Recommended reading: After the war, the verdant dense forest returned to calm again, and for the Jing Cricket who is now lying on the grass and looking up at the sky, the battle is far from over, he knows the Martial God Temple Lord Wind City Jue more than a hundred years ago, and in this hundred years, he has always admired Wind City Jue very much, this man in order to strengthen the Martial God Temple, he has indeed done many things that the previous hall masters have not done, such as unifying the seven major forces to participate in the Qingyun Conference. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that for the Wind City Jue, the Martial God Temple is just like this or not really strong, he has always longed for the Martial God Temple to be like the Kunlun Divine Mountain or the Brilliant Temple, even if the former is synthesized by the three major forces, but in terms of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, it is indeed a powerful force that holds the bull's ear, and although the other Panlong Mansion and Tianji Pavilion are not as huge and vast as the Kunlun Immortal Sect, there is no doubt that the current Martial God Temple has to work hard to catch up.

In fact, in the heart of Windy City, if the many legends of the White Tiger Hall advocating freedom can really belong to their own command, even if they are not as good as the Kunlun Immortal Sect in the end, they can reach or even surpass the Panlong Mansion and Tianji Pavilion, but all of this is wishful thinking, and the members of the White Tiger Hall are born and escaped by their freedom, and sometimes some members have not shown their faces for hundreds of years.

"Brother, let's go?" After a long time, Jing Yuyu, who was also lying on the ground, took the lead to speak.

Jing Cricket slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "What about the child that Sai Gao told us to take care of?"

In the end, he didn't know how the events of the day were, but when he thought about it at the moment, he felt that it was necessary to inquire, if it was according to the previous Qingyun Conference, since it was the butcher of Sai, he didn't have to worry too much about dying in this conference, just like the champion Lang four years ago, in the end, he didn't engrave his name on the Qingyun list, but this time it was different, under the stormy city and Suzaku Hall, the participants would definitely fall into a crisis, and there would be a large number of casualties, so he remembered Zhuang Xun who he met that day。

"That kid himself is still good, I heard him say that he has only been cultivating for less than a year, this is much more demonic than us, if you can't even fight a snake in the true fairyland, then it can be regarded as Saigao's eyes, and it's not a pity to die, but I think he should have broken through the second heaviest blood line now, as long as he knows the size and doesn't go to this troubled water, it should still be possible to survive." Jing Yuyu thought for a while and said slowly.

Jing Jiao nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to the direction where the old man left, and said: "Yu'er, go and take a look at the old man just now, if I guess correctly, eighty percent of him will be intercepted by those people in the Vermilion Bird Hall, Lu Kun is insidious and cunning, the old man is simple-minded, he is afraid that he will catch the way, so he expects that Fengcheng will never come, if he also comes, with my current injury, if he joins forces with Lu Kun, you and I will only have a dead end, this shallow plan to kill people with a knife, I have to say, the effect is very good."

"Well, I think so too, but brother, you're okay by yourself, right? What if those people from the Vermilion Bird Hall find here?" Jing Yuyu was a little worried in his tone.

Jing Jiao shook his head, "No, I know that Wind City Jue, for him, strengthening the Martial God Temple is the most important thing, and that old man has what they need, and it will only be the first goal." ”

"And ......," Jing Cricket's expression was slightly cold under the mask, "If I fight for this old life, even if they find me, I will end up with heavy casualties and thus fall short." ”

He has the confidence and strength to say this kind of thing, he can't come out of the tenth sword, but he can still make the first knife and the second sword, and this first knife and the second sword, there is no doubt that he will die below the Heavenly King Realm.

"Good. Jing Yuyu turned over and stood up, "Then I'll protect the old man, this old monster is still good." ”

"Do your best, if you find out that Wind City is coming, don't think too much, run away immediately, with your strength, it's okay to face one of them, if you join forces with Lu Kun and Wind City, you will definitely lose." Jing Cricket admonished again.

"Well, I know this, those two guys are as strong as their scheming, very deep. Jing Yuyu is not an arrogant person, and he understands the current situation very well.

……

Another day has passed.

And the fact is indeed as Jing Cricket said, Feng Chengjue and Lu Kun, who have already calculated the benefits of the fisherman, are looking at the old man who slowly walked out of the dense forest at this moment, and the place where they are standing is not lush or so desolate, but it is a good choice to use it as a tomb.

"I have a nephew who also participates in the Qingyun Conference here, he just started his cultivation last autumn, and he is already born at this time, he is a young man with great talent, but it is a pity that he is the butcher of Sai Gao Sai, and he is like his father. Lu Kun also thought of Zhuang Xun at this moment, if this kid was under his command, he would be a good seedling, but now he is with Na Saigao.

On the same day, he told Zhuang Xun that he had the ability to kill Mr. Big, but Zhuang Xun still chose a position, so there was only one consequence: death.

After hearing this, Feng Chengjue, who was expressionless on the side, raised his eyebrows, and the relationship between him and Lu Kun was just cooperation, he also understood that Lu Kun must covet his position, and it was precisely because of coveting that he would cooperate with him, Lu Kun was very confident, and he was also very confident, but now the two of them still have a common enemy, so many things are taken care of.

"Isn't the Butcher Sai very famous in the Eastern Domain, it is said that the reason why your pre-Qin kingdom was able to prosper and even the entire Eastern Border Terran Race is also because of him, why do you hold such a grudge against him?" said Windy City with a sneer.

"Hmph. Lu Kun snorted coldly, " The butcher and the Donglin Demon Clan Xuanzhi Tianwang grew up wearing a crotch, and the Butcher is probably speculating in his heart, but he is not sure, the reason why the Xuanzhi Heavenly King returned to the demon clan is actually for the butcher, as long as the white-clothed wolf king is still in the Donglin Demon Clan, the Donglin Human Race will not be greatly harmed, and the reputation of the Race Butcher will be extremely prosperous, the outside world thinks that he shocked the entire Donglin Demon Clan, in fact, the real reason is because the Xuanzhi Heavenly King ordered those demon fairies not to shoot against the Donglin Human Race, and this Heavenly Wolf King can be regarded as a scourge of love。 ”

"Oh?" Windy City was visibly surprised, "Didn't the Butcher know why the Sirius King did this?"

"What if you know? For the sake of the entire Donglin Human Race, they can only love and kill each other, if there is the slightest sign of collusion, those old monsters in the Demon Forest will not let go of the Xuanzhi Heavenly King. Lu Kun snorted coldly again, as the emperor of the pre-Qin Kingdom, he knew much more.

"It's funny, too. Windy City smiled.

At this moment, the old man who came out of the dense forest still had a dead air on his face, but it was more fierce, because something he didn't dare to imagine was being laid out in front of him.

"Let those little monsters and monsters come out, this old demon is also very interested, and he is still a teacher in this poisonous dragon ze, and he has accepted so many little monsters as students. Lu Kun waved his hand slightly behind him, and three or four members of the Vermilion Bird Hall placed several large iron cages on the hillside, and inside the iron cage, there were some strange-looking little monsters.

"Thanks to the help of so many test takers, if the matter can be done, each person will be rewarded with a spirit stone. Wind City laughed loudly, and behind it, there were about sixty or so participants of the Qingyun Conference, and these participants were extremely excited, they didn't expect to be able to encounter the Martial God Temple's wanton demon hunting, which was a long face!

And among these more than 60 people, Li Hongxiang, the saint of the Hundred Flowers Palace, was also among them, and she also didn't expect that it would be the Lord of the Wind Hall of the Martial God Temple who personally dispatched it, so it should be safe at this time, as for the demon clan that the Martial God Temple wanted to kill, she didn't feel anything, these mountain demons and evil people have always been against the human race, and they also kill people, so it is nothing to kill demons on their side.

"Grandpa!

"Grandpa!

……

The little monsters who were locked in the iron cage all shouted in horror at this time!

The old man looked at the little guys who used to make trouble under his knees and were now locked in an iron cage, and he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, all along, he had been in this place to keep to himself, and he had never offended the Terrans, killed the Terrans, let alone offended the Martial God Temple, but he didn't think that the other party shamelessly came to the door.

However, he also knew that he was an ancient heavenly demon, and he had a top-level etiquette on his body, and the purpose of the Martial God Temple was also for that top-level etiquette from beginning to end, but if he still had the glory of the heavenly demon race, then even death could not hand over that top-level ceremony, because this was a blasphemy against the race.

"Old man!"

And at this moment, a voice of surprise sounded above, the old man looked up, when he saw the person, the old face spread out slightly, fortunately, this kid is not dead, but, what about the other?

Butterflies and small mushrooms fell from the sky, followed by Zhuang Xun and Liaoyuan, fortunately caught up with the white-haired young man, this young man seemed to have a way to find the old man who gave wine, and he found it in half a day.

"Thank you, boy, you don't need it. After the old man saw Zhuang Xun coming, his old face was even more smiling, and he finally didn't mistake this Terran boy.

"Old-timers don't have to do this, I just do what I want and have a clear conscience, but I can't care so much. Zhuang Xun smiled.

"What a go!hahaha!"

It's just that Zhuang Xun at this moment can naturally see that the situation seems to be very bad, and at this moment, he also saw Lu Kun, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that His Majesty of the pre-Qin State was not ordinary that day, and at this moment, it seemed that it was not ordinary.

"No wonder I dared to say that I killed Mr. Big, but I didn't expect the real identity behind it to be a person from the Martial God Temple. Zhuang Xun muttered to himself, and then, he also saw Li Hongxiang from the crowd, and the latter also saw him, with a pretty face full of surprise.

Li Hongxiang could naturally see that Zhuang Xun and the old man seemed to be very familiar, but she didn't understand why a good young man like Zhuang Xun wanted to help these demon clans.

"Could it be that I saw the wrong person?" Li Hong asked in her heart

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