng Baizhou's heart, and he instantly recalled the scene of saving Li Biyu for the first time in Linjiang City more than ten years ago.

He doesn't like Li Biyu enough, how could it be possible!

Over the past ten years, although he was a true disciple of Zijian Pavilion, he always pretended to approach Li Biyu accidentally, or guided his practice or made coincidental encounters, but he never expressed his feelings to her once.

Could it be that this is really what Li Qingxiao said, because he doesn’t like it enough that he dares not?

Suddenly, Meng Baizhou fell into deep self-doubt.

Looking at the other person's appearance, Li Qingxiao sighed. After all, he didn't know Li Biyu's thoughts. Even if he wanted to make up, Li Biyu would have to be willing to do so.

"Brother Meng doesn't need to think too much. I'm just thinking about it. Maybe there are other hidden stories."

Meng Baizhou suddenly looked up, his eyes full of confidence, and said, "No, Brother Qingxiao, what you said makes sense! The timid and concession only proves that I don't like Junior Sister Biyu enough! So what if Yue Shenxiao has outstanding qualifications? As long as I practice hard and strive to move forward, I will surpass him one day, and Junior Sister Biyu will finally see clearly that I am the most suitable person for her!"

Three black lines stood up on Li Qingxiao's forehead. How could this person not understand the words? The meaning is right, but the direction is wrong! Seeing the other party full of confidence and inspirational expression, he probably wanted to surpass Yue Shenxiao first and then say it, but Li Qingxiao didn't say anything to her.

Let’s wait until you see Biyu and figure out the situation!

"Brother Meng, after you occupy Longji Ridge this trip, your team has other tasks!"

When Meng Baizhou heard Li Qingxiao change the topic, he felt a little relaxed and shook his head and said, "The sect sent an order to occupy the stronghold. After occupying the stronghold, I am not the only one now. There should be strongholds occupied by the top ten disciples in the other six camps."

Hearing this, Li Qingxiao frowned and said, "All the six camps? All the top ten true disciples have been dispatched?"

Seeing Meng Baizhou nodded and said, "That's right, there are six of the top ten true legends participating in the battle, which just correspond to six strongholds."

Li Qingxiao felt a little shocked.

I haven't heard of other battalions being broken in the past few days, but Meng Baizhou had no reason to deceive him. All the elite disciples of the Zijian Pavilion were dispatched, but Guo's side did not react. How could it be?

The Black Valley Camp has just been defeated by Meng Baizhou from Longji Ridge. Zhang Zhao has run for so long but has not brought anyone back to support him!

No, Guo is not planning to withdraw!

This guess suddenly flashed in his heart, and Li Qingxiao's back suddenly became cold and he hurriedly stood up and said, "No, Brother Meng! I think Guo is going to retreat. All the true disciples of the Zijian Pavilion are dispatched. Guo's coalition forces are unable to resist, so they must have chosen to retreat. I will go back to check the news first. If there is any news, I will send someone to report it immediately. If Guo retreats back to Duangu Guanzhong, the difficulty of the attack will be increased by then."

Meng Baizhou also realized that if he could be sure that Guo was retreating, Zijiange would immediately seize the fighter's opportunity to expand the results. He immediately nodded and asked Chen Xiantang to leave with Li Qingxiao and the others.

The two of them walked quickly, without blocking their whereabouts. They first returned to Feixiadu and took the other four people with them, and rushed to the position of the general flag of the Black Valley Camp together.

Walking all the way, when I arrived at the Black Valley Camp General Banner, I found that many low-level monks in Black Valley were packing their bags.

"It's true that you are going to retreat! No, why don't you have a foundation-building cultivator?" Li Qingxiao looked ugly, but he had a vague premonition in his heart.

In the distance, a team was pressing the prisoners of war to the west. Most of the prisoners of war were caught on the battlefield with Zijian Pavilion. They were covered with scars on their bodies. Li Qingxiao only glanced at it and didn't care.

Suddenly, a man covered in blood broke free from the monk holding him, rushed towards Li Qingxiao, and shouted at the top of his lungs. The people next to him immediately blocked in front of him.

"Qingxiao, it's not good! Go back quickly."

"Bold, dare to run!" A monk who was broken free from Li Jinhu appeared in a panic on his face, and the spiritual energy in his hand flashed and it was about to hit the back of the escaped person.

Li Qingxiao was shocked all over. The voice was fourth uncle Li Jinhu! Wasn’t he with Zhang Zhao? How could he be caught? He became like this!

Li Qingxiao was furious and his hands were not slow at all. He rushed over and hit the head of the monk who took action.

The cultivator only had the fourth level of Qi training. Unexpectedly, Li Qingxiao was so young and was a master of Qi training at the eighth level. He was caught off guard and did not dodge and was killed by the angry Li Qingxiao with one blow.

"Uncle Fourth, your cultivation level?" Li Qingxiao's face suddenly looked extremely ugly after gently lifting up the seriously injured Li Jinhu.

Li Jinhu's cultivation level at the eighth level of Qi training has disappeared, and his whole body has been beaten into a human form, with scars.

He quickly stuffed a rejuvenation pill into Li Jinhu's mouth. His injuries were only slightly healed and he had the strength to speak, but a line of tears left in his eyes, and his expression was full of regret.

"Uncle Qingxiao's fourth uncle is useless, Uncle Fourth is useless!

Zhang Zhao returned to the main banner of the Black Valley Camp. When he saw Guo Wanli, he turned around and said that his father-in-law did not come to support him, which led to the Longji Ridge being captured by the Zijian Pavilion.

He also framed and told Guo Wanli directly that our Li family had joined Zijian Pavilion and asked him to send someone to Yulin Town to massacre all our clan!

They had no evidence or physical evidence, so they just slandered them out of thin air. I was so angry that I went forward to fight, but was injured by Guo Wanli. Then I realized that Zheng, Wang, Guo Wanli and others had already had a nest of snakes and rats, coveting my Li family's spiritual fish pond."

Hearing this, Li Qingxiao's face turned pale!

The Longjiling defense line is not far from Bayu Mountain. Guo Wanli had known that the Guo family was going to retreat. It must be the old things that Zhang Zhao and Zheng family who jointly instigated Guo Wanli to destroy the Li family and enjoy the Lingyu Pond alone.

Li Qingxiao also had a trace of regret in his heart. Over the past four years, Li's family has made a lot of money to send spiritual fish to the Heigu Camp, but it must have attracted the greed and coveted of the black-hearted ghost Guo Wanli.

"Qingxiao, Uncle Fourth is really useless! I wanted to die, but Guo Wanli directly destroyed my dantian and asked me to die. I torture me. I couldn't help but tell them the location of Ba Yushan!

Qingxiao, you kill me! I was the one who harmed the family, I was wrong!"

Li Jinhu is almost ninety years old now, but he is crying like a young child, with tears flowing downwards mixed with blood, and his right hand suffocates himself on his mouth.

Chen Xiantang, who was standing beside him, looked at his son-in-law's miserable situation and quickly crossed his spiritual energy to his body to protect his heart, his expression full of anger.

Li Qingxiao said nothing, and the rage in his eyes calmed down. He just gently pressed Uncle Fourth's hand to prevent him from moving any more, and comforted him softly.

"Okay...Okay, Uncle Fourth, you're right! The wrong ones are the messes." Seeing Chen Xiantang give a reassuring look, he knew that Li Jinhu's injuries had stabilized, and finally felt relieved.

"Come here!" He shouted at the four people standing behind him. Zhang Yu walked out of the four people with a dodge look, not daring to see Li Jinhu's miserable situation!

After all, according to what Li Jinhu said just now, his ancestor Zhang Zhao was the culprit.

"It has nothing to do with you! Take good care of your uncle and pay attention to his injuries. Come back slowly from behind. I will go back to Bayu Mountain first!" Knowing that Zhang Yu was in a grudge, Li Qingxiao comforted him.

"I must take good care of my uncle!"

Zhang Yu was relieved after hearing Li Qingxiao's words. He had a good relationship with Li Qingxiao's cousin since he was a child, and was afraid that Li Qingxiao would take his anger on him.

"Grandpa Chen, let's hurry back! Dong Qian, please help me to Longjiling to bring a letter to Brother Meng. I will thank you very much afterwards!"

Dong Qian spent more than four years with Li Qingxiao in Feixiadu, and also knew his character. He nodded and agreed.

Li Qingxiao quickly made the arrangements and followed Chen Xiantang to step on the sword of Yibing magic weapon. The two of them were anxious and quickly galloped towards Bayu Mountain in the southwest.

According to the fourth uncle, the Wang family of Guo Wanli and Zhang Zhao jointly went to Bayu Mountain. There were at least seven great monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and Zheng Jinxian and Guo Wanli were both major revisionists in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
Chapter completed!