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Chapter 171

Pili Legion Camp. Fengpang Gu stood by Gu, watching the results of the eight hundred Feilong Camp passing and Yuelai practice. These Feilong Camp soldiers selected from the 20,000 soldiers are all with great perseverance and are very hard-working. Their physique was transformed by the spiritual energy of the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass, supplemented by the peerless military formation, and have already taken the elite appearance of Fengyao.

"I practiced well, but I have to hold on to it more." Feng Lang nodded at the Eighteen Dragon Guards.

"Yes, young master." The Eighteen Dragon Guard nodded excitedly. It was a kind of glory to be praised by the Young Master.

Feng Key returned to the main general's golden tent. Sitting on the chair, his fingers rhythmically knocked on the table, and his eyelids drooped as if he was thinking about some important questions.

Soon, Yang Wenwu and An Qier entered the golden tent. As soon as they came in, An Qier automatically went behind Feng Ming and rubbed his shoulders for him. The maid was really very dedicated. In fact, since she cried with Feng Ling's thigh last time, she became inexplicably close to Feng Lang.

"Young master, I may be leaving the imperial capital recently. I will probably have some conflict with Emperor Yingyang. Do you want to leave with me? If you don't want to, I will never force you." Feng Yao suddenly looked up and said.

Yang Wenwu and Angel looked at each other in surprise, and both became silent.

"Young Master, I'll go with you." An Qier said first. The reason why she was Fengyao's maid was to protect him, so she followed him wherever he went.

"I'll go with you too." Yang Wenwu said immediately, feeling a little disappointed in her eyebrows and eyes. The glory of the Lei Peng family may never appear in her hands.

"Why? If you choose to stay, I will terminate the relationship between you and the master and maid. You are still the chief general of the Pili Legion." Feng Hu raised his eyebrows, which was a little unexpected.

"I know your relationship with you, Young Master. You said you have a conflict with Your Majesty. Will there be any good consequences for me to stay?" Yang Wenwu said angrily.

"Hehe, that's right." Feng Hu smiled.

Yang Wenwu thought for a while and suddenly asked, "Then how should I be the soldiers of my Pili Legion be brilliant?"

Feng Xie shook his head and said, "I will only take my Feilong Camp with 20,000 soldiers. If the other soldiers take them away, they will force them to death. If they stay, the old man Yingyang may not be able to ask for anything and will not do anything to them."

Yang Wenwu nodded silently, and the sadness in his heart could not be gone. The Lei Peng family was also considered a founding hero of the Golden Eagle Empire. Although it has fallen now, it has been rooted in the Golden Eagle Empire for thousands of years. Its sense of belonging is self-evident. Now that the empire is abandoned, the Lei Peng family will never exist."

"Wu girl, is there a map of the imperial capital?" Feng Yao asked.

"Yes." Yang Wenwu packed up her mood and took out a magic map of the Golden Eagle Emperor Capital from the dark compartment on the bookshelf. As soon as she activates, the magic map emits a circle of blue light, projecting it in the air to form a lifelike three-dimensional image of the imperial capital.

Feng Tian looked at the map for a long time, and suddenly a strange laugh broke out, which made Yang Wenwu and An Qier feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, and even their teeth were so cold. Ying Yang looked at the condemnation statements of various countries and documents asking him to give a reasonable explanation for this because Ying Xiong's accusation at the southern city gate, which attracted the condemnation statements of various countries and the documents that asked him to give a reasonable explanation for this. He felt that the Golden Eagle Empire was like a besieged tiger at this time, with no way to heaven and no way to earth.

"Damn it, I really think that my Golden Eagle Empire is easy to bully, and some small priests and kingdoms actually jumped out. I want to die, Ying Yang, and I will help you." The Golden Eagle Empire was shocked, and the documents in my hand suddenly became preparatory powder.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. These small priests and kingdoms do not have the courage to provoke our Golden Eagle Empire. Behind them, there must be shadows of the Azure Dragon Empire, the Sky Wolf Empire and the United Kingdom of Khakira. If you fight against them at this time, you will be verbal. Let's be patient for the time being. When this incident is completely calmed down, you will find an excuse to attack these ungrateful small countries." Elder Chu persuaded lightly.

Ying Yang took a few deep breaths and said, "Elder Chu said yes, now I'll endure it first."

"Your Majesty said ten days ago that you would ask Old Lan to use Tianyan jade to ask Old Lan to take action, but why is there still no movement now? Old Lan will take action, and it would be as simple as killing an ant to kill him?" Elder Chu asked suddenly.

Ying Yang looked unhappy. He had this idea in his mind, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He just said, "Old Lan only has Old Lan's plan. Since he agreed, he will definitely do it. Let him jump for two more days."

In fact, Feng Lang is quite strange now. The Golden Eagle Emperor Capital is calm and there is nothing unusual. But he is happy. The more time he is, the more he is prepared, the more he is.

On this day, Feng Ling sat in Ruchen Curie and took a unique space ring planted with tens of thousands of Tongtian grasses from Mu Jingying's hand. When she entered her mind, she was suddenly surprised.

There is no breath in ordinary space rings

You can take a look, but the technical space ring contains the natural essence and sufficient energy. The plant of Crystal Lone Jade is neatly planted in a red soil and has grown to half a foot high. According to Mu Jingying, this Tongtian grass must grow to one foot before it can be considered mature. The nutrients of Tongtian grass are pure yin or pure yang essence. If the essence is not enough, these Tongtian grass will slowly wither.

The main purpose of Mu Jingying's opening of Ruchenju in Xuefu Lane is to collect the essence of these boys, boys and girls to serve as nutrients to provide these ten thousand heavenly grasses.

"The Yin Shen told me that you don't have to be responsible for the cultivation of these ten thousand Tongtian grasses. Feng Hu Danqi said casually, and he casually put this unique space ring into his own space.

“Yes, the emperor respects and respectfully said.

"Do you know who is the god-level master in this world who practices Xuanyin or Xuanyang skills?" Feng Lang asked, because Mu Jingmeng said last time that the fastest way to ripen Tongtian Grass is to collect the energy of the god-level masters who practice Xuanyin or Xuanyang skills.

"I don't know when I go back to the Supreme Master, but the god-level masters who practice Xuanyin or Xuanyang skills should only be able to be among the four hidden families. Mu Jingying said.

Feng Xie nodded and left Ruchenju thoughtfully. When he came out, the sky was a little dark, and students in Xuefu Lane were strolling in groups of shops, which was very lively.

As Feng Yao walked, suddenly, the Netherworld Evil Blade, which had been abnormal for a long time, suddenly trembled with a buzzing sound. The rapid tremor made Feng Hu's whole body tense up immediately. This was obviously the warning sound of the Netherworld Evil Blade. As his strength became higher and higher, the Netherworld Evil Blade had made a warning for a long time. Once it showed warning, it meant that the other party's strength had seriously threatened his life, which means that the strength was much higher than that of himself.

Feng Hu continued to walk forward without moving, but the sense of crisis in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The sky was completely dark, but the lights were brightly lit in front of the entrance of the palace, and teams of patrol soldiers were interspersed with warnings. Feng Lang stopped at the gate of the palace and disappeared from the imperial guards who were eyeing the fiercely. He slowly turned around with a smile on his lips.

"Old Lan, I have been recognizing my reputation for a long time. If I come, please show up and see you." Feng Yao suddenly shouted with angrily, and the sound waves buzzed around. A group of guards in the imperial city who were about to come forward to call him to leave. He cried out in a terrible voice and rolled on the ground, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

In the palace, Ying Yang, who was shaking on Bai Yan's body, was thrust by the beautiful concubine Bai Yan, was trembling all over, and her lower body felt weak, and she was roared by Feng Ming's roar. Moreover, when he heard the words "Lao Lao" and had to press down his anger, put on his clothes, and personally took a group of palace guards to investigate.

Amid Feng Hu's roar, an old figure appeared out of nowhere in the air. He looked down at him from a high point. He was an old man wearing a blue robe, white beard and extremely arrogant expression. It seemed that the whole world was not taken seriously by him.

Just after glanced lightly, Feng Lang felt cold sweat in his heart. He felt that his whole body was clearly visible to Old Lan. The feeling was a bit like the feeling that Mo Yixin gave him in the Water Moon Cave Heaven. In other words, Old Lan and Mo Yixin are all masters of the same level.

Feng Hu was originally confident and thought that it would be fine if he could not win the battle and escape, but now he was worried. It seemed that the situation was not very good. The feeling that Mr. Lan gave him was too profound and unfathomable.

When Old Lan glanced at this, his eyes burst out with a brilliant light. When he suddenly stretched out his hand, the air around him suddenly stopped, as if time had been frozen by him at this moment.

"Sun!" Feng Yao's face turned pale. His heart was like a heavy hammer, and he felt that his internal organs were being pinched hard by a big hand. He shouted loudly, and the holy energy in his body leaked out, and then suddenly contracted. The entire forbidden space appeared and cracks quickly broke.

"Haha, you little ant still have some strength, and the old man's voice sounded from all directions.

Feng Xie's thoughts changed rapidly. He could not compare with this old man. It was like a newborn baby and a strong man. Escape was his only thought at this time, so he threw out a magic scroll without hesitation.

The little ant still wants to run away." Boss Lan smiled and waved his hand. The crack of the space that had just opened closed again. Then, his blue robe was stimulating, and his eyes were full of divine light. Feng Hu couldn't help but rise from the ground and flew in front of him.

"Okay, good body, good energy, good bloodline, and even have the Netherworld Evil Blade of Netherworld Evil and the Qingfeng Fairy's Qingfeng Divine Pearl. Haha, I really searched for it without any effort. Old Lan looked at Fengbang, just like looking at a peerless treasure house, with the greed and fanaticism in his eyes shining together.
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