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Chapter four hundred and seventieth strong attack

"How could I lie dormant and I want to break out of the sky?"

After Long Jiaoyang walked out of Huanglong's tent, the heroic spirit of fighting against the enemies in the world surged in his heart. Of course, it was more of anger. The Dark God captured his friends and disciples. He would never give up. And Chu Ling'er was waiting for him in the sky. He would never lie down as a turtle.

Back at the common folk art shop where everyone gathered, Long Jiaoyang calmed down

"Brother Yang, you're back." Wu Qianqian smiled miserably. She had not come out of the shadow of Old Man Wu's death.

"Her brother, have you gained something today?" Yumin asked carefully

Monk Han Zhantian Kongxu and others were quietly watching Long Jiaoyang waiting for his answer

"Let's leave for Tianfu City tomorrow" Long Jiaoyang said calmly

"Why do you have to go to Tianfu City? Isn't it good to go directly to the Exile Realm?" Monk Kongxu said hurriedly.

Long Jiaoyang said deeply, "The Lord of Huanglong City told me that the chaos was coming. I want to go back to the Long family to go to Zhengqi Sect to solve some things."

"Senior Brother, are you going to find Junior Sister Sun Jing?" Yumin subconsciously said this and then she regretted it.

Long Jiaoyang looked gloomy and said, "It's time to figure it out."

"Last brother, you told me that you would not return to Zhengqi Sect after three years, why did you go back to Zhengqi Sect two years in advance?" Yumin didn't want Long Jiaoyang to return to Zhengqi Sect because she felt that the truth obtained by Long Jiaoyang when he returned was definitely not good.

The purple light flashed in Long Jiaoyang's eyes and said, "Three years have been too long, I'm sorry for me. I don't even think about having a safe day in one day."

The two Korean monks, Tiankongxu, exchanged their eyes and they were very worried about Long Jiaoyang's current state.

"How is the situation of the old blind man?" Long Jiaoyang looked at Wu Qianqian and asked.

Wu Qianqian frowned with a worried face, "The old blind senior is in a daze and is lying all day long."

"Take him out tomorrow morning," Long Jiaoyang explained

"Leave this matter to me by Brother Long, I will walk with the old blind man on my back." Jin Xiaomanniu took the initiative to show his opinion.

Monk Kongxu said, "Little Manniu, you manifest your true form and carry us all together, won't it be better."

"Do you dare to sit on me?" Huang Xiaomanniu mocked and provocatively.

"If you dare to carry me, of course I will sit." Monk Kongxu said unwillingly

If it were normal for Long Jiaoyang, he would definitely stop Xiaomanniu from arguing with the monk Kongxu. Today, he was abnormal and did not stop him from communicating with Xiaoshi people in the armor of the heavenly soldiers. He wanted to learn more powerful sacrificial techniques.

After receiving Long Jiaoyang's chant, it reminded him worriedly, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang is not able to complete the power of sacrificial arts in one day and one night. The aggressive sacrificial arts that you are now very outstanding in mastering are already very powerful. Now what you need most is to calm down and realize the elimination of the anger in your heart to consolidate your Taoist heart instead of thinking about how to obtain more powerful power."

"Jingxin, how can you let me Jingxin, the Dark God has escaped from the trap. If he recovers, who can defeat Tianqi, he has been captured by him. Xu Yin and Tietou are also very likely to be captured by him. You are so difficult for me to wait for them to be turned into a puppet by the Dark God?" Long Jiaoyang was extremely excited.

Xiaoshiren was silent for a while and said, "I'll stay and find them, how about you re-released the Exile Realm first to consolidate the heart of Taoism?"

"Do you think I can realize the truth without finding Tianqi and the others?" Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said
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