World of Cultivation

The 276th crazy outer

Wei Chengbin was in a good mood for the past two days because the boss was back. Not only him, everyone on the way is involuntarily filled with a smile like a sun. It is also strange to say that whether it is personal strength or commanding a battle, the boss is not the most powerful, but he is the backbone of everyone.

In the past few days when the boss is not there, everyone in Jinwu City is worried, like a lost soul.

The grandson of the grandson actually knows that there is a grandson and grandson. Jinwucheng will not have anything, but his heart is still involuntarily covered with a haze. Fortunately, the boss has finally returned, and the cloud of the heart has also vanished. Everyone in the city believes that as long as the boss is there, any problems will be solved.

During this time, his refining level has progressed rapidly, especially the refining level of small objects. Even the great master of Lianji sometimes praises him. In a short time, he already liked this place. The masters of the refiners he usually touched, especially the masters of Ji Wei and Sun Bao, are very good at level, and they are also very caring for him. They are never afraid to give pointers.

The only thing he doesn't like to deal with is only Bao Yi.

That fine bamboo raft, the door is so terrible, I want to take some materials from his hand, it will take a lot of effort.

Even the great masters of Sun Bao and Ji did not like to deal with him, and this matter fell on his head. In desperation, he only has a hard scalp. Every negotiation is a fierce battle!

But today, Bao Yi is actually speaking off the normal. It seems that the boss is back, and the feeling of fine bamboo scorpion seems to be good.

Contrary to the joy of Jinwucheng, everyone in the outer hall is gray.

"What? Huang Daren was killed?" He Xiang's mouth was smashed, his hands and feet were cold.

"The news has spread." The voice of the repairer who spoke the news also had a tremolo: "The yellow adults are looking for a secret, being inspired, leading to the siege."

"Impossible!" He Xiang sighed: "How could Huang Daren be so easily killed? What about other people around him?"

"All...all killed! A total of more than 20 disciples..."

Plop, He Xiang's legs were soft and fell on the chair, desperate. Everyone in the room is pale and not a trace of blood.

Everyone understands that this time the matter is too big, too big to hold back!

The whole church, when it is time to face the anger of the ancestors, no, the entire hill world, must face the anger of the ancestors!

He Xiang suddenly woke up. He grabbed the last life-saving straw and stood up suddenly: "Who killed it? Who killed it?"

"His is investigating..."

"Investigate a fart!" He Xiang eyes red, angry can not be suppressed: "These people let us live, we must let them live!" He took a few deep breaths, calmed the excitement, gradually calmed down, look around you Deep in the desperate elders, a little crazy: "We only have one way left."

Everyone raised their heads blankly, they really couldn't think of it, they could still have a way.

"We have to find the murderer of the dead Huang Daren, and hand them over to the ancestors for the forgiveness of the ancestors." He Xiang said: "This time everyone can survive, we must see our this time. Action, can you tell me?"

Many people show a skeptical look. This time it is too serious. They don't believe that the ancestors would spare them because they caught the murderer.

"This is our only chance!" He Xiang said simply, and then added a deep meaning: "The ancestors always need people to do things for him! As long as we can let our ancestors see our ability, we live The hope for going on is much bigger."

Everyone has started their spirits. Although they don't believe it, He Xiang is right. This is their only chance.

They have nowhere to run.

The strength of the outer court was once again regrouped, and all the elders and all the repairers were dispatched.

He Xiang decided to use the most stupid way to push the family one by one. He did not believe that he could not find the group of murderers!

The hills are coming back!

The stupid bird came back and left Mo to re-enter the city. The killing of Huang Zhuoguang is bound to make the situation in the hills tense, and the time left for him is not much. Fortunately, although the hills are just a small world, it is quite a matter of hard work to find someone.

However, Zuo Mo deeply felt the urgency of time, and he built the city in a crazy way.

Hey, Zuo Mo spit out the soil in his mouth. He was all muddy under his body, only showing a pair of eyes. Looking at the finished tunnel in front of him, he showed a satisfactory look. The tunnel between the other six peaks was completed, and the rest of the work was the layout.

The biggest experience of digging is that this thing is really a meditation work, no physical strength, absolutely can not stand. The sword repair is so powerful that you can break the mountain with a sword, but let the sword repair to dig the tunnel, that is a beggar.

Thinking about the big character array he built, he only felt as if he was incomplete and continued to work hard.

The left side did not sleep, and after more than ten days, all the tunnels were completed.

In these ten days, the hills were in a mess. The outside hall is like crazy, looking for people everywhere, and even making a reward list. The most famous one is Zheng Zhong, who is a three-day meditation, like Liu Gui, and many people can know. Only the top leader, the guy who looks dark and black is not a well-known character. The most ridiculous thing is that there is actually a bird in the list, a big gray bird.

Is this crazy? Many people don't care when they receive this reward. But soon, the outside court used their next actions to prove that they were not joking.

In just over a dozen days, five forces have been bloody.

The huge team in the outer court still has no intention of stopping, and continues to move forward. Nothing remains.

For a time, the hills suddenly became a mess.

When many forces saw that the situation was not good, they immediately turned to the outer court and survived. And those who are unwilling to rely on the outside world only continue to retreat. In the outer court that lost resistance, the speed of *** is even faster.

Within a few days, the forces that had not been in the outer court for a long time were quickly named as a branch of the outer church, stationed in a mineral-rich place.

This time, everyone understands what the idea is in the church.

The outer courts must swallow all the whole hills. They are not satisfied with the way they are holding the throats of major forces. They need complete control.

The grandson was in a hurry to find the left Mo.

After listening to the grandson, he left to meditate for a while: "We have to kill the outside church first."

Immediately explained: "There are too many people in the outer court. If you don't knock them out a little, it is a little dangerous. I am worried that the alumni ancestors are not so arrogant? Our trap is doing even better. Can't stand the sea tactics. It's best to grind the power of the outer court, so that there is no way for the ancestors to come to us."

The grandson almost nodded, they only had one chance. If it was exposed, the Ming dynasty would never be stupid for the second time.

"Have you ever played?" Zuo Mo asked some questions about the grandson. There are more than 700 people in the Suzaku camp. There are 2,000 people in the two camps, but Zuo Mo is deeply suspicious of their fighting power. The power of the outer court has expanded rapidly, and the number of repairers has reached more than 10,000. The balance of power between the two sides is too great.

The grandson smiled slyly: "You can give it a try."

Since I understood the thoughts of my brother, Gongsun’s difference quickly responded. The security of Jinwu City does not need him to worry now. The 36-seat battle tower is enough to protect itself. He took the Suzaku Camp out, and both Dongying and Xiying stayed behind, mainly to come to the battlefield.

As for the Guard Camp, Gongsun did not even see it once.

Who can count on a group of slaves to do?

The release of the grandson is quiet, and most people in Jinwucheng are in the dark.

Zuo Mo also realized the tension in the situation. He immediately responded, and a series of instructions were quickly released. Unconsciously, Jinwu City was also a little nervous.

Especially in the refining department, everyone can feel the tense atmosphere in the air.

Within a few days, a group of repairers appeared not far from Jinwu City. When the Suzaku camp was in the past, the grandson would arrange for people to patrol and guard to prevent someone from approaching Jinwucheng. Now the Suzaku camp is all dispatched, and naturally no one has done this.

When the repairers who were training in the battlefield saw the black spots in the distant sky, they immediately became nervous and quickly issued a warning signal.

Jinwu City is like an enemy!

"Heaven! Is there a city here?" The defender headed by the unbelievable look at the small town on the distant mountain.

Not only him, but all the people around him widened their eyes and looked at the small town with a dull look.

Just at this time, a beam of sunlight is like a sword, penetrating the clouds, falling in Jinwu City, Jinwucheng suddenly shines slightly.

The faint golden light, the breath of the sun, even in the dozens of miles away, is still heart-rending.

"Miracle! This is a miracle!" The defender headed muttered to himself.

Everyone was deeply shocked by Jinwucheng. Their eyes were not willing to leave for even a moment. They saw that they were like a wandering soul and slowly flew forward.

When they flew to the place ten miles away from the city, the small town was more real in their eyes. If you are a city of the sun! They can't imagine anyone who can build such a beautiful city!

Just as they subconsciously want to get close, the headed repairer suddenly smells a dangerous breath.

I saw a small town suddenly lit up with a silver ray.

Everyone stopped at the footsteps.

When the headed repairer saw the tower that was higher than the wall, a strange word swept through his heart, and he suddenly fluttered in tears, screaming in tears and yelling: "Back! Go back!"

Each lit up tower looks far like a silver spot.

Silver spots, one after another shining.

Thirty-six silver spots, bathed in the sun, the head of the repairer rushed back, his look panicked, eyes full of fear.

Wrestling! That is the battlefield!