Fangqing and a few people arrived at the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain is a big square, there are two stone tablets on both sides, the stone tablets are engraved with the words of the beast clan and the god clan, the middle is paved by stone slabs, there is an altar on it, which is shared by the two clans, when the people of Fangqing arrived, the beast clan has gathered on the top of the mountain, ready to start the annual meeting of the beast clan.

The orcs cheered and laughed. A little brother in the beast clan said, "What are you doing today?" ”

A little brother of the beast clan next to him said, "Needless to say, it is to elect a new generation of patriarchs." ”

Fang Qing and a few people walked to the side of Zhou Fanlian's seat, Zhou Fanlian saw Chen Cangyuan and a few people next to him, stood up and said: "Chen Cangyuan, you really kept your promise and came to participate in the Beast Clan Conference, you didn't take care of my expectations of you, and you came resolutely, without flinching at all, like a big husband, dare to do it, it is really admirable, it makes people suddenly feel that your sincerity is as unbreakable as the flowing river." ”

Chen Cangyuan said: "Of course I will come to the appointment, can I eclipse my baby, I will not be stupid to this extent, let my beloved secretly cry, you are my most beloved person, I will listen to what you say, in order to fulfill a small wish of my beloved, I am willing to do anything, let alone just a few steps." ”

Wu Songling said: "Chen Cangyuan, you bastard, you have to talk sweetly to her in front of me, it's really shameless, what do you do with me, keep me on the side, no matter how much you talk to her, do you want your conscience, because you haven't thought about it for a moment or a moment, have you ever had me in your heart." ”

Wu Songling said emotionally, his face was full of sadness, his breath was short, his body trembled, and when he saw Zhou Fanlian on the other side smiling so weirdly, he pulled out the Ruyi shovel from his back, and at the same time Zhou Fanlian also pulled out the fire wind knife, Wu Songling waved the Ruyi shovel and smashed it down to Zhou Fanlian with a thousand catties.

Zhou Fanlian covered her eyes with her sleeves while making the knife, but she still saw that the eight big characters flashing this golden light, "Horn Mi Horn, Horn Mi Horn", this golden light was brilliant, flashing and stinging, Zhou Fanlian's face was busy pushing forward with her right hand to achieve the purpose of transporting enough internal force, and then pushed her left arm, a fiery phoenix jumped out of the knife body and ate the eight-character spell, but at this time, the burning phoenix suddenly felt a little wrong, fell to the ground from mid-air, a burst of white light, shook the phoenix, and eight white star stones came out.

Zhou Fanlian saw that the situation was not good, he raised his knife and chopped, his face was innocent and haggard in the sun, his knife was like a poison that would kill him at the touch of a touch, and he could put people to death in an instant, like a person who danced a dance that made people die at a glance, shake it at will, and then he lost his soul, and died without knowing it, his left leg moved forward, and one rolled up and down, and it was a knife horizontally.

Wu Songling said: "Eight fast spirit stones, change." The eight white star stones turned a fist, and suddenly flashed light, only to hear the stone crackling, vibrating like a burning firecracker, the stone instantly turned into stone water, and eight swordsmen were conjured, each holding a sword, surrounding Zhou Fanlian according to the gossip, and drawing eight fox lines in mid-air with a sword.