The Gong Chang Clan's Qi Cultivator stood behind him, bustling with thousands of people looking at Chen Zimeng nervously.

Raising his hand, a stream of sword qi fluttered around, but no long sword appeared.

Xiao Lingyue was a little surprised, the thirteen elders were full of respect, and the qi cultivators around them widened their eyes, carefully watching Chen Zimeng's movements, afraid of falling into something.

"Mercy on the light!"

Countless crystal silk threads crossed in front of Chen Zimeng and fell into the barrier of the Xieyang Road, like a stone falling into the water, and the water waves instantly swept around.

Most of the killing intent of the Xieyang Dao was in the rest of the directions, and it happened that there was a gap here.

Using the "mercy light" to make a hole, Chen Zimeng kept pinching, and the hole became more and more wide, and soon, an opening that could accommodate five or six hundred people in and out was punched out.

Chen Zimeng drank lightly.

"Let's go!"

The Thirteen Elders waved their hands, and all the Qi Cultivators of the Bow Elder Clan jumped out, three breaths of time, it seemed quite short, but for these people who had survived a lot of battles, three breaths were extremely sufficient.

When Xiao Lingyue dodged and rushed out of the Xieyang Dao, Feng Ling almost made a move with her, and the Thirteen Elders followed closely behind, the Pu Knife in his hand flashing with cold light.

It seems that whether Xiao Lingyue is a ghost or not, Feng Ling and the Thirteen Elders are already hostile to her.

In fact, it wasn't just them, from the time Xiao Lingyue made a move against the Thirteen Elders, even if it was because the Thirteen Elders took the lead in cutting that knife, everyone in the Gong Elder Clan began to be wary of Xiao Lingyue.

Including Chen Zimeng.

There is no reason, but sometimes, the truth is the most binding to the truth, and it affects life and death the most.

Xiao Lingyue's face was very calm, as if nothing had happened, she walked out of the Xieyang Road, and kept rolling behind her, Chen Zimeng withdrew her hand and took one step at a time.

The mountains that have laid down the Xieyang Road will not be set foot on for a long time in the future, Chen Zimeng said that the Xieyang Road can support three days, and now it seems that it is difficult to solve the formation.

It didn't matter to them, and everyone started to go on the road along the northern ridge, but intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Lingyue came to the end.

Chen Zimeng walked more slowly, and the demon beast disappeared all of a sudden, which can be said to be weird.

Maybe because of the summoning of the demon, all the demon beasts left, or maybe it was to prepare for the final attack and fight the humans in an all-round way.

Xiao Lingyue looked at Chen Zimeng, who was almost behind her, and slowly asked, "Why does Brother Chen doubt me? It's because I provided the formation diagram, but didn't you ask for it first?"

"Miss Xiao thinks too much, I have never doubted you, I am just simple, and I didn't follow you all the way from the beginning. Chen Zimeng smiled and opened his mouth so that Xiao Lingyue had nothing to say.

"It's just that what I don't understand is that we have all excluded you so much, why do you still want to go with us?

Of course, Xiao Lingyue didn't continue to follow the Gong Chang clan because of how many people were so lively, she had her own plans, Xiao Lingyue looked at Chen Zimeng with deep meaning, very dissatisfied.

"It turns out that you just wanted to kick me out in the first place, do you think I'm happy to follow you?"

Chen Zimeng just wanted to kick Xiao Lingyue out, if he didn't meet her, he wouldn't have these troubles at all.

As for the change in the attitude of all the monks of the Gong Chang clan towards Xiao Lingyue, it was none of his business, what to do, the people of the Gong Chang clan would think about it.

Chen Zimeng didn't think that the people of the Gong Chang clan would ignore Xiao Lingyue's escort all the way, and just snub her like this.

The attitude of the Thirteenth Elder seemed to change a little quickly, but Chen Zimeng didn't think he was a stupid person.

For the sake of these people, the Thirteen Elders can be said to be affectionate and righteous, but they are also extremely intelligent people.

Chen Zimeng smiled, quickened his steps and stepped forward, Xiao Lingyue looked at Chen Zimeng's back, and then glanced at the people of the Gong Chang Clan, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But it was fleeting, leaving behind a face full of calm and a faint smile.

The team walked for about half a day, and met the monks of the Zhangchu tribe who came to the rescue, about more than 100 foundation building monks, and one Jiedan was the only Jiedan monk of the Gongchang clan, a quasi-archery person.

The thirteen elders knelt in front of the quasi-archers, which could be regarded as sobbing, crying with tears and tears about the hardships along the way.

Looking at the tribe of more than 10,000 people, there are only more than 1,000 people now, and the quasi-archery people are full of sadness, and they are even more angry when they learn that Xinggu and his party have escaped on their own.

As for the whereabouts of Xinggu and his party, no one knows, and it has become an unsolved case.

The Gong Chang clan rested for about three days, and the Zhangchu clan sent several flying boats to carry the remaining more than 1,000 people of the Gong Chang clan to the Zhangchu clan's land.

I don't know how to tell it, under some trading, the Gong Chang clan has not yet set off, and the news came that the Gong Chang clan was merged into the Zhang Chu clan and became a small branch of the water system.

It is worth mentioning that it seems to be requested by the quasi-archery man himself, and also through the fact that the quasi-archery man has an old relationship with an elder of the water system, and after some operation, the matter is finalized very quickly.

Before the Gong Chang clan left, after the thirteen elders of the Quasi-Archery Daoist recounted, they sincerely brought countless gifts to Chen Zimeng, thanked him, and thanked him again and again, which made Chen Zimeng a little uncomfortable.

Later, I heard that I went to thank Xiao Lingyue again, and the thirteen elders also made a big salute respectfully, saying that it was to make amends, as for what Xiao Lingyue thought and how to do it, Chen Zimeng didn't care anymore.

It doesn't have much to do with him after all.

Back on the battlefield, the three clans had already waged several major wars, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

When Han Yinger heard that Chen Zimeng was back, they were very happy to run back from the battlefield, but it was a pity for Chen Zimeng that the twelve people who built the foundation of the wood system were actually on the battlefield, and four people died.

They are Han Pingyi, Han Xuanhe, Han Cong, and Han Jiaoyi, who are not very impressed by Chen Zimeng, but they have dealt with each other a lot, and they are familiar with each other.

After comforting everyone, Chen Zimeng asked what the situation was now, the demon beasts might rush out of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range at any time, why the war between the four clans was still in full swing.

Han Ying'er was very entangled, and finally spoke, "The ancestor of the four clans has actually reached a temporary agreement, and it won't be long before we have to withdraw." ”

Because of the Gong Elder Clan, Chen Zimeng clearly sensed the strength of the demon beast, "I remember that there are more than a dozen subordinate tribes around the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, what is their situation?"

Han Chao sighed, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, on which was the survival of each tribe, handed it to Chen Zimeng, and replied helplessly.

"Miserable, when the news came, many small tribes were wiped out, and many tribes set out with more than 10,000 people, and after they came out, only a few hundred people remained, accounting for most of them. ”

Han San'er spoke, "The Gong Elder clan that came with Brother Meng, more than a thousand people survived, and I am afraid that it is the luckiest tribe." ”

Looking at the situation of the various tribes listed on the paper, almost all of them were bloody, Chen Zimeng sighed and asked, "I heard that the Yuanying Ancestor has entered the Heavenly Demon Mountain?"

"Yes, not only my clan, but the other three clans have all gone. ”

"What's going on with the Xingtian Clan now?"

In fact, what Chen Zimeng wanted to know was to ask for help from the Xingtian Clan for the war, and now because of the demon, will this reinforcement still come?

It seems that everything fell into a joke.

The rest of the people were a little embarrassed, and finally Han Ying'er said very tactfully, "I'm afraid that the Xingtian Clan is too busy to take care of itself." ”

"Because of what?"

"Their clan is in the south of our clan, but the clan land is close to the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, so it can be said that they are a sub-mountain of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range. ”

Chen Zimeng pondered for a moment, then turned to leave, "Everyone is tired, I guess there is nothing to do in the past few days, it should be withdrawn, everyone have a good rest." ”

Han Ying'er was a little anxious, "Brother Meng, where are you going?"

"Meet a friend. ”

Chen Zimeng went straight to the fire department, but he didn't find Wan Jingfei, and when he heard that he died on the battlefield, Chen Zimeng sneered, impossible.

Wan Jingfei has a secret on his body, Chen Zimeng didn't realize it before, and now it seems that the key to many things lies with Wan Jingfei.

Chi Xingfan rushed out, saying that he was inviting Chen Zimeng to drink, but Feng Ling's eyes were shining, and he asked to bring the wine.

Chen Zimeng thanked him, didn't drink it, and said that there was still something to do, and there was more.

On the way back, Chen Zimeng happened to meet Gu Binglin with a few people coming towards him, Gu Hefan's face was full of murder, and Gu Binglin saluted very elegantly.

Chen Zimeng didn't pay attention, walked over, and provoked Gu Hefan to scold, but Gu Binglin didn't say anything, glanced at Gu Hefan, and only said a word.

"Be polite, you can live. ”

Gu Hefan's face was full of incredulity, and the people around him couldn't understand it, Gu Binglin left by herself, leaving everyone to talk about it.

After Chen Zimeng returned to the Zhangchu clan, Han Zhe came to see him and chatted for a long time, saying that Han Ying'er and a few people didn't know, but in the end, Han Zhe seemed to be a little angry, got out of the tent, and left without looking back.

Han Ying'er didn't know what to do, so she ran to find Chen Zimeng, but she didn't see it, and was stopped by Feng Ling.

Seven days later, an order came down, and the Zhangchu tribe returned.

When he came, the Zhangchu clan walked very fast, the flying boat was in the air, and he didn't care about the consumption of spirit stones, and it only took about five days to return to the Zhangchu clan.

Then, what is even more unbelievable is that a meeting jointly convened by the four ethnic groups was held in the Zhangchu ethnic group, and the yuan infants of all ethnic groups participated in the meeting.

There was only one thing they were talking about, how to fight against the approaching demon beast army in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range.

Suddenly, the four clans were united, as if everything before was gone.

However, the progress of the meeting was extremely slow, and on the periphery of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, battles occurred frequently, and a large number of Qi Cultivation Demon Beasts formed a beast tide, and many villages were slaughtered on the border of the human race.

After coming and going, the winter passed.

Chen Zimeng stayed in the room and kept cultivating, but the progress was slow, and it could even be said that there was no progress at all.

Feng Ling wandered around all day, received an offering token, took a few people from Han Chao, and ran to the other four departments to make trouble.

Gu Hefan was the most miserable, Feng Ling was unhappy with him, and set up more than one scheme, and brutally beat Gu Hefan by Gu Qian, removed him from all positions, and apologized behind closed doors.

Finally one day, Chen Zimeng's door was pushed open with a creak, and Chen Zimeng stepped out and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

The sun is just right.

The Zhangchu tribe is very lively, with a large number of monks moving in, and countless people coming and going.

Chen Zimeng learned that they were all because of demons.

Chen Zimeng met an acquaintance, the young clan of the Black Dragon Clan, Ke Zhenchen.

Chen Zimeng didn't say hello, because he was too troublesome, and saw from a distance that he turned his head and walked in another direction.

But Ke Zhenchen chased after him, didn't say a word, drew his sword and was about to shoot, but was stopped by the person next to him, and in the end he just left a sentence.

"I'll try again in the future. ”

Chen Zimeng ignored it, walked along the green brick road, went to the valley, stood outside the valley, Chen Zimeng was in a trance, and since he came back, he didn't see Yan Lao.

On the side of the road outside the valley, there are red flowers, and among the mountains, the flowers are even more gorgeous, which is delightful.

In the distance, there were many people, and the monks came and went.

Chen Zimeng stood at a stone tablet, not knowing whether to enter or not.

There are countless people coming, and flowers are blooming all over the mountain.

Excellent, extremely bad.