Besides, the flying boat has arrived over the small town, and evacuation is imminent.

Even if hundreds of thousands of flying boats were mobilized, they were still too few compared to the hundreds of millions of people in the western part of the Central Spiritual Realm.

The flying boat needs to be used back and forth, making many, many trips.

Therefore, Daxia only gave them half a day and would not wait if they were late.

These disciples were in no mood to practice sword practice or say anything more. They even forgot to say goodbye to Li Si and hurriedly left the sword hall and went back to their homes to pack up their belongings and prepare to board the flying boat to evacuate.

After Lao Zhang reported the news, he left immediately.

He also has to go back and pack his belongings.

Li Si has been silent since he heard the news of the fall of Longcheng Pass.

After the sword hall was empty, Li Si walked around the yard, walked to the armchair again, sat down, picked up the wine bottle, and drank.

But this wine makes me feel more and more bored the more I drink it, the more I drink it the more boring I feel.

So he stopped.

I don't know what I'm thinking, but the light in my eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

After a while, he stood up again.

Li Si looked to the west, looking at the location of Longcheng Pass, and then spilled the wine in the wine bag and poured it on the ground.

The aroma of wine overflows.

He cupped his fists and saluted to the west and said, "Drink with you all."

For the next half day, he did not pack his belongings.

In fact, he didn't have any wealth at all.

The sword hall makes no money at all.

Li Si just cleaned up the inside and outside of the sword hall, making it spotless.

Then, he cherished and wiped his natal sword, which had not drank blood for many years.

Finally, he walked out of the compound with his head held high and closed the door.

He didn't lock the door.

After taking two steps, Li Si seemed to have thought of something. He looked back, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped hesitating.

He took off the plaque on the door.

"Feiyan, let's go together."

The plaque was removed, and only the couplet remained at the entrance of the sword hall.

"Those who rely on force to bully the weak will go elsewhere; those who are greedy for life and afraid of death should not enter this door."

The large gilded characters shine with a faint golden light in the sun

Li Si slowly walked out of the city gate.

He saw the rolling flow of people in the open space outside the city.

I couldn't see the head at a glance, it was so dense.

There are so many people.

Everyone's faces showed panic about the entry of the demon army, confusion about leaving home, and even curiosity and anticipation about riding a flying boat for the first time.

In fact, many of them didn't even know what a demon was before this.

Even now, they don't understand this concept.

They only know that this is a very bad and powerful thing, so they want to retreat.

Li Si stood on the side of the road, watching the rolling flow of people, watching the old, young, women and children boarding the flying boat one after another.

Whenever a war boat is fully loaded, it will rise into the sky and fly towards the east, breaking through the clouds and mist. Because the airflow is stirred up at such a high speed, it leaves behind long tail lights that last for a long time.

At this time, there will always be children who exclaim "Wow!"

For adults, leaving home often means sadness and reluctance to leave.

But for children, it represents something new, and the magic of the flying boat makes them extremely happy.

Therefore, children are the only ones who can laugh at this moment.

Li Si looked aside for a long time.

One after another, the airships broke through the sky and flew away.

There are fewer and fewer people outside the city.

At the end, only the last spaceship was left that had not yet taken off.

"Master, let's go." A baby-faced monk walked up and said to Li Sida.

Li Si glanced at him.

This is one of the many disciples in his sword academy, called Chang Youfu.

A very blessed name.

But the owner of the name is not so blessed.

He is an orphan and grew up eating hundreds of meals.

Twenty years ago, Li Si came to the small town and opened "Feiyan Jianli", and Chang Youfu, who was just a mortal, walked in.

Chang Youfu is not a monk, so he can't even afford a symbolic spiritual stone.

But in the end, Li Si accepted him and taught him the cultivation techniques.

Because Li Si saw something in Chang Youfu that belonged to the sword cultivator.

Facts have proved that his vision was not wrong, but in twenty years, Chang Youfu has made some achievements in sword repair.

Of course, Chang Youfu also respected his master Li Si very much and regarded him as his biological father.

"Well," Li Si nodded and said to Chang Youfu, "It's time to go."

"Master, you are going the wrong way, Feizhou is here!" Chang Youfu noticed that Li Si was walking in the wrong direction and shouted quickly.

"It's not the opposite," Li Si said.

Chang Youfu was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized what Li Si meant. He was immediately startled and said nervously: "Master, are you going to the west?!"

"Daxia has issued a conscription order."

"What he wants is a monk at the fifth level or above. Master, you are still so old." Chang Youfu was so impatient that he didn't even care about discretion and spoke bluntly.

"I'm not above the fifth realm, but I still have a fifth realm, and I killed a lot of demons when I was young."

"Your master is very old, but he can still drink five bottles of wine in one meal. Don't underestimate your master."

Li Si's words did not make Chang Youfu feel at ease.

The more he listened, the more uneasy he became, "But the conscription order was issued to the Western Front and has nothing to do with us!"

"I've been there before, and there are only so many people on the front line. How long can we stop the demons?"

"But it's useless for you to go alone." Chang Youfu's voice began to tremble.

"Who said I would only be alone?" Li Si said softly.

Although he didn't see it, he knew that in addition to Li Si, there must be Zhang San, Wang Wu, Zhao Liu, and thousands of "Li Si" rushing to that battlefield.

"You are blessed. If you want others to take our lives as their own and take great risks to save us, you have to show them how valuable our lives are." Li Si and Chang Youfu said.

Having stayed at Longcheng Pass, he has a wider field of vision than ordinary people.

So he vaguely saw the isolation and helpless situation that the Zhongling Realm was about to face.

Li Si didn't know whether monks from other realms would take huge risks to support them in the Spirit Realm.

He only knows that instead of expecting others to save him in the Zhongling Realm, it is better to save himself first.

"Master, then you must kill two more demons." Chang Youfu rubbed his red eyes and said.

Li Si saw something about swordsmanship in Chang Youfu, so he accepted Chang Youfu as his disciple.

This is the temperament of the sword cultivator.

"Of course, your master is very strong." Li Si assured.

"Chang Youfu, hurry up, we are about to leave."

At this time, someone on the last airship behind shouted to Chang Youfu.

It's time to set off.

"Go." Li Si waved his hand.

"Then I'm leaving?" Chang Youfu said.

"Let's go."
To be continued...