That Liancheng was waiting for one side, even if the book was crushed by the master's palm, it never moved.
However, at this moment, I couldn't help but stir up the eyebrows, looking at the back of the Weibian beside the window, the eyes were all surprised.
"If there are three thousand iron rides in the strait, breaking 400,000, Wushuang General?
According to him, this day is the time when Zong Shou passed through the Ruohai Mountains. And the sons were under the time, and at this moment, there were thousands of iron rides.
"Yes, not." Xu Zhengyuan shook his head: "You still remember that purple mine gun? That's the ability to rush unparalleled, leading a thousand Xuanshan City cities. Qianzhongjia Knight, a few times, and killing the four Xuanwu masters, taking Fengyu's life.
Liancheng's pupils were already fierce. The first thought was that I heard it wrong.
Then he frowned again: "I wonder if the news is true or false?"
"It should be wrong, it is said that when this son's blood swear, it seems to be a sign of the signs."
The virtual Zhengyuan looked at the paper in his hand and made a shattering of this piece of paper.
Then he fell into silence. Regardless of the master and servant, it was stunned, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
With a full -scale tea time, in the eyes of false politics, the luster flashed again: "Liancheng, do you say that this son can be unified in the future?"
Even the city also seemed to know that the virtual government would ask this way. It was not a slightest unexpected color. Only a little groaning, he said, "Zong has risen so far, but it is only ten years. In the years of fighting, the military generals are all the elites of the battle. With the energy of the sons, it can sweep the whole east. Maybe the founding of the country and the city will not dare to comment. However, if you add another Xuanshan City, one Wushuang general, at least those first -class hidden ancestors in Lingfu, it is difficult to stop him. "
"Lingfu is unable to block him. Only the holy place is. That Ling Yunzong will definitely intervene."
The expression in the eyes of Xu Zhengyuan was still unpredictable, suddenly fierce, hesitant, struggling. After a while, he made up his mind to hold it.
"In a few days, you go to Qian Tianshan in person. With a point of lowering the table, when you see the son of the world, you say that I am willing to be a prince. Yunsheng City is also willing to be a vassal for Qian Tianshan. Remember to act. I want to hidden. "
Liancheng's expression this time was all bitter. He expected that this would be the case, but he was still a little uneasy, and he wanted to persuade it, but he didn't know how to persuade it.
"I know you want to persuade me to be cautious, but in the past few decades. That son is the only hope I can see."
When it comes to this, the elegant and middle -aged faces are all cold and cold, and the corners of the lips are full of cold meaning: "The Ling Yunzong people are afraid that they will never think of it. They refuse to refuse. The son of this world is actually the spiritual martial arts, and the spiritual master of the night is at the age of fourteen. The Lingjianzong and Cangsheng Tao are fighting crazy. Today, there is even a unparalleled talent. Effective for his Majesty. I do n’t know if the old and immortal of the Lingshan and Yunnong Palace will be the three generations of big disciples who have the three generations of big disciples that have been added with their blue eyes? Hahaha one by one "
In the end, it was crazy. After a long time, it was finally calm. And the false politics, also stroked the disabled arms not long ago. The eyes were full of hatred.
"Ling Yunzong, Ziwu Yin and Yang Dafa, Ku Rongjian Qi, Hey! I do n’t know if I do n’t know? The virtual government is incompetent, but in this world, there are people who are so good. I really look forward to it.
"One day"
That even the city was blue and white, and gradually returned to the quietness when it was recovered. Knowing that the owner of the city was determined, it was impossible to change it anymore.
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Almost at the same time, in the east of the Yunlu east of the east, more than a hundred miles, almost the top of the huge mountain city covered by the entire tens of square meters. The atmosphere is exactly the depression.
A full fifty -thousand characteristics of the monk, who are queuing here, are still above the square square.
The clothing is similar, and the armor is a uniform silver white. However, the atmosphere is tense. All people are holding the blade and scanning around nervously. It is hostile to each other, as if it is a touch.
At this moment, these people's eyes are intersecting, and there are dozens of people in the Hanyang Baiyu Hall hanging in the Hangbaiyu Temple, which are hanging in the hall.
Or Cheng Zhu on the chest, or look at it.
Hu Qianqiu was sitting in the first place in the left, and he was very happy. He looked at the people around him.
Sitting next to him is the Zuo Tingzhu General Qiu Wei of Qiantian Mountain City. The black and weak, but the skeleton is surprisingly rough. Like him, it is the eighth order of Xuanwu.
Nothing.
Opposite him, it was the chief Chai Yuan of the Fengxiong family, and the long spirit of the wolf family.
The former's body is huge and burly, and Zhang Xu's body, but it gives people a sense of agility and dynamic. The latter is a middle -aged middle -aged, red lips and white teeth, extremely handsome, and handsome.
Neither of them have too much animalization characteristics. The higher the strength of the monster, the more they can get the demon body, which is no different from ordinary humans.
Hu Qianqiu can also be done, but he is too lazy to care about this appearance.
The third place in the left is the master of the general general of the right court, and Zheng Tieqing's face. Opposite this person is a group of clan.
Zong Ming, the elder of the Zong family, and Zong Hao, who is the second elder of Zong Ling. After these two people, there are two young people standing respectively. It is Zong Shiyang.
Although the voices in Qian Tianshan are extremely high, they may inherit the position of the demon king, but at this moment, there is no place to sit in this hall.
And this Ming and Zong Hao are the Tiaoxizong family.
However, ten years ago, Zong Weixu, who was protruded by the alien forces, snatched the position of the patriarch.
In the first place, there are dozens of people. In the city of Qiantian Mountain, some general officials, and twenty -fellows with strong strong clan chiefs.
Then, then
What is really talking about in the hall is only these seats at the end, and the more than a dozen people.
"The position of the demon king has been emptied for nearly August. This day is still available for two days. What is empty for months?
For a few months, I could only shrink out. I was occupied by the flames of the flames of the flames, because I was in the city of the city.
It is the Zong family's pulse, which can be the master of dry heaven! "
"Lord of Qian Tian? Hehe! With these words, where do you place the Crown Prince Zongshou? Young Master Zongyang is a direct descendant of the Zong family, but his bloodline with the Lord is very weak. Even if the Crown Prince Zongshou cannot practice, he cannot To succeed the Demon King. In terms of close bloodline, General Youtingzhu should be the one to succeed him."
Before this person finished speaking, someone else coldly interjected: "Although General You Tingzhu is the king's brother, he is the half-brother and the son of a humble maid. He led the army ten times and was defeated four times. If it weren't for him, Your Majesty destroyed Yunxia Mountain long ago. How can such a person inherit the position of Demon King? The title of Demon King is not only determined by bloodline, but also by the future. Young Master Zongshi is the eldest grandson of the Zong family. At the age of twenty, he has achieved the state of innateness, the two chakras of the earth and the chakra, and is brave and decisive. Who in this Qiantian Mountain is more qualified than Mr. Zongshi?"
When I heard the first few sentences, there was a faint commotion in the hall. The Grandmaster Yuan's veins popped out all over his body. He opened his eyes and looked at the speaker of His Highness with murderous intent. Then he turned his gaze coldly. He threw himself to Zongming Zongshi.
Hu Qianqiu chuckled and shuddered secretly. Did he have the second channel of earth chakra? Jinjing was not bad, but compared to the prince, he was still scum.
Not long ago, the kid from Zhongyuan sent back the news that the prince is now in the realm of night wandering and has entered the innate realm.
He turned out to be a spiritual and martial artist. When we met last time, he didn't even check the party.
Just as he was secretly despising him, he heard the Grandmaster Yuan suddenly speak and said with a cold laugh: "My Grandmaster Yuan was born from a humble servant, so what is your clan? The so-called direct descendants of the clan are just a group of remnants. .My brother was kind-hearted at the time and spared your life. I didn’t expect that a few years later, it would turn into a disaster! How dare an outsider dream about the title of Demon King?"
Zong Shi raised his eyelids, but his expression did not change. He only raised the corners of his lips slightly and did not refute.
Zong Ming, on the other hand, shook his head slightly and said: "Shi Yuan's words are wrong. Shi'er's talent is indeed the best of Zong's generation. Even when the emperor was there, he praised him very much and devoted his efforts to cultivating me. And now I, Tianhu, Nearly 70% of the people in the Zong clan support Shi'er. There is truly no one in the Tianshan Mountains who is more qualified than him."
"Seventy percent? I really don't know how my brother calculated it."
The person who spoke was none other than Zong Hao, who said coldly: "But why, as far as I know, none of the ten tribes of the Fox tribe have expressed their stance. And even within my Tianhu tribe, nearly 60% of the people are still loyal to the clan. For the crown prince?"
"What do you care about some of the common people? Do you, Zong Hao, care?"
Zong Ming brushed his white beard, suddenly remembered something, and smiled: "By the way! Did Zong Yuan's incident have any results? Could it be that the Purple Thunder Spear really abandoned you? After raising him for nearly ten years, In the end, it was still not mature enough, but it gave others an advantage. It’s time for my cousin to reflect on it.”
Zong Hao's expression immediately changed, and then he sneered in a cold voice: "A person who has betrayed his master, why mention him? It is actually a good thing that he wants to follow the Zong Shou Crown Prince. But I don't know if he can go any further in his lifetime. I don't know. How many more years to live.zy