People from the Wenxian Sect flew towards the Wenxian Sect one after another.
The group of people from the Immortal Courtyard had already left.
They left in such a hurry that they didn’t even have time to say hello to the Wenxian Sect.
There was no need for them to say hello to a low-level sect like the Wenxian Sect.
Say hello to the door.
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As soon as he came back, he stood at the door of the sect leader's training ground.
He stood there quietly without saying anything.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
When Su Liuluo and Xiang Yang learned that Wu Mian had returned, they rushed over immediately.
She asked all the nearby disciples to withdraw, then walked directly in front of Wu Mian and asked urgently: "What happened to Elder Yuan Mo?
Can he escape smoothly?"
For some reason, Su Liuluo had an ominous premonition.
Faceless's performance was too silent.
If Yuan Mo escaped safely, maybe he wouldn't be like this.
Xiang Yang also looked nervous, expecting him to say something.
However, Wu Mian remained silent, but this time, he shook his head gently.
Faced with such a move, both of them's eyes trembled slightly and they fell silent.
"Elder Yuan Mo is dead."
At some point, a deep voice came out of Faceless's mouth.
When Xiang Yang heard this, he took two steps back in shock and sat down on the ground.
He was speechless for a long time.
"Were they killed by people from the Immortal Court?"
Su Liuluo took a deep breath and stared at Wu Mian and asked.
Although her cultivation level is not as good as Xiang Yang's, she has the effect of Linglong Cai and her character is much stronger than Xiang Yang's.
Wu Mian shook his head: "He was not killed by the people of the Immortal Courtyard, but forced to death by the people of the Immortal Courtyard."
“What’s going on?”
Su Liuluoning asked.
Wu Mian hesitated for a while, and then said everything he said.
The two of them listened for a long time without saying a word.
There is no doubt that Yuan Mo's self-sacrifice was to preserve the Wenxian Sect, the Great Linglong Palace, the Qianlong Hall, the Xiaoyao Hall, and the Bahe Gate.
He sacrificed himself for the future growth of the True Demon Realm.
This was a sacrifice for righteousness, so naturally it was It's worth it, but his decisive and brave spirit is also extremely admirable.
But once Yuan Mo died, these people no longer knew how to explain to Su Yun.
For Su Yun, Yuan Mo can be said to be both a teacher and a friend.
The importance of Yuan Mo to Su Yun to the True Demon Sect is simply difficult to estimate.
"What should I do, miss?"
Xiang Yang asked Su Liuluo carefully.
But Luo sighed heavily and said lightly: "People are dead, and it is useless to talk too much.
What we can do now is not to let Elder Yuan Mo die in vain.
The people of Xianting left in a hurry.
If I guessed correctly, it must be Qin Qianlong and the others had already attacked the gate of Xianting, and they appeared , the attention of the Immortal Court people will probably be diverted, and the Wenxian Sect will also be cleared of suspicion.
We are safe for the time being.
Now, we will fully integrate the Wenxian Sect and continue to mine spiritual mineral resources.
Let’s rest and rest quietly, and quietly establish a foundation for Elder Yuan Mo.
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I’ll decide on the memorial tablet when my brother comes back.”
"yes."
"In addition, let the talented people of Bahemen make preparations to assist Qin Qianlong and Xing Bai to ensure their safe evacuation.
No more sacrifices can be made."
"yes" Xiang Yang said, and then withdrew with a heavy expression.
Su Liuluo Faceless sighed, turned and left.
Once the news of Yuan Mo's death reaches the ears of the Zhen Mo Sect, there is no telling how much turmoil it will cause.
Beside the Beiyang border battlefield.
The troops formed by Yu Mingchang and the troops formed by the Beiyang Chamber of Commerce are quickly gathering and heading towards the battlefield.
The war has been declared, and today is the day of decisive battle between the two sides.
Ming Chang arrived at the border military camp.
He couldn't wait to open the gate of Beiyang so that he could conquer Beiyang.
As a realm of the main chamber of commerce, Beiyang's internal resources and wealth were completely incomparable to those of other realms. , as long as the Beiyang realm is conquered, the next few realms can be easily obtained.
After gaining Beiyang, Mingchang's strength will definitely skyrocket, and the remaining realms will definitely be within reach.
Su Yun, Hu Qianmei and Huairou Muyu came to the front of the army.
At this moment, Marshal Ge had ordered the generals to line up the army and prepare it.
The soldiers all raised their swords high, as if they were ready to fight at any time.
On the opposite side, there is the Ming Chang army that is constantly gathering.
The number of Mingchang's army was obviously greater than that of Beiyang's army.
Beiyang's army initially numbered more than 500,000, while Mingchang's army had more than 700,000.
Moreover, most of Mingchang's army were stronger than Beiyang's army.
Yang Jun's side is almost all spiritual practitioners hired with money, and their strength varies.
Many people have never participated in such a war.
Many people on Ming Changjun's side have experienced wars in several realms.
Even if the war experience is not rich, it is much stronger than the Beiyang Army.
"President."
When Rou Muyu and Hu Qianmei arrived, Marshal Ge immediately walked over and saluted.
Huairou Muyu nodded, glanced at the army, and then turned her bright eyes to the opposite side.
The sergeants were all extremely solemn and filled with murderous intent.
They were an army of well-trained spiritual practitioners.
At this time, there was a commotion in the army on Ming Changjun's side.
Then, a column of generals riding tall horses, led by a spiritual practitioner sitting on a gold and jade carriage, walked to the front of the formation.
This man is extremely luxurious.
The frame under his crotch is pulled by four unicorn-like spiritual beasts.
He is sitting in the frame with his back leaning on a phoenix feather chair.
He has a very revealingly dressed woman in his arms on both sides.
There was a small table, which was full of delicacies.
His face was red, and his mouth was reaching towards the wine glass handed by one of the women.
The man took a sip, with a satisfied look on his face, and his slightly drunk eyes looked here and there.
When he saw Hu Qianmei and Huairou Muyu standing in front of the formation, his slightly drunk eyes suddenly let out bursts of light.
Golden light, the whole person's face also appeared briefly sluggish, and after a moment, it was full of surprises "Is this person Ming Chang?"
Huairou Muyu asked calmly.
"Yes."
Marshal Ge said.
"Humph, you really have a disgusting face."
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Hu Qianmei pouted and said, then she quietly glanced at Su Yun who was standing beside her, and when no one was paying attention, she reached out and touched Su Yun's hand.
He took a handful from his crotch.
Su Yun's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Nizi covered her lips and laughed, feeling angry in her heart.
She snorted secretly.
The luck fairy energy directly transformed into an illusion, while the real body disappeared directly and walked away without any scruples.
He reached Hu Qianmei's side and grabbed her chest and buttocks with his big hands.
"ah" Hu Qianmei was startled, feeling familiar touches coming from her vitals.
She looked anxiously at Su Yun next to her, only to see Su Yun standing there motionless like a statue, as if stunned.
But this touch, she dared to conclude, was Su Yun's hand.
"Damn it, brother knows how to do evil."
Hu Qianmei panted slightly, her cheeks turned red, and she said weakly.
"Mei'er, what's wrong with you?
Why do you look like this?
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Huairou Muyu Monster next to her asked immediately.
“Nothing, nothing” Hu Qianmei said hurriedly.
But at this moment, she suddenly screamed strangely, the sound was like a cat.
Huairou Muyu and Marshal Ge next to her were both curious and unclear.
Hu Qianmei quickly forced out a smile to cover up her embarrassment, then hurriedly turned her head away.
Huairou Muyu thought for a moment, but didn't say anything.
Hu Qianmei felt that her legs were getting weak, and the big tail behind her butt was shaking violently.
Her little hands were holding the skirt of her clothes tightly, and her eyes seemed to have tears about to overflow.
"Brother Meier Meier knows I was wrong, please let me go."
Hu Qianmei seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and begged for mercy in a low voice.
However, those big hands that were still groping all over her body did not stop, and she could only hear Su Yun's voice ringing in her ears.
"Hmph, vixen, do you dare to mess around in front of me?"
"I don't dare to do it anymore.
Please forgive me, brother.
Please forgive me."
Mei looked like she was about to cry.
Su Yun didn't want to be too playful.
He pinched her "qiaotun" and said with a smile: "Okay, I will let you go this time.
If there is a next time, , I will do it to you directly."
With her big hand retracted, Hu Qianmei was relieved and breathed out fiercely.
But at this moment, her face was rosy and her eyes were watery, as if she was moved.
She turned her head and looked at Su Yun behind her, biting her pink lips. , the meaning in those eyes is obvious.
Naturally, Su Yun had some important things to do at the moment and couldn't mess around, so he could only glare at Hu Qianmei sternly and look away.
Although Hu Qianmei was moved, she could still distinguish the current situation.
She grunted, twisted her round legs, and said nothing.
"Hahahaha, these two are definitely the two presidents of the Beiyang Chamber of Commerce.
Okay, okay, it is indeed as rumored.
They are really beautiful and fragrant.
I feel pity for you.
I am blessed, blessed, haha.
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Ha ha" At this time, bursts of laughter disturbed Su Yun and Hu Qianmei.
At the other end of the army, Ming Chang, who was sitting on the bicycle frame, moved directly towards here with an excited smile on his face.
His eyes were full of greed.
He looked directly at Huairou Muyu and Hu Qianmei, their eyes as if they were there.
Huairou Muyu didn't say anything, as if she didn't hear this sentence, but Hu Qianmei didn't dare, so she held the huge "shuxiong" in her hands, hummed softly, and asked: "Oh, oh, Where did this dog come from?
Why is it barking so loudly here?
It’s so noisy.”
When Ming Chang heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but the smile on his face did not diminish.
He touched his chin and looked at Hu Qianmei, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
He was also nodding his head, holding his hands on the side.
The woman's chest exerted force directly, and the woman shed tears of pain, but she did not dare to say a word.
"Interesting, hahaha."
Ming Chang stared at Hu Qianmei closely, his smile getting crazier: