All People Transfer Positions: The Weakest Summon? I'm Raising Her!

When Chen Zhouqing rushed to Qingshan City with two teams of men, almost half of the city was discussing the attack on the Mountain God Patrol team.

Chen Zhouqing's face turned grim and led the team members to find a few members of the divine service team gathered by the Han River Bridge, and a group of residents who surrounded the surrounding streets.

"You go and bring a few priests back to the sect, and someone will arrange a place for them.

As soon as Chen Zhouqing waved his hand, a small team of people behind him separated from the crowd to take Ding Xin and the others away.

The surrounding onlookers saw that the people from the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect had come down, and they all made a way, and at the same time wanted to see what the official people would say.

Ding Xin saw a bunch of monkeys riding Dapeng coming from a distance, and he had already calculated in his heart, and at this moment, when he saw the people from the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect coming forward, he shouted loudly.

"Elder, go and help the Mountain God Patrol!

When Chen Zhouqing heard this, he already knew what Ding Xin was thinking, so he could only sneer, ignoring Ding Xin at all, but looking at the surrounding crowd and saying.

"What a few gods said has not been confirmed, please don't believe it, we will hurry to the mountain god to patrol the road, find out the truth, and give you an explanation in the near future!"

Chen Zhouqing finished speaking, and asked all the onlookers to leave and not gather. In a word, the right to interpret the matter was returned to the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect.

When Ding Xin heard this, he already knew the ins and outs in his heart, so he could only sigh, he had done everything he could, and the rest could only depend on the destiny of heaven.

If the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect didn't want to go to war with the Human Federation, then the momentum he created now could be a good way to help the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect prove the facts.

On the other hand, if the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect was determined to start a war with the Human Federation, everything he did would be nothing more than a clown jumping off the beam in their eyes.

Now looking at Chen Zhouqing's attitude, I want to come....

The identity and strength of the elders of the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect were there, and Ding Xin did not resist at all, so he was taken back to the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect by a team.

And Chen Zhouqing flew towards the outside of Qingshan City with another group of people, and he was going to pick up Liu Xinyuan, the red-robed sacrificial elder.

Ding Xin and the others were led by a 120-level spirit team, and rode the Dapeng to the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect.

Ding Xin was not in the mood to appreciate the various scenery and beauties of Qingshan City, and only stared blankly ahead.

Lu Zhaochao and Meng Lili were busy for a long time, and at this moment they were worried in their hearts, and when they really faced those angry snow spirits, they knew what what they were doing meant.

The journey from Qingshan City to Qianshan Snow Sect seemed so long to Hu Lianyi, but in the eyes of Ding Xin and others, it was so short.

Everyone just glanced at each other and arrived at the narrow staircase up the mountain, and at the sect, there was already a group of people waiting for the arrival of the gods.

"Take the priests to their abodes to rest, and don't disturb the rest of the priests if there is nothing important. "

The elders guarding the sect didn't ask these priests how they were doing at all, nor did they intend to hear their stories.

Seeing this, Ding Xin knew that he had no way to change the direction of things, and the next thing that decided everything was the attitude of the high-level leaders of the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect.

A little spirit that led the way led Ding Xin to a side courtyard, and then guarded the door, Ding Xin knew that he was now under house arrest.

And Lu Zhaochao, Meng Lili and others don't know where they will be taken....

The next thing to consider is how to get out and find Zhuang Cheng's wish.

Ding Xin recalled what he had done in the past few days, and could only sigh, his strength was still too weak.

After sighing, Ding Xin's mana was urged, gathered at his head, and began to build a ring of all souls.

...

Liu Xinyuan took Yao Xialian to look at the mess, and did not speak for a long time, Yao Xialian was already unconscious, and was carried by Liu Xinyuan on her shoulder.

"Those little ghosts ran away, as if they had entered the nightmare world through the Jade Nightmare..."

Behind Liu Xinyuan, there was a bewitching woman dressed in black, who was one of the assassins who contacted Liu Xinyuan before, Monweis.

Liu

Xinyuan looked at the mountain god who was sealed by the magic circle and did not speak.

"This time it's our problem, I didn't expect it..."Monvis said, lowering his head and not daring to look at the red-robed elder in front of him.

"Okay, it's no use talking nonsense. You are here to guard, I don't know when the people in the sect will come, if you don't find those gods, you can only destroy her.

Liu Xinyuan interrupted Monweis's words and said in a flat tone.

"Got it. "

Is there another person who has run away?" Liu Xinyuan asked with a frown, looking at the corpses that had been gathered together.

"Yes, a gibbon, there's already a squad to chase after it. A drop of sweat fell from Monweis's face, and he said angrily in his heart.

"That's how professional you are, hehe.

Liu Xinyuan's smile was like a sharp blade piercing Monweis's pride.

Liu Xinyuan didn't stay for long, and after explaining the rest of the treatment, he carried Yao Xialian away from the battlefield and walked in the direction of Qingshan City.

Monvis looked at the top of the pile of corpses, drew his dagger, and cut several horrific wounds on them.

Only did not destroy their faces, this is what the Thousand Mountains Snow Sect will show to the Snow Native Spirit at that time.

Chen Zhouyuan's eyes stared at the front deadly, the whole person was lifeless, and in this snowfield, the corpse that had lost the support of mana had been stiffened into a whole piece.

The purple face, the dull hair sticking together, the body damaged by spells, and the several terrifying wounds cut by Monvis made this usually somewhat majestic and somewhat kind leader look hideous and weird.

After Monvis finished disposing of the corpse, he whistled, and the assassins hiding around appeared, and the group gathered in front of the mountain god.

Looking at the mountain god who was sealed by the magic circle and lost his six senses, the eyes of the assassins were only disgusted.

"The existence of a half-human and half-snake can also be worshipped as a mountain god, and these snow spirits are also ridiculous.

"Isn't that all things in the snowfield? the world is so weird and disgusting, even the ignorant humans.

"Only the afterlife is worth hoping for.

"Only the afterlife is worth hoping for. One

person shouted the slogan of the organization, and the rest of the crowd shouted the slogan in unison.

In the sunlight, the golden Double-Ringed Serpent logo shimmered with a blinding glow on the weapons in the Assassin's hands.

...

Yuan Menghong rode the Frost Wolf King and ran into the distance.

The spear in his hand had already been broken into two sections, Yuan Menghong only grabbed one section of the spear head in his hand, and the short spear head was grasped in Yuan Menghong's hand, like a large chopstick.

The black iron armor was full of cracks, and the whole body exuded a rich bloody aura, and the dripping blood fell into plum blossoms on the snow, becoming a bloody plum road.

This road was won for him by Chen Zhouyuan.