The atmosphere of discussion between the venue became more and more intense, and most of them were gloating. Indeed, the Zhou family had such a great fate out of thin air, so who wouldn't be jealous of seeing it?

"Okay, okay, no matter what, the Zhou family has made a contribution. Without the Zhou family saving Miss Yan, there is no such thing as today. Don't be shameful. Don't talk about the other side. The Zhou family should get these tens of millions of gold coins."

The man in green robe stopped the noise, "If you don't mention the Zhou family affairs, just give me some seriousness. Everyone knows the Golden Buddha on Central Street. Everyone knows that the words behind the Golden Buddha are my Great Yue myth, and the declaration of war was called for the heroes in the world to hunt the Buddha Mountain. Tell me, will those super strong men respond?"

As soon as the man in green robe said this, the whole audience suddenly became silent.

In fact, everyone knows that the ancestors of Naiman Kingdom and Tianfo Kingdom will definitely face the challenge. It has nothing to do with the fate of the country, but only with the face.

If the Great Yue Myths and others put the war letter in front of the people of the world, they would say that it was the ancestors of the Naiman Kingdom and the Tianfo Kingdom. After receiving the news from the surrounding countries, no one who could come would choose to avoid the war.

At this moment, the scene was dead silent. It was not because everyone was worried that there would be no ancestor to fight, but because everyone was worried that the Dayue Myth was too loud and that too many ancestors were attracted, and they were eventually defeated.

If the Dayue myth is defeated and the last spiritual god that supports the Dayue people will collapse, the country will surely perish.

After a long silence, the man in green robe chuckled, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing his smile, the tense atmosphere in the venue suddenly relaxed. Everyone seemed to have caught a little bit of support, and they all urged the man in green robe to speak quickly.

The man who was robed on the green robe fan and served the tea suddenly became attentive.

The man in green robe drank a bowl of tea and said proudly, "I know what you are worried about, but there is no need to. What kind of person is Dayue Myth? How dare you make such a bold statement, how can you have nothing to rely on? At least as far as I know, Dayue Myth has not been defeated since his debut, and I will not disappoint you today."

"It is precisely this principle that we ordinary people, how can we know the methods of the Great Yue myth? Don't worry about the gods."

"This is the reason. I just found a good location and just sit and watch the Dayue mythical thief slaughter."

Everyone was talking about it, just cheering each other up. No one knew how powerful Xu Yi was, nor did he know how powerful the Soul-Striking Ancestor was at that level.

Although he thought that Xu Yi must be the strongest among the Soul-Sheng Ancestors, he was worried that there were too many Soul-Sheng Ancestors who gathered. Xu Yi, a super strong man, could not withstand the siege of a group of super strong men.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the street market.

"The golden Buddha is broken, Naiman, and the soul-sensing ancestors of the two countries of Heaven and Buddha have already faced the challenge!"

"Go to Futu Mountain quickly and have a shocking battle. Even if you die, you must watch it!"

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The noise came over and over again, and the already congested market suddenly seemed to explode. Countless people emerged from various houses, including crowded people gathering everywhere on the streets, roofs, and sky, all of which were rushing towards the southwest. That place was the direction where Futu Mountain was located.

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The management office of Futu Mountain had collapsed, and even the two thousand imperial guards sent to cooperate with the defense, could not maintain the scene.

What I got was no longer crowded. It seemed that the entire population of Shenjing was moved here in an instant.

Two thousand imperial guards were placed in the crowd, like a can of water pouring into the sea.

The defense collapsed instantly, and the protection formations of hundreds of mountain gates were all broken, all over the mountains and fields, with heads.

There were countless dragon boats in the void, and there were thousands of them. There were no doubt that the entire dragon boats in Shenjing gathered here.

Everyone knows that what is coming will surely be a stunning war. So many powerful people gathered together, and the war was likely to cause everyone to die on the spot, but no one was willing to withdraw.

It seems that this shocking battle is worth watching with life.

The mountains and fields are everywhere, the sky and the ground, and millions of sights gather in a vast cloud of clouds and smoke.

It was an illusion array of a mountain gate. No one dared to disturb the illusion array of this mountain gate. It was Xu Yi's remote residence in the past and the main battlefield of the stunning war that was about to break out.

It was still three hours before Xu Yi's appointment, and the entire Futu Mountain was surrounded and even a bird could not fly by.

Looking into the distance from the sky, you can see countless crowds of people from all directions still gathering here.

At some point, a huge flag was hung from a dragon boat with thrilling words written on it: Vow to live and die with the Dayue myth, and die if you cannot win!

This flag was set off, and soon, the entire sky and earth became a sea of ​​flags. The next moment, the most common people appeared in the crowd, but countless monks with only undershirts were left.

"Xiao Yan, how many people did you guess come?"

While roasting the legs of a golden sheep, Xu Yi pointed at the crowd outside.

This illusion array is not as good as the inside. The crowd outside cannot see Xu Yi and Yan Zi on Qingping, but Xu Yi and Yan Zi can clearly see the scene outside through the illusion array.

Yan Zi lowered his head and prepared the sauce, "I can't count it, but in short, there are a lot of it, young master..." He stopped talking.

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Worry about me? You are so busy. When you don't worry about me, you will be mature. Come on, help me brush another layer of honey juice, and I'll see what happened to Shiquan Datong Soup."

"Unless my heart is gone and my soul is gone, I will not worry about you."

Yan Zi whispered in her heart, but she quickly agreed to Xu Yi, served the newly-made honey juice, and walked to the grill, carefully brushing the roasted lamb legs.

She didn't expect that when she returned to this place that had been away for many years, she could find the feeling of the past so quickly.

She seemed to have returned to the days when she had practiced with Xu Yi in this Futu Mountain, and her heart was extremely sweet and fulfilling.

When Xu Yi visited the old place again, he did not visit inside and outside, and did not feel any emotion. He pulled Yan Zi over, opened the kitchen door, moved out a bunch of cooking utensils, and poured out various ingredients from the temporary Sumeru ring and started cooking a big meal.

According to Xu Yi, he has always taken advantage of Yan Zi, and now he should let Xiao Yan taste his skills.

Xu Yi prepared a lot of ingredients, and he was not in a hurry, and he carefully crafted them and prepared them one by one. He prepared them carefully and meticulously.

Time passed silently, and in a blink of an eye, there were a lot of dishes on the long bluestone slabs, and there were hundreds of them.

Several lamb legs, which have been roasted for low heat, have turned completely golden, and the sound of grease is dripped onto the pine branches, emitting an attractive fragrance.
Chapter completed!