"I don't want to die in Xianhuzhou, Korean, you must have a way, right?"

Mo Pinglang looked at Korean with anticipation.

Han Wen shook his head and said, "Lucheng is built at the foot of Lushan Mountain. If the demon clan attacks from a high place, no matter how many soldiers there are, it will be absolutely difficult to resist. The only way is to live in the mountains and conquer the city and strangle its throat. However, Lushan cannot station too many large troops, and too few stationed, which will expose its intentions."

When Han Wen said this, he paused slightly, and wanted to speak but stopped.

Don’t speak out loudly, “Will that be enough to send a powerful eight-level practitioner to guard here?”

After saying this, Qu Lianghong glared at Mo Pinglang, and Mo Pinglang said awkwardly: "It's okay if you have a worse realm, you have similar strengths. Uh, this person, it's not me anyway..."

"I'll go guarding Lushan."

Qu Lianghong immediately expressed his opinion, full of fighting spirit.

Mo Pinglang's expression suddenly became wonderful, and he felt like he was shooting himself in the foot. He secretly pulled Qu Lianghong's cuff. Qu Lianghong didn't know Mo Pinglang's mind. He raised his hand and the huge force exploded, throwing Mo Pinglang dozens of feet away.

Qu Lianghong was furious and didn't know how to lower his voice: "What are you doing when you touch it!"

Gu Yusheng was stunned.

The fan on Su Shouzhuo's hand almost fell to the ground. Although Han Wen was heavy, she was interrupted.

He watched Mo Ping limp and walked towards him with a resentful look on his face.

Gu Yusheng had no choice but to speak for him: "Hanwen, I will garrison this mountain."

Han Wen's eyes were as sharp as a torch, pointing to the center of Lucheng on the map, and said firmly: "Mr. Fifteen should be in the city lord's mansion."

"The City Lord's Mansion is more suitable for you."

Gu Yusheng's eyes fell on Lushan and found a Confucian temple on the mountain on the left and a Martial temple on the mountain on the right. He couldn't help but be surprised.

Han Wenben wanted to speak again, and captured Gu Yusheng's gaze, so he nodded and promised: "I am here, Lucheng will not be lost. I hope Mr. Fifteen will observe the situation in the mountains and keep the movement."

Korean said some details.

For example, let Su Shouzhuo, who is good at dealing with aristocratic families and sects, contact practitioners inside and outside Lucheng.

After obtaining the amulet of the Lucheng defenders, Qu Lianghong guarded the Lucheng city walls.

“Where is my mission?”

Don't spread your hands on the railing.

"Korean, do you look down on me, do you?"

Han Wen looked solemn and said, "Brother Mo, I know that your ability is above me, so I have a task here to hand over to you. In the shortest time, the guardian formation of Lucheng will be inspected and controlled by you. This is also our only chance of winning against the demon army."

"Don't do this, I'm under a lot of pressure." Mo Ping's nose touched, "Besides, the city guard formation has always been controlled by the city lord. The identity of our Holy Academy cultivator is not easy to use in the Immortal Huzhou."

Han Wen held the sword on his waist and his eyes suddenly became sharp. "The truth that Lucheng's 20 years of peace and being overwhelmed by those with hearts will be retrieved by Han Wen. The most noble hall in the city lord's mansion is only Mr. Fifteen, but others cannot do it!"

Gu Yusheng, who was thinking about things, felt a complicated feeling when he heard Han Wen's words. Compared to the so-called guarding the city, Gu Yusheng cared more about seeking the truth of his father, and wanted to travel around the world as a sword-carrying man.

He thought that those secrets hidden deep in the depths were destined to be able to move forward alone by himself.

But unexpectedly, Han Wen, who is not good at speaking, not only knew the truth, but also made plans to plan what he planned.

For a moment.

Gu Yusheng was stunned, his thoughts were indescribable.

It was at this moment.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

The entire Zhanlong Mountain trembled violently, and a powerful imprisonment force and mysterious power made Zhanlong Mountain fall sharply, as if it was about to fall into a crack in the void.

"Mr. Fifteen."

Han Wen rolled up the drawings of the Immortal Huzhou, held the sword at his waist, and looked at the sky with a bright look.

"It was the ban order issued by the ban by the banished immortal in the upper realm. The slaying of Longshan was too mysterious and triggered the ban."

When Gu Yusheng heard this, his figure shook and appeared in the swordsman's ritual. He secretly activated the mountain-moving sword technique and sacrificed the earth sword that had not yet been condensed. The two swords trembled, and then took advantage of the mountain-moving sword technique.

The spiritual gourd suddenly became brighter.

The next moment, the entire Zhanlong Mountain seemed to dissipate in a dark cloud.

In fact.

Zhanlongshan was moved into the spiritual gourd by Gu Yusheng with a powerful sword thought, forming a land of heaven and earth.

However, Gu Yusheng hid a little while doing this.

Throw many monsters living in Zhanlong Mountain, as well as Mo Ping Ran, Qu Lianghong, Han Wen, Su Shouzhuo and others in the air.

The monsters that can fly are not bad. Those wild beasts are clearly living well, but suddenly their feet are empty and they fall to the ground.

"Ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Don’t stand on the railing and be shaken by the wind. In a hurry, you shout and wave your hand, and the light of your sleeves surged. A spiritual boat rose when it encountered the wind and instantly turned into a spiritual boat dozens of feet in the air.

The sizing of the spiritual boat moves with the wind, and mysterious runes are engraved on the boat, and a few spirit stones shine with glory.

The five people all landed on the spiritual boat, and the wild beasts were rescued, trembling on the swaying spiritual boat.

Gu Yusheng, Han Wen, Su Shouzhuo and Qu Lianghong, who were originally planning to fly on the sword, looked at the spiritual boat in surprise, and could not say a word one by one.

"Don't look at me with such eyes. Really, you have something to say and something to say." Mo Pinglang cried with a sad face, "This thing is so powerful that the spirit-burning stone is so powerful. I am poor and I have never taken it out and used it. You guys... give it money!"

Originally, the three of them were thinking about where Zhanlongshan was going. After being disturbed by Mo Pinglang, they forgot what they thought. Qu Lianghong punched Mo Pinglang's nose.

"Do you know money?"

"It's okay to give spirit stones."

Mo Pinglang really burst into tears, and he was stubborn to find Gu Yusheng, Qu Lianghong, Su Shouzhuo and Han Wen for money.

Friendship belongs to friendship.

Money belongs to money.

Don’t lean on the railings and have very principles.

Even Qu Lianghong cannot be left with a copper coin.

Even Mo Ping's railing reached out to the beast landing on the spiritual boat, muttering: "Give money, if you don't give money, just peel your skin. If you don't have enough skins, hurry up and I'll peel enough skins until I'll peel enough!"

Su Shouzhuo shook his fan and was amazed: "This guy always cries poor. This is the Six-Ray Spirit Boat. It is said that it was designed and created by the Tianling Craftsman of the ancient sect Tianling Sect. When the human race and the demon race fought, there were only dozens of them. This boat traveled thousands of miles a day and was a travel ride that many powerful families and sects coveted. I don't know where it came from. Brother Mo, don't you plan to tell me?"

"Don't say, don't say."

Don’t shake your head desperately on the railing and point at Gu Yusheng.

"He lost Zhanlongshan and you didn't go to interrogate me, but instead asked me about this worthless thing."

Gu Yusheng said, "You offer a price, see if I can afford it."

"No, no."

Don’t lean on the railing and reach your hand in front of Gu Yusheng.

"Give money."

Gu Yusheng threw four spirit stones to Mo Ping's railing.

"I gave them together."

Mo Pinglang immediately smiled on his face: "Okay, my third masters and aunts, sit down!"

Whoosh.

Don’t pinch the railing hand, the speed of the spiritual boat suddenly became several times faster, much faster than Gu Yusheng’s driving the Dragon Slaying Mountain.
Chapter completed!