Glancing at everyone, Bai Zhizheng said again:

"Therefore, if you can trust me, you might as well hand over this bad thing to me, and you will not have to worry about the future. ”

As soon as Bai Zhizheng's voice fell, he saw that the old man surnamed Ding didn't say a word, but directly threw out a white jade pendant and was caught by him, so he heard Ding Lao's voice smile and smile:

"Haha, where is Master Bai, since you are waiting for me, how can we spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone replied one after another, whether it was true or false, since Ding Lao had started, they couldn't shirk it, and handed over their white jade pendants to the boss.

Putting away these jade pendants, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Bai Zhizheng's eyes, and he commanded in a deep voice:

"Old Qian, you are profound in cultivation and steady in your work, I want you to take some of your men and horses to the front line, try to kill Jing Citian and the monks of the Second Young Gang, be sure to hold them back, and prevent Yao Mengxun from returning to the camp!

"Yes, my subordinates have orders!"

Lao Qian hugged his fists and promised, but after a while, he asked again:

"But Master Bai, in this way, the demon clan can not only absorb the monks in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice Center, but also sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, doesn't this make them pick up a ready-made bargain?"

Hearing this, Bai Zhizheng put away his saber and said coldly:

"I want to pick up my Bai Zhizheng's cheapness, but I'm afraid they don't have that ability!"

Immediately, he commanded Ding Lao on the other side:

"Elder Ding, you take some more men and horses to leave quietly from the flank, and then hide in the distance of the demon clan's camp, it's okay if they don't come to get a piece of the pie, as long as the interior is empty, you will see the opportunity to attack their camp!"

The long-bearded Ding Lao laughed and said loudly:

"Don't worry, Bai Ye, I will beat the mongrels who are not humans, beasts and beasts to go home and feed!"

Everyone smiled knowingly, they still know Ding Lao's strength very well, since Zou Yanwen and Wan Guliu defected, this person is the number one fierce general under Bai Ye, and his cultivation is also increasing day by day, and he is very powerful.

"Ding Lao is out of the horse, a top two!"

Bai Zhizheng also laughed and made a joke, and continued:

"In order to prevent them from sneaking attack, I will personally sit in the Chinese army, and the two brothers can do what they can, don't hurt your own life because of greed!"

"Xie Baiye cares!"

The two monks, Ding and Qian, glanced at each other, and then they both smiled and hugged their fists with Bai Zhizheng and thanked each other.

"Okay, then I'll prepare a banquet here and wait for the two good news!"

Bai Zhizheng also arched his hand, looking at the crowd who were gearing up, his eyes were full of confidence and pride, like a candle burning in the tent, shining all over the house.

At the same time, in the camp of the demon clan.

"Sister Qianwu, just let me go out for activities, I'm about to be suffocated!"

The white-haired and purple-eyed Ah Lian was like a girl next door, delicately holding the hand of Qianwu on the seat, blinking her cute big eyes, and said coquettishly.

Different from the camp tents of the human race, the camp established by the demon race is full of strong antique flavor and exotic customs.

The tent sewn from animal skins is decorated with all kinds of bone ornaments, and the tables, chairs and benches are all made of local materials.

"What, the Holy Maiden still wants to run?"

Qian Wu smiled and glanced at Ah Lian and teased.

Since the Holy Maiden of Qinglian entered the Buming Ancient Site and found them, Qian Wu also let go of a big stone in her heart and began to go all out to lead the tribe to find a way to survive and explore creation.

Although the saint was captured by Ban Yi before, for some reason, Ban Yi not only did not hurt her life, but ate and drank to offer her, and finally threw her into the Buming monument because of her rudeness and willfulness, which is really confusing.

According to Ah Lian herself, the dog-headed Ban Yi clearly has absolute strength, but he seems to be a little afraid of her, and he is stunned that there is no way to take himself as a little demon of the Hundred Veins Realm, which can only make Qian Wu sigh that everything in the world may really have a mutual reincarnation.

"Could it be that foxes are dogs' natural enemies?"

Qian Wu had to babble nonsensically.

"Of course I want to run, but Sister Qianwu, you also said that the gold content of the Hundred Veins Realm in the Buming Ancient Site is not high, not to mention that my Yunlang is only a spiritual guide realm cultivator, it can't appear here at all, Qinglian just wants to go out and kill a few people to scatter his mind!"

Between the words, Ah Lian's purple eyes flashed with bright light, and Qianwu, who was also a banshee, was a little dazed, and secretly said that she was still a woman, and what man in the world could stop her evil beauty!

"Qinglian is a little restless. ”

Qian Wu smiled slightly coquettishly, and did not directly refuse her request, because she was telling the truth.

If Ah Lian said that she didn't want to run away, she really wouldn't believe it, but for so many days, the other party honestly followed her and never left, so she would be bored and panicked.

"Amu, what's the situation ahead. ”

Qinglian's status is lofty, even if Qianwu, except for some major issues of principle of right and wrong, even if this little girl is in front of so many people, she has no choice but to turn her head and ask a demon cultivator below.

"Lord Hui, Jing Citian and the Second Young Gang have already dispatched people to block the monks of the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice Hall, judging by their intentions, it is probably to answer Yao Mengxun, and there is no big change in the main hall. ”

The one who replied was a big-nosed demon cultivator with a tampling voice and a pair of horns, and most of the posture was a half-demon who only had the blood of a bull demon.

"Well, that's a good guess with me. ”

Qian Wu took advantage of Ah Lian's pause, and quickly straightened out the feather cloak that was messed up by her, and said:

"Well, in that case..."

Before she finished speaking, she only heard a long "report", and suddenly, a little demon with wings on his back rushed into the tent, knelt straight in front of Qian Wu, and said loudly:

"Lord Qianwu, in the latest battle report, Bai Zhizheng sent men led by Qian Qimu to rush to support, as if he wanted to intercept the response of the alliance between the two sides. ”

"Oh? interesting, Bai Zhizheng is trying to snatch Yao Mengxun's inheritance?"

Qian Wu's thick eyebrows furrowed, as if he was a little hesitant and a little entangled.

"Although Qian Qimu is old, he is a more suitable candidate to kill the enemy than the powerful Ding Fengyuan. ”

Still thinking about it, Feixing said in a deep voice:

"Sister Qianwu, I have heard that Qian Qimu and Ding Fengyuan are the new powerhouses of Zhizhengtang, since Sister Lian has the intention to kill a few people to play, then it is better for me to take her to the battlefield, just kill that Qian Qimu first, and collect some interest from Bai Zhizheng for the revenge of my broken arm!"

"Who's going with you!"

Hearing this, Ah Lian immediately rejected Feixing's proposal in front of all the multi-realm demon cultivators in the camp tent, and did not give him a step down.

Feixing's face suddenly darkened, but fortunately, the recent tempering made his heart become a lot calmer, and he did not explode on the spot, but pressed the anger and set his eyes on the first thousand dances.

Qian Wu first carefully glanced at Ah Lian's expression, and seeing that she was still very disgusted, she couldn't help but settle down a little, and then waved her hand and said to Feixing:

"Okay! Feixing, then you will lead the team, transfer some good hands, since they are killed and killed, let's go and pick up the leaks, and bring back the human monks who are willing to take refuge first, these people are Shang Jia's cannon fodder, it's a pity to die here!"

"Yes!

The gray-haired flying star cruelly hooked the corners of his mouth, nodded in agreement, and then set his eyes on Qinglian.

"Sister Qianwu, I don't want to go out with this wolf!"

Ah Lian shook her long hair like white snow, and kept shaking Qianwu's lotus root arm with a sad face, continuing her coquettish offensive.

"Wolves?"

Qian Wu pronounced this word a little inexplicably, which caused the demon cultivators below to burst into laughter.

"Laugh at you!"

Feixing didn't dare to get angry at Qian Wu, so he had to sprinkle his anger on everyone, and the cyan wolf shadow behind him came out of his body, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be able to see illusory saliva dripping down, and the log seat under the majestic momentum shook everyone's buttocks creaked.

"Stop messing around, Flying Star. ”

Shaking his head a little helplessly, Qian Wu said in a lazy voice.

"Yes, Sister Qianwu. ”

Feixing immediately reined in the spiritual pressure, and then saw Qian Wu turn his head, as if he had given an ultimatum to Ah Lian:

"Alright, Lord Saintess, the flying star is strong enough to protect your safety on the battlefield, if you really don't want to go, then stay in the camp with me. ”

"Hey, well..."

Hearing this, Ah Lian could only rub her purple eyes that had already brewed a splash, and reluctantly agreed, and then pointed at Feixing viciously:

"Wolves, you are not allowed to come close to me!"

Qianwu, Feixing was embarrassed, and everyone laughed, but no one noticed the breathtaking arc outlined by the corners of Ah Lian's mouth, and the wind chimes on her white-like neck.

"Sister Qin, be careful!"

In a trance, Xiao Luo put his jade fingers together, and lightly caught a wisp of green silk that he had been cut off by a hidden weapon, and the murderous intent was scattered in his beautiful eyes.

"Thank you sister for the reminder!"

Nodding gratefully towards Yao Mengxun, the night moon was sacrificed, and there was an eyeless headless corpse in front of her in an instant, and blood flowers bloomed and flew in the sky, revealing beauty in death.

The three of them fought and advanced, carefully hiding their figures, wanting to cross the line of fire to go to the camp of Jing Citian, at least to get a connection with the monk of Jing Citian.

Unexpectedly, for some reason, a team of Zhizhengtang people suddenly appeared in front of him!

Not only did they wantonly intercept the monks of Jing Citian and the Second Young Gang, but they didn't even care about the poor fat sheep that poured out of the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice, so that the three of them could not easily reveal their identities, otherwise they would immediately become the target of the besieged public.

Then the demon clan monks who came here actually specially suppressed and recruited this group of fat sheep, as if they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the chaos to supplement their new force.

In this way, Qingyun is neither advanced nor retreated, as if they have been squeezed into a piece of "meat sandwich", they can only carefully mediate in it and choose the opportunity to escape.