Behind him, among the disciples of the evil land, a voice suddenly came out and said:
"How can the people of the Bright Temple be afraid of any ancient martial arts? In this world, the only thing they fear is probably their own kind, the power of the Bright Temple!"
Ming Qianhe glanced at the source of the sound, but he didn't know which disciple specifically made it. However, this sentence was unintentional, but he, the listener, was quite attentive. He stroked his white beard with one hand and fell into thinking again.
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However, at this moment, Ao Junxie on the side seemed a little impatient. He walked to Ming Qianhe and said:
"Master, I think we don't need to think so much! Qingkuang saved us all with her life, maybe we still want to find out the truth from her! Anyway, the old boy Holy King has retreated! Even in the wild forest
Calm has been restored, this is a great joy, we should be happy!"[
Ming Qianhe let out a long sigh and nodded,
"Well... it's a pity! We spent a lot of effort to sneak into the top of Black Rock Peak, but we didn't expect that not even one of the warriors from Fengyun Continent could be saved!
Originally, this was a great opportunity for you, Prince Fengyun, to establish your prestige and kindness in the mainland and win over people's hearts, but I didn't expect..."
Ao Junxie smiled cheerfully and said:
"Justice rests in the hearts of the people. There is no one alive to testify for me, but after all, they finally stood side by side and fought with me!
After this experience, I believe that Fengyun Continent will one day be completely under my control, Ao Junxie!"
As he spoke, he turned his head, winked proudly and confidently at Qing Kuang beside him, and said:
"Madam, do you think so?"
Qing Kuang responded with a calm smile and nodded gently. But in her heart, she felt as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and the taste was complicated.
Originally, it seemed that she should not conceal the defeat after the Holy King slapped her from her husband and his master, whose lives depended on each other. However, vaguely, she could intuitively feel that the connection between that matter was too involved.
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Before you are completely sure, it is best to avoid extraneous matters and let Aojunxie be less involved.
When Ming Qianhe saw Aojunxie say these heroic words, he nodded in approval and said:
"If you have this ambition, you can rest assured as a teacher!"
After that, a group of people began to clean up the battlefield. The disciples of the Evil Land worked separately and dug out the ruins of the ruins to sort out the fallen disciples of their own clansmen. The Warcraft warriors under the Beast King also began to collect the Warcraft beasts.
Collect the skeletons of the little bosses with some status.
Then, the Beast King ordered the surviving Warcraft warriors to clean up the bodies of the captured warriors from Fengyun Continent who finally died at the hands of the Holy King and place them neatly.
No matter what sect, country or country they belonged to during their lifetime, they were all warriors who dared to challenge the powerful before they died! In the eyes of the Warcraft clan, as long as they are warriors, they should get the respect they deserve!
The forces of each faction were cleared out one by one, and the disciples who died in the battle were buried. They also destroyed all the ruins of the altar of the Temple of Light, which symbolized the external force in this ancient forest.
Qing Kuang, Aojun Xie, Ming Qianhe and the others, under the leadership of Wu Mian, returned to Xie Village to heal their injuries.
After everything was done, Ao Junxie and Master Ming Qianhe had recovered seven or eight points from their injuries.[