"Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Jiang Zitong's face changed slightly: "I didn't expect that even the fishing village was exposed...... It seems that more people should have been sent to kill the little policewoman. ”

Luochen pouted: "It's too late to say this." ”

Jiang Zitong nodded.

Messing with Dragon Tiger Mountain was actually not something the Immortal Sect wanted to see, but in order to accomplish that big thing, they had to get a holy artifact, either the strongest sword or the strongest shield.

Compared to the strongest shield that grew on the back of the four divine beasts Xuanwu, it was obviously Longhu Mountain that looked more easy to provoke at that time, and He Ziyin used to be a member of Longhu Mountain, so the Immortal Sect chose to attack Longhu Mountain.

Of course, what they didn't expect was that Dragon Tiger Mountain was now so united that he was willing to completely tear his face with the Immortal Sect for the sake of a dead Great Elder Zhang Rushan, and sent all the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Mountain to clear the people of the Immortal Sect in the entire southeast region.

According to Luochen, in this short period of two months, 90% of the people of the Immortal Sect spread throughout the southeast region were wiped out by the disciples of Longhu Mountain led by Zhang Rushan's disciple Tang Zixuan, and after the three sect leaders returned from Yunnan, they immediately ordered all the Immortal Sect disciples who were still outside to return to the fishing village immediately.

Gathering all the forces together, this is probably the last thing the Immortal Sect Leader can do, if Dragon Tiger Mountain still dares to attack, maybe the Immortal Church and Dragon Tiger Mountain will fight to the death.

Therefore, the dust that came back from outside came to the ancient city of Huangsha almost non-stop, but fortunately, he caught up in time and failed to injure Jiang Zitong.

After explaining the situation, Jiang Zitong didn't stay anymore, anyway, Yan Ning was dead, for them, the remaining people didn't pose any threat, and after getting rid of the entanglement of Longhu Mountain, it was not too late to clean them up.

So, in the eyes of everyone, the two took off the red pill, jumped off the unicorn statue, picked up He Ziyin, who had passed out, and Jiang Zitong and Jiang Zitong walked out of the ancient city of Huangsha with a swagger.

There was already a helicopter in the sky, and when the two of them got on the helicopter, they slowly turned into a small point of light in the sky in the eyes of everyone.

Even Li Yaxuan didn't make a move to stop them, let alone the Maoshan Thirteen Taibao, and other ordinary disciples.

"Just let them go?" Chen Zhijie said unwillingly.

Li Yaxuan sighed: "They are too strong, not only can't we stop them by relying on us, but we will also give us our own lives." ”

Chen Zhijie's face turned blue when he heard this, although he has also worked hard to cultivate these days, and Li Yaxuan has opened a small stove for him, but his age is really a little old, even if he pats a horse, he can't keep up with the thirteen Taibao of Maoshan, let alone participate in Yan Ning's battle.

In the final analysis, the disparity in strength is too great, and Jiang Zitong and Chen Zhijie are no longer at the same level at all.

The strongest Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were crushed into the deep pit, Jiang Wu fell into a coma, Li Yaxuan didn't dare to stop him, who else dared to step forward?

After Jiang Zitong and Luochen left, although everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a sad mood suddenly spread among everyone.

"Is the third master really dead?" said a female disciple named Huang Han in the Thirteenth Taibao.

Huang Han was originally resident from the Absolute Sea Prison, if it wasn't for Yan Ning to take them out of the Absolute Sea Prison, I'm afraid they would still be sleeping in the prison now, ready to guard against the sneak attacks of enemies and beasts.

Yan Ning took them out of the Absolute Sea Prison and enjoyed the real life, not only providing them with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but also teaching them to cultivate, this great kindness, they dare not forget.

Now that the benefactor is dead in front of their eyes, how can they not grieve?

What's even more sad is that even though Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are dead, everyone can only stand around the pit and watch, and they don't know how to remove this big stone to clean up the bodies of the two.

The rescued girls lowered their heads one by one and sobbed softly. The resentful spirits floating in the sky couldn't hold back and began to cry.

However, at this moment, a human voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

"Kunmen breaks the status, Kai!"

Seeing that in the huge deep pit, the boulder that filled the deep pit turned into a piece of fine sand, and everyone turned around in surprise, but saw that Jiang Wu didn't know when he had woken up, just like Honka, standing in place, using the formation technique with a flushed face.

Sisi, who was standing beside Jiang Wu, shouted: "Brother Yan Ning is not dead, Wu Yi has sandified the bottom of the boulder early in the morning, and the two of them are just buried by the sand now! Everyone hurry up and help and dig them out!"

"Quick...... Dig quickly!" Jiang Wu's eyes appeared bloodshot again: "I can't last long!"

When the people heard this, they suddenly came to their senses, and one by one they rushed into the pit like crazy, and began to dig the sand with their bare hands.

Among the Xinmaoshan disciples who followed aside, there were many Gongliang disciples who had previously learned the formation technique, and they hurriedly ran to Jiang Wu's side to help Jiang Wu share the pressure, so that those rocks that had been sanded by Kunmen would not recover.

Whether it was the disciples of Xinmao Mountain, or the girls who were rescued, or even the resentful spirits floating in the air, they all contributed, and soon, the deep pit was dug open by everyone with their bare hands.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya, who had fallen into a coma, were carried out by everyone.

Seeing this, Jiang Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he could no longer hold up the huge mental loss, rolled his eyes, fainted again, and Sisi hurriedly went over to support Jiang Wu.

Chen Zhijie stepped forward and probed Yan Ning's snort, feeling that the snorting of the two was quite stable, and then he put his mind at ease and said, "The third master and Xiaoya are fine, everyone can rest assured." ”

It's okay.

Everyone felt a lot lighter, everyone looked at each other, their eyes were full of happiness after the disaster, and the corners of their mouths were smiling.

At this time, the altar of the ancient city of Huangsha was finally quiet.

Dawn finally came, many people in the ancient city of Huangsha have walked out of the door, embracing the most beautiful sunrise seen over the years, when they open the door, see the relatives who have not seen for many years, full of scum, they can't help but hug each other tightly, crying bitterly.

"Thinking ...... Sisi!"

Inside the altar, a bearded old man crawled out of the prison in embarrassment, and when he saw Sisi not far away, he couldn't help but shout.

Sisi turned back in surprise and saw her father, whom she hadn't seen for many years, and couldn't help but shed tears.

However, the old man glared: "Who is this kid you are holding in your arms? Your father and I are not dead yet, even if you want to find a boyfriend, you have to report to me!"

"Hahaha!"

When everyone saw Sisi's embarrassed appearance, as well as Jiang Wu, who was in a coma for unknown reasons, they couldn't help laughing. (To be continued.) )

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