Tianlang knew what expression he had made. The mask made a creaking sound on his face, pulled out the steel knife from the ground, with a questioning tone: Why don’t I go after me? Let the tiger return to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles!

Since the last time, Wenqu has already done it for us. Now it is in war and it is not easy to disrupt the morale of the army. We will go and deal with these things after the war is over.

Why is it that we are not?

Tang Ming frowned, stretched out his finger to point the blade in Xu Feiyang's hand, and said: Lao Xu, don't be impulsive.

Xu Feiyang snorted coldly, took back the sword blade, and then stood back.

The scene fell into a brief silence.

Maybe you don’t believe what I say now, but this is undoubtedly our last hope. Should we choose not to fight or fight to the end? Everyone, think about it carefully. Tang Ming said in a deep voice.

The elder, who had been sitting aside and not talking, opened his eyes and said for a long time: If there is something that Master Tang convinces us, it is better to take it out. It would be really bad to hope it will turn into a bubble.

Let me prove that what Chief Tang said was correct. Suddenly, a cheerful voice rang in the hall, and then everyone's eyes gathered.

Four people slowly walked towards the entrance of the Great Treasure Hall. From left to right were Yun Qingzi, Bai Mei, Li Canghai and Shen Zhuge.

And the one who speaks is the god Zhuge on the far right.

These are these?

The old leader of the Xiaoyao Sect! Baimei!

The master of Xuanyang Peak! Li Canghai!

The last one is

Second brother! Mr. Qin rushed to the front of the god Zhuge with a crying voice, and kept the god Zhuge's body tightly. Shangqing Wan'er on the side also felt a little excited when she looked at the two of them. After more than a hundred years, everyone finally gathered together again.

Second brother

This title really made everyone shrink their eyes, and then all their eyes fell on the body of Shen Zhuge.

Mr. Qin was the eight major families that fought against the Nine Womens a hundred years ago, and there was only one person who could be called the second brother by his relatives, and that was the prophet and the god Zhuge.

After realizing this, everyone quickly bowed to the god Zhuge and said respectfully: Mr. Zhuge.

Shen Zhuge nodded: Master Tang said nothing wrong. In fact, all of you were misled by the misunderstanding of the eight major tokens.

These eight tokens only have the function of sealing and do not have the ability to open the seal. Therefore, as long as these eight tokens are found, they can seal the crack again.

Tang Ming first bowed to Bai Mei and Li Canghai separately, then walked to the god Zhuge and asked: Mr. Zhuge, I want to know when the last sealing time for the crack and how long will we have?

Shen Zhuge smiled as if he saw Tang Ming: Ten days, if the crack cannot be sealed within these ten days, the winning demon in the crack will come out, and everything will be too late!

Tang Ming nodded: OK! Xu Feiyang, you will immediately take people to the gate of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons to wait. If Yun Fuyan and others come out, they will be taken directly to the Broken Soul Cliff.

I need to upgrade the human monk to another level within this short period of time!

Xu Feiyang nodded and flew out again without saying a word.

In addition, I have to ask Mr. Ye and the Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect to do me a favor! Tang Ming smiled slightly and looked at the two old men again.

Both of them pointed at their noses at the same time.

Me? Sect Master Tang, don’t joke! The two of us old guys can’t do anything except alchemy!

Tang Ming snapped his fingers: That's right, it's just a pill refining. This pill cannot be successfully refined by me alone. It also requires the help of two seniors. If this pill is done, we will be able to increase the chance of winning by at least 30%.

Mr. Ye nodded and asked: I wonder what level of elixir this elixir that Master Tang asked us to help?

The fake sixth grade pill, the ninth level of the devil-breaking pill!

Not only two alchemists, but the people in the hall took a breath at the same time. Although there was a fake sixth-grade pill in front of it, just as long as something hooked to the sixth-grade level wouldn’t it take the fortune of heaven and earth? How old is Tang Ming, who actually wants to refine such pills, wouldn’t it be too arrogant?

Old Ye's mouth twitched: I wonder, what is the success rate of Master Tang's refining this pill?

Tang Ming smiled, and an orange trace leaked out behind him and said: 10%!

Old Ye and the elders of Xiaoyao Sect were both stunned for a moment. The air at the scene was shackled at this moment. What does the orange divine power mean? It means that it reaches the pinnacle in this world. That is a realm that Old Ye and Old Qiuqiong have never reached in their entire lives, and Tang Ming is the most? At this age, he has reached such a level of cultivation and his future is limitless. He is definitely not a person who can be locked up in a lower world.

Old Ye and the elder nodded at the same time. There was no unnecessary words, but it was just a good word.

Especially Mr. Ye, after Tang Ming exposed his orange divine power, his last trace of contempt for Tang Ming was gone.

For an alchemist, the good progress is to refine alchemists with higher-level alchemists. Tang Ming is now the more advanced alchemist. How could the two of them refuse to improve their own alchemist’s accomplishments?

Tang Ming smiled, then looked at the four people standing behind him, and bowed to the two people in the middle again: Master, Sect Master, should have celebrated well. After this battle, we will drink happily in this Xiaoyao Sect for three days and three nights.

Then, without further ado, let’s go to Xiaoyao’s Danfang immediately!
Chapter completed!