Sky War Soul

As soon as Song Nan's expression changed, he called out, "wolf king, what happened to hui'er..."

"Don't say it again. I can't help you!"

Wolf king whispered: "can't you see the difference between the two sides? If you really fight, it's not only you, but also my king who has to be planted here! Do you understand? "

"But..."

Song Nan is not a person who can't see the situation clearly. He also knows that the current situation is very unfavorable for his side.

It's needless to say that the real dragon behind the Chu cloud shakes the four corners of the sky. The top of the monsters exists and is extremely terrifying.

Even if wolf king can suppress this real dragon, then how to deal with the dozens of super powerful people behind?

Song Nan and wolf king don't know. Those super strong people haven't recovered their peak cultivation. Otherwise, with their rebellious character, they will start to work without saying a word. Where there is so much nonsense.

In fact, even if we haven't recovered our peak strength, we really need to fight. The soldiers who are present can only come back after a tragic defeat.

"Song Nan, what is your son? I think you know better than this king. Now the strength of the other side is far beyond us. We are brothers of life and death. If you are determined to fight, we will help you to the end without hesitation. But you need to think about whether you can bear the consequences. For your son who doesn't make it and all of us, is it worth it! "

Wolf Wang has deep eyes. He and Song Nan, the king of the mountain, have a real life friendship. Otherwise, he will not come here in person.

Song Nan stood still for a while.

Previously, he was eager to avenge his son, but he didn't think about these details carefully.

First of all, wolf king's brotherhood moved him.

Second, if you really want to insist on revenge, the consequences are obvious.

Seeing that Song Nan was in a state of deep thinking, wolf king could not help saying, "listen to my advice, if your son is gone, he can regenerate. If you don't turn around, I will give you more concubines. If you don't have a life, you really will be gone."

After a few minutes of decision, Song Nan clenched his fist, bit his teeth and nodded, "wolf king, I understand."

Wolf king breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't develop towards the worst.

If Song Nan is unrepentant, what he must do as a brother is only the loss that will be unprecedented.

Even one's own throne may be overthrown.

It's not worth it to be impulsive and cause such consequences.

It's so nice for Song Nan to think clearly.

"Squeak."

Song Nan clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and whispered, "let's go."

At the end of the speech, he turned away with two deputies.

"Even Song Nan is leaving?"

"That's for sure. It's not as good as human form. It's a reckless act to stay here."

"After all, I think it's right for the king to do so."

Many of the martial artists around are discussing it.

Most people hold a positive attitude towards the forbearance of the king.

Knowing that he is invincible, he has to go up and fight hard, or even kill countless people. That's not Xiao Xiong, it's a reckless man.

Because of his clear mind, Song Nan did so.

Seeing Song Nan leave, Chu Yun also knows that this war should be avoided.

In fact, he didn't really want the fight to happen.

After all, this group of guys behind us used to be a generation of Tianjiao with graceful appearance. Now they haven't recovered to the peak. If there's something long and short, there's no place to regret it.

It is the best result to defeat a soldier without fighting.

After Song Nan left, the troops stationed around him and the generals who came to support him from the front line all took up the momentum of killing and stopped.

All the great powers in the kingdom of the night wolf are relieved, and they secretly congratulate themselves.

"Ancestor, you can let these elders put their momentum down..."

Wolf king's expression is very embarrassed. If it wasn't for the blood evil cult leader, he would stand there. He can't call this "ancestor" in any case.

"Don't be so polite, wolf king. Let's talk about each other. Your relationship with the leader of xuesha sect doesn't affect our communication. It's good for you and me to talk about each other."

Chu Yun doesn't get cheap and still sells himself. After all, wolf king is a hero. He has to leave some respect for him.

Hearing Chu Yun's words, wolf king breathed a sigh of relief and immediately improved his favor.

Although the talent is unparalleled, it is extremely rare to be modest and polite.

The genius of the same age as him, who is not proud to write in the face, rebellious, since some strength and potential, dare not fear everything.

In contrast, Chu Yun really has nothing to say.

The blood evil cult leader hummed, but didn't interrupt.

"Brother Chu, although it's a misunderstanding, it's also a coincidence. Let me meet a man like you..."

Wolf king is very enthusiastic: "brother Chu, and all predecessors, if there's nothing to do, why don't you come back to the imperial city with me and let me entertain you!"

When talking to these people, wolf king didn't even dare to call himself "the king".

"No, we are very busy."

Wei Qi, the most powerful member of the Sanmu nationality, waved his hand and made a sound.

Huo Fei of the Yi nationality turned to Chu Yun and asked, "master, if there is nothing wrong, we will leave first."

The former leader of the wild wave tribe, Xiong, didn't grin and said straightly: "master, can we perform this time?"

It was like a child, after doing good deeds, holding his head up and waiting for his parents' praise.

Chu Yun nodded, "you've done a good job. You've worked hard."

"Not hard, not hard!"

"I didn't fight this time. I'm not addicted. If there's a fight next time, I'll be called!"

"Master, let's go back first."

Each of the strong ones was respectful. After a few words, they went back to the cloud.

They've been locked up in dungeons for hundreds of years, and now they have to get used to it.

"Grandpa, you must come, though you are not appreciated by your predecessors!"

Wolf king said firmly.

Xuesha did not immediately answer, but turned to Chu Yun and waited for his decision.

After all, they are not free now. If they want to do anything, they have to wait for Chu Yun to speak first.

Chu Yun nodded and smiled: "you haven't seen each other for many years, so you should get together well."

After receiving Chu Yun's approval, the leader of xuesha immediately nodded: "well, I also want to go back and have a look at the imperial city which has been away for hundreds of years..."

"Martial uncle Puyuan!"

Just when the unintentional leader wanted to return to the cloud world, luanfeng rushed forward, his voice mixed with trills.

His feelings for Puyuan are very complicated.

Martial uncle Puyuan taught his martial arts and Buddhist scriptures from childhood. He taught himself how to fight with King Kong himself. It can be said that martial uncle Puyuan was as attentive as his father.

But later, he became possessed, killed many innocent people, and made a huge mistake.

Martial uncle Puyuan is ashamed, so he has no face to go back after leaving Buddhism.

It's been hundreds of years.

Now meet again, luanfeng heart actually has a feeling of local timidity.

He looked up and respected martial uncle Puyuan, but he was afraid that he would never pass that barrier.

Puyuan's body trembled and his head did not return.

From the sound alone, he recognized the identity of the other party.

"Martial uncle Puyuan, where have you been for so many years and haven't been back? Do you know that we are worried about you?"

Luanfeng is also a few hundred years old. He is one of the top five strong people in Buddhism with high prestige.

However, at the moment, he was full of tears and could not stop crying.

The unconscious leader took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "you may have mistaken your identity."

"How can I admit my mistake! Martial uncle Puyuan, I will never mistake you! "

Luanfeng cried out: "for hundreds of years, disciples have been worried about you all the time, for fear that you have fallen. You have helped so many disciples, but they have never paid anything back. Martial uncle Puyuan, even if you can't come back, at least come here and say a few words to the disciples, so that they don't worry anymore... "

The unintentional leader shook his head and said, "Puyuan has already died. Now I am called the unintentional leader."

After saying this, the unintentional leader resolutely stepped into the cloud world and never returned.

Luanfeng broke into tears and smiled, saying: "martial uncle Puyuan, I know you have pimples in your heart, and I will never go back to the past, but as long as I make sure you are not dead, I will be relieved."

Sometimes, this is obsession.

It's clear that what has been confirmed must be said by the other party's own mouth before it can be regarded as peace of mind.

It's a dream to see you again after a few hundred years.

Even luanfeng himself could not guess whether he was dreaming or not.

Fortunately, I woke up.

Although martial uncle Puyuan didn't come back, he was still alive!

……

"Why is there so much movement outside?"

The great sage lives in the tavern. He has been sleeping for many days in a row, and his body is almost moldy.

A noise outside woke him up.

He pushed open the window, rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at the distant sky.

"My grass, isn't that three thousand!"

What you see is a real dragon floating in the void, with a strong dragon power.

"Is that boy Chu Yun in trouble?"

The saint was nervous. When he thought of it, he rushed out of the restaurant.

"Master, I will go back first."

After saying goodbye to Chu Yun, 3000 also entered the cloud realm.

There are only Chu Yun and the blood evil cult leader left outside.

With a smile on his face, wolf opened the curtain of his carriage and said, "please!"

"You can really enjoy it, boy."

The blood evil cult leader looked around and touched his chin and said, "it's a space inside. Tut, it's very comfortable to sit here."

Chu Yun got into one of them and saw that the space in the carriage was very spacious, just like a huge room.

It is obvious that this carriage, like its own magic tripod of Sanskrit sound, is a precious spirit soldier, which forms an inner space.

"Chu Yun!"

A big drink, saw the great saint to come quickly from afar, that fiery appearance, let a person see can't help laughing.