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Like a rabbit dying like a fox cooking, an old friend who had been with him for many years just fell away. The old man surnamed Yin looked lonely, and he aged ten years in an instant.

"One more thing, Binger, you have to be mentally prepared."

Forcing a smile, Luo Bing said softly:
"Uncle Yin, tell me."

"Bing'er won't be hit."

"Last night, the mighty general of the Dayan Dynasty led five saints who came from nowhere and captured our territory overnight."

"Currently."

After a pause, the old man surnamed Yin said hoarsely: "Two-thirds of the country has been lost, only the cities around the imperial city are still stubbornly resisting."

"Within three days, then."

He didn't say any more, and the ending was obvious.

thump--

Luo Bing fell to the ground, his eyes were dimmed, and his beautiful face was full of sadness.

"The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, and the mountains and rivers sink."

"Hahaha——In the face of national calamity, what is the status of a princess that I have always cared about?"

"A frog in a well is really a frog in a well"

clap clap clap! ! !
Luo Bing whispered, and then slapped himself one after another, and his right cheek swelled up quickly.

"Why should I care about those self-esteem? Is self-esteem useful?"

"It's all my fault, it's all Bing'er's fault, woo woo woo."

Luo Bing half-kneeled on the ground, crying like pear blossoms with rain.

The mournful cry is really tears for those who hear it, and sorrow for those who see it.

"If it wasn't for Bing'er who couldn't let go of her dignity and wanted to be equal in front of Su Fengqing, how could the dynasty have fallen to this point?"

"woooooo"

"Alas." The old man surnamed Yin sighed slightly, his eyes darkened.

The country he had guarded for half his life was destroyed, so what should he do?

suddenly,

Luo Bing wiped away his tears, wishing to say:
"Uncle, tell me, with the strength of the Moon Worship Sect, can you help us survive this calamity?"

After a moment of hesitation, the old man surnamed Yin nodded, "Although there seems to be a mysterious strongman behind the Dayan Dynasty, in the Eastern Wilderness, the Moon Worship Sect is the well-deserved overlord."

"As long as they make a move, the dynasty will surely turn from decline to prosperity!"

"Is that really the case? I think highly of myself again." Luo Bing laughed at himself.

The things that I can't help even if I try my best, are just the random things of Baiyuejiao.

"Ok?"

"Bing'er, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find Su Fengqing, and ask him to help me no matter what!"

Worship the moon to teach the mountain top,
"Senior, can the little girl ask to see Hierarch Su again?"

Luo Bing stood in front of the mountain gate, and his crisp voice spread throughout the mountains.

No one answered.

"Senior, my little girl has something important to do, please come forward and report it, please." Luo Bing begged.

"roll."

What responded to her was the contempt of the saints of the Moon Worship Sect.

Yes, even if there is a saint standing beside Luo Bing, they still look down on this ordinary woman from a corner.

Does not have the ability to go to heaven, but has the temper to go to heaven,
Isn't this purely funny?
"Ants."

There was another taunt from the heart, Luo Bing's face was pale, and his heart was hit ten thousand points.

It turns out that in the eyes of others, I am so insignificant.
For a moment, Luo Bing seemed to understand.

She finally understood why she was too lazy to talk nonsense, and she was about to drive herself out.

The ants taunted Tianlong knowingly,
If you don't kill the ants, it's just a waste of time.

Immediately, under the puzzled eyes of countless strong men, Luo Bing thumped and knelt on the ground.

With his knees touching the ground, Luo Bing straightened his back,
"My lord, the little girl knows that I displeased you earlier, so I ask you to give the little girl one last chance."

The voice rippling among the mountains, coupled with the beautiful figure with bumps and convexes, immediately attracted the attention of countless passing believers,
But when they learned that this woman had offended the leader, their necks immediately felt cold,
Regardless of admiring the charming body of the beauty, he turned around and left without daring to stay for a moment.

"This Su Fengqing is so majestic in the teaching, it seems really naive to me," Luo Bing laughed at himself.

"I don't know how long the dynasty will last. What's the use of my self-esteem?"

After thinking for a moment, Luo Bing showed a bleak smile,

Immediately, under the mournful gaze of the old man surnamed Yin, he lowered that haughty head.

Bang!
After knocking his head heavily, traces of blood appeared on Luo Bing's delicate and smooth forehead.

"I also ask the leader to forgive me, Luo Bing knows I was wrong."

Bang!
There was another ringing of the head, Luo Bing's head was heavy. ,
There is humiliation, there is also despair, and there is even a trace of hope that is faint to the extreme.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Heads ringing one by one, more and more people onlookers,
"If you dare to go half a step beyond the thunder pool, I will kill you."

The sage hiding in the dark said coldly and ignored it.

If you want to kowtow, then kowtow!
Enlightenment Peak,
The leader's cave,

After removing the restraint from the white jade hairpin, Su Fengqing smiled slightly,
"Senior, come out for a chat?"

hum!
Compared with the past, Yao Lao's body now looks a bit transparent, as if the wind will disperse it.

"Little friend, how did you secretly cultivate to the peak of a saint?"

"Senior, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The two said in unison.

After a moment of silence, Yao Lao spoke,
"The old man's real name is Yaotian, and he comes from a dilapidated ancient race, let alone that."

"The quasi-emperor's cultivation base was stable during his lifetime. When he was stabilizing his cultivation base, he was ambushed by his own disciples, and then brutally besieged and killed by his enemies. In the end, by coincidence, he retained a trace of his true soul."

"In the past, he was regarded as a pinnacle pharmacist of the ninth rank."

Yao Lao was indifferent, as if "Zhun Emperor" and "Ninth Grade Alchemist" were so insignificant.

Su Fengqing nodded, with undisguised joy in her eyes, "Behind me, stands a half-dead supreme powerhouse."

boom!
As soon as these words came out, the world trembled, as if the word "supreme" was a taboo.

When Yao Lao heard this, Gu Jing Wubo's face finally fluctuated.

"May I ask which ancient supreme being it is?" Yao Lao glanced around and found no one to ask.

"Not to be said."

"The name of the supreme should not be mentioned." Su Fengqing smiled mysteriously.

"Senior, you have to know, if there is no supreme powerhouse as the backstage, how can I have the courage to sing against the moon?"

Yao Lao nodded.

Yes.

These days, that idiot Lin Yan doesn't know Su Fengqing's purpose, but he knows,

Even, it feels familiar!

Su Fengqing is condensing the power of faith to lay the foundation for the subsequent promotion!

The power of faith is not so easy to gather,
If you want to gather constant power of faith, you can only "take it" from Baiyue!
To put it simply, Baiyue fled outside, and Su Fengqing cut off his retreat inside.

Such actions are tantamount to a battle for the Great Dao!

Yao Lao was straight to the point, his eyes shone with wisdom.

"Tell me, how do you want me to help you?"