At the top of Magpie Mountain, the autumn breeze blows.

Absolutely beautiful girl, beautiful eyes, staring at Qingyang speechless for a long time.

Qingyang couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that seeing my handsome appearance, I have the idea of being rude?"

"you, cheeky!"

Ye Mengqiu was amused by him, and the solemnity between his eyebrows couldn't help but decrease a lot.

She frowned slightly, and said softly: "Inseparable relatives, Zhizi is suspicious of neighbors, the closest relatives are father and son, not to mention the eldest son."

The monarch has never even seen you in person, so he will believe your letter and recall the prince Xing Boyun?

Qingyang said lightly: "If you don't want Xingguo to be in chaos and repeat the lesson of destruction, he had better believe me, so as not to waste me and take the risk of defending!"

Staring at the girl, her beautiful face was like nephrite condensation, and he chuckled: "Let you go first, why are you disobedient?"

Ye Mengqiu's expression was resolute, and he said softly: "I promise Master to take care of you, I can't let you stay alone, even if the ghost king comes to attack, I will stay by your side!"

Qingyang smiled, smiling so brightly.

He took the girl's jade hand and said with a resolute expression: "Even if the ghost king is in person and the nine totems come to attack, I won't let you be hurt at all!"

Ye Mengqiu didn't break free, but sighed and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid the troubled times are not far away!"

"Hmm!"

Qingyang replied gently, "The Son of Heaven is declining, and the princes are strong~"

Bo Chongguo, the prince of the Northern Wilderness, has annexed the Three Kingdoms in the past 20 years, so that Xing Guo has to be on guard against the army, and he understands in his heart that the war of the heroes will replace the current calm sooner or later.

The Ghost and Witch Department unified all the departments in Northern Xinjiang, and it also had a premonition that the troubled times were coming, and after the siege of Beilin City was frustrated, it had to carry out forcible integration.

But the monarchs and ministers of Xing Guo will never sit idly by and watch the Ghost and Witch Department grow, and the stronger the Ghost and Witch Department shows, the more Xing Guo wants to destroy the Ghost and Witch Department.

Before you know it, Queshan has become the center of the storm.

To the south of Queshan Mountain, I don't know how many dragons are hidden in the whirlpool.

In the wilderness on the other side, there are more and more giant beasts gathered, and even the five-grade giant rhinoceros and woolly rhinoceros have increased to hundreds, and fierce battles occur all the time.

On the east side of Queshan, the ghost and witch tribe was about to move, and the ghostly smoke screen in the distance was faintly visible.

To the north of Queshan, more than 20,000 wild people gathered here, scattered and frightened, and their faces were full of confusion and despair.

There were also some wild people, who saw that the demons and witches had stopped, and they were about to continue westward, but they encountered groups of wild people, who fled from west to east, numbering at least 10,000 people.

The wild people who fled from the two directions, after a short collision and exchange, suddenly found in despair that they could no longer flee from the east, west, north and south, and although the great wilderness was big, there was no place for them.

In the east, as long as the blood food is sacrificed to the totem, the whirlpool in the south is full of fierce beasts, the north is closer to Beilin City, and the west is ushered in by the Xing army.

Enemies on all sides, in a desperate situation, the breath of despair permeated these tens of thousands of wild people.

Not everyone is willing to wait for death, and some of the powerhouses of various departments, totemic beasts, shuttle among tens of thousands of people.

"On Magpie Mountain, that lord will definitely save us!"

This sentence quickly spread to the ears of every wild people.

The incomparably powerful golden giant, intimidating the ghosts and witches, intimidating the four-rank group dragon, the impression of being extremely powerful, is engraved in everyone's mind.

Even if they were ordered to gather in the north of Queshan so as not to attack the Qing clan, they were considered by the wild people to be taking them in and protecting them.

With this kind of longing, tens of thousands of wild people unconsciously got closer and closer to Queshan, all full of longing, facing Queshan and constantly bowing down.

Tens of thousands of people knelt down and bowed, and the sound shook the sky, which also interrupted the atmosphere between teenagers and girls.

"Alright, you go and get busy!"

Ye Mengqiu pushed Qingyang away, and pretended to smile, "I still have to go to the seal to engrave runes to help you kill the enemy!"

In the battle, the eight-rank rune master, the runes engraved on the seal, can increase the combat effectiveness of the armor soldiers by two percent.

Pieces of alien beast bones changed in the girl's hands, and they were engraved with runes in a short time, but the sweat on his forehead made Qingyang feel more and more sorry.

On the periphery of Queshan Mountain, Zhong Bozheng is directing hundreds of people to be busy, and several small peaks have been set up in formation.

Seeing Qingyang coming, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Lord, the formation has been laid out, but the wild people under the mountain are constantly begging, how to deal with it?"

Qingyang nodded and said: "The formation is enough to deal with the green ghost law body, if the ghost king comes to attack, it is still a little insufficient, and it must continue to improve!"

After saying that, he stared at the bottom of the mountain and said slowly: "If you want to face the ghosts and witches in Queshan, these wild people must be integrated and used by me!"

With the current 5,000 people, it is simply impossible to hold Queshan.

What's more, saving a wild folk is a contribution value, and no matter which way you look at it, you must integrate these wild people.

But with nearly 40,000 wild people, the chaos is incomparable, how to integrate it, even Qingyang can't help but have a headache.

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East of Magpie Mountain.

The two thousand ghosts and witches are clearly divided into two parts.

Taiquan Yan glanced at the wizards and sacrifices, and sneered: "This group of cowards, if you don't say anything about the Qing family's children, they are on the Magpie Mountain, you must be careful."

Isn't it because I'm afraid that the Red Ghost Dharma Body and the Green Ghost Dharma Body will fall on them?

Children, let's attack for a while first, and disperse these tens of thousands of wild people to Queshan, so as not to be encouraged by the Qing children to serve him!"

Since last night, the leader of a small group of wild people informed him of what had happened in Queshan, and he immediately spread the word that as long as he dragged the Qing clan's team, it would be a great achievement.

Taiquan called the wizard and the sacrifice a coward, but in fact, he also knew in his heart that the Qing clan was definitely not easy to mess with.

With the Red Ghost Law Body and the Green Ghost Law Body, two lessons from the past, he would never approach Queshan easily, so he targeted tens of thousands of wild people.

He wanted to take advantage of the integration of the Qing Clan, and these tens of thousands of wild people would be completely expelled, at least far away from the area around Queshan.

"Woo woo woo~"

Amid the melodious sound of the horn, 1,800 cavalrymen, under the leadership of Taiquan Yan, rushed towards tens of thousands of wild people.

The totem warriors led by him, the mounts under them turned out to be giant hoofed wild horses, at least they were nine-rank beasts, and the one under Taiquan was even more seven-grade, which was even more powerful than Zhong Bo's black horse.

Instead of erupting in silence, they perished in silence, and among the tens of thousands of wild people, a few powerful beast totems walked out, and suddenly raised their heads to the sky and roared.

Qingyang had been paying attention to the mountain, and when he noticed this group of strange beast totems, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, "This black giant tiger seems to be an innocent mother!"

I saw a black giant tiger, majestic, a shadow leopard, a colorful tiger, following left and right.

In its roar, another gray giant bear slowly stood up, the grizzly bear and the black tiger are the strongest in this group of totems.

Under the leadership of the two, dozens of totems stood up, and there were hundreds of powerhouses from various departments behind.

These people looked sad and angry, and would rather die with the ghost and witch tribe.

"I didn't expect the black tiger to become a totem!"

Between Qingyang's eyebrows, a smile suddenly appeared.

shouted: "The two parts of the ghosts and witches are not in harmony, the cavalry assaults the wild people, but the wizards and priests are stopped, just take the opportunity to attack and cut off one of their fingers!" (To be continued.) )