The sound of the piano came out of the Virtual God Realm, and Qi Huan was overjoyed at first and was very excited.
"Since the sound of Zhenjun Yuanqin's zither can be heard, the situation inside must be great!" Qi Huan ordered, "Assemble the heavy armored cavalry and allied forces and prepare to attack the city!"
"As you command!"
The herald flew to convey the order, and the army reorganized. The remaining heavy armored cavalry nests were set on fire, and the armored rhino roared as dull as thunder, stroking its hooves in preparation.
"Hua Jianci, do you remember what you said? Once you are defeated, you will abandon the city wall!"
"Second Young Master Qi is too anxious. The outcome is not yet clear."
Yu Sheng whispered, "One against six, the outcome is uncertain. If we lose, do we really want to abandon the city? What will Mr. Ling do?"
Hua Jianci said calmly, "I chose to bet with them on this day just because of Mr. Ling."
Before Yu Sheng could ask any more questions, there was a mysterious fluctuation coming from the city, visions appeared one after another, and an old man flew up and disappeared after leaving a hurried sentence.
"I'm here to find a place to escape the calamity!"
This person is none other than Ling Weichu, who has been stuck in the realm of inquiry for a long time!
The people on the city wall reacted and were excited. After more than ten years, he was finally going to get the spirit mirror!
Hua Jianci immediately said, "The great prison witch Feiyu, you two go to protect the law."
"yes!"
The two men, Shao Yu and Feiyu, chased Ling Weichu away. They found out that the lightning disaster caused by the spirit mirror would be devastating to the heaven and earth. If they could not survive it, they would die and their spirits would disappear. They could not actually help Ling Weichu survive the thunder.
It's a disaster, but at least it can help him deal with the aftermath and clean up the blind guys who come up to him.
Ling Weichu's imminent pressure was neither concealed nor concealed. As he flew away from the new city, Qi Huan and others looked at each other and were unable to react.
"Who is he? He was promoted to Lingjian at this time?!" In the eyes of Qi Huan, the powerful Lingjian was a huge figure. His father, King Jingyao, couldn't even recruit a few of them!
"It's the Ling Weichu who has been hiding for decades, and the talented and powerful Ling Dao who once served Linmen." Ji Qianqiu stood up and clasped his fists, "You can't allow him to be promoted to the Lingjian, please ask Jingyao's Heavenly Lord to enshrine him!"
"Father will only blame me for causing trouble, unless I tell him the truth about my ancestry." Qi Huan stared at Liang Xiasheng seriously, "What suggestions does the true king have?"
Liang Xia said angrily, "Second Young Master, don't forget, the ancestral lineage is to be given to Wu Qu. If you had said earlier that the highest combat power of the Zhou clan is Lingjian, I, Wu Qu, would have invited Tianjun to come."
"It's useless to say more at this time. There are only two options. One is to give up attacking the Day Clan, but once the Day Clan has Tianjun in charge, it will return to the north and retaliate against all parties. The other is to ask Tianjun to take action and call for help.
It was completely destroyed.”
Ji Qianqiu said, "It's useless for Wu Qu to just ask for the ancestral veins. What he wants is to use the ancestral veins to control the mountains and seas and achieve unification. Wu Qu and Jing Yao already have a close relationship. Wu Qu might as well help the young master get the throne of King Jingyao."
position, let Jingyao be incorporated into the Wuqu territory, and everyone is happy."
"This" Qi Huan was moved, but his heart was not completely broken after all. He could join Wu Qu, but he was unwilling to give away his father's inheritance directly.
He said nonchalantly, "I have tried my best to help Wu Qu grasp the ancestral lineage. Next, it depends on what Wu Qu chooses."
Wu Feiyu planted the heart-grabbing Gu on Liang Xiasheng. Now Liang Xiasheng was actually her puppet. She sensed the conversation here, and when her mind moved, Liang Xiasheng said, "Don't pass the news out, I will."
I will report to the Ming Lord first and then give a reply. At this time, I would also like to ask the Second Young Master to withdraw his troops and wait and see how the situation unfolds."
"Okay, I hope Zhenjun will bring the news to me soon. If the Day Clan chooses to settle the score with me in the future, I may not be able to hold on and tell my father about my ancestral lineage."
Qi Huan asked people to pay gold and withdraw the troops. His soldiers behaved obediently without much urging, but the disciples of various sects were not so obedient.
"My two elders from Liangqiu are still fighting. Why should we withdraw our troops?"
"My true king was killed by that arrogant man of the Day tribe, how can we let it go so easily?"
"I won't leave until the day tribe is defeated today!"
"Sir, Liangqiu and Fulin have Tianjuns in charge. Since you don't want to trouble King Jingyao, why not find a way to get the Tianjuns of these two families to take action. Besides, Ling Weichu is Liangqiu's enemy and Fulin's sinner.
They should take action."
"gentlemen
That makes sense." Qi Huan's mind was racing, thinking about how to invite the Heavenly Lords of Liangqiu and Fulin.
But at this moment, a huge power rose from the distance, getting closer and closer with one breath and two breaths!
"Who's coming?!"
"Tianjun Liangqiu!"
Several people in the tent heard the exclamation and quickly stepped out. At a glance, they saw a majestic long-bearded monk standing in the sky.
He wore a navy blue Taoist robe and a flying-wing Taoist crown on his head. He had a resolute face, bright eyes, and a compelling divine light in his eyes.
This is Heru Tianjun among the three emperors of the Liangqiu tribe.
Heru Tianjun is a rare martial artist of the Liangqiu tribe, who specializes in protecting the tribe.
As soon as he came, Liang Qiujue, who was resting and recuperating, perked up and bowed down and said, "Tianjun, you are here. The two Zhang and Yue are still fighting with the people of the Day clan."
"Fighting?" Lord He Rutian looked embarrassed, "They are dead."
What?
Liang Qiujue's breathing shortened. In addition to being seriously injured, he was also a little decadent. "It's impossible. They didn't fight for long!"
"It was because their life soul cards were broken that I came here." There was a teleportation array between Lianglu and the wasteland, and it only took him three moments to get there.
However, according to Liang Qiujue's intention, Zhang and Zhang entered the battle not long ago. Who could kill them in such a short period of time?
Heru Tianjun listened to the sound of the piano and pointed to the empty space on the battlefield, "Where is it?"
"Exactly!" It was Qi Huan who answered him. Seeing Tianjun coming, Qi Huan said quickly, "Our Sixth True Lord is fighting with a man from the Day tribe. Listen to the sound of the qin, it is me, the True Lord Jing Yaoyuan."
Yes, but Ling Weichu of the Day Clan is overcoming the Lingjian Tribulation, and may be an obstacle to us in the future."
His words hinted at Lord Heru Tianjun going to intercept and kill Ling Weichu, and Lord Herutian was really interested, "Ling Weichu, is he the scum who escaped from Fu Linmen before?"
Thinking back to the power of thunder and calamity he sensed when he came over, he remembered, "Since he is overcoming the calamity, there is no use for me to go there. I will just let him breathe for a while, but the sin of killing Zhang is unpardonable!"
He was heartbroken when he saw Liangqiu Jue severely injured and Zhang Jue dead. This is the future of the Liangqiu clan. Killing them is tantamount to destroying the inheritance of Liangqiu!
Tianjun Heru took out a fly whisk, and billions of golden lights attacked where Zhan Changfeng was. Under the attack of Tianjun, the virtual god realm collapsed and shattered, revealing Zhan Changfeng who was playing the piano and six corpses.
Qi Huanfang was all shocked and speechless.
Over there, Hua Jianci Yu Sheng flew down with the three magical powers of Jinjiu and stood on the city wall, forming a tripartite position with Heru Zhan Changfeng.
"Your Excellency, you want to break the custom of Lingjian strong men not participating in lower-ranking battles?"
"What kind of war, with such a few pieces of land and a few people, how dare you talk about a battle?" Lord He Rutian snorted coldly, "Today, I am here to avenge the children of my clan, just to settle the blood feud. Please get out of the way.