An hour later.

A group of Demon Alliance masters appeared on the battlefield.

The leader is the core elder of the Demon Alliance, an eighth-level martial artist, Xiang Tao.

Looking at Tang Hu, who died tragically, and the word "one" on his forehead, his face was very ugly, and he said coldly: "This Tang Hu is really looking for death, and he has repeatedly told him that he can only follow and not get too close, and it is not a pity to still not listen to death!"

The Demon Alliance has a secret method that can conceal the aura, and generally speaking, as long as it is not within three miles, it is difficult to be detected.

The exception is Super Masters.

But Ye Xiao shouldn't be able to find out.

Now that he is killed, it must have been caused by greed for merit.

Now that he has been killed, he has also scared the snake and lost the trace of Ye Xiao.

The other elders looked at the battlefield, and with their experience, they could easily see that it was one-sided, and Tang Hu did not have any decent resistance at all.

This shocked them and made them unbelievable.

Thinking of Xiang Tao's order, he couldn't help but ask, "Elder Xiang, is this Ye Xiao so strong?"

Hearing this, Xiang Tao's eyes flickered, and there were some things that he couldn't say to these elders, but if he didn't say it, he was afraid that they would take it lightly, and he would say things other than the secret of ascension at the moment.

Many elders were shocked when they heard this.

I finally understood why the sect would send the core elder Xiang Tao out.

"Let's go, go back first, and continue to arrange for people to squat under the hanging mountain!"

Xiang Tao said coldly.

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At this time, Ye Xiao had already run thousands of miles away, but there was still a long way to go from Snow City, and it would take two more days.

She continued to cultivate without hesitation, and what had just happened didn't cause her any trouble at all.

Just like this, two days later, I finally arrived in Syracuse.

The scenery has changed greatly, there is snow everywhere, the earth is covered in silver, and the beauty is frightening, Ye Xiao couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take pictures.

This mobile phone was bought for him by Qin Yan, and now it only has this role left here.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Ye Xiao was a little dazed, how good it would be if Hu Xuerou and these girls were there.

Although the scenery is more beautiful, there is no sin in missing it.

The walls of Syracuse are also made of snow-white stone, and they are full of guards, and many people come and go.

Everyone needs a spirit stone to enter the city, and they also need to queue up.

But Ye Xiao can be unimpeded, because the bone car has the sign of the Hanging Mountain on it.

The sect is high in the Tianwu Domain, and the identity of the disciple is naturally extremely noble, no matter which city it is, it is unimpeded.

And there is no fee.

Meals and lodging are included.

This is one of the reasons why so many people want to join the sect.

At this time, in the east and west of Syracuse, there is a huge manor here, which is extremely majestic.

It is the Li family, the largest family in Syracuse.

It is also the initiating family of this conservation mission.

In the huge living room of the Li family, there were more than 20 people sitting or standing, all of them young people, and their breaths were extremely strong.

They are all disciples of various sects, and they have come to take on this task.

Li Wanquan, the patriarch of the Li family, looked at these Heavenly Sect Heavenly Sons and waited cautiously, and ordered his subordinates to bring tea and water.

sighed in my heart, if these disciples are all from the Li family, why should the Li family be worried!

Immediately shook his head with a wry smile, these disciples are all here to do tasks, but he doesn't need so many people, but he doesn't dare to let anyone quit.

It's a headache, and no one dares to offend.

This is the sadness of the small family, if you want to survive, you must have a good relationship with all parties, and a task must be sent by the surrounding sects.

Treating differently to cause anger in a certain sect is to seek death, and destruction is only a matter of a blink of an eye.

At this time, Li Wan'er, the young lady of the Li family in the corner, also looked at many disciples with great brilliance, whose girl does not have a spring, whose girl does not like geniuses, outstanding young people.

If only I could marry any of them.

"Patriarch Li doesn't need to have a headache, Miss Protection just has our Lieyang Sect, and the other idle people are waiting for us to be responsible for inviting them out!"

The gray-clothed man sitting on the left said coldly.

He is Hu Kai, a disciple of the Burning Sun Sect, a seventh-level martial artist with strong strength, ranking in the top fifty in the Burning Sun Sect, and his breath is burning when he speaks.

It's like a flame.

The temperature in the room has risen a lot, which shows how strong Hu Kai's true qi is.

"Hmph, the wind is not afraid to flash his tongue, our Liufeng Sect is not a vegetarian, since we have come to this task, we will not return empty-handed!"

Wang Hao, the leading disciple of the Liufeng Sect, was not to be outdone, his aura was fierce, and the Liufeng Sect behind him was also not good-looking.

"That is, what's so great about your Lieyang Sect, our Purple Sun Sect will be afraid of you, if you are not convinced, you can try it, this task is bound to be won by our Purple Sun Sect!"

Zhang Kun, the leading disciple of the Ziyang Sect, was also full of disdain.

"You can try..."

Hu Kai was furious, and the scorching true qi seemed to be about to sweep out, and the fierce light flashed.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

Wang Hao and Zhang Kun of the Liufeng Sect also did not give in at all, and their fierce martial arts will confronted Hu Kai.

Looking at the imminent situation, Li Wanquan was full of black lines, these sect disciples were all arrogant masters, and they would do it if they didn't agree with each other.

It's a real headache.

And Li Wan'er clasped her hands to her chest and shouted in her heart: "It's too individual, this is a man is a genius, he must marry this kind of man in the future!"

'Don't be angry, I have a solution!'

Li Wanquan said with a smile.

Hu Kai's face was slightly softened and said lightly: "I don't know what Patriarch Li can do!"

"Since there are many people, we will use the method of selection, and because there is not much time, let's make a simple one, draw a big circle in the snow outside, all the disciples stand inside to fight, as long as they fall out of this circle, they will be defeated, and the last five people left are the candidates for this mission, what do you think!"

Li Wanquan said softly.

"Okay, I agree!"

Hu Kai has absolute confidence.

"No problem, it can only be our Liufeng Sect to win!"

Wang Hao said coldly.

Zhang Kun also nodded, and then with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at several disciples of the Hanging Mountain and said, "But I suggest, there is no need to participate in the Hanging Mountain, this time it is all rubbish, a waste of time!"

"That's a good suggestion, and I agree!"

Hu Kai also smiled.

Wang Hao was even more straightforward: "Hurry up, or you will break a few ribs when you do it later!"

"Don't deceive people too much, our Hanging Mountain is not easy to bully!"

Xia Kong, the leading disciple of the Hanging Mountain, said not to be outdone, but there was a lack of confidence and a little weakness between the words.

Not long after he had just broken through to the seventh level of martial arts, he was naturally inferior to Hu Kai, Wang Hao, and Zhang Kun, but it was about the reputation of the Hanging Mountain, how could he show weakness.

"Hmph, this time is different from the past, the Hanging Mountain is no longer the Hanging Mountain of the past, you are already going downhill, look at you disciples are all rubbish, who are you scaring about, garbage!"

Hu Kai said with disdain.

"That's it, don't be an eyesore here, Lao Tzu sees you Hanging Mountain disciples fight once and again, and if you don't leave, I'll break your legs!"

Zhang Kun's face was cold and genuine, and he looked like he could do it at any time.

"What a big breath, I don't think your tongue is wanted!"

Suddenly, a word came from outside.

(End of chapter)