Vol 2 Chapter 3604: Alliance

"When..." a bell rang, like a mountain screaming, the sound of the past, even the storm calmed down.
"Not good!" The air whispered, "The League will begin..."
"This... what can I do?" Huang Xu gave birth to a huge regret. After all, he has already arrived here. He has not caught up with the fairy scorpion. The previous efforts have been turned into water!
"Forget it!" sighed over the air. "When the head comes out of the league, let's talk about it. The left and right are just the real people of the emperor..."
At this moment, a slightly surprised voice came: "The more empty? Oh, Huang Xu, how come you waited? Is it a big thing in the Zongmen?"
Huang Xu heard the familiar voice and was overjoyed. He looked at the right hand, but saw the place where the storm was silent. Several fit monks came together! Isn't that the one standing on the edge of the door?
The fairy scorpion looks very young, a face full of moons, two bright eyes with surprise! On top of the head of Xianzizi, with a pale golden crown, the crown is inlaid with a fist-sized pearl. This pearl scatters the golden brilliance. Guanghua not only blocks the sand from the surface, but also falls on it. The face of Xianzizi gave birth to an unspeakable luster.
Seeing the fairy scorpion, Huang Xu’s heart finally landed, but he did not wait for him to speak. The more he hurriedly, he hurried forward and said:
The disciple saw the head! The door is open, there is something big in the door, but this is a big event. Children are happy events, not in the mind of the head! The disciples personally sent Huang Xu escort, please Huang Xu carefully obituary!"
"I have seen the head!" Seeing that he was robbed by the air. Huang Xu was somewhat unhappy. He could listen to the more empty and courteous words. Huang Xu was delighted and hurried forward to respect him. "Disciples..."
"Xianzizi. The League has already sounded a bell, if three times have not arrived, I have to be expelled!" A monk next to Xianzizi faintly swept Huang Xu and waited, unpleasantly reminded.
Xianzizi smiled and turned her head: "They of the Taoist friends first, there are some trivial things in the poor roads..."
Waiting for everyone to leave, Xianzizi is anxious: "Huang Xu, a long story short!"
"Yes. Head!" Huang Xu did not dare to say long. Raise your hand and take the storage ring on your hand and hand it to the fairy scorpion. Only the voice is heard. "The disciple found the place where the emperor was in the Xiye Mountains of Fengyan Country..."
"Ah? I found it?" Xianzizi was surprised. Some unbelievable look at the storage ring in Huang Xu’s hand, and reached out and answered the voice. "It’s really the Emperor’s heart and soul! Huang Xu, the old man knows, going back to the mountain gate will give you a credit!

"Not only that..." Huang Xu looked at the fairy ring to take over the storage ring, and his heart was stable for a while. He said in a hurry, "The disciple also found the secret of the Linggen, which is the solution to my fairy." Selection..."
Huang Xu just said here, "When..." is another bell, the sound of the bell rang three times more than the previous one, and the sound is doubled!
"It's too late!" Xianzizi hurriedly spurred his figure. Said in the mouth, "The more empty, you take Huang Xu first to turn, waiting for the old husband Zongmen to report carefully!"
"Yes, the head!" answered the more empty, and Huang Xu called. "The disciples of the matter are all recorded in the jade. The head knows!"
"Good!" Xianzizi waved his hand and rushed into the storm and disappeared.
"Let's go!" After seeing the second bell, the power of imprisonment in the space near the space increased sharply. The more empty it was, the more it couldn't be eaten. He hurriedly urged the road. "When the third bell rings, the alliance of the alliance will begin. This night, Fengming Valley will begin to close. If I don’t want to go back, I am afraid that I will be misunderstood by others..."
"Xie Yuetangzhu!" Huang Xu knows that he has done a good job. Although he has traced the jade slip to the fairy scorpion on the Daomeng League, it is a bit of a fuss. Can Huang Xu want this effect? He smiled and said to the air.
"Hey!" The more you send it in person, can you return empty-handed? He also smiled a little, no longer said more, urging the body to storm into the distance.
The thoughts of Yukong and Huang Xu, how do you know the fairy scorpion who is the head? However, he is still very happy to push his figure and fly toward the light column not far away! After all, the remains of the real people of the emperor have been found, and this is a great use for his practice, and even the possible robbery in the future!
The former peers have disappeared, and in the near-storm, there are some faint figures and rushes of the fairy scorpion, and they have no time to talk to each other.
After a while, the storm was already small, and the warm jade color seemed to be filled with heaven and earth! A valley that seems to be thousands of miles in size is revealed in the light of this fairy.
The valley is full of jade pillars, and each jade pillar is flashing and glaring. This brilliance is in one place and is the pillar of light that forms the top of the sky, and the heavens and the earth are all open! At this time, the top of the jade column was sitting on the knees and the monks, these monks were solemn, as if they were retreating.
When the shape of the fairy scorpion touched the jade color, it immediately opened a mouth, and a palm-sized emerald green jade flew out. The jade piece was covered with texture, like a green leaf. Thinking of it is another piece of real air blowing on the jade piece, "brushing..." a light bang, the texture above the jade piece extended and explored, falling toward a jade in the distance, and at the same time, jade The film quickly rose and turned into a futon like a leaf, falling to the feet of the fairy scorpion!
Xianzizi did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly sat down.
"Oh..." The futon turned into a streamer and crossed the jade color and it fell on a jade column not far away!
"When..." The futon fell, and the third bell rang, but except for the space near the jade column, all the jade colors were like the icy ice of the lake. "咔嚓嚓..." Really extending towards the surrounding!
"Damn..." An angry voice faintly sounded, but seeing the distance from the fairy scorpion is only one side of more than a thousand sheets. An old man in a red-red robes took a piece of the same jade in his hand and looked at the jade. The color is solid, I dare not confront it, the mouth is roaring, and the speed is retreating. Obviously it is because it is late and cannot participate in the League.
"Almost!" Xianzizi was lucky, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to take out the jade in the storage ring.
"Booming and banging..." At this time, the sound of the roaring sound in the valley, the jade pillar under the fairy scorpion violently vibrate, slowly rising toward the sky!
Look at the distance of the fairy scorpion, there are more than a dozen miles, and another jade column with a thickness of dozens of feet is a pale gold color, which is several times more violent than the jade column under the fairy scorpion. On the sky, on the top of the jade pillar, a monk-like monk sits cross-legged, and the breath of a group of heroes is still shining under the imprisonment of Yuzhu!
"Hey? What's the matter?" Xianzizi was a bit strange. Looking at the front, his eyes fell on the huge jade pillar. He thought in his heart. "How can the Wenmeng master even routinely? Do not say, so rushed into the League?"
"Xianzizi..." A voice was born from the ear of the fairy scorpion, and the fairy scorpion hurriedly looked to the side. The other monk, who was facing his own, rotated with the high rise of Yuzhu, and now faces the center. The literary lord, while the monk looked at himself from the side, asked the voice, "The alliance of the alliance is five hundred years. At this time, it was only two hundred years from the previous alliance. How suddenly did it happen? Is there anything urgent?"
Xianzi looked at this old-fashioned monk. He knew that this was the moonlord of the famous family of the moon-raising family, Yue Jiangling, a monk in the early days of the Mahayana. He did not dare to neglect and hurriedly said: "The predecessors, You are always a character of my Qufu Xianmeng’s hand, so you don’t even know how old the poor road might be?

"Do you really know?" There is nothing unexpected about Yue Jiangling. It is better to say that it is a fact than to ask questions.
Xianzizi nodded and said: "The poor road has won the communication of the literary lord. I thought this time is the parliament of my Qufu Xianmeng. I can wait for the poor road to rush to Jiangyuan City. The literary lord actually issued an urgent summoning order to urge me to Xianmeng 18 The heads of the country, the scattered masters, and the family members of the family are coming to the night and the valley. The poor roads are coming non-stop, how can there be any news?"
"Quirks!" Yue Jiangling squeezed his chin and looked into the distance. His eyes crossed the jade column of the main body of Wenmeng. He whispered, "What happened to me in the mainland? Is it so big? When the old man received a message from Wen Jie, he was a little bit sullen. There are still more than a decade from the 100-year-old Parliament..."
"Oh, you don't have to guess!" Xianzi's gaze is also looking to the distance, said in the mouth, "When it comes to the League, there will naturally be a difference! Around me, Qu Xian Xian Meng is the most marginal place of the League, what? Everything is waiting for me!"
At this time, the space of the entire jade color has begun to be banned, and the minds of the people can no longer be far away. But this is the case, the fairy scorpion has already seen it, except for the heads, homeowners and scattered repairs of the eighteen countries of Qufu Xianmeng. The Qiu Xianxian League, the Xianxian League, and the Feiyu Xianmeng, which are close to Qufu Xianmeng, are also coming! The leader of Qiuyi Xianmeng Qiuqiu, the ally of the Xianxiang League, and the singer of the Feiyu Xianmeng, Nixia Fairy, also sat on the top of the three jade pillars of the Wenjie League, and rushed to the sky.
It is no longer necessary to explore the minds in the distance. The fairy scorpion understands that in addition to the three lords whom he sees with his own eyes, the nine singers of the League of Eighty-Five Leagues must have gathered in this night. The sect of the Jianmeng League, Shi Zhong, the ally of the Jiangxia Xianmeng, the lord of the Boshan Xianmeng, the lord of the Boshan Xianmeng, the singer of the Central Alliance, and the ally of the Bohai Dan League, Qi Yuzi, must also be the mainstay of the literary league. In the place where you can't see it, the huge jade column is also flying high.
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