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Chapter 1445 The old lady wants you to kneel and beg for mercy!

This is not the point, the point is that this woman actually broke through the Nascent Soul stage!

Mu Xue was also at the peak of the cultivation level of the Dan, but Shen Lang was quite surprised that this woman successfully broke through the Nascent Soul stage.

Shen Lang had planned not to see Mu Xue again before, but he still ran into him.

The old demon Fengyue led three Yuanying cultivators of the Hehuan Sect to the front of the Tianquan Sect's team.

"Several fellow Taoists, it's been a long time since we saw each other." The old demon Fengyue politely hugged Shen Lang and others, his voice still so feminine.

Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be spoken by the old demon, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan still clasped their fists and returned the greeting.

"Fellow Daoist Fengyue, don't be fine. Hey, this fellow Daoist is a new face. Is it the first time I have seen him?" Jiang Hai took the lead and then turned to Mu Xue, who was incredibly beautiful on the side.

Mu Xue didn't say a word. She bit her silver teeth, her pretty face turned red, and her beautiful eyes stared at Shen Lang, as if she was filled with endless resentment and resentment.

Shen Lang shivered all over, Mu Xue's look could kill people. Thinking about the indescribable things he did to this woman, Shen Lang felt extremely embarrassed.

Looking at the change in expressions between the stunning beauty and Shen Lang in front of him, Su Ruoxue frowned and showed a hint of suspicion on his face.

"Damn girl, I'm asking you, why don't you speak anymore!" Seeing that Mu Xue didn't say a word, the old demon Fengyue was a little dissatisfied and shouted coldly.

Mu Xue returned to her senses, immediately bowed slightly to Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan, and said politely: "The little woman Mu Xue is the saint of Hehuan Sect. She just became a baby not long ago. Fellow Daoist Jiang and Fellow Daoist Lu are well-known. I will meet today. The little woman is lucky in three lives."

She only saluted Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan, and ignored Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue beside her.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were stunned for a moment. It was reported that the old demon Fengyue had a daughter named Mu Xue, and it seemed that she was the one in front of him. However, after hearing Shen Lang had said before that he had a grudge between him and Mu Xue, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan didn't know how to respond.

"Haha, it turns out that he is the daughter of Fellow Daoist Fengyue. I wish Fairy Mu a successful baby. In the future, everyone will be friends with their peers. Don't be so polite." Jiang Hai smiled.

The war is coming, and even if there were grudges in the past, I have to let go now.

Shen Lang also forced a smile: "Congratulations to Mu..."

Before Shen Lang finished speaking, Mu Xue gritted her teeth and snorted coldly, "Hmph, you don't need to congratulate him!"

After saying that, Mu Xue retreated with a cold look on her face.

Shen Lang touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Su Ruoxue became even more suspicious and felt very uncomfortable, thinking that something must have happened between the two of them.

"The little girl is rude, I hope Fellow Daoist Shen will not take it to heart." The old demon Fengyue said to Shen Lang with a smile on his face.

"Where do you think." Shen Lang became even more embarrassed.

I did a little too much in the past. Not only did I use Mu Xue to use cucumber, but I also blatantly took away other people's baby-growing pills.

The old demon Fengyue felt that Shen Lang had saved his life, and he had already left the grudge between Shen Lang and his daughter behind.

"Let's talk about the serious business. The last time Fellow Daoist Shen saved me, I have not yet rewarded it. When the war comes, my Hehuan Sect will be willing to fight on behalf of Tianquan Sect." The old demon Fengyue said in a deep voice.

"What!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan were shocked.

They know what it means to play once.

According to the rules of the war between the mainland, high-level monks from both sides need to fight in turn until one side dies in battle. If you replace a certain force and fight once, you will risk your life. Shen Lang refused and said, "Fellow Daoist Fengyue doesn't have to do this. This battle is also the responsibility of our Tianquan Sect. It is always bad to replace the battle."

The old demon Fengyue sighed and said, "Oh, Fellow Daoist Chen, you probably haven't realized the cruelty of the war between the two continents. Let's do this. Anyway, there is still some time left to the war, so I will discuss this later."

"good."

After chatting for a while, the old demon Fengyue left with three cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.

Before leaving, Mu Xue did not forget to glar at Shen Lang fiercely and sent a message: "My surname is Chen, because you saved my father, I will not regard you as a great enemy of life and death. Don't think that if you are a little famous now, I am afraid of you. One day, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy and lick the toes of this beauty!"

Shen Lang's face turned dark, and this woman was really in dispersed.

After the Hehuan Sect left, Su Ruoxue gave Shen Lang a white look and sent a message: "Shen Lang, tell me honestly, who was that woman just now? It shouldn't be the romantic debt you owed before!"

Shen Lang looked embarrassed. It was really hard to explain the matter between him and Mu Xue. He said with a tough bullet: "Xueer, don't get me wrong. Nothing happened between me and her at all. Instead, he is an enemy. If you want to know, I will tell you in detail when the meeting is over."

"Hmph, I believe you once. It's better to give me a reasonable explanation." Su Ruoxue pouted her mouth, feeling a little jealous.

"Okay." Shen Lang scratched his head.

Half an hour later, the entire Tianshimen Square was full of people, and all the elite monks from the Eighteen Immortal Sect in the Northland gathered together.

At first glance, there are at least 5,000 cultivators in the Jingdan stage, who are the backbone supporting the Northern Land.

As time came, Zhang Daoling was also present.

He turned into a ray of light, floating in the air, holding a whisk in his hand, with kind eyes.

"I'm sorry for all fellow Taoists coming from afar. Since you have recommended me as the leader of the alliance, I feel a great responsibility. I believe everyone has understood the current situation and the war is about to begin. I will take this meeting to tell you about the combat operations. If you think it is inappropriate, you can propose better policies."

Zhang Daoling's voice is kind and gentle, making people unable to feel a little disgusted.

Shen Lang has always been very curious about Zhang Daoling. He always felt that Zhang Daoling is different from ordinary monks. It is very mysterious and cannot be understood thoroughly.

When he broke the ancient giant stone beast seal in the Holy Scar Canyon, Zhao Qing seemed to have mentioned that Zhang Daoling's Taishang Zhengyi curse was similar to the spell of a major sect in the spiritual world.

Shen Lang didn't think much. In short, he had a hint of awe and a hint of fear for the character Zhang Daoling...

The meeting was straight to the point, and Zhang Daoling proposed combat operations.

Simply put, a few days later, the army of monks began to march south and stationed on the borders of the north and south lands.

First, it is to defend the boundaries, and second, it is to better monitor Donglin people's every move. After all, it is a time of crisis.

Zhang Daoling simply explained the action route of the cultivator army and the specific plans, and had to wait until later, the Nascent Soul Stage senior executives in the Beilu discussed together.
Chapter completed!
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