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byYou have the ability to write a merger, and you have the ability to write clearly that the location of Cang Qiong Mountain is actually merged with the Infernal Abyss! ! !
What a fool this is—! ! !
Cang Qiong Mountain really won a lottery! ! !
Cang Qiong Mountain cannot stay for the time being.
After this wave, don't know when the next wave will come. don't know how long it will take, and it will merge with the abyss and become a scourge of magma, a purgatory on earth.
Yue Qingyuan said to the acting disciple of Anding Peak: "Please come and help the masters of Zhaohua Temple."
He raised his voice: "The disciples left behind obey the order. Once the barrier is broken, if you don't bring anything, immediately withdraw from the mountain!"
Thousands of disciples in the square said in unison, "Yes!"
Yue Qingyuan turned his head and said, "Junior Brother Qingqiu, you also go to Luochuan together."
Liu Qingge, who had ordered Baizhan Peak's disciples, turned back: "Then you, the head of the sect?"
Yue Qingyuan said: "I will block for a while, wait for Zhaohua Temple to help, and then I will arrive."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Senior brother, can you hold on by yourself? Or I'll stay..." Liu Qingge dragged him away, and said concisely: "Let's go. He said he will come later, and he will definitely come later."
When the catastrophe was imminent, the Cangqiongshan faction finally had the self-consciousness of being the number one faction of a cultivating novel, and finally no longer had the leisurely pleasure of walking slowly.
Thousands of flying swords galloped through the air, and if anyone below looked up, they would see a dazzling array of flowing stars.
What a magnificent sight. It's a pity that the strange rocks that pop up in the air will make people completely unwilling to appreciate this magnificent and rare spectacle.
An Dingfeng is really a good leader in logistics, and his efficiency is extremely high. It is estimated that the reinforcements from the cloth circle of Zhaohua Temple arrived quickly and supported the enchantment. Yue Qingyuan also quickly pulled away and caught up.
In less than half an hour, he had reached the middle reaches of Luochuan.
Due to the large number of people, they had to land in different batches. Both sides of Luochuan were already crowded with people from the cultivation world who had received news, noticed visions, and came to investigate. The Taoists in Tianyiguan were busy evacuating ordinary people beside Luochuan. Wuwang and Wuchen took the lead and brought a group of Zhaohua Temple to meet.
Yue Qingyuan cupped his hands and said, "Thanks to all the masters for sending the disciples to solve the problem. Otherwise, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Cangqiong Mountain School might be destroyed today."
This monk Wuwang has always been a talkative monk, but today he has a serious face and doesn't say a word. On the contrary, Master Wuchen wiped his sweat and said, "Amitabha. It is not only the nobles who have almost destroyed the foundation of thousands of years, but Zhaohua Temple is also almost in such a predicament."
Yue Qingyuan was slightly surprised: "Is there such a thing? The masters sent all the hundreds of disciples from the cloth world in the temple to Cangqiong Mountain... Do you still have spare power to protect the temple?"
Shen Qingqiu was also puzzled.
Could it be that Zhaohua Temple's consciousness is really so high that it would rather hurt itself to help other factions?
The innocent face became more and more ugly.
Seeing that he still didn't speak, Master Wuchen had to continue his endorsement, saying: "This...it's really hard to tell. It's not relying on his own spare strength, but relying on the help of others."
Yue Qingyuan said, "Could it be Tianyiguan?"
Tianyiguan has always been known for being idle and carefree, and it is the most unorganized and undisciplined group. Yu Jie and his party basically did not make any achievements. It would be amazing if they survived with the help of Tianyiguan.
Master Wuchen shook his head and said, "It's Huanhua Palace."
Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "Huanhua Palace? That's..."
Wuwang said with a livid face: "That's right. It's Luo Binghe."
Suddenly, two chuckles came from the side.
A clear and gentle voice said, "I don't dare to do my best to help. If I have to say it, I'm just helping Shizun."
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☆、Chapter 77
The crowd crowded here were all people who had cultivated self-cultivation with the most sensitive five senses. Whether they were nearby or not, they all turned to Shen Qingqiu. Hundreds of pairs of eyes, all kinds of eyes, surrounded him from all directions.
The folding fan unfolded, Shen Qingqiu silently blocked half of his face, half-closed his eyelids in a reserved manner.
Luo Binghe walked over, Jiang Feng leaned forward, the hem of his black clothes was sloppy, and the sword hanging from his waist was actually Zhengyang. Behind him, Mobei-Jun raised his neck on the left, Sha Hualing was enchanting and enchanting on the right, followed by the Huanhua Palace disciples who had not seen him for a long time, and at the end was a small group of Mozu black armored infantry.
Shang Qinghua was mixed in the middle, and he was going back and forth, and he was slippery like a loach, and the style of painting was extremely inconsistent. The two met face to face, their eyes both released hooks, the hooks formed a ball, and thousands of knives stabbed and stabbed with thousands of swords. It was very lively.
Luo Binghe walked across in a majestic manner, standing as a third party standing on the top of his head. The colorful expressions on everyone's faces were enough to make up a whole set of emojis. Especially the Cangqiongshan faction, who fought with Huanhua Palace for a while, and now they are particularly jealous. But listening to Zhaohua Temple's words, they seemed to be friends rather than enemies at the moment, so they had to endure and hold back.
Qi Qingqi said vigilantly, "Two masters are serious about what they said?"
Luo Binghe smiled: "Qi Fengzhu is suspecting that Zhaohua Temple has also been eroded by me?"
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