?ylyjz4ooj&;av8)bb!&a,=m60u Junior Brother, it turns out you are here!"

With a golden bell above his head, Li Yu walked leisurely and waved to Meng Hao in front of him and said hello.

"What? That person is actually the junior brother of the old demon Jin Zhong?"

"It's over! It's over! Last time, he just blocked the path of the old demon Jin Zhong, and he knocked down hundreds of thousands of people. This time we offended the old demon Jin Zhong, wouldn't it be even more miserable?"

The monks who surrounded the Holy Snow City all turned pale and cold sweat broke out all over.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Jin Zhong has arrived. I have misunderstood me. Please forgive me! I forgive me!"

Meng Hao and Li Yu have cooperated countless times. When they hear the string song, they know the meaning of elegance. They cooperated with Li Yu without hesitation.

"I said, what's the matter with this broken place in Motu? Why are you here? Come back to Ximo with me! If you don't go back, the three thousand concubines in your family will not be able to withstand loneliness and run away with others."

While walking, Li Yu casually gave Meng Hao the title of "Three Thousand Concubines".

"I……"

Meng Hao staggered under his feet and his mouth twitched a few times.

As for the Hanxue girl who was following Meng Hao, she was so scared that she trembled all over and jumped away quickly, leaving Meng Hao far away, for fear that she would get pregnant if she was taken by him.

"Oh, I remember it!"

Li Yu walked to Meng Hao and looked like he suddenly realized, "My junior brother has reached a critical moment in his practice. He needs to be guided by the cold snow silkworm as a guide to improve his cultivation."

Speaking of this, Li Yu turned his head and looked at the girl of Hanxue tribe next to Meng Hao, and grinned, "My junior brother needs Hanxue Silkworm. You Hanxue tribe will definitely give it to you happily, right?"

"Yes! Yes!"

The girl of the Hanxue tribe was trembling all over. She was already scared by these two terrifying evil demons, so how could she dare to say that she was a word?

Needless to mention the horror of the old demon Jin Zhong, this young monk who seemed to be elegant and beautiful was actually a peerless man. He actually took over three thousand concubines. It was so terrifying.

"Little woman Han Xueshan, I have met... I have met two seniors."

To return to the city smoothly, we also need to rely on the power of the two demons. Even if Han Xueshan wished to avoid these two evil demons, she could only helplessly recognize the reality.

The devil is rampant, and we righteous people can only leave behind a useful body to wait for the future.

This is enduring humiliation, it is definitely not that I am afraid of death, it is definitely not!

After completing the psychological construction, Han Xueshan's expression on her face became a little more relaxed.

"Two seniors are here, and I, Hanxue clan, feel deeply honored. Two seniors, please!"

After bowing, Han Xueshan led Li Yu and Meng Hao through the battle formation outside the city and towards Shengxue City.

The city gate was wide open, and a group of senior figures in the Saint Snow City came to the door respectfully and bowed to welcome the arrival of the two "old demons".

As for the monks who besieged the city, they did not dare to move at all. They could only look at Li Yu and Meng Hao honestly, and were welcomed into the Holy Snow City by the Hanxue tribe.

"Bone Master, what should we do?"

Seeing that the old demon Jin Zhong was not besieged because his "Junior Brother Jin Guang" was besieged, he was furious and destroyed all the monks who surrounded the city in one fell swoop. This made many people secretly feel relieved.

But... the old demon Golden Bell and the old demon Golden Light have entered the Holy Snow City, and this battle can no longer be fought!

Attacking the place where the old demon Jinzhong landed, isn’t this asking for death?

"that……"

The Bone Ancestor was helpless, "From the situation last time, the Old Demon of Golden Bell will not interfere in the fight between us. Let's wait for the moment! After they leave, then launch an attack."

So... because of the arrival of the old demon Golden Bell, a big battle actually ceased to fight like this!

"Greetings to Senior Jin Zhong! Meetings to Senior Jin Guang!"

In the main hall of Shengxue City, a group of senior officials of the Hanxue Clan respectfully saluted Li Yu and Meng Hao.

After borrowing Li Yu's light, Meng Hao also became a "Golden Light Senior". Seeing a group of Nascent Soul monks bowing to him a young monk in the early stage of the elixir to call him a senior, Meng Hao was helpless and funny.

"Two seniors are here, I wonder what can I do to serve?"

The head of the Hanxue clan was an old woman. The old woman with white hair bowed to Li Yu and asked carefully.

The name of the old demon Jin Zhong is already known in Modi. And it becomes more and more mysterious. With one blow, hundreds of thousands of people suddenly fell into a coma, and even the ancestor of the spirit-killing can't escape.

Although Old Woman Han Xue didn't really believe that the Golden Bell Old Demon could shock hundreds of thousands of monks with one blow, she was frightened by the monks in Motu Palace outside the city and knew that the Golden Bell Old Demon was definitely a terrifying old monster.

The city of Shengxue is in turmoil, so this old devil can't be easily offended.

"Oh, nothing big is going to happen."

Sitting on the side of the table placed in the hall, Li Yu picked up the Hanxue clan's special wine "Hanxue Brew", took a sip, and nodded in admiration, "Yes, this wine has a bit of flavor."

"If you like it, please immediately serve a hundred jars of cold snow brewed in the lower part. Please accept it with a smile."

If you can send the old devil away with a little drink, it will naturally be the best.

However, Old Ms. Han Xue also knew that since the old devil was here, it would definitely not be so easy to pass.

"This is not necessary. I actually rarely drink alcohol."

Li Yu waved his hand and looked up at the old woman Han Xue, "It's really not to be hindered. My junior brother, Ancestor Jin Guang, encountered a barrier because of his cultivation, needs to use the Han Xue Silkworm to break through. This time, I came here just to use a Han Xue Silkworm."

"this……"

The old woman Hanxue looked embarrassed, "Senior, we, Hanxue Clan, have only two unhatched silkworm eggs left. Moreover, the hatching of each Hanxue Clan requires a Nascent Soul monk from the Hanxue Clan to take a year."

He looked up at Li Yu and saw that there was no anger on Li Yu's face, which made the old woman Hanxue breathe a sigh of relief, "Senior, now my Hanxue tribe is surrounded by the enemy, I really can't draw anyone to hatch Hanxue silkworm!"

"Haha, what's the difficulty? It's just a matter of one sentence!"

Li Yu smiled indifferently, "You need to hatch the Hanxue Silkworm for a year, so let me tell the monks from Motu Palace outside that I have spoken and they will not be allowed to attack within a year."

As he said that, Li Yu bounced his fingers and a little golden light fell into Han Xueshan's hand, "Go! Tell the monks outside that I said that no attack on the Holy Snow City is allowed within a year!"

"this……"

Han Xueshan turned her head and looked at the old woman Han Xue, a little unaware of what to do.

"Since it was the instructions of the senior, you can do whatever you want."

Old Ms. Han Xue didn't believe Li Yu's words very much. No matter how famous you are in the Golden Bell, at most, it's just that others don't want to directly conflict with you.

With such an orderly tone, Motu Palace and several Western Moons joined forces. They are powerful, with many masters and many masters of spirit-killing. How can you let you act like a might?

However……

A moment later, the entire Shengxue City was in an uproar and the crowds were filled with noises.

Then, Han Xueshan walked in with a dull face, as if she was frightened and kept muttering, "I really withdrew my troops! I really withdrew my troops!"

"Shan'er, what's going on?"

The old woman Han Xue hurriedly asked Han Xueshan.

"Grandma Zu, they... they... really retreated!"

Han Xueshan said in shock.

"What? Motu Palace and most of the Western Desert have... retreated?"
Chapter completed!