The Kuangtian Zhenren thought for a moment and was about to answer, but Zhenren Miyou shook his head and said, "I think it's inappropriate..."

"So... Fellow Daoyou also needs this messaging talisman to be fake?" Xun Yunzi said with a smile.

The face of Miyou changed slightly, but at this time, Kuangtian Zhenren sent a few words. Miyou hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly, "This messaging talisman is naturally true! Let's do this, my Yulei Sect is willing to go to the Tianzhang City to support the Xueyuan Zhenren, but two sects need to be with me Yulei Sect!"

Zhu Chenghe refused without hesitation and said: "Master, if two sects are not successful, at most, I will discuss with others and send another sect! Because I think that the Sky City of Visitation cannot be a target, so naturally it is impossible to invest too much power!"

"Okay... OK!" Miyou Zhen bit his lip slightly and nodded hesitantly.

Xun Yunzi was puzzled by Zhu Chenghe's thoughts, but since he had sent the disciples of Yulei Sect to the Shangtian City, it would be impossible for the disciples of Yulei Sect to have any military achievements in the second stage, and he was also a little happy.

"By the way, Cheng He, this sect has never asked you!" Bikongzi connected here, glanced at Kuangtian Zhenren proudly, and said to Zhu Chenghe, "You uncles and uncles have been a little confused after hearing you for half a day. Tell me, where is the real goal of the sword cultivator? Several old rivals in the last Dao Sword Battle, such as Cheng Minghua from Ming Sword Sect, Chong Taixu from Xutian Sword Sect, etc., have no trace?"

Zhu Chenghe nodded confidently and said, "Actually, I don't know where the real goal of the sword cultivator is. However, according to our speculation, if the target of the sword cultivator here is not the spirit stone ore vein, it should be one of the Qimeng Ridge of Lianguo, Xunyu Mountain and Qihong River Basin!!"

"Qi Mengling Ridge, Xunyu Mountain and Qi Honghe?" Not only Xun Yunzi, but also Bikongzi were also stunned. Everyone calmed down for a moment and asked tentatively, "These... these three places are in the northeast of Lian Kingdom. The sword cultivators have never attacked them after the war started! Moreover, from Huan Kingdom to these places... there are natural dangers, and even if it is transformed into swords, why do they... occupy where they do?"

True Man Heping frowned slightly and said in surprise: "I remember... what Mr. Zhu said is. It seems that the climate is extremely cold, and there are some spiritual stone veins. However, those spiritual stone veins are extremely small, and even the sects of Xi Kingdom don't look down on them. There are only some small cultivation families where are there!"

Zhu Chenghe said again: "In fact, the younger generation and others are still inclined toward the sword cultivator's target in terms of spirit stone ore veins. The ducking mountain was occupied by the sword cultivator for a few days. The entire ducking mountain was licked cleanly from top to bottom, from inside to outside! All the spirit stones, elixirs, spirit herbs, etc. are not left! It can be seen how eager the sword cultivator is for these things! However, if he really wants to settle for the second best, the three places, climate, spirit stones and territory mentioned by the younger generation are similar to the Huan Kingdom in terms of Huan. If the sword cultivator wants to occupy it, it must be one of them!"

"There is another thing, that is, what the uncles and uncles said, sword cultivators are good at beating the east and west. Their bluffing in Lianguo and Xiguo is to let us focus here and ignore the place where Kuhan is! Only then will they have the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity!"

"What should I do..." Bikongzi was a little anxious, "Let's wait..."

"Haha, don't worry, the head!" Zhu Chenghe smiled. "We are attacking Mount Fuping, but there have been disciples going to patrol these three places long ago, and there are senior brothers from the late stage of Jindan to take charge..."

While Zhu Chenghe was just talking, a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage hurriedly walked in from outside the hall, holding a message talisman in his hand and said, "Reported to Master Xunyun. There is an emergency message from the Southern Ming Sect..."

"Pick it up!" Xun Yunzi grabbed his hand, and the messaging talisman flew into his hands.

After Xun Yunzi's divine consciousness entered, a hint of astonishment appeared in his eyes. He looked at Zhu Chenghe almost incrediblely and said, "Mr. Zhu, wait... you are really amazing! This is the message from the Nanming Sect. They received the message from the patrol disciples and found traces of a large number of swordsmen in Xunyu Mountain! The few old ghosts who were talking about by fellow Taoist Bikong were probably there!"

"Okay~" Zhu Chenghe said with a high-high, "Since they have found their traces, it's easy to deal with! We have discussed this matter a long time, so we just need to act according to the previous arrangement..."

Immediately, Zhu Chenghe began to mobilize his troops.

The crazy naive real person next to him looked at Gan Diheng and whispered and asked, "How did you get this messaging talisman?"

"Oh, my ancestor, I guessed it almost the same as Zhu Laohe! It was flying from outside!" Gan Diheng naturally would not hide it from Kuangtian Zhenren, and said in a voice transmission, "But this messaging talisman is definitely Xiao Hua's!"

"Oh, Xiao Hua... is in danger!!!" Kuangtian Zhenren sighed, "I originally wanted to come to the battlefield to protect him, but I haven't seen him yet..."

Gan Diheng's face was also gloomy. He had been looking for Xiao Hua since he arrived at the Zhaotian City. But he knew that Xiao Hua was even more mysterious than he thought. Almost no one in the Yulei Sect had seen him! He was even more mysterious than the mysterious terrifying Phoenix and Nascent Soul Wuming!

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua's cultivation is too shallow, and Gan Di Heng has never seen Xiao Hua have a Phoenix Dharma Body, otherwise he would have pressed the terrifying Phoenix and Nascent Soul Wuming on Xiao Hua's body!

In the past, no news was the best news, because Gan Diheng felt that Xiao Hua was still alive in this world! But now, with news, it was bad news! Almost everyone in the hall had determined that Xiao Hua must have fallen into the hands of the sword cultivator, otherwise his messaging talisman would not have been sent back!

On the contrary, Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao and Fairy Hongxia, because there was no news, everyone thought they were safe.

Xiao Hua couldn't imagine that such a backfire was something that Xiao Hua could not imagine. As for Jiuxia, she thought of it, but Xiao Hua did not give too much advice. She just had to send the messenger talisman! How many cultivators of the Dao Sect died... Will Jiuxia care?

"Since this messaging talisman is fake..." Gan Diheng's eyes slightly turned, looked at the expressions of Zhu Chenghe and others, and said to the Kuangtian Zhenren, "How can we go to this Tianzhang City? Didn't that fall into the trap of the sword cultivator?"

"Hehe~ Why don't you go?" Kuangtian Zhenren smiled, "The sword cultivator's tricks were discovered by us, so they naturally would not pay attention to the patrol city. The most dangerous place is also the safest. Isn't it safe for my disciples of the Yulei Sect to stay there..."

"Hehe..." Gan Di Heng also smiled, but there was something else at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Hua, who had been fucked by Di Heng, was sitting on the back of the Qingxi Wu Yu, with Fairy Hongxia, and released his divine thoughts. Looking at the withered yellow all over the mountains and fields, he felt thoughtful.

The green magic Wu Yu's back is quite spacious and very stable. She sat cross-legged in the usual posture of a monk, which made her feel comfortable. However, even the fairy Hongxia who was with Xiao Hua had a hint of worry on her face.

Yes, the Millions of Mengshan are in dire straits. Xiao Hua and others did not think that what they saw in Hongdizhai was shocking. But sitting on the back of Qingxi Wu Yu, after flying for more than ten days, passing through many desolate places, passing through many barren wastelands, and seeing the desolate night wind, starving natives, bones everywhere, and even cannibalism! Only then did they realize that compared to these places, Hongdizhai is really a small witch, and it is no wonder that Mr. Wu was proud to say that Hongdizhai is much better than the other side under his precautions.

In Xiao Hua's space, all the puppets were planting millet seeds, and batches of millet were growing continuously, but Xiao Hua did not dare to sprinkle these millet seeds easily!

On the one hand, these millet seeds were the key to Xiao Mao's future control of millions of Mengshan Mountains and being recognized by the natives. Xiao Hua could not release this millet seed at will, which cut off Xiao Mao's future.

On the other hand, Xiao Hua was not sure that these millet seeds could take root and sprout and grow millet when they were scattered in the mountains and fields. Instead of wasting them so easily, they would not be given to Hong Dizhai, so that they could really plant millet.

"Xiao Lang, these million Mengshan Mountains... are really pitiful!" Fairy Hongxia couldn't help but sigh, and her compassionate tone was very similar to Xue Xue.

"Oh, this is impossible!" Xiao Hua looked at the soul beast, and there were several thin corpses who had starved to death. They were still children or adults. He sighed, "You have never seen the famine in the country and other places, and it is similar to this place! Millions of local people in Mengshan... Although they look pitiful, they... are different from me after all, and the secular people of the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation are the same as me. If you see it, you will be even more sad!"

"Zhengren Xiao...what is going on?" Fairy Hongxia hesitated for more than ten days and finally started asking.

"Aren't those secular people yet!" Xiao Hua said with a wry smile, "I gave them some good seeds I picked up for. They thought that my husband was a god, and they just called Zhenren Xiao. It would be impossible to explain for my husband, so I simply wouldn't explain it! But unexpectedly... Xiao Mao, this guy, should not put such a great merit, and he had to pull his husband in to achieve it!"

"Xiao Mao didn't want the millions of Mengshan people to forget your grace!" Fairy Hongxia pursed her lips, "He should be the leader of the country in the future. The grace of these people is indispensable. It's not a big deal to share some of you! Besides, these millet plants were picked up by you..."

Of course, Fairy Hongxia's elbows had to turn towards Xiao Hua.

"I won't say that much!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and asked, "How far is this place from your Cai family's ancestral temple?"

"If the direction is good, it should be ten days left!" Fairy Hongxia said, "After all, the records in the jade ring are invalid nowadays. If it weren't for the native crying, he would go down and ask... I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to find this place!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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