Chapter 925: News from the Valley of the Tribulation

The moment the Dragon Soul team members saw Wen Yiming, they felt a lot of emotion, they couldn't see Wen Yiming's cultivation, but they also knew that his current cultivation had far surpassed them, and their eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

It's not jealousy, it's the gap between them, which has led to the fact that they can no longer fight side by side as before.

Saiyaren was still so open, and said with a smile: "Boss, what are the instructions?"

Just this sentence, Wen Yiming actually felt a little choked in his throat, for so many years, the dragon soul has paid too much for the natural disaster, they actually have a broader world, but they live in this remote ice and snow.

Every time he came back, he saw each of their familiar faces, which were full of memories of the battle, and each time he left alone, leaving a group of lost eyes.

Wen Yiming coughed lightly, and his voice was a little agitated: "Please come out of the mountain and continue our unfinished battle." ”

Everyone's expressions were suddenly shocked, and their expressions were different, but they all revealed a long-awaited emotion.

Without too much emotional exchange, the dragon soul could read Wen Yiming's eyes at the moment, as well as the apology hidden in that look, and everyone was already touched without saying a word, this is the tacit understanding between brothers for many years.

Those who understand you don't need to explain!

Out of the Boundary, everyone stepped on the Howling Moon and flew back to Roaring Island, ready to set off after a day's rest.

The next day, the dinner was held in the compound of the instructor's mansion, except for Long Soul and others with their families, only Jiang Xian and his wife, Ming Yuexin and others.

During the banquet, Mingyuexin suddenly took out the secret sound card, and her face changed slightly at a glance, and her willow eyebrows frowned.

Fifth Qiuwan said softly: "Mother, what's wrong?"

She knew that her mother had basically given up returning to the south now, and she and her younger brother Di Tianyu were living well on Roaring Island, and since the Seven Feelings Fang was no longer formed and merged into the Valley of the Dust Robbery, she didn't want to go back to power.

Nowadays, there are not many things that really worry my mother.

"Qiu Wan, it's a message from the old pavilion master. ”

Mingyuexin glanced at her daughter, set her eyes on Wen Yiming, and said: "The south is too far away from here, and the news is a little vague: the strong enemy is dormant, don't go back." ”

Wen Yiming repeated in a low voice: "The strong enemy is dormant, don't go back?"

Everyone looked at each other, and fell silent, the dragon soul had been to the Valley of the Dust Robbery, and they also respected the old man Meng Wuregret, although the old man's cultivation so far had only just entered the martial saint, but that tolerance and upright bearing made them admire.

At the beginning, Meng Wuregret learned that the Dongsen headquarters sent Wu Panmin to help rebuild, so he and Dongfang Zhiyu returned to the Valley of the Dust Raid, and he didn't say much about Ming Yuexin and the others staying on Roaring Island, after all, the Valley of the Dust Raid was still in a state of mountain closure, and Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang were also merged in the Creative Arts Pavilion, and how to arrange it in the future has not yet been decided.

He was only out of the fact that there was no owner in the Valley of the Dust of Tribulation, and he had no choice but to return because he could not lose his manners, and if there was a pavilion master in the Valley of the Dust of Tribulation, he would not want to pay attention to these things at all.

Remembering that he couldn't choose a candidate who could take over the position of pavilion master, he still had some regrets, but fortunately, Dongfang Zhiyu returned with him, and he had already intended to let him take on this burden, after all, it had not been a day or two since he wanted to pick a son.

Di Tianyu said: "Meng Lao and Senior Sister Dongfang both have secret sound cards, why didn't Senior Sister Dongfang send a message?"

Cui Lang nodded and frowned: "I'm also worried about this, she is concerned about the Creation Art Pavilion, and she will return with Meng Lao, according to Meng Lao's original disclosure, she has intended to let her be in charge of the position of Pavilion Master." But now it's Nightdance Frost who is in charge of the Creative Arts, and I'm worried that the change here is likely to be on Nightdancer. ”

Dongfang Zhiyu is Cui Lang's lover, and Cui Lang is washing the Annihilation Poker in his hand very slowly at the moment, obviously worried.

Although he has never seen the style of this woman, he has heard a lot from Hao Tianxiao and Dongfang Zhiyu and others, and it is said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a femme fatale.

Yang Tianhao has already modified his beard a little when he came out of the Boundary Power Cave, looking rough and domineering, very primitive and wild masculinity.

At this time, he sat with Shangguan Qingyao, holding an empty wine bowl in his hand, and said: "Meng Lao and Dongfang returned to the south, it was me and Cui Lang who personally escorted them with a few martial saints of the Demon Regiment, and at that time, I didn't see the night dance frost in the Valley of the Dust Raid, it is estimated that he rushed back later, and Wu Panmin of Dongsen After formulating the overall situation, although he left, he also left behind a martial saint in the middle stage and a martial cultivator in the early stage of the God of War, saying that he stayed in the Valley of the Dust Tribulation for two years. ”

Cui Lang bowed his head and said: "It stands to reason that with Meng Lao, two martial saints and a god of war, they are already top-level combat power in the south. According to intelligence, today's Night Dance Frost is only in the late stage of King Wu. ”

Wen Yiming turned the wine bowl and said secretly: It is true that the late stage of the Night Dance Frost Martial King is not to be feared, but this cultivation speed is placed in the martial arts cultivation realm, even Dong Sen is terrifying, he does not believe that people like Night Dance Frost will take the right path, and it must be a way similar to the secret method of the Holy Altar.

also shows in disguise that there may be someone behind her.

Shangguan Qingyao got up and said to Cui Lang: "Prodigal son, don't worry. I'll contact the Heavenly Machine Alliance right away and ask them to find out the exact news as soon as possible. ”

Lan Tingxuan grabbed Ai Xi and comforted: "Sister, don't worry, the instructor will definitely bring the dragon soul with him." Natural disasters now also have a god of war, Wen Lao and Qi Lao are gradually recovering to the extreme god of war, and there are not many problems that cannot be solved in today's natural disasters. ”

Sai Yaren squeezed Ai Xi's little hand and nodded, "Don't worry. ”

Wen Yiming pondered for a long time, looked at Amun, and said, "Set off tomorrow morning and go to the Valley of Robbery." ”

Amon nodded, and said, "Don't take Yu Hong with them?"

Wen Yiming shook his head: "No, with my current combat strength, with your help, even if it is the sixth layer of the God of War, it may not be pleased." The dormant enemy is so strong that we can't resist it, and too many people are not good. ”

Then he said: "There may be masters around Night Dance Frost, but the chance of the Extreme God of War is very small, if it is a strong enemy in the southern region, only Shu Jianfeng has that ability." ”

Deng Aowei and Hao Tianxiao's expressions changed, looking shocked, and more in disbelief.

Wen Yiming slowly told the events of that year, and he never explained too much about this matter, because he didn't want to think of Shu Yilan's death because of this.

At this moment, he said solemnly: "Shu Jianfeng's cultivation speed is by no means slower than the speed of the Seven Sons of the Holy Altar, when he was under the Dragon Slaying Dao, he sacrificed the True Yuan Great Hand with the power of the Martial Sect, and it is estimated by my memory that his ability to fight across ranks is not below me." ”

Lao Wu stroked his blonde hair and said in shock: "Judging from the Code of Resentment you described, even if you cultivate to be on a par with Shu Jianfeng, you may not be able to help him?"

Wen Yiming glanced at everyone and said with a wry smile: "Although I don't want to admit it, this is a fact. You must know that he will re-cultivate every major level, and the horror of this kind of compressed cultivation is indescribable beyond personal experience, and the amount of my true yuan compression is only dozens of times that of ordinary martial arts cultivation. ”

Ling Qingping said angrily: "It turns out that this guy is so inhumane, Yilan...... Alas!"

Zhong Xiaoshan got up and pulled Lao Wu up, and said, "Ready, it's really Shu Jianfeng, just to avenge Yilan." ”

Everyone retreated one after another, and Wen Yiming directly refused that Ming Yuexin, Ai Xi and others wanted to go together.

He felt that this time the incident was extraordinary, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

(End of chapter)