Jun Mo took the jade slip and raised his eyebrows, "Zeng Jiuhe, the Wanxian Gate, is dead?"

In his words, Jun Mo did not have much awe of the old man who used strange and lustful skills to open the gate of Shenyou Realm. He and Huangfu Youlian have been familiar with each other since childhood and also admired Huangfu Youyan, who used a woman to hold up the heavy burden of such a large sect. He owed no respect to Zeng Jiuhe, who was most likely the culprit of killing the Chang brothers.

Yu Che, who is the master and the Lord of the Great Wilderness Palace, once talked about Zeng Jiuhe. He didn't say anything else, but just gently stroked the inch-yin spear that had made countless contributions to guarding the border gate of the Western Regions, saying that if he had completed his entire cultivation and aura in one shot, he could send Zeng Jiuhe to the Naihe Bridge in the blink of an eye. How domineering!

Most of the people in the desert in the Western Regions, both men and women, are straightforward and generous, and their preferences and dislikes are written directly on their faces. At this moment, all the disciples of the Great Wilderness Hall in the battle conference room have expressions that are exactly the same as their senior brothers.

A woman wearing a graceful black gauze looked up at the jade slip in Jun Mo's hand, and tightly clenched the palm of another woman next to her who was as fairy as a floating woman beside her.

Husband, do you know?

The vicious-hearted Zeng Jiuhe who was trapped in a siege is dead!

Jun Mo saw the information in the jade slip at the end and frowned slightly, "Senior Huangfu of Wanxian Sect has now cleared the other three families and monopolized the power of the sect. Will he send reinforcements to support our Great Wilderness Hall in the near future?"

A young general from the Great Wilderness Palace obviously still had a grudge against the Wanxian Sect and waved his hands repeatedly: "Senior Brother, let's just understand this 'good intention', but don't let the people from the Wanxian Sect get mixed up. Didn't Gongshuzi say that before? The defensive front built by Kunlun and Gongshujia for decades was because there were also rebellious people among the disciples of Wanxian Sect going north, which forced Kunlun to use countless lives to fill the defensive front that had been destroyed!"

Jun Mo was in a dilemma. Senior Huangfu Youyan from Wanxian Sect had grown up since childhood. He knew how she was. Even the master of the Jiuzhou Gun Immortal was willing to be a sister to Huangfu Youyan. Except for occasionally complaining that her sister was too indecisive, the rest were all praised. Since Senior Huangfu Youyan had regained power, these reinforcements should be trusted. You must know that because of the previous mistake in pursuing the enemy, their current strength is far less than that before.

The information of the jade slip should be directly copied. The two words special are added to the word "support", which makes Jun Mo a little puzzled. Could it be that this message from Wanxianmen was written by the naughty Huangfu Youlian?

Jun Mo guessed for a while, then stopped thinking about such trivial matters, and his eyes turned to the north side of the sand table called Peeping the Sky. There, his master was using his own strength to restrain the entire six powerful people in the Void Refining Realm who wanted to stir up the wind and clouds.

The most famous chief disciple in the Great Wilderness Hall suddenly clenched his fists.

A slightly salty sea breeze blew into the combat conference room. Qingxuan, who was already the most powerful in the inner gate of Qingyun Peak, suddenly changed her expression and grabbed Xin Tong's hand and rushed out. Everyone in the combat conference room was alarmed and rushed out.

The wind gradually rose on the observation deck, and the mist on the sea in the distance was still heavy, but at this moment the fog became darker as dark as ink, as if there were monstrous beasts hidden in it.

Everyone stood behind Qingxuan, their eyes fixed on the distance, and they were waiting.

Qingxuan, who is born with a holy body of wind spirit, can distinguish important information that ordinary people cannot understand from the disorganized wind phenomena. The value and role of this talent that is comparable to the top magical channel method on the battlefields of the two tribes can be comparable to the sand table of the sky.

The salty and fishy wind gradually spread Qingxuan's three thousand sea blue hairs. After repeated confirmation, she shouted in the wind and ran through the fields.

"The demon clan is coming! Tianyuan's mid-abdomen!"

...

The Qingzhou Jinghu Lake under Qifeng Peak is still there. A young man who changed his black clothes and held his sword on his waist gently tapped his toes on the lake surface, wrinkled and rippled in the wind, and his figure was swaying away.

When Chang Xi appeared in front of the Lord of Hongxiu Peak, Hongxiu, who had taken care of Chang Xi, could not believe what he saw in front of him. He thought it was the ghost energy in the underworld, and he drew his sword and wanted to kill him. He scared us, the little Chang Xi, who was a powerful figure in the Huangquan world, had the status of the Great Asura King and the Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the Heavenly Palace, was so scared that he was deserted. Under the woman's love sword energy in the sky, he did not know that there was a smoke. The woman in red-shirt who had organized a marriage for Chang Xi knew that a miracle had happened. She threw down the sword and her eyes red, hugged Chang Xi tightly in her arms. After many years, the two breathtaking towering snow peaks on her chest were suppressed again.

Chang Xi struggled to squeeze out his head from the suppression of two towering snow-capped mountains. The tip of his nose hit the woman's chin like a lotus petal. Hongxi, whose style was far more taboo than this boy's master, giggled, rubbed Chang Xi's head, whom she regarded as her own, pinched his nose and said, "You little brat, you came here as me just after returning from the underworld, right? Tell me honestly, how many days have you been back?"

Chang Xi's cheek, who was pressed tightly by the woman's chest, was squeezed and bent by the fat white flesh on both sides. The sound was squeezed and she said honestly: "It's been three days."

"Okay, you guy, have you been able to do it? You've been back for three days, and you can avoid my daily divine scans without knowing it?" Hongxiu pinched Chang Xi's ten fingers, and then carefully felt the aura of this guy's body. He was shocked and subconsciously relaxed his arms, allowing the slippery boy to take the opportunity to break free from the suppression of his two peaks, and said in surprise: "In just a few years, you have already been a half-step practice in the Void Refining Realm?"

Chang Xi, who had frankincense on his cheeks, consciously won the championship back and said proudly: "That's it."

Hongxiu has a natural fragrance. After standing on the top of Qifengfeng Peak for a long time, the butterflies who smelled the fragrance danced around the woman with a unique temperament. If the cultivators who admired her in the immortal world looked at her, they would not lose their souls one by one? Hongxiu, who was guiding Butterfly, frowned slightly and said, "For some reason, although you are only half a step in the cultivation level of the Void Refining Realm, why do I feel that if I fight with you, you, can only one of them survive. The only one who survives will be you?"

Chang Xi couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, this woman's natural keen intuition was not the gifted and supernatural powers given to them by God? This guess is absolutely inseparable.

Can you fight Zeng Jiuhe with the half-step virtual refining realm head-on? Is it still a half-step virtual refining realm?

Hongxiu waved her hand and simply stopped thinking about this. After she and Yunyou saw Chang Xi's bones and blood that were not as good as human bones and blood in Qi cultivation, they already knew that this little guy would never be a thing in the pool in the future. When she encountered the change of wind and clouds, she was the elder, and she could only feel unspeakable happiness when she saw her younger generations growing up. I hope these little guys can shoulder the burden of the sect as soon as possible.

Hongxiu thought slightly, and a cunning smile appeared on her face. She curled her fingers to the token that could open the forbidden area of ​​the Tianjian Peak Sword Tomb. She wrapped her arms around her chest and asked with a smile: "Let me guess, is this thing you are looking for when you come to me?"
Chapter completed!