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Zhou Feng was practicing in Alchemy Academy when he felt a strong force pulling him up.
...It's Fan Hong...
"Lao Zhou, it's not good, it's not good, go back quickly!"
Without any explanation, he pulled Zhou Feng and ran all the way. When he heard something happened on the way, Zhou Feng became anxious.
When he returned to the small church and saw Ning Zhiyuan's body, Zhou Feng was stunned on the spot. He Zui was also dying.
Regardless of being angry, Zhou Feng quickly stuffed the pill into He Zui, clasped his hands together, and white light enveloped He Zui's wound. Zhou Feng's expression was solemn, it was such a heavy sword, and the person who struck it was so cruel!
After He Zui was bandaged, Zhou Feng was also sweating. He looked back at Ning Zhiyuan and gritted his teeth, "Who did it?"
"People from the Dragon King camp, they asked us to disband the Holy Temple camp within three days, otherwise they will kill us all."
Fan Hong was furious. They had been together for so long and had already established a relationship. Ning Zhiyuan is such a good person. "Fuck it, fight them!"
Zhou Feng grabbed Fan Hong and said, "When Wang Meng and the others come back, revenge must be avenged!"
Zhou Feng was also so angry that he was shaking all over, but at this time, the two of them went there, just to die and wait for Wang Meng to come back.
The Holy Temple camp has always been too smooth, and this time it finally provoked an opponent it shouldn’t have provoked. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.)
Within three days, Wang Meng and the other five came back happily. This battle was a complete victory. Perhaps it was the effect of the Five Elements Formation. The five people cooperated quite well. Not to mention the feeling of masters fighting together with masters.
What a joy.
But as soon as they entered the small sanctuary, Wang Meng and others felt something was wrong.
Why was the door in tatters? When he saw the expressions of Fan Hong and others, Wang Meng's heart sank.
"Senior Brother He, what happened?"
He Zui was still weak and weak, but fortunately Zhou Feng arrived in time and his life was saved.
"The people from the Dragon King camp are here. Give us three days to disband the Holy Temple camp, or they will kill us all."
After a day, Fan Hong also regained his composure and clearly realized the balance of power. They were challenging the Dragon King camp. They really didn't know how to die.
When he heard the news of Ning Zhiyuan's death, Wang Meng was in a daze for a moment, and then indescribable emotions surged from the bottom of his heart, surpassing anger.
I remember that when I first arrived at the temple, the first thing I heard was the name of Senior Brother Ning. At that time, Wang Meng targeted Ning Zhiyuan, but now, Senior Brother Ning is dead in such a mysterious way!
Yan Yuyue sighed in her heart, she finally caused trouble. She did not expect that the Dragon King camp would really dare to kill people.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I will go and settle things with the Dragon King camp."
Yan Yuyue said, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her heart. Maybe her death would end everything.
Wang Meng stretched out his hand to stop Yan Yuyue from continuing, "Now, it's no longer your business!"
Wang Meng's voice was calm and cold, "Senior Brother He, how dare they kill people?"
He Zui smiled bitterly, "He will destroy everything when he comes, let us take action first..."
"That means we can kill him!"
"Wang Meng, don't be impulsive. When Junior Brother Ning died, he said not to avenge him. Revenge must be avenged, but we are not opponents of the Dragon King camp at all now. Please be patient.
He Zui was also angry in his heart, but he knew better the consequences of a head-on confrontation with the Dragon King camp. The Holy Church could not afford the loss. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.)
Fan Hong struggled for a moment, "Mengzi, I know your anger, but... just bear with it this time. When we are strong enough in the future, we will seek revenge from the Dragon King camp!"
Jiang Qingqing, Lu Buhui, and Li Lishang were really in a dilemma. They didn't expect such a complicated day when they joined the Holy Temple camp. To be honest, they liked the atmosphere of the Holy Temple camp, but just because of this requirement.
Hostile to the Dragon King camp?
This seems to be asking for death.
Wang Meng's expression was still very calm. The disciples of the temple naturally shared life and death, but they could not force others to do the same. Li Lishang and Lu Buhui had only joined a few days ago.
"Everyone, our Holy Temple camp and the Dragon King camp are no longer at odds with each other. If you want to withdraw, please withdraw now."
Wang Meng looked at the three of them and said.
Jiang Qingqing, Lu Buhui, and Li Lishang looked at each other in confusion, saying in their hearts that they were not contradictory would be a lie. They also have their own sects and interests. Fight? Or retreat?
If you fight, you will die. If you take a step back, the world will be brighter.
Others in the temple also looked at the three people. Jiang Qingqing looked at Wang Meng, struggling in every possible way in her heart, but the Beauty Sect could not offend the Dragon King camp, and she could not bring disaster to the Beauty Sect.
"I'm sorry." Jiang Qingqing lowered her head and walked out.
Fan Hong stopped talking and sighed deeply. He did not expect that the first one to walk out would be Jiang Qingqing.
Lu Buhui and Li Lishang looked at each other and suddenly showed a smile. Lu Buhui curled his lips and said, "Actually, I really want to leave, but damn, my name is Lu Buhui."
, Now that I have come to the Holy Temple camp, if I am scared away so easily, I will really lose my face, so I will stay!"
Li Lishang smiled coldly, "You are a madman, I will stay too."
He Zui and others did not expect that Jiang Qingqing, who they thought would stay, left, but Li Lishang and Lu Buhui stayed. Maybe they just wanted to go forward and retreat with Yan Yuyue, but they stayed anyway
Already.
Wang Meng nodded, "You don't need to interfere in this matter. Senior Brother He, please take good care of your injuries."
After saying this, Wang Meng returned to his room. The others were stunned, not knowing what to say.
Lu Buhui waved his hands helplessly, "What is this?"
"Everyone, let's rest first and calm down tomorrow before we talk." He Zui sighed.
You can't blame Yan Yuyue. This is the rule of the Cultivation Academy. He Zui has known this for a long time. When Mu Ziqing died, He Zui understood it even better. However, the appearance of Wang Meng and the prosperity of the Holy Temple camp made him understand for a time.
He forgot, but life will always remind him.
Mingren patted Li Tianyi on the shoulder and glanced at Wang Meng's leaving figure. "There will be a solution. Don't act rashly. If anything happens, let's work together."
Li Tianyi gritted his teeth and returned to his room angrily.
Fan Hong couldn't help but sigh. If he said he was angry, there was certainly some, but it was more of sadness. For Fan Hong, this was also a blow. Fan Hong had devoted the greatest enthusiasm and effort to the Holy Temple camp, and now
It's going to fall short.
It was a sleepless night.
Wang Meng looked very calm when he returned to his room. Sanmao watched Wang Meng sorting out his Qiankun bag.
We will always face choices of one kind or another in life, and Wang Meng himself is the same. Unfortunately, he can do everything, but he just won't tolerate it!
To be honest, in the temple, the relationship with Ning Zhiyuan is the longest. Even if they are familiar with each other, it is only recently. Maybe they really didn’t feel anything when they were there. When he suddenly heard the news of Ning Zhiyuan’s death, Wang Meng couldn’t help it.
accept.
"Owner……"
Wang Meng stroked the hair on San Mao's head and said, "San Mao, go and call Arhat over. Don't let anyone else know."
Sanmao nodded with wide eyes. Wang Meng didn't say much and started sitting cross-legged, running his five elements.
If his Five Elements ** enters the fourth level, even facing a top master like Dragon King, there is nothing to be afraid of. But life is unsatisfactory 10 times. He doesn't know that Mo Shan will retreat in the face of this battle, but he is Wang Meng.
, want to fight!
Late at night, a figure quietly left the small church. The Dragon King camp is easy to find. It is one of the three major camps. This is also the most famous place of Starlight Cultivation Academy.
It's just that in the past, there was no conflict between wells and rivers, but now they have to fight to the death. Wang Meng's heart is so cold that he is calm.
When Ning Zhiyuan's smile widened in Wang Meng's mind, Wang Meng blasted open the gate of the Dragon King's camp with a sword.
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