Someone must be helping him!

Anyang can guess a few points without thinking. But now that things have come to this point, there is no way back, so I can only take one step and look at it.

When he thought about this, Qinghong had turned into a human form. Although this woman was nominally his mount, her style of conduct was not inferior to him. Even though it was up to him to decide, Qinghong would go wherever he said he would go, but the two of them were walking side by side.

He walked towards Qianhua Cave, and Qinghong followed him.

Maybe I had known that there was a distinguished guest coming, and the Bodhisattva Vilapi, who had lived for countless years, had prepared tea and waited for a long time.

...

Another week passed, Anyang stood on the top of a mountain, stepping all the ink-colored sea of ​​clouds under his feet. It was obvious that the weather was not good, and the tumultuous clouds were churning under his feet. When he lowered his head, he could see thunder exploded in the clouds, illuminating the sea of ​​clouds and the sky with bright colors.

Anyang was in a very open mood and full of energy. He raised his hand and waved his hand and a piece of paper drifted away with the strong wind.

Not long after flying, I saw a thunderous sound

A sudden lightning struck the paper, turning it into ashes, and sprinkled into the dark clouds of electric charges.

He finally completed his mission!

Anyang couldn't help but want to shout!

He thought that if the one around him was not Qinghong, but Comrade Xiaoqian, or only Xiaochan, he should be obedient to the heartless shouting at the rolling Yun.

But now, he held back.

After a while, Anyang turned around and said to Qinghong calmly: "No need to delay, please trouble Brother Qinghong, let's go back!"

"Okay!" Qinghong stood by the cliff and looked at the violent scenery that was really not easy to see in the distance, then transformed into his original body, "Come up, brother Dao!"

Anyang: “…”

Soon, they returned to Xiniu Hezhou.

At this time, the immortals and gods had already built camps in Xiniu Hezhou, thousands of miles from the headquarters of the Eternal Life Demon Palace. There were many fellow practitioners, and they already looked like the battle of faith in ancient times.

Nowadays, the upright immortals and gods have more and more great masters, most of whom are from Anyang, but there are also many uninvited people who come to see the name. In addition to these great masters, there are many strong or weak practitioners, forming an army.

The most formal one is the former garrison army of the Heavenly Court, the old subordinate of the third prince of Nezha, who came to help without permission when King Li Tian of Tota turned a blind eye!

These people are the main force in the fight against the Immortal Demon Palace.

Anyang has returned after going out for more than two months and feels that this great cause of resistance has finally become a bit decent until now.

But soon someone came to inform him. Marshal Tianpeng came a week ago with a famous god from the Heavenly Court and had been waiting for him here for a full week.

When Anyang heard the news, he was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and immediately asked the man to take him to find Marshal Tianpeng.

While walking, he asked, then took out the little fox's soul bead from his arms, looked at the little fox who could feel his joy but looked confused, and said, "Master Tianpeng has been waiting for me for a week. If I guess correctly, what he said last time should be successful!"

The little fox's eyes immediately opened round.

But suddenly, she was at a loss again.
Chapter completed!