Zhuo Yang said worriedly: "Could it be that the Wei Clan Liwu Tribe has been freed from the predicament?

"This is even more impossible!" Ye Ning said: "The movement of the Wei Clan to get out of trouble must be very great, I won't know about it." Moreover, the 100,000-point light sword array was still running, and it was impossible for the □□ Nightmare Clan's 'All Things Wumu Great Array' to collapse in advance. ”

"How could that ......?"

Don't let them think about it, the monks of the Tibetan Moon clan are already approaching. I saw that the black pressure was walking forward, the momentum was amazing, the person at the front, a robe like snow, a tall figure, a handsome face, it was clearly Shangguan Jingman! It made Ye Ning and the others breathe a sigh of relief, it was true that there were only about a hundred sect cultivators, and the others were more than two hundred demon beasts!

Zhuo Yang stared at Shangguan Jingman and said: "Sure enough, it's this kid! Hmph, he also pretends to be pitiful, it turns out to be a descendant of the Zangyue clan!"

Although the Tibetan Moon Clan had a large number of people, it was orderly when they landed, and even more than two hundred demon beasts lined up in order!

Shangguan Jing's eyes were red and he asked, "Ye Ning, where is my grandfather?"

"Young Master Shangguan," looking at the young man in front of him who was desperately pretending to be mature, Ye Ning couldn't be tough in his heart, he sighed and said: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, your grandfather has fallen!"

Shangguan Jing was shocked and said, "Impossible! Grandpa won't die, absolutely not!"

An old man behind him hurriedly comforted him and said, "Young master, mourn." The patriarch's natal life has been extinguished, and it must be the soul that has returned to heaven!"

Shangguan Jingman seemed to want to hold on, but finally couldn't hold on, and cried on the spot.

Everyone was blindfolded, originally thinking of a bloody fight, but they didn't expect it to become a crying scene.

The old man sighed, and he didn't persuade him, he turned to Ye Ning and said, "Ye Daoyou, the young master is young, but he is only sixteen years old, so let you see and laugh!"

When the others heard this, where could they laugh? This is a genius, only sixteen years old, he has actually cultivated to the realm of a great sect, and his spiritual power is extremely profound, as high as 95o thousand crystals! Jing Wuxian's face turned red, he has been cultivating for more than 150 years, and if he can achieve such an achievement, he is already one of the top geniuses in the Butian Sect! Shui Linglong is even more embarrassed, although she uses spiritual magic to conjure up a jet-black hair, and even changes into a brand new palace dress, she always has a feeling of being seen by others. She suddenly felt that she was too stupid, she had cultivated for a hundred years, and she was not as good as an ignorant child. The others were also silent,

The old man continued: "The patriarch Shangguan Zongheng is bent on going his own way and cooperating with the Wei clan, although the young master has dissuaded him many times, he has no choice. cough, actually, we don't agree, but the patriarch has paid too much for the Tibetan Yue clan, and in his last years, how can he let him go. ”

At this time, Ye Ning knew that the white-bearded old man's name was Shangguan Zongheng, and he sighed: "Cooperating with the Wei Clan is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger! ”

Ye Daoyou is right. The old man said: "Old man Shangguan Hong, as the last elder of the Tibetan Moon Clan, he is willing to make a deal with everyone here, I don't know how?"

Ye Ning's heart tightened, if he wanted to serve as the elder of the Tibetan Moon Clan, the prerequisite was to have the cultivation of a sage! Unexpectedly, the old man named Shangguan Hong in front of him was not amazing, he turned out to be a sage!

(End of chapter)