After coughing, Yu Hong said, "Oh... Mr. Teng is polite to me and should have helped me, but my city is in ruins. The wealth of the city lord's mansion was also looted by the Wang Tiezhu. All the monks under him were seriously injured without exception. I can't even take out people or things, and I am powerless."

The Wang Tiezhu could escape even the treasure house made by the black iron wall, which made him very troubled.

He really can't afford to play.

Tengyuan saw Yu Hong not cooperating and snorted coldly.

"City Lord Yu, are you afraid?"

Yu Hong said seriously: "What's the matter with Mr. Teng? Wang Tiezhu and I have an irreconcilable hatred. If I have the ability, I will take his head. I'm really powerless."

The other monks brought by Tengyuan said: "Zhuzhu, your strength is not even as good as us. Could it be that we want us to take this Balong City and then deal with Wang Tiezhu?"

This is a naked threat.

You are a person of the fifth level of the heavenly level, who is staying in such a small place. We are here to help you to save face, are you reluctant?

Yu Hong sighed and said, "Now Balong City is almost an empty shell. If you want to take it, it's just like that."

Now Tengyuan and others have nothing to say. If they handed over the city to you, what else would you say?

This broken place is not enough for their practice.

Teng Yuan said: "Well, since Lord Yu is unwilling to help, then you can find someone to lead us, right?"

This time Yu Hong nodded and said, "This is OK, Yu Heng, are you willing to lead the way for several elders?"

Yu Heng said: "Don't worry, the city lord, I will definitely take all the monks to Qingyang Mountain."

The group flew to Qingyang Mountain, and the lowest level monks were also at the ground level, and the journey was very fast.

Within a day, everyone came to the foot of Qingyang Mountain.

Yu Heng pointed to the direction of the top of the mountain.

"Old Teng, Qingyang Mountain is over there."

Teng Yuan glanced at Yu Heng and said lightly: "Continue to lead the way."

Want to leave?

There is no door.

Yu Heng could only bite the bullet and lead the way.

In Qingyang Sect, the disciples were practicing under the leadership of Zhang Yuhan, and they were all refreshed.

The cultivation materials brought back by Baron City and the food of the new chef were raised in white and fat.

Suddenly, a group of people flew into the sky, and the disciples stopped.

Zhang Yuhan took Liu Xin'er and stood up to meet him.

Zhang Yuhan snorted coldly and shouted: "Bold thief, why did he break into my Qingyang Sect?"

Liu Xin'er's pretty face was frosted. Looking at these uninvited guests, she also said, "My master is in seclusion, disturbing him and making it impossible for you to take care of him."

Tengyuan took the lead and stopped, touched his beard and said, "What a Qingyang Sect. I thought it was a small fight, but I didn't expect that the disciples actually had the ninth level of the Heavenly Level."

Zhang Yuhan said: "If you are afraid, get out of here. Let me tell you, we are not afraid of you even if you are a holy rank."

Liu Xin'er said: "Yes, I'm not afraid of you either."

This is a bit intimidating. For a moment, it is a dilemma.

Are you not afraid of the immortal rank? Is this Qingyang Sect an immortal rank in charge?

If that is the case, wouldn’t he be beaten into a slag when he takes action?

He squeezed out a smile and said, "I dare to ask where your master is now? Can your master or master be alive?"

Yu Heng couldn't help but show a contemptuous expression. Even you, a shameless person, would have the nerve to say that you should eliminate demons and defend the way and call yourself a great charity?

These two little girls are just like this, and they speak more unreliable than Wang Tiezhu.

You were scared!
Chapter completed!