"City Envoy!"

When the masters of Los Angeles saw it, they all cried out loud.

Ye Ting treated them like relatives, so they were willing to die for Ye Ting, and at this moment Ye Ting died, Gu was in tears, and the sad atmosphere rendered everyone's hearts.

Wen Qingye's eyes closed slightly, his mind was quiet, as if he had entered an ethereal state, and a sad emotion could no longer be contained, and after half a ring, he couldn't help but raise his head and sigh.

Seventeen sons, Chen Guanghe, you are all going to die, I want you to be buried with you!

Suddenly, Wen Qingye opened his eyes, with a hint of scarlet as blood.

There was silence, only the voices of grief.

I don't know how long it has been, a cave envoy from Los Angeles walked to Wen Qingye's side and said: "Wen Cheng envoy, just bury Ye Cheng envoy around Los Angeles, don't have to rush, although Ye Cheng envoy is a person from Yanbo City, but Los Angeles and Yanbo City are so close to each other, I think Ye Cheng envoy shouldn't mind, Los Angeles and... You're the last thing she'll be guarding in her life."

Wen Qingye nodded, slowly picked up Ye Ting's body, and then walked towards the Luofeng Mountain around Los Angeles with the rest of the people in Los Angeles.

On Luofeng Mountain, everyone chose a better feng shui place to bury Ye Ting, and Wen Qingye even arranged a maze array, trapped array, and killed array to protect Ye Ting's tomb.

Looking at the tomb, Wen Qingye fell into a short period of distraction, all the way, wind, frost, rain and snow, there are always people who grow old with their years, or are annihilated in the sword.

Who's next?

Could it be yourself?

Could it be Xiaoyun?

Wen Qingye clenched his fists, he wanted to take his fate into his own hands, and he really wanted to, even if he was used to seeing joys and sorrows, ups and downs, but he still didn't want this kind of pain to appear on him.

Ye Ting died for him, and he must avenge this revenge Wen Qingye.

The host Ye Ting buried the master of Los Angeles, looked at Wen Qingye, and asked mournfully: "Envoy Wencheng, what should we do in Los Angeles now?"

Wen Qingye glanced at the man in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"

The man hugged his fists and said, "My name is Sun Shen"

Wen Qingye nodded, and then looked at the remaining people in Los Angeles, it turned out that there were nearly half a hundred people, but now there are no more or no less casualties, exactly eleven people.

"From now on you will be the envoy of Los Angeles, and the rest of the people will each receive a hole for the time being."

Wen Qingye took out a few bottles of pills, "There are thirty Qingxu Pills here, you can accept them, don't pull down the cultivation, recruit more lives"

Sun Shen did not hesitate to take the Qingxu Dan, nodded emphatically and said: "Okay, Ye Cheng envoy is gone, I will listen to Wen Cheng envoy in the future, what Wen Cheng envoy says is what it is"

"Ye Cheng is gone, I will wait for everything in the future to be seen by Wen Cheng."

"That's right, Wen Cheng Envoy is not only Ye Cheng Envoy's younger brother, but also our life-saving benefactor, and we all obey Wen Cheng Envoy"

.......

The surrounding masters of Los Angeles City expressed their attitudes one after another, this time the attitude of the Taiya was really chilling for them, Ye Ting had always obeyed the orders of the Taiya, but at the critical moment, the Taiya actually shrank up.

Wen Qingye didn't answer, but turned his head, hid a trace of sadness in his eyes, looked at the tomb, and said in a low voice: "Sister Ye, in less than three years, I will definitely put the head of the seventeenth prince in front of you."

Some people are not without emotions, but whether he is willing to show them, obviously, Wen Qingye is not a person who likes to show emotions.

.......

The battle of Los Angeles ended here, Ye Ting died in battle, and the masters of Liushui Village returned home one after another, and his subordinate Sun Shen took over the position of city envoy.

The battle didn't cause much of a stir, it was like a pebble being dropped in a huge pool.

Ye Ting's death, except for a few people, not many people remember.

When Taiya heard the result, the first thing she did was to summon Sun Shen, but Sun Shen refused to go to Yanbo City on the grounds of rectifying Los Angeles.

At this time, she was angry enough, she never thought that Ye Ting would really die in battle, she originally just wanted Wen Qingye to come to the rescue and consume Wen Qingye's strength, but the result made Luo Cheng completely turn away from herself.

And Mocheng, Yuming City, Jiacheng three masters agreed with each other to capture Yulan City, but a large number of masters appeared around the three sides of the city, it is reported that they are all masters of Yuncheng, the three parties looked at it, although they were shocked in their hearts, but they temporarily gave up attacking that Yulan City.

If the masters of Yuncheng disturbed their own realm for a while, it would be a big loss if the three of them hadn't gotten a bargain in Magnolia City.

Two days later, Wen Qingye returned to Magnolia City.

Magnolia City Embassy.

Wen Qingye was on the throne, and there were only a few subordinates, and he was not worthy of the scale that a city occupying tens of thousands of miles should be.

Wen Qingye frowned and said, "Haven't you recruited anyone yet?"

Cai Yundie sighed and said with a wry smile: "No, especially after Mocheng, Jiacheng, and Yuming City are preparing to attack my Yulan City, now all the masters are avoiding my Yulan City and Yuncheng, and there are few people willing to answer the call."

Although Mocheng, Jiacheng, and Yuming City came to attack Yulan City, it brought great turmoil to Yulan City, everyone knew that Wen Qingye had offended the Hundred Ghost Gate, and now the surrounding three neutral cities also came out to attack him, this Yulan City simply has no way to live, isn't it looking for death to take refuge in Wen Qingye?

Wen Qingye frowned, his eyes flashed a little cold, and then he smiled indifferently and said, "Then we can recruit one, anyway, we have a large number of Qingxu Pills, which can quickly improve everyone's cultivation, take your time."

Cai Yundie looked at Wen Qingye in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in her heart, to such a point, Yulan City has the pressure of this desert city, Yuming City, and Jiacheng, and Yuncheng has the pressure of Jinfeng City and Luoyue City, if ordinary people can't bear the pressure and collapse, but Wen Qingye can still deal with it optimistically, this may be Wen Qingye.

Xiao Feng said angrily: "These people are really short-sighted, do you really think that my Magnolia City will not work without them?"

Since Xiao Feng's injury healed, he has been helping Cai Yundie deal with the affairs of this Magnolia City, and he has been watching the whole process of everyone's response to the call, which is naturally very full.

Wen Qingye waved his hand and said: "That's it, let's improve our strength well, let me be in charge, I think Mocheng, Jiacheng, and Yuming City will not be able to attack Yulan City again in a short time, just wait to improve your cultivation."

His cultivation had only broken through to the Seventh Rank Earth Immortal, and he had not yet turned into a vein, and he still needed to meditate for a period of time.

(End of chapter)

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