MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 325 Exit

After half a month of retreat, Ye Chuan walked out of the Tianlong Hall.

This retreat is not a cultivation, but a state of mind. Quietly, I don’t know what’s going on outside the window, letting things go to Zhu Sijia and Yinshan old demon, this is also a cultivation.

As a superior, not only must you grasp the power, but also know how to decentralize. Otherwise, only a group of puppets will be rigid and rigid. Of course, there must be a certain price in the process of decentralization, which has an impact in the short term, but it is worthwhile in the long run.

On the Dragon Peak, the cold and clear, the demon and the horned devil Nagus and others went out, fighting alongside Zhu Sijia and others, and there were not many guards who went out to fight. After a round, Ye Chuan only saw a person near the Longyuan, the sea monster female Haili Li. Everyone else went out, she is still taking care of the dragon tree and the bamboo.

After a period of time, the branches and leaves of Denon are more dense, and many green shoots grow out of the green shoots. Maybe next year, you can harvest the Tianlong rice. The bamboo seedlings are also growing a lot higher. The branches and leaves are condensed with a touch of smoke. After taking a bite, the teeth are fragrant.

"Ye Gongzi!"

The sea lion female Hai Lili was watering, and after hearing the slight footsteps, she turned back and saw that Ye Chuan came behind him and rushed to salute. Perhaps it is the Tianlong rice seed that has finally been planted and it is expected to harvest the Tianlong rice that is vital to the tribe. Perhaps it is natural to like to do such a job. It seems that the spirit is refreshing and the mood is more pleasant.

"Hai Lili, why don't you go out with Jia Jia to go out and practice?" Ye Chuan asked.

The Kraken woman is not too high, only the real person is double, but the talent is extraordinary, and it can be a petrified spirit for a moment. On the battlefield, this is definitely a big killer.

"It’s the sister of Jia Jia who left me, saying that the masters of Zongmen have gone out, and they want to stay alone to guard the Zongmen.” Hai Liliton paused and said: "In addition, I don't like to fight and kill. It is best to take care of the dragon tree and the bamboo shoots."

"fair enough."

Ye Chuan nodded, the talent of the Kraken woman is a big kill, but can not be used frequently in a short time, excessive overdraft will be countered. In addition, it has not been until the last critical moment, and it is better to stay as a killer. After many uses, the Daqin Dynasty army has prepared for it. After a pause, Ye Chuan went on to say: "Yes, what happened to the last thing you said?"

"No, there is no news of Tuoba's father and daughter for the time being. However, I have already said to the tribe, and the tribes are already looking around in the dark. Also..."

The sea lion female Hai Lili looked up at Ye Chuan and said: "I heard that the Tianlong rice seeds took root and sprouted into the Tianlong tree. My grandfather said that they must come over and see, maybe..., it may not take long. Go to the cloud mountains, Ye Gongzi, look..."

"It's okay, let them come over, just find the Jiajia arrangement."

Ye Chuan smiled and thought that it was something. The Kraken came, this is a good thing, and turned and walked away. Behind him, Haili Li’s mouth moved and seemed to have nothing to say. Seeing that Ye Chuan had gone far, he had to give up.

After leaving Tianlongfeng, Ye Chuan walked out of the cloud sect alone, followed by induction to find Zhu Sijia and Yinshan old demon and others.

Although the counterattack and the grim situation of the Daqin Dynasty have been expected, but half a month has passed, it is time to understand the specific situation and see if there are any new changes.

On the barren hills and mountains, Ye Chuan is as fast as a fly, and his healthy body runs wild in the wilderness.

After the Tuolong Feijian, which was donated by Menghua, the refining and robbing man, he can also fly with the sword. However, he prefers to run, and he likes the feeling of running down on the endless wilderness. This is his former life. The habit of the next.

The battle that can be solved with fists will never use treasures and prohibitions. This is the purpose that Ye Chuan has always pursued. Whenever the body is the most important and most reliable. Treasures may be lost or damaged, the prohibition may fail, and the body is strong, it is the best.

This kind of concept is a basic common sense when the saints are vying for each other millions of years ago, and most practitioners know it. It is a pity that it is now extinct. Most of the day I dream of getting a powerful treasure or a deep magical power to quickly improve my strength, even stepping into the sky, but I have not tried to strengthen and temper my body.

Before practicing, you need to refine your brain and understand basic common sense. Unfortunately, today's practitioners have forgotten. Therefore, the cultivation of the sects will gradually decline, and it is so difficult to be a semi-Saint master, and even be suppressed by the emperors. In the millions of years ago, it was impossible to appear, and it was unimaginable. The emperors in the world were so powerful that they seemed to be ants in the cultivation.

Ye Chuan was fast, and at noon, he came to a valley.

In the valley, the cloud sects have just withdrawn from the front line and gathered together to rest. Some people leaned on the stone wall and gasped, exhausted; some people tore off a piece of cloth from the body, wipe the blood on the sword; some blood dripping, lying on the ground waiting for rescue. Many female disciples rushed around and wounded the wounded.

"Brothers, it’s not me. I just had a fight. If it wasn’t for Jia Jia, I would rush to a sword and kill the other’s leader.”

The fat man Zhao Dazhi’s big trick came from a grotto, and he was full of ambitions. Ye Chuan walked over and looked at him. The fat man was bragging in the grotto, and his mouth was flying around. He was sitting around with a large group of people. “It’s been so long. Today, this battle was the most enjoyable. First of all, the ambush of those dog days, and then charged in turn, destroying their three thousand soldiers, really **** happy. If not Jia Jia stopped, bring the head of the leader back When the ball is kicked, it will be even better."

"Fat brother, is it true?"

"That is, fat brother, you will not be blind again?"

The surrounding cloud sect disciples were somewhat suspicious. The fat man Zhao Dazhi was notoriously timid. He attacked the assault and almost killed the leader in the stone fortress. When did he see him so brave?

"Look at what this is, the general order of the Daqin Dynasty, that is the leader, and I was robbed."

The fat man lifted a token and the amazement sounded quickly, attracting a surprised look. The guy was **** around a circle of cloth, and it looked like he was not hurt, but his face was excited and he was addicted to a group of outside disciples.

Outside the grotto, looking at the fat man's proud look, Ye Chuan shook his head and smiled. The fat man is a fat man. He can never change the habit of bragging. If you grab a token, you can blow yourself. No one can stop the other party’s commander. If he really missed the other’s command, he would not blow. Going to heaven, saying that he only killed a little bit of the great Qin Shizi Li Guanghan who had been heavily protected.

For the fat, the little rich man, Ye Chuan took him, but he also let go of his heart, knowing that Zhu Sijia and Yinshan old demon won another. There are more than 800 miles from the Mt. Zongshan Gate. It is enough for the Qin Dynasty to be a headache. I am hesitating to go in and teach the fat man a few words. There is a sudden footstep behind me. Picking up the toes, it seems that the voice that is heard is completely different from the footsteps of ordinary people.

Ye Chuan turned around and saw that one person just came over to himself. Wearing a white robes, it seems to be a cloud disciple, but wearing a large cloak on his head, covering the five senses. At first glance, it gives a feeling of strangeness to Ye Chuan. I always feel that something is wrong, and there is a vaguely familiar feeling in the vagueness.

The spies of the Daqin dynasty, or the top killer invited by Li Guanghan?

Ye Chuan's pupils are tightened, and the swallowing of the body accelerates and rotates.