Chapter 182 Surrender and Kill

"Naturally, you died for the ghost garden. Now you don't work for the ghost garden. Of course, we are happy to accept it. I'll ask Murong Qiushui, the acting doorkeeper, to come over."

"Brother, he is the murderer who killed the thunder, and your injury, don't you remember?" Lei Xuan's face was full of anxiety. Due to the presence of the old man Yin just now, he can't say clearly. Now as soon as the old man Yin left, he quickly expressed his doubts.

"Yes, brother, why did you agree to join, so what's the difference between us and the homeless dog?" Lei Huang, who had always been steady, also nodded and said.

"Humph" Lei Tian smiled bitterly, "Do you have any other way to go?"

"The people of Tianfumen also have no choice but to fight against us. Ghost Garden keeps ordering, burning, killing and looting, which will arouse people's anger sooner or later. This is not the way of people. When we were in the Ghost Garden, why didn't we look at the faces of the guardians? At least there is some democratic hope in Tianfumen. Look at the golden hook and silver light, which is not enough to show that they are using people?

Lei Tian sighed again, "Isn't it possible that if we don't merge into the Tianfu Gate, we are homeless dogs? Do you think the guardians will let us go? Where are we going? Go to heaven's unique religion? Sooner or later, he will be offered as a sacrifice. Now that Mingyou is dead, Mingluan is in charge of Mingyou. After he cleans up the Black Horn Guard, that is, Mingyou's confidant, it will be our turn. Do you know?"

"Although the four guardians are not the same, at least one of them died, and the other three will certainly not sit idly by. They also work for the Ghost Garden. Do you think we have a way to live against the three sword sects?

Lei Huang Lei Xuan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Sure enough, there is no way to live. For today's plan, let's follow Tianfumen for the time being and avoid the limelight for the time being. When the momentum of Ghost Garden passes, even if it can't be mixed in Tianfumen in the future, it can be self-supporting.

"This is the only way to do it."

Lei Xuanlei Huang looked at the eldest brother in front of him with a wry smile.

"Although he killed his second brother, he was also his own master, and he couldn't help it. Maybe we caught him and didn't devour him alive.

Lei Tian smiled and said, "Well, stop talking. Follow their troops to Luo Tianjiao to recuperate for a few days, and leave other things alone.

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In the southeast and central part of the Tianduan continent, there is a small sect called Lingzong.

"My lord, have you arrived?"

"It's here." Qingyu in front of him looks at this familiar pond, a place where he often washes clothes and cooks, the simple folk customs here, those familiar pictures, and those laughing scenes. The fixed moment.

Here, he once met his best brother, Murong Qiushui, that time. Their amazing war, that was the time, created their friendship for the rest of the world.

"Get up, the past has already passed. If you have done wrong things in the past, let him go. No one can make mistakes. As long as you can change it, it's no big deal." However, after saying this, he was attacked fiercely by Murong Qiushui. At that time, Qing Yu was just a sword-level rookie.

Where can I eat so suddenly? I almost vomited blood and died on the spot. When all the people wanted to kill Murong Qiushui, when everyone sneered at Murong Qiushui throwing vegetable leaves. There was only one person who stood up and not only forgave Murong Qiushui's mistakes, but also for his sneak attack.

What a big heart this is. Qingyu believes that what has not been extinguished in the world is human nature. Pure human nature has always been hidden in everyone's bones, but it is not easily displayed. As long as someone can detect it in the right way, they will find how beautiful the world is and how meaningful life is.

And Xiong Kun, stop six. When they first saw themselves, these two people took care of themselves like big brothers. When they first arrived, they didn't bully themselves so much.

And Fan Bo, Yan Hong... Are they all okay?

At the corner, I saw a large stone tablet table with dragon flying and phoenix dancing, Lingzong.

"It's here, it's finally here."

Qingyu means that he will take over his relatives first without worries. He doesn't want to worry about these relatives. In case of unnecessary harm, how can he face them calmly?

Because the current Ningyou religion is already his old enemy, Mingluan will take over. Next, he must encircle and suppress all places, including Luo Tianjiao, Lingzong, Blood Wolf Murderer, and Sword Gate.

He needs to walk everywhere to ensure everyone's safety, and if possible, take it for his own use. He knows that in the world of those who win the hearts of the people, water can carry a boat and overturn it. Under unfavorable circumstances from time to time, he can only ensure harmony. And it is precisely the people, which is the most important.

He believes this. He is several times stronger than the heavenly and the underworld.

Looking at the simple folk-style buildings, familiar corners came into view, and Qingyu's face was full of relief and a smile. Once upon a time, he was just a small swordsman, a small swordsman. In a blink of an eye, he was a strong man at the level of swordsman.

is also the existence of a pyramid on the continent.

But he knows that this is the beginning of danger. It is precisely because he is strong that his enemies will endlessly pay attention to him and approach him dangerously. So Qingyu now knows that he should do everything vigorously and can't procrastinate. It was as if in the frozen magic cellar, he almost died because he didn't do it early.

However, they were blessed by misfortune. Five drops of the blood of the devil wolf, and they finally fell into their own hands.

"Who is it that broke into my Lingzong territory and can't die?" A sudden shout suddenly attracted the sight of the three people. A boy in coarse linen stood at the door of the sect and looked at the three of them with a murderous face. The sword in his hand was swinging.

"This man... Lord, please teach me a lesson at will?" The six-eared monkey's face is not good-looking. Anyone dares to shout at his master like this. That's not bad. Where can he put his face in the name of a ten-thousand-year-old mythical beast?

"Don't, stop. Let me declare first that this is the place where I used to make a fortune. Whether it's human or animal, even a plant or tree can't move without my order. If you violate my rules, don't follow me again, do you understand?"

Qing Yu's face is slightly frosty.

The incarnation of the big black and reckless snake nodded faintly. Compared with that kind of polite master, he prefers Qingyu's current attitude. This majestic appearance makes people unable to refuse. He nodded to the six-eared monkey, and then the two said together,

"Yes, according to the will of my Lord."

Qing Yu nodded and stepped forward, looking at this young man with a nervous face but a strong body. He had his own demeanor and was not afraid of tigers.

"Little brother, who is in charge of Lingzong now?"

The young man blinked and glanced at Qingyu, as well as the two fierce people behind him. Although the six-eared monkey and the big black snake were well covered, their strange appearance still made the young man alert. After all, it is better to be careful in troubled times.

"Our Lingzong does not receive foreign guests. If you come to make trouble, I don't mind inviting you out."

Qing Yu was stunned with a smile in his eyes. After all, this is Lingzong. Of course, he will not be angry because of a child. At present, a pleasant question,

"Then ask Fan Bo to come out and call me."

"Hmm?" The young man was suddenly stunned and looked up and down at Qing Yu, but he couldn't see when he had seen the person in front of him.

"Who are you? How can you know us, Lord Fan Bo Guard?"

"Oh? When did he become a guard? But it's no wonder that Lingzong has left so many people, and now he is the only elite warrior left. It's not up to him to protect everyone's safety. Will there be others? Qingyu smiled faintly and quickly said what he thought, and everything was taken for granted.

Qing Yu's eyes suddenly narrowed and looked at the young man's expression, and a flash of light flashed, "So the person in charge should be Fan Bo, right? There hasn't been anyone here to make trouble recently, right?

The young man looked stunned and looked at Qingyu's strange expression, "Who are you? Of course, we are in charge of Master Murong. Although Fan Bo's guard is brave and invincible, it is less than one-tenth of Murong Lord. He wants you to inquire about what to do with so many things in my Lingzong. If there is nothing to do, please leave quickly."

"Hey? You are quite arrogant. I am your friend and best brother. Also, how can your suzerain be i Murong? Isn't he dead? Qingyu asked strangely, hasn't Murong He died a long time ago? There was no Murong suzerain. Is Murong Qiushui back? The brother at the door couldn't have known him that day, but sent a young man to guard the gate.

The young man frowned fiercely and shouted, "What's your intention? How dare you curse our suzerain to die. Our suzerain is living well. I just saw him in the morning. Are you here to make trouble or to dismantle the scene? Otherwise, I will report to the elder guard and arrest you."

"..." Qing Yu was speechless.

"Who said I was dead?"

A slightly cold voice came from a distance, followed by bursts of footsteps. Although it was broken, Qing Yu knew that this step was very regular, and obviously it was only a person with good light skills.

Is it true that Murong River is not dead? At the beginning, he saw his death with his own eyes. Could he also be the legendary turtle breathing skills? Are those all pretended?

What came into sight was the figure of a man in white, with a familiar face and familiar height and figure, everything was so familiar. The only thing that made Qingyu unfamiliar was his eyes.

Full of wildness, full of beasts, no plain and peaceful atmosphere.