Nowadays, all families are resentful. To calm the public anger, they can also blame Xiahou Bo.

Then find a chance to’ die of illness’.
"Let’s not talk about this for the time being."
Cao, the marshal of the Armadillo Army, suddenly said, "The leader of the Xuanyuan Sect has not found Wu Chi, who should have been harmed by the evil dragon."
"This dragon is amazing, even if it has become an on-the-spot immortal thunder, it is really weird. At this moment, there are still nine twists of Tianhe army hidden. If you want to cross the river, you will be attacked."
"The master of the scene thought that this dragon was crazy and strong, and yue longmen had crashed into two rivers that caused the mountain walls on both sides of the Jiuqu Tianhe to collapse, but they were rarely diverted and ravaged."
A surname Quyang’s eyes lit up. "Get the map!"
Cao’s broken city first points to the vicinity of Quzhou. "The evil dragon will gather in this section of the river at this moment. We need to detour into Yunzhou, and we can cross the iron chain across the river from the narrow place without even warships."
"Yunzhou?"
There is something in Quyang’s eyes: "The east of the gluttonous army’s ninth road encirclement is the weakest, and the troops intercepted by the remnant troops of Jiuqu Tianhe in Long Jun are less than 400,000 … This plan is feasible!"
Said with a sneer at a way, "I heard that Long Jun was controlled by Hu Ling’s family in Yunnan, and Dihuang’s assistant, Hu Ling’s old son, invested most of his resources in the destruction of the Jiuqu Tianhe Water Army, and I’m afraid it’s just right now."
When Cao broke through the city, he knew, "Do you want to be a master?"
A surname Quyang grunted coldly, "Hu Ling’s family suffered heavy losses. If they don’t find their face, they are still qualified to control the war against Long Jun, but they can’t."
"Make a diversion to Yunzhou!"
In the torrential rain, nearly a million troops from the Central South Jin Dynasty mobilized to go to Yunzhou in the west …
The movement of the Jin army naturally hides from the Yan army.
Soon Duguyi ordered GanLong Jun Siling fighters to shake Long Jun Dragon Ride and go to Yunzhou for support.
Both armies are at an extraordinary speed. Long Jun’s iron ride out of Qinglong seems to be walking in clouds, and the wind is howling. Liangzhou Dragon Ride relies on the dragon horse’s feet to shake the dragon and seal the magical power all the way.
While Wang Xuanze drove the patrol Tianbao ship to Yunzhou …
……
"General, this is my rubbing mural."
Cen Xuzhou, the deck of the Tianbao patrol boat, handed a painting to Wang Xuan’s eyes and said excitedly, "The tunnel was indeed left by ancient ancestors, and there are many secrets that we can’t understand …"
After he led Du Guyi and others into Taihe City, he naturally followed the city for a few days, and then he was patrolled by Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan booth map eyes suddenly a clot.
He saw the immortals cruising, the demons raging, the terrans being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, and the sacrifices could hide in the secret passages.
There is no doubt that ancient terrans had a tragic past.
When exactly did this happen?
In ancient times, when the Terran had reached its peak in san huang, it would not have been so wronged. Maybe it was an older time …
Thinking of this, he asked, "Did you find anything, sir?"
"yes!"
Cen Xuzhou pointed to a corner of the picture "General, please look here"
Wang Xuan looked at these. It was a portrait of a Terran king wearing a crown and holding a sword. He took many people hiding in the ground and looked at the ground.
The painter is crude but vaguely aware of the great hatred.
Cen’s virtual boat refers to the king’s foot with a faint bird figure. Although it is sketchy, it can be seen that it has two eyes and two pupils.
Wang Xuan frowned slightly. "Heavy bird?"
The same name is a wild bird, which looks like a rooster crowing like a phoenix. It is also called a heavy bird. It can fight monsters and dispel ghosts. It likes to live in Terran tribes.
"Yes, it’s a heavy bird!"
Cen Xu Zhou’s voice trembled a little. "The bird statue with the same name in Ancient Zhou Rites is also a totem of the royal family. This person is probably the monarch of the Zhou Dynasty."
"Big week?"
Wang Xuan looked at the immortals in the rubbing murals with a careful heart.
Maybe the immortals in the nine ghost countries have …
Chapter four hundred and seventy-two The southern Jin set a trap, dragon and thunder.
There was a flash of light and Wang Xuan thought of many things.
A few weeks ago, words like Heaven and Earth made moire characters seem to be deliberately erased, and few people shed them …
Judging from the signs left by the battlefield, the ancient road of ancestors in Kanyuan Mountain is more like chaos …
There are many defects in all previous dynasties, such as Taiyi religion classics telling Taiqing Wei Daojun’s deeds, which are fabricated by later generations at first glance …
San huang’s ode to merit did not even leave a name …
Thought of here, Wang Xuan once again looked at the mural rubbing and felt a chill in his heart.
Those wandering immortals have both terrans and animal heads with strange wings, and other races.
Immortals, Exotic Immortals, Nine Ghost Countries …
Maybe they were all enemies of Terran!
What could be like this?
What happened in the first place …
……
Boom!
The patrol boat has risen to the limit, and the gloomy sea of clouds is like a rolling mountain, and Lei Guang is constantly flashing.
Manipulating Wang Xuan for a long time, they have touched many laws.
For example, most gangfeng vortices and strange dangers can be avoided after rising in the clouds.

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