Chapter 617 Chapter 622: Grand Master

Outside Jiejiang City, Ji's Caravan Station

"I have said everything you want to know, kill me, hurry!! Kill me!!"

The punishment directly applied to the soul is a hundred times more cruel than the method applied to the flesh. Bai Ang, who thought he could withstand all the tortures and waited for the family’s help, was tortured in just half a day. He wanted to die quickly. .

Ji Qing checked the confession several times and decided that Bai Ang was worthless before taking care of it.

"Commander, this is the current situation of Xiling." Ji Qing handed Bai Ang's confession to the hand of commander Ji Xuanyuan, wondering: "Now the Mi clan is working together with the other seven small clans to suppress the Tang clan. Shi is at a disadvantage, and there must be no one to get the medicine, are we?"

"Do you still want to participate in the war?" Ji Xuanyuan interrupted unhappily: "Since it is the covenant signed by the son of Ji family, we will not regret it, but we are only here to deliver medicine. Recently, because of the Xu family walking around the world The disciples from various sect sacred sites in Longzhou have all come out to communicate with each other. We must not do anything in Longzhou."

A battlefield like this gathering of nearly two hundred fierce realms will undoubtedly attract the attention of all parties. If they take action at this time, they will push themselves under the nose of the Holy Land Zongmen.

"Contact that Xiao Zheng, give these spirit grass to him, and then we will return to Beiman." Ji Xuanyuan instructed Ji Qing, not willing to increase the number of Tang Clan except for the above-sounding reason, this Slaughter of Immortal Army The commander has always believed that the Han family is still the top power in the world. Even if it is to form an alliance, the sect and the ancient tyrants of the second grade or above are eligible. He is very despised by the descendants of such pioneers.

It is ridiculous that they can gather dozens of hundreds of fierce realm families without even a great master.

If it hadn't taken so many secret techniques in the little spirit world, the Tang family would not be able to enter Ji family's eyes for a lifetime, even if the covenant had been concluded, Ji Xuanyuan would still be dissatisfied with 10,000.

"But commander, if we only transfer the elixir to Xiao Zheng, what about this task?" Ji Qing asked hesitantly.

The reason why the Tang family has such a big face is due to Ji Fu's touting Tang Luo. As a witness to Jiang Lin that night, a 15-year-old peak of ecstasy undoubtedly shocked everyone's attention.

In this visit to Xiling, the most important thing besides the delivery of medicinal herbs is the recovery of Tang Luo's strength. For this reason, a great master was specially invited to see the potential of this son.

If they just handed over the herbs and returned to the voyage, it meant that they could not enter the Tang clan land, and naturally they could not see Tang Luo.

As a family general who puts tasks in the first place, Ji Qing felt it necessary to remind Ji Xuanyuan, but he seemed to have another plan.

"The fifteen-year-old Xuanfan pinnacle, this kind of deception also fools those old antiques." Ji Xuanyuan sneered: "Lying about age, awakening Su Hui, abuse of Horcrux, Taoism, and after some adventure, I think he can stand in martial arts. At the top of the mountain, are there few such people appearing."

The fifteen-year-old eclipse is of course a terrible achievement, but if it is not cultivated by oneself, it will be meaningless, let alone a congenital leakage body appointed by Wu Shengshan.

Ji Xuanyuan always thought that Ji Fu was deceived by Xiling, so he made up such a story to deceive the clan.

He thinks that there is no need to send a great master to check it personally. While speaking, he turned his gaze to the white-clothed old man who closed his eyes and wanted to seek approval and response.

Even if he closed his eyes, the old man could feel Ji Xuanyuan's gaze, and a helpless wry smile rose in his heart at the commander who wanted to get closer to him along the way.

Not every great master wants to pass on his own mantle. His martial arts style is almost impossible to copy. Even the eldest son who gave the great commander can not learn it, not to mention that he has never accepted an apprentice. There is no such leisure.

Although he did not exclude good friendship with Ji Xuanyuan, when he thought of the intention behind it, he lost the meaning of deep friendship, and it was cut off by this matter.

"Seeing is believing." The white-clothed old man nodded lightly and agreed with Ji Xuanyuan's statement: "The captain of the guard does not have to worry about the task. The old man will visit the Tang clan's land personally. Only by meeting with Tang Luo can he know the fifteen-year-old fate. Peak fineness."

"The commander is here waiting for the master to return." Ji Xuanyuan continued, saying that the parents of the world are pitiful, if it weren't for the future of the martial arts of the eldest son, how could the commander of the dignified immortal army debase himself like this.

It's just that the white-clothed old man had a resolution in his heart, and politely refused: "The general can leave by himself. After seeing Tang Luo, the old man still wants to visit old friends in Longzhou, so he will not return to Beimang with you."

"That's it." Ji Xuanyuan could naturally hear the deep meaning of the old man's words, and regretfully said: "The master is free and unruly. It is a pity that Chen'er has no luck."

Although he hoped that his eldest son could inherit the mantle of the old man, Ji Xuanyuan was not a stalker. Since he was rejected several times, he also put out his thoughts.

Hearing Ji Xuanyuan's giving up, the old man in white nodded and smiled: "In ancient times, there was a saint who divided the world of warriors into three classes. Young Master Chen was smart and discerning, and he was a dragon and phoenix among the people. The future is boundless. The leader can rest assured."

This is not all flattery, if it weren't for Ji Fu's undead bloodline to be too stunning, Ji Chen would be the best candidate for the Saint Child, no matter how martial arts were surpassed by Ji Fu, it was just that he was short of luck.

"Master Cheng has a good word."

The old man in white nodded, turned into a white light, and disappeared into the chamber, as if he had never appeared before.

This kind of mysterious escape technique, no matter how many times I saw it, it was equally shocking.

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The southern foot of Beishan, the frontal battlefield

As a frontal battlefield to resist the advancement of Mi's, the southern foot borders the Beishan East Road and the western foot. It is the most important part of the Beishan front and the focus of Mi's attack.

Only the presence of Townsend made the landing of the Mi’s coalition into an illusion. If Townsend’s lethality in aerial combat is only 30,000, then when he steps on a solid ground, this lethality needs to be increased several times. more than.

But no matter how strong people come into contact with, the flaws can be found, not to mention such a weak warrior, as long as Tang Sen is not close, he will not be hurt.

Although his abilities of plucking the sky and pointing fingers are extremely good, he does not have the ability to kill with one blow when facing a fierce powerhouse who is fully armed and ready.

Just send a few top Wuzongs to delay him. The speed-limited Tang Sen is not a big threat to the Mi's coalition forces.

But how could there be no way to resist this kind of predicament for the first person of the dignified clan? Toward his problem of inadequate remote attack methods, Townsend also found a solution.

(End of this chapter)