There is a rule in Tianwu Palace, when elite warriors go out to fight, they will point troops in the martial arts arena of the branch hall or sub-domain, and when they return from the battle, they must also fall in the martial arts arena of the branch hall or sub-domain, and the troops will be ordered by the upper peak to demonstrate the martial arts.

Therefore, the remnants of Ling Dong, who had once again turned into two, also gathered, and instinctively rushed directly into the top of the Tianwu Palace branch hall in Yangkou City according to their rules, and then slowly descended from above.

At this time, in Yangkou City, every family closed their doors, and even the merchants who never closed down easily on weekdays also closed their doors, and only in the corners of some window openings, there were a pair of eyes observing the outdoor situation, showing that Yangkou City was not peaceful.

Ling Dong's god body clone's face sank sharply, and after thinking slightly, Ling Dong walked to his side, which was guarded by the elite martial artists of the Tianwu Palace, and gently pinched the corners of his body's mouth with his fingers, and then, Ling Dong saw that his flesh trembled slightly, and the consciousness of his body appeared in this heaven and earth again.

Fang Ling fainted, mainly because the power of the divine soul was consumed too much, coupled with the severe pain of broken bones all over his body, which was like Ling Chi, before he fainted.

But Ling Dong, who has already experienced several coma, knows very well that this kind of coma that consumes a huge amount of divine soul power can take as little as ten days and a half months, or as many as several months, so that he can rely on the most primitive coma to replenish the consumption of his divine soul and slowly wake up.

Therefore, at the moment of his fainting, Ling Dong just used his divine thoughts to frantically urge a descending astrolabe, throwing out a large amount of colorful starlight.

Even if the colorful starlight is not actively absorbed by Atom, it will slowly turn into the power of the divine soul, and the Atom god clone just now just used the sting to wake up the main body from the stupor.

Then again, if there was no treatment before Atom Motion's fainting, Atom's god clone would have stabbed the body again. It can't wake up the body.

Ling Dong felt that this time he was going to the Yangkou branch of Tianwu Palace, and he might encounter something unexpected, he, the so-called hermit elder. I'm afraid it won't work in the Yangkou branch, or Atom, the hall director, uses it a lot, even if Atom is now in the eyes of outsiders, it is almost a waste.

Ling Dong, who came to his senses, tried to move, but before he could move his body in the slightest, he bared his teeth in pain, to be honest. That kind of pain, if it weren't for the presence of so many subordinates, Ling Dong really wanted to scream a few times.

After a failed attempt, Atom was not in a hurry. The thought moved. Within the sea of divine soul consciousness, the descending astrolabe began to rotate faster, throwing colorful starlight, filling his almost dry sea of divine soul consciousness.

When he fought with Yingjia Yingcong. The terrifying destructive energy of the forbidden technique 'Commanding the Heavens and Imperial Stars' used by Atom was controlled by the power of the Divine Soul.

It is also Ling Dong who has a descending astrolabe to enhance the power of the divine soul, and there is a descending astrolabe that constantly replenishes the power of the divine soul to control the power of the forbidden technique, otherwise, Ling Dong is afraid that if he doesn't use the forbidden technique to kill others, the forbidden art will destroy him Ling Dong first.

The power of the divine soul recovered slightly. Ling Dong's expression suddenly fell, and in the north, there was a strange feeling, like a call, like an attraction, and like a mysterious connection. Faintly, from time to time.

His eyes were slightly stunned. Ling Dong instinctively wanted to turn his head and glance at the north to see what was in the north, which would make him feel this strange feeling.

But in a blink of an eye, the strength was used, and what was fed back was a sharp pain like Ling Chi.

"Ahh

This hoarse sound made the fifty remnants of the Tianwu Palace, who were protecting Ling Dong, look at the stretcher carrying Ling Dong in surprise.

"The hall master is awake!"

"Hall Master, are you alright?"

"Hall Master, how do you feel?" Listening to these greetings that made people laugh and cry, Ling Dong could only blink his eyes twice, and spit out two words in his mouth: "It's okay." ”

There is a sentence that Ling Dong didn't say, he is like this, 36,000 bones are broken all over his body, can he be okay?

"Quickly enter the branch, I'm fine" Ling Dong gave an order with more than one force, which immediately made more than fifty remnants of the army thunderous, all of them with happy faces, and their eyes were much more determined.

At this time, a strong existence, a peak of their ranks, will make them a little more determined.

The cheers in the sky made the elite battles of the Tianwu Palace who gathered in the martial arts arena look up one by one, and they see their colleagues who are in a more miserable situation, and some of them even show a trace of guilt in their eyes.

In fact, the battle just now, although it was still more than ten miles away from here, with their cultivation and eyesight, they could still barely distinguish an approximate one.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The fifty warriors who slowly fell from the sky shouted loudly before they reached the ground, the momentum was not an ordinary foot, and the two hundred warriors were so shocked that they scattered their formations, gave up a piece of the boss, and the old man landed.

When they saw the Ling who was barely able to distinguish the appearance of these people in the center, they all gasped.

What's even more strange is that these guys, who seem to have suffered heavy losses, look extremely proud, and they don't look like a defeated army with heavy losses at all, and they are extremely protective of the hall master who seems to have become a waste.

This situation made the two hundred intact elites of the Tianwu Palace extremely curious. There are even some people who are anxious, and they have already pulled their acquaintances and asked curiously.

"Leave ten people with minor injuries to send me in, and the others will heal their injuries quickly, and after I finish dealing with the affairs in the hall, I will have my own reward. Atom, who had regained some strength, said.

To be honest, seeing that the two hundred-person teams of the Yangkou Branch of Tianwu Palace were gathered on standby, Ling Dong was even more puzzled. After all, the Yangkou Branch of Tianwu Palace is now in charge, but Cheng Dongyuan is not moving, it is impossible.

Ling Dong's order made the two hundred elite warriors present happy, and when they watched the ten lightly injured colleagues march towards the hall with great glory, they couldn't help but pull the warriors they knew well and asked, no matter if he was lightly injured or seriously injured, he couldn't die anyway.

After a few breaths, it was basically the fourth or fifth warrior asking gossip around a red-clad person.

The inferior nature of human beings was perfectly manifested at this time.

For some kind of show-off purpose, or some other psychological trick. Or maybe it's pride, the injured elite warrior who was asked about it instinctively exaggerated a little bit about the scene where Ling Dong sacrificed his life to save them and used forbidden arts.

What they are in danger, their lives hanging by a thread. Several powerhouses at the peak of the Star Monarch Realm were uncontrollable, sweeping them, seeing that the entire army was about to be wiped out, the Ling Hall Master stepped forward and used his body to block the powerful existence at the peak of the Star Monarch Realm, and at the last moment, at the last moment, he paid a great price and used forbidden techniques to save them.

As for the great cost. Some people say that the spirit and blood of the Ling Hall Master, some people say that the cultivation is a fall, and some people say that the Ling Hall Master has lost a large amount of longevity, which is the most touching and recognized by the group of martial artists present.

There are even more outrageous. It is said that the Ling Hall Master is at the cost of losing his life. He even lost some abilities before he successfully cast the forbidden spell and so on.

Of course, there are also those who adhere to the principle, one is one. Two is two, but that's too insignificant. The biggest role of the group is to assimilate and amplify.

Before Ling Dong stepped into the hall, the two hundred elite martial artists of the Tianwu Palace who had gathered here looked at Ling Dong's stretcher, and their eyes had already changed to a kind of reverence, incomparable reverence.

Maybe a few days later. When the two hundred elites who had not participated in the war boasted to their friends and juniors, they would mark themselves as one of the two hundred warriors who fought with the Ling Hall Master in the bloody battle that day, and in their hearts, they had already regarded Ling Dong as a hero and an idol to be supported by him.

This is the power of contagion, the power of the crowd.

This moment. Whether it was the elite of Tianwu Palace who participated in the war with Ling Dong or those who did not participate in the war, they already regarded Ling Dong as an object of worship. The object they want to protect.

At the same moment, Ji Yuanbai and the ten wounded warriors arrived at the door of the hall with Ling Dong in tow, and the sharp sound had already penetrated everyone's ears, Ling Dong's ears.

"Ping Miao, Jin Fu, Cheng Dongyuan want to disobey the order, do you also have to disobey the order? This blockade of Yangkou City, set up a warning array, and check and look for any suspicious people in the past, this is an urgent order from the supervision headquarters!"

The sharp and somewhat familiar tone made Ling Dong's brows furrow, but the words behind it shocked Ling Dong's heart!

The high-level of the Tianwu Palace actually had an order to close the city and set up a formation to check on anyone in the past? And this order is very consistent with the tone of the Great Sun Palace and the Life and Death Building to set up a card to check them!

What the hell is going on?

Can you even make the high-level of Tianwu Palace, Dari Palace, and Life and Death Building make the same order?

Instinctively, Ling Dong felt that there was something strange and wrong in this, but for a while, he couldn't find it.

"Enter!" Atom spat out a word.

Just when Ji Yuanbai pushed open the door of the council hall, in the old mansion of the Ying family in Yingjia Town, where the Ying family in Changzhou was located thousands of miles away, hundreds of warriors who had fled back from the rout shocked the patriarch of the Ying family at this time and the two clan elders on duty.

"What, Elder Cong and Xiang Rong were all killed in battle, and their souls are gone? How is this possible? Who did it?" The head of the Ying family was shocked, and his face was incredulous.

"Go home, the little ones don't know, the sky was full of flames, and when the little ones found out, the old man and the deputy hall master disappeared one after another, and there was no trace. A warrior replied embarrassedly.

"Could it be that you don't even know who the enemy is?"

"The little ones who go home only know that they are people from the Yangkou branch of Tianwu Palace, and the hall master's surname is Ling."

The patriarch of the Ying family, whose face flashed with a hint of regret, pondered for a while before he waved off those routed troops, and instead discussed with the two clan elders: "Third Elder, Fourth Elder, the Yangkou Branch of Tianwu Palace dares to make such a poisonous move, if you let it go, wouldn't it be the name of the Ying family in Changzhou, do you want to give them some color?"

"Nope. ”

The third elder shook his head firmly: "According to the Ancestor's explanation, in this special situation, everything will be prioritized by his orders. ”

"This" The patriarch looked at the two elders who had rarely shown before, and showed a hesitant gaze.

The two elders of the Ying family didn't care about the patriarch's hesitant expression, but ordered directly: "Order the fifth elder to personally bring a team of men and horses, and then bring a team of defeated troops, and after asking clearly, go to Xilou City! That matter must not be delayed!"

"Patriarch, you go to the Great Sun Palace right now, just say that Xiang Rong has something important, and for the time being, you will temporarily take the position of deputy hall master, Changzhou is abnormal, let the Great Sun Palace know about it as late as possible!"

"Third Elder, doing this will not do us any good to the Ying family," the Ying family patriarch couldn't help but say.

The three elders' faces suddenly turned grim: "This is the order of the old ancestor, you just need to remember that this incident is a great opportunity that our family should have for a thousand years, maybe"

PS: Although it was very late, the second watch was successfully delivered.

Next, it should be possible to stably update a break time.,There are still a few days of interruption.,It stands to reason that Zhu San should make up for the brothers.。

But Zhu San didn't dare to give this promise, and Zhu San could only say that he tried his best to write more than 3.4 million words, which was getting more and more difficult to write, and there were too many things to consider.

Before more than a million words, pigs could write a chapter in three or two hours, and sometimes even three chapters in five hours, but after two million words, there is basically a chapter every three hours. Sometimes I have to think hard for hours before I write.

If Zhu San makes a bold promise now, it can only be irrigation. A battle, Pig Three can end in one chapter, or write it in four or five chapters.

It's just that Zhu San is unwilling to do this, Zhu San just wants to strive to make every chapter have something to say, have a plot, and promote the plot, not just a battle scene where many brothers pass by at a glance.

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