Red Heart Survey

The Dazetian family is also a first-class famous family in Qi State.

However, this is the army, under Chongxuan Chuliang's account.

Regardless of his background in the army, Chongxuan Chuliang is not someone who cares about his background.

Tian Antai knew very well that if Chongxuan Chuliang wanted to kill him, he would not even have a chance to resist. It is even more impossible for someone to stand up for him.

At this moment, he regretted so much that he wished he could cut off his tongue.

It is true that relying on the momentum of the Tian family, they are used to showing off on weekdays. I thought nothing would happen if I said a few words. But he forgot whose barracks it was, and who was the commander in front of him!

This is murder!

Chongxuan and Chuliang were silent, and waited until Tian Antai began to tremble before saying, "Who do you think Yang Jiande is?"

"After all these years of keeping a low profile and submitting to everything, do you really think he is a tiger with his teeth pulled out?"

"Back then in the Inclined Moon Valley, he was the one who almost planted a flag to fight with the commander!"

All the generals in the tent looked at each other, no one thought that Yang Jiande was so reckless back then, he dared to raise the flag with the murderer.

"Let me go to Yangting to accept the surrender, how do I go? Should I go alone, or with a large army? If I pull up the army, go deep into Yang Kingdom, and encircle Zhaoheng City, what difference does it make if they surrender or not? If you don't believe in others, how can they believe in you? Besides, if you go deep into Yang Kingdom alone, don't worry about bad luck, are you not afraid of being tied in your pocket?"

"Or let me go to the meeting alone to show my bravery?" Chongxuan Chuliang sneered and said: "If I dare to greedy for merit and go alone, Yang Jiande will dare to surround and kill me on the spot! Bravery is bravery. It’s true that you’re dead.”

"Tian Antai." Chongxuan Chuliang leaned over on the commander's seat: "Mr. Tian wants to kill me?"

"Absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely!" Tian Antai was already terrified and incoherent, but kowtowed desperately, until the ground thumped.

The Tian family has been in the limelight in recent years. Chongxuan and Chuliang wanted to say something more, but they stopped suddenly.

Get up directly, step out of the handsome tent, look into the distance, and say coldly: "Here we come!"

This sound was extremely short and rapid, like a murderous knife breaking its sheath, instantly killing intent.

The guards outside the tent followed his line of sight and judged that it was the direction of Chiwei County in Yangguo.

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Chiwei County.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the sky above the wasteland where the snake-faced man died.

White bones drilled out from the void, intertwined and connected with each other, quickly forming two dragon skeletons, as if alive, soul fire suddenly arose in the eye sockets of the skeletons.

The two bone dragons stretched their teeth and danced their claws, biting each other's tails, forming a circle.

The dim light in the circle rotates, faintly leading to a mysterious space.

Then, from the dim light, a young man wearing a linen robe came out.

This person's appearance is neither handsome nor ugly.

Standing there, he seemed to be the center of the world. Such a strong sense of presence made people ignore his appearance unconsciously.

Only one pair of eyes cannot be avoided, one is indifferent and ruthless, the other is calm and deep.

After he walked out of the dark light, he casually glanced at the ground with a blank expression on his face. That's where the Snakeface was when he died.

And from behind him, Lu Yan, the person with the dragon bone face, the person with the monkey bone face, and the person with the rabbit bone face walked out of Youguang one after another.

When Zhang Linchuan killed Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi in Fenglin City, he also opened a bone door. But the Gate of White Bone that occluded with these two bone flood dragons is not on the same level at all.

At that time, the door of white bones was used to communicate the spirit of the netherworld, pave the battlefield, and increase his Taoist power.

But now the bone door opened by the Holy Master of the Bone Path, uses the way of the underworld to penetrate tens of thousands of miles, from the Bone Underground Palace to the Sun Realm.

Its principle is similar to the Bone Escape Technique, but it is more subtle.

And its beacon is naturally Wenling Ziling that collapsed here.

"Go." The Lord of the Bone Road said in a dull tone: "Do your best to create chaos, buy time for me, and refine the incarnation of the source of disaster."

Everyone made the same gesture in unison, folded the little finger of the ring finger, put the thumb, index finger and middle finger into a triangle shape to cover the heart, and chanted softly; "The bottom of the river of forgetfulness, the abyss of the underworld. The gods return to the world, and the candles shine on the world!"

After reciting, Lu Yan laughed strangely and left first.

But the person with the keel face looked at the rabbit face: "Where did the pig face die?"

Zhang Linchuan wasn't there, so the rabbit face flinched and said, "It seems...it seems to be in Jiacheng City."

"like?"

"It is indeed in Jiacheng." The rabbit face swallowed to relieve the tension.

As the de facto strongest among the Twelve Bone Faces, although Dragon Face doesn't show up very often, every one of them can't get rid of his fear of him.

In particular, the group "Baigudao Twelve Bone Noodles" has long been divided, and the rabbit noodles are already members of Zhang Linchuan's faction, so it is inevitable that they will show more fear of Longmian.

The keel-faced person said directly: "Lead the way."

Turning to the monkey face, he said, "You also come together."

The rabbit face didn't dare to refuse, and the monkey face just shrugged, as if it didn't matter.

From the beginning to the end, the Lord of the Bone Path did not interfere with their actions, allowing them to decide where to go and what to do.

After these people had left, he turned to the bone gate in the sky and said indifferently: "The envoy is watching the underground palace, don't leave without authorization, and welcome me at any time."

From the other side of the Bone Gate, came Zhang Linchuan's respectful voice: "I would like to obey the holy order."

Letting Zhang Linchuan, who planned the black misfortune and selected the location, stay in the Bone Underground Palace, and bring out the elder Lu Yan, it's not that the Lord of Bone Dao doesn't trust his disciples, but just the instinctive caution of the superior, a simple check and balance.

After giving the order, the Holy Master looked up at the sky.

The sky was so bright that he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had anticipated the danger of this trip, but He didn't care.

No matter at what time, it is unacceptable to set off a black disaster that ravages a country.

This body works so well, so well. Just a little nuisance that needs to be sorted out. It will be resolved soon.

It's well worth the risk.

He took steps, like a person who hasn't been home for a long time, walking with full of nostalgia.

It is humiliating to say that he has been born in the body of Taoist son for a long time, but he has rarely left the palace of bones.

Emperor Zhuang and Du Ruhui's pursuit of the Bone Road never stopped, and he even wanted to hide his own existence, which can be called lingering!

Fortunately, it will be resolved soon. It doesn't have to be like this in the future.

In this country, the national spirit has been dissipated, and the hearts of the people have been chaotic.

He can feel that the misfortune moves and wanders around through carriers one by one.

The misfortune will devour the living, and death itself will intensify the misfortune.

As he walked, he felt very satisfied with every breath he took.

The body is adapting bit by bit, recasting bit by bit. The soul that had been fighting with him for control and had never given up finally loosened.

It's a pity...it wasn't that perfect.

He remembered the young man he saw through the shards of the plague bell that day, but it was a pity that the power was still gathering in the air at that time, so the young man ran away without looking back.

"Damn..." He thought lightly.

But there is no such thing as resentment in my heart.

In the long river of life, this is really an insignificant little thing.