Later, the heroes realized that the outer underworld had been demolished and could not withstand the fierce fighting within. They had long been in a state of disintegration. Therefore, as soon as Yuan Sheng and Lin Qian's decisive battle stopped, all the formations in the prison collapsed sharply due to the loss of balance.

Of course, since this "later", all the heroes were lucky enough to save their lives, and they would not teach Yue Li that the true man of Zitan would die without a complete corpse. However, when he was rushed outside the underworld by the torrents and fire, everyone experienced "life is not controlled by me" in the huge force of resistance, and it was difficult to decide whether they would live or die next. In an instant, it seemed as if they had experienced tens of millions of years of suffering.

When the landing heavily, most of the heroes were dulled by the soil in the jujube forest. Therefore, they forgot their name at the first moment. The second moment they were possessed to pay attention to whether this is heaven or hell. The third moment they finally had time to ask if there was anything wrong with the people around them. The fourth moment, Lin Qian, Wanyan Yonglian and others all woke up like dreams, impulsively trying to dig out the remains of Yuansheng from the ruins that were still exploding. How could he let him die like this? He was about to wash away his grievances!!

At the fifth moment, I was in pain, repentance, and sighing, suddenly someone pressed their shoulders from behind, and looked curious and asked, "What are you digging?"

I turned around and saw that the speaker was covered in blood, his whole body was charred and covered in shatters. I didn’t know whether it was a human or a ghost. No matter how funny he was, he was the best in the world...

"You..." "Not dead?!" Wanyan Yonglian and Lin Qian both added surprises.

"Oh. Most of his internal strength was dispersed by the will of heaven. What a pity, it's a pity." Yuansheng said calmly. Lin Qian took the lead in accepting this fact: As a person who can fight for the formation of heaven and earth with bare hands, Yuansheng's martial arts cannot be calculated based on normal methods. Even if Yuansheng now seems to have been withstood thunder and is still smoking, at most he has lost most of his martial arts and cannot have the worries of his life.

Because he was alive, because he no longer indulged in old hatred, because his words revealed traces of enlightenment, everyone was surprised and happy, and their hearts fell to the ground like a huge rock.

I should have thought that he had already awakened. Just now, the sky and the earth were broken in the underworld. The only way was to sacrifice one person to save the rest from burial. This was the strong man's "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." Unexpectedly, this "helpful people work harder" belonged to Yuansheng and he could take the initiative? In addition to lacking self-control, he was actually no different from Wanyan Yonglian and Lin Qian, and he was even better at saving lives and helping the wounded than them. For decades, heroes have regarded him as a benchmark for powerful generals, but forgot that he was also a doctor who was merciful and caring for the world.

When the tip of the nose cooled, it became clear that the evening rain was soon pouring. The evening bell of the ancient temple in the distance rang, and the wind blew the sand and blood stained the country. It turned out that with the end of the internal battle, the Song army and Yuansheng's disciples had already been exhausted. Although the victory and defeat were clear at a glance, there were casualties and injuries on both sides. No one inside or outside the prison had been washed away by the rain for a short time.

"In order to save him alone, he caused so many sacrifices..." Lin Qian couldn't help but feel compassion.

"This situation is very similar to the battle in Shandong. Fortunately, there are much fewer casualties than that time, and... it will not happen again." Wanyan Yonglian thought of Yongjue future troubles, and inevitably found some comfort, but when he thought about Yue Li, who was killed by Yuansheng Wanbian, could not help but feel like a knife.

"King Cao, what you said just now should not go back on your word? We and Lin Qianke both heard it." Shijiu looked at him with a painful expression and asked closely.

"He is innocent. People have slandered him for thirty years, and it was all because of my wrong judgment." Wanyan Yonglian was determined. Yuan Sheng dared to say that he had lost all his martial arts. He also dared to face the reality. "When I returned to the Jin army, I immediately went to rehabilitate Yuan Sheng, buried his disciples who died in vain, and provided with the relevant figures in the world, and arranged life for everyone." This is different from King Zheng and King Hao, who can make the decision, so he naturally agreed to it with pleasure.

"Not only these, we must also spread the holy Lord's past achievements!" The Eighteenth Rebellion was unyielding.

"That's natural." Wanyan Yonglian turned his head, revealing a hint of love in his eyes, "Huanzhi. He was in a hurry to fight in prison and had not finished speaking yet. Now you kowtow again and thank him for saving his life."

Unfortunately, Xue Yan is dead and there is no evidence of death. It is difficult to confirm whether Xue Huan is his biological son. Wanyan Yonglian could not bear to be humiliated by Yue Li, but he did not want Xue Yan to be misunderstood. He knew that Xue Yan wanted to recognize Xue Huan as his son was not false, and he heard Xue Huan say that the embroidered characters in the cradle was a foregone conclusion. He had long believed that Xue Huan was the baby, the bell tied up by Yuansheng's bell tied up. Then, the influence of Yuansheng in the underworld still needs to be further consolidated by Xue Huan.

"Yes, Prince." Xue Huan was not only Xue Yan's son, but also Yue Li's internal strength heir. He never thought that these two seniors would condense into him alone. But since he had promised, he should bear it for them. At this moment, he kowtowed Yuansheng and thanked him and purified him. In the future, Xue Huan would have to accompany the prince for a long journey.

"Okay, okay! So big, tall and powerful!" Yuansheng held his tears and helped Xue Huan up and down, carefully as if he was touching the baby thirty years ago. As Wanyan Yonglian wished, when he saw Xue Huan, the only trace of hostility in Yuansheng's eyes disappeared without a trace: "I didn't give up, so I saved it. It's great that God treats me well..." Everyone suddenly realized that Yuansheng was not obsessed with Xue Yan but his son.

"I thought Xue Huan was a very good choice to make 'water' on my behalf, but unexpectedly, he was really the most suitable candidate for the Yuansheng. Humph." Lin Meicai stood up against Hai Zhulang, and when she was sure that the child was fine, she did not forget that Zhulang's arm could have hugged her, so she still had a three-point contempt in her tone.

Wanyan Yonglian looked at Xue Huan sadly and at ease. Huanzhi, who now became a common witness to the life of Xue Yan, Zhongtian, the confidant. Thinking of June this year, Zhongtian believed what Xie Qingfa said, believing that it was because of his own jealousy and hatred that he directly and indirectly harmed the two good friends of Prince and Xue Yan. One of them was wrongly judged and caused a disaster, and the other missed the real murderer who killed his wife and children. Zhongtian was probably trapped in guilt and conflict for three months. However, although Zhongtian did not know that Huanzhi was "that child" at the time of death, he passed his lifelong skills to Huanzhi. This was a redemption in another sense... At this moment, Wanyan Yonglian was in pain for Yue Li, and because of Xue Huan's glimmer of hope, he stood calmly as usual.

The underworld is still igniting in the sound of rain, turmoil and uneasiness are still spreading, and it is heard that the vast sea is flowing far and near.

The clouds were filled with thunder, the galaxy fell, and the sound of the abyss finally came to an end without any worries and thoughts, and realized: "Wanyan Yonglian, although you are wrong, I am not innocent. Although the series of murders thirty years ago were not my wish, they all happened because I was competitive in everything. Although I was smart since childhood and good at solving problems, I could not calmly study medical skills and martial arts, and finally became obsessed with it. Doctors should treat people's lives, but I didn't expect that I would lose my heart first. If I hadn't just seeking war and eager to abduct people, there would never be a follow-up tragedy. The hardships over the past thirty years have been the evil causes I planted myself. I don't hate them anymore."

When the heroes heard this, their chests felt relaxed. Finally, they heard Yuansheng admit their mistakes in person! Facts have proved that after countless attempts and optimizations, they finally turned him from a demigod and half-demon to a Buddha...

Yuansheng turned around and looked at a dying lay Buddhist Huanchen with a faint smile on his face: "Stirty Taoist, although I have not seen the sun for thirty years, you have also played the piano for me for thirty years, away from the world, and have been trained every day, and are not bored. After all, it is because you have a certainty in your heart that I can turn back. Are you happy after waiting for these years?"

"Live in a good place, have a good heart, be kind to be kind, and believing in words... Only when you don't compete, you have no fault." Huanchen replied with a smile, "You are kind to be kind, and you will definitely put down your butcher knife."

"You always say that I am born and destroyed with Xue Yan, and he will eventually have me if I have him. In fact, I am destined to be a different path in this life. Back then, I loved purity and I fell into the world. Today, I am floating on the road to return to the spring. Even in the same era, I cannot meet each other." Yuan Sheng realized it and was relieved, "It is me and you who are truly inseparable." Walking to Huanchen and carrying him on his back: "You have saved me for so many years, and I have finally recovered your mind. Now I will treat your disease."

"Master..." "Holy Lord..." At that time, Si Qi Wuwei and others were still wandering around. Their men came first to search for it. They were shocked to see that Yuan Sheng was no longer warlike and crazy, and they had no morale for the moment.

"Let's all disperse, that era has been missed." Yuansheng turned around and felt relieved, "In fact, I have abandoned swords, guns, swords and halberds."

"The Holy Lord doesn't want to chase those glory anymore? How can all kinds of suffering be wiped out..." The Eighteen clenched their fists, and they were still dissatisfied.

"Glory...suffering...because you can't remember it clearly, it's better to forget it." When Yuansheng laughed calmly, the heavy rain had already stopped. "I have been separated from my 'responsibilities' for too long." When he said this, he was no longer a warrior, but a doctor, and he had no pursuit except medical theory.

The world is transparent, with yellow clouds in the sky fading into the dusk, and the clear water in the corners of the earth striking autumn.

Unfortunately, the scene of "the forest, mountains, fog, warm and cool, green water, blue waves, and as misty as a painting" was no longer the nearby Jikou, Mengmen, and Liulin, at least not now. Even though the sound of the abyss was successfully influenced, there were still wars inside and outside Heilong Mountain and the hidden arrows were complicated.

After the war, Hai Zhulang cleaned up the remains of the jujube forest and comforted the wounded soldiers on the spot. Xu Yuan immediately returned Wanyan Yonglian and negotiated with the Jin army again. What Lin Qian had to care about was naturally the morale and morale of the Five Mountains under the blade of Pusankui. Yan Luoqiu was worried about his body, so he was inseparable from him.

The fierce battle with Yuansheng had just ended, and the war between the Jin and Song dynasties was about to break out, but no one knew when it started and where it happened in the chessboard.

A little earlier, when the sudden rain was about to stop, Fan Jing personally came to the Shuai Ting to deliver medicine to Bai Qingzhou. Hearing that she coughed a few more times, her frowning looked a bit like a Western style. However, when he was not admiring other people's beauty, he found that she was still thinking about the chessboard, and the chessboard was exactly what she had been setting before.

It was already dense enough before, but I didn't expect it to be done yet? I took a step closer and found that it was amazing. Her self-game actually made her sweat on her forehead. She was obviously exhausted.

"Military advisor..." He was shocked, fearing that she would be possessed.

"Feng Han..." She suddenly changed her expression and turned her face as if she didn't know him.

"Will the military advisor get cold?" His mind didn't turn around for a while.

"It's not Feng Han, it's Feng Han, Ling Dajie's subordinate, Feng Han!" She looked anxious, "Previously, he set fire to Taohua Creek... the Cold Coffin, who is guarding now?"

"Well? Yan Luoqiu personally sent someone..." Fan Jing was puzzled, and Bai Qingzhou shook his head and thought: "Our army? No one?"

"We don't need our army... It's better if the demons guard that place?" Fan Jing was stunned, still not expecting it.

"There is another variable!" Bai Qingzhou suddenly woke up, went out of the tent to climb up and looked into the distance, and vaguely saw the devastation in Heilong Mountain. "The one closest to the cold coffin, moving and loyal, is Zhao Xifeng. Moreover, in order not to affect the morale of the Five Mountains and not give the Jin army a chance to dig into the air, we must secretly dispatch his elites..."

"Okay, I will teach you the 'Soul Destroy' to send a message immediately." Although Fan Jing didn't know what the variable was, he still obeyed the order.

In the turbid world in the sound of rain, only the sound of killing sounds were heard on the edge of Song Jin. It was necessary to stop carefully and distinguish for a long time before you could hear the sound of the reed tubes clearly.

Although Wanyan Fengxiao was idle as a "piercing soul", he also took over the position of "divine souls". Although the lord's order to "destroy souls" was unexpected, he could finally hear that it was for "destroy souls". And because of the three consecutive channels, he was able to identify the military emergency. It was difficult to know what information it was, but he only knew that it was specifically for Destroy Souls. No matter how it was itchy or how hot the blood was, it was impossible to interfere with it.

Just as I turned around, I suddenly heard a clear reed tube coming up close, which belonged to the Soul Destroyed. He was giving feedback to his lord. There was no need to crack it word by word. Wanyan Fengxiao could hear the words "Zhuangpo" and "request for unemployment". What does it mean? He didn't want to take responsibility? He asked his lord to contact him directly to go offline? Then what is the connection with meZhuangpo?

The lord's side was indeed a missed loss because of the loss of the Soul Destroyed. He should have turned to contact the third-level offline of Soul Destroyed.

At that time, the temporary thatched cottage was pushed open. Wanyan Fengxiao realized that the person who had just hid inside and blown the reed tube was the soul-destroying soul, but because of the moment of loss of mind, it was too late to find a place to hide... What caught my eye was a familiar face: "Wanyan Fengxiao, you are sneaky and peeping at me three times! What are your intentions?" Tu Chanyueqing blushed to the base of his neck, and he was really shy. You, you are a wise man, who is good at finding reasons and acting. It turns out that you really use shit and urine to convey information!!

"Who is peeping at you? You have occupied my shit pit!" Wanyan Fengxiao kicked him while untiing his belt.

But I said in my heart: It's so damn, what kind of scapegoat did I choose?

No wonder the Soul-Die Hun requested to be unemployed in this battle, because he is also the target of Xuanyuan Jiuye’s suspicion about Zhuangpo! The moon is clear at the moment of the dirchan!

No wonder there are so many coincidences! During the Songfengguan operation, he and Wanyan Fengxiao rushed to shoot birds for Chu Fengxue, because he did shoot birds but didn't shoot them. The reason for bent his bow and arrow was to save the bright moon in the sea in Xianzhuang. He and Wanyan Fengxiao participated in the Longgan Battle, but deliberately dragged them down and refused to arrest the far sky, but in fact they were withdrawn to kill the "Sun" that had turned into a rebellious battle at the time. After the war, he used the excuse of diarrhea to disappear at the celebration banquet, but in fact he went to see Lin Qian to hand over the information; he appeared at the wedding banquet in Kuixingmao before Wanyan Fengxiao's army was in chaos, so as to facilitate the evacuation of Lin Qian's masters who robbed their marriage. When he fought with Xu Yuan yesterday, he should have deliberately shown falsehood. Although he could not convey information, he cleverly told Xu Yuan about Yue Li's escape from the shell as an enemy...

No wonder, except for being deliberately separated by Xuanyuan Jiuye yesterday, he was bound to Wanyan Fengxiao almost every moment. It turned out that it was not just Wanyan Fengxiao who deliberately approached and used him to confuse the public...

Who would have thought that Tu Chan Yueqing and Wanyan Fengxiao were the opponents who bit each other on the surface, but in the secret they were the scapegoats they chose, but they turned out that they were comrades who were walking with each other!

At this moment, Tu Chan Yueqing naturally didn't know that Wanyan Fengxiao was in a hot heart. He walked as he was like a ray of light on his back: Don't be suspicious by this person... Although this person is curious, he is not evil in his life. I will not harm him to protect himself unless he has to.

When the lord was in urgent need, he accidentally drifted the muddy waters of the soul, as a soul-destroying soul, could not help but feel guilty, and at the same time he was anxious: I wonder what the variable is? The military order is so urgent.

What is the variable?

Pusankui planned the five mountains variables with one hand, while Lin Qian was determined to stop the five mountains variables with one mind.

But no one expected another variable to appear in the Demon Sect!

The fire Feng Han put on the Han coffin caused panic among the people of Heilong Mountain, illuminating the vision of Pusankui splitting the Five Mountains, and also reminding Bai Qingzhou and Lin Qian to focus on the other place; the blind spot of his eyes was that there was a Hedong Demon Sect, who was a landlord. For the Demon Sect, this fire was not a panic that was initially determined in the overall situation, but an intolerable "Fuck (harmonious) his mother's ancestors for the 18th generation."

In advance, Pusankui prepared his plan to be discovered by Lin Qian and Bai Qingzhou. Sure enough, Lin Qian made the response measures overnight to "Feng Tianyu protect Lu Miao" and "Yin Rou and some of the Thirteen-winged wings assist Ding Zhiyuan Wan as the remnants". He even personally helped Zhao Xifeng reorganize the fire and save people, and he responded calmly to this public opinion war; and after Bai Qingzhou mobilized the "Zhenggang" lineage to smash the rumors and regulate people's hearts, Pusankui had previously ordered the "Qingluan" to hide in the Five Mountains to almost completely stagnate.

As a result, there was a Pu Sankui who was not careful about the dead corner of the chessboard. Yu Linqian was an unexpected flaw, but Yu Pu Sankui was an unexpected gain. Yes, that fire was just one of the disasters brought to Hedong by Linqian, the culprit. In addition to the Taohua Creek with black smoke after being ignited, there was also the Pinyuntai that was flooded by thick clouds again for a long time and would not dissipate for a long time, the Mo Xiangju Xuanyuan Formation, which was broken by Wanyan Yonglian and Yue Li, and the Five Elements Formation of the Underworld Prison that was beaten so that it could never be restored as long as it collapsed...

These may not be nothing to Zhuge She and Tian Lanyue, who had already joined Lin Qian, but for Yan Pingsheng and his loyalty, they were their home and an indelible mark, especially Yan Pingsheng. He gave gifts from Empress Lao Xie, and the city built by Empress Lao Xie himself, could not be violated, let alone destroyed? After much patience, no matter how good his temper was, he could not bear it.

At this moment, Pu Sankui endured the pain of Yue Li's death and reported the battle situation to Wanyan Yonglian in a vain: "Prince, it's a pity that the variables are controlled by Lin Qian. The five mountains will not be in chaos in the short term." Although Wanyan Yonglian was weak, he fell into another piece on the chessboard that he and Yue Li had already finished. He must not tell anyone to see his hands trembling: "The variables you mentioned are just one of them, and there are two more, you and Lin Qian have not figured it out."

"Prince...what?" Pusankui knew that no matter how close he and the prince had, they were not as good as Yue Li...

When he thought of Yue Li, his nose was sore. He heard that Tianzun died in battle. When the entire Jin army was happy to welcome the prince's return, he fell into great pain again, as if he had broken another pillar, even his servant Sankui was no exception, not to mention those people with temperament, especially Xuanyuan Jiuye, Ling Dajie, Jie Tao, etc. who had suspected Yue Li...

"Lin Qian, although he changed his plan to trap me with the cloud formation in time, he used other people's formations. Since he used it, he dragged the group of elegant men down the water. In order to deal with you, he would fully comfort the Five Mountains, and he would be destined to lose sight of one thing." Wanyan Yonglian didn't know that it was a "demonic sect", but only knew that it was a group of natives from the Five Mountains, but they and the Five Mountains were enemies of each other. Lin Qian, who had always advocated "absolute mutual trust", either conquered them together or had not conquered them together. So it is obvious that they had not completely surrendered like the Five Mountains, or were still on the way to surrender, "Lin Qian, one trick was wrong and lost all the game."

Pusankui adjusted his breath evenly and understood it: "The variables are the enemies and elegant people from the Five Mountains who are hiding in the dark. Therefore, Lin Qian is destined to catch a fire in the backyard."

"This fire is probably not small. If you are not careful, the enemies of the Five Mountains in the dark will attack them. The people in the Five Mountains in the open will also disintegrate in the air. Everything Lin Qian has gained at the moment will be wasted." Ling Dajie wiped his tears, went to the prince, clenched his fists and fought fiercely, "We can also avenge the Heavenly Lord and the Monk."

"Masters prepare for war." Wanyan Yonglian knew in his heart that there were not many enemies and our troops who had the strength to do so; due to Wanyan Jing being controlled by He Huiru, it was impossible for him to make a big fuss. Therefore, he could only sneak in secret and win over all the anti-Lin Qian forces. Fortunately, taking advantage of the chaos and taking advantage of the situation, the masters are enough.

Taking advantage of this "King Cao suffered a lot of hardship", Pusankui and Xu Yuan had not agreed on the conditions and did nothing wrong. They pulled Lin Qian off the battle with many results and fell to pieces. This was the top priority for Wanyan Yonglian to stand on Pusankui and Ling Dajie. In this way, the initiative in the Battle of September Hedong can be completely regained.

"Those elegant people... hundreds of people were guarding Feng Xiaoyin. About a moment ago, the troops seemed to have increased, and they all went to her side." Xuanyuan Jiuye kept silent and told the prince that Qingluan had previously given information. "However, Qingluan lacked manpower and believed that the noise was not big, so he did not continue to pay attention. He didn't know where it was."

Wanyan Yonglian restrained the severe pain in his heart and forced a smile: "A moment ago, there was no big noise. Don't these mean a change?" His eyes were ruthless, and he would not miss it, "the strategy would not change."

Wanyan Yonglian was well-known. The Demon Sect, like the Five Yues, has not completely surrendered, especially Yan Pingsheng, who would rather not come directly to control the force, which is far from surrender.

"The leader of the sect is vomiting blood, as if he has practiced his qi..." In the middle of the night, Ning Bulai regretted Yan Ping's life, which is not worth it. Yan Pingsheng also cherished her daughter, which is not worth it. When he saw Tian Lanyue working hard to deploy defense for Feng Xiaoyin, he realized that he had already followed Yan Luoqiu to Lin Qian, Yan Pingsheng tentatively asked Mu Honglian, who showed her injuries but was late, and was sure that he and He Yeyan were still loyal to him. But as Yan Pingsheng's loyalty, Ning Bulai could not worry about what Yan Pingsheng was worried about.

At noon this day, Yan Pingsheng vomited blood again, summoned Mu Honglian to see him, but came late again. He heard that Lin Qian was asking for medicine, so he came late. Ning Bulai's face was already very bad at that time, and Yan Pingsheng couldn't hide his anger, vomiting blood and cursing: "Who is sick and has no military doctor?! What about Ye Yan? What? Xun Yuansheng left? What does Yuansheng have to do with her? She is very familiar with the sick and the weak?"

Then the evening rain is drizzling, and you don’t have to climb up to look into the distance. You also know what kind of beacon fires the Hedong, which was once elegant and peaceful, will be destroyed. If you don’t stop it, the entire Demon Sect ruins will be destroyed! "Call Ye Yan and Hong Lian back, don’t help the sick!" "Forget Qiu'er’s life is important, go..." Because his precious daughter went to the underworld to participate in the war, Yan Pingsheng had actually experienced the most violent ideological struggle in his life, repeated tug-of-war, and the battle between heaven and man. This was why the Honglian Ye Yan Yan’s zither and flute ensemble was "intermittent". So what? Yan Pingsheng looked at the clouds, including Mo Xiangju, and the Xuanyuan Array were damaged by a group of outsiders like a cannon. He felt so distressed that he became more and more violent. He walked back and forth, restless, and was angry.

"The future of this place was completely delayed by Lin Qian!" The diehards couldn't help but speak Yan Pingsheng's thoughts in indignation. In this battle, the Five Mountains may have paid the price for the rehabilitation of the Prince of Hao's Mansion, but the Demon Sect was completely innocent and implicated for no reason! Although it was impossible for Lin Qian to blame only Lin Qian, but in the eyes of Ning Bulai and others, who were already prejudiced against Lin Qian, nothing was harmed by the Jin army or Yuansheng, but it was completely harmed by Lin Qian. The key is, why? Lin Qian is our enemy!

"He is the inheritor of the rebellious. He wants to weaken us intentionally or unintentionally, so that we cannot go back to Qianxi to seize power! " "The thief maliciously destroys my home, how can we wait to die?" "So he will take advantage of the situation to defeat him?" Ning Bulai's subordinates suggested that he directly stab him in the back.

"No need, do you forget that there are still hostages sent in your hands?" Ning Bulai said, "It is not necessary, you can do nothing to fight Qu Bing. "Isn't it easier to take Feng Xiaoyin alone as a hostage to force Lin Qian to kneel down and surrender, and to surrender the war in Hedong. It is not easier to hand over the throne of our Demon Sect?"

"It's so good, as long as possible, no matter how much it takes..." It is in line with the kindness that Yan has always been in his life.

"It can be considered as the sect leader's anger." Ning Bulai looked at Yan Pingsheng's step and gasped for a while, and felt that it was Feng Xiao's fault for sleeping in the cold coffin. He thought that she would still pay it back sooner or later.

Therefore, long before the collapse of the underworld, Mu Honglian and He Yeyan were killed by Yan Pingsheng, so he would rather not come and call him back than play the Qin and Xiao together.

"Thank you for a night of hard work. Now we will be replaced by us." Beside the cold coffin, I would rather not give orders. Although the part of the demon army left by Tian Lanyue belonged to Yan Luoqiu, to put it bluntly, when the two conflicted, they should listen to their sect leader Yan's life?

"Yes." It was easy to make Feng Xiaoyin fall into Yan Pingsheng's hands.

"Sect Master, is this possible..." He Yeyan looked puzzled, "If Qiu'er knew..."
To be continued...