Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

"I want to enter the Profound Fire Altar, you can arrange it."

Looking at Yan Hong calmly, Liu Xu said bluntly.

Yan Hong was a little embarrassed. Although she had known that Liu Xu had to find her to do something tricky, she didn't expect it to be so tricky.

"The Profound Fire Altar is the main place of my Incense Valley. It has always been guarded by the Shangguan elder himself. I am afraid that there is no way for the master to get in."

Looking at Liu Xu, Yan Hong explained carefully.

"Then lead him out, I think you might need those things over there."

Yan Hong followed Liu Xu's gaze, her pupils shrank slightly.

In the dim corner of the hall, there were three corpses, an old man, a middle-aged man, and a monster with a fish head.

"Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the Murloc patriarch!"

Just seeing these three corpses, Yan Hong guessed what Liu Xu's idea was, and cold sweat came out on his forehead.

As if he hadn't noticed Yan Hong's abnormality, Liu Xu asked blankly, "Isn't it enough? Then maybe I should make a trip to the 100,000 mountains and bring more things out!"

"No, Master, these things are enough. Elder Shangguan is the banner of the sixty-three alien races in southern Xinjiang. Now that the Murloc patriarch is dead, I am 90% sure to draw the elder Shangguan out!"

Gritting his teeth slightly, Yan Hong said directly.

"Really?" Liu Xu was noncommittal and waved at Yan Hong, "Then you can arrange it! As soon as possible, I don't want to spend too much time here."

"Yes!"

Yan Hong responded in a low voice, turned and walked outside.

But just as she was about to leave, Liu Xu suddenly asked again: "I heard that you have domesticated gray dolphin outside of Fenxiang Valley to warn me. Find time to kill it for me!"

"Yes!"

Yan Hong's footsteps were just a meal, and then he walked out of the hall.

At the door of the ancient temple, Jin Ping'er was still standing there. Seeing Yan Hong walk out, she smiled slightly and nodded.

Then just as the two passed by, Jin Ping'er's sound transmission suddenly came from Yan Hong's ear.

"Sister Yanhong, there are some things that you and I can't interfere with, nor can you and I can violate them. Don't play with those careful thoughts. If you are not careful, you may actually get in. If you are in Fenxiang Valley, there is really nothing to leave. If you’re someone, it’s better to bring him by your side these days."

Hearing this, Yan Hong's eyes flashed with gratitude, and then she smiled bitterly, and said in the same voice: "Where do I have someone who can't let go, but the teacher has raised me for many years, and some don't want to see this scene. If possible. , I also ask my sister to say a few words, and help me persuade the master to let Fenxianggu a way to survive."

This time I changed to Jin Ping'er and smiled bitterly, and said: "My younger sister looked at me highly, I am not the one who returned to the deity of the sword, nor the one from Huqishan. Although I have been by his side, I am afraid that I am in his heart. Even the Qingyunmen can't keep up, how could it affect his decision?"

The two women looked at each other, and a sense of pity for the same fate arose from the same place.

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"No matter what, I still hope my sister will try it. Yan Hong will thank you again in the future!"

Shaking his head, Yan Hong turned and left, disappearing into the night after a while.

"Fenxianggu?" Jin Ping'er laughed, but a trace of "color" flashed in his eyes, "I didn't even keep the Acacia Sect, how could it be successful?"

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In the middle of the night, in the Fenxiang Valley, the lights that had been extinguished in the middle of the night were all lit one by one.

The human voices from far or near, mixed with the low and angry curses of interrupted sleep, gradually rang.

But in this piece of clamor that gradually became louder, the voice of angry questioning mixed in with the weird roar like a wild beast came in from the entrance of Fenxiang Valley.

After a while, the sound of fighting, the crisp bell, and the chime of the alarm echoed over the valley at the same time.

At the mouth of the valley, blood flowed into a river, corpses ran across the wild, and more than a hundred barbarians with tall and strong fish heads were holding various weird weapons, fighting with the surrounding disciples of Fenxiang Valley.

Blood was flowing across the ground in the field, stumps and limbs were everywhere. Among the casualties were many disciples of Fenxiang Valley, but more were murlocs.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Yan Hong bit her lower lip, a trace of unbearable flashes in her eyes, but her eyes swept in a direction in Gu Nei.

I saw a gray cloud galloping from a distance there. Before the cloud arrived, the incomparably powerful power had already been suppressed, and a thunder-like voice suddenly sounded: "The old man, the official policy, stop me!"

The next moment a tornado with a diameter of several meters, mixed with a sharp sound, rushed down from the night sky, blowing dozens of murlocs away.

Then the wind gradually dissipated, and the figure of an old man in grey clothes appeared inside.

Looking at the murloc murlocs on his face, Shangguan Ce looked at Yan Hong who was in charge of the command.

"What the **** is going on here?"

Yan Hong took a deep breath, and then whispered: "Elder Lu, Sun Tu, and the patriarch of the murlocs who were in charge of contacting the murlocs were killed at the same time. The murlocs believed that the patriarch was killed by us and came to retaliate. The disciple wanted to comfort them first, so as to find out the truth of the matter. Unexpectedly, during the negotiation process, there was a scream from the murloc, and a murloc at the edge was killed somehow. Then the murlocs suddenly became popular. I rushed up like crazy..."

"But our people moved their hands?" Shangguance asked suddenly.

Yan Hong shook his head and said, "No! But the disciple looked at the corpse like a monk made a move!"

"Heh! So someone has calculated our Fenxiang Valley? What a courage!"

A sharp light burst out of his eyes like a knife, but Shangguan Ce laughed in anger and strode towards the headed murloc.

Behind him, Yan Hong lowered her head and said silently in her heart: "Uncle Master, this is the last thing the disciple can do for Fenxiang Valley!"

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