"Senior Brother..." Lan Dianzi tentatively said, "Since Yingbo sent me the Craft Sect, no message has been heard. Although he arranged the routes of the three teams of disciples at these places. However, it has not been sent by him for such a long time, I feel something is wrong!"

"Why is it not good?" Xiong Yi smiled, "Luoyi Shang League took the initiative to find our Caihua Sect and also showed our master's token. Over the past two hundred years, my Caihua Sect and Luoyi Shang League have become increasingly close. We are growing and they are growing. Judging from what Ying Bo said, the development of Luoyi Shang League is not only inseparable from my Caihua Sect, but also inseparable from Master. It can be said that without Master, there would be no such thing as the Yihua Sect."

"If Yingbo is a demon clan, I won't think much about it! After all, Yingbo is also a demon clan who values ​​friendship, and he will not do anything to betray his master." Lan Dianzi replied, "But Yingbo is not only a demon clan, he is also the leader of a clan, and it also represents this kind of business alliance! For the sake of the master, we can come at no cost, even though we know it is a death penalty, but what about Yingbo's tribe members? They... may not be!"

Xiong Yi raised his head, but saw that there was already some clouds in the sky. The clear sky began to blew the north wind. The cold wind not only could not blew away the clouds, but instead added a little bleakness. Xiong Yi looked at the clouds in the sky, and a faint strange color appeared in his eyes, and replied again: "Everything is based on people's hearts, and justice is only in heaven and earth."

Xiong Yi said earnestly, but Lan Dianzi sneered at this again, but Lan Dianzi didn't dare to say anything, so he just said, "Yes, I understand!"

At this moment, suddenly, among the clouds at high altitude, the exploring bird suddenly fell from the sky and swooped in one direction.

Seeing this, Xiong Yi was neither happy nor sad, and ordered: "Junior brother. Go and take a look. If nothing unexpected happens, Ying Bo will come!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Lan Dianzi was really surprised by Ying Bo's arrival, and he responded and flew up toward that place.

As expected, dozens of Yingbo's tribe members rushed over, and after seeing Xiong Yi, they presented Yu Tong, and said respectfully: "Zheng Xiong, our clan heard that Zhenren Xiao was in trouble. He ate the power of his clan to come to rescue him. Because there were too many people, if they were together with the disciples of the Tenglong Mountains, it would be possible to attract the attention of other demons. Therefore, my clan leader came to lead the way for the disciples of the Tenglong Mountains. The clan leader led more than 6,000 tribes of our clan to set out from other places. For the specific content, please check Yu Tong."

"Silk..." Lan Dianzi took a breath of air conditioning when he heard this. He knew the situation of the Yingbo clan. The Yingbo clan lost his habitat in the territory of the Thousand Demon Saints in his early years, and the entire clan moved to the Zangxian Continent, which led to the Yiyi Shang Alliance. In other words, the Yingbo clan had only more than 3,000 and was almost exterminated. Although after more than 200 years of rest and recuperation, it has reached more than 10,000, but the Yiyi Shang Alliance is now huge. The Yingbo clan members have really put more than 6,000 clan members to rescue Xiao Hua! This made Lan Dianzi really not understand.

"I thanked Master!" Xiong Yi nodded slightly, "I won't say much extra words, I will wait until my master is rescued!"

"Yes! I understand!" The demon clan was very clever and quickly left after saluting.

Xiong Yi picked up his jade pupils, looked for a moment, and said to Lan Dianzi: "I will order all disciples to attack Biqingyu in three days!"

"Yes..." At this time, Lan Dianzi dared to say half of the objection? He could only agree and think about another set of solutions in his mind.

The clear sky has gone, and the red clouds are covered with red clouds. When the wind and clouds are coming, will the heavy snow still be far away? Seeing the heavy clouds pressing against the sky of the green Qingyu for more than ten days, the cold wind blew and then no raindrops fell. And on this day, a little bit of snow particles finally emerged from the clouds and turned into a shrinking and falling like a salt bucket. It was like adding a little taste to the Qingbi feast.

"Hahaha... It's so beautiful!" The slightly hoarse voice of the demon king Biqing, Biqing, drifted in the snow. "As the human race says, drinking in the rain and eating meat in the snow are two great pleasures in life! Now, seeing that the feast of my Biqingyu is about to begin, even the God wants to come to the banquet!"

"Yes, congratulations to Brother Bi, congratulations to Brother Bi..." The voice of the demon king Ni Quan of the Guzhong Mountain sounded at the same time, "This is a sign of the great rise of Biqingyu, I am so envious of you!"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Biqing smiled again, "With Gu Zhongshan and Zhaqiongling in front, how dare I talk about Daxing? It's just that I have another demon brother backing up, and I have won the courage to add some jokes to the Thousand Demon Saint Realm!"

"Haha, yes, the Thousand Demon Saint Realm is rare to be so lively!" The Demon King of Zhaqiong Ridge did not continue to praise it, but said in Biqing's words, "Today's Qingbi feast in Biqingyu can actually attract human race, demon race, and even dragon race, which really surprised many demon kings around him!"

"Come on, come on, come on, let's wait for Brother Jingbi..." Ni Quan continued.

"Please, please..." The demon kings and demon generals all congratulated each other, and the excitement drove away the coldness of the whole world.

The sound came from the foothills before the Tianshui River. There was a banquet in the foothills that looked like a bucket. At the top, the three demon kings raised their glasses. On the stone table in front, the bloody meat was steaming and bloody. Under the three demon kings, there were many demons raising their glasses to congratulate. Under the monsters, they were crawling, sitting cross-legged, or leaning sideways, dozens or hundreds of demon generals gathered, each holding wine glasses, holding bloody meat in their hands, shouting, and hustling. It was so lively!

But after three rounds of wine, the demons used some blood and food, and the excitement was a little calmer. Biqing was a little unhappy. He released Yuan Nian and looked around, and asked loudly again: "Where is the mountain patrol commander?"

"You're the little one!" A demon clan of the sixth grade of Yuanli flew out from below the foothills and leaned over and replied respectfully.

"The Qingbi feast has already started, where is the agreed big meal?"

"The good sect king knows that the little one has retreated the demon soldiers from the fourth realm of Biqingyu according to the king's wishes." The mountain patrolman replied hurriedly, "I guess at this time, those flesh-and-skinned human races..."

Before the mountain patrolman finished speaking, the demon king Pengjun suddenly had a golden light in his eyes and said with a smile: "Here, come, come, lively..."

"Haha, sure enough..." Ni Quan also raised his head and looked into the distance, laughing and patting his paws.

"Where, where..." The monsters also turned their heads and looked at that place together.

Seeing this, Biqing shouted: "Don't release the Yuan Nian, don't disturb the blood food we wait for!"

Then he turned his head and shouted, "Come on, I will send you the order, beat the drum and start the table, and open the demon formation!"

"Yes, follow the order of the king!" The mountain patrolman agreed and raised his hand to take out a triangular flag. As the demonic power was activated, a demon cloud flew out of the flag and fell between the mountains and lakes.

"Boom..." But when the demon clouds fell, hundreds of three-colored light columns rushed straight up the sky, covering the space within a hundred miles. These light columns slowly fell in the sky, intertwined with each other, and a huge light curtain slowly unfolded before the foothills of the mountain. The light curtain was a scene thousands of miles away. Before the demons could see what was on the light curtain, "dong dong dong dong..." The sound of war drums sounded from the top of the heads of the people again. The demons raised their heads and saw the light columns laying flat in the sky, hundreds of shellfish demons stretched out their transformed tentacles. The tentacles held drumsticks several feet thick and thin, beating the big skin drums of tentacles of dozens of feet in their bodies, and the drum sound spreading around. Before the drum sound, the halo of the light column stirred up the clouds, and the clouds surged upwards...

At the end of the turbulent clouds, four irides of rainbows were standing between the peaks, and the divine thoughts were also swept through the sky like the surging river water. When they swept through the colorful halos everywhere in the mountains and lakes, the halos produced layers of ripples, and there were many illusions in the ripples. The divine thoughts immediately showed signs of collapse when they fell into it. The four divine thoughts did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly retreated. After the rainbow stopped in the air, in the clouds, Zhang Daoran, Xunkong, Zhai Xingzi and Gusu Qiudi also showed their figures. Without surprise, each of the four people showed a hint of paleness on their faces, and their eyes were also surprised!

"Finally..." The surprise in Gusu Qiudi's eyes went away, and she felt relieved again. She muttered in a low voice, turned to look at the place where she came from, swept the injured divine thoughts, and said again, "Xingzi, the people from Xuanhuang Ling are probably about to chase after him..."

"Yes!" Zhai Xingzi's face felt pity and said again, "I have been rushing all the way, and now I have finally stepped onto Bi Qingyu's sphere of influence. Although I die without regrets! But Qiu'er, I feel wronged you!"

"It's okay..." Gusu Qiudi narrowed his eyes and looked at the five-color halo in front of him. He was as good as a man and smiled, "It's a day to be with my husband, but he's a hundred years old. I've been following you for so long, and I've been full of happiness. I have vowed not to be born on the same day, but to die on the same day! It's my blessing to be able to go to the underworld with you today!"

Zhai Xingzi choked up a little, held Gusu Qiudi's hand and said, "If you don't die today, and return to the Tibetan Immortal Continent, the first thing you do for your husband is to go to Gusu's house to propose marriage. Not to mention being bullied or being beaten to death, you will recognize him for your husband!"
Chapter completed!