Chen Zimeng closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep, and since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he rarely slept anymore.

Chen Zimeng felt a chill, slowly opened his eyes, Chen Zimeng got up, and walked out of the door.

The sky was boundless, the night was moonless, and it should have been pitch black, but it was illuminated by the flames ignited by the Zhang Chu clan.

Chen Zimeng looked up at the night sky, and pieces of snowflakes began to fall.

"It's snowing!"

The next day, Chen Zimeng got up early in the morning because he heard the assembly horn.

Chen Zimeng walked slowly and leisurely towards a vast place in the distance, which was a discussion square specially opened up by the Zhang Chu clan, Chen Zimeng walked slowly, as if walking.

Han Ying'er rushed up, looked at Chen Zimeng and wanted to urge faster, but after thinking about it, she didn't say anything, and followed Chen Zimeng slowly and swayed her steps.

Han Liyi and Han San'er were disheveled, and rushed up with panicked faces, looking at Chen Zimeng and Han Ying'er's leisure, and admired them greatly.

The assembly horn, to a certain extent, something big happened, almost everyone had to rush to it.

But Chen Zimeng sneered, how big a deal can it be!

The horn had sounded several times before, but in Chen Zimeng's opinion, it was all nonsense.

By the time Chen Zimeng walked slowly, there were already many people in the square, all of them were building foundations, and the five lines of the Zhangchu clan were all there.

Gu Kui and the other elders sat quietly on a high platform at the front, Gu Kui frowned and looked at the thousands of figures in front of him, as if he was a little irritable.

Han Zhe was smiling all over his face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Chen Zimeng put his hands on his sleeves, Han Ying'er followed beside him, and the rest of the people were all standing behind him, the place divided by the wood system was no smaller than the other four systems, and at this time there were thirteen of them standing alone.

Chen Zimeng smiled, it was a little stumbling!

Gu Qian sat at the front, his cheeks were thin, this was the first time Chen Zimeng saw him, stared at it carefully, and Chen Zimeng compared the knots on the stage one by one.

Finding the chair at the front and sitting down, Chen Zimeng closed his eyes slightly, but at this time, his heart moved, Chen Zimeng looked to the other side, it was Gu Hefan!

There is a young girl sitting next to Guhe Fan, white clothes, equipped with mink fur, but extremely noble, the girl is delicate, melon seed face, long hair hanging shoulders, is a beauty!

I think it's Gu Binglin!

Chen Zimeng took a closer look, Gu Binglin also looked over, compared to Gu Hefan's eyes full of killing intent, Gu Binglin was extremely indifferent, Chen Zimeng was happy in his heart, this is not looking down on himself!

A cold snort came from beside him, accompanied by great dissatisfaction, "Is it good-looking?"

Chen Zimeng turned his head and glanced at Han Ying'er, his eyes were a little strange, straightened up, and looked at the stage, "It's very beautiful!"

Several people behind him shrank their necks, and the monks avoided the cold and heat, but at the moment it was cold.

The meeting was simple, Gu Kui said a lot of nonsense, and Chen Zimeng was dizzy when he heard it, and he actually felt a little sleepy.

There are two things, one, to lengthen the front, and second, to fight attrition.

Nothing new!

Chen Zimeng thought that there would be some effective methods of war, but it turned out that the entire Southern Wilderness had a big misunderstanding of war.

When the meeting was dispersed, Gu Kui glanced over here, Chen Zimeng raised his head suspiciously, happened to look at Gu Kui, grinned, and Chen Zimeng was about to get up and leave.

Han Zhe stopped Chen Zimeng, and together with Han Ying'er, Han Chao, and Han Liyi, they went to the camp together.

As soon as he entered, the tent was very well repaired, and there were even valuable treasures used as decorations, Chen Zimeng felt a lot of waste in his heart, if he was given a chance, it would not take a moment to give him a clean shave.

Seventeen Jiedan monks are there, there are more than ten people in the field, Gu Binglin is there, and Chi Xingfan, who has had a relationship with Chen Zimeng on the battlefield, is also there.

An old man who looked a little elegant spoke, Chen Zimeng's eyes were slightly condensed, the old man had never seen it, but looking at the looks of Gu Qian and others, the identity was naturally guessed, the ancestor of the primordial baby!

"The Cicada Clan has joined the war, to be honest, we can't beat it, we need allies!"

"Next to the battlefield, that mountain range, you also know, the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the most rampant demon beasts, and in the past of the mountain range, there is a big tribe, the Xingtian Division, and my Zhangchu clan is also somewhat related to other clans, so I want to ask the Xingtian Clan to send troops. ”

"I have written a letter, and you are all excellent clansmen carefully selected from the five departments, so this task will be carried out by fifteen of you in the field. ”

"Do you have any questions?" the old man said, looking into the field.

Chen Zimeng looked around, almost all of them looked serious and full of confidence, and some even felt honored because they were chosen.

Chen Zimeng groaned and said: "I have, I am not from your Zhangchu clan, I am just from outside, did my predecessors pick the wrong person?"

The fifteen people in the field are all geniuses of the younger generation of the Zhangchu clan, Gu Binglin, Chi Xingfan, and Han Ying'er, all of whom can be said to have outstanding military achievements and outstanding talents, except for Chen Zimeng, there is no foreign monk.

Moreover, it is not normal for Chen Zimeng, a foreign monk, to participate in this kind of secret involving the life and death of the tribe for help.

The scene fell silent, Gu Binglin and Chi Xingfan looked at Chen Zimeng, and the rest of the monks also looked over, very puzzled.

The old man smiled, "Chen Xiaodaoyou is extremely talented, his combat power is overwhelming, with your support on the road, the old man can rest assured!"

Chen Zimeng's eyes were strange, and he looked at the old man silently.

The old man turned sideways, and then said: "Of course, someone is protecting you, don't worry, my clan trusts you very much." ”

"But I don't want to wade into this troubled water!"

"You have to go, you have to go, if you don't go, you have to go, it's decided!" After the old man finished speaking, he didn't look at Chen Zimeng and got up and left.

Whether it is Chen Zimeng or not, the rest of the monks in the field are all churning in their hearts, and even Gu Binglin can't help but guess that the Zhang Chu clan seems to have a lot of hidden feelings for Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng couldn't figure it out, if he wasn't sure that he was coming to the Southern Wilderness for the first time, he would have to wonder if he had any great relationship with the Zhang Chu clan. For the Honored Academy

It's weird.

The old man left, and the rest of the people didn't stay, looking at Chen Zimeng very strangely, and then dispersed, Chen Zimeng frowned, looked at Han Zhe, hoping to get an answer.

Han Zhe just shook his head, and then called Han Ying'er away, saying that he had something to tell her, and left directly.

Han Liyi and Han Chao stood beside Chen Zimeng, their faces full of doubts, but they were also a little happy, in the Southern Wilderness, it is undoubtedly a recognition and glory to be assigned a task by their ancestors.

Chen Zimeng and his entourage of fifteen people were soon quietly arranged to set off, Gu Qian did not come, but basically the elders of the five departments came, escorted them all the way, and entered the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range very secretly.

Before Chen Zimeng could figure out how he could be here, even greater doubts came, and the letter sent to the Xingtian tribe was designated to be carried by him.

Except for the Mu Department, the rest of the people were not convinced, but they were severely reprimanded by Yi Lian, and asked Chen Zimeng to be the center and be sure to protect Chen Zimeng.

Chen Zimeng was even more strange and wanted to ask for an understanding, but was urged to go on the road and had to leave.

Forget it, we'll figure it out later.

The Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is extremely vast, far more extensive and dangerous than any mountain range that Chen Zimeng and Wan Jing flew away from at the beginning.

Chen Zimeng sighed, glanced at Han Ying'er beside him, Han Liyi and Han Chao, and then looked at Gu Binglin and the others who were staring at Chen Zimeng with disbelief in their eyes.

Chen Zimeng looked over, the wood department plus himself, four people, and the other four departments combined, eleven people.

The Jin family is headed by Gu Binglin, and there are three other people, also four people, and the other three Chen Zimeng don't know, but he doesn't care, he doesn't have any intention of making friends.

Three people in the fire system, two people in the water system, and two people in the earth system.

Except for Gu Binglin, Chen Zimeng didn't know him, but he didn't care, anyway, there was no need to know.

Coughed lightly, "I said everyone, don't stare at me like this, do you think I'm willing to come?

"You ......" The rest of the people were immediately dissatisfied and quarreled, but soon, Gu Binglin snorted coldly, interrupting everyone's noise.

"That's enough, the decision of the elders of the clan, just wait for it to be implemented, don't talk nonsense. ”

Chen Zimeng glanced at Gu Binglin very strangely and smiled, "Reasonable, the girl's name is secret!"

Han Ying'er and the three of them were very funny, and Chen Zimeng obviously asked knowingly.

Gu Binglin didn't answer, turned around and continued to move forward.

Chen Zimeng smiled, didn't care, and walked forward, it seemed that he was delivering a letter, climbing over the mountains or something, and he was facing more than just demon beasts.

Chen Zimeng understands very well, and the rest of the people also understand that they are not stupid people who can come here, what they do is secret, but it does not mean that it will not be revealed, the Black Dragon Clan, the Heavenly Cicada Clan and the Green Snake Clan may have sent monks.

Chen Zimeng was dressed in white, originally in blue clothes, but before leaving, Han Ying'er asked him why, because he had never seen him wear white clothes, Chen Zimeng just smiled.

The Heavenly Demon Mountain Range is no better than the plains, and the further he goes, the more Chen Zimeng feels the chill, the mountains and forests are full of snow, and the sky is still falling.

On the second day of departure, Chen Zimeng and his party were attacked by demon beasts, Chen Zimeng did not make a move, and grabbed Han Ying'er with great interest, Han Liyi and Han Chao, and the four of them stood aside to watch the play.

Han Ying'er and the three wanted to come forward to help, but they were pulled by Chen Zimeng on the grounds of protecting themselves.

Gu Binglin and the others solved the demon beast and looked at Chen Zimeng, quite annoyed, but helplessly, the group continued on the road.

When passing by a pass, a chaotic footstep came, listening carefully, as if there were countless fierce beasts running, Gu Binglin reacted immediately, and everyone retreated to the edge of a mountain cliff, forming several lines of protection.

Han Ying'er whispered in a low voice, Xu had encountered the beast tide, and her face was very anxious.

Chen Zimeng frowned, the sound of running closer and closer was depressing, but his heart moved, and a very familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

In the distance of the pass, a line of snow was raised, and everyone looked at it with horror.

They are all monsters, and they can't see the edge.

Beast tide!

The demon beasts are not powerful, and the entire group of demon beasts is full of the breath of the Qi cultivation realm at a glance, which is equivalent to the demon beasts that build the foundation, but there are very few.

But no one feels relaxed, even if the cultivation of demon beasts is not high, but there are too many of them, in the mountains and forests, no matter how weak the demon beasts are, they are all deadly dangers.

The crowd began to riot, and Chen Zimeng looked at the original herd, and the sense of familiarity in his heart became more and more intense.

Gu Binglin shouted, "Retreat to the mountain!"

Everyone immediately flew towards the cliffs on both sides of the pass, Chen Zimeng pondered for a moment, and sacrificed his sword nine and flew upward.

But before half a moment, a figure appeared in Chen Zimeng's eyes, a figure that he didn't expect.

When Chi Xingfan was flying upwards, he shouted loudly, "Look, there are people among the beast tide." ”

Everyone should be in the middle of the beast tide, and on the back of a fiery red demon beast, a figure in golden clothes kept waving his hand to this side.

The galloping demon beast stopped below everyone, very neat, as if someone was manipulating.

Chen Zimeng glanced at it and found that all the demon beasts had horror in their eyes, without exception.

Everyone was frowning, extremely nervous, Gu Binglin's face was full of anger, and Chi Xingfan said fiercely: "I'm afraid it's an enemy cultivator! I didn't expect the enemy to get the news so quickly, this is to intercept and kill us!"

Gu Binglin's suspended figure was at the forefront, reaching out and pulling, and the long sword was held in his hand.

"Prepare for battle!"

Han Ying'er quickly sacrificed several talismans, and the rest of the people also sacrificed their magic weapons accordingly.

But at this time, a voice came, and the rest of the people were puzzled, but Chen Zimeng's eyes were full of strangeness.

"Old Nine ......"