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Chapter 1025 The day of the meeting(2/2)

The ground roared.
Everyone in the Xiao family was alarmed.
"People from the three ancient tribes are here!"
Everyone rushed out from Xiao's house.
Look from a distance.
Just see the end of the horizon.
A large group of strong men appeared.
Everyone in the Xiao family changed their colors.
The people in Fuyun Mountain looked a little curious.
But soon, their expressions of curiosity gradually turned into solemnity.
Because the number of the three ancient tribes is really quite large.
and.
The powerful energy and blood rushing towards their faces is enough to prove that these guys are definitely physically strong.
"The three major ancient clans are well-deserved!"
The old blind man spoke in surprise.
"When these three ancient tribes were at their peak, the entire Beichuan was at their feet. Now that they are making a comeback, they will definitely not give up."
Chu Hanyang said.
As the three ancient tribes approached, everyone's hearts couldn't help but become heavy.
It seems like a big war is coming.
"All members of the Xiao family, be prepared for battle!"
Xiao Zhennan directly ordered the entire Xiao family to prepare to face the enemy.
"Master Xiao, please be patient and don't be impatient."
Huikong quickly stopped him.
"Master, the three ancient tribes are so powerful, this battle is inevitable."
Xiao Zhennan said helplessly.
"Master Xiao, look carefully!"
Huikong pointed at the three ancient tribes in the distance.
Xiao Zhennan was startled, then looked intently.
At this glance.
Xiao Zhennan was stunned.
It's not just him.
Everyone else present also saw an extremely strange scene.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
I saw eight strong men carrying a very simple sedan chair.
There was also a man sitting on the sedan with his legs crossed.
He also held a piece of roasted corn in his hand.
It tastes very sweet.
That guy was eating roasted corn, with his legs crossed, being carried by eight big men.
It was Ye Qingyun!
"It's Master!"
Guo Xiaoyun exclaimed.
"Master Ye!"
Jian Tianming was very happy.
Huikong had a smile on his face, as if everything was as expected.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has always known that the Holy Son will definitely be able to conquer the three ancient tribes!"
Chapter completed!
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