Ling Tian didn't know what trouble he had caused. Dayuan people are the most heroic and uninhibited, make friends with knives and bows, and make friends with blood and fire, but they are also the most insulted, often if they don't say the right word, they are enemies, and they are happy in life and death, like the unruly gale on the grassland, and they can't stand the slightest fetters.

The Yuan people retreated, Ling Tian's heart was in trouble again, at this time it was not far from the Medicine Valley, the two teams were clearly distinguished, and the team that was about to unite appeared other voices.

"Little Lord, the Yuan people have retreated, do you still want to share a share with Xuanyuan Qinghu? This place is the first place you ...... to arrive."

"Yes, little prince, don't forget, there is competition among people from the same country in the spring hunt, and at this time, your every move is watched in the Tang Ming Mirror, so indisputable, isn't it a loss of face in Qilin County?" For example, the sky of Xuanyuan County always reflects the team of Murong Qingyi, once in fifty years, many county people look forward to the sky, only hoping that their lord will fight to be famous, and there are also family members of monks who pray in a low voice under the canopy of the sky, praying for the safety of their families.

Ling Tian's face changed, his own father, who looked down on him, would definitely not care about the Spring Hunt Tianmu, but the eldest brother Ling Zun, who was above the top, would definitely not let go of this opportunity to ridicule and suppress him. However, Murong Qingyi was his 'way out' in the future, did he really want to turn his face around like this? Ling Tian was tortuous.

Here, Yan San smoothly contacted Murong Qingyi and said, "Your Excellency, please retreat immediately, if it is late, it will change, Ling Tian is currently difficult to ride a tiger, just let him borrow the slope to get off the donkey." 』

Murong Qingyi also hesitated, and said, "Give me a reason! My Xuanyuan Qinghu warrior is not a compromiser!"

Yan San chuckled and said, "The Medicine Valley made me hollow out...... My lord, if you really like to fight, just hit it. I'm not going to be with you...... Goodbye!'

A big stunned look appeared on Murong Qingyi's ice-like face, and he couldn't hide it, and said, "Let you empty the planing?"

Yan San said, "Hehe, there is not a single inch of grass left, and it is all pulled out. Originally, I wanted to see Ling Tian's jokes, but if the adults insisted on sending them to the door, then you could be happy...... Don't blame me for not reminding me, after fighting with Ling Tian, there is also a third-order brute beast and a group of black-toothed wolves, adults fight slowly, and play the majesty of the Xuanyuan Green Tiger!"

Murong Qingyi's face changed, firstly, to weigh the current situation, and secondly, he was also damaged by Yan San. What else is there to think about, fighting for life and death and finally looking at the soil that has been "planed"?

Ling Tian was still hesitating, Murong Qingyi waved his hand, took the lead in turning, and said loudly to Ling Tian, "Since Little Lord Ling has come first, then the Medicine Valley will be given to Little Prince. Don't say that I Xuanyuan Qinghu doesn't know how to be polite, I wish Ling Tian a successful start and return with a full load. Without waiting for Ling Tian to reply, he actually left!

Ling Tian was happy in his heart, but he found that he couldn't laugh at all, he wanted to be polite and retained, but he was afraid that Murong Qingyi would really hit the snake with the stick, and it would be more than worth the loss, and finally he was full of spirit, drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed his sword at the Medicine Valley, and shouted: "Xuanyuan County has retreated, it is the time for my Qilin County to take the treasure, and I will march into the Medicine Valley!" The monks smiled happily, and rushed to the Medicine Valley to make a fortune.

There were voices of disbelief in Murong Qingyi's team, and a bold monk directly questioned, Murong Qingyi was noncommittal, and said, "Follow me, you have to trust my every decision. Travel with peace of mind, and you will be able to watch a good show in the near future, and you will know the reason when the time comes. 』

This explanation is vague, naturally he can't convince the public, there is a monk who is not in a good mood and left the team directly and defected to Ling Tian, Murong Qingyi did not stop him, but said loudly: "If you have a Taoist friend who wants to leave the team, please take care of yourself, it is not too late at this time, Murong Qingyi will not stop it." A dozen hesitant monks rushed away.

The remaining monks were less than a hundred, but they were all determined to follow Murong Qingyi. At this time, it was the loyal subordinates who did not leave, and Murong Qingyi asked Cao Meng and the others to secretly write down the names of everyone, and after leaving the secret realm, they should be recruited and reused. As he was walking, Murong Qingyi's ears suddenly heard Yan San's voice again: "My lord, do you think I lied to you when I said that I had shaved out the herbs of the Medicine Valley?"

Murong stood on the spot in light clothes, and wanted to transmit the sound to ask, Yan San had long since disappeared. After half a ring, he cursed hatefully: Yan Popi!! The voice was so low that only she could hear it. Yan San's identity and origin have long been told by Blood and Fire, and today he finally understood the hatefulness of Yan San's splashing skin.

If the Medicine Valley is not empty, then this time Murong Qingyi's face will be greatly lost! Not to mention the loss of resources, and the loss of people's hearts, then the previous words are tantamount to showing weakness to Qilin County. After walking for a while, he was not at ease after all, and asked Blood Fire Killing: "Does Yan San usually tell lies?"

Blood Fire Kill glanced at Murong Qingyi strangely and said, "Yan Popi usually doesn't tell lies. Murong Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said again: "But once you tell a lie, you can't pay for your life if you deceive the dead!"

Murong Qingyi almost fainted!

Where did Yan San go, of course he went to the theater!

Ling Tian's momentum is unparalleled all the way, the golden armor long sword is dazzling, the childish tail on his head is shaking, he is really like a god descending to earth, this appearance is at least ninety-eight points, and he is afraid that he will be proud if he gives two points less. Rush into the ...... first Surrounded by black-toothed wolves.

More than fifty second-order black-toothed wolves swarmed up, and the pitch-black teeth soon saw blood, and they howled miserably for a while, finally calming down this group of hot-blooded monks whose brains were all filled with elixir. Especially the disciples of Qingfeng Mingyue Sect, all of them are fluttering in white, and they are very poignant after being dyed with blood, and Yan San is addicted to watching.

Ling Tian had also prepared in advance, but wherever there was a place of heavy treasures, there must be a guardian primordial beast, as soon as the battle began, under the dispatch of the two true disciples of Ye Piaoling and Gan Caiyun, the monk sect gradually stabilized and began to strangle the black-toothed wolf in an orderly manner. Although there are many black-toothed wolves, there are more monks, and the average level of entering the secret realm is the second order, although there are casualties, they quickly suppress their positions and kill the wolves and slowly retreat.

Ye Piaoling spotted the position of the wolf king, a gust of wind struck forward, the long sword pierced into the belly of the wolf king, the third-order wolf king's body was solid, and he was hit hard by this and actually clamped Ye Piaoling's long sword with his body, and fought back, Ye Piaoling had to abandon the long sword to fight, and the wolf blood was sprinkled in white clothes, and he was no longer chic.

As soon as the overall situation was stable, Ling Tian swung his sword and cut a black-toothed wolf in two, and was about to shout a slogan such as a whole army assault to boost morale, not far away on the mountainside suddenly a roar shocked people's hearts, a small mountain was also a startled orangutan roared in the sky, his fists couldn't stop hitting his chest, like a hammer drum, the sound of "dong dong dong" was terrifying, and then his limbs were low, and he rushed down from the mountainside, and all the boulders and trees along the way were arched by its shoulders, unstoppable, and the landslide cracked, straight to the monk crowd.

Ling Tian stood on the spot, when had he ever seen such a fierce scene? At this time, he was in the most conspicuous position, that is, at the front of the team to show his martial bravery, and he took care of your imperial relatives and relatives, and he came over one shoulder, but fortunately, Gan Caiyun's swift wind swept Ling Tian to the side, avoiding this invincible collision. A Qingfeng Mingyue Sect disciple behind Ling Tian was not so lucky, and subconsciously stabbed a sword into the thick and hard shoulder of the startled orangutan, the long sword suddenly broke into two, and the disciple's chest was immediately hit, and immediately collapsed, and the whole person took off into the air and took off dozens of meters away, like a humanoid kite with a blood-colored white background, it fell to the ground with a thud, the muscles and bones were broken, not humanoid, where is there still life?

The arms of the astontans are extremely long, the arms are spread out almost five meters away, the monks concentrate on killing wolves, and the orangutans are suddenly killed into the dodge, as soon as they enter the crowd, they are knocked into the crowd by two, and then the big hands sweep and dance, and three more people are unfortunately swept away, like straw far away, blood is flying in the air, and the miserable howl is desolate and piercing the sky. All the monks swords together, into the flesh is only half a point was blocked by the hard muscles, not an inch in, but the stinging orangutan went berserk, left and right random shooting, no one dared to face it head-on, an unlucky monk was grabbed by it with one hand and pulled his legs over, as a weapon to beat everyone indiscriminately, the action is fast and fierce, but three or two times, the original person who was still in the hand screaming miserably was thrown like a rag doll, the stinging orangutan fell twice, the upper body was almost into a pulp, only two legs dragged the dripping and broken internal organs are still in the hands of the orangutan, and the flesh and blood splashed the whole monk's face。

Everyone's faces were pale and it was difficult to hide their fear, the power of the third-order peak brute beast was the same! The black-toothed wolf was originally defeated and retreated, but at this time, it was even more ferocious, grabbing the intermittent ferocious attack of the startled orangutan attack, grabbing and biting the monk who was dodging, the scene was chaotic, Ye Piaoling finally withdrew the long sword from the wolf king, only to see that the situation in the field was sinister, and hurriedly returned the sword back, protecting Ling Tian's safety was more important than anything else.

The two long tails on Ling Tian's head were also crooked, and the golden armor was still shiny, but it was lined with fine pieces of flesh and blood, and with the frightened, excited, and distorted expressions on his face, it no longer had anything to do with the Heavenly Gods. At this time, as if he was crazy, he pointed at the frightened orangutan and jumped and shouted, "Kill it, kill it for me......!" No, five thousand!'

Yan San sneered in his heart: "What a little prince of a unicorn, what a wealthy elite, I'm not as good as me in a small West Street! If I wasn't born in a wealthy family, I would be begging for food in Nanfeng Town!"

Ye Piaoling still had some knowledge, and greeted loudly: "Use the hidden weapon, greet its eyes, and everyone will spread out!" The monks found the main backbone, and scattered violently, there was a hidden weapon to take out the hidden weapon, and there was no hidden weapon to pick up the stone and throw it at the frightened orangutan, there was no lack of physical cultivation among the monks, and the strength was quite great, and the body of the stunned orangutan was bumped into a piece, the orangutan covered his head and face with his huge arms, and the fierce light in his eyes burst out, and suddenly he raised a stone the size of a millstone and threw it towards the place where the monk had the most, and the stone whined with a strange wind, and smashed a monk into the mountain wall behind him on the spot, and the huge force made the stone burst, and the fragments killed two monks, and blood flew sideways.