Master Longmei was still playing with his flowers and plants, as if something big had happened.
Ximen Hao, Xiner, and Mucheng stood in the small courtyard.
Gao Yiyang didn't know where to go. Maybe as the other party thought, because of Ximen Hao's joining and Mucheng's release from seclusion, he went to the battlefield of God's Death.
Mucheng looked good, and the poison she was poisoned was probably cured or suppressed by Master Changmei.
This little girl didn't even look at Ximen Hao, acting like I don't know you.
Ximen Hao also rarely flirted with girls, even if the two girls did not hide their faces at this time.
"Ximen Hao, I suppressed Mucheng's poison, but I can't cure it. Do you really have no antidote?"
Master Longmei cut off a flower branch with a pair of scissors, and the flower branch actually separated from its body and turned into little bits of spiritual light.
"Back to the temple master, it really doesn't happen."
Ximen Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had met Xiner several times in the past year or so. The Qin State had established four kingdoms, and she specially arranged the city defense formation. It was inevitable for her to have a drink when passing by the Haotian Kingdom.
And every time I go, the other party will ask me again.
"Oh, it seems that you are really gone. That's fine, Mucheng, you can stay here this time. There is no need to go."
Master Longmei said calmly.
"Yes, Temple Master."
Mucheng saluted, then turned to look at Ximen Hao, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
Ximen Hao understood that little look very well, because due to his own reasons, the other party did not have to die, but he did not want to get rid of the pain.
I don’t know whether to hate myself or be grateful to myself.
"Temple Master, do you want me to go this time?"
Ximen Hao was a little excited. Leaving aside where he could find out the news about Wu Yan, his desire for red envelopes was getting stronger and stronger.
"What? Don't you want to? When you get there, there will be many people for you to kill, so that you can avoid wandering in the orc territory."
Master Longmei looked at Ximen Hao with a half-smile, and even made a joke.
Ximen Hao touched his nose, smiled, and said nothing, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"This time you and Xiner are both going, leaving Mucheng alone. After all, this time, Tianqing has to go through the rest of the tribulation period, and there is nothing to manage."
Master Changmei's words made everyone's expressions change. It seemed that something big had happened on the battlefield of God's Death!
"Xin'er, you are responsible for informing the strong men of each sect and each country. Only one person from each country and sect will be left to survive the tribulation period. Of course, those injured who came back half a year ago will not be counted."
Master Longmei threw away the scissors in his hand and stood in front of the three people and said.
"Yes, Temple Master."
Xin'er took the order.
"Ximen Hao, considering that you have just broken through the tribulation period of Haotian Kingdom, I allow two of you to stay. You will go back to make arrangements later. This time, the entire Tianqing human race and orcs will do their best, so you can't
Exception, you know?”
Master Longmei looked at Ximen Hao solemnly, his tone unquestionable.
Ximen Hao felt a thump in his heart. After all, the weakest people in that place were those in the Tribulation Stage. He didn't care, but those around him in the Tribulation Stage...
"Now that I know the temple owner, I know what to do."
"Well, you have to remember that you are not fighting for yourself, you are fighting for Tianqing Continent, and for your family! Okay, let's make arrangements! Mucheng temporarily assists Xiner to issue the notice, and we will gather here in three days!
"
Master Longmei waved his hand.
"Yes, Temple Master."
Ximen Hao and the other three retreated, then flew away from the temple.
…
"Sister Xin'er, what happened? Is it serious?"
After Ximen Hao left the temple, he stopped Xin'er.
After all, the other party has been an envoy for many years, has been to the battlefield several times, and knows much more than he does.
"Oh! Isn't it serious? Half a year ago, Gao Yiyang and some others who were in the Tribulation Period were taken to the battlefield by two elders. It has only been half a year, and the rest have to be transferred there. They must have been transferred from other continents.
.”
Xin'er sighed, but from the tone of her voice, she didn't quite understand.
"Ximen Hao, I wish you good luck this time and don't die in there! You are only the genius of Tianqing Continent, not the genius of all continents!"
Mucheng seems to be caring about Ximen Hao, but in fact she is attacking him!
Ximen Hao is a genius and a legend in Tianqing Continent, but the battlefield of God’s Death is a battlefield in many continents, and there are many geniuses from various continents.
"Haha, thank you for your concern. You should live well and don't be poisoned to death."
Ximen Hao responded lightly.
"snort!"
Mucheng snorted coldly and turned her head away.
"Okay, Ximen Hao, go back and make arrangements quickly."
Xin'er interrupted the bickering between the two, and then continued:
"Don't worry about the orcs. It is said that half a year ago, a large part of the orcs were transferred during the tribulation period. This time, almost all of them will be transferred, just like us, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the fortress.
"You must have been to the orc territory several times this year, but you haven't seen the orcs in the tribulation period, right?"
Ximen Hao nodded:
"Those strong orcs seemed to have disappeared, and they just encountered two divine slaves, Fu Di and Giant Tower."
"Haha, that's right. The orcs have already gone wherever they can, even the holy priests from the Priest Tower. Don't worry, even if it's an attack, we don't need to take action at our level."
Xiner gave Ximen Hao reassurance, after all, he was the emperor of Haotian Kingdom.
The other powerful men have either abdicated for many years or are the supreme elders of various sects. Only Ximen Hao still manages a huge empire.
Ximen Hao had some understanding from Master Changmei before, and now he felt relieved when he heard Xin'er was so sure.
"Okay, sister Xin'er, see you later."
After saying that, he waved his hand, then launched the flying boat and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph! Others are afraid of going to the God's Death Battlefield, but he looks so impatient that he is so anxious to die."
It seemed that Mucheng didn't like Ximen Hao no matter how she looked at him, and she attacked him whenever she had the chance.
"Sister, don't say that. That Ximen Hao is following the path of killing emperors, and he is destined to live for killing in this life! Only a place like the God's Death Battlefield is his world."
Xin'er looked at Ximen Hao's disappearing back, as if she could still smell the bloody smell emanating from him.
Mucheng was silent. In fact, she was just venting her anger verbally. She still admired Ximen Hao in her heart.
"Let's go, sister, you are in charge of those small countries, I will go to the three empires and the four sects."
Xin'er divided the tasks and then flew towards the nearest Great Yuan Kingdom.
Mucheng watched Xin'er disappear, and then flew in another direction. This time, the experts from Tianqing Continent would have the opportunity to take action.