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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:32:38 AM


Chapter 1770

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"In front of us is the place where the animals live. Because the current situation is not optimistic, we gathered many monks who came to ask about the situation. Some of them are not in a good mood. Please don't talk and wait for me to take you in."

Under the torrential rain, the voice of Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, was heard in the front of the gorge ridge where the monk from the south of huwen city was passing through most of the gorge ridge.

Then the girl sitting on top of the Camel Mountain beast slowed down the speed of the strange beast, reached out to stop Sima Annan and the carriage of the young emperor in the rear, and her voice continued:

"stop first."

As soon as the girl's words came to an end, a rather noisy voice of scolding came directly from the front. Among these voices, there was reluctance and anger:

"in order to cross the cloud and fog Strait ridge, we have given all our life's savings to you Yunwu sect. Now we are only on the way, and the elders of our school are buried in the mouth of the fog beast.

"Now I'm not here to ask for an explanation, but for a safe place. It's really chilling that you, yunwuzong, should be so desperate!"

As soon as the words came out, the monks gathered in front of the Tuoshan beast echoed one after another, and a more noisy voice came out:

"yes, now the fog beast riot, even if we continue to move forward, we will not survive even if our family and friends are dead. Let's go in. We have so many tents for the Tuoshan beast of Yunwu sect, why don't we wait in.

"Collecting such expensive money from us, but now we are so indifferent. Is that how yunwuzong does business?"

With more and more anxious mood, these friars began to rush forward, attacking the defense line composed of the disciples of Yunwu sect. What's more, they took out the dazzling immortal coins from their arms, waving them and yelling:

"as long as you let me in, these immortal coins are yours!"

However, these measures were useless. Instead, the disciples of Yunwu sect raised their hands together and clapped at the front at the same time. When the air was surging, there was a sudden tumult. Then several disciples stepped out of the gap and walked towards the front.

After Mo counted ten, the disciples came to Xiaoyu, the female disciple who was waiting on the camel beast, and a slightly anxious voice came out:

"elder martial sister Xiaoyu, the road ahead is surrounded to death. I'm afraid we have to change places to get on the Camel Mountain."

As the voice fell, the girl's face changed. At last, she shook her head, and her voice said:

"it's too late. Now there are more and more monks gathered around. The beast of Tuoshan will immediately get up and continue to move forward, and call some more disciples. Let's rush."

When the words came out, Xiaoyu no longer spoke, but shook her reins. Regardless of Sima Annan and others in the rear, she rushed forward first, and then the voice came:

"there are friars gathering in the front. It depends on your own ability to follow. If you can't, don't blame me."

After that, the girl rushed into the front of the rolling fog, but after several breath, there was no carriage behind.

This makes the former's face more dramatic changes. At last, he thought of his master's order. He bit his lips, turned around and turned back.

After a while, the carriage still standing in the same place appeared in front of Xiaoyu. The anger on the latter's face appeared. As soon as he wanted to ask, he saw Sima Annan turning his head and looking directly at her.

What a vast sight it is.

It's like a river of time across heaven and earth. It's surging, directly ignoring the shackles of any space, and rushing into the sea of knowledge of the female disciples of Yunwu sect.

At this moment, the girl named Xiaoyu sank into the river of time as if, and really realized what an instant is.

"Well."

After a low cry, the girl fell directly from the camel beast and fell on the ground for a long time before she came back to her senses. She looked forward with her frightened eyes.

Then, in Xiaoyu's sight, the curtain of the carriage, which had never moved, was pushed away by a slender hand, followed by Zhang Qiwei's young but dignified face.

Next breath, the young man leaned out of the carriage, and all the people around him bowed their heads respectfully. Even the rising and falling fog all around him at this moment, as if he saw the master, surrendered and stopped flowing.

The world fell into silence, and then a murmuring voice came from Zhao Yu's mouth:

"it's really strong Longwei."

As the voice fell, Zhao Yu turned his eyes to the side. His ebony eyes were like looking directly at the thick fog ahead and the crisscross mountains. A golden dragon roaring up to the sky and the third prince Yin Wen standing on the dragon's head directly emerged.

"Your Majesty, the central government should be waiting for the target."

"Yes, it's a lot of news."

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he seemed to think of something. He walked out of the carriage completely and continued:

"it's OK for Wen Sheng not to take the sword, but once he picked up the sword, he always felt more stubborn than Wu Xiu. Is it because they didn't kill people themselves and didn't know the great terror of life flowing away between their fingers?""Your Majesty, the third prince, Yin Wen, may not have cut off his head."

After Sima Annan's response came out, his face showed a little smile. After reaching for an umbrella, he brushed it open and held it in front of Zhao Yu. His voice rang out again:

"but this time he was calm. He didn't go back to Tangdu for such a long time, but stayed in Shuihu County for more than half a year.

"If this time it can seriously damage the team of Tiance palace going south, then it can be basically confirmed that the old monarch of the central shangguo will pass the position to him."

"Maybe for the old monarch, Yin Wen was a surprise. He was able to be a storyteller in Shenjing for two years, so naturally he had no lack of patience."

Facing Sima Annan's umbrella, Zhao Yu waved that he didn't need it. Then he sat down beside Liang Po, and Sima Annan's inquiry rang out:

"Your Majesty, do we want to hold the thing in Tiance palace?"

Sima Annan's question, though understated, contained a shuddering spirit and dignity. Then Zhao Yu waved his hand, not lightly but not seriously, and raised his voice:

"I just thought that if Yin Wen could intercept this thing, we would not join in. The situation of the central government is very delicate, so we need such a thing to catch our breath.

"On the other hand, we also need time to deploy more in the Central Plains of taixuan. I am more interested in the so-called ten sages of shengtingwu palace than the weak quarter array."

At the end of the speech, Zhao Yu reached for his chin and turned his eyes to Xiaoyu, the female disciple who was sitting on the ground. The faint voice continued:

"if you can kill one, it would be better!"

After this, the young female disciple sat down backward again and was soaked with sweat.

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