Xizefeng, the peak.
On the flat top of the mountain, there is a big black tent, which almost occupies the whole mountain.
In front of the big tent stood four black guards with hands on their backs.
On their lapels, they embroider dragons into the clouds with gold thread!
Besides, there is no bodyguard around the big tent.
Even so, from half the peak to here, it was like a forbidden area. Except for them, no one else went up the mountain.
In contrast, at the middle of the mountain, banners are everywhere, and all the powerful families are located around, occupying a territory.
On the hillside closest to the black account is the territory of the red card family, and the next is the black card.
Each big family should find the right place according to the number plate they get.
Although they are messy, it is still a rule. Even if there is friction, it is just a quarrel. No one dares to do it.
Ling Luoyu sits on the top of the tree, gnawing at the peach, and swings up and down with the branches flying.
Suddenly -
a familiar flag fell into my eyes.
Qiyunzong!!!
They are here too!
I just don't know if Qiyun Zong came from grandmother or someone else!
After a day's work, she finally found out what was going on in xizefeng.
Order to kill!!
There are four orders to kill, black and white, red and purple.
Those who get the order to kill can take charge of a mainland.
Lingluoyu's world is not only the land of the hanging sky.
Xuantian continent is located in the most east, facing the sea in the East, connecting the dark land in the west, huoyin land in the north and canglan land in the south.
Those who get the order to kill can be in charge of the mainland for 50 years.
This year, it is the time to change the owner of the killing order.
Ling Luoyu threw the peach stone, flew down, and walked in the direction of Qiyun Zong.
With the strength of qiyunzong, they just got a black card and were located near the foot of the mountain.
When she arrived, a group of qiyunzong's disciples were putting up banners and laying down their own private territory.
Ling Luoyu saw a circle, but did not find an acquaintance, not from the heart doubt.
In such an occasion, why didn't lenglian and others come forward?!
Just want to ask, but behind him came a touch of familiar breath.
Mo Xuan dust!
She turned in surprise.
Ten meters behind her, Mo xuanchen was covered in the black robe, unable to see the expression.
He turned quietly and walked down the mountain.
Ling Luoyu quietly looked around, sure no one paid attention to her, and then went down with the ink Xuan dust.
Until it was determined that there was no one around him, Mo xuanchen opened his cloak and held Ling Luoyu's wrist.
"Come with me!"
Ling Luoyu was pulled inexplicably: "Mo Xuan dust, what are you doing?"
What do you have to say here?
Mysterious!!
Mo xuanchen did not explain, but dragged her to luchucheng.
"Why are you back?"
"Someone wants to see you!"
"Who is that?"
"See, you will know!"
“……”
What kind of plane is this monster?!
Mo Xuan dust stopped in front of a small low yard and tapped three times.
Inside the stuffy response three times, he just pushed open the door.
Ling Luoyu looked around: "demon, what did you bring me here?"
Her eyes flashed over the door of the room, and her expression suddenly froze.
She didn't know what to say.
After a long time, he mumbled: "Zong Lord... "
The peasant woman standing in front of the low hut is really the patriarch of Qiyun clan, her grandmother!!
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