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He knew the virtues of the monks from the Bai Tribe and his views on the monks from Shangyuan Continent. He did not take the monks from Shangyuan Continent seriously at all. As the head of a sect and the nephew of Xu Ziyan, how could Xu Xingfan not be proud? ? They will definitely not be captured without hesitation. If the monks of the Hundred Tribes just want to capture Xu Xingfan alive, it will not be difficult. After all, Tianzun is just a newborn baby in front of the Saint. However, the Saint of the Hundred Tribes may easily kill Xu Xingfan. !

The face of the Japanese clan leader was clouded, and his eyes revealed anger. He looked at the Japanese holy monk who was flying towards his fairy boat. He wished he could slap him to death right now. He took a deep breath. He said to the saint-level monks from hundreds of tribes around him:

"Get ready to fight! If things really come to an irreversible point, we will have a decisive battle with Shangyuan Continent here, and kill Xu Ziyan and all the monks from Shangyuan Continent here at all costs."

The expressions of the patriarchs of the hundreds of tribes became solemn. Almost at the same time, the scene of Xu Ziyan killing the star tyrant flashed in their minds. Everyone could not help but feel extremely nervous. I am afraid that after this big formation, these patriarchs present I don’t know how much it will fall.

Aboard the Qinglong.

Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Ziyan, Mountain Soul, calm down."

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun looked at Yuan sharply, and Yuan swallowed his saliva and said: "I guess these monks from hundreds of tribes want to enter the meteorite belt to look for us because we have been away for too long this time, and they can Entering the meteorite belt, there is currently only our White Tiger in the Shuangxiong Fairy City."

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun looked relieved when they heard this, and Yanshan Soul said in a condensed voice: "Senior Yuan means that Xingfan and the others are also worried about us. Are they going to look for us with Baizu?"

Yuan Ben nodded, and Yan Shanhun's expression relaxed. But Xu Ziyan shook his head gently. No one knew Xu Xingfan better than her. Xu Xingfan blindly worshiped Xu Ziyan. He would never believe that something happened to Xu Ziyan, nor would he treat the White Tiger For hundreds of people to use.

"What?" Seeing Xu Ziyan shaking his head, Yuan's heart jumped inexplicably. Did he infer that he was wrong?

"Senior, it's true that the cultivator of the Hundred Tribes is worried about the leader of the Hundred Tribes, but Xingfan won't worry about me, so it's impossible for him to lend the White Tiger to the Hundred Tribes."

"How could it be? How could Xingfan not be worried about you?" Yuan didn't understand very much: "You are Xingfan's aunt!"

Xu Ziyan grinned and said: "He believes in me too much."

Yuan's expression changed. As the human king in the era of hundreds of tribes, he naturally understood Xu Ziyan's words. Countless human tribes believed in him at the beginning and never thought that something was wrong with him. This time his heart became nervous.

"What do you mean?"

Xu Ziyan sighed lightly. There was worry on his face: "I am very worried about Xingfan now."

The hearts of the monks in Shangyuan Continent sank. It seemed that there was going to be a war! Xu Ziyan's eyes swept over the monks from hundreds of tribes standing aside. Those monks from hundreds of tribes were saint-level and heavenly. When they saw Xu Ziyan looked over and turned pale.

Is Xu Ziyan going to start dealing with them now?

Xu Ziyan just glanced at them. Then she withdrew her gaze. Before the matter was clarified, she would naturally not do anything to those monks from hundreds of races. And there are also many holy monks here. If you do it here, this ship

The Qinglong cannot withstand the attack of so many holy-level monks.

Yuan's face became more and more ugly. There was still a trace of luck in his heart, but when he saw that no monk from Shangyuan Continent flew out from the White Tiger, he knew that Xu Ziyan was right and the matter was serious.

. He let out a long sigh and said:

"Get ready to fight!"

After hearing this, the monks in Shangyuan Continent all became serious and prepared for a big battle. However, the faces of the monks from hundreds of tribes were extremely grim. Looking at the monks flying out from the White Tiger, their eyes were filled with anger.

.

"Damn it, I was killed by you."

Xu Ziyan made a gentle gesture, the defensive shield on the Qinglong opened, and Xu Ziyan led the monks from Shangyuan Continent to fly out.

The defensive shields of the other two immortal boats were also opened. The Japanese clan leader led the hundreds of monks to fly out. The hundreds of monks on the Qinglong hurriedly flew towards the Japanese clan leader. Xu Ziyan and the others did not stop them.

At this time, the leader of the Japanese clan also flew towards Xu Ziyan. When he flew in front of Xu Ziyan, he said in a condensed voice:

"Give me a moment!"

"Um!"

Xu Ziyan nodded lightly. She did not want things to get out of hand. As long as Xu Xingfan and other monks from Shangyuan Continent survived, everything would be okay. If one died, even if it was not a person from Taixu Sect, but the Immortal Lord,

Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Cang Wu and Jin Xing and other monks cannot take care of this matter, otherwise their people's hearts will be scattered, and their people's hearts will be scattered, and this team will be difficult to lead.

"Clan leader!" The Japanese holy monk who flew over from the White Tiger called from a distance with an excited look on his face.

"Clan leader!"

"Clan leader!"

"..."

One by one, the monks of the Hundred Clans flew towards the leader of the Hundred Tribes excitedly.

"Yang Ke, how did you get out of the White Tiger?" the Japanese leader asked with a gloomy face.

However, at this time, Yang Ke didn't notice the face of the patriarch of the Japanese clan at all. He was too excited. He had been worried about something happening to the clan leader, but now that he saw the clan leader, the ups and downs made him ignore the clan leader's face and tone.

, just busy expressing his loyalty.

"Clan Chief, you are back. We have been worried about the Clan Chief these days. We are so happy that the Clan Chief can come back safely today. Clan Chief, did you find out the situation of the meteorite belt this time?"

The head of the Japanese clan just wanted to speak, but Xu Ziyan was already impatient. She was still worried about Xu Xingfan, so she said coldly:

"Where are our people?"

"Who?" Yang Ke, who was so excited, didn't react at all.

Xu Ziyan's face turned cold: "Where are our monks in Shangyuan Continent?"

Seeing Xu Ziyan open his mouth, the Japanese clan leader also closed his mouth. He understood Xu Ziyan's mood at the moment. If this matter was placed on him, he would be so anxious. At this time, his heart was just praying for the fate of Shangyuan Continent.

The monk is fine.

At this time, Yang Ke saw clearly that the person who asked him was Xu Ziyan, and his face suddenly sank. Xu Ziyan, the monks of Shangyuan Continent, did not take him seriously, although he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Xu Ziyan.

but……

Isn't this his clan leader standing in front of him?

Then he said sarcastically: "Why do your people ask us? How do I know?"

"Ancestor!"

At this time, another group of monks flew out from the White Tiger. They were the disciples of the Taixu Sect who had stayed on the White Tiger to drive the immortal boat. The hearts of these disciples had been filled with worry and anger these days. They watched with their own eyes.

Their own sect leader was arrested by the Hundred Clans and forced to open the White Tiger's defensive shield. They were also worried about the fate of Xu Ziyan and other monks.

At the same time, although the monks from hundreds of tribes did not kill them because they still needed them to drive the fairy boats, they were beaten and scolded a lot. They had suffered a lot of humiliation these days, but because the sect master was in their hands, they could only

endure it.

Now that their ancestor Xu Ziyan is back, these disciples of Taixu Sect immediately burst out from the humiliation they suffered, and flew towards Xu Ziyan with a huff and puff.

These monks flew towards Xu Ziyan. One of the monks with the strongest cultivation level flew to Xu Ziyan and said with a cry in his tone:

"Ancestor and the clan leader were all arrested, and they forced us to give up the White Tiger by killing the clan leader."

Xu Ziyan's eyes were like two sharp swords shooting at Yang Ke, making Yang Ke's heart tremble. At that moment, he seemed to be dead. Although Xu Ziyan only glanced at him, it made him feel boundless.

pressure.

"Are you the one who hurt me?"

"No!" Under Xu Ziyan's pressure, Yang Ke answered unconsciously.

"Where are they?" Xu Ziyan felt relieved.

"In the RainClan dungeon!"

After saying this, Yang Ke reacted and felt a sense of humiliation in his heart. Why did he answer the question so honestly?

This, this, this... is too embarrassing...

At the moment, he tried hard to get rid of the pressure Xu Ziyan brought to him, and said angrily: "Xu Ziyan, don't be arrogant, you must find out your identity, and don't cause trouble!"

Standing behind the leader of the Japanese tribe, the leader of the Yu tribe is scolding in his heart!

"My ancestor Yang Ke, why are you detaining monks from Shangyuan Continent in our Yu Clan dungeon? Don't hold me back if you want to die!"

The leader of the giant clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not detained in the dungeon of his own clan.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..."

The head of the Japanese clan spoke hurriedly, wanting to express his immediate release of the monks from Shangyuan Continent, but Xu Ziyan flicked his sleeves and flew towards the Yu clan with a step in the air, followed by the monks from Shangyuan Continent hula behind her.

"Fellow Daoist Xu..."

The Japanese clan leader's hand was a little weak, and his face was very ugly. Xu Ziyan didn't give him any face, but he could only suppress the anger in his heart at this time.

Fortunately!

There were no casualties among the monks in Shangyuan Continent. Everything could still be saved and there was no need to start a war! So at this time, he did not want to anger Xu Ziyan anymore. He snorted coldly at Yang Ke, then flicked his sleeves and followed behind.

The Immortal City of Two Heroes is very big, but what kind of monks are these?

He is a holy monk!

In just a blink of an eye, they arrived at the Yu Clan. The Rain Clan would not normally activate the clan protection formation. The gate was closed, only a corner door was open, and there were eight monks guarding it outside.

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