Hong Tiancheng nodded. He has never been a person who makes decisions. He used to be his two virtuous brothers, but now he is whatever Jun Qianxi says.

The brain-thinking things are too cumbersome, so he should wait for the time when he should be born and die.

There were still a few steps away from the clouds and mist, and here they could vaguely hear the sounds outside.

Jun Qianxi stopped, and the person following her naturally stopped.

"Senior, please watch a good show!"

Hong Tiancheng blinked, and there was a foggy area in front of him where there was a good show to watch.

"Young Master Ling, didn't you say that when my brothers and I obtained the Changhong Sword, you would take us into Lingxiao Palace?"

This is Huang Tianjiao's voice, very weak, as if he had been squeezed out of everyone.

"Why don't you save us now? Only our Anran can help you attack Hong Tiancheng and seize the Changhong Sword, right?"

His voice became very ethereal, making people feel as if they were so angry.

"You don't know how our brothers have lived in the past hundred years. We originally saw that the injured Hong Tiancheng was planning to kill people and seize treasures, but he woke up just as he was about to start.

It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. My brothers were only at the sixth level at the time, but he was already at the seventh level. As soon as he released his momentum, he would shock us.

Fortunately, my brother reacted quickly and said that we were planning to save him. Then he thought of a series of strategies to pretend that someone was chasing him. We were injured from time to time to save him, so that we gained his trust.

Then he was willing to spend a hundred years of loneliness with him so that he could be commensurate with his brothers!

Do you know how difficult this process is? We all endured it! In order to stand at the top of the Emperor Continent with his hands and enjoy it with all our hearts. But..."

"Second brother, shut up!"

At this time, Lan Tiansheng had already seen the figure coming down the white jade stairs, and shouted loudly in desperation.

A flash of light flashed in Mo Lingfeng's eyes, and a pill popped up quickly: "Little girl, I've finally caught the opportunity!"

"Brother Lan, why should I shut up? I am a useless person now. Do you not even have the qualifications to complain?"

Huang Tianjiao's spiritual power had been completely sucked away by Duanmu Ming. He kept begging Mr. Ling, but the other party ignored him. He kept calling Hong Tiancheng but did not respond.

He fell from the seventh-level intermediate level of the Emperor Realm to the human realm. In the end, Duanmu Ming seemed to disdain his spiritual power and directly used the gray mist to disperse all the energy in his dantian. Not only that, a trace of gray mist was left on him.

In the dantian, as long as spiritual power is recondensed, it will be swallowed instantly.

He has become a completely useless man. Since that's the case, what else should he have to worry about? What should he cover up?

He wanted to complain and fully vent the depressed emotions he had been suppressed for nearly a hundred years, and even if he wanted to die, he would have to die easily.

"What, senior, do you have another purpose when you are with Senior Hong?"

Mo Lingfeng noticed the person who was coming down the white jade stairs and immediately exclaimed.

"Hmph, of course it has another purpose, otherwise what kind of brotherhood do you think it is? This is just Hong Tiancheng's stupid fist! You said that there is such a stupid fist, who will not use him?"

"You guys are really inappropriate. They are just ungrateful wolves. Senior Hong, do you think so?"
Chapter completed!