Chapter 662 [Crying with joy!]

Chapter 17 [Crying with joy!]

The leaders of the sect present looked at each other and were stunned.

Obviously, they all didn't know about Zhao Yan's emergence from the Dragon Soul Cemetery.

Now, they don’t know anything about the situation in the Dragon Soul Cemetery. After hearing Ao Wuming’s words, they woke up one by one, and hurriedly took out a jade slip for the voice transmission and communicated with the contact person of the sect stationed in the Dragon Soul Cemetery.

However, when every leader of the gang present tried to transmit the jade slip, everyone's face was covered with a gloomy haze in an instant.

"How is it possible? My men were completely destroyed?"

"My contact person...is actually dead?"

"How could tens of thousands of people disappear without knowing it? Even a message was not available!"

The eight elders in the next head were dumbfounded and shook their heads, and everyone's face was filled with shock.

Obviously, they had never expected this situation!

Tens of thousands of people died suddenly within one day!?

It was so hasty that I couldn't even send a message!

This alone shows how tragic the situation was at that time!

After a little speculation, everyone couldn't help but shivered, and became more frightened and afraid of Zhao Yan's strength.

"Prince Palace Master, what should I do now?"

Finally, after everyone was whispering for a long time, they could not discuss a proper way. Finally, the head of the Qingshan Sect could not help but turn around and look at Ao Wuming.

At the same time, the elders in the lower head turned their heads one by one and looked at Ao Wuming for help.

Today, Ao Wuming has become the backbone of the nine major gangs and the person who talks about them.

After all, Ao Wuming's power is second to none among many gangs, and even if he is alone, it is definitely not something other gangs can compete with.

It is reasonable to let Ao Wuming command the battle.

"Well... Now our army is under pressure, and withdrawing is extremely depleting morale. We must never retreat. Not only will we not withdraw, we must continue to maintain the oppressive force and make an attack with all our might on the surface..."

Nodded and thought for a moment, Ao Wuming suddenly raised his head and said, "As for this Zhao Yan, he is coming with great force and arrogant, he is very likely to attack Huanglong and attack our camp as soon as he comes up. At that time, we only need to arrange a number of small forces to ambush from the side and wait for him to be arrested!"

"Hmph! I believe that the nine gangs that we are in the past 300,000 will lead the crowd. We are not the only kid in the Jindan realm who can compete with him..."

Ao Wuming stood up from the seat, his face distorted extremely, "My beloved son, I finally have the chance to avenge you today!"

After gritting his teeth, Ao Wuming's eyes became more and more confused and erratic.

After judging Ao Wuming's plan, the leaders below also agreed and nodded in agreement.

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At the same time, the base camp where the Yu tribe is located, the original Qionglou Yuyu, has disappeared. Instead, it is replaced by a pile of broken walls and ruins. In a slightly better house, everyone from the Yu tribe is discussing countermeasures.

"Clan leader, the Golden Lock Defensive Array cannot last long. The nine gangs attack day and night. In less than two months, the Golden Lock Defensive Array will be destroyed without attacking. At that time, our last stick will be gone!"

Elder Yun Yan suggested with a worried look on his face.

"That's right. At that time, we and the senior management will definitely have a way out! And our disciples will definitely be captured and ravaged and ruined, alas..."

Elder Yun Yan, who was beside him, also sighed, with a look of sorrow.

"Hmph... My disciples said, "Help is there, and the people are there, and the people are dead!" At that time, the feather clan will really perish. All the disciples will commit suicide and apologize. They will never live in a humble way. They will commit suicide and waste them at will..."

Elder Yunying, who has always been a tough personality, snorted coldly.

"well……"

Upon hearing this, Yun Yao couldn't help but shake her head. She never expected that the connection she had tried her best to win over would now cause such a big trouble to the entire feather clan!

If I had known this, I would not have tried to win over Zhao Yan if I had killed Yun Yao!

However, in this world, there is no medicine for regret, and Yun Yao can only compromise with helplessness.

"My mother, what if Young Master Yan comes out of the Dragon Soul Cemetery, wouldn't he be able to help us?"

A crisp and beautiful voice suddenly sounded, just Yun Lan with an unwilling look on her face. Now Yun Lan is covered in half a cloak, and her martial arts uniform is heroic, but her originally pretty little face has been painted like a little cat in the battles for many days, without any delicate and tender feeling.

"Young Master Yan came out of seclusion?"

Upon hearing this, all the elders present, including Yun Yao, shook their heads with a wry smile. The Dragon Soul Cemetery has always been opened once a hundred years, and it is still unknown that Zhao Yan can survive smoothly. I hope that a person with unpredictable life and death can solve the urgent problem?

Oh, this is simply ridiculous.

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, just as everyone shook their heads and sighed, not placing the dawn of hope on Zhao Yan, the jade slip in Yun Yao's cuff suddenly buzzed and trembled. Yun Yao was stunned and hurriedly took it out, looking it out with a serious look on his face. As the contents were checked, they gradually printed into her pupils, and her sad face gradually relaxed.

Finally, an irresistible ecstasy instantly filled the whole face.

"That's great! Great! Young Master Yan, led an army of tens of thousands of dragon souls, out of the Dragon Soul Cemetery!"

Yun Yao exclaimed.

It is hard to imagine that Yun Yao, who is usually dignified and steady, would be as excited as a child, shouting.

"What!?"

"Is this true? Oh my God, this is great!!"

"Wuwu... a miracle was born! Our feather tribe... is saved!"

Everyone present cried with joy, and tears of joy were filled with tears of joy on everyone's face, especially Yun Lan, with tears of excitement on her face. The little hand gestured desperately and choked and said, "I'll just say that Young Master Yan will not leave us, let alone leave me..."

As they said and cried, the people present hugged each other excitedly and cheered.

"Release this good news and restore morale!"

Finally, Yun Yao issued an order, and quickly took out the jade slip, telling Zhao Yan all the situation here, and reporting the opponent's weaknesses and disadvantages one by one, waiting for Zhao Yan to join forces with the Yu tribe to force the alliance army of the nine gangs to retreat.

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Chapter completed!