Gong Qiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile of unidentified meaning came up from the corner of his mouth.

"It's been more than a day, but there's no new news from your second brother."

Gong Huiyu was slightly shocked.

"I'm afraid something's wrong?" Gong Qiang seemed to have nothing to do with it. He smiled and then said, "it's a pity. It's time for the following people to prepare."

"Father, you mean the second brother..." Gong Huiyu's expression is obviously something wrong.

Gong Xunyu will be defeated by Yanluo hall? Gong Huiyu absolutely doesn't believe it.

Not to mention the army of alchemy beasts that Gong Qiang provided for Gong Xunyu this time, Gong Xunyu alone and the giant divine soldier can destroy the whole Yanluo hall. After all, Gong Xunyu has mastered the existence of the necromancy calling technique. Even in the face of tens of thousands of troops, he will not easily lose. The necromancy staff on his hand is the guarantee of his victory. As long as Gong Xunyu does not die, all the battles on the battlefield will die As far as the present Xiaoyao Valley is concerned, it is invincible.

Gong Huiyu did not believe that Gong Zhengyu would be defeated by Yan Luodian.

"Who knows?" Gong Qiang shrugged slightly and walked towards the outside of the room. "Maybe something happened, maybe."

With that, Gong Qiang began to gather a group of people in black in the star picking tower, and let them start to prepare for this period of time.

The atmosphere of the star picking building became a little strange, and everyone began to act, while Gong Huiyu stood in the room stupefied and didn't know what he was thinking.

At the beginning of preparation, the two figures suddenly appeared outside the city where the Star Tower is located.

As soon as the man in black saw someone approaching, he immediately stepped forward. He was just about to ask, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure.

"Three little masters!" The man in black was surprised to see Gong Zhengyu's careful way to salute when he walked outside the city gate.

Gong Zhengyu, who was supposed to be fighting with Yanluo hall, suddenly appears outside the city of the star picking tower. Beside Gong Zhengyu, there is no member of the star picking tower, but a young girl with a beautiful face.

Gong Zhengyu nodded slightly, saying nothing, and walked into the city with the girl around him.

The gatekeeper in black dare not stop at all, but his mind is full of questions.

"Why did the second young master come back suddenly?" The man in black couldn't figure out his mind, but his companion said casually, "maybe the hall of Yan Luo has failed. I'll say how arrogant the hall of Yan Luo is to challenge our star picking tower. I don't know their ability. It's not worth mentioning in the eyes of our Lord."

"Oh, too."

After a few words, the two men in black are waiting for the news of the destruction of the hall of hell to be announced, so as to master the whole Xiaoyao valley.

"This is the star picking tower?" The monsoon smoke follows Gong Zhengyu into the city where the star picking tower is located, and glances around. The breath in the star picking tower is very strange, obviously covering many alchemy forces here.

Gong Zhengyu nodded and looked up. The main building of the star picking tower, the grotto that almost buried him.

"Gong Qiang is in there now. If you go further, he will receive the news of my coming back. Are you ready?"

A smile from the monsoon smoke.

"I don't have to prepare for him."