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Chapter 250 Hongcheng Snow

When I was a kid, I thought breaking a bowl was a big deal.

When I was a child, I never believed that I would grow old, thinking that I would be there forever.

When I was a child, I could take everything seriously, and a branch was an invincible sword.

When I was young, I loved pretending to be married, eager to spread my wings and face everything on my own.

When I was a child, I was so stupid that I expected to grow up.

As the barrier of Hongcheng was broken, the leader was a monster wearing dragon scales and horns. The monster desperately pounced on the running Five Elements Evil Spirit Formation.

"Awu! Awu!" The voice called, and with the impact of fearless life and death, the five elements of evil spirits began to shake.

"Kill those beasts in Xianxi Hall!" With the influx of cultivators from Yuezhou, heavy snow danced with the shouts of killing in the sky above Hongcheng.

When the Five Elements Evil Spirit Array was destroyed, the evil spirits inside instantly took out the array and rushed in all directions, but how could they escape?

"These evil spirits will cause trouble in all directions, we cannot let them leave!"

Evil spirits are evil spirits. From the moment they lose their lives and become evil spirits, they can never go back.

In the end, countless evil souls rushed towards the city lord's palace in a tangle, as if there was something there that was attracting them.

Following the evil spirit as it approached the City Lord's Mansion, the strong, bone-piercing chill instantly put people off.

"What is that?" someone asked uneasily.

Yan Han stood in the air, looking at the huge icicle, and said to the Lord of Mi'an City beside him, "Are you sure?"

"If Ji Weiliang dies, these people will run away."

"But if you refine her soul with the Love Gu, she will become a human puppet."

"For Yuezhou."

"..."

Yes, for the sake of Yuezhou, for the disappeared tribal cities in Yuezhou, and for the still existing tribal cities in Yuezhou, they must make a choice.

"Chief Ji, this is also your wish." Yan Han called out his spiritual beast, the Seventeen-Stinged Spirit Scorpion.

The first thorn penetrated Yan Han's body, his arm instantly changed color, and his muscles quickly burst his clothes.

The second thrust, the third thrust, Yan Han's height increased to two feet.

The fourth and fifth thorns, Yan Han has changed beyond recognition, the handsome evil spirit that made Ji Weiliang's heart beat, turned into a bald beast with a face full of flesh.

"Luo Clan, Yan Han, I have seen Ji Kuaishou!" With a whisper, the seventeen-thorn spirit scorpion stabbed the last twelve in one go.

Blue-green blood overflowed from the mouth of the spirit scorpion, and the aura was no longer there, screaming and drying up in the palm of Yan Han's hand.

Ji Weiliang once said that she wanted to meet the Luo people, but she didn't know if she would regret it if she did, or if she would fall in love with him at first sight.

After swallowing the dried spirit scorpion, Yan Han's whole body burst into a mist of blood.

"Mi'an City, on behalf of Yuezhou, thanks the Luo clan and Ji Kuaishou!" Liu Zhengzhe knelt down and looked up, watching the two people leave.

The only mandrill of the Luo tribe, a human and a spiritual beast who are twins in one body, is the king of all Gu and the priest of the Luo tribe.

At this time, the disciples of Xianxi Hall who were facing Ji Weiliang also started to panic. They wanted to escape. Even Elder Zhu was no match for them. What else could they do except escape?

"Luoshu - Forbidden."

The soft and charming young man's voice sounded in the blood mist, with a hint of exhaustion and hoarseness, and a bit of evil insouciance.

The blood mist moved upon hearing the sound and instantly surrounded the entire Hongcheng City Lord's Mansion.

Yan Han also disappeared.

Liu Zhengzhe stopped other cultivators from Yuezhou who were coming.

"Lord Mi'an City, this is..."

"Ji Kuaishou and the priests of the Luo tribe are fighting against the Immortal Breath Hall Nascent Soul inside."

"Chief Ji is here? That's good! I'll come to help South Vietnam on the orders of the chief,"

"Well, let's rescue the people in Hongcheng quickly, and then go back to Mi'an City to make a plan to completely drive Xianxitang out of South Vietnam."

"The leader of that season..."

"Chief Leader Ji will be out soon!"

Ji Weiliang must come out, Ji Weiliang must come out alive!

Otherwise, these Yuezhou cultivators who came for her would soon escape, leaving South Vietnam still without help.

"But Ji Kuaishou fights against two Nascent Soul cultivators alone, doesn't it matter?"

"Of course it doesn't matter." The person who came was Lin Jue. Seeing that he could not defeat the two Immortal Breath Hall Nascent Souls, he temporarily escaped from Hongcheng. Now that he is counterattacking, he must be here too, "Ji Kuaiji is also Nascent Soul, and before

Fight one against two and never fall behind."

"Who are you……"

"Lin Jue of the Lin family of Dongzhou, Chief Ji is the one who fought against me."

With Lin Jue's words and looking at his solid Nascent Soul cultivation, the Yuezhou cultivators felt at ease and turned their heads to do other things.

"City Lord Liu, I will stay here from now on." Lin Jue also has some friendship with Liu Zhengzhe, so he naturally accepted this hard job. He is from Dongzhou and is not afraid of offending the Yuezhou cultivators.

"Then it's all your fault, Mr. Yuque." Liu Zhengzhe breathed a sigh of relief. He was just a small city lord, but he couldn't control these cultivators from the outer city.

"But what is that Luo tribe?" Lin Jue asked.

"The Luo tribe is a tribe in ancient South Vietnam. It has a unique inheritance, a surly character, and lives alone in the mountains all year round." Unfortunately, it was these ancient tribes that Xianxitang first dealt with back then. It is not known how many ancient tribes are left in Yuezhou today.

Seeing Liu Zhengzhe's sadness, Lin Jue patted him on the shoulder and said, "City Lord Liu, look, don't we have a chance of winning now? You must never show such an attitude in front of other cultivators in Yuezhou!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yuque. Yes, Ji Kuaishou is here. She is here, and our South Vietnam will definitely win."

When Liu Zhengzhe went to Siliu City and boarded the Wanfu Cloud Boat, it was because of Ji Weiliang.

If you single-handedly kill Yanlong Bian, you can only rebuild Yucheng in one year. Only such people can help and save South Vietnam.

When the news of Ji Weiliang's death came, Liu Zhengzhe's first reaction was that he didn't believe it!

How could such a character die like that? If she died, what would happen to South Vietnam?

So Liu Zhengzhe stepped onto the Wanfuyun Ship without hesitation, just for that slim hope.

Fortunately, Liu Zhengzhe won the bet.

Ji Weiliang is indeed still alive, and Ji Weiliang is even investigating the missing people in Yuezhou.

With Liu Zhengzhe's help, Ji Weiliang was silent for a long time in front of the evidence. She never gave Liu Zhengzhe a word of promise from beginning to end. She just came to Nanyue Prefecture silently and followed her plan step by step.

For Liu Zhengzhe, Ji Weiliang does not need to promise anything. Her presence is a promise to the entire Yuezhou.

For the sake of everything, Ji Weiliang could not die no matter what.

At this time in Zaocheng, Yu Nan drew out his long knife and let the blood splash on his body.

"City Lord, people from Chihong Realm can reach Yuezhou today and South Vietnam within three days." A servant reported.

"The Scarlet Rainbow Realm is coming now, it's already too late." Yu Nan put away his sword. Ji Weiliang took Hongcheng as promised, but in such a horrific and bloody way. How could Yu Nan dare to break the contract?

"Waiting for Chief Ji to appear, as long as Chief Ji appears, Zaocheng will follow him to the death!"
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