Xiao Hua was angry and looked up at the sky. The black eagle had already fallen. Du Peng and other dispersed cultivators bowed and bowed, while Deputy General Xiong stepped down from the black eagle casually. Xiao Hua looked at the mid-stage fusion monk who was taken over by the demon clan and said coldly: "As for the disciples sent by the Li Xian Alliance to the land where the deceased are, there is a Deputy General Xiong who was taken over by the demon clan and a dispersed envoy who was taken over by the demon clan. Can they still be normal human cultivators?"

Xiao Hua sometimes regretted it, thinking that he shouldn't have been delayed so much time in the Wumeng Mountains, but at this time, Xiao Hua didn't regret it at all. If he hadn't endured it, how could he know the plan of the Li Xian Alliance, and how could he know that the identity of the Nascent Soul Cultivator who went to Xiaoyu Continent was so complicated? Even if these evil spirits had very little chance of passing through the Wumeng Mountains, once they arrived at Xiaoyu Continent, it would be a disaster for one side, and Xiao Hua would never allow this situation to happen.

As Xiao Hua thought, Bai Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something or calculating.

Xiao Hua closed his eyes, glanced at Bai Fei, who was gloomy on his face, and nodded secretly. He knew that Bai Fei was smart and had to care about anything, and he would never do anything that was not good for him; he racked his brains and sharpened his head. He had many shortcomings, but in some major issues, Bai Fei's attitude was quite clear. With this alone, Xiao Hua would not make things difficult for Bai Fei!

After a few more breaths, Deputy League Leader Xiong made great strides and Du Peng and others followed carefully. Although Deputy League Leader Xiong had already suppressed the pressure of the fusion, the unconcealed arrogance still suppressed the eyes of all the monks on the special envoy's flying boat.

Deputy Leader Xiong Youmu looked around, looked at it, frowned and said, "Well? Why are there only a few people?"

Deputy Leader Xiong's tone was obviously not good, and Du Peng and several other distracted monks tightened their faces, and all four of them looked at Du Peng.

Du Peng had no choice but to fly a few steps and bowed, "Report to the deputy leader, my disciples, on the order of the leader, led a group of Nascent Soul cultivators to the mystery array of Tianfeng Forbidden Earth for selection. Unfortunately, they encountered the Tianfeng change in Tianfeng Forbidden Earth..."

"Shut up!" Before Du Peng finished speaking, Deputy Leader Xiong's face changed and he roared, "What are you talking about to me for too many reasons? Is it necessary to push the fault on the leader? Do you want to push the fault on the forbidden land of Tianfeng?"

Du Peng hurriedly knelt down and trembled all over his body, "Disciples don't dare, disciples don't dare!"

"Hmph..." Deputy League Leader Xiong raised his leg and kicked Du Peng's shoulder. With a "crack" sound, Du Peng's shoulder was collapsed! Du Peng's body rolled in the air, and some screams were made, but he was obviously holding back.

"Going to the lost place and finding a way to practice for my disciples of the Lixian League is something that the leader personally planned..." Deputy Leader Xiong continued to sing, "My Lixian League has spent hundreds of years on this matter and a lot of manpower. At this time, you actually messed up the matter. You said... How should I punish you?"

Deputy Leader Xiong was so cruel that he never said a word to the monks who were the special envoy Feizhou, and he wanted to punish the envoy. For a moment, all the monks were walking on thin ice, and no one dared to breathe a sigh of relief!

"Deputy Leader Xiong..." The other four special envoys who were distracted did not dare to neglect, so they hurriedly fell down and kowtowed, "Although Du Peng lost too many monks this time, he worked a lot on this matter, and we all saw it. As the saying goes, there is hard work without credit. I hope Deputy Leader Xiong will be proud of his efforts and give him a chance to correct his mistakes..."

"Hmph..." Deputy Leader Xiong snorted coldly, without saying anything, as if thinking about how to deal with Du Peng.

The entire envoy's flying boat was silent, and even the mountain wind was so scared that it was afraid to blow. There was only one corner of the flying boat, but Xiao Hua could see it clearly. He sneered in his heart, and knew the reason why the two demons were playing.

"Well!" Deputy League Leader Xiong thought for a moment and said, "My Lixian Alliance has always been a clear reward and punishment. If you can do things for me, Lixian Alliance, the leader of the League sees it. Since that's the case, I won't kill this guy on the spot! Let him make up for his merits!"

"Thank you, Deputy Leader Xiong..." The four special envoys of distracted kowtowed and thanked him, and Du Peng also kowtowed with pain.

"Du Peng!" Deputy Leader Xiong said again, "This time, I, the Lixian Alliance, sent five special envoys, and the other four special envoys are thousands of selected monks, only you... there are only hundreds, which shows that you are very careless about this matter! You immediately write to the leader of the alliance and ask your subordinates to fill the gap and lead all the monks... to the place where they are left behind!"

"Ah!!" Du Peng's face was a little happy, but when he heard this, his face turned pale and he said in panic, "Deputy Leader Xiong, you old..."

"What?" Deputy Leader Xiong said with a grim smile on his face, "Do you want to be killed on the spot by me?"

As he said that, Deputy Leader Xiong's pressure was released and Du Peng was covered.

The other four dispersed monks hurriedly spoke again: "Deputy Leader Xiong, the Wumeng Mountains are too dangerous. Any monk above the Nascent Soul... seems to have not passed yet, Du Peng has gone here..."

"Shut up!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong scolded, "Wu Meng Mountain is dangerous, everyone knows this! But wait and see, what are the thousands of monks under you standing here? They are going to risk through the dangerous Wu Meng Mountain you are waiting for! Why can't Du Peng go? Why can't his subordinates go? Could it be that only they are warriors, and I, the Li Xian Alliance, can only be a coward?"

The four distracted monks were speechless.

"You still have a possible way to survive after going to the Wumeng Mountains. If you don't go, you will have a dead end!!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong looked at Du Peng and said coldly, "You can choose for yourself!"

After saying that, Deputy Leader Xiong ignored Du Peng, but looked at the special envoy Feizhou. His eyes glanced, as if he had seen everyone in his eyes. Everyone was shrinking their necks, as if they were extremely scared.

"You..." Deputy Leader Xiong suddenly heard a thunderous voice and said, "It's the warriors of my Lixian League! Since childhood, you have shouldered the important task of cultivating millions of disciples of the Lixian League. From a big perspective, you have also shouldered the important task of my Tian Alliance! Just like today's spiritual energy changes..."

The voice of Deputy Leader Xiong echoed between heaven and earth. The Nascent Soul monks on the special envoy's flying boat all looked awe-inspiring, as if they had really become a warrior to save the world! Du Peng nodded a little sadly at the four Yuanshen monks, and quietly flew down the flying boat and hurried into the cabin! The other special people looked at each other and looked at each other with a look on their faces. They knew that Du Peng and Deputy Leader Xiong were a little dissatisfied, but they never expected Deputy Leader Xiong to take the lead at this time.

"...If you make a mistake, you will be punished. Not to mention that it is the special envoy of my Lixian Alliance, I am even me. If you make a mistake, the leader of the alliance will also punish you! However, if you make a contribution, you must reward you. Everyone, don't worry, when you wait to set foot in the lost land, not only will you open a new chapter of your cultivation, but you will also receive a generous reward from my Lixian Alliance! I am a little envious of you. If it weren't for me to merge, I would have to go to the Wumeng Mountains to try my luck..."

"Haha..." Hearing this, some Nascent Soul monks couldn't help laughing, as if they felt that this rough man was not what they thought!

Then, Deputy League Leader Xiong encouraged him a few more words, turned around and asked the other four special envoys to distract him and said, "Are everything ready?"

"Yes!" a slightly taller monk replied hurriedly, "Everything is ready, so we can only come to Deputy Leader Xiong. We will issue a license plate and prepare to leave!"

"Leave No. 1 to Du Peng!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong glanced at the Feizhou beneath him and ordered.

"Yes, I understand!" Hearing this, the monk nodded and asked in a low voice, "However, I don't know how many disciples Du Peng will take to the place where he left."

"How many people are there now?" Deputy Leader Xiong frowned.

"There are nearly 5,000 Nascent Soul monks selected, plus those prepared before the Immortal Alliance... there should be 30,000!" The monk did not dare to neglect and answered hurriedly.

"Fifty thousand!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong waved his hand and said, "Let Du Peng collect enough 50,000 cultivators!"

"Five...50,000!!" The monk was slightly stunned. Obviously this number exceeded what he thought. He hurriedly whispered, "Deputy Leader Xiong, the 50,000 infant has exceeded us..."

"Grandma, did I say 50,000 yuan in infant?" Deputy Leader Xiong glared with big eyes, scared the monk so much that he nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, disciples know!"

While speaking, Du Peng flew out of the flying boat, and the injuries on his shoulder did not change at all. He bowed and said, "Report to Deputy League Leader Xiong, the disciple has written a letter to the League Leader. The League Leader agrees to make up for his disciple's merits!"

"Well..." Deputy Leader Xiong nodded and ignored Du Peng.

The monk next to him hurriedly told the instructions of Deputy League Leader Xiong again. Du Peng was stunned on the spot, and then bit after a while, saying, "Disciple Xiong understands! Thank you for being so proud of your disciple!"

"Just understand!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong grinned, "I'm waiting for the day you will make up for your merits!"

After saying that, Deputy League Leader Xiong pinched his chin and said, "By the way, your 20,000 disciples are not on the flying boat, and there is no way to issue the token today. I won't wait for this shitty ceremony! Golden Picture..."

The tall monk hurriedly replied, "Disciple is here!"

"Give me the number one token!" Deputy Alliance Leader Xiong raised his hand and said.

"Yes!" The monk named Jintu did not dare to neglect and hurriedly took out a token the size of a palm from the storage ring, which read "one".
Chapter completed!