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Xinyuehu agreed very readily. If it were a troublesome woman, she would definitely ask questions, and maybe she would act coquettishly and ask the man to protect her safety.

But smart women will not do this. They will appear when it should appear and disappear when it should disappear. This is their secret to grasping men. Xinyuehu is undoubtedly a smart woman.

Settling down on the kind-hearted Yuehu, Tangcheng flew calmly to Yishui.

Yishui originated from the top of Mount Buyu. Although it is called Yishui, it is actually just a few streams gather into a larger stream. The stream water, stream water, will become Yishui after a long time of being called.

The stream is clear, and there are various colors of stones and lively swimming fish at the bottom of the water. However, the messy crowds on the Yishui River are not paying attention to this.

Their hearts are very confused.

After the patriarchs of each tribe conveyed the request of Zhi Wushuang, ordinary soul monks immediately became panicked. The so-called plan was not reliable no matter how you look at it.

They are not idiots who can practice all the way and advance to the soul. They naturally understand that when their masters attack the enemy's front, who will stop the opponent's masters?

Needless to ask, it must be my own soul real people, which is the legendary cannon fodder.

In the small world, the soul monks who are enough to traverse all directions can only be the life of being cannon fodder when they arrive in the big world. This world has always been so cruel. The strong prey on the weak, and stagnation means retreating.

If Tang Cheng had not tried his best to improve his strength, he would still be one of the many soul monks, and would have been in panic all day now!

The people of Tangcheng were in the air, looking down at the expressions of the people, sighing in their hearts.

Although these people were very anxious, they would never escape halfway, even if their lives were in a flash. Whether it was the Hundred Bird Alliance or the Murderer Alliance, they all used ethnic groups as their bond.

A person can escape when facing danger, but when a family faces difficulties, few people can abandon their family members and be free and easy. Even if there are, they are not tolerated by the ethnic group and are expelled early.

His eyes were swimming in the crowd. Suddenly, Tang Cheng found an old acquaintance of his own. He couldn't help but smiled, lined up everyone and walked over, and quietly came to the other party. Tang Cheng looked at him carefully for a while, and then smiled and said, "Elder, you haven't seen each other for several months. You are much more haggard!"

The man was wearing a blue robe, looking dull, as if he was stupid. Hearing this, the man flapped his body and slowly turned around, staring at Tang Cheng like a dead person, making people feel scared.

"You are not dead!"

The elder of the Lan Run, Hu Mingdeng smiled bitterly, and his expression became more and more depressed. As the chief elder of the fox clan, Hu Mingdeng originally went to Leize Lake to ambush Tangcheng, but the two of them disobeyed and disobeyed. They just sent their children out of Qingqiu Mountain to retain a trace of blood.

A few days later, a woman from the Tianhu clan returned to Qingqiu Mountain, which cast a shadow of death in the hearts of Hu Mingdeng and others. This woman was the sacrifice she was captured along with Xinyuehu.

On that day, Tang Cheng rescued all the sacrifices. When he returned to Buyu Mountain, Tang Cheng released them all. The woman named Hu Lengyue was one of them.

After a brief recounting of his experience, Hu Mingdeng and others realized that something was wrong and immediately began to move their homes. However, the Tianhu clan lived in Qingqiu Mountain for endless years, and they lived here with Kunlun.

If you want to leave here and wander in the cold universe, even the resolution passed by all the elders cannot be implemented immediately.

After wasting a few months, Tang Cheng did not come to him, which made Hu Mingdeng, Hu Ying and others feel a little lucky, thinking that Tang Cheng would not come to cause trouble for them due to Xinyuehu's face.

But at this moment, the army of the ferocious beast alliance suddenly appeared in Qingqiu Mountain. After a little resistance, the clan was slaughtered and defeated. Hu Mingdeng watched Hu Lengyue be captured again, but he could not imagine that he could only escape.

Poor Tianhu clan had more than a thousand mouths, but only half of them were left, and only three people were taken out, and the rest were all captured. This time, the army of the ferocious beast alliance went out, and there were tens of thousands of prisoners wherever they passed. Most of these prisoners were old, weak, women and children, with low strength, and they were all under the back formation and had dedicated people to guard them.

The Attack of the Ferocious Beast Alliance could have been faster if it were not for the drag of these elderly, weak, women and children. However, the Ferocious Beast Alliance is determined to unify Kunlun Ruins instead of killing all the others together.

"Of course I'm not dead. Unfortunately, I failed to climb the Qingqiu Mountain to visit. It's a pity that I failed to make an appointment. The elder probably won't mind!" When I was bored, Tang Cheng teased the other party, looking at the embarrassed expression on their faces, chatting to pass the time.

Hu Mingdeng opened his mouth and was about to say something when a voice suddenly came and said, "Old Tang, I'll introduce you to someone!" Hearing the voice, the person who spoke was Feng Huang.

Tang Cheng turned around and walked away, treating Hu Mingdeng as a ball of air. Before leaving, he didn't even say hello. Behind him, a trace of resentment flashed through Hu Mingdeng's eyes, but he didn't dare to say anything after all.

Outside the crowd, the Fenghuang stood in a snow-white robe, with a long body, and the wind was as beautiful as jade. Beside him, there was also a proud young man. The man was wearing a red and bright robe as bright as fire, with several strings of black pearls on it, making the monotonous robe instantly moving.

"Zhen Ming, let me introduce you to you. This is my brother, the chief guest elder of the alliance, Tang Cheng." Feng Huang said a little exaggeratedly.

"Old Tang, this person named Zhen Ming, is a peerless genius from the Bifang clan, my friend of life and death!"

Tang Cheng smiled slightly and found that the young man named Zhen Ming was quite unhappy. Obviously, the order of Feng Emperor introducing both sides angered Zhen Ming. This order shows how much importance both sides attached to Feng Emperor's heart.

Obviously, in Fenghuang's heart, he attached great importance to Tangcheng.

"Good luck!"

Zhen Ming bowed his hand perfunctorily, and he almost wrote the word "dissatisfied" on his face.

Feng Huang seemed not to see it, and smiled again: "Old Tang, Zhen Ming has been going to advance to the Yin-Yang Realm after only three hundred years, and is the best in the entire Kunlun Ruins. Everyone said that Zhen Ming is expected to advance to fortune at the age of seven hundred, which will be the fastest advance record in the world!"

As soon as Feng Huang finished speaking, a trumpet flower seemed to bloom on his face, and he was very happy. Tang Cheng felt a little funny. This person was over 300 years old, but he was like a child, crying whenever he wanted to cry, and laughing whenever he wanted to laugh.

Tang Cheng bowed his head and praised: "Brother Zin, it is really a innocent heart. It is developed in the heart and acts in the color. Only the great hero can be the true color. Brother Zin is enough to accept it, and I admire it!"

Zhen Ming's face looked embarrassed. If others praised him, Zhen Ming might have suffered. However, Tang Cheng praised him, he felt a little too good. Zhen Ming had just advanced to the Yin-Yang Realm. Even though he was thick-skinned, he knew that he would never be able to withstand the siege of two Yin-Yang Realm monks, let alone defeat the other party in a blink of an eye.

"The Lord of Tang is the real hero, but few people dare to go deep into Leize Lake to find out the truth, let alone rescue the weak women. The Lord of the Law is so happy that he can be called a role model for us!"

This person is very easy to get along with. In a few simple words, he and Tang Cheng are already wearing a pair of pants. However, this guy who grows in a honeypot is also very fast to turn against each other. If he doesn't like his wishes, they will be enemies.

After a few chats, people came one after another, but after a cup of tea, the sky was empty. Zi Wushuang was about to come out and flew to the air.

The blazing flames soared into the sky, and the fierceness of the fierceness was terrifying. The Qin Wushuang used all his strength to dye his white beard and silver hair orange. The fierce movements made everyone present feel tight, and the noise in the sky suddenly landed on the ground, quietly.

"Everyone, the enemy is at the city. No need to say anything, you know who it is?" Zhi Wushuang pointed at the foot of the mountain, very disdainful.

"They thought they could do whatever they wanted, they thought they could ride on our heads to shit and pee, they thought they could run rampant Kunlun. But now, we say no!"

"With me, we dye the sycamore trees on Buyu Mountain red with our blood, so that our souls can linger at the foot of the fallen Buzhou Mountain, and then we can speak loudly!"

"We are worthy of our noble bloodline!"

"We are worthy of our parents' teachings!"

"We are worthy of the free soul!"

"Now, come with me and kill down the mountain!" As he said that, Zhi Wushuang shook his body and floated down the mountain. He must be a group of birds, and his escape technique is naturally very fast, but he had to wait for everyone to meet, so he naturally slowed down his movements.

To be honest, this kind of speech improves combat effectiveness almost equal to zero. Those present did not have to go through hardships and dangers before they came to this day. Such things that are so bloody suddenly make people laugh.

Off the stage, Tang Cheng chuckled in a low voice: "Brother Zhen, Ling Zun's eloquence is truly true, I admire it!"

The face of Shi Ming was burning like fire, and it was red, and Qiqi Ai Ai couldn't speak. At this moment, the Blood Eagle floated up and said sternly: "The Blood Eagle clan, follow me to kill!"

The eight thousand disciples responded with a loud bang, and then everyone rushed down the mountain. Blood Eagle, Feng Duanyun, Feng Huang, Zhi Ming and others quickly caught up with Zhi Wushuang to maintain the formation.

As for those soul monks, they can only let their own actions!
Chapter completed!