Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 387

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Sanxiu Baiyin Wenxiu is a well-known romantic son in Cannes. He often haunts fireworks venues, has a wide range of friends, and is well-informed.

"Mr. Wen."

The servant of the Qi Mansion, who was guarding the gate, had an apologetic look on his face:

"My young master is going to retreat to practice a secret method in the past few days, and it is not convenient to go out for the time being, so I hope you will take care of it."

"It's okay." Wenxiu held a folding fan, smiled lightly and shook her head:

"Brother Qi is so self-motivated, how can Wen Mou not know how to compliment and disturb him, and after he has completed the secret method, he will go to Yingxian Pavilion to celebrate one or two."

"Yes Yes."

The boy nodded repeatedly.

Leaving Qi Mansion, Wenxiu's eyes darkened, and then she turned and went to Ouyang's manor not far away.

"Staff."

"Let's go and inform the Ouyang brothers and sisters, and tell them that old friends are coming to visit. The Qishan jade sandalwood flowers are blooming, which is a magnificent sight. You can't miss it. I'll invite them to come and watch it together."

"Mr. Wen."

The old steward with a gray beard smiled wryly and stopped him from entering the manor:

"I'm very sorry, because of the emergency situation on the front line, my young master and young lady were summoned by the master to give a severe training, saying that you should not be playful, and you should practice quietly during this time."

"Oh!"

Wenxiu raised her eyebrows slightly:

"But because Wen has bothered me a lot, if this is the case, it is really a crime, and I should go to the door to complain."

"No need."

The old steward stood in front of the door, with a burly figure like a door **** blocking the way, shaking his head and saying:

"My son and miss said that I am very lucky to be able to meet Mr. Wen, but the elders taught us not to be greedy for pleasure, so we need to calm down."

"In the past few days, I'm afraid I can't go out to play."

"So..." Wenxiu pursed her lips and nodded slowly:

"I see."

Turned around and slowly disappeared from the manager's sight.

"Peng!"

The wooden door of the restaurant was pushed open heavily.

"The message is correct."

Wenxiu with a gloomy complexion stepped in and said solemnly:

"The young masters and young ladies with backgrounds and identities in the city have all sneaked away!"

"real?"

"How unreasonable!"

"My business firm has business to deliver a batch of goods and doesn't allow the use of teleportation arrays. They are very careful to send people away at this time."

"Peng!"

There were already several people waiting in the house, and they all became resentful when they heard the words.

Someone even bluntly said angrily:

"Relying on one's own identity and fleeing the battle, it is a serious crime. Are the people under the Tianyuan League doing things so blatantly?"

"Who cares?"

"Take care of yourself?"

"Why do we have to go to the front line and work hard, but they can leisurely hide behind and enjoy the blessings, I don't accept it!"

"enough!"

An old man in the field mentioned it.

The identity of the old man is obviously different. Although the others looked angry, they stopped talking one by one.

"The younger generation of various forces left Cannes secretly. This matter should be extremely secretive. I don't know who is spreading the news?"

He sighed and said:

"Such things like this before the battle will shake the morale of the army."

"Old Hong." Wenxiu said in a deep voice:

"No matter who is spreading the news secretly, it is a fact that those people left, and it is a rule that Baiyin is not allowed to leave the front line in an emergency."

"It's not us who shake the morale of the army, break the rules, and ignore the overall situation! It's them!"

"good!"

"Ask them to reason!"

"Everyone."

At this time, someone pushed open the window and looked out, with surprise in his eyes:

"Listen, there seems to be something wrong in the teleportation array."

"Why can they go and we can't?"

"This old man has been fighting against the dark race on the front line for a hundred years. It's time to rest. Now that the situation is urgent, I will bear it if I don't let you go. But what are you doing? Sending away those so-called 'elites' secretly? Don't we Is life not life?"

"I'm not convinced!"

"Open the teleportation array, we have to go back to Yuancheng!"

"Yes, open the teleportation array!"

"Go back to Abyss City!"

In the past, the area around the teleportation array in Cannes, which was quiet and sparsely populated, is now surrounded by bustling crowds.

There were noises and roars, one after another.

Yan Wei, the supervisor in charge of guarding the teleportation array, was sweating on his forehead, his hands and feet were in a panic.

"Everyone, don't be impulsive, and speak up if you have something to say!"

Facing many Baiyin's accusations, and the undisguised anger, even if he has a sixth-level cultivation, he can't help but tremble.

Silver,

are not harmless domestic animals.

Especially these Baiyin who often go to the front line, every one of them has blood and human life on their hands, and they are real murderers.

If he gets angry, it's normal to tear him alive on the spot.

Not only him.

The disciples of the Tianyuan League who guarded the teleportation array had already turned pale, their legs trembled, and the defensive circle shrank again and again.

"Speak well?"

Someone roared:

"Okay, then let me ask you, where did those powerful disciples go?"

"They came to the front line to work without any effort, to have fun and enjoy themselves every day, and we usually put up with it. At this time, they actually ran away!"

"We are fighting life and death on the front line, but they hide behind and enjoy their happiness. How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"good!"

"Keep them back or let us go too!"

In the crowd.

Zhou Jia and the Mo family huddled together, echoing a few words from time to time.

"Brother Zhou."

Mo Shanjing whispered:

"It doesn't seem like it's an option to go on like this. In my opinion, Yan Wei probably doesn't have the authority to open the teleportation array here."

"So what?" Madam Mo, who has always been submissive, showed a bit of heroism, her eyebrows raised, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily:

"This tone, can't I just bear it?"

The two of them spent a lot of money in order to leave Cannes. If this is not possible, they also lost 200,000 star coins for nothing, and they were punished and deducted a lot of merit.

nowadays.

Someone took advantage of their relationship to leave secretly but was not punished, how could it be convincing!

"Don't worry about scarcity, but about unevenness." Zhou Jia said:

"What they did was too much."

The news was released by him.

"good!"

Madam Mo nodded heavily.

"Step aside!"

A big man in the arena stepped forward, looking directly at Yan Wei with red eyes:

"Hurry up and open the teleportation array, the surname Yan, I really think I dare not kill you!"

"Hulu assassination." Mo Shanjing voice transmission:

"This is the only seventh-level casual cultivator in Cannes. It is said that he has the innate ability to control the ghosts. He has taken the life-prolonging medicine and has lived for thousands of years. He has a violent and bloodthirsty temper."

"Senior."

Yan Wei's face was pale, and he took a step back subconsciously:

"The teleportation array going to Yuancheng is closed by Mr. Ning, I... I can't open it, even if you kill me, you can't go back."

"Where is the surname Ning?"

"Get him out!"

There were loud noises one after another.

More and more people appeared nearby after hearing the news, and when they got to know the situation, they were all angry and roaring louder and louder.

"shut up!"

At this time, a voice like thunder cracked the sky:

"What are you waiting for?"

Accompanied by the howling wind, dark clouds suddenly rose in the sky, and the dark clouds gathered quickly, like a cloak falling on a person's shoulders.

The berserk breath, like a mountain falling to the ground, instantly enveloped the audience.

Everyone.

Breathing is stagnant.

"Is it possible to rebel?"

"Yuwen Yede!"

Hu Lula narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"I would like to ask you, what are you going to do?"

"The battle situation on the front line is urgent, news of defeat is coming back every day, everyone is ready to go to the front line to support at any time, but you secretly send people away!"

"What's the point?"

"Huh?" Yuwen Yede frowned slightly, looking down at Yan Wei:

"what happened?"

"This..." Yan Wei's complexion changed, he hesitated for a moment, then Fang whispered:

"Several young Baiyin in the city encountered some difficulties and asked to come here. Because... because they are old friends, they opened the teleportation array."

"Senior, not many people left."

"Fart!" Hu Lula opened his eyes:

"Look at the rich and powerful children in the city, how many are left?"

"good!"

"We have to go too!"

"Wow..."

The commotion broke out again in the arena.

Although Yuwen Yede is strong, he can't suppress the anger of the crowd, and there are also seventh- and sixth-level silver in the field, so there are many people and powerful people who are not afraid of him.

"You...you..."

Looking at Yan Wei, Yuwen Yede felt his heart was burning with anger and his face was distorted.

He didn't think it was a big deal to put a few people back, but it was a taboo for him to be approached in such a secret way.

Nothing!

Gritting his teeth, he was about to kill a few people to stand up, when he just raised his hand, as if he had sensed something, the movement stopped again.

"enough!"

At this time, a cold voice resounded in everyone's mind.

In an instant.

Near the teleportation array, it seemed that the cold winter of Lajiu had come, and the extreme chill ignored the barrier of the source force, and poured into the sea of consciousness of everyone.

Even a seventh-rank powerhouse has a sudden change in complexion.

Liu E!

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes.

This one even came forward!

"After a hundred years, no one is allowed to go to Yuan City."

A white light swirled in the void like flowing water, and Liu E's voice came from it:

"After a hundred years of service, you can return. During this period, the credit will be doubled during the war. The list of those who returned to Yuancheng before will be handed over to the Tianyuan League for severe punishment."

"Everyone."

The voice slowed down, and continued:

"This coincides with the anxious situation on the front line, and you should take responsibility."

"Senior."

Hulura propped up his body, and said in a muffled voice:

"We didn't want to go back at first, but we were dissatisfied. Why some people can go back and some people have to take risks on the front line."

"I see."

Liu E opening:

"Liu can swear here that he will not retreat to the front line for a hundred years, and will be with you to resist the attack of the dark race together, can you?"

There was silence in the field.

Hu Lu opened his mouth, but finally bowed his head helplessly.

One gold has already said so, others are still dissatisfied, everyone's eyes flickered, and they fell silent one after another.

"also."

Liu E's voice came again:

"In order to prevent anyone from retreating privately, all the silver will be marked by me."

"Shua!"

The sound fell, and countless streamers of light suddenly fell from the sky, sinking into many silver arms.

"Ah…"

Zhou Jia raised his arm, glanced at a white scar on it, and smiled helplessly.

He was busy in vain, he didn't get any benefits, and instead had an extra restriction on him, although it didn't affect much, it still made people uncomfortable.

In order to prevent people from fleeing the front line, Liu E left such a thing on every silver, including Yuwen Yede.

As long as you escape from the front line, you will be known by him.

as a result of.

Of course it won't get better.

In addition, with the help of this thing, you can also sense the nearby comrades, of course, the premise is that the opponent has not cast a spell to cover it.

It can also be used to call for help when necessary.

"Let's go!"

The voice came:

"Let's go to the Cloud Screen Mountains first."

"Yes."

Everyone nodded one after another.

This is a group of teams that are about to rush to the front line. Zhou Jia is one of them. The leader is Xu Bi, a seventh-rank silver.

Several seventh-order members of Cannes have already started on the road one after another.

They were the last batch.

"Walk!"

Xu Bi waved his big hand lightly, and the source force rolled like water, wrapping all the more than ten disciples around him, soaring into the air and flying into the distance.

Others have their own actions.

Some spread their wings, some cast secret techniques, and some offered flying boats.

Zhou Jia controlled the breeze and flew unhurriedly among the crowd.

A few days later.

When it was less than a thousand miles away from the Yunping Mountains, a series of roars came from afar, and blood-red rays of light danced in the distant sky.

"It's a person from the Blood Demon Sect!"

Xu Bi's expression turned serious:

"Quick, see who is being chased by them, go up and help."

(end of this chapter)

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