Chapter 22 The Confession Conference

Ye Zhiqiu glanced back at the beautiful master uncle and the man, then turned his head and looked at Li Chengzhu with a smile: "You are the disciple who received the immortal envoy, right?"

Li Chengzhu cracked his mouth and smiled: "I'd rather you see me as myself." ”

"Good, good, good!" Ye Zhiqiu laughed heartily, "The disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect are terrifying. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gu Linglong's followers were stunned, but they didn't expect that this rookie was actually a disciple of the immortal envoy. When I think of the tall image of the immortal envoy, and then compare it with this trivial disciple, one is simply a dragon among the high-ranking people, and the other is a dung worm in the pit, there is no comparable surname. Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and the immortal envoy also had a time to wander.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and looked at the person who was scratching the bag with a smile: "Chongzhen Great Immortal, your good apprentice grandson!"

Chongzhen Jin Xian took a step forward and looked at Li Chengzhu with satisfaction: "This is none of my business, Xiao San's own apprentice, I just heard it from Wu Rui." Then he looked at Li Chengzhu carefully, nodded and said, "Okay! Xiao San has a good eye!"

Li Chengzhu touched his head awkwardly, stood there helplessly, and drifted his eyes for help to the beautiful uncle and ancestor.

The beautiful master uncle smiled playfully, and actually showed the demeanor of a little girl, standing beside the Chongzhen Golden Immortal, and said to Li Chengzhu: "This is my master, and the Phantom Sword Sect was created by him." Your master has to call him Master, are you ......?"

Without waiting for the beauty to finish speaking, Li Chengzhu hurriedly straightened his face and made a big salute to the Chongzhen Golden Immortal: "Meet Master Zu!"

Said, at this moment of crisis, he actually put on a big talisman, Li Chengzhu felt that he was too lucky.

Chongzhen Jin Immortal had shown an inexplicable smile since just now, and at this moment, he was even more smiling like a flower: "Okay, the Phantom Sword Sect doesn't like these things." Get up. ”

At the same time, the last mysterious person who still couldn't see his face slowly walked in front of Xiaoying.

Li Chengzhu looked at his ancestor in slight surprise, and Chongzhen Jin Xian shook his head, signaling that he just watched.

Xiaoying carefully wanted to stare at the man's face to see it clearly, but no matter what, he felt that the face that was close at hand was abnormal, and he couldn't catch a trace of outline, and his heart was horrified, this was obviously the effect of practicing this exercise. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he bowed to that person: "Xiao Meiying, the fourth-generation disciple of the Hehuan Sect, greets the ancestor. ”

The man finally spoke up, and to Li Chengzhu's surprise, this person was actually a woman.

"Get up. Your father sent me a talisman saying that you had run away from home, and that you had been found with great difficulty, but that you had already been sent out. Fortunately, I am back safely now. Then he turned his head and glared at Ye Zhiqiu.

Li Chengzhu could even feel a very lethal gaze shooting out of his unclear face.

Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his hands on the side.

Chongzhen Jin Immortal and the beautiful uncle covered their mouths and snickered, Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that his wife's name had already spread all over the fairy world, and when he saw it at this moment, it was really better to meet than to be famous.

Gu Linglong and the others stood aside awkwardly, angry at the sneak attack, and came back to see the confession meeting of the envious dead. This made the hearts of these immortal cultivators who had no foundation and no sect panicked.

The beautiful uncle was very affectionate, as if he also felt the cramped and uneasy of others, and hurriedly jumped out to play a round: "Okay, let's go back and talk about it, stay here and wait for the angel army to chase after you?"

It wasn't until he was on the way back that Li Chengzhu remembered what important things he had forgotten.

Damn it, I just wanted to knock on a bamboo pole, why did I forget this stubble?

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy! Ye Zhiqiu diverted everyone's attention in just a few words. Li Chengzhu pouted, what a stingy ghost.

Returning to the commander's tent in the army, Li Chengzhu sighed at the difference between officers and soldiers.

In the past few days, everyone has been exposed to the wind and rain, Ye Zhiqiu is good, hiding in the handsome tent and enjoying leisure, and he also occupies such a large area alone.

There must have been some defensive formation outside the tent, and the red dust storm was actually intercepted three feet away from the tent.

If it weren't for Xiaoying and Li Chengzhu's light this time, everyone would not have been able to enter this kind of place that symbolizes identity for eight lifetimes.

In the end, in the big tent, Li Chengzhu cheekily and Ye Zhiqiu had another war of words, competing for the material reward of 300 high-grade stones per person for everyone, and they could also withdraw from the war at any time, the most gratifying thing for Li Chengzhu was that the beautiful uncle asked for two tents for himself and others to rest and resist the red dust storm.

You know, this kind of thing can only be equipped with the rank of warlord or above. Ye Zhiqiu's ability to do this is already his limit.

It wasn't until the exhausted crowd went down to rest that the immortals began to discuss the war.

Chongzhen Jin Immortal asked with a worried face: "Ye Dashuai, as far as I know, isn't there a lot of attack and defense formations arranged outside the space crack? Why did the Immortal Emperor get the news this time when hundreds of thousands of angel armies suddenly came?"

Ye Zhiqiu sighed: "The Hongyan Plateau itself is in the area of continuous war, and every year there are small groups of angel troops to disturb it. But in the past five thousand years, these disturbances have been repelled by the immortals who stayed here, and it can be said that those offensive and defensive formations basically have no chance to play. And this time, several extremely powerful ten-winged angels suddenly burst out of the spatial rift, completely destroying those formations in one fell swoop, and then these ten-winged angels returned to the angel realm and united others to expand the spatial rift again. I don't know what they got to block the spiritual pressure fluctuations of so many people, and it wasn't until they couldn't shield it that they were sensed by other immortals. But at this time, the angelic army had already come over with nearly 150,000 people. That's why the news came back so late. ”

Chongzhen Jin Immortal shook his head slightly: "Thousands of years of comfort have made the immortal world also relax its vigilance." ”

Ye Zhiqiu said again: "These are still told to the Immortal Emperor by a golden immortal who escaped back." Otherwise, there would be no time to gather forces and fight against the Angel Legion. ”

The beautiful master and uncle were indignant at this moment: "Why did you only send immortal cultivators during the forward battle? Not even a single immortal was sent? Let us kill and wound so many people in the immortal realm." ”

Ye Zhiqiu had a bitter face: "I can't help it, I'm just the commander of the immortal cultivators, the immortal emperor has an order, I don't dare to disobey." As for why the immortals were not sent, you should ask the commander of the immortals. Ye Zhiqiu pointed at his wife with his finger, and when he saw the cannibalistic gaze, he shrank back again.

Qiao Yanluo glared at Ye Zhiqiu hatefully before he spoke: "Although I am in command of the immortals in this battle, it is impossible for me to send people privately without the order of the Immortal Emperor. ”

Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what the Immortal Emperor thinks of his old man." Is it obvious that they are sending cannon fodder to others?" and stomped his foot violently, "And this sneak attack, his 10,000 people dare to be sent out to attack others, and the order is issued directly through the mouth of the envoy without passing through me." If this is the case again, Lao Tzu will not do it. Lao Tzu is a commander of a dog?"

Qiao Yan pinched Ye Zhiqiu's waist without a trace: "Be careful that the wall has ears!"

Ye Zhiqiu took out the spirit of a big husband: "He dares to tell the truth, Lao Tzu pinched his armor and pinched him to death like a beast!"

The envoy shivered and quickly fled from the place.

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