Yun Yu really couldn't understand why all the plots didn't develop according to his vision.

Whether it was the Senluo Elders' Church or the Yanshi Tribe, the actions taken were confusing.

In particular, the Yanshi tribe has also created a forbidden spirit realm!

Can a man make that thing?

The conflict that should have been there is about to reach a climax, and as a result, you are drawn from the bottom of the kettle!

This feeling is as disgusting as eating a fly.

Have you considered the feelings of the bystanders?

Have you considered the feelings of your readers?

You've lost all your sense of anticipation!

Poisonous, it's here!

Lao Tzu has been lying in that broken cave for so many years, and he has just been playing with those things for so long, right?

Thinking of this, Yun Yu felt extremely guilty.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the shadow of the tower in the distance, his eyes full of gloomy light.

At this time, Jinhuang came to his side and sat down, and handed a clay pot to him.

"There's a new gadget from the Yanshi tribe over there, this thing is very delicious, and it seems to be able to recover some soul power after drinking it."

Yun Yu took the clay pot and pulled the wooden cork from the spout, and a rushing smell came from it.

"What's it called?" After tasting the liquid in the clay pot, Yun Yu almost choked on tears from the spicy taste.

"Wine!" Jinhuang said, "What next?" ”

Yun Yu pointed to the shadow of the tower in the distance.

"I have already figured out that the reason why the people of the Senluo Elder Sect have adopted a tolerant attitude towards the Yanshi tribe is because they are afraid of the artifact magic weapon in the hands of Ah Chao's kid.

They will soon send people into the Tower of Creation in search of more powerful artifacts, and once they have them, we will no longer be able to compete with them! ”

Jin Huang looked in the direction of Yun Yu's finger, "Then we should stop them?" ”

"No, you don't! Let them in! Then......" Yun Yu clenched his fists, "I can break the prohibition of the Founding World Valley once, and I can break it a second time!" When the time comes, the Tower of Creation will disappear again, and there will be no one in the Senro Presbyterian Church who will be able to stop us! ”

Hearing this, Jinhuang pursed his lips, but finally didn't say anything more.

She was actually very worried about what variables were on the Yanshi tribe's side, but Yun Yu didn't think that the kid named Ah Chao posed any threat.

It's just that...... can make Elder Senluo throw a rat bogey, that kid is afraid it's not that simple!

Thinking of this, Jinhuang decided when to personally send someone to confirm the matter.

……

Yanshi Mountains, Craters, Sky City.

The tallest building in the center of the city is the castle lord's mansion.

When knowledge was transmitted, people had the concept of class.

Naturally, some people knew how to curry favor, so the city lord's mansion was established.

The top floor of the Castle Lord's Mansion is an attic decorated in an antique style.

There are two wooden beds in the attic, one with Jia Chao lying on it, and the other with Qinghong Ancestor lying on it.

For the first time, Jia Chao found that someone loved to lie flat more than himself.

He lay flat to the extent that he had a certain understanding of his own strength.

has become the top combat power on this continent, he feels that he has no pursuit, he just wants to spend all his time drinking and being a gentleman.

But Qinghong Ancestor was lying more flat than him, and he didn't want to do anything!

She wouldn't even want to say anything if she could.

The main one is a slouch.

However, at this time, her eyes looked at Jia Chao from time to time, as if she had something to say.

Jia Chao noticed Qinghong Ancestor's expression, so he asked her:

"Ancestor, but you have something to tell me?"

Qinghong Ancestor blinked.

Jia Chao: "Something to do with me?" ”

Qinghong Ancestor blinked again.

"Ancestor might as well say it directly." Jia Chao sat up and said.

Only then did Qinghong Ancestor speak: "Two things, which one do you want to hear first?" ”

Jia Chao: "It doesn't sound like a multiple-choice question, but I want to hear the more important one." ”

Qinghong Ancestor: "Your little girl is in danger." ”

Jia Chao stood up "poof" when he heard this, he forgot about Xingyue's girl.

He immediately projected a teleportation circle on the ground, and he was about to leave.

At this time, Qinghong Ancestor said to him again: "Your rabbit is creating danger everywhere outside!" ”

“？？？” Jia Chaoren had turned into a streamer, but he listened to Qinghong Ancestor's words without dropping a word.

In the next second, Jia Chao appeared on a mountain only more than ten miles away from the Senluo battlefield.

He flew into the air with his sword, identified the direction, and probed the surroundings by the way.

To his surprise, many people were rushing in the direction of the Senluo battlefield.

All of those people are not lower than the Blue Order, but there is no Gray Order.

Jia Chao didn't have the idea of greeting those people, and flew directly towards the Senluo battlefield.

Just as he passed by a beast whisperer flying in the sky, the man suddenly shouted at him:

"Chief Achao, is that you?"

Jia Chao turned his head to look and found that it was Ganto.

He remembered that when he first met him, Ganto was still hunting down the wilderness liberal Raven.

"Where is Envoy Gangto, going?"

Ganto flapped his bat wings, trying to keep up with Jia Chao's speed.

"Of course, it's to go to the Senluo battlefield, the spirit beast tribes over there are crazy! A Chao ......"

Looking at the distant streamer, Ganto opened his mouth and stopped talking.

Those legends about the Yanshi tribe have long been spread on the mainland.

Unexpectedly, in just over a year, that teenager became a person he couldn't catch up with no matter how hard he tried.

And Jia Chao, who was walking on the sword, was all paying attention to the direction of the Senluo battlefield at the moment.

For some reason, his mind became very disturbed.

It's as if there's some kind of bad premonition.

At the same time, in the middle of the battlefield of Senluo.

Icewind Dale is still covered in snow and ice, but it's not just a drab white color in the valley.

Today, the main color of Icewind Dale is red.

Crimson blood, crimson ice lakes, crimson hills, and a crimson wall of fire.

This wall of fire stretches east and west, blooming in the narrowest part of the valley, dividing the valley in two.

To the south of the wall of fire were countless defeated Terran Spirit Whisperers, who were more or less wounded, and some of them fell as they walked.

Those who chose to retreat back on foot were the Whisperers who had fallen below the Blue Tier, for once they died, they could never be resurrected.

As for those who are above the blue level, they naturally use the "free return technique".

And to the north of the wall of fire, there are spirit beasts like a flood.

They overwhelmed the Terran defenses with numbers, only to be stopped by a wall of fire.

It made them angry, but they couldn't do anything about it.

Many of them were mobilizing water to extinguish the fire with the power of the water elemental, but in the face of that wall of fire, all they did was in vain.

That flame could not be extinguished.

It was as if the ice of Icewind Dale had been ignited by this flame.