Chapter 472: Xiao Man Strikes!
At the same time that the Heavenly Alliance was jubilant, celebrating the victory of the first battle.
Thousands of miles away, in the hall of posture, it was as chaotic as a fried pot.
The surging fire of the earth has finally stopped at this moment. And the thousands of berserk beasts finally died because of the rage.
The corpses of monks and beasts can be seen everywhere and piled up.
A large number of severed arms and limbs were scattered everywhere in sight, like dead branches and leaves in the forest.
There are many ruined palaces and corners, with bloody monks' heads hanging on them, and a truncated thigh that exposes the white bones of the forest!
The entire posture hall was full of blood and rain inside and out.
The blood-red droplets floating in the air were all the blood of the Mysterious Beasts and the Monks.
What's even more strange is that the current landscape of the Stand-up Hall has undergone tremendous changes.
In particular, in the area of the Secret Pill Hall, where the eruption was shattered, there were several high and uplifted gray-white hills, which were more than a hundred zhang high.
These hills, high and low, are ugly and extremely twisted.
These hills, which are a bit perverted, are naturally the volcanic ash brought out by the earth's calamic fire, which is directly formed due to the instantaneous cooling.
After the two tribulations of the Earth Tribulation Fire and the Mysterious Beast, the Frame Hall was already unrecognizable, and it was tossed to the point that it was not visible.
And Yan Gang, the hall master, has also undergone a lot of changes.
Overnight, Yan Gang seemed to be hundreds of years old.
His frost-white beard, with its messy canopy, hung down to his chest.
This is in stark contrast to the blood-red scene right now.
At this time, Yan Gang was just like an ordinary man who was about to face death, an old man, but he didn't have the spirit of a strong person who cultivated purple qi in the late stage of the day after tomorrow.
"Father, we ...... What to do!?"
Yan Xiaohan, who was standing beside Yan Gang, his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been tortured, and asked in a low voice.
"Alas!"
Yan Gang let out a long sigh, shaped like a tree, and had nothing to say.
Overnight, the Posture Hall was tossed like this, and the Yan clan, who was in charge of the Posture Hall, had an unshirkable responsibility.
Especially Yan Gang, the head hall master.
Even if he was burned to ashes when he extinguished the Earth Tribulation Fire, or was devoured alive by the Mysterious Beast when he was subduing the rampaging Mysterious Beast, then he and the Yan Clan's guilt would definitely not be able to shirk it!
The Yan clan, who is in charge of the ground hall of the Frame Hall, is to obey the orders of the Heaven of the Frame Hall.
This is equivalent to the warehouse being burned, and the people who guard the warehouse are still guilty even if they are reduced to ashes.
"Xiao Qiang, you run for your life! Take advantage of the current situation of the Heaven Jiang clan in the Heavens, and you don't know the current situation in the Underground Hall, you still have a chance to escape! You and Xiaoqiang and Xiaoman, go away together, go as far as possible, the better, never go back here!"
Yan Gang suddenly said this.
This is the next step that comes to mind when I am desperate for my own situation.
"Father, once you escape, this is not the way! Even if we want to escape, we should run together!"
Yan Xiaoqiang took over the conversation and said, "In short, I think it's not too late to make amends! As long as Xiaoman marries Duan Haoge of the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect, and we marry the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect, the other party will naturally intercede for us, in that case, the Jiang family of Heaven will at least give us a chance to make meritorious contributions!"
Hearing these words, Yan Gang's desperate eyes suddenly glowed with a glimmer of light.
"Xiaoqiang is right!" Yan Gang nodded, "The only hope can only be pinned on the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect! And the hope of the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect is pinned on Xiao Man!
Suddenly, Yan Gang, Yan Xiaoqiang, and Yan Xiaohan, father and son, all sank in their hearts.
In case Yan Xiaoman made a mistake, even if he didn't die under the claws of the Earth Tribulation Fire and the Mysterious Beast, but was only disfigured and injured by a broken arm or something, then the last road would be completely impassable.
And to say that there is a slip-up, it is like playing.
In front of the raging Earth Tribulation Fire and Mysterious Beasts, some places in the Hall of Posture were really much more tragic and dangerous than the battlefield, and many hall masters in the middle and even late stages of the day after tomorrow died in an instant.
"Xiaoman, Xiaoman!"
Yan Gang used the secret technique of sound transmission to transmit these two shouts, and the sound waves spread through the space like a tide.
If Yan Xiaoman hadn't died, he would naturally be able to hear these two shouts.
"It's my turn to play, and let's see how my watch is!"
And in a very hidden corner of the Posture Hall, Yan Xiaoman thought so in his heart, but he flashed out like a butterfly wearing flowers.
Soon, Yan Xiaoman found Yan Gang and the others who were looking for him.
"Father, two brothers! I'm here, I'm fine!"
Yan Xiaoman's body was also covered with blood and ashes, but he did not suffer any physical injuries.
"Xiaoman, you make your father and your two brothers so worried! It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay! Father wants to mention something to you, he wants to marry you to Duan Haoge of the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect, are you willing?"
At this time, Yan Gang didn't have any nonsense, and directly mentioned this matter straight to the point.
Although this person is the son of Duan Jingtian, the sect leader of the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect, and his cultivation in the middle of the day after tomorrow is not weak, but ...... He's a little worse!"
Yan Xiaoman had obviously seen Duan Haoge, and he looked a little unhappy at this time.
And these words were obviously also said by Chu Feng, who was far away in the Heavenly Alliance, through the mind of Xiangjian Mountain, to control Yan Xiaoman.
Yan Gang shook his head and said, "Xiaoman, why are you still entangled in the appearance of the monk? When we monks marry and marry people, we first look at their family background, and then look at their personal cultivation and potential, as for their facial features, what does it matter?"
When it comes to the realm of the innate stage, the monk is fully capable of changing his appearance, and every congenital stage monk can make himself look like a jade tree and a dignified appearance, but the monk who has reached that realm is really indifferent to his appearance, just like he is entangled in the length of a hair, there is no need to do this!"
Yan Xiaoqiang also nodded and said, "Xiaoman, I won't tell you, right now you agree to marry Duan Haoge, not only to find an extremely good home for yourself, but also to solve the big crisis for our posture!"
"Okay, okay, I agreed! It's just one thing, before I go through the door to the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect, that heroic song must not touch me! Otherwise, I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one!" Yan Xiaoman said.
"Okay, that's no problem!" Yan Gang nodded, "In that case, immediately send someone to inform the Hidden Dragon Outer Sect!"