"I wonder how the Floating Light Patriarch is going to guard that road?" asked the Flame Demon Patriarch with great interest.

"Naturally, you don't have to bother with this!" Patriarch Fuguang replied angrily.

"What are you talking about, old man?" the Flame Demon Patriarch was suddenly a little unhappy.

"Yes, the stakes are high, brother, you also have to reveal some news, so that we can rest assured. After all, you are alone all the way, if there is something wrong, how can it be good?!" Flame Sun Patriarch also spoke.

"Didn't you say that our tribe and the alien race have begun to join forces, isn't it enough to resist a little?" the Floating Light Patriarch seemed to remember something, and asked with a puzzled face.

"That being said, it's too long since the time passed, and the agreement of the ancestors thousands of years ago, who knows what the situation is now!"

"It's true that we join forces to break the formation, but we are only using each other, in case there are too many aliens entering and they join forces to expel us after breaking the formation, it will be more than worth the loss!"

"Moreover, the Longquan Sacred Realm is the holy land of our tribe, how can anyone enter it!" explained the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch with a solemn look on his face.

"I see, everyone, please rest assured, as a member of the tribe, my Fuguang Clan will naturally not let others spread wild in the Holy Land, not to mention that it is a major matter related to our longevity and other advancements!"

"With the words of the Floating Light Patriarch, I am relieved. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch nodded slightly.

"Then I don't know how the Floating Light Patriarch is going to make arrangements?" the Flame Demon Patriarch asked again, and seemed to be a little uneasy.

"Futu Iron Guard!" Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Elder Fuguang stopped beating around the bush and directly said a name.

"Ahh

"Oh!"

“！！！”

When several clan patriarchs heard these words, they were immediately amazed.

The words Futu Iron Guard have been in the limelight in the last few hundred years!

It is said that there are only thirty-six Iron Guards, each of whom was selected from the most powerful warriors of the Floating Light Division, and all of them are in the late stage of the Purple Order!

They are good at joining forces to break the enemy, attacking cities and conquering invincible villages, and many of the big cities in the Molong Department were broken by the Futu Iron Guard.

It is said that the people of the God of War Realm can only escape in front of the Futu Iron Guard!

"Since it is to arrange for Futu Iron to guard this way, it is naturally safe. The Flame Sun Patriarch smiled and spoke.

"Then we can rest assured, we can't extinguish our prestige and let the aliens think that our tribe is unmanned!" the Flame Demon Patriarch also chimed in.

"In that case, let's go back and start arranging, I hope this trip goes well. The Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch commanded.

"I'll go back and make arrangements. The Floating Light Patriarch got up and walked up.

After the Floating Light Patriarch left, the rest of the tribes slowed down one after another, as if they had a spirit in their hearts.

After the Floating Light Patriarch left the Tower of Babel, several people looked at each other and smiled, and gathered together.

"The Floating Light Department has risen in the desert in just a few hundred years, which makes people have to guard against it. The Flame Sun Patriarch looked at the direction where the Floating Light Patriarch had left, and said meaningfully.

"At that time, the Molong Department was growing stronger and stronger, and the Dragon Spring swallowed all the tribes, but it was only one or two hundred years before it disappeared and lived in a corner. Of course, there is our tacit approval that the two sides should be evenly matched, and both sides should lose. The result was unexpected, the Molong Holy Son disappeared without a trace and never appeared again!" Patriarch Feipeng also answered.

"Yes, although the wolf was destroyed, a tiger was raised!" the Heaven-Swallowing Patriarch sighed.

"Hmph! Now the Floating Light Department is aggressive, and even many small tribes attached to my Fire Demon Department want to swallow it! Do some tricks behind my back, and think I don't know!" said the Fire Demon Patriarch with a cold face.

"Hehe, don't be angry, old flame demon, latecomers are always like this. Isn't this an opportunity to help you get revenge!" said the Flame Sun Patriarch patting him on the shoulder.

"As far as I know, all the elders of the Floating Light Department have served as the Floating Slaughter Iron Guards, and everyone in them is the most potential warriors, and letting those aliens directly destroy their Floating Slaughter Iron Guards this time will definitely hurt his vitality!haha!"

"Hey... If you don't give him a taste, you really think you're invincible in this desert!" Patriarch Feipeng chuckled.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

Liangchen walked all the way, and suddenly his heart moved, and there was a small yellow and green fan in his hand.

At this time, the light of the small fan was uncertain, and the runes actually rotated on their own, as if they were being urged.

But in just a few breaths, the fan became unusually quiet again.

Looking at this situation, his face changed, and his heart became worried.

"What's going on? It's not used, but the runes are revealing themselves. He thought quickly.

"In general, when this happens to a treasure, it is either a warning from the guardian, or the original owner relies on the mark left behind to forcibly drive it, but in either case, it is not a good thing. ”

Thinking of this, he immediately raised his vigilance and released a trace of divine thought to probe outward.

After a stick of incense, he found nothing, and he was even more worried in his heart.

"Patriarch Molong, you inform the two envoys if you can speed up. "Liangchen sent a message to the Molong Patriarch.

"Why did the Holy Son find anything?" asked the Molong Patriarch.

The treasure on his body is a warning, and he is a little apprehensive. Liangchen didn't hide it and answered directly.

"So so, I will go and consult with the messenger. The Molong Patriarch said and came to the two elders of the Flame Yang Clan.

One of the two elders has thick eyebrows and a long face, and the other has thin eyebrows and square faces, and the realm is both in the middle realm of the silver-level God of War.

"The Holy Son's treasure warns, I'm afraid that an enemy is coming, dare to ask if the two elders can speed up?" said the Molong Patriarch.

"The enemy is coming?" the thick-eyed elder was stunned when he heard this.

Then the two of them nodded their eyebrows, and released a divine soul to induce, and after a while, the two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I didn't find anything else, could it be that the noble son was too worried?" said the thick-eyed elder.

"With the two of us here, you can rest assured of your safety. Elder Thin Eyebrows followed.

"I understand this, of course, but the stakes are high, so it's always good to be cautious, after all, the sooner you get to the Holy City, the sooner you can feel at ease. Patriarch Molong said again.

"That makes sense. Elder Thick Eyebrows thought of the Patriarch's instructions before leaving, and nodded slowly towards Elder Thin Eyebrows.

"Full speed ahead!" the two shouted in unison.

With all their strength running, the team sat down and rode the beast as fast as the wind, rolling up a huge wave of sand towards Sands City.

Moving forward at full speed without any wind and grass, seeing that the big city was coming, Liangchen gradually let go of the big stone in his heart.

After more than ten days of running, the group was also a little tired, and seeing that Jinsha City was in the distance, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you get to the big city, you can teleport all the way to the holy city. “

Just when everyone thought that the task had been completed, Liangchen's heart trembled suddenly!

"Not good! Enemy attack!" the two elders shouted in unison!

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