Not to mention Wei Man, it was easy for Saint Yuanxiu and the others to join forces and blast open the space above He An City.
And behind the blasted space is the battlefield where the world has been overturned.
Saint Yuanxiu and the others ignored Wei Man and immediately joined the battle. After all, Saint Hatyu had been beaten to the point of dying and was about to fall.
The intervention of Yuan Xiu and other saints from Qingyun Temple silenced the originally exploding battlefield.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiu!" The already seriously injured Saint Henyu actually knew Yuan Xiu. When he saw Yuan Xiu and others blocking the overwhelming offensive, he shouted with joy on his face.
"Qingyun Temple Yuanxiu!" Huaijun also knew Yuanxiu.
Soon all the saints present knew the identity of Yuan Xiu and others, Zhongzhou Qingyun Temple.
The Saints of Donghuang who originally attacked the Saint of Hatred Jade cowered first, quietly eliminated the attack, and remained silent. Although they could not say that they feared Qingyun Temple as a tiger, they definitely did not want to easily become an enemy of Qingyun Temple.
Duobao Pavilion, represented by Huaijun, and Black Market Xianghui Tower, represented by Mengzi, were fearless when facing Qingyun Temple, as if Qingyun Temple would kill them if they dared to offend them, but they also stopped and remained silent. After all, Now the saints of Qingyun Temple are clearly dominant in power. They have the confidence but will not ignore the seriousness of the situation.
So the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Yuan Xiu broke the silence. He pointed at Nai Yi and the three Qingquan Forest Elf Saints who were standing back to back, and said to Chun He, "City Lord Chun He, we have only one request here."
Chunhe¡¯s expression did not change, he smiled and said, ¡°Please give me some quotes from the saints.¡±
"Give them to us." Yuan Xiu said.
Nai Yi and the others tensed up, and then their bodies surged with energy. The coldness and murderous intent in their eyes intertwined, and they were ready to fight.
The reason why the three of them are like this is naturally because they have the intention of being a jade. The three of them are definitely no match for the thirteen saints of Qingyun Temple.
As for whether He'an will face it together with them?
They couldn¡¯t even think about it.
After all, if they were put in He'ancheng's shoes, they probably wouldn't take action easily, because the cause and effect involved is so great that it could shatter He'ancheng into pieces.
Therefore, they did not mean to blame He An, but they were just a little regretful that they could not find a bright way forward for the tribe.
well.
"Liang Xia, it's a pity that jar of thousand-year-old wine you buried under the bamboo forest."
"It's not a pity, it's not a pity. When our souls return to heaven and earth, that jar of old wine might become our sacrificial wine. You should taste it well then!"
"Haha, we will get it! Now, let's fight?"
"Fight!"
After making a decision in their hearts, Nai Yi and the others were filled with excitement and prepared to fight to the death.
"What are you doing" But their passionate momentum was interrupted by Chunhe.
Naiyi and the others looked at Chunhe, "City Lord Chunhe, you are a good city lord."
Hearing these words, Haruhe instantly felt like being dealt the good guy card again. Before he could say anything, the words of Naichi and the three of them were like a torrent, "City Lord Haruhe, if you still remember our love for taking action, Please also find a feng shui treasure place for us afterwards."
"Chun He, City Lord, I'm sorry to say goodbye as soon as we meet, but that's how things are in the world. I hope He An can take a few more steps forward, even a few small steps."
Haru and Naiichi and the others were shocked, and finally sighed, "What on earth are you doing?"
Naiyi and the other three remained silent, as it would be disrespectful to say some things.
"Are you worried that I will comply with his request?" At this time, Chunhe pointed at Yuan Xiu and said to Nai Yi and the others.
Naiyi and three others remained silent.
Seeing this, Chunhe smiled, "How could that be?"
"Huh?" Saint Yuanxiu said, "Chunhe City Lord, do you want to reject me?"
Chun He looked at Yuan Xiu, the smile on his face turned cold, "What if I refuse you? Please note that this is He'an, not Zhongzhou, and not your Qingyun Temple!"
Yuan Xiu was stunned at first, then in disbelief, and then became furious.
"Chunhe, you are looking for death!" Yuan Xiu shouted.
When a saint gets angry, the earth will collapse and the mountains will naturally collapse.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiu, have you seen this? Chun He doesn't know how to revere him, so he deserves to die ten thousand times!" The Jade-Hate Saint fanned the flames. He now wished that Chun He would be cut into thousands of pieces and his bones would not be left.
Yuan Xiu looked at Chun He, his anger gave his words the power to burn mountains and boil seas, "Chun He, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to reject me?"?? "
The power emanating from him struck Chunhe like a wave.
For a time, the space around Chunhe felt like a vast ocean, floating, twisting and rotating.
"Chunhe City Lord, we appreciate your kindness, but He'an is not the opponent of Qingyun Temple, and we don't want to drag He'an into the quagmire."
"Chunhe City Lord, I wish I could get to know you soon. You are a person worthy of a close friendship!"
Haruwa¡¯s reaction moved Naichi and the others so much that they spoke one after another.
Facing the three people's words of giving up, Chunhe's eyes were like lightning, "Giving up? Touching my people on my and Ancheng's territory? If I swallow this breath, I don't know how many people will shit on my head!" "
"Deputy Pavilion Master Huaijun!" Chunhe suddenly looked at Huaijun.
Huaijun was shocked, but on the surface he looked at Chunhe calmly.
"Two heads of saints from Qingyun Temple." Chunhe's words were like arrows, piercing everyone's hearts.
Without waiting for Huaijun to reply, Chunhe looked at Mengzi again, "Sage Mengzi, the head of a saint from Qingyun Temple."
Saint Mengzi was silent for a moment, then smiled evilly, "Does Lord Chunhe look down on me? Why do you and Deputy Pavilion Huaijun want the heads of two Saints from Qingyun Temple, but only want one for me?"
"Sage Mengzi, what do you mean!" Before Chunhe could answer, the Saint from Qingyun Temple couldn't help but said angrily. The other Saints from Qingyun Guan also looked at Saint Mengzi with murderous intent.
In response to the words of the Earthly Sage, the Sage Mengzi just sneered and did not respond at all.
Sage Didiao was even more angry. He roared at Sage Mengzi, "Mengzi, are you representing the Black Market Xianghui Building as an enemy of our Qingyun Temple?"
At this time, Saint Mengzi reacted. He said calmly, "At this moment, no matter what decision I make, it is my personal choice and has nothing to do with the black market Xianghui Tower. If the Didiao Saint insists on slandering the black market Xianghui Tower , then don¡¯t regret it if there are any unexpected consequences.¡±
The Earthly Sage's angry hair stood on end. This thief Mengzi deserved to die, just like Chunhe!
But after all, Saint Didiao still had some sense. He knew that the black market Xianghui Tower behind Saint Mengzi was not easy to mess with, so he did not do anything drastic to intensify the conflict.
But he couldn¡¯t swallow this breath
Just when the Earthly Sage Saint was thinking about how to vent his anger, Deputy Pavilion Master Huaijun suddenly said, "Chunhe City Lord, the price you can give me is fair." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com