As soon as these words came out, countless gazes in the Hall of the World of Everything were all fixed on the Thousand-Section Divine Scroll in the hands of the Biluo envoy!

Although the envoys from the Four Lands did not speak, they looked proud on their faces.

It is unnecessary to think that with the normal development of the situation in Ghost Forest, Ye Chuyue died of Ghost Spirit, Bu Hairou and others were captured alive and became prisoners and even slaughtered.

On the other hand, Ling Tian is complicated and worried...

Mu Fengming lowered his eyes calmly, expressionless, cold as ice, and said inadvertently: "If the envoys from the land do not want to sign a contract and make a document, why not discuss what we should discuss after reading the Qianxing Divine Book?"

The envoys from the four lands looked at each other, and they were thinking about something in their hearts.

If the Thousand-Section Divine Scroll is released, Lingtian Continent will probably reject this decision.

Only the contract words in black and white text were written down. No matter how embarrassed the warrior Ling Tian was in Guisen, there would be no room for regret.

Although the four continents are suppressing Ling Tian, ​​Ling Tian is weak and unable to defend against powerful enemies.

But for so many years, Silu did not dare to launch a war at will.

It is also because the lean camel is bigger than a horse.

"Who said that I was unwilling to sign a contract, sign it now."

The envoy of Xuanhan couldn't wait to say: "I came to Lingtian, and my Lord Xuanhan specially handed over a badge and brand to me, hoping that Wulu could sign the contract seriously, not a joke."

The other envoys from the Three Lands took out the emblem marks.

It is enough to show that Ling Tian, ​​the mission to the Four Lands, clearly wanted to plot against Ling Tian Continent!

Mu Fengming remained silent and retreated to advance.

This appearance is completely different from the arrogant and arrogant moment.

It fell into the eyes of the envoys, and it seemed like hesitation and fear.

The envoy of Biluo added fire: "General Mu, why don't you dare?"

Mu Fengming raised his head suddenly and raised his eyebrows: "I really don't know how to write the word "Don't Dare" in the world. Come on, I will hand it over to this general. I will personally sign a contract with them."

"General Mu! Don't do anything wrong!"

Xie Yan, a disciple of Xie Wushen Xie Qingyan, stood up and shouted: "It is related to Wulu's decision. How can you, a little general, intervene? If Lingtian warrior falls into a desperate situation because of this, can you Mu Fengming bear the blame?"

"She can't get her hands in, and she can't get her old body in?"

Mrs. Ye Gong slapped the table with her palm: "I, Ye Gong, is it not okay to be in charge of a brand of emblem? Xie Yan, Wulu's decision, how can Ling Tian stay out of the matter? If there is any mistake, you can come to Ye Gong to find Lao Shi. Lao Shi will use this head to guarantee Ling Tian's warriors and give him a signature!"

The envoys from the Four Lands were also worried that Ling Tian would regret it, so they all signed the contract readily.

Each of the five lands held a pen and wrote down the letters, made a contract, and took out five different totems and imprints to integrate them.

The emblem mark appeared on the letter contract, and only light was seen surging, and five letter contracts were split.

Mu Fengming stretched out his hand and took the contract to make a decision, with a smile on his lips.

The envoy Xuanhan was satisfied with the letters and the contract, and looked at the envoy Biluo, "What's going on in the ghost forest? Let me show you all."

The conversation reached Guisen, and everyone in Wulu suddenly raised their thoughts!

The envoy of Biluo smiled proudly and properly collected the contract document before opening the Qianxing Divine Scroll.

The envoy Xuanhan sighed: "Life and death are destined, wealth and honor are in heaven. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world. General Mu, Madam, don't be too sad, but prepare to prepare for the funeral of Lord Ye."

His words made the Mu Mansion present furious and endured this tone.

"It's true that it's time to take care of the funeral."

Mu Fengming smiled, his eyes meaningful.

The Thousand-Section Divine Scroll is suspended in the sky, recording the unrestrained atmosphere outside the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.

Among them, a Biluo warrior dressed up in disguise said hurriedly: "Just just now, the latest news has been heard from the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. The Lord of the Temple of the God of War Ye Chuyue not only did not die in the mouth of the ghost spirit, but instead tamed and controlled hundreds of level 4 ghost spirits with his own strength. He even built a nine-story Demon King Castle on the shore of the Demon Realm in the Forest in just a few days."

"Silu are having a feast and carnival in Bodhi City, humiliating the captives of the sky, and the little princess of the Xuanhan royal family, Nan Mengjiao, was destroyed by Ye Chuyue from Wuzong realm!"

“…”

In the Hall of Vientiane, apart from the voice of this warrior, there was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Especially the envoys from the Four Lands.

That expression seemed to eat a fly, and it was more like seeing a ghost in the sun.

I was shocked and terrified, as if I felt like I was dreaming.

Mu Fengming held the letters in one hand to hold the contract and the helmet in the other.

Red hair was flying, and she smiled, reflecting the flowing light reflected in the hall, bright and dazzling.

In the Thousand-Level Divine Scroll, the sound of the warrior is still ringing:

"There are three lands left and support Ye Chuyue as the lord of the five lands in the forest."

"As the master of the forest inland, Ye Chuyue let go of Nan Mengjiao and Xuanhan tribes."

"How come the Xuanhan Martial Artsman took advantage of Nan Mengjiao's heartbrokenness and took turns to bully Princess Nan Meng."

"When Lord Ye Lu learned about this, he was heartbroken. With an order, the remaining three Lu were left to slaughter the Xuanhan Martial Arts."

"Master Ye Lu discovered that Princess Nanmeng was so terrible that she humiliated Ling Tian Female Warrior, and sent her down to the root of the demon tree and imprisoned for thousands of years."

“…”

Every word brings important news.

In particular, the face of the envoy Xuanhan turned green almost visible to the naked eye.

Mu Fengming glanced at him and sighed: "The envoy takes the real situation as if it were a god. Xuan Han not only needs to do the funeral, but also needs to do it in a big way. The envoy, now it seems that you are out of the Xuan Han Continent!"

The Emperors Lingtian and everyone were also shocked.

Everyone knows that Ye Chu is fighting the world with his sword, but he didn't expect that in this Hundred Ghost Forest, he can be like a fish in water and a tiger with wings!

The clenched fists of the lady stretched out.

She was betting and believed that Ye Chuyue could shoot a beautiful shot.

But as the child's grandmother, how could she not worry about it?

Xie Yan's face looked as ugly as Xuanhan envoy.

Because Ye Chuyue was rude to Xie Qingyan several times, how could he take Ye Chuyue seriously as a disciple under the Valkyrie?

Mu Fengming glanced at Xie Yan, then looked at the indescribable envoy Xuan Han, who was so angry that he said unpaid: "Don't worry about Xuan Han, the royal family doesn't have to handle the funeral for Princess Nanmeng. The envoy may be concerned but confused, and he did not hear it clearly. Princess Nanmeng was not dead, but was imprisoned for thousands of years, and there was no hurry to handle the funeral after a thousand years."

Mu Fengming's words were so painful that he almost vomited blood when he was angry with the envoy Xuanhan.

He never expected that it was not Ling Tian who was eliminated in the Ghost Society, but his Xuanhan Continent...
Chapter completed!