The picture of the ghost spear fragments gradually disappeared, and Tang Ming's shocked gaze was still sunk in the powerful move of the world-destroying power that he had just seen, that picture made Tang Ming sigh, immersed in it for a long time and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't know what he was muttering to himself.

No one knows how long the battle between Chi You and the Three-legged Golden Crow lasted, and after a long time, Tang Ming's consciousness returned, and it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that everything was just a blink of an eye.

And in Tang Ming's mind, it was still like a movie, constantly flashing scenes of Chi You performing the Broken Yang Nine Style, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

"Boom!"

It wasn't until the Battle Dragon Clan's rune array, which was trapped in the fragments of the ghost spear, collapsed with a bang because it lost its target, that Tang Ming was woken up by this roar, and his consciousness returned to reality, and in his mind, a powerful torrent of energy also poured in, which was a combat technique that was too deep to be measured by the medical level.

"Nine Styles of Broken Sun": Nine shots are stabbed with monstrous demonic might, one shot overshadows one shot, and each stab can make the stars wither, the sun and the moon fall, and have the power to destroy the world.

Tang Ming took a deep breath, intending to leave the War Dragon Clan's tomb first, and then deeply study this technique that made his heart flutter.

Returning to the cemetery and the place agreed with everyone again, Tang Ming not only smiled.

It turned out that Long Zhan gave his son Jin Tong a five-flower tie with a trapped spirit lock, and made him kneel in the direction where Tang Ming left, which was quite a bit of a guilty feeling.

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Ming arrived, Long Zhan hurriedly stepped forward, as if he was afraid that he would be a step slower, rubbing his hands helplessly, and said anxiously: "The Venerable is back, since you leave, I will tie up this rebel, just wait for the Venerable to come back and hand it over to the Venerable for disposal." ”

Looking at the corners of the mouth where the golden pupil was still bleeding, he thought that the wound of the broken tooth in his mouth had not fully recovered, and then he sighed secretly in his heart: "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it is really difficult to advance and retreat!"

Tang Ming changed the topic and asked, "How long have I been there?"

Long Zhan groped for a moment to think about it, and then replied, "After careful calculation, today is the fourth day. ”

"Long Zhan saw that other races broke into his ancestor's cemetery, and it was normal for people to be dissatisfied in his heart, but he was just a little arrogant, and now let the always arrogant War Dragon Clan kneel here for four days, and he is still the son of the patriarch of the War Dragon Clan, and it is really your father and son. Tang Ming said.

Then he nodded his forehead slightly, and said: "Help him up and loosen his ties, my slap that day was really uncomfortable, look at your distress, this matter is over." ”

Long Zhan smiled dryly: "Hehe, thank you Venerable for your understanding." After speaking, he quickly untied the trapped spirit lock that bound the golden pupils, and transported his spiritual energy to relieve his son's pain.

Tang Ming looked around at everyone, and said with a heavy face: "I didn't expect that this trip actually took more than four days, if the Netherworld Clan knew that you were not in the Void World, it would definitely take the opportunity to harass, let's go back to Witherfall City first and see how the battle is now." ”

"It's all up to His Holiness to arrange. Everyone said in unison.

So, Tang Ming took out the skull-sized road marker, put it on his hand and thought about the place where the withered city was located, and then activated the road marker.

Seeing this, the group put their hands on it.

Tang Ming, who had always been wary of Wang Xiao taking advantage of him again, looked at Wang Xiao's pretty hand and was about to touch him, and quickly grabbed the tiger frosty hand beside him with lightning speed.

In this way, without Wang Xiao's knowledge, he held Tiger Frost's rough hand so ambiguously.

Wang Xiao, who didn't know why, also said softly: "Oh, these days, why are your hands rough like this, people are really distressed to touch, wait for ...... to go back!"

As he spoke, Wang Xiao turned his head affectionately, while Tang Ming patted Tiger Frost on the shoulder, and then quickly flashed to the side.

When Hu Shuangli noticed that his hand was grabbed by Wang Xiao, he was slightly stunned, and then he heard Wang Xiao's tender and caring words, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At this time, he felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, he actually met Wang Xiao's flattering eyes that secretly sent Qiubo, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Tiger Frost quickly withdrew his palm, as the patriarch of the Ice Dragon and Tiger Clan, he felt the residual warmth left by Wang Xiao, the fire attribute on the back of his hand, and couldn't help but feel more and more angry in his heart, and he angrily spewed out two streams of ice mist as cold as frost from his huge nostrils.

"Roar!" the angry Tiger Frost showed the cold ice of the main body.

Wang Xiao was instantly frightened, her hair stood up, she pinched her waist with one hand, pinched her orchid finger with the other, and accused her coquettishly at the huge body of Tiger Frost: "Oh, what are you yelling at, real, do you know that you just scared people!"

Listening to Wang Xiao's coquettish tone, the huge ice dragon and tiger of Tiger Frost were so angry that the tiger hair around him exploded, and roared:

"Ahhh

As he spoke, the angry dragon and tiger had a bloody mouth, and Chao Wang Xiao rushed straight over.

"Oh, don't do that, people are really scared. "Wang Xiao, who is scared, has the appearance of the pavilion master of Xuanyue Pavilion at this time, but he really looks like the little sister who is frightened next door.

But the more this is the case, the more annoyed Tiger Shuangli becomes, and he chases after Wang Xiao and keeps going, and goes straight to the cemetery of the War Dragon Clan. Eighth Library

"Whoa! damn sissy ......"

"Ah, it's terrifying, don't come here!"

"Roar! How dare you humiliate me!"

"Ah, you don't want that... Don't be like this... To be like this... Such... Look......"

......

"Hahaha......"

Seeing that the two masters of the eight major sects actually made such a fuss, everyone present couldn't stop laughing, and even Ji Ruyan, who was the most serious and unsmiling on weekdays, laughed into tears.

After this farce ended, Hu Shuangli and Wang Xiao had a lot of scars on their bodies.

Tang Ming activated the Dao Sign once again and returned to Kuluo City with a group of people accompanying him.

Ji Ruyan called the soldiers defending the city to ask, and sure enough, in the four days they were not there, the Netherworld Clan captured many important strongholds on the front line.

Tang Ming secretly said in his heart that it was not good, next time he went out, he would try not to bring them with him as much as possible, lest the Netherworld Clan take advantage of it again.

Then he ordered everyone to disperse, each to deal with their own affairs, and try to recapture the stronghold again, except for Ye Qin.

After everyone dispersed, Tang Ming leaned back on a specially made chair in the center of the City Lord's Mansion and looked down with a sneer: "Bold Ye Qin, do you know why I didn't fight for my elixir with Blood Slaughter and Tiger Frost anymore, nor did I delve into the disrespect of the Battle Dragon Clan, but I left you alone?"

Ye Qin was like a great enemy, and her graceful body instantly stiffened: "It's all because I have eyes and no beads, and I have offended the Venerable One again and again before, and... Also ......"

Tang Ming, who was sitting upright, looked at the pretty figure who was trembling slightly, and then lay down on the back of the chair behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said slowly: "What else?"

Feeling Tang Ming's anger, and remembering all the previous deeds against Tang Mingdi, he couldn't help but feel remorse in his heart, and muttered: "Knowing that Yue'er is a Venerable Daoist, I forcibly kidnapped her and adopted her as a disciple ......of the throne."

Listening to Ye Qin's increasingly small voice, as well as the slightly uneasy graceful body, Tang Ming frowned slightly, a little unbearable, so he said softly: "Floating smoke... Is she okay now?"

"Yue'er's... Oh no, it's Fuyan's talent and his intelligence. Ye Qin, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, hurriedly changed his name for Yunfuyan:

"Fuyan is now the double peak of the Peak Stage, and now he is in retreat in the Withered City, so he didn't bring him to see the Venerable. I have also announced in public that I will be named the goddess of the Three Flowers Divine Sect, and it is precisely because of this that Xingyun left me......" Speaking of this, Ye Qin became more and more sad, after all, the disciple who led her with one hand betrayed her, and it was not easy for anyone to feel good.

"Alas!" Tang Ming sighed heavily, seeing Ye Qin like this, he really felt unbearable, so he squatted down and said with a complicated expression:

"The past, I won't delve into it anymore, the past will pass, after all, you are now Fuyan's master, and you have a preference for her on weekdays, I can't let Fuyan be too embarrassed, and when the Netherworld matters settle down this time, I will find a way to take her to recover her memory." ”

After speaking, Tang Ming got up and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, leaving Ye Qin alone.

Ye Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart: "I really can't imagine that this little guy who used to be angry and scolded my old witch is actually so good at dealing with things now, so it seems that he doesn't feel sorry for the floating girl in vain on weekdays." ”

Then he straightened up, and secretly made up his mind in his heart: "I'm afraid that I will have to say a few more good words for me in the future, otherwise my old wife may not be able to live in peace in her old age." ”

Tang Ming, who left the City Lord's Mansion, walked aimlessly on the streets of East Street in Kuluo City.

Through the various types of streets, you can vaguely find that there was no prosperity and prosperity here before the war.

The phoenix tree, which had been cut off by the sword, was supposed to be in full bloom this season, but now the left half of the tree was left to bloom desperately in the cold wind.

"Boom!"

When Tang Ming walked by, its broken trunk finally couldn't support the huge canopy, and it broke in the middle, falling to the ground and splashing pollen all over the ground.

If there was no war, the intersection full of carriages and horses, at this time should still be full of people and rivers, incomparably prosperous, but now only the desolation is everywhere, obviously it is noon, but this desolate ancient city is as silent as death.

"Mom, I'm hungry ......"

Suddenly, a little girl's weak cry behind him interrupted Tang Ming's contemplation.

When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged woman in ragged clothes, holding a thin little girl about one meter long, because of long-term malnutrition, Rao is Tang Ming has read countless people, and it is difficult to tell her age from the little girl's wrinkled face.

The woman sat on the steps in front of the door with the girl in her arms, and the house behind her had already been half destroyed by the flames, and I don't know if it was the invasion of the Netherworld, or the result of the wanton behavior of the robbers who bred in the chaos of war.