Chapter 660： Smiled like a chrysanthemum

Seeing Su Lang hooking his mouth and smiling.

Yaochi Yan Fa and others could not help but settle down a lot.

Without Su Lang, they would not have the courage to fight against the fairy clan.

"Lead the way, let's go."

Su Lang turned and looked at Chiri Muzhu, he was more familiar with the Biyu tribe.

"Yes!"

Chiri Muzhu saluted and led his orders, and while leading the way, he said, "The Chiri Prisoner is already on the way to greet us. I must see him soon."

The Chiri Prisoner is the martial sage of the Chiri Saint Clan remaining in the Biyu Saint Clan.

The crowd flew forward around Su Lang, the ground under his feet retreated rapidly, and the mountains, rivers and forests were all left behind.

Not long.

When passing a huge mountain peak.

Everyone finally saw the Chiri Prisoner Xin the first two greeted.

"The lower servant Chiri prisoner has lost his way, please forgive me!"

A stream of light fell in front of Su Lang, turning into a knelt and crawling bald man.

"Get up."

Su Lang glanced at this big man's attribute panel, and found that it was indeed the new Prisoner of Chiri, and waved his hand lightly.

"Master!"

"The lower servant asked the Lord to accept me as a servant!"

Prisoner Chiri did not get up, but continued to kneel on the ground, trying to squeeze a little soul out, holding both hands to Su Lang.

"I have received a lot of soul fire in the sea of ​​knowledge."

Su Lang glanced at Chiri Prisoner Xin, his voice indifferent.

The latter immediately appeared depressed, sad because he could not become Su Lang's direct servant.

"but."

"During your stay with the Biyu clan, you have been dedicated and loyal."

Su Lang smiled, "Then I will accept your soul and heart, and let you become my nine servants."

Talking.

Su Lang took the Chiri Prisoner's new soul fire and put it into the sea of ​​knowledge.

Although he has collected nineteen souls in the sea of ​​consciousness so far, he has not reached his limit at all.

Last time, it was because the souls of the three tribal quasi-sages and the pinnacle warrior were as high as tens of thousands.

Su Lang only used another method to seal it into the sacred vessel.

"Second servant, thank the Lord for the gift!"

Prisoner Chiri immediately kowtowed, and a face full of flesh and blood smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Gee.

A generation of martial sages was sad and excited in order to be someone else's servant.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of ordinary people, and they didn't know what kind of reaction they would have.

"Get up and lead the way."

Su Lang nodded, and said, "Biyu must have known that we are here, how did they react?"

"Return to the Lord!"

"Patriarch Biyu is looking forward to the Lord's coming."

The Chiri Prisoner said, "Before I came, they had already arranged the welcoming ceremony, and it must have been arranged by this time."

"It seems that the attitude of the Biyu clan is not bad."

Su Lang smiled happily, "Let's go and see how the Biyu clan will greet us."

"Yes!"

The crowd responded in unison, and immediately surrounded Su Lang, turning into a big canopy streamer, and flew forward under the new leadership of the Chiri Prisoner.

In a blink of an eye, he crossed several cities of the Biyu Saint Clan.

Seeing so many Martial Saints flying in the sky, they were all panicked and trembling with fear.

Fortunately, all the city masters also knew the arrival of Su Lang and others, and quickly suppressed their panic.

Not long.

Under the new leadership of the Chiri Prisoner.

Su Lang and others came to another big city far away from Biyu Saint Clan.

The patriarch of the Biyu Saint Clan chose the place where Su Lang would meet, just for safety.

Su Lang also understood this very well.

After all, he came with the martial sage of the three clans, even with kindness, the Biyu clan would be more careful.

The city we met was named Jingling City, which was a big city of the Biyu clan.

At this moment.

Outside Jingling City, there are a large number of warriors lined up in an array to form a ceremonial welcoming ceremony.

Lines of brilliance and lines of silk hang down, forming a huge floating road.

Countless beautiful birds are flying around this road, it looks beautiful.

Bi Yulin, the patriarch of the Biyu clan, was leading two martial sages, standing in front of the floating road waiting for Su Lang and others.

Countless warriors in Jingling City rushed out of the city, watching this vast scene.