Fei Wuchang's heart moved: obviously, Emperor haokong was ready to fight against several heavenly kings. If they know their interest well, if they don't know their interest, it's time for his majesty to do it when the battle against demons is over and all the three palace masters are destroyed.

Now that his majesty is ready to do it, what can he worry about?

As a result, Fei Wuchang's expression relaxed completely.

……

Just as Gu Fenghua expected, the murderers from heaven had been suppressed by all ethnic groups in Xuming ancient region for many years. Now, taking advantage of the civil war of all ethnic groups, they finally found the opportunity to fight. Along the way, they really met many people who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Although the strength of these people is not too strong, most of them have been promoted to the realm of becoming saints. Lu Qiuhong's strength in the early days of becoming saints can't cope with it. However, with their protection, God can block ghosts.

Along the way, there was no surprise or danger, but there was another piece of Venus shining in Ning yu'er's spirit talisman.

With Lu Qiuhong leading the way, it took less than three days for the party to arrive at the place where the Ruomu people live.

In the quiet valley, the streams are murmuring and green, dotted with exotic flowers and plants, which is as beautiful as a landscape painting. It's nothing if you put it in the sky, but it's like a paradise if you put it in the ancient world where the rules are distorted.

But it's strange that Gu Fenghua and his party went into the valley with Wen renyueming unhindered, but they didn't see anyone from the beginning to the end.

It's understandable to be baptized by the war just like the cities I saw a few days ago, but the valley is peaceful and there is no trace of the war.

"Where are the people?" Ning Yu son looks around, don't understand of ask a way.

Gu Fenghua and others have the same doubts, but no one doubts that Lu Qiuhong has found the wrong place. Apart from the God tree race such as Ruomu, who can create such a paradise in the ancient world of Xuming?

"It seems that I am right. This time, all ethnic groups really want to die together." Lu Qiuhong said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Gu Fenghua looks at him suspiciously.

"There was no sign of fighting in the valley. It was obvious that the people of Ruomu left by themselves.

At the beginning, in order to create such a paradise, the Ruomu family spent tens of thousands of years, and I don't know how many people devoted themselves to it. If they don't already have the idea of dying together, how can they give up easily? " Lu Qiuhong explained.

Although he had heard of it once before, people's hearts could not help sinking again when they looked at the valley as if it was a paradise.

"What shall we do?" Ning Yu son asks a way.

"If you want to stop them, you have to go to the places where the two sides are fighting." Lu Qiuhong looked to the direction of Xuming emperor's soul umbrella and said helplessly.

"Then hurry up. What are you waiting for?" Lin Yujing didn't notice the helpless color in his eyes, can't wait to say.

"Ruomu's cultivation is not high, and they are close friends with my Lu family. It's not easy to see through your identity, even if you do. But other ethnic groups are different. If you show up in front of them, it's hard to hide your identity. " Lu Qiuhong said anxiously.

"I don't want so much. I'll find them first. If we let them go on fighting like this, we may destroy Xuming ancient region. We are not dead Gu Fenghua made a quick decision and said to Lu Qiuhong.

Originally, the Ruomu family wanted to solve the misunderstanding, but now it seems that it doesn't work.