Chapter 371: Wind and Rain
"Hmm......" Ghost Xiao Changyuan arched his hand, his face giving birth to a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, "Interesting." It is to contain the camp of the Nine Camps, and the Old Eagle Mountain. ”
Speaking of which, the Nine Springs seemed to be deeply touched. When he came to attend the meeting, he naturally escaped Shuangqian Town. During this period, he observed the people and horses there, and the scale was really huge, and it was by no means comparable to the Nine Camps General Battalion.
"Yes, they created the antidote to the Sorrow Pill and disintegrated a lot of our power for their use, it's really disgraceful, hum." Jiuzhongquan's brow burned with anger, and his fists clenched.
"It doesn't matter." But Ghost Xiao Changyuan didn't seem to care, "Mourning blood sacrifices thousands of miles to open up the territory, they will be dead souls after all." ”
"Then ......," Xiao Wuye asked tentatively, "Is our target Shuangqian Town?" ”
Xi Zishi reminded again: "Shuangqian Town is now full of masters, and it will take some effort to destroy it in one fell swoop. ”
Ghost Xiao Changyuan raised his hand and showed a wry smile in the darkness: "The more this is the case, the more destructive it is." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the sound of the earth, "Your sailors, it's time for them to see the light of day." ”
Hearing this, he bowed his head and agreed, thought for a while, and said, "They can't wait for a long time." ”
"Good." Ghost Xiao Changyuan slapped the tiger skin of the seat cushion with both hands, and the shouting was deafening, "You are well prepared, and there must be no half-point difference." ”
"Yes." The five immediately knelt down skillfully and replied solemnly.
The sound of the waterfall suddenly prevailed, and when the echo in the hall subsided, a clear impact sound was gradually heard.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan glanced at the water flow outside, and his face showed a bloodthirsty and terrifying look of expectation. It was as if the waterfall was also stained with blood, and his eyes had become red.
"Does the Shadow Master need our support during this period of recovery?" Shadow asked slowly.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan watched the flowing water pour down in a daze, and was unaware of the question of the shadow remains. The shadow skeleton was slightly embarrassed, and Xiao Wuye waited for a moment before helping him ask again.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan came back to his senses at this time: "...... Can. Each of you has an errand, so let one of you take care of it every day. ”
"Then, you might as well support it in the order of the Holy Envoy and the Nine Shadow Shadows." Xiao Wuye thought about it, and had already set a simple order, he turned his head and asked everyone, "What do you think?" ”
He didn't put himself first, and everyone understood why. It is not advisable to compete for merit in front of the shadow master, he knows this very well.
However, when he heard the news, his heart trembled.
His face was expressionless, but his breathing became rapid. The ghost roaring Changyuan Yuan has not recovered, and there is no one else when he supports it, which is really an excellent time to start.
It's just that...... Since he had thought about it once, how could Ghost Howling Changyuan be defenseless?
Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head to see the face of Ghost Xiao Changyuan. But at this glance, it happened to meet his eyes.
Ghost Xiao Changyuan was also silently watching himself.
Hearing the sound thoroughly, my heart suddenly shook. But his face was still unusual, even if Ghost Xiao Changyuan was hesitant, he couldn't see any clues.
“…… OK. ”
Unexpectedly, Ghost Xiao Changyuan promised very succinctly.
He leaned back, looking as domineering as a beast. A thunderous gaze swept across their faces, and finally he nodded.
"If there is nothing else to do, stand down." He said lightly.
The five of them agreed, and at the same time respectfully bid farewell to the shadow master. At this moment, Xiao Wuye suddenly remembered something: "Shadow Lord, when are we going to attack Shuangqian Town?" ”
They do need to have an approximate amount of time to prepare. If the itinerary is loose and the manpower is deployed, if there is no approximate time, it is very difficult to guess.
Oni Howling Changyuan also seemed to ignore this. He frowned and pondered, and quickly replied:
"Well, in two days."
Everyone was a little surprised, but the shadow lord was extraordinary, maybe two days of pranayama would be enough.
But the most surprising and interesting thing is the sound of the sound.
Will it be two days from now...... He immediately thought of the time he had come to give him support. I see, this method does not seem to be clever.
After turning his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he left behind the four people in turn, jumping out of the waterfall.
Next, it's time to see Xi Zishi's determination.
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And far away on the other side of the Nether Heaven, Shuangqian Town, a hunting place that was secretly locked, also smelled the bloody rain in the air at this moment.
"What did you say?!" In the pavilion, Fu Yunge stood up, his face was full of horror.
It was a message from Dongfang Shiming overnight. The white pom-pom flew tired, lying motionless on the table.
The lights in the room were dim, and several people had worried looks on their faces.
What was written in the letter was the destruction of the Qiongtian Temple a few days ago.
However, it is strange that after the terrible behind-the-scenes eradicated the Qiongtian Temple in one fell swoop, he ignored the three sects and the wine alliance that were close at hand, and immediately fled away, not knowing what his intentions were.
Now, the Wine Alliance has temporarily accepted everyone from the Qiongtian Palace. It's just that the life and death of Jue Tongjun, Su Beizhi and others are uncertain, and they and the three sects are also trying their best to find them.
After reading the letter, everyone looked at each other, feeling such a huge pressure for the first time.
Like an axe hanging overhead, the destruction of the Qiongtian Temple is enough to see the strength of that person. If they sit idly by, they may soon become the next target to be annihilated.
Since the destruction of the Qiongtian Temple, the man has been silent for several days. I don't know what to expect, but they can't stay silent any longer.
Gongsun leaned out and paced back and forth in the room. Outside the window paper, the red mist was shrouded, and the clouds were full of clouds, like a scene of the end of the world.
Poinsettia Mei crossed her arms and pondered, weighing the current situation. Although Drunken Dust Township, Wolf Dust and Smoke and others also sat at the table, they were also helpless about the current situation.
And outside their council loft, at the entrance of Shuangqian Town, a small boat came leisurely by the moored waterfront, slowly rippling.
Immediately after, there were several people who landed on the shore.
Yan Yang supported Lu Lu and disembarked after Bai Wuji. This was their end, Bai Wujian was obviously a little excited, and walked quickly towards Shuangqian Town.
Yan Yang carried Lu Lu on his shoulders, and he had no time to chase him. Slowly walked into the town, inquired about a place to live, and settled down.
And at this moment, the largest tiled house in Shuangqian Town, Tu Yu is leading a team of villagers to make their face masks.
The sound of pounding medicine was incessant, and some women were quickly threading needles and threads. Most of them are the original people of the village, and they are tasteless at home, so it is better to come here to contribute.
"Let's take a break for a while, I made Poria tea for everyone!" As she picked up a handful of herbs, she said to the people in the room.
The house is filled with the smell of herbs, and the fragrance is refreshing. Several large vats were soaked with thick green juice, and several stacks of new white masks were stacked next to them.