() "It's not too late to say a word of gratitude to Dade later. Pei Yunling just wanted to know what was going on in the siege of Xiaojun Mountain. "Who did this demonic fog in Xiaojun Mountain?"

Xie Huaiguang said: "Such a large mist array, and there is such a strong evil miasma in the fog, it must be the work of the demon cultivator." But in today's world, I haven't heard of any demon cultivator with such ability. ”

Afraid that his mouth would cause misunderstanding, he hurriedly clenched his fists to the demon cultivators in the alliance who were present, and then clarified:

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Alliance, Xie is not targeting you. ”

Zhong Zhenzhou said gloomily: "Unless the Demon Lord is alive!"

If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do.

Throwing the black cauldron on the Demon Lord, he wanted to clear himself.

Seventeen snorted and sarcastically: "Zhong Sangongzi's memory doesn't seem to be very good, I'm afraid that I forgot that the Demon Lord Lin Han has long been gone." ”

Zhong Zhenzhou seemed to be unbearable for him, and under the warning eyes of his father Zhong Ding, he could only restrain himself.

At this time, the Sword Master said slowly: "The living soul is destroyed." ”

"The Sword Saint seniors are right. "Seventeen still has great respect for these old-timers. "Our alliance unanimously believes that this demonic fog in Xiaojun Mountain has a great deal to do with the destruction of unaccounted creatures. As far as I know, there was a disciple who had seen the Demon Lord's magic spear with his own eyes when he was trapped in the demon mist. This disciple is the little son of the Longling Zhong clan—"

Zhong Ding and Zhong Zhenzhou's father and son's faces tightened.

Zhong Zhenzhou was apprehensive.

Could it be that his damn brother really denounced him!?

No, it won't!

If he had been denounced, the people around him would have attacked him a long time ago.

So far, no one has challenged the Longling Zhong clan, which means that he is still safe for the time being!

Even so, Zhong Zhenzhou was still panicked in his heart.

He looked at Zhong Ding a little helplessly.

"Daddy!"

Zhong Ding motioned for him to be calm.

He smiled at everyone: "Xiao'er Zhaoming is young and ignorant, how can he recognize that magic spear." This matter has yet to be further proven. ”

The Sword Saint is no longer as tense as he was with An Shiqing when he came. "No matter what, even if it's not a magic spear, I'm afraid it's a monster that should not be underestimated. All sects have to step up their precautions and be more careful when they go out in the future. ”

Pei Yunling said: "It's really a monster, the sect can know about it, don't spread it in the market, so as not to cause panic in the market." ”

Zhong Ding seemed to be really in a hurry to leave, humilly hugging his fists to everyone, and his courtesies and words were very thoughtful: "Zhong Mou hereby thanks the disciples of the sect for saving Xiao'er Zhaoming. Zhong will definitely thank him for his gifts. The hour was not early, so Zhong and Wu'er took the first step. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Ding's portable Zhong Zhenzhou disappeared.

The father and son are afraid that they are going to find Zhong Zhaoming.

Seventeen muttered in a low voice, "Slip away so fast." ”

"That Longling Zhong Clan, I had a good relationship with the Demon Lord in the past, and when it comes to related things today, you don't see Sect Master Zhong's demeanor is unnatural. Their clan must avoid suspicion in this matter. Xie Huaiguang held his hand, but it was a look that made people feel that he was standing and talking without backache.

However, it is strange to say that as soon as the people of the Longling Zhong clan left, the atmosphere of the scene became harmonious.

The elders of the various sects present also thanked each other for their kindness to their disciples.

Everyone thanked and thanked them, and praised the young disciples who came out of the siege of Xiaojun Mountain.

The Sword Saint said to An Shiqing, "County Lord, it has been many years since the last promotion conference. ”

He couldn't remember how many years had passed, but every battle of the promotion conference seemed to be vivid to him.

He sighed to An Shiqing about these pasts, and he couldn't resonate with her at all.

After all, at the last promotion meeting of the 24th Minister, she was not even a cell in this world.

The Sword Saint said again: "The county lord is tired of making a statement to the queen, and it is time to hold the next promotion meeting. ”

An Shiqing was not interested, "The queen has a score in her heart." ”

Pei Yunling said: "The matter of the monsters in the world of Xiaojun Mountain has not yet been resolved. It is really not a wise move to hold a promotion meeting at this time. ”

"Look, a junior is older and more sensible than you. Brother Sword Saint, I find that the longer you live, the less open mind and courage you had back then. I suggest that you reflect on your retreat—"

"Humph!"

Xie Huaiguang led several sect masters to come forward and thanked An Shiqing.

An Shiqing said: "There is merit, merit, and the children and grandchildren of all the sect masters have meritorious. Merit is rewarded. The officials will reward their juniors for their meritorious deeds. In the future, one side will be in trouble and all sides will support. It is also hoped that the sects will support each other and tide over the difficulties together. ”

Xie Huaiguang kicked his nose a little, and said with a cheeky smile: "In the future, on Qingtai Mountain, I hope that the county lord will give you more guidance on the dogs." ”

"So is my son!"

"My son—"

"Gotta get it. An Shiqing stopped, "You are all living well, don't you want to take care of the orphans one or two." If you want your children and grandchildren to live the way you want them to be, let them stay away from me. ”

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

An Shiqing beckoned to them and motioned for them to come closer.

"I have something to ask you-" Seeing that Xie Huaiguang and the others only took a small step forward, An Shiqing beckoned again. Seeing that each of them was guarding the etiquette, they didn't dare to come forward, and she didn't force it.

An Shiqing pressed his abdomen with his right hand.

Above the palm of her hand, there was suddenly a golden light.

The Nine Thunder Heavenly Xuan Golden Pill, which she had originally incorporated into the sea of qi, was taken out of her body again.

And her hair, from the roots to the ends, turned a snow-white color.

But no one noticed the change in her hair.

As soon as they saw the extremely pure golden pill in her hand, how could everyone care about the number of courtesies and others, their eyes grew bigger than the other, and they rushed to squeeze it to take a closer look.

"I didn't expect that I, Xie, would have such an eye today!" Xie Huaiguang's outstretched hand was obviously trembling. He stared intently at the golden pill, excited and longing.

But it was something he couldn't hope for.

"This thing is baby. An Shiqing's voice was even more tempting than the golden pill in her hand.

The surrounding circle of people nodded involuntarily.

An Shiqing said again: "The whereabouts of the living soul are unknown so far, if anyone can find the magic spear, it will be a great credit." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

An Shiqing: "If anyone can bring the destruction of living beings to me, I will practice such a golden pill for him." ”

"Really!?" some people didn't believe it.

"I'm serious. Although An Shiqing seemed to be joking, the golden pill in her hand was genuine. She pointed to the coveted Jin Dan with her other hand, "My Nine Thunder Departure Heavenly Xuan Jin Dan can be used internally and externally, and it is guaranteed to greatly benefit your cultivation." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, An Shiqing crushed this golden pill.

Jin Dan instantly turned into countless spiritual lights and scattered in the monk's cemetery.

"Oops, hey—"

The crowd couldn't stop it, and this scene happened.

Some people even went to fight the aura of the golden pill, but it was in vain.

An Shiqing clapped his hands and said idlely: "Anyway, I've already put the words here, what to do, you can decide for yourself." ”