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Chapter 703 This is the blessed land(1/2)

For people with a broken family, if you have the opportunity to follow a talisman warrior, you will naturally make the most suitable choice.

At least, safety is guaranteed.

That's what Tang Anyu thought.

Wu Yuanjia was also fine, nodding slightly and said slowly:

"I'm planning to gather a group of people, it's best if you come and help."

Then, without waiting for the other party to react, he immediately added:

"The reinforcements from Nanyan City should have arrived, we have to go and help."

Tang Anyu said "ah", with a thoughtful look on his face, as if he was guessing:

"Master Witch, what shocking finger before?"

He was near Yehuai City and also saw the giant fingers that wanted to crush the city.

Wu Yuanjia did not give a positive answer and said his judgment frankly:

"It should be a powerful man from Nanyan City."

He paused and said in a rhetorical question:

"Otherwise, we can't deal with the advanced warriors of the Mengxing Sect."

This is the truth. There are indeed no extreme martial artists born and raised in Yehuai City.

Wu Yuanjia also understood the situation of the Southern Yan envoy before, and knew that the other party had already entered the alienated land and seemed to be infected and could not protect himself.

"Yes." Tang Anyu nodded, and a smile barely appeared on his face.

Then, Wu Yuanjia talked about his next plan, mainly to gather forces from all parties as much as possible.

Tang Anyu pinched his palm and looked moved:

"I just happened to have something to say here."

He pursed his lips and continued:

"Before you came, I received a message that someone was also gathering forces from all sides and was doing what you were going to do..."

"Oh?" Wu Yuanjia raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Who is gathering people? Where is the location?"

He attached great importance to this matter.

Tang Anyu said without hesitation:

"It's Lan Jue, right in Linghe Camp."

"It's him." Wu Yuanjia nodded, thought for a few breaths, and made a decision:

"Let's go to Linghe Camp to take a look later."

Tang Anyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly agreed.

Then, Wu Yuanjia introduced Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't make a conspiracy, so he asked directly:

"Please also inform us that there are strange groups in the wilderness near Yehuai."

He said the previous story, saying that he wanted to wander around to prevent weird people from taking the opportunity to make trouble.

Tang Anyu didn't find it strange and said directly:

"If Brother Jiang has enough ability, he can cross Linghe, there are many monsters there and strong strength. In the past, the Ye Huai Army patrols and suppresses them, but today, such chaos may change."

"Thank you." Jiang Yan closed his eyes, turned his head to look at Wu Yuanjia, thought for a while, and said:

"As soon as there is news about Ouyang and Lan Xin, please inform us in time."

Wu Yuanjia said: "It must."

Jiang Yan stopped talking and took a step forward, and his whole body disappeared immediately. The next moment, he had appeared in mid-air, turned into a line of fire, and flew north.

Tang Anyu suddenly widened his eyes and was shocked:

"Is this also a realm of position?"

...

...

The south of the Night Locustard, the place of alienation.

Yang Qingmu's figure slowly emerged. Looking at the almost twisted darkness below, the face of the Lord of Jingyesi of Nanyancheng became solemn.

After a long time, I slowly breathed:

"madness."

This is evaluating Jing Zhun, the messenger of Nanyan who came to support him because of the rebellion of the Night Locust Demon Clan.

Yang Qingmu is very familiar with him, so he is ruthless when he is sarcastic.

In his opinion, Jing Zhun's "cultivation" is so strange and powerful, and he is simply playing with fire. If he is not careful, he will lose control.

Facts prove this.

Jing Chun has been invaded by the power deep in the alienated land and is about to become a new monster.

If this guy didn't try randomly and acted as a blessing in Yehuai City, how could the situation be so broken?

Yang Qingmu let out a ruthless sigh, calmed his emotions, raised his arms, and headed towards the deepest part of the alienation.

Buzzing!

In an instant, the entire alienated land was surging, as if an invisible thing was stirring and squeezing wildly.

Gradually, Yang Qingmu's cheeks became pale, and the straight arm became illusory at the same time. There were layers of black matter vaguely wrapped around him, slowly spreading along his arm to other parts of his body.

snort!

Faced with these, the Lord of Jingyesi of Nanyancheng looked stable. He just snorted, and his body suddenly burst into thin and sharp green light, entangled with the black matter.

"Jing Chun, haven't woken up yet."

He suddenly shouted loudly.

Not waking up yet.

wake up.

Come.

His voice was layered, almost endless, and he explored all directions, over and over again, never stopping.

Finally, the shadow was torn apart, reflecting a figure that was struggling to move forward.

Yang Qingmu narrowed his eyes, and verdant storms flashed inside his eyes.

Click!

Something seemed to be shattering around the figure, which made his slightly hunched back straighten a little.

"Brother Yang, thank you!"

The voice belonging to Jing Chun was heard slowly, but it seemed very weak.

The next moment, Jing Chun's back suddenly became distorted, the space began to become wrinkled, and a pair of dark red and fierce eyes came over.

Puff!

Around Jingchun, the darkness dissipated and the crimson red came.

However, this crimson red only supported it for a moment, and was immediately swallowed by the shadow.

But this time is enough for someone to escape.

On the left side of Yang Qingmu, a red light flashed and Jing Chun's figure appeared.

But at this time, the envoy of the Southern Yan no longer had the spirit of the moment when he first arrived at Ye Huai, and seemed very embarrassed.

Yang Qingmu glanced at him, snorted lightly before asking:

"How long will it take for you to recover?"

Jing Chun closed his eyes: "If you have a thorough cultivation, it will take about a hundred years. If you just need to take action, it will take two days."

As a warrior at the extreme level, there are countless secret methods to suppress injuries.

"Okay." Yang Qingmu nodded, and was still acceptable to this result:

"Recover well, you have to work hard in two days."

"What?" Jing Chun said curiously:

"What happened again here in Ye Huai?"

It seems that the rebellion of the demon clan has just passed recently? Is it because the Feng Shui in Yehuai area is not good?
To be continued...
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