Although I was in chaos, I looked at Qin Cheng's words and expressions, but I didn't seem to be fake.

The two brothers frowned and still accepted the voice transmission token.

No matter what kind of personality this guy is.

At this time, it is better not to anger Qin Cheng.

However, both of them spit in their hearts and secretly contempt.

Let us abandon the open and turn to the dark, leave the promising Yunzhou, and surrender to your weak and barren Qingzhou. It’s simply funny, let’s dream!

Soon, until the time ended, Qin Cheng threw the two of them out of the refining space.

The teleportation mark was activated, and both of them were sent directly to the Heavenly Conference.

"Qin Cheng, do you really let these two guys go so easily?"

On the one hand, Fu Mo was stunned for a moment. These bastards wanted to kill them. Qin Cheng's approach to fighting and sloppy like this is rare.

"These two idiot brothers are of no value to kill. It's better to keep a backup plan. It may not be useful when Dengtian will come to use." Qin Cheng smiled.

I didn't plan to use these two people to make it clear, after all, the Zhang brothers are just two small characters.

But if you kill it, it will be gone, maybe it can be used?

"Hehe, now the deadline for the monks in Yunzhou to leave has arrived. I don't know what expression would be like when people from Yunzhou see the monks of their lineage look like this." Fu Demon grinned.

At this time, in the valley in the Heavenly Society, above the huge square, as the talisman guessed, Zhu Kun looked up from time to time, his eyes flashing with expectation.

The order of entering the morning mist forest is Qingzhou, and the second is their Yunzhou.

Calculate the time, it's time.

"My Palace Master, this time, your younger generation in Yunzhou is very strong. Even if the morning star aura is affected, there will probably be more than fifty monks to enter the Heavenly Congregation."

Seeing Zhu Kun paying attention to his achievements, the Palace Master Hong from Mingzhou said with a smile.

Yunzhou and Mingzhou are both relatively weak major states, but they are stronger than Selangor and Qingzhou, so in this regard, the two palace masters feel quite similar.

"Hey, how can there be so many people? It would be great if there were thirty or forty people this time." Zhu Kun waved his hand and said modestly.

However, he looked at the monks sitting cross-legged in the Yunzhou area above the square, and calculated that adding these monks who came in before, it should be safe to have more than 40 people.

Buzz!

As the two were talking, the void above the square shook again.

When he knew about it, another monk ended the trial, and the strong men from all sides on the platform gathered in the air.

"Sister Yan, Brother Song, do you dare to make a bet with me? There are definitely no more than ten cultivators who can enter this place in Yunzhou this time." Qin Xue suddenly said.

"Qin Xue, are you starting to guess again?" Yan Wangshu said helplessly.

"I'm not guessing randomly, I'm a prophecy." Qin Xue smiled.

"There must be a reason."

"The reason is that Ying Yuci said before that Li Feng took Yunzhou monks to retaliate against Qincheng. If these trash dared to cause trouble for Qincheng, wouldn't it be that he was lanterns in the cesspool and was he looking for death?"

"With my own bad temper, it is absolutely impossible not to kill 10 or 20 of them."

"This is the confidence you bet before." Song Muyun smiled.

"Okay, let's see if you guessed it right."

Buzz!

Just as everyone looked up, the void twisted and figures gradually emerged.

But it may be a bit inappropriate to say one by one.

Compared to Ying Yuci and others entering this place before, the void swayed a little this time, and the figure, if you count it carefully, add up to four.

"Why did this kid Li Feng enter a few in advance?"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Kun was stunned at first, and then complained.

I reminded him myself that it would be best to enter together to create the momentum of Yunzhou.

There are only four of them, and outsiders think that there are only four of them in the Star Palace in Yunzhou.

With a swish, Li Feng and others completely condensed in the air, but then they did not fly down, but fell.

Four people, including Li Feng, were dressed in rags, messy hair and pale faces.

They were covered in scars, and two of them vomited blood as soon as they came in, and the blood was sprayed out like they didn't have money.

Seeing this scene, let alone the people on the high platform, even the monks on the square were stunned.

I have seen a messy monk in the Star Palace who entered this place, but I have never seen such a messy monk.

"Master, help me."

Li Feng's whole body was trembling and he fell down in pain. He couldn't use any strength.

Zhu Kun's head was also buzzing.

With a wave of his hand, all four of them were dragged by him and pulled them to the high platform.

"Li Feng, what's going on?"

He reached out to feed Li Feng two elixirs, and Zhu Kun said with red eyes.

"Master, it's over, our Yunzhou is all over this time."

Li Feng's voice trembled, and his words were as if he was mourning.

"That bastard named Qincheng, he, he attacked us, causing heavy casualties and injuries to our Yunzhou monks."

"What about the others?"

"There are no one else, twenty-four fellow Taoists, only four of us survived by chance."

"What!"

After forcing his last sentence, Li Feng's eyes fainted.

"We Yunzhou Xingchen Palace and the four major sects will live the four of you?"

Zhu Kunru was killed by thunder, and the other strong men from all sides were also full of surprise.

Ying Yuci said before that Li Feng took Yunzhou and monks from all walks of life to clean up Qincheng.

As a result, in a short period of time, there were no results in Qincheng, and there were only four left in dozens of monks in Yunzhou.

"Li Feng, please make it clear, where is my son!"

Hearing this, an old man behind Zhu Kun could no longer hold it back.

He suddenly stood up, came over with a gloomy face, and grabbed the unconscious Li Feng and yelled.

"Master Yun, don't be excited. Yun Bo didn't come in, it doesn't mean he is dead. Li Feng is exhausted now, and it's useless to force him."

Zhu Kun frowned, quickly pulled him away, and comforted him at the same time.

Master Yun had a son in his old age, and only Yunbo had a child. His life and death are unknown now, so he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"Prince Yan, what do you Qingzhou monks mean?"

At this time, Zhu Kun looked at Yan Wangshu angrily.

"That person named Qincheng will take you Qingzhou monks to harm me Yunzhou monks, kill the future of my Jiuzhou monks, and transform the land of trial into a bloody battlefield. You must give me an explanation for this matter!"

He slapped the table with a slap, and Zhu Kun gritted his teeth and pointed the finger at Yan Wangshu.

As soon as Zhu Kun got angry, the other monks looked at Yan Wangshu in a strange way.

For many years, those who have always suffered losses are weak states like Gyeongju and Seoul. How could such a thing happen? Yunzhou was actually cheated by Gyeongju.
Chapter completed!