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    "Haha, if that's the case! Fellow Daoist Tu's contribution is the biggest thing since the beginning of the war! It's no wonder that Senior Xue Yu entrusted you with the important task of the meeting hall!"

    "Hehe, that's exactly the case! Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Tu!" All the Jindan monks were stunned, and congratulated again.

    "Thank you fellow daoists. Tu's contribution is inseparable from the painstaking efforts of fellow daoists in the meeting hall. This is also the contribution of fellow daoists. Tu dare not praise himself!"  The city lord took out the order, handed it to Cheng Ming and said with a smile, "I also ask Fellow Daoist Cheng to verify that Tu has been entrusted by the city lord to enter the main meeting hall today!"

    "Okay!" Cheng Ming took the order of the city lord and looked at it for a while, then passed it to the other monks next to him, cupped his hands and said, "In the future, with the help of fellow Taoist Tu from Xuntian City, my meeting hall will be even more powerful, and I will beat the sword cultivator of Huan Kingdom to death."  Falling flowers and flowing water!"

    "We still need to rely on the strength of fellow Taoists! I, Xuntiancheng, must do my best to support it!" Tu Hong said with a smile.

    After waiting for everyone to read the city lord's order, Tu Hong accepted it again, and said with a smile, "Can Tu take a seat?"

    "Please!" Cheng Ming raised his hand.

    "Please!" All the monks said in unison.

    "Thank you!" Tu Hong proudly stepped up and sat down on the futon that was empty, while Jin Po and Fang Lengbie also sat on the two futons.

    "Fellow Daoist Tu killed 40,000 sword cultivators, and nearly 30 sword cultivators. This record should be passed on to the Taoist monks I am fighting for, so that they can know that sword cultivators are under my cultivator's control.  In their hands, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs, which also boosts their morale!" Cheng Ming laughed.

    "Yes, morale is the most important thing in this great battle! Even if you are about to lose, you can't lose morale!" A monk clapped his hands.

    But Tu Hong heard it in his ears, and he couldn't feel a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes. He glanced at Jin Po and Fang Leng, and the eyes of the two were still the same!

    "Well, that's exactly the case, Pindao immediately issued a deliberation order!" Cheng Ming clapped his hands.

    "Fellow Daoist Cheng, don't worry!" Tu Hongze's face changed slightly, from a smile just now to a miserable one, and he waved his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, please listen to Tu and make a decision later!"

    "Hehe, fellow Daoist Tu, please tell me!" Cheng Ming said with a smile, "Cheng has not been very happy for a long time! I can't help but share this good news with all the struggling disciples!"

    "Well, Tu can understand the mood of Fellow Daoist Cheng!" Tu Hong nodded, "However, this war has always been cruel! It's never a place where only good news comes out!"

    "Oh?" Cheng Ming's eyes twitched, with a bad premonition.

    "Tu is certainly the sword cultivator who killed 40,000 people! But I, 30,000 sons of Quan Jinshan, also fell in this battle!" Tu Hong said sadly, "Even if Tu went back to the Sky Patrol City, he couldn't kill their corpses.  Bring it back!"

    "ah??"

    "Si~~" The meeting hall immediately fell silent, except for the sound of exclamation, there was no other sound.

    "What about my Taoist disciples?" Xiang Ming said coldly, "You won't say that if you don't stay, you will perish?"

    Tu Hong looked at Xiang Ming, and replied calmly; "Of course it won't be like this!"

    "Oh~" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these words, but immediately afterward, a group of people almost fainted.

    "Tu brought eleven seriously injured Taoist disciples back to Xuntian City, and they are now on their way to the camps of various factions!"

    "What what? I my Taoist disciple, there are more than five thousand people!!!" Xiang Ming stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "It's just gone! Youyou want to give  The old man confesses!"

    "Yes, Tu Hong, five thousand people! How did you let them all fall??" Many Jindan monks scolded.

    This situation really did not meet Tu Hong's expectations, but he still had a sad look on his face, stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Dear fellows, old man I feel guilty too, the thirty-one thousand disciples of Quanjin Mountain  , but lived and died with Tu. Although the five thousand disciples of fellow Taoists do not have such a deep relationship with Tu, but fellow daoists sent them to Quanjin Mountain, how could Tu not treat them as his own?  My disciples? Fellow Daoists, please rest assured that Tu has absolutely no two intentions, even in the midst of a great war, he put these disciples in the middle, and absolutely did not let them fall easily!"

    "Tu Hong!" Gan Mo's expression remained unchanged. After all, only Xiao Hua and other seven disciples of his Yu Leizong fell, and the loss was the smallest. "What are you talking about, how did these tens of thousands of disciples fall? Your big brother  What is the array?"

    Tu Hong nodded, took a deep breath, suppressed his sobbing tone, and said, "Brother Jin just now; The person who appeared in the meeting hall of Yanxi Mansion was actually the Lord Lord of Xuntian City!

    This is the first time he has come to the meeting hall of Yanxi Mansion!  !

    "You wait to get up!" Immortal Xue Yu flicked his sleeves, and everyone felt a force supporting themselves, as if two warm big hands were supporting their arms!

    "Thank you, senior!" Everyone dared not struggle, straightened up, and replied respectfully.

    "Mm!" Master Xue Yu took a few steps in the air, came to Tu Hong's side, and sat on it with his legs lifted.

    Seeing this, everyone didn't dare to stand next to the futon anymore, their figures fluttered separately, and slowly flew down to the place where Jin Chan and Fang Lengbie were before, which was the lower head of Xueyu real person, standing respectfully.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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