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"what?"

The clansmen expressed their incomprehension.

"This is inconsistent with our heart's style of not getting involved in external grievances."

"To form an alliance with Feixianmen, we must face their enemies together."

"Yes, Feixianmen is a big whirlpool..."

Qing Suo shook her head.

"For today's plan, it is no longer possible to achieve both. We must make a choice."

"It is impossible for Mingzhe to protect himself."

"I bet that even if we break with Jiang Cheng this time, next time the windbreaker will find other things to threaten us."

"Compared to that thief, I am more willing to stand on Jiang Cheng's side."

The clansmen gradually became silent.

They had to admit that Qing Suo made sense.

When the sage of the wind pioneers discussed with the Eight Departments about entering the virtual world, they put forward a lot of excessive conditions.

It was because they wanted to go in, so they deliberately blackmailed.

At that time, the eight high-level officials were scorched by him.

With this person's style, there will definitely be more to come.

The next day, Jiang Cheng saw the group of Xin Department again.

"Chief Jiang, I really don't want to hide it. In addition to congratulating me this time, I also want to remind you to be careful of the saint of wind."

It's also a matter of skill.

For example, what Qing Suo said now, as if he really came to congratulate yesterday, it sounds pretty.

Jiang Cheng glanced at her suspiciously. Is this heart so enthusiastic?

"Wind-piping saint? The only holy rank in the Qianlingyu, what happened to him?"

"Are you going to attack me?"

He was a little excited, wishing everyone would come to deal with him, so as to have a chance to earn more points.

"That's not..."

For some reason, after Qing Suo found out that he had not said two words, Jiang Zhangmen on the opposite side seemed very disappointed.

"After you attacked the Holy Land of Silence, the Windbreaker found our heart."

"Request that we cooperate in sanctions you."

"Sanctions?"

Brother Cheng frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

What about the saints who are so special, can they attack directly?

If you are really scared, call more people, and make some vain sanctions.

"Not bad!"

Qing Suo said with a heavy expression: "He wants us to seal the entrance of the Void Fairy Realm for a while, so that you and Lan Wei will not enter."

"what?"

Before Jiang Cheng spoke, Lan Wei couldn't help it.

"How could he be so mean and shameless?"

A pair of purple eyes breathed fire: "That bone-refining banner was still obtained from our Witch Ministry. What qualifications does he have..."

The Ministry of Witchcraft now has her only seedling.

Even if she wants to develop, she can't develop, her only hope in these years is to fly to the fairy world in the future.

Find the ancestor Wu among the nine immortal ancestors, and also find other immortal ancestors.

For this goal, she only lurked for three years in the Qianxing Dynasty to get the square Yuanding.

Now that something has happened, one can imagine what it is like.

"Patriarch, did you... promised him?"

Her tears gradually overflowed, there was loss, disappointment and distress.

In her mind, the heart still has a certain weight.

"Lan Mi, don't worry, we certainly won't agree to his unreasonable request."

Qing Suo sighed secretly, originally she really agreed.

Other heart tribe elders also said: "Yes, how could we leave you behind?"

"We rejected him sternly!"

"Then rushed here overnight, just to inform the head of Jiang."

"Yes, we are willing to advance and retreat with Feixianmen."

If a table is sold well, Lan Wei's heart is warm and moved.

But Brother Cheng didn't feel much.

"this one?"

"Huh?" Qing Suo was taken aback.

"I mean, what he calls sanctions, is that all it is?"

Everyone in the heart was almost speechless.

Isn't this serious?

"Don't take this as a trivial matter, Head Jiang, unless you don't want to enter the realm of virtual immortals, otherwise it's about your life!"

"Yes, if you want to enter the virtual world, nine magic weapons must be combined. The bone-refining flag is in his hands. This is very tricky."

"If you miss this opening opportunity, I am afraid there will be no next time."

Jiang Cheng nodded to express understanding.

"I'm planning to enter the virtual world, but isn't this something easy to solve?"

what?

easy?

They are all overwhelmed, okay?

Does he really have any tricks?

"Wind-breaking saints are sinister and cunning, very difficult."

"The head of Jiang wants to persuade him to agree to let him go. I'm afraid it's impossible."

Jiang Cheng smiled: "I didn't plan to waste saliva with him either, just grab the bone-refining flag in his hand, right?"

He has never been able to figure out how the eight tribes of the immortal survivors would agree to cooperate with the sage.

As soon as this guy showed up, Babu rushed forward, punching out his brain, wouldn't it be better to grab the bone-refining flag?

In this way, there is no longer any need to look at the face of that saint.

All the nine magic weapons are in hand. The immortal survivors can do whatever they want. How cool?

Since your immortal bereaved clan is not going to grab it, then I will grab it.

After getting the bone-refining banner, he also grasped the initiative to enter the virtual fairy world.

Open whenever you want in the future.

Qing Suo and others looked demented, as if they were talking in sleep.

She gave a wry smile: "Jian Zhangmen thought things too simple."

"Although the sage of the wind is not good, but the strength is really strong. It has reached the peak of the holy rank, and is considered the top group of masters in all major realms."

Of course, this doesn't scare Brother Cheng. In front of the resurrection, does it make sense?

"Could it be that you have so many masters in eight titles, can't you get rid of him?"

Qing Suo shook her head.

"Can't do it."

"He was only the law body coming, and the bone-refining flag was on the body. Killing the law body would only completely cut off the possibility of opening the virtual world."

"Then find out his body, he is not the elder elder of the secluded holy land? You just have to join forces to attack it."

The elders of the Heart Tribe shook their heads.

They suddenly doubted whether the cooperation with Jiang Cheng was the right decision.

This person is extremely talented, but speaks impulsively like a three-year-old child.

To put it bluntly, there is no way of thinking.

"Unable to attack ~www.ltnovel.com~ Qing Suo patiently said: "The remaining seven cross-domains will be suppressed by rules, and it is difficult to display their full strength. "

"Furthermore, the Saint-Rank masters have so many ways to protect their lives, even if they are defeated, they can escape, and it is extremely difficult to kill. For nearly tens of millions of years, there has been no example of the Saint-Rank being beheaded in the Lower Realm."

"In addition, Pifeng has a lot of friends, and he also has helpers in other realms."

"There is no way to know where his body is."

"Once you can't kill him, the two sides will be completely torn apart."

"The virtual world will never be opened again."

What she said is indeed a problem.

But in Jiang Cheng's eyes, it was nothing at all.

The only thing he thinks about right now is where the body of the saint windbreaker is.

As long as he can touch it...

This so-called insidious and cunning guy, who is powerful and well-connected, can declare in advance that the coffin board has been covered.