Chapter 387: Mountain Rain is Coming

Although he was not completely unprepared, after hearing Luan Tian's words, Gongsun Yan's beard was also angry and pouted again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

"You're really stinky and hard, you're really going to the old man to death!!"

Gongsun Yan's drinking stopped, and the whole body robe was swollen, and the hunting sound, shaking the surrounding sand and dust, all "flutter~flutter~" flew up.

Gongsun Yan's behavior made all the monks sitting around stunned, and they all looked at him with puzzled and jealous eyes, not knowing why he was so crazy.

However, Gongsun Yan was angry and angry, and after hearing Luan Tian's words, he had some praise for him in his heart.

"This matter started because of me, and it must end with me..."

This is a resolute and admirable Dao heart, which reminds Gongsun Yan of when he was young, and remembers many feelings that he has not had for many years.

So after glaring at Luan Tian fiercely, Gongsun Yan stopped talking, but closed his eyes and hurried to recover his state, he knew that a big war was inevitable.

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Gen Guocheng, inside the main hall of the Imperial Palace.

Everyone was there, Shi Zhu stood in the center of the hall, looking calmly at Wen Cangsheng who was sitting upright.

"What?! Not only did you escape on your own, but you also rescued nineteen people?! ”

Wen Cangsheng stood up from the dragon chair all of a sudden, staring at Shi Zhu with blazing eyes, with a hint of inquiry and trepidation in his eyes.

"Yes."

Shi Zhu said calmly, his eyes never leaving Wen Cangsheng's eyes.

"You're in trouble, you know! You've caused trouble for Gen, you know!! ”

Wen Cangsheng slapped the armrest of the dragon chair hard, and the huge slapping sound and his angry voice came out at the same time, and everyone felt that the ground trembled.

"So... He sent me to report to you. ”

"Retribution? Is there a fart for reporting? What about the demons, where did he go?! Are you hiding?!!! ”

"He's too... In order to avoid bringing trouble to the Gen country..."

"Fart! How can this be true? In the moment you escape from Windy Capital, disaster has already been caused! ”

"When I got into trouble, I started to be a turtle with a shrunken head... Also, he had nothing to do with it..."

Wen Cangsheng looked up at the air, and his expression suddenly became stunned, as if a boulder was suddenly pressed on his chest.

"King Wen... We organize the people... Run. ”

Shi Zhu's eyes were blazing, and the smoke flickered, staring at Wen Cangsheng.

"Nope! We can't go! ”

Wen Cangsheng closed his eyes, waved his hand very weakly, did not look at Shi Zhu, and said while sitting back on the dragon chair.

"But why?"

Shi Zhu looked at Wen Cangsheng with an inquiring gaze, and then glanced at the second elder of the Fang clan who was bowing his head in contemplation.

"Let's go? Can you go?! Which citizens with low cultivation, they can go! ”

Wen Cangsheng's voice raised again, and Shi Zhu was speechless.

Oh, yes! If they could have escaped, they had already fled a few years ago! Silence, dead silence.

Half an hour later.

Wen Cangsheng raised his head slowly, his eyes were a little cloudy, he looked at Shi Zhu, and then turned his head to Wen Xiuxiao, and said heavily:

"Xiu'er, hurry up and make arrangements, and let those people who are not in the foundation building period go first. Xuan'er, you help. ”

"Yes, the boy obeys!"

Wen Xiucao and Wen Xiuxuan bowed down at the same time and said respectfully.

"Shizhu, you are responsible for escorting them, make sure to ensure safety!"

"Yes, King Wen."

"Two Fang Guoshi..."

"His Majesty King Wen..."

"In one day, how much can the two of you condense... Soul Gatherer..."

"This... If you don't consider the quality, at most, you won't exceed 10 people. ”

"And such ten soul gatherers, I'm afraid they won't be able to get through the trick..."

Fang Wenshan thought for a few breaths and said solemnly.

"Oh... Let's do your best.,AlsoΒ·Β· Start the protection array immediately. ”

"Yes, King Wen."

Fang Wenshan and Fang Wenhai nodded at Wen Cangsheng and said solemnly.

"You... Let's go and get ready..."

Wen Cangsheng waved his hand at everyone, his expression was extremely tragic, and everyone got up one after another, turned around and went to make their own arrangements.

Shi Zhu walked out of the palace hall with Wen Xiucao and Wen Xiuxuan to organize the first batch of evacuated citizens.

After everyone left the main hall, Wen Cangsheng shouted outside the main hall:

"Honk the trumpet!"

After a few breaths, a dull and distant trumpet reverberated over the city of Genguo.

Woo~Woo~Woo~

Woo~Woo~Woo~

The sound of this horn sounded for hundreds of miles, the sound seemed to be whimpering, like crying, and like the wind of Xiao Xiao, and Luan Tian and others dozens of miles away also heard the horn sound.

At the same time as the sound of the horn came, the jade slip on Luan Tian's body also trembled, and kept making a "squeak" sound.

He took out the jade slip, and after his divine sense swept in, it was a message sent by Shi Zhu, Luan Tian stared at the message for a few breaths, and then groaned for a while, crushing the jade slip.

All the monks around Luan Tian, especially those who had escaped from the Wind Capital City, had also heard the sound of the horn.

They opened their eyes one after another, looking in the direction of Genguo City from afar, their expressions were solemn, they were very familiar with the sound of this horn, this is the sound of the horn that only occurs when something important happens, and it can only appear in a critical moment.

Gongsun Yan also slowly opened his eyes, listening to the sound of the horn, he looked at the yellow sand under him, muttered for a few breaths, and then, slowly closed his eyes, and his body was cultivated, and slowly dispersed silently.

In the main hall of the Genguo Palace, all the officials had arrived, and Wen Cangsheng glanced at everyone, making arrangements one by one, with a serious expression.

After bowing down to receive the order, the corresponding officials turned around one after another, hurriedly walking, and each went to arrange the corresponding affairs, and everyone's face was a little dignified and a little panicked.

At the east gate of Genguo City, Wen Xiuxuan was waving her hand to gather everyone, and the people who were summoned were all nationals who had cultivated no more than the foundation building period.

Wen Xiucao was in the streets of Genguo City at this time, running, shouting, greeting every family, those who are not high, hurry up and evacuate.

On the wall of the Gen Kingdom, Fang Wenshan and Fang Wenhai were commanding hundreds of monks, activating countless stone discs with the power of their fingers.

These discs, which are distributed around the city walls, are made of hard magic rock, and are carved with runes, which are the protective arrays of the Gen Kingdom City.

The hundreds of monks under the command of Fang Wenshan and Fang Wenhai were all formation cultivators, and they had been trained countless times on a daily basis.

Some of them, although they have never opened the protective array with their own hands, are not unfamiliar with the technique, as the stone plates rotate into place, on the four walls of Genguo City, pillars of light rise.

In the city of Genguo, the streets gradually lost pedestrians, and everyone's footsteps were hurried, but not panicked, and pairs of soldiers passed through the streets.

Their mission this time was not only to inspect, but also to go door-to-door to solicit volunteers to make sacrifices again.

At this time, the first batch of evacuated teams from the east gate of Genguo City have been assembled, with more than 2,000 people.