Yan Bianzhou didn't know the people from the Heavenly Buddha's hometown, so even if he knew that the other party was from Gongsheng Mingluan, he was not too touched, and calmly discussed with the three-sided light ball transmission in mid-air for a while, and then watched it turn into light and go away.

"Who is that?"

He claimed to be from Gongsheng Mingluan, and he had an important matter that he wanted to entrust to Emperor Rulai. ”

"So simply...... Don't you need to keep it a secret, master, and are you willing to tell me everything?"

"Why not?"

Regarding the promise just promised, Yan Bianzhou didn't have the slightest intention of keeping it secret for the person who came, and replied frankly: "That person gave me a secret method, which can make Emperor Rulai not be disturbed by demonic thoughts for a while, but it will also make the demonic nature deeply rooted for a while. And in exchange, he hoped that Emperor Rulai could go undercover in the Demon City, so that he could pass information to the righteous path at any time. However, this has nothing to do with us, so let him go. ”

Huai Sheng Nianxi was confused: "So, do we just leave it alone?"

"The person he is looking for is Di Rulai. ”

"Huh, yes?!"

Originally, he was not a conformist character, Huai Sheng Nianxi thought that it was none of his business anyway, so he left it behind and easily accompanied Yan Bian Zhou to continue up the mountain.

However, compared to the little girl's heartlessness, Yan Bianzhou had other considerations, and even with the secret technique entrusted by the person just now, he temporarily put aside no contact.

After all, three years after three years, the undercover end without endorsement is innumerable. And this technique is strange again, and Yan Bianzhou certainly doesn't want to be used in vain by people who are not familiar with it......

"By the way, master, what are we doing here at Yungu Thunder Peak?"

"Open the book. ”

In a blink of an eye, he came to the key point of Lei Feng, Yan Bian Zhou took out the Buddha torture Zenna, put it back into the forgiveness knife, and cultivated it with the pure Buddha qi of the holy land: "I was forced to use the Buddha torture for a while, and I need to recuperate for a while. And Yungu Leifeng is a holy place for Buddhism, which is also very beneficial to the healing of injuries. ”

"Well, I'll take care of you. ”

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"Where's the Blind-Eyed Overseer?"

"Your lord has never been there in person, why does the **** governor show up?"

"Because, Jijing owes us an explanation. ”

Outside the military mansion, the two heroes are facing each other. Seeing that the legend of Chiba was alone, Su Xianqing couldn't help but feel unhappy in his heart, and took the lead to hold people accountable: "You and I are in the front, but the gathering realm is privately cooperating with Su Huanzhen, tearing up the treaty and sending people to the Holy Legend of the Last Days to provoke, what is the intention?"

"Xuantian Sect is here alone, should it be just for accountability?"

Jijing sent Taijunzhi and others, in addition to cutting off dissidents, but also to weaken the Heavenly Dome. Each other is smart people. The Chiba legend was too lazy to go around in circles, and said straight to the point: "If it's just accountability, Jijing doesn't mind going to war with the Doomsday Saint." If not, I think we have a lot of proposals worth discussing. ”

"Oh, you're shirking. ”

The strength and weakness are translocated, and the legend of Chiba has eaten the holy legend of the end times, and it is impossible to declare war on the set at this time. Su Xianqing sneered, knowing that it was useless to argue at the moment, and muttered: "The cooperation between us needs a trustworthy bridge. ”

"Hmm...... It makes sense. ”

It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, and the legendary voice of Chiba is not finished, and at first glance, a smart and capable phantom appears on the scene. Su Xianqing's deep eyes swept over, and he immediately recognized the origin of the other party, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and said meaningfully: "If it's her, it's worth a try." ”

"You're not afraid of her backlash?"

The peacock only obeyed Ye Shi's military power, and at this moment, he appeared to show his attitude as a military governor. But after the legend of Chiba learned of its origin, he was slightly interested in the scene in front of him.

However, the relationship between Kaifeng Cold Spring and the Holy Legend of the Last Days, as the Peacock retained as a secret card of the Gathering Realm, is not very clear. Although there were some strange questions from Chiba Legend, the peacock, who had always been on orders, remained silent.

Staring at the masked woman who was silent, Su Xianqing said disapprerovitically: "The Holy Legend of the Last Days will not be slack, and I also think that she will be very adaptable." ”

"So much for the best. However, this is not the same as in the past, and the head teacher should be careful. ”

The legend of Chiba made a pun, and then said: "Of course, no matter what, the peacock will inform the Holy Legend of the end times in advance of the movements of the people who have assisted the people who have really gathered the realm." In this way, every move of the Su Zhen faction will have nothing to hide in your eyes. ”

"I'm afraid that Su really hasn't fully trusted Jijing. ”

"Well, that's not true. There are risks involved. We have shown the utmost sincerity, and it is up to you to accept it or not. ”

The tone gradually became indifferent, and the legend of Chiba stood against each other, just waiting for Su Xianqing to give an answer. Knowing that there was no room for negotiation, the Xuantian Chief Sect sought to maximize the benefits and put forward the condition: "The Peacock must cooperate with our actions during the Holy Legend of the Last Days. ”

"Of course. ”

With the existence of the Jili line, the crisis faced by the Holy Legend of the Last Days was suddenly alleviated to a considerable extent. With this free time, the news of the reappearance of the rivers and lakes of the Imperial Divine Wind also quickly took a walk.

Just as he and Su Xianqing expected, even though he had a problem with the past of the Imperial Divine Wind, Jing Canglang still searched for the whereabouts of his old friend, and soon found the cave where the remains of the Imperial Divine Wind were located. It's just that Lord Ling never thought that seeing each other again would be life and death......

"Back then, you would have missed your appointment, and it was really because of hardship. Friend, I misunderstood you. ”

Jing Canglang suppressed his sadness, and then he had a lot of incomprehension, and wondered in his heart: "The remains of the Imperial Divine Wind are here, how can it be rumored in the rivers and lakes that he once assisted the Heavenly Dome...... Isn't it?"

Jing Canglang also has no shortage of understanding of the mental method practiced by the Imperial Divine Wind, and immediately stepped forward to find out the details.

However, just when Jing Canglang found that the spirit of the Imperial Divine Wind was gone, the fateful enemy had already taken the pace of killing and blocked Kunchen's eternal retreat.

"Forbidden Yue burns the sky, and drives the dragon to create evil. ”

The evil dragon plague poured down, forcing Jing Canglang to retreat backwards. Duanmu Xielong was arrogant and took advantage of the situation to get closer, and already occupied a favorable terrain: "Your efficiency is higher than we think." I just regret that I didn't get rid of your two friends early, which made you even angrier. ”

"You?!"

Angered for a moment, Jing Canglang suddenly woke up and said: "My friend was killed by you!"

"Resist the gods, his backbone is indeed the goal of my trip. ”

"Don't think!"

For inconsequential people, Duanmu Xielong never pays attention to them, and only treats them as ordinary tasks.

The evil dragon slash is like a spirit snake spitting letters, and it instantly wraps around the bones of the god wind. The ink Kunfeng was unsheathed in response, and the sword of Jingcang Lang swayed in the cold frost, swearing to defend the dignity of the deceased friends.

The Extreme Frost Sword blinked, only to hear the Calamity Dragon smile contemptuously, and the burning technique was instantly started, and the fire wave crashed into the ice wave, and Fang Yuan suddenly fell into a transpiring realm. Standing on the ground, Duanmu Xielong stood still, arrogantly and cruelly asked himself: "Do you know why I came here alone? Because your life can only belong to me alone!"

"With me here, if you want to take away the bones, it will only be wishful thinking. ”

"Really?"

The sword roared endlessly, one for protection, the other for killing, and the narrow cave became a scorching furnace. Glancing at the sweat on Jing Canglang's forehead, Duanmu Xielong's eyes immediately showed a residual light: "Not only the backbone, your head will also be my trophy!"

"Arrogance! It's a pity that you can't take anything away today!"

Between the clouds and mist, the feathers are fluttering. The monstrous palm is like a storm crashing on the shore, washing away the fog in front of you, and reproducing the posture of the master of the North Sea.

"In one fell swoop, the whale waves are fast, and the waves of the world are in the sleeves. Who in ancient and modern times is worthy of the best? Thousands of autumn snow, half a night butterfly dream. ”