The people of the clan of Shi clan were very dissatisfied, and they all shouted abuse.

But they have no choice.

The hostages captured by Tianmo Dao are all the high-level leaders of these potential clans and close relatives of those leaders.

Even if there is opposition among the clans of Zong clan and some disciples are unwilling, it will not help.

In order to save their close relatives, these leaders, regardless of anyone's objection, forcibly followed Yu Tianmo's orders and headed for the river city.

Soon, a group of tens of thousands of people composed of more than a dozen potential families rushed to the river city.

The leader is Qiu Ji, the leader of Lingxin mausoleum!

She was dressed in red robes, riding a white horse, and her face was full of anxiety.

Tianmo Dao captured her husband for thousands of years. She was so anxious that she wanted to finish the task of Tianmo Dao immediately to save her husband.

But the people of Lingxin mausoleum are particularly dissatisfied with this.

In the eyes of the public, Qiu Ji, as the leader of a sect, should consider the interests of all the sect members, not her own. If she insists on saving her husband, people do not object, but they cannot force her.

In fact, Qiu Ji, regardless of the wishes of the people, forced them to follow her to work for Tianmo Dao.

So much so that complaints abound that many people dare not speak out.

Most of the people at the scene were forced by Qiuji.

People hurried along with dark faces.

"Mausoleum Lord, we are almost fighting against the Dragon kingdom by attacking the river city so rashly. In this way, are we treason? Do we not want to miss the people of the mausoleum?"

An elderly man came to Qiuji and lowered his voice.

Qiu Ji is so anxious to save her husband that she is burning with anxiety. How can she hear what others say?

Her face darkened, and she shouted angrily, "what do you mean? Do you want to disobey the order of the master of the mausoleum? To betray my Lingxin mausoleum?"

"Master Ling, calm down. I... I didn't mean that." The old man's face changed greatly, and he quickly folded his fist and bowed his head.

"Listen, we're not going to attack Jiangcheng this time, and we can't do such shameful things as treason. We're just going to attack Yanghua! Do you understand?"

Qiu Ji said coldly, "Jiang Cheng Lin, the miracle doctor, is fierce and cruel. He kills innocent people indiscriminately. He is a complete villain. We are doing justice for heaven! We are doing harm for the people!"

"Yes..."

The old man hugged his fist again, but his old face was very ugly.

This is naturally Qiuji's excuse. Everyone knows it.

But even so, people have no choice.

I don't know how long it took, the teams of these dozens of potential clans have arrived outside Jiangcheng.

Zhou Xuanlong's face was cold. He led the long Xuan army to deploy defense here early.

He did not expect that what he had waited for was not a demon, but a group of dragon people

"Asshole!"

Zhou Xuanlong scolded secretly, feeling that the nature of the situation had changed.

If he is a demon Taoist, he can launch an attack without hesitation, but in the face of a group of dragon people, even if he is willing to hurt the killer, the soldiers will hesitate.

"Call the superior immediately and report the situation here!"

Zhou Xuanlong drank heavily and then stepped forward with a loudspeaker.

"The troops ahead, please stop at once! Otherwise, we will fire!"

Zhouxuanlong shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Lingxin mausoleum, the leader, stopped at once.

"Who told you to stop? Go ahead now!"

Qiuji's eyes were angry and she shouted.

"Mausoleum Lord, they are all armed with guns... Are we going to be beaten into a sieve by them if we just go over like this?"

The foremost disciple was afraid and said in a trembling voice.

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