The same scene was also staged in Shewu Mountain and Fengming Mountain, and when Tang Siyuan and Tang Zhen, who were transferred away from the mountain, returned to Beishan, they saw this devastating scene.

And the initiator of the Shura Field had already fled on Qingluan, so that the shame in the hearts of several people was not the slightest possibility to vent.

Several people immediately separated and flew towards the various mountains, wanting to see if there were any clansmen who survived under Qinglian's anger, although they knew that there was little hope, they still fell to the mountain with their heads down

The whole mountain is shrouded in the miasma of green wood, which is the afterglow of the green lotus's anger, and the faint fragrance of the lotus flower is full of poison, but it will attract people to smell hard.

Tang Zhen saw that some clan warriors and subordinates who had accidentally strayed into the miasma had turned into standing statues.

Seeing this situation, how could he not understand that Qinglian was angry, there would not be any living people, this was the most serious loss suffered by the Tang clan since the war between the two clans.

With spiritual power to dispel the miasma of Aoki, Tang Zhen sat on the top of Nan'e Mountain, and a wave of weakness rose in his heart.

The miasma was dispelled, and the clansmen who had been watching from the periphery finally entered this Shura field, watching their relatives turn into cyan crystals, and the remnants were severed, and many people whimpered uncontrollably while collecting the fragmented crystals.

"It's not your fault. Tang Siyuan pressed his palm on the shoulder of Tang Zhen, who was sitting on the ground with a lonely face, and said lightly: "I asked you to pursue together, and the responsibility for the transfer of the tiger from the mountain lies with me, so many clansmen have died, and the responsibility is also on me." ”

After a hundred years of-for-tat, Tang Siyuan already knew Mi very well, but this incident still refreshed his understanding of the Mi family, and the speed of this Qingluan destroyed all his previous knowledge of Mi's birds.

This speed is almost the same as that of Phoenix, and when the small team led by Mi Hu really showed his speed, he immediately realized that he was in the plan, but when they rushed back, the three outer mountains had already become like this.

He knew that Tang Zhen had no way to forgive himself, so he simply stopped all the responsibility, hoping that his old buddy would be better.

"Don't excuse me. Tang Zhen stood up, looked south into the distance, and said quietly: "I want to go to Nanling Beast Valley." ”

As the garrison chief of the Tang Clan, since there is no way to protect Beishan, he also has to pay for the blood debt of the Mi Clan!

Tang Siyuan's face was complicated, he knew that Tang Zhen still couldn't accept the death of so many clansmen, but he couldn't watch the old guy do stupid things because of self-blame, and opened his mouth to persuade: "It's also very uncomfortable for the clansmen to die, but you can't avenge them at all by doing this." There are countless blood crows entrenched on the periphery of the Nanling Beast Valley, day and night, and we can't even do it when we get close, so why attack it!?"

If it is said that the most fearless of air raids in the entire Longzhou is the Mi Clan, who raises countless spirit birds, they can fill their ears and eyes in the sky, not to mention that with the speed of the Martial Sect itself, it is to snatch the Luan Bird under the crotch of the small wing of Mihu, and they will not be surrounded by the Nanling Beast Valley.

"What you have to think about now is not these, but how to re-arm Beishan!" Tang Siyuan walked up to Tang Zhen and stood still, pointed the old man's head at his face and said: "Look at me, don't think about revenge! Now this small wing is hovering in the depths of Beishan, they are waiting for us to do something stupid and then come to a raid, look at your side, do you want such a tragedy to happen again in Beishan!"

Tang Zhen finally returned to his soul under Tang Siyuan's persuasion, looked at the crying clansmen around him, looked at the remnants of crystal sand all over the ground, he clenched his fists, his blood surged, and pushed Tang Siyuan away with red eyes: "But I can't stop this wing at all, you know, you also saw the speed of the bird, do you think we can catch up, we can only defend passively!"

Pointing to the mountain peak that was blown up by the lotus seat with his backhand, Tang Zhen roared: "Have you seen it, to be able to exert such a level of Qinglian Fury, this team is full of top martial sects of the Mi Clan, how many martial sects do we have to be on standby day and night in Beishan to defend, and as long as there is one negligence, this Qinglian will fall on any mountain!"

Tang Siyuan didn't know that Tang Zhen was right, martial arts cultivation to the extent of them, they only needed to do a simple empathy to know what kind of damage this small team would bring to Beishan.

But now there is a shortage of soldiers in the clan, and if the head of the garrison asks for help from the family, it is to ask Zongzheng to invite him out of the closed death pass, and it is self-evident what impact the weaker side will have on this war if he takes the lead in using the background.

Tang Zhen thought this because he didn't understand Tang Zhi's plan, so he felt that his decision to ask for help would make the whole family fall into a huge passivity, at this time, Tang Siyuan really wanted to tell the old man the plan and tell the old man that as long as he persisted until the spring, he would usher in a huge turnaround, but he still didn't say a word after all, just looked at Tang Zhen with guilt on his face.

After a short period of venting, Tang Zhen also calmed down his emotions, angry only because of his anger at his own incompetence, in the end, it would come to this point, or because he was not strong enough.

The two of them, who had regained their calm, stood on the top of Nan'e Mountain, looking at the clansmen who were cleaning up the battlefield, and were speechless for a long time.

Just when the two of them were in a daze, suddenly a thunderous sound came from the sky above Beishan, and the sound wave swept through the entire Beishan community in an instant.

"Mihu, what are you hiding on that cloud in the northwest? Do you want to sneak attack again and shoot Wushan!"

This sudden warning shocked Tang Siyuan and Tang Zhen, who were standing on the top of Nan'e Mountain, but those who were familiar with Tang Luo could hear whose voice it was, and out of trust in him, the two of them rose in the sky almost at the same time and flew towards Shewu Mountain.

Before the two of them could fly to Shewu Mountain, Tang Luo's warning voice appeared again.

"The crowd of Shooting Wushan quickly dispersed and retreated to their residences, and all the Mortal Warriors who had a combined attack were ready to attack, and those who did not have a combined attack were ready to attack, facing the clouds in the northwest and standby!"

"Don't move, the two Martial Sects on Shewu Mountain, the Great Elder and the Chief Elder are already on their way here, don't panic!"

Above the clouds, Mihu's face was gloomy, and the sneak attack was called to break it, not to mention, now the people who shot Wushan began to be on guard, but since they have arrived here, they have to put a green lotus down to say anything!

"Condensation and Combined Attack!" Mihu ordered in a deep voice, and the three of them began to gather spiritual power under the cover of the clouds.

But before the green lotus could take shape, Tang Luo's instructions sounded again: "All the Immortals pinch the spiritual skills and stand by, and the two Martial Sects will immediately release the Heaven Picking Hand towards the clouds!"

At the moment when the three of Mihu condensed the green lotus, two golden palms appeared in mid-air and attacked towards the clouds.