"City Lord, please get up!"

Ling Tian naturally couldn't deserve this Dongfang Ji's visit. In fact, it was just Ling Tian's thrust into Luocheng, not to mention that Qianyuan Sect, Fenxiang Valley and Song Ling'er are still here, Dongfang Ji is Dongfang Jing's father, so

, No matter what, he has no choice.

Dongfang Ji and everyone stood up, but Ling Tian's image, including Song Ling'er, has become extremely tall in their hearts.

Song Ling'er and Pei Ning's faces were full of pride.

Ling Tian is Ling'er's brother and a genius who came out of the Lingyuan Academy of Qianyuan Sect.

What a glory this is.

However, only Feng Wuji and the Lord of the Sword Academy were as if they were lost, with a blue face.

They escaped and were caught by Ling Tian, ​​and now Luocheng is still saved.

In this way, Ling Tian's eyes really fell on Feng Wuji and others.

"Although the battle in the Southern Region has not ended yet, should the city lord solve such a black sheep first?"

Ling Tian's face was solemn, looking at Feng Wuji and others, as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

At this time, Feng Wuji and others were still controlled by Ling Tian's divine thoughts, like a useless person.

"Haha, deserters, according to the laws and regulations of the Qin Dynasty, should be executed!"

Dongfang Ji sneered.

"No, we, we are not deserters, please spare me, Lord City Lord!"

When Feng Wuji heard this, his face suddenly changed and he was filled with endless horror.

He is the leader of the Huangji Sect, and his cultivation is hard-won. Moreover, there is the huge power of the Huangji Sect. If he is killed, he will have nothing.

As for the Lord of the Sword Academy and others, their legs were weak and they collapsed on the ground, their eyes were dull.

"Haha, the killing is the killing, but the battle in the Southern Region is not over yet. Killing you will only dirty the land of Luocheng."

"Press them into the prison of Luocheng, confiscate their property, and merge the cultivators into the army of Luocheng, and make meritorious contributions!"

"Dispose it later!"

Ling Tian waved his hand, causing the ordinary monks of the Huangji Sect to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Tian did not start a massacre.

In fact, Ling Tian didn't care about the life or death of these people. The cultivators of the Huangji Sect had good combat power. If Feng Wuji was executed directly, it would be agitation.

What's more, sometimes, life is more painful than death.

"As the general's wishes!"

Dongfang Ji nodded, and immediately let someone suppress Feng Wuji and others.

All, Ling Tian took Dongfang Ji and Pei Ning and other members of the Purple Mansion cultivators to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

This battle is just the beginning.

"General, the barbarians have suffered huge losses now, but they still have an army of 80,000 and a top barbarian king!"

"I don't know what general is going on?"

Dongfang Ji looked at Ling Tian in the middle of the hall and asked.

At this time, he had completely handed over the command of the battlefield to Ling Tian.

"Do you have any ideas? You can speak freely."

But Ling Tian looked at everyone and did not directly command the decision.

But everyone looked at each other but unexpectedly.

Finally, the Burning Incense Valley Master thought for a while and said, "I don't know what the general's goal is. If we just save Luocheng, it would be enough for us to severely damage the barbarians today. In a short period of time, the barbarians should not be reborn.

When the troops arrive at Luocheng, we can withdraw our troops, so that we can at least protect everyone. Moreover, the record is not ugly. After the imperial court assembles a large army, we will regain the territory of the southern region..."

After the Lord of Burning Incense Valley said, everyone remained silent. Although they could not defeat the barbarians in one fell swoop, this was indeed the safest plan.

After all, even if Ling Tian’s combat power is strong, the remaining 80,000 barbarian army, as well as Tuoba Ye, are still too powerful.

"Where is the city lord?"

Ling Tian nodded, and then looked at Dongfang Ji.

"I'm not willing."

Dongfang Ji held his big hand tightly. The hatred between him and the barbarians was far more than that. Even if he killed Tuoba Zhan, he would be unwilling to withdraw his troops if he wanted to do so.

"Haha, so let me tell you what I think."

At this time, Ling Tiancai stood up and raised his hand to fall a map of the southern region in the hall.

"My thoughts and the city lord are actually similar. I am really unwilling to withdraw the troops just now, and there is no need to."

"But the idea of ​​the Lord of Burning Incense Valley is correct. After all, the Southern Region belongs to all the Southern Region monks, so my idea is to keep the monks who want to continue to participate in the war and the remaining monks retreat directly to the north."

"And I will take the army to Wolongling and fight the remaining barbarian army."

Ling Tian pointed to a pass on the map.

There is a natural barrier to the southern region and a must-pass way for the barbarian army to invade the southern region, Wolongling!

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and Dongfang Ji was a little excited. He also stood up, "Does the general want to destroy all the remaining barbarian troops before Wolongling?"

"The barbarian army? Haha, it's not just them..."

But Ling Tian shook his head. Ling Tian’s ambition was far greater than this one.

"Maybe, we can take this opportunity to completely erase the barbarians from the 100,000 mountains!"

"At that time, the Southern Region will no longer worry about suffering from invasion."

"What!? Erasing the entire barbarian!?" But Ling Tian's words fell into everyone's ears, which was really surprising.

If they hadn't witnessed Ling Tian's extremely terrifying combat power with their own eyes, they would have thought Ling Tian was crazy.

As one of the five major forces, the barbarians have extremely powerful clan power. How can they be erased if they are erased?

Even Ling Tian has the ability to kill the top barbarian king, because there is also a barbarian king above the barbarian king!

That is the lord of the barbarian race, with the ability to reach the god realm!

"In this way, I swear to die and follow the general!"

Dongfang Ji was standing directly in the center of the hall at this time, with a firm look on his face.

"Okay, so, everyone will go down and prepare. We don't have much time, and we will set off immediately after half a day!"

Ling Tian nodded and immediately kept Dongfang Ji.

"Lord of Dongfang City, I remember that you were also a disciple of Qingtian Academy, and you were the only genius who came out of Europe from the secret realm of Tianyi!?"

Ling Tian looked at Dongfang Ji and suddenly asked, "This is what Ling Tian has always wanted to ask."

The last secret realm of Tianyi was opened that year, and almost all the monks of the academy, including the Master of Qingtian Academy, disappeared, but only Dongfang Ji walked out.

As the strongest disciple among the juniors of Qingtian Academy back then, Dongfang had a strong record and even almost entered the immortal list.

However, since he walked out of the secret realm of Tianyi, he was suppressed first, and then his will was depressed, and he fell into Luocheng, the southern region for decades.

Sure enough, after Ling Tian talked about the four words "The Secret Realm of Heaven" and the light flashed wildly in Dongfang Ji's eyes.

However, these eyes are extremely complicated, with excitement, fear, resentment and reluctance.
Chapter completed!