ancient prehistoric

Chapter 347: Return in triumph

While Lu Yue was absorbing the Yang Ming Fire in the volcanic death zone of the underworld, Xiang Ming's summoning of corpses at the bottom of the Yellow River Valley was also in full swing. The Nether Flute played non-stop for two days and two nights, and Xiang Ming's feet also

Slowly stepping forward one foot, there are still fourteen feet away from the center of the whirlpool. Thick mud and sand covered Xiang Ming's chest. It will be dawn in five hours. The battle for the Seven Heroes in Luoyu City slowly begins.

Arrive.

Xiang Ming frowned and stared unblinkingly at the crystal coffin that was getting closer and closer to him. His eyeballs, which he hadn't blinked for two days and two nights, were covered with bloodshot eyes, crazy yet calm.

"Come a little more!"

"Move forward a little further!"

Xiang Ming kept chanting in his heart, and the crystal coffin moved inch by inch with the sound of Xiang Ming's flute. The distance of five feet was not far away, but at this moment, Xiang Ming still felt that he was too far away from the crystal coffin, and he wished he could stride over and move it.

The body that had been buried for an unknown length of time was finally revealed again. However, the huge vortex separated the two of them, making it difficult for Xiang Ming to make any progress. The migration speed of the crystal coffin was also getting slower and slower, as if the whirlpool did not want the crystal coffin to leave.

Damn it, if we continue at this rate, the grand event in Luoyucheng will be over when the coffin is moved over. Just wait and see the closing ceremony!

Xiang Ming carefully took another step forward. Thick sand splashed everywhere. If the sand hadn't buried Xiang Ming, he might have been sucked into the whirlpool. Five feet, four feet, three feet, three feet later,

The crystal coffin was as difficult to move forward as a big stone. Xiang Ming shouted loudly, put away the Netherworld flute and strode to the crystal coffin.

The pulling force of the vortex made him stagger and unable to stabilize his body. He firmly grasped a corner of the crystal coffin. Xiang Ming took out a rope and tied it to his waist, and tied the other end firmly to the crystal coffin.

On the coffin pillar directly in front. After completing this series of actions, Xiang Ming finally couldn't bear the pull of the vortex and flew backwards.

While tightening the rope, Xiang Ming played the Netherworld Flute vigorously, and the silent crystal coffin began to stir uneasily again. The corpse in the coffin had obviously heard the summoning flute sound, and the coffin lid made a banging sound.

Three hours later, Xiang Ming finally ran out of energy and his eyes blurred. The crystal coffin in front of him seemed to be slowly opening on its own, and a woman walked out of the coffin... The sound of the flute was still floating, and the movement of the crystal coffin became louder and louder, finally booming.

He jumped up from the ground with a sound, dragging Xiang Ming out of the whirlpool. After landing, Xiang Ming hit the rear of the crystal coffin with a thud, and his vision went dark and he fainted.

The rooster crows at dawn, and the sun is on duty. Luoyu City is full of festive atmosphere, because the seventh hero of China will be born today. Heroes from all walks of life are gearing up and vowing to wait for a respected person to preside over the meeting.

Huang Mei looked around anxiously. She hadn't seen Lu Yue for three days. Where had he gone at this critical moment? And Xiang Ming, as if he had disappeared from the world. At first, Huang Mei suspected that the two of them had secretly gone to the Dongfang Family.

However, the spies sent out all reported that there was nothing unusual about the Dongfang Family. However, some people remembered that Lu Yue and Xiang Ming seemed to have wandered above the Yellow River three days ago.

"Find! Find it for me quickly!" Huang Mei said to the spies impatiently: "Lu Yue must be found at Chenshi, otherwise someone will take the initiative to host the meeting, and the situation will change uncontrollably!

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Time passed little by little, and many monks had placed various elixirs and magic weapons on both sides of the street. It was like a temple fair, crowded with people. At three o'clock in the morning, Zifeng, Dongfang Yusi, Ximen Ruzui and Long Feiyun appeared.

Next to them on the street was an old man with gray hair and an immortal spirit. Huang Mei frowned involuntarily after receiving the spies' report and quickly came to Liu Xiangxiang's room.

"Do you know who this person is?" Huang Mei and Liu Xiangxiang stood by the window and looked at the ancient old man next to Long Feiyun. "It seems that they are already prepared. We must take action as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no one among the seven heroes."

One is a sectarian."

"Who are you going to fight for? Have you decided?" Liu Xiangxiang laughed playfully and asked instead of answering Huang Mei's question.

"All the chiefs of each sect may get the position of Seven Heroes, so all the chiefs of our evil sect will participate. Hahaha, you don't know that old man either?" Huang Meijiao said with a smile.

"That's Mr. Taihang Yi. He has lived in Taihang Mountain for a long time. I don't know how he got mixed up with them." Liu Xiangxiang shrugged and then said, "What do you think of Biqin's strength?"

"Biqin from Qinxiao Pavilion? Why do you ask this? Don't you, decent people, know it yourself?" Huang Mei thought about ridiculing Liu Xiangxiang all the time. How could she give up this opportunity?

"It's precisely because I don't know that I'm asking you. We met once seven years ago, when her cultivation was in the late stages of transcending tribulation. Now that we haven't seen each other for several years, I can't see clearly." Liu Xiangxiang.

He lowered his head in disappointment, seeming to be a little unsure of his own strength.

"What level of cultivation are you at now?" Huang Mei sneered, thinking secretly in her heart, if Liu Xiangxiang took control of the entire Mengxin Sect, would she join her camp? Together, they would serve Lu Yue as their master, and they would carve out a world together.

Liu Xiangxiang rolled her eyes, then glanced at Huang Mei calmly, and said angrily: "Early Immortal Stage."

"The early stage of immortality? Which realm of immortality? Earth immortal, human immortal, golden immortal?" Huang Mei chased after her, determined to break the casserole and ask the question to the end.

"What is your cultivation level?" Liu Xiangxiang did not continue to answer Huang Mei's question, but asked Xiang Huang Mei.

"Me! If I don't tell you, let's not be poor first. Sooner or later we will know each other's details. Let's seize the time and find a way to solve the problem of Taihang Yijun!" After Huang Mei finished speaking, she sat on the chair and looked at each other.

He poured himself a cup of tea and said while sipping it: "When will you be able to truly control Mengxin Sect? Now I am in charge of Xiaoyao, thanks to the help of the Moon Lord, otherwise I wouldn't know how to deal with those stinky men who broke into the men's village in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Woolen cloth!"

"How can I not have a good life like you! Lu Yue is willing to help you fight for the position of power, who can help me! Mengxin Sect is the largest sect in China, with as many masters as the clouds, and as many elders as a cow. If you want to fight for the power, you have to fight for them.

Knock all the old guys down." Liu Xiangxiang sat down next to Huang Mei, drank a cup of tea and said sadly.

"Otherwise, what if you, like me, also regard Lu Yue as the co-leader? I'll beg for mercy on your behalf and see if he can help you ascend to power in the Mengxin Sect." Huang Mei struck while the iron was hot, and felt faintly moved when she saw Liu Xiangxiang.

Then he expressed his thoughts.

"The drunkard's intention is not in the bar! You want to get me to join the gang. When the blame comes from above, one of you will take the blame!" Liu Xiangxiang had already guessed Huang Mei's intention. After chatting with her for so long, she waited.

She said it! It’s not that she hasn’t thought about Liu Xiangxiang accompanying Lu Yue, it’s just that his current strength

His strength is indeed not that great, but Baiban admires him in front of him. What is so different about Lu Yue? Is it just because he is the reincarnation of Ren Yue, who suffered a calamity? I'm afraid it's not that simple! The above things happen by themselves.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all. I can only obey the orders, but I am unwilling to do so. Alas!