"Captain is really awesome!" After getting off the Soul Fighting Platform, everyone in Lanba Academy praised him, and Tai Long even gave Jun Moxie a thumbs up.

After these two years of training and fighting, Tai Long is now convinced of Jun Moxie, and so are the other students at Lanba Academy.

"That's natural. If I can't beat two little girls, how can I have any dignity?" Jun Moxie said matter-of-factly.

"Ha, cough!" Huang Yuang just laughed out loud and was elbowed back by Jing Ling.

Jiangzhu and the others couldn't help laughing after seeing Huang Yuan's funny look.

Jun Moxie, the youngest, has a steady style like a middle-aged and elderly person in his decades, and even his tone of voice is so mature, which is quite interesting in the eyes of everyone.

However, Jun Moxie is a powerful and powerful captain, so everyone must maintain respect for him. It is not okay to make fun of him in person, lest he be beaten up.

"After defeating Tianshui Academy this time, Lanba Academy's record is 21 wins, ranking first. In the remaining six games, the only real opponents are Shenfeng Academy, Thunder Academy, and Elephant Academy."

Jun Moxie stood at the edge of the stand, looking at the several soul-fighting platforms below with unfocused eyes. There was nothing about the battle below that attracted him.

"I don't know when the opportunity to return to the miserable state will come..."

Thunderbolt world, miserable state.

Ever since Jun Moxie, the lord of the Central Plains who had been on stage for several years, was beaten to death by a large group of villains, the entire Central Plains has fallen into a situation where the Demon Realm of Misery, the Evil Spirit of Destruction Realm and the Martial Emperor of the Gathering Realm are divided.

The Jinglingting force to which Jun Moxie belonged, under the command of Lonely Hou, gave up all its territory in the Central Plains and returned to the Southern Wulin. Although the strength of the force was greatly weakened, most of its effective strength was still preserved.

However, it rained continuously all night, and while the three major forces entrenched in the Central Plains were busy infighting and dealing with righteous people such as Su Huanzhen, a vigorous "Anti-Jinglingting" movement was launched in the Southern Wulin.

Without Jun Moxie's presence, the large and small forces in the Southern Wulin gathered together and prepared to get rid of Jinglingting's control.

A war is inevitable, and Lonely Hou and others are not afraid.

Although Seireitei's "Gotei Thirteen Team" has lost one member, its combat power is still strong, and Seireitei's combat strength is still there.

In several consecutive battles, Jing Ling Ting only defended but did not attack, which greatly disappointed the forces in the Southern Wulin who aimed to destroy the Jing Ling Ting organization.

After hitting the wall repeatedly and suffering heavy losses, many people are tempted to give up.

Lonely Hou saw the right moment and sent out a signal of reconciliation, and the forces that no longer wanted to fight took advantage of the situation and climbed down the stairs.

In the end, the two sides signed an armistice agreement, and Lonely Hou deliberately narrowed the scope of Jinglingting's influence, returning the Southern Wulin to the era when many forces competed.

Following Lonely Hou's series of actions, Jinglingting finally escaped from the world's sight after half a year.

The world has gone through a lot of changes, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Ghost Emperor of the Demon Realm, the Evil Spirit of Destruction Realm, and the Martial Emperor of the Gathering Realm, who were so powerful in all directions, have passed away.

The heroes of all walks of life who led the wave of the past have also returned to dust and dust. They either died or found a place where no one was around to live in seclusion.

However, there will never be a day of peace in this troubled place. The heroes from all walks of life will sing and I will appear on the stage, and the strength will show what a villain is.

No, Demon Kui, Demon Sword Dao, Tiance True Dragon, Ghost Tower Lord Fu Tianshang, Underworld Tianyue, Demon Sword Realm, etc. all appear one by one.

Heroes from all sides should rise to the occasion, Lord Haishang, Sword Lord Twelve Hates, Crazy Sword in Troubled Times...

There are so many people, big and small, but there are only a few who can truly escape unscathed.

In the Northern Territory of Misery, Master Jin disguised himself as an ordinary martial artist and wandered around.

"Hey, Lonely Marquis is really nothing. He only knows how to use this uncle to tell me that I have no reputation. He just happened to come to the Northern Territory to inquire about it. Isn't that little girl Mu even less famous? It's clearly aimed at me..." Young Master Jin muttered as he walked away.

He said, "Oh, I really miss the days when I was the leader of the alliance."

"Butterfly Valley? Well, this is it." Master Jin followed the map and came to a valley filled with birds and flowers. Butterflies were flying in it, creating a magnificent scene.

Young Master Jin stepped into the valley and soon saw a courtyard. It was covered with weeds and looked like it had been idle for a long time.

"Hey! Mr. Butterfly, come out to meet your guests!" Master Jin stood in front of the dilapidated door and shouted loudly.

"Hey, I'm walking around, but I still can't hide from your eyes and ears. What a failure." With these annoyed words, Mr. Butterfly floated down not far in front of Young Master Jin, pressing his forehead.

"Don't underestimate Jing Lingting, don't forget that your wife was in charge of intelligence collection back then." Young Master Jin flipped his hair and signaled.

"It's useless to find me, you are alone..." Mr. Butterfly's eyes were filled with coldness, and he touched the handle of the knife at his waist with one hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm not here to kill each other." Master Jin immediately explained that although he didn't mind a fight, it was a good time to recuperate his muscles and bones over the years, but the mission was still important.

"Lonely Marquis asked me to come here because he wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of a certain person." Master Jin said.

"Who is the person who can make that bad guy want to know?" Mr. Butterfly asked curiously.

"You know," Master Jin said, "The Eastern Tripod stands."

"I don't know." Mr. Butterfly denied.

"Dongfang Dingli led the eleventh team of tens of thousands of people to the Northern Territory. Along with you and Yue Xuanxuan, there was no news for a whole year. Until a year later, Yue Xuanxu was seriously injured and returned to Jinglingting, but he brought ten

A whole team was wiped out, news of Dongfang Dingli's rebellion, and you..."

Master Jin told the past events word for word, "But he took an opportunity to sneak into the Jingling Court and took Gongsun Yue away..."

"You two have been hiding for so many years. You are tired enough. Marquis Loneliness asked us not to hold you accountable for taking Gongsun Yue out of Jinglingting. It's time for you to repay us."

Young Master Jin persuaded him with emotion and reason.

Phew! At this moment, a letter flew out from the yard, and Master Jin caught it.

"The person you are looking for is right there." Gongsun Yue's voice sounded in the courtyard.

"Okay, thank you! Let's go." Master Jin greeted him and then left Butterfly Valley.

"A Yuezai, you..." Mr. Butterfly entered the yard, looked at the sad Gongsun Yue, and said worriedly.

"It's okay. Although I have been hiding for so many years, I know that we will never be able to get around the Jingling Court. Third brother has killed tens of thousands of soldiers and deserves to pay the price. Besides..." Gongsun Yue said, reaching out and touching it.

On his chest, under the clothes, a strange pattern was printed on his body, radiating a slight warmth.

"My lord, I'm afraid..."

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