Lu Qingyan couldn't help but gasp, and said in a complicated mood: "Master, you ......"

The boy in white waved his hand and interrupted: "Don't worry, I'm just talking, if it wasn't for Long Qing's face and agreed to let this child go, there wouldn't be so many hidden dangers now." Back then, in the Sea of No Return, as a teacher, I once owed Long Qing a great favor, so I had to show mercy to Tan Yang extralegally. ”

Lu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and a hanging heart finally let go.

The white-clothed boy changed his words and said: "However, although you can not kill Tan Yang, not only are you not allowed to help him in the future, but you must also prevent him from succeeding in proving Gang, it is a matter of luck in the Cangming Continent and the people of the world, except for direct killing, you can use any means, don't be merciful." ”

Lu Qingyan said respectfully: "Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the master's law." ”

The white-clothed boy nodded and said, "Well, just remember, no matter when, don't forget your identity as the Holy Envoy of the Jade Void Palace." I'll go back to the palace first, and you can hurry back to the palace after you finish your errands, and prepare to take people to Shura Island in the East China Sea to explore the movements of the four Shura kings. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the white-clothed boy's body shake slightly, and his eyes showed confusion and said, "Huh, what happened to me just now?"

Lu Qingyan bowed in the direction of Yuxu Peak, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, just now your master passed a few oracles through your body. Qingluan Daoyou, let's go to the Wind Harem now!"

The Qingluan let out a loud clear chirping, and its huge body shook, heading towards the wind harem at the bottom of the star abyss. Slowly descended.

However, Lu Qingyan didn't notice it. In the void after Qingluan flew away, a small black flying spider the size of a wasp was left behind. The wings as thin as the wings of a cicada flapped and disappeared like lightning......

Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, it is already twilight.

The sunset was like blood, as if it had been soaked in the rich bloody breath in the abyss, and even the sunlight exuded a choking smell of blood. In the post-war abyss, there was a desolation like a vast twilight.

In the first battle of Xingyuan, the six large and small forces that originally dominated Xingyuan, such as the Xiaoyao Sect, the Six Yin and Yang Sects, the Ouyang Family of the Wind Roar Gorge, the Eight Extremes Sword Sect, the Snow Lotus Valley and the Baicao Gate, except for the four or five thousand people of the Snow Lotus Valley and the Ouyang Family, were able to survive and were all severely damaged. The remaining 13,000 people were slaughtered to the point that only more than 5,000 people remained, and almost all of the more than 300 warships and flying boats were powdered except for the Shatang flying boat that Tan Yang had privately swallowed, and there were countless immortal birds, spirit beasts and puppets.

The Golden Divine Condor tribe killed more than 200 Condor in battle, but more than 300 Condor who were recognized as the owner returned to the tribe, and this qiē can be said to be largely attributed to Feng Wanli alone. It can be seen that the strength of the sect families in the cultivation realm completely depends on the strength of the high-level great cultivators, and the monks below the Zhenggang realm can only be pawns and cannon fodder in this kind of war. A handful of giants stepped on their bones to climb to the top of the pyramid of power.

The wind and thousands of miles of war have shaken the entire Kunxu Mountains and even the Western Regions, and it has become the savior of the Condor tribe to worship.

As the only registered disciple of Feng Wanli. Tan Yang was also respected and loved by all the clans of the Condor tribe, Aiwu and Wu, and was treated as a guest of honor along with Zhong Tianshi and Wuzhi Zen Master. and lived in the side hall in the backyard of the Wind Harem.

Especially Tan Yang, he is not afraid of the experience of turning danger into disaster. was passed around by everyone, as if he had become a generation of young heroes.

Under the leadership of Han Yutong, Ouyang Kaishan, Xiao Junshou, Jing Sidao, Luo Jiong and Sun Qiuqi. Many Terran monks fought overnight, and the next day, on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Xingyuan had been rejuvenated and full of vitality.

The aftermath is extremely complicated, the wind and rain are limited and not good at this, the wind is injured again, and the Zen master is busy treating the injured Condor clansmen, but fortunately, there is Zhong Tianshi strategizing, commanding and dispatching, and orderly.

Zhong Tianshi arranged for the four brothers of Feng Jingxue and Han Yutong, Ouyang Kaishan and the elite disciples under the two of them to form six inspection teams respectively, which were responsible for collecting the assets and materials of the six sect families, and the advantage for Snow Lotus Valley and the Ouyang family was that only half of their assets were confiscated.

This time, Han Yutong and Ouyang Kaishan were full of energy, and they couldn't scrape the ground, and it only took two or three days for the astronomical amount of spars and various precious cultivation materials to be successfully collected into the warehouse of the Condor Tribe, which was not twice as much as the family property of the Condor Tribe in its heyday.

After this was done, Zhong Tianshi arranged for all six forces to move out of Xingyuan and return to their original dojos. And according to the different strengths, each of them set the number of materials and spars to be paid each year in tribute, and also stipulated that each family must send some shrewd disciples to Xingyuan to be responsible for planting, breeding, standing guard, cleaning and other coolies.

The Condor tribe has been bullied for many years, and now it has finally turned over and become the real master.

The east is red, the sun is rising, the stars are windy, and there is a bell to ride.

On the night after the Battle of Xingyuan, in the side hall in the backyard of the Wind Harem, in Tan Yang's room.

The expression on Tan Yang's face was cloudy, and he was listening to Xiao Ji and Gongsun Wuji tell about the conversation between Lu Qingyan's master and apprentice that he had overheard.

In fact, the reason why Tan Yang sent Xiao Ji to stay there to eavesdrop was not because he foresaw the secret of the boy in white, but because he felt that something was wrong, Lu Qingyan could have returned to the harem with him at that time, but he deliberately branched himself out first, and there seemed to be something wrong with it, so Tan Yang kept such a heart.

"I really can't imagine that the palace master of the dignified Jade Void Palace will possess a boy. After listening to Tan Yang's relay, Hu Mei'er couldn't help but smack her tongue and said, "But this is actually not a bad thing for you, at least the Yuxu Palace will not directly kill you again." ”

Tan Yang nodded and said: "I am still 108,000 miles away from the Zhenggang realm, Xu Jingyang actually ordered Lu Qingyan to stop me Zhenggang, but I really look down on me Tan Yang." By the way, Xu Jingyang said that you are the little princess of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan, what the hell is going on?"

"This is a long story, I'll tell you again when I have a chance in the future!" Hu Mei'er said vaguely, "Xu Jingyang said that it was because of Long Qing's face that he spared your life, is this Long Qing the mysterious palace woman on the shore of Weishan Lake?"

"It should be her! I seemed to have heard her mention Xu Jingyang's name to Lu Qingyan at the beginning. Tan Yang said, "However, this Long Qing can be regarded as saving me and transforming my body meridians for me, but from her words and words at that time, I can clearly feel her bitter hatred for me, what is going on?"

Hu Mei'er wanted to stop talking, and changed the topic: "Love and hate are intertwined, intricate, and it is impossible for you to figure out the reason by reasoning and speculation, so I advise you not to bother with this at all." By the way, didn't Lu Qingyan ask you to find the Great Dan Master to refine that piece of cold crystal ice spirit? Now there is the best person who is far away in the sky and close at hand. ”

"You mean Sun Qiuqi?" Tan Yang immediately reacted and said with great joy, "Yes, yes, Sun Qiuqi is the Great Elder of the Baicao Sect, the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Xiang Realm, this is a Great Dan Master who is difficult to find with a lantern!"

The two of them were whispering, and with a knock on the door, Zhong Tianshi walked in from outside the door, holding a small black banner in his hand, which sealed the souls of the Yuan Shen Soul of the Zhenggang Realm monks who fell during the Star Abyss War, and there were even eighteen of them......

Chinese New Year's Eve is the thirtieth year, and Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived.

Although the Condor Tribe has never celebrated the Spring Festival, under the dispatch of Zhong Tianshi, the gongs and drums are noisy, the lanterns are colorful, and the firecrackers are ringing in unison, and the entire Xingyuan is full of joyful and festive New Year's flavor.

On the square in front of the main hall of the Wind Queen's Palace, the red and green are draped, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the golden-eyed eagle tribe held a grand ancestor worship ceremony.

The news of Xingyuan's recovery, along with the two sensational stories of the Heavenly God descending to earth and the reappearance of the Jade Void Palace, has spread throughout the entire Kunxu Mountain Range and even the Western Regions.

The great names of the wind and the stars were famous for a while, like the sun in the sky. A large group of cultivators and families with various purposes sent people to come to congratulate them uninvited, and the ancient Xingyuan was as lively as ever.

What is striking among them is that the Yin Wen You of the Yin Mountain Underworld Sect sent two guardian Dharma kings, Li Chujiang and Dong Taishan, to personally come to congratulate them with heavy gifts;

Of course, what made Xing Yuan feel the most face-saving was that the high-flying Jade Void Palace had also sent people to send congratulatory gifts for the first time. For the Jade Void Palace, giving a gift to a mortal cultivator family can be described as the first time in the world.

In fact, there is one thing very similar between the cultivation realm and the secular world, that is, the people who put the icing on the cake are like the mud and sand of the Ganges, but the people who send charcoal in the snow are like very few.

In any case, the day of glory has finally come, and more than 2,000 golden-eyed eagles who lived for the rest of their lives after the war are clustered together, one by one, radiant and radiant, and some even cry with joy, and a sound of joy and pride is full of joy and pride.

After the sacred and solemn ancestor worship ceremony, the guests left one after another.

On the square, only the Condor tribe's own clansmen were still carnivaling, and in a sea of joy, Zhong Tianshi, Wu Yan Zen Master, Tan Yang, Zhong Hongying and Hu Mei'er were also beaming, sharing the happiness and joy of the Condor Tribe.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Feng Wanli, who had just recovered from the injury, suddenly said loudly, "Wanli has a few words to say." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowded square suddenly quieted down, and the wind was already unprecedented in the hearts of the gods, and everyone did not dare to make any more noise, with a look of reverence, quietly looking at their heroic idols.

In the silent silence, Feng Wanli continued: "Brother Yu, fathers, brothers and sisters! Wanli has been away from his homeland for many years, and he has a son under his knees, who has not yet married a family, and Wanli came back this time to ...... for him"

Feng Wanyu frowned, interrupted Feng Wanli's words loudly, and flatly refused: "No! Wanli, it's not a foolish brother who refutes your face, this matter will never be done." ”

(To be continued......)