Gong Xiqiu was also affected by the inversion of civil and military affairs.

As a member of the Gongxi clan, he may not have become a literary scholar, but a temporary high priest? To succeed his brother in dancing?

When Shen Tang spoke, Little Red Flower was as obedient as if she had seen a ghost.

At first glance, it looks like an innocent white lotus.

Gong Xiqiu grinned: "No."

After saying that, he saw a slight smile appear on Xuying's cold and indifferent face, and when he looked at it carefully, it seemed like he had imagined it again.

Shen Tang raised his head and glanced at the sky in confusion.

I don’t understand why Gong Xiqiu keeps staring at my head.

It couldn't be that Kang Jishou had exerted his power, right?

Shen Tang's expression froze when he thought of the dark experiences of those years when shit was coming. He wished he could find someone to hold an umbrella now.

At this time, Jimo Qiu didn't know how many times Gongxi's enemies were in trouble, so he just rode a red horse and rushed out of the formation like a line of fire, raising his hands to turn into weapons. He didn't know how to curse, and naturally he didn't know how to scold and provoke the formation. He just said: " Jimo Qiu, please give me some advice."

Wu Xian, who had just discussed dispatching manpower: "..."

Having experienced the Xiaocheng alliance and the Dragon Slaying Bureau, he was deeply impressed by this face: "Is it Gong Xi Qiu? No, he's not that young..."

Gong Xiqiu's temperament was very aggressive and wild. He wanted to write the words "God's boss, my second brother" on his face to show off, and he did not put anyone except Shen Tang in his eyes. This young general looked much gentler. , at least not as arrogant as him.

Wu Xian has already determined the manpower for the battle.

As Shen Tang expected, this person was brought by the Imperial Preceptor.

only--

"This person, let me come!"

In full view of everyone, a black hand bone suddenly poked out from the ground and grabbed the general who was about to go into battle. This scene was so shocking that the general's heart skipped a beat. When he saw his feet clearly, he knelt down on one knee without hesitation. Shouted: "I've seen the leader!"

Wu Xian was shocked!

Leader?

People who can use this title right now...

Wu Xian's heart sank again and again.

Before that, he had no trace of the leader of the Eternal Life Sect, let alone that he had been hiding underground! As the old voice sounded, the black bones broke out of the ground, and everyone saw the whole picture of the black bones. This skeleton was extremely

It is so wide that even if it is hunched over and the body is not straightened, it is still as high as the shoulders of an ordinary warrior. When it is fully stretched, it will stand out from the crowd.

The black skeleton walked up to the Imperial Master as if there was no one around, and called to the latter: "Uncle, let me come."

The two are actually uncle-nephew.

The Imperial Master said, "Why are you awake now?"

Heigu said: "Hey, I have to meet my old enemy."

The Imperial Master glanced at the red color in front of the formation.

Said: "It's not one of those people back then, it should be the new high priest of the Gongxi clan. I have heard about him before, and I never thought that I would meet him so soon. You haven't fully woken up yet, and you forced yourself out. I really don't think so.

Will it affect your body?"

The flames in the black bone eye sockets jumped a few times.

It seems to be three points more vigorous than before.

"That little impact is nothing."

Hearing that the other party called himself "Jimo", he felt that his empty soul was trembling. He had not had this clear experience for hundreds of years. The imperial master saw that Heigu could not persuade him, so he did not stop him.

"In that case, then you - go and tear him into pieces!"

Hei Gu raised his palm and patted the Imperial Master lightly.

He strode over the heads of the warriors and walked towards Jimo Qiu with long strides. The closer he got, the louder the laughter floating in the air, the clearer and shriller it became. There was only a dark wind coming out of the plains for no reason, and when the two armies heard the wind, it seemed like there were countless lonely souls hiding there.

The shrill wail of a wild ghost.

People with low concentration bent over and vomited on the spot.

As the wind got stronger and stronger, countless black mist gathered towards the black bones, sticking to the surface of each bone layer by layer. Every time it took a step, its flesh and bones became thicker. Until after nine steps, it suddenly turned into a tall statue.

Mighty and wearing black armor, it looked like a ghost general crawling out of the 18th level. It looked at Jimo Qiu quietly and asked: "Jimo Qiu, is he a member of the Gongxi clan?"

Its sound is very strange.

There seemed to be hundreds of male and female voices speaking at the same time.

"yes."

Jimo Qiu responded calmly.

For a moment I didn’t know which face to look at.

Behind him, Gong Xiqiu subconsciously tightened his stick.

Just because he saw that the black bone armor was not a martial armor, but a dense crowd of human faces, both male and female, old and young, all looking at his elder brother with hateful eyes without exception.

I was suddenly reminded that there is another monthly ticket post. There should be two posts in the book review area that can be participated at the same time (monthly ticket posts for the dates of 10-20 and 15-25). The first one has less than fifty places, and the second one still has
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