Next to the babbling river, Zuo Fengchen looked at himself in the water, he was no longer a monkey, he had changed back to his original self.

The young man by the river had been following him, and Zuo Fengchen pointed to the corpse scorched by lightning next to him and asked, "Who is this?

As soon as he pointed at the man, the young man suddenly became interested, and this was all his credit!

"The alliance leader definitely doesn't remember me, I am Yang Zhao of the Northern Spirit Sect of the Northern Spirit City, I rushed from the Northern Valley after hearing the bell on Qingyun Mountain. When I walked here, I saw him crouching here to cast spells, and I saw that he was dressed differently from us, and I heard the monkeys in the woods say that we were fighting against the majestic mountains, and I thought to myself that he must be hiding here to cast spells. ”

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, Zuo Fengchen nodded at him, but Zuo Fengchen suddenly asked, "Slow, do you listen to what the monkey says?"

Yang Zhao nodded: "Yes, my Northern Spirit Sect's peerless learning!"

A person who can understand the language of beasts! Zuo Fengchen has since remembered his name -- Yang Zhao.

"When I saw that he was a man from the majestic mountain, I used my thunder and lightning spell to chop him to death!"

Yang Zhao said with a smug face!

Zuo Fengchen suddenly thought that in the sky of the majestic illusion, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, it turned out that the lightning was Yang Zhao's great skill! In this way, could it be that Yang Zhao saved himself? Is it Yang Zhao who killed the Majestic Mountain Elder, and then forced the majestic illusion set by the elder to disappear?

However, where did Xing Tianai, who was hit, go?

Zuo Fengchen didn't care about the majestic mountain elder who was scorched, he hurriedly went around looking for Xingtianai, and after looking for a long time, the two of them finally found Xingtianai on a half-cut stump that was blown off by the strong wind, at this time, Xingtianai fell on the trunk, his whole body was pierced by the sharp trunk, the blood at the corner of his mouth kept dripping down, his eyes were wide open, and he died miserably!

"Congratulations to the player for killing the majestic mountain young master Xing Tianai, and the player's level has been upgraded to level twenty-five, which is still five levels short of the full level. ”

As soon as the computer man clanged, Zuo Fengchen felt that his body was lighter, and he carried the golden hoop stick in his hand, and the golden hoop stick was not so heavy. Sure enough, the whole strength has improved a lot!

"Alliance Leader, congratulations to the Alliance Leader for killing the Majestic Mountain invaders!"

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he bowed to Zuo Fengchen, and Zuo Fengchen helped Yang Zhao up: "I have made a lot of contributions to killing and killing you, I will give you the Northern Thunder Mountain, and you will be called the King of Northern Spirit under me in the future!"

"Thank you Alliance Leader for your love, I, Yang Zhao, will definitely be shattered to protect the Qingyun Northern Barrier!"

Outside Qingyun Gate, when Zuo Fengchen arrived there, Qingyun Gate was extremely lively, the door was crowded with more than 200 people, looking at Yang Zhao coming out with Xing Tianai's head, and shouting in unison at the door: "Long live the alliance leader, long live the alliance leader!"

The seventy-two peaks of Qingyun Mountain, the seventy-two peak guards all rushed to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and the arrogant eighteen elders under Qingyun Mountain had all died at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and even those majestic mountain soldiers who killed the mountain were all blocked by the defenders of the seventy-two peaks at the back of Lingyan Mountain, and then all of them were killed at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

The revenge of Wind Gorge Town has been avenged!

Zuo Fengchen threw Xing Tianai's head to the ground and shouted, "Tomorrow I will kill the majestic mountain with me!" After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, everyone cheered.

"Destroy the majestic mountain Famen Courtyard, and I will reward all the seventy-two peaks of Qingyun to your seventy-two sect masters!"

When they heard the reward, the monks were even happier! They were eager to go to the majestic mountain right away!

"Kill to the majestic mountain, kill to the majestic mountain!"

Night, unconsciously came, this night is the carnival belonging to Qingyun Mountain, this is the first time Qingyun fought against the world's first majestic mountain Famen Temple, and then successfully eliminated their young master Xing Tianai, and killed their eighteen elders and twelve judges and the majestic seven sons.

Three-quarters of the powerful people in the majestic mountain have been removed, and the remaining old and weak women and children are no longer a threat to Qingyun Mountain. On Qingyun Mountain, everyone was reveling, they found a mountain peak that had been stored for thousands of years, they went to the mountain to hunt hares, etc., they drank the wine, sang songs, until finally they fell asleep because of the strength of the wine.

This night, there were two people who didn't sleep, Zuo Fengchen and Qingjuan.

Qingwan sat alone on the pavilion of Yixian Pavilion, the moonlight was so beautiful, she was dressed in red, but she looked so lonely.

Zuo Fengchen was guarding in the Lingyan Cave, he sat on a red crystal stool, and looked at Mo Li'er lying on the red crystal bed. Mo Li'er closed her eyes, her somewhat pale face became rosy at the moment, and she seemed to have just fallen asleep.

"Li'er, do you know?I have already avenged you, I killed Xingtianai, tomorrow I will kill the majestic mountain, when the time comes, I will kill all the people of the majestic mountain Famen Temple that slaughtered your Momen, and use their blood to pay tribute to the innocent people who died in Momen and Qingyun Mountain!"

Zuo Fengchen stretched out his hand to hold Mo Li'er's hand, her hand was so cold, like that cold ruby.

The stupid bear spirit came from outside with a person on his back, and as soon as he walked into the cave, the stupid bear spirit shouted: "Boss, boss, how do you know that Mo Langxi died in Moshan?"

As he spoke, the stupid bear spirit was about to put Mo Langxi on the bed of the red crystal, the huge bed of the red crystal was more than two hundred square meters, even if he put a dozen more people, it would not hurt.

"Yo Roar, do you want to kill him?"

The mysterious merchant is uninvited again. The stupid bear said like a mysterious merchant, "If we don't put his body on the crystal bed, his corpse will be broken!"

The mysterious merchant shook his head and said, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, he is not dead. ”

The stupid bear spirit put his hand on his nose, he had long been out of breath, how could he say that he was not dead?

"Why didn't you die without breathing?"

Li'er had warned herself that Momen must not be left behind! So, no matter what method he used, he had to save Mo Langxi, even if he went to hell!

"Yo Roar Roar ......"

"Yo roar roar, yo roar roar believe it or not, I'll you now!"

Zuo Fengchen's face was low, and the mysterious merchant stopped talking. The stupid bear monster was about to put Mo Langxi on the ruby bed, and the mysterious merchant smiled: "If you put it on it, he will really not be saved." ”

Seeing that the stupid bear spirit didn't believe it, the mysterious merchant pointed to a jade gourd in Mo Langxi's neck and said, "Look at the gourd in his neck." ”

The stupid bear spirit put Mo Langxi on the ground, and he reached out and pulled the jade gourd from Mo Langxi's neck. Grabbing the jade gourd, the stupid bear spirit handed the gourd to Zuo Fengchen, and in the turquoise gourd, there were actually a few crystal light spots that kept swimming.

Zuo Fengchen asked the mysterious merchant, "What is this?"

"The soul of Molang Creek. ”

"Why in this little bottle?"

Zuo Fengchen asked curiously.