At sunset, Qingliang Mountain returned to silence.
Just as the saying goes, when a tree falls, the hozens disperse. When the little demons who followed the great sage of the deer saw their leader in trouble, even the great sage of the tiger tribe was mounted and beaten by two great scholars of the human race. Of course, they immediately fled in all directions. . .
They are all just making a living, and it is not worth risking their lives.
If it's a little later, the huge mountain above may crash down.
In the blink of an eye, the demon disappeared into the sky.
No one would have thought that with the Tiger Clan as its backer, the notorious Qingliang Mountain would become so cold!
…
"Young Master!" Mastiff Lingling, who was cleaning up Qingliang Mountain, returned to Fangcun Mountain. When there was no one else around Chen Luo, she whispered, "We found a human in Qingliang Mountain! A fifth-grade master!"
"Human race?" Chen Luo was stunned. When he arrived, he had already learned that the roe beasts directly intercepted and killed the mission without taking any prisoners. How could there be a human race?
"However, the human race's heart was pierced, and he was holding on with a breath of righteousness. He was afraid that he was going to die. When the human race saw me, he said he wanted to meet the Lord of Fangcun Mountain... Do you think?"
Chen Luo immediately stood up and walked towards Qingliang Mountain.
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Walking into the cave, Chen Luo couldn't help but frown due to the strong blood energy. After walking a short distance inside, he saw two rabbit demons guarding a scribe with a penetrating wound on his chest. The wound was flashing with green light. , presumably this is what Mastiff Lingling said about relying on a breath of righteousness to support himself.
But there is a saying, this righteousness is too strong, my heart is broken, but I can still stay alive.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly felt something in his heart, righteousness?
He slowly walked up to the Confucian scholar and said, "I am Bai Mo, the master of Fangcun Mountain, Bai Zeshi. Do you want to see me?"
Hearing Chen Luo's voice, the Confucian scholar opened his eyes, looked at Chen Luo, and suddenly tried to stand up reluctantly. The rabbit demon next to him wanted to reach out to help him, but was pushed away by the Confucian scholar. He gritted his teeth and stood up, his spine straight. It was obvious that this caused him great pain, but the Confucian scholar just frowned slightly.
"I'm... the Great Xuan of the human race, the Zhenxuan Division... the Southern King's Department, the secret agent named Xuan, Zhu Baoguo!" The Confucian scholar said word by word in a labored tone, "According to the order of the Southern King... lobby all the monsters to unite Fang Cun. "
With just one sentence, Zhu Baoguo was already sweating profusely, but he still did not stop and continued: "This is the friendship between human races. I hope that the master of Fangcun... will achieve great things in the future, and don't forget it."
After speaking, Zhu Baoguo slowly raised his hand and bowed to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo was shocked. Seeing Zhu Baoguo saluting in front of him, his throat felt itchy for a moment. He knew that Zhu Baoguoqiang was holding on to his last breath because he wanted to show his love for the human race.
Even if other people would say it, how could he, a dying man, show up and say it with real truth!
Chen Luo looked at the two rabbit demons, waved his hand, and motioned for them to go out.
When the two rabbit monsters left and there was no one else in the cave, Chen Luo quickly stepped forward to help Zhu Baoguo up: "Mr. Zhu, sit down quickly. Don't worry, Fangcun Mountain will not let down the human race!"
Zhu Baoguo opened his mouth. At this time, the cyan righteousness in his chest was still much dim, making him unable to make a sound. He just looked at Chen Luo with doubtful and muddy eyes, as if asking for another answer.
Chen Luo helped Zhu Baoguo sit down, his blood boiling all over his body. He instantly dispelled the magical power of the blood body transformation, and understood the true nature of the human race. Chen Luo returned the courtesy of the human race and worshiped Zhu to serve his country, and said in a clear voice: "The human race Wuhou, the lord of Dongcang City, the lord of Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo, I have met Mr. Zhu!"
The expression on Zhu Baoguo's face changed from confusion to surprise in an instant, then from surprise to enlightenment, and finally from enlightenment to joy. He opened his mouth, and his turbid eyes became extremely clear in an instant, and his face no longer looked like a general. Death is dull, but it is radiant. He couldn't make a sound, but he was laughing happily...
He raised his hand and wanted to give Chen Luo a thumbs up, but the arm was only halfway raised when it dropped as if it had lost strength. Zhu Baoguo's smile froze on his face and he slowly closed his eyes.
The trace of righteousness in his chest finally disappeared like a spark, leaving only a bloody wound.
Qingliang Mountain, cave.
A human master who grew up in Daxuan and lurked in the Southern Wilderness. At this moment, his righteousness dispersed from the world and fell into a cave in the Southern Wilderness, thousands of miles away from the Daxuan of the human race.
He only completed a very trivial task, and there is not even a trace of him in the human race's credit book.
If I wish to have this life and serve my country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass?
Who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes.
Chen Luo looked at Zhu Baoguo and clenched his fists. He felt a fire burning in his heart and called out: "Master Mastiff!"
The mastiff Lingling who had been guarding the entrance of the cave heard the call and immediately appeared next to Chen Luo. She was surprised to see Chen Luo return to his true human form. When he was about to say something, Chen Luo reached out and interrupted: "Look for it in Fangcun Mountain first. A good place to bury Mr. Zhu. I will see Uncle Wen in the future and discuss with him the matter of moving the grave and returning it."
"Yes..." Mastiff Lingling quickly agreed and then asked, "Sir, the matter here in Qingliang Mountain has been almost settled. Should we go back directly?"
"Also, the great sage of the deer beast just said that he is willing to seek refuge in Fangcun Mountain and recognize you as his master. What do you think?"
"What do I think?" Chen Luo snorted coldly, looked at Zhu Baoguo's body again, and said, "Don't dirty my Fangcun Mountain!"
"Kill him on the spot."
Mastiff Lingling nodded: "Old slave, I understand!"
Chen Luo took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Mastiff Lingling: "Master Mastiff, let's not rush back to Jingze Lake."
"It's a rare trip, so take a look around!"
…
An hour later, Chen Luo, who had returned to Bai Ze's bloodline, climbed up to Fang Cun Mountain, and Fang Cun Mountain flew into the air again.
However, under the countless concerned eyes, Fangcun Mountain did not return to Jingze Lake in the direction from which it came, but went south from the direction of Qingliang Mountain.
"What...what does the Lord of Fang Cun want to do?" A voice of fearful blood in the air said, "Where is he going?"
"I don't know. Are you going to attack Weihu Mountain?"
"Are you crazy? That is the most dangerous place in the Southern Wilderness. Even if he destroys Qingliang Mountain, he will never be able to enter the Tiger Clan's territory!"
"Well, look, it's fallen...then...isn't that the territory of the three-striped cat demon?"
"Yes, the three-striped cat demon? That seems to be a slave of the tiger clan too!"
"Smash it, smash it...my ancestral demon, it's too fierce!"
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Another hour later.
"Huh? It's started, it's started. Fangcun Mountain is about to fall down again. That is... the territory of the Yuehan Cat Demon!"
"Yuehan Cat Demon? Isn't this also a slave of the Tiger Clan?"
"Smashed again! Is this Fangcun Mountain going to war with the Tiger Clan?"
"Look again, look again."
…
Another hour and a half later.
"Hahahaha, my bet was right, Fangcun Mountain is going to destroy the Splendid Ocelot's territory!"
"Is Lord Fang Cun crazy?"
"I smashed all the subordinates of the Tiger Clan along the way!"
"This is a slap on the face of the Tiger Clan!"
"That Bai Ze seems to be really angry. This is another warning to the Tiger Clan!"
"But is he really not afraid of the Tiger Clan raising an army to hold him accountable?"
"Stop arguing, that Fangcun Mountain is flying again. Follow it quickly."
…
Si Zhuguo, three main cities.
Bai Sanqian frowned as he listened to Master He's report.
"You mean, my junior uncle flew around Fangcun Mountain in Sizhuguo and destroyed all the surrounding Tiger Clan forces?"
Lord He nodded quickly: "Exactly, Great Lord, do you think you would like to persuade the little ancestor?"
Bai Sanqian hesitated for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and waved his hand: "No need!"
Master He looked anxious: "But what if the Tiger Clan..."
"The Tiger Clan will not mobilize troops just for some idle chess, unless they want to start a war in the Southern Wilderness!" Bai Sanqian waved his hand, "Besides, the young master uncle is not a reckless person, he must have his own ideas."
Master He thought for a while and nodded.
That little ancestor is the uncle of the king and a disciple of the saint. He must have his considerations...
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Square inch mountain.
"What's there to consider? If you press the top of the mountain, it will be smashed!" Chen Luo looked at a demon territory that was flattened by Fangcun Mountain and shouted domineeringly: "Let's go, next!".
Bai Qingqing and Shi Man'er looked at each other and smiled, with helpless expressions on their faces. Only Jiuying and Guagua screamed "ying" and "gua" happily.
"Sir, is this a bit..." Bai Qingqing thought for a while, then stepped forward and said, "After all, the Tiger clan is a powerful clan. If you do this, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."
"Trouble? They did it first!" Chen Luo snorted angrily. He is still thinking about Zhu Baoguo's smile before he died.
Bai Qingqing reassured: "Eldest sister said that before the ancestral demon in the clan comes forward to oppose, Qingqiu will fully support Fang Cunshan. It is unlikely that the Tiger clan will raise an army to prosecute these clan members, but face still needs to be fought for. Fang Cunshan wants to To continue to intimidate, we must prepare a statement to deal with the Tiger Clan.”
Seeing Bai Qingqing's worried look, the fire in Chen Luo's heart subsided slightly and he said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you."
"Don't worry, I have arrangements."
Shi Man'er came up and said, "Brother Bai, what's the arrangement?"
"I am a little Bai Ze who is in the talent realm. I feel aggrieved by being bullied by them. I plan to come out to pick up a group of envoys. Is this right?"
"But if the demon power is not strong enough, the mountain will not be able to hold up after flying for a short distance and fall. Is this reasonable?"
"As for the fact that they all fell on the territory of his Tiger Clan slaves, smashed their beast blood formation, and flattened their valley, this is... just a coincidence."
"I have made compensation for everything! Mr. Mastiff!"
Mastiff Lingling immediately stepped forward, took out a large string of jade charms from her arms, and said with a smile: "Yes, I paid compensation according to the master's instructions, and they all expressed their understanding. These jade slips are evidence!"
"So..." Chen Luo stretched, "It was all an accident."
Bai Qingqing froze on the spot. She stared blankly at the jade talisman in Mastiff Lingling's hand, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.
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When the bright moon rose, in an unknown place, Wen Yunsun, who was resting by the stream, seemed to sense something. With a big move, there was an extra moment of Zhenxuannan King's Seal in his hand.
At this moment, the green light on the Zhennan King's Seal flickered slightly, as if there was some information contained in it.
Wen Yunsun sank into his mind, and a message came from Wang Yin——
"Today, Bai Mo, the master of Fangcun Mountain, drove Fangcun Mountain out of Zehu and went to the west of the mountain. He landed in Qingliang Mountain and killed two great sages of deer beasts. The great sage Feng Qianchi of the Tiger Clan disappeared in Qingliang Mountain."
"During this period, a great scholar from the Fang family took action!"
"Hou Bai Mo drove Fang Cun around Sizhu and destroyed sixteen areas of the Tiger Clan's slave territory. He strongly responded to the Tiger Clan's action on Fang Cun Mountain today, and his reputation was shocked for a while. The originally hesitant demon clan decided to rush to Fang Cun two days later. Appointment.”
"Feng Liancheng, the young leader of the Winged Tiger branch of the Tiger Clan, has left the Tiger Clan today and seems to be going to kiss Shang Cunshan!"
Wen Yunsun had a strange look on his face: "Why is this little guy so arrogant just after returning home?"
"Why did the Tiger clan offend him?"
At this moment, Wen Yunsun suddenly frowned and gently brushed the Wang Yin, only to see Wang Yin immediately projecting names one after another. Finally, the names projected by Wang Yin were fixed on a row of characters——
"Zhu Baoguo, a native of Luoyang, Luozhou, has a fifth-level cultivation level. He is now receiving the task: lobby the demons to form an alliance."
"die!"
Then, the typography slowly blurred, and finally turned into a streak of blue righteousness, floating towards the sky...
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