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Chapter 1692:How Difficult it is to be a Ghost Clan Jin Xian

This is a special place in the West Mountain Yang.

Quwu Mountain is located on the edge of the western mountain continent, where the ancient Musensen, the mountains are stacked, which is the habitat of the foreign monks under the Yang family of Xishan.

Over the past few hundred years, with the rising strength of the Yang family in Xishan, the foreign monastic forces in Quwu Mountain have also been expanding.

With the increasing number of these foreign monks, the forces in this Quwu Mountain are also slowly evolving, gradually forming their own small power groups.

These small power groups have formed about two large power alliances because of their origin, strength, and relationship with Yang's differences.

These two power alliances are localists with Sunday's localization as the main body, and the outside sects formed by the outer monks under the Yang's side of Xishan before and after the Zhoutianhua community.

The members of the local faction are mainly to the native cultivation of the ancestral world before the Zhoutianhua community as the main body, they worship the white tiger fairy Yang Junxiu as the eldest sister head, and the main body is actually the original follow Yang Junshan's spiritual giant ape, and now this head is not someone else, it is Yang Qinyu's follow-up, Jin Maoba Mountain.

The number of foreign monks in the field is undoubtedly far more than the locals, but compared with the cohesion of the localists, these foreign monks are scattered.

Therefore, when the two factions clashed, the outliers, although they were strong, tended to take advantage of the localists.

Over time, the localist foreign monks are more and more despised these foreign monks, thinking that they belong to the Yang family, but because they are afraid of the strength of the Yang family in the western mountains, the voice of the king mountain fairy, rather than the sincere.

The same outspoken monks also believe that the localist foreign monks are too lazy, and Yang's supply of cultivation resources in Quwu Mountain has been mostly stolen by the localists, which has intensified the contradiction between the two sides.

And when the contradiction between the two sides accumulated to a certain extent, suddenly came the news that the death and death of the king mountain fairy were unknown, and all the foreign monks in Quwu Mountain were suddenly embarrassed, so that the whole Quwu Mountain suddenly calmed down, but under this surface calm, there are still countless stormy waves in the brewing.

And when the Jin Maoba mountain returned from the western mountains, it happened to encounter two foreign monks in talking about the life and death of Yang Junshan, there may be a lot of disrespect between the words, the angry Bashan immediately broke out, after the two people were killed and injured, the long-simmering contradiction in Quwu Mountain suddenly broke out.

Driven by people with or without heart, the whole Quwu Mountain was in complete chaos in a short day, and the death of the localist and foreign monks were countless.

The news soon reached Xishan, getting the news of Yang Qinyu, after communicating with his mother's eyes for a moment, immediately angry: "Mixed, give me chaos, now where can the family can draw a hand to Quwushan, do you want to mobilize the guardian array method, with lightning to plow the whole Quwushan?" 」

Yan Qin Xi slightly apologetically nodded to several monks from the various factions of Yuzhou Star Palace in the hall, and then said, "Go to inform you of Aunt Xiu, with her prestige in Quwushan, even if it is only to send Baoyu and Zhong Nine, it is enough to suppress the entire Quwu Mountains."

Yang Qinyu sighed: "Only so, Aunt Xiu traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, escorting her father back in the outer starry sky, and the boat and car Lawton were far from recovering, but now she still has to work with her old man out of the horse!"

The narrator seems to have no intention, but the listener in the hall is interested!

First, the nest of foreign monks taken in Quwushan Yang's family was in turmoil, and Yang's family was overwhelmed!

Second, with the strength of Yang Junxiu's golden fairyland, where is afraid of what "boat and car Lawton", and even "far from recovering"?

There is only one possibility, and Yang Junxiu himself is injured!

The eyes of the various groups of the Yuzhou Star Palace in the hall exchanged with each other, and soon in the name of Yang's busyness and not too much interruption, they said goodbye, and the news about the Quwushan unrest and Yang Junxiu's suspected injuries soon spread to everyone.

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After an uninhabited star between the Xishan Star Palace and the Yuzhou Star Palace.

Yang Qinlong looked across dozens of feet at the person next to him who was surrounded by a black fog group, but his face was a cold color.

“The mine robbery?”

A low laugh came from the black fog: "I heard that even Yang Qinchen has been in a yellow court, and Yang Qinyu has even begun to prepare for the reshaping of the fairy body?"Old eight, it seems that you are not very careful in the Yang family!"

To put it another way, the monks in the black mist seemed to show off, deliberately revealing in addition to a glimmer of their own breath, showing that they had reached the cultivation of the realm.

Yang Qinlong sneered and said, “Why, you came to me to sow discord by such a bad means?”

"Of course not," said the man with a deep smile, "just want to tell you that my original choice was not wrong, if I have been staying in the Yang family, now I am afraid I am worried about how long my life can support."

Yang Qinlong stared at him for a moment of silence, then suddenly said: "Old six broke through the road!"

The black mist on the opposite side suddenly fluctuated slightly, and a slight smile with indifferent emotions came from it: "Yes?"Congratulations on that.”

Yang Qinlong's eyes looked at the black fog in front of him for a moment: "He broke through the road for less than ten years, and now he has stepped into the Qingyun."

Yang Qianlong said that the tone here was deliberately a meal, and then said: "He stayed in the real world for a long time, but the accumulated bottom is really shallow, so in the moment of stepping into the road, is when he accumulates thin hair."

Yang Qinlong was no longer in words, and suddenly fell into a silent silence between the two of them.

The black mist suddenly laughed again and said, “Old eight, have you ever thought that once the fourth uncle is gone, where will Yang’s go?”

Yang Qinlong was full of color, “What do you mean?”

“Give yourself a way back, old man!”

Yang Qinlong looked at each other and said, “Do you want to participate in the magic blood?”

The black mist sneered, “Who is the man who is in charge on the western mountain now, or the man of Yang?”

Yang Qinlong took a step forward, pointed to the black fog people, and said, "Old five, are you not afraid that the four uncles are safe?"

"Hahaha," the man in the black fog laughed, "if you don't say this sentence, I can't be sure, but you said it, it seems that the situation of the four uncles is really very bad!"

Speaking of this, the people in the black fog suddenly converged their laughter and said, "Old eight, no matter what the four uncles are, you are in the west mountain, they will naturally consider that if the uncle did not die at all, but they still surrounded, do you understand?"The strength of their gathering is not afraid of their uncles!”

Yang Qinlang still did not look at himself, even if the tone sounded unusually calm: "Don't forget, this is the Zhoutian star world, and the West Mountain Yang clan is under the Dao people, when Zhou Tianhua, when the four uncles have contributed to the whole Dao people, can you gather the strength to be able to rival the Puyuan Realm?"

The black mist man smiled: "Since the fourth uncle sat in Xishan, when the Yang family is facing a crisis, when is it relying on external forces to suppress everything?"Old eight, the more you say, the more you reveal!”

At this point, the black fog people slightly turned, "but you have indeed grown a lot over the years, the former loyal old eight, now also learned the Taishan collapse in front without changing color."

Yang Qinlong’s face was scornful, “Is this your praise?”

The man in the black mist gave a strange laugh and said, "Speak it all, old eight, remember to really go to the moment when the mountains are exhausted, you know where to find me, anyway, my name is Yang, and I don't want to see the Yang family disappear and burst."

The black mist in front of him slowly dissipated, but the people inside had disappeared, and Yang Qianlong was suspended in the void for a long time, which made a sigh, and then people disappeared.

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“Why did God have to kiss you?How is the clock going?”

Outside the celestial world, Zhong Yu will inform Yan Luo Tianzi from the news of the Xishan Star Palace, and after a little hesitation, he will open his mouth to discourage it again.

Yan Luo Tianzi swept away the summons brought by the bell, but the corner of his mouth was slightly pulled, saying: "False truth, people can't understand the bottom, even Pu Yuan Tianjun has left the Zhoutian star world, all forces fist, this does not look like a feast, more like a big trap!"

“God should not have gone!”

Seeing the non-committal expression of Yan Luo Tianzi, Zhong Yu said: "One of the clocks these years to get the guidance of the son of heaven, has already set foot in the great Luo Wonderland, completely on behalf of the son of the West Mountain Star Palace; second, if the West Mountain Star Palace is really a trap, with the power of the son of heaven can help the clock, but if the son of heaven is deep in it, the clock may not necessarily rescue the power of the son!"

Yan Luo Tianzi smiled slightly and shook his head, "If you can't do this, you must go to your own son."

The narrator asks, “Why?At the time of the Zhoutianhuai boundary, Tianzi had not yet joined hands, and he had said that he could solve the ban on ghosts, and Zhong Mou had sneaked into Quwu Mountain to try to bring out the two children, but in the end it was a failure."

Yan Luo Tianzi smiled and asked, “What was the white tiger that day?”What’s the repair now?”

Seeing the look of the bell with a slight disapproval, Yan Luo Tianzi sighed gently, but in his eyes there was a flash of a trace of memory, "You do not know the real power of the White Tigers and the demons, the original white tigers and planets are empty, the place where the ghosts and spirits are easy, and the monks of all ethnic groups have retreated."

"But that Yang Junxiu is now only Jin Xian, and there may be serious injuries, Zhong is confident that he can deal with her!"The clock.

"You can't deal with her," said Yan Luo Tianzi, ignoring his look, "and besides, we are not here to deal with the white tiger fairy, but to save the two children from the ban."

“Oh, how difficult it is for the ghosts to be!”The clock sighed.

"Yes!The ghosts have only accumulated ten thousand years, and the ghost ancestors above the golden fairy have only accumulated ten!"Yan Luo Tianzi shook his head and smiled, but with a bitterness in his smile, he said, "Although the ghosts in the stars are famous, but who knows the development of the ghost clan has actually reached the time when the yellow and yellow."

Saying that Yan Luo Tianzi looked at Zhong Yi and said, "For nearly a thousand years, although the Zhong brothers have emerged, they can first be the Lu brothers in the hands of Yang Junshan, followed by Jiang Brother is also destroyed by the Pu Yuan's finger, so the descendants of the ghost clan, there are two ghosts who have been caught up as white tigers, which is really ridiculous!"

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