"Great, the corpse man retired, our lives are saved!"
The monks who flew to the high wall of the town cried with joy when they saw the group of corpses around the outside slowly receding like a tide.
And many people with high nervousness, this relieved, almost fainted.
After cheering for a while, everyone gradually became silent again. Almost everyone began to miss those relatives and friends who had passed away, and the wall fell into silence for a while.
"Well, everyone, go back and rest first. Each of your forces will send a representative to my residence to discuss what we should do next!"
At this moment, a handsome young man with a purple crown and scales came out, giving people a very majestic feeling.
Long Haoyang, the first person in the young generation of the Dragon Family of Dragon God Mountain, is recognized as the number one powerhouse by all forces in this Star Soul Sect ruins. He has the cultivation base of the early fourth level of Soul Sage, and even Jiuyan Island. Sanying was also dim in front of him.
Hearing the famous Long Haoyang's initiative, no one dared to disobey all the forces in the field and sent their own representatives to follow Long Haoyang.
At this time, a large group of people stood on the west side of the high wall, as many as four to five thousand, accounting for almost a quarter of the survivors.
This force with a huge population is not another family, but the Holy Palace Academy!
Shenggong Academy is the number one university in the Soul Heaven Continent, and it recruits talented people from all over the world. Therefore, in this ruin, in terms of population base, Shenggong Academy dares to be the first, and no one dares to be the second.
However, the world of Soul Cultivation is a place to look at strength. Although there are many people in the Saint Palace Academy, they are usually Soul Venerable or Soul Emperor. Among them, the strongest Huo Xinzhu is only a semi-sage.
Therefore, in this town, although the number of people in the Holy Palace Academy is large, it is not as powerful as those of the Holy Land.
"Ye Canglan, you should be the representative of the Holy Palace Academy. Anyway, the other disciples of your Ye family are dead!"
Huo Xinzhu turned his eyes around, and said to a nine-foot tall, thick eyebrow young man beside him.
He is Ye Canglan, the holy lord Ye Feiyang's favorite genius junior in recent years.
Ye Canglan's expression was gloomy, he didn't like being called around and drinking, not to mention that the person who instigated him was still a female class!
Shouldn't women always be at home and teach their children?
Ye Canglan was extremely upset, but when he was upset, he still had to deal with the matter. Who told him he couldn't beat this woman?
He glared at Huo Xinzhu fiercely, and then walked away with an aggrieved expression.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Sacred Palace College started to laugh.
Those who have stayed in the Sacred Palace Academy for a long time know that Huo Xinzhu basically beats Ye Canglan every month. On a few occasions, if a tutor stopped him, Huo Xinzhu almost missed Ye Cang. Lan.
Therefore, every time Ye Canglan met Huo Xinzhu, he would be like a mouse and a cat, for fear that the other party would slaughter himself inadvertently.
Half an hour later, representatives of various forces gathered in a shabby lobby in the town to discuss what everyone should do next.
"I don't think there is much to discuss. If more than 20,000 of us rush out rashly, we can only serve as snacks for those corpses!"
Su Chengfeng's first remark was that he was a representative sent by the Su family, because Su Gang and Su Changping had no intention of having a meeting now.
"Young Master Su Chengfeng is right. Right now, there is still a month or so before the Star Gate opens. We might as well just wait here for the Star Gate to open. If we go outside, we may not be able to find any chances, but we may lose our lives. Throw it away!"
Most of the representatives nodded in agreement after hearing the words, and finally saved their lives in the corpse plague, so it is natural to cherish it.
Long Haoyang condensed his eyebrows. He planned to send someone out to find out why the corpse group retreated, but he didn't expect that everyone was so afraid of death!
He sighed in his heart, it seems that this matter can only be handled by him.
"There must be treasures near the main hall of the Star Soul Sect that can make the corpses jealous. Otherwise, why don't they attack when they arrive outside the town? This demon thinks that we should send people around this mountain to look for it!"
At this time, another person spoke, but it was the demon who represented the Black Demon Cliff.
"He...Ignorance, the Star Soul Sect has existed for countless epochs. The people in this Star Soul Sect's main hall have been here many times. If there are any treasures, I am afraid that they would have been taken away long ago. Are you here?" Feng Zekai laughed coldly.
"Haha!"
The monks all burst into laughter. Now the magic path is weak. Although the Black Demon Cliff is a holy place, in the eyes of other human forces, the magic repair is still a different kind, and naturally it is not seen by everyone.
"you guys!"
The devil's face was blue, and everyone's laughter made him sound extremely harsh, so he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the lobby with resentment: "This devil is not participating!"
"Go well, don't send it!"
At this time, Long Haoyang, who had not spoken, suddenly said to the demon, his tone full of contempt.
"Long Haoyang, the Star Soul Ranking Tournament in a month's time is when you die!"
The demon suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with sinister poison, and a deep chill broke out in his voice: "And all of you, don't even want to leave the Star Soul Sect alive!"
After speaking, he did not give everyone a chance to reply, and he disappeared into the vast night.
"Hmph, alarmist talk, how powerful it was when the Netherworld Demon Cult invaded the Soul Sky Continent, in the end it was not driven back by me waiting for the righteous cultivator!"
"A small gate of is just a subsidiary force of the Nether Demon Cult. I thought that by changing its name to Black Demon Cliff, it would become the orthodox demon way, and then it could order the demons? It's ridiculous!"
"Everyone is punishable by evil demons and crooked Taoists. I suggest that we gather everyone together as soon as we go out and wipe out these demons first. What do you think?"
Someone took the opportunity to fan the flames and said that once the power of the crowd was used to wipe out the Black Demon Cliff, then in the Star Soul Ranking Tournament, these geniuses from low-level forces would have more opportunities to come forward.
Star Soul Terrace is about the inheritance of ancient powers, whoever doesn't want is a fool!
The representatives of the various forces in the hall are basically human spirits. After hearing this person's words, their eyes brightened, and all of them stood up to express their opinions, and all pointed the finger at the Black Demon Cliff.
When Long Haoyang and other representatives of the Holy Land heard this, they all started to think carefully in private, and they all felt that this was a golden opportunity!
Because the previous Star Soul Ranking Tournament was only in the last few days when the ruins were closed, the monks from all sides gathered together.
So at that time, although the various forces were in a competitive relationship, they did not have the opportunity to weaken each other's strength!
{End of Chapter}
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