Chapter 150: Our hearts are bound to

The training of the soldiers is the training of the soldiers.
It is not yet known how many points are needed for the next level of resurrection, Jiang Cheng still cares about the safety of his disciples.
The best ones are available.
Especially the three of Ji Linghan, Lin Ning and Luo Yuan, specially equipped with three snatched magic weapons.
No way, the three of them are the highest.
If you accidentally hang up, the price of resurrection in the future will be high.
Seeing that all the Fei Xianmen disciples were equipped with Tier 9 spiritual weapons and treasures, even magic weapons, the eyes of the heart masters were straight.
This treatment makes them very jealous.
Although the heart is strong, it does not manage well and is not rich.
In the clan, only the five holy places used treasures, and the others were still spirit weapons.
Compared with the former Silent Holy Land, it was too shabby.
Now look at the more than seventy Feixianmen disciples in front of you. Even the Nineth Heaven's Mandate is more luxurious than their equipment.
There are also those treasures, which can cause devastating damage to Dao Palace Realm!
"cough!"
Qing Suo cleared her throat, feeling that she had to say something.
"Head Jiang, we are obligated in this battle!"
The other clan elders in the heart also quickly stood up.
One by one geared up, fighting bravely.
"Yes, we have to play too!"
"Please also Zhang Sect Jiang to bring us along."
"This battle, we will not let you down."
Jiang Cheng was not stupid, he could see through the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of these old women at a glance.
Was you haggling just now, but now you are suddenly so active?
What's so special, is this trying to mix some treasures and treasures from Lao Tzu?
I really want to be beautiful!
What's more, I didn't want to take them at first, otherwise they all worked hard, and finally even split the spoils.
"It's not necessary anymore, this is our Feixianmen family business, how can I bother you."
"Head Jiang's words are not correct!"
Qing Suo interrupted him immediately.
She resolutely said: "As an ally, I think we must advance and retreat together!"
"Tongyou Holy Land has always been domineering, we have suffered from it, and we have long wanted to fight them."
"Yes, we are not at odds with Tongyou Sacred terrain!"
"It's the reason!"
Fuck, you are still pretending to be addicted, right?
Okay, you asked for it!
"Since Patriarch Qing is so enthusiastic, that's okay."
"That... the war preparation materials of this door have been distributed, there is no more."
"But I believe that you, as masters of the saint, should all have better ones, and I don't like this bit of tatters."
What? Gone?
Still tattered?
That's not tattered!
Qing Suo's face was green.
The expressions of other heart masters also seemed to be constipated.
This is embarrassing.
"Patriarch Qing, I think we should start."
"what……"
They don't want to go without the ring supplies.
This trip to other people's turf wars is extremely dangerous. Without the blessing of luxurious materials, it is likely to be injured and killed.
But the words have been spoken.
Just now so awe-inspiring, so heroic, how can you change your mind now?
Seeing that the people of the Fei Xianmen were about to pull out, their legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they couldn't move out for a long time.
Fortunately, Qing Suo deserves to be the patriarch, and the response is very quick.
"Well, Zhang Sect Jiang, our treasures and treasures are all on the side of Mingxin Sacred Land, and we haven't brought them here."
Jiang Cheng was surprised: "No, Chief Qing, do you not bring equipment when you go out?"
Why did he say something?
Qing Suo can only bite the bullet and continue to make up the lies he lied.
"That's it. We made a special trip to congratulate this time, not to fight, so we were unprepared."
The other elders quickly agreed.
"That's right, that's it!"
"Why don't you set off first, Head Jiang, we go to get the treasures and treasures, and then go to Tongyou Holy Land to meet you?"
Jiang Cheng was almost amused by them.
This is obviously just to find an excuse to slip away, will reunite, and will never come back.
He was too lazy to reveal it, but deliberately teased: "We are not in a hurry. Should we wait for you here?"
Qing Suo was about to cry, how could this kid be so difficult.
"No need, we know the way."
"And the war is imminent, it's not good to miss the hour."
"Head Jiang, don't worry, we will definitely be there..."
Lan Wei on the side wanted to bury his head in the ground, but everyone was ashamed of it.
Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded.
"In that case, hurry up."
After finishing speaking, warmly waved farewell to everyone in their hearts as if they were fleeing.
Everyone at Feixianmen looked at him speechlessly.
Especially Mo Chen, once again refreshed his impression of the son of the plane.
This head, turned out to be quite black.
Sending away his heart, Jiang Cheng called a three-eyed tiger.
If he didn't bring his disciples on this expedition, he would do it alone.
With so many disciples, he had to do as much protection as possible, so this Demon King still had to take it with him.
In the past, the three-eyed tiger must have thrown a blank eye.
Lao Tzu is just a guardian spirit beast, only responsible for the safety of the sect, regardless of battle.
But now, being caught by the temptation to upgrade his aptitude, you have to agree if you don't.
"You really want to let the men be mounts?"
"You are fast, take them with you, and get there as soon as possible."
There is an ultra-long-distance teleportation array in the Holy Land of Buyu, but it can't directly reach the Holy Land, it still has to fly a long time.
With the strength of the three-eyed tiger's demon king, it won't take long for the clouds to ride the fog.
With a body size of 100,000 meters, more than 70 people sat on it, just like 70 mosquitoes, and there was no effect.
It's nothing more than this guy posing as an identity, deliberately holding a posture.
Under the eaves, the three-eyed tiger could only agree.
"how about you?"
"I'll go ahead and destroy the guardian formation in Tongyou Holy Land."
If the big formation is destroyed, the disciples will be much safer if they rush in.
At least he won't be directly nailed to the ground by a large array of attacks.
"Can you do such a thing?"
The three-eyed tiger was surprised and unbelieving.
The holy land-level guardian array can already cause major damage to the holy, even if it is a little jealous.
The first time I broke into the Ziyun Holy Land to grab the teleportation formation, if it hadn't been caught off guard at the beginning and broke into the central hall of the formation, it would really not go so smoothly.
The guardian formation is the core of a sect, and it is difficult for a Saint-rank master to do this kind of thing in a normal attack.
Although Jiang Cheng had a holy spirit, his spiritual power was still in Dao Palace realm.
"Brother's ability, which is what you can see through."
After saying this ~EbookFREE.me~, he stepped onto the teleportation array first.
Anyway, there is a daughter who is watching the house, and the safety of the base camp can be guaranteed in a short time.
After spreading 20 million miles, he activated his teleportation skills.
After the two teleports, he arrived at the periphery of Tongyou Holy Land.
Looking at the secret entrance of the Holy Land, he was lost in thought.
He hadn't seen anyone in Tongyou Holy Land, so he couldn't become an ancestor and be welcomed in like last time.
Entrance to the secret realm is restricted, and this trip can only be forced through.
Taking a look at some idle monks outside the secret realm, an inexplicable thought floated in his heart.
If he becomes any of them and kills him, that person will be detained in the basin for attacking the Holy Land and be hated to death by the Saints of Wind?
This kind of blame on others is really unkind.
Then, he turned into Qing Suo.