Charlewood's soul was detained by him, and the physical body in the real world was carried by him to the Potdelford Chamber of Commerce, and after explaining the situation to Zhao Yaohui, he was placed in an empty room.

"Three hundred miles east of the city! Long Xiaonian, you wait for me, I'll go and rescue you! Dowling walked out of the Potfellow Fu Chamber of Commerce, and after finding the right direction, he walked directly out of the city.

Out of the city gate, Dao Lin found a place where no one was there and released Lan Zou and Lan Mian, and then asked them to take out the two black armor soul carriers and let them go with them.

The distance of three hundred miles can be regarded as a long distance for ordinary people, but for martial artists, especially Daolin who has practiced "Thunder Flash", three hundred miles is just a moment of effort, and the speed of Lan Zou and Lan Mian's two high-grade creation realms is not slow, and the three of them have reached the east of the city for three hundred miles.

It's a secluded valley surrounded by dense vegetation that shades the valley from the inside.

"Lord, if you look at the nearby terrain, it is this valley that is most likely Tibetan." Lan Zou looked around and gave the answer.

"Good! Let's go meet this barbarian! Dowling nodded, falling lightly from the sky, and then led the two of them towards the valley.

The three of them walked into the valley, and suddenly felt several pairs of eyes looking at them in the dark.

"We came here to take Long Xiaonian away, you don't have to hide it, just come out generously!" Dowling took a deep breath and shouted into the valley.

"You are not welcome here, and the Holy Maiden will not go with you, please go back." An old voice came from within the valley.

"I am friends with your holy woman, friends are here, you should at least let us meet, this request is not too much." Dowling continued to shout.

There was no echo in the valley, and I don't know if it was ignoring him or discussing.

Dowling stood there and waited patiently, and after a long time, the voice came again.

"Where's Charlemag?"

"He's still in Shangzhou County, and he's safe." Dowling replied without the slightest hesitation.

"You have the means to find out this from our mouths." The old voice was silent for a moment before it sounded again.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to see my friends, speaking of which, it's you who are not authentic, trapping me with a phantom array and forcibly taking my friends away, which makes me very shameless." Dowling said with a smile.

"What face do you want? You are a little transcendent martial artist, what kind of face do you have? The old voice said disdainfully.

Dowling sneered and replied: "It's a little hurtful for you to say that, why don't I lose face!" ”

Lan Zou and Lan Mian also exuded their own aura at this time, and the two powerful Creation Realm aura spread towards the valley.

"It's just two dead people, and it's not good to save face!" The old man's voice said disdainfully, and with it came a strong aura, which pushed back Erlan's released aura.

"Plus me!" A hoarse voice sounded, and Han Zimo, dressed in a black robe, fell from the sky, and an aura that was infinitely close to the Divine Harmony Realm came back.

"Why is it a dead man again? Brat! What the hell do you do? There was a hint of incomprehension in the old man's voice.

Dowling walked up to Han Zimo, turned his head to look at him, and then said with a smile: "You don't care what I do?" Let me ask you, can you give this face now? ”

There was silence again in the valley, and after a few moments, another voice rang out.

"Come in."

Dao Lin smiled and beckoned, and Han Zimo, Lan Zou, and Lan Mian followed him towards the depths of the valley.

Along the way, from time to time, people came out of the woods, and they all exuded a strong aura on their bodies, and after a little feeling, they knew that these people were those priests who were comparable to the pinnacle of the transcendent realm.

Walking into the valley, there is an open field inside, and there are several temporary wooden houses in the field, looking at the craftsmanship, although it is improvized, but it is very strong.

An old figure was standing outside the wooden house with a rickety body, and it looked like it should be the owner of the old voice that had just been talking.

And beside him, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, and his status seemed to be higher than that of the old man in terms of bearing and standing.

"Where's Xiao Nian?" Dowling stopped when he was still thirty meters away from the two, this distance was safe, with his strength, it was difficult to sneak up on him at this distance.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man asked with his hands behind his back.

"I'm her friend." Dowling replied calmly.

"I just said that I trapped a teenager in the city, and it seems that it is you." The middle-aged man asked with a smile on his face.

"That priest of yours is not a good learner, and he didn't trap me for long." Dowling said with a smile.

"yes, it looks like I'm going to have to increase the intensity of their training when I go back." The middle-aged man nodded and said.

Dao Lin looked around, and at this time, a few more people came out of the woods, and there was a faint situation of surrounding them, and he visually measured the number of people, there should be six priests here, this old man should be an elder, and this middle-aged man is the deputy patriarch, and there are two elders missing.

"Where the hell is Xiao Nian?" Dowling asked with a frown.

"In the house." The middle-aged man said softly.

"I want to see her." Dowling's gaze was firm, and his tone was resolute.

"I'm afraid this won't work, she won't be able to see anyone until she returns to the barbarians." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"What if I have to see it?" Dowling's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Unless you knock us all down." The middle-aged man retracted his hand behind his back and said.

"Old Han, this person will be handed over to you, no problem." Dowling asked quietly.

Han Zimo drew his long sword very happily, and then his whole body suddenly burst out with dark blue true qi.

His aura also increased a little again, and he was only a thin line away from the Divine Harmony Realm.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Zimo, and his pupils also contracted slightly.

"Lan Zou Lan Mian!" Dowling shouted without looking back.

"The subordinates are here!" Lan Zou Lan replied with a fist.

"That old man, there are two Creation Realm pinnacles hidden in the shadows, how about handing them over to you?"

"The subordinates swore to stop them." Lan Zou and Lan Mian replied at the same time.

Dowling nodded, with almost invulnerable black armor, the two of them should be able to do it if they stopped the three of them.

After arranging the three of them, Dowling's gaze swept to the six barbarian priests around him, he hooked his hand towards the six and said, "Hurry up, you guys can go together." ”

His movements and tone made the six barbarian priests at the peak of the transcendent realm very displeased, and they walked towards him one after another.

"Do it!" Dowling shouted violently, and directly turned into a bolt of light, heading towards the nearest barbarian priest.

At the same time, an unparalleled battle broke out in the valley, especially Han Zimo and the deputy patriarch of the barbarian clan, both of whom were powerhouses who were infinitely close to the Divine Convergence Realm, and the aftermath of the battle between the two echoed throughout the valley.