I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

The number of Wu Mu Tuo's side had the upper hand, and everyone decided to give it a try. Anyway, the worst is just death. It's better to give it a try, perhaps there is still a chance.

Wu Mu Tuo stepped forward and cautiously fed the four-generation Barbarian God Aman Xing, who had almost turned his whole body into jade, and served the half of the Heaven-Returning Holy Pill.

After a while, the only blood line connecting Amanxing's heart, limbs, torso, and head began to thicken, and his body was pale as jade and began to turn red gradually.

After another quarter of an hour, the jade color on Amanxing's body has faded, and his skin has become soft again. Although the complexion is not as red as the original, and the blood is still depleted, he can already hear the faint heartbeat in his chest. Up!

"Ahem!"

Finally, Amanxing who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and coughed like a drowning person.

Four generations of wild gods, live!

The barbarians surrounding Amanxing cried with joy. At this time, Long Heying smiled triumphantly and spoke again:

"I gave you this pill just to prevent you from accidentally hurting the innocent. At this time, the Feng Yi army no longer belongs to the Great Yuan Dynasty. I don't know if you still want revenge, and you want to pay for it?"

Lin Meng suddenly became alert when he heard the words, frowned and looked at Long Heying, wondering if this person wanted to take advantage of Nanban?

Without waiting for the patriarchs of Wu Mu Tuo to reply, the four generations of barbarian god Aman Xing, who had just come alive from the gate of the ghost, was the first to speak.

"Of course! My barbarians have lived and worked in southern Xinjiang for generations. They abide by the ancestral instruction not to invade the land outside. They just want to protect their homeland. However, the Yuan Dynasty had to make an inch of it. Not only did the barbarians humiliate me, but also sent troops Incoming! My barbarians will thank you for your kindness and repay your grudges! This matter must not be forgotten!"

Within the barbarian tribe, the words of the barbarian god are much more useful than the words of the emperor in the five continents, even if the barbarian god wants them to die, all the barbarian people will die without hesitation.

As soon as the four generations of barbarian god Amanxing spoke, all the barbarians suddenly shouted.

"an eye for an eye!"

"an eye for an eye!"

Long Hyeok nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"In that case, I don't know if you are willing to follow me out of Southern Xinjiang, and then join my army to avenge the Yuan Dynasty!"

"Naturally willing!"

Amanxing supported Wu Mutuo's shoulders and stood up, his tone was firm, his attitude represented the actions of the entire barbarians.

By now, Lin Meng fully understood that this was not only the strategy of the Omniscient Saint, but also the strategy of Long Heying!

As early as in the Qixuan King City, he heard Ren Pingsheng say that King Qi Xuan was sent to Nanzhou to lead the army by the Emperor Dayuan, but he has been suppressed and refused to be promoted to the position of commander. The prestige far surpasses Feng Yi Army Zhengshuai Guo Zhengsheng, and he can be regarded as the uncrowned king of Feng Yi Army.

And Qi Shuang is the only son of King Qi Xuan. He has been approved by King Qi Xuan for following Long Heying, which means that King Qi Xuan must also stand on Long Heying's side.

Just after Long Heying's words were spoken, Qi Shuang yelled his father in the direction of Feng Yijun. It was definitely not a simple long-distance reunion to say hello, but an agreed signal!

In this way, the Feng Yi army seemed to be obedient to Long Heying, and it made sense. King Qi Xuan and the Feng Yi army initiated a mutiny, and the commander Guo Zhengsheng was abolished, and the Feng Yi army quickly withdrew!

Thinking carefully, cold sweat oozes out of Lin Meng’s back. If King Qi Xuan had actually controlled the Feng Yi army, and Long Heying could mobilize King Qi Xuan, then there was no need to fight this battle. The formation will not be activated at all!

Long Hyeok can completely end the battle before it starts!

In this way, from the appearance of the immortal ancestor Yizhi, to the near death of Amanxing, to the life-saving of the pill, all this is in Long Heying's plan!

He used the plan of the All-Sage Sage and used half of the Heaven-Returning Pill to steal the results of the All-Sage Sage's Plan. His purpose was to use the people of Nanban for his use!

After learning, Lin Meng was more afraid of Long Heying.

At this moment, above the high building of Fengyulou headquarters, Jin Mingxuan, who was still proud, suddenly became angry, and violently hit the table in front of him with both hands.

"Asshole! No one, no one can steal the fruits of a saint! Why, why can't I see anything about that person!"

Jin Mingxuan saw in his eyes everything that happened on the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang through the secret technique, and when he realized that everything he planned and planned had become a stepping stone for Long Heying.

After a brief rage, Jin Mingxuan calmed down, his stern eyes flowed in the orange and golden dragon pupils, and he muttered to himself in doubt:

"The luck in him is so heavy that I can't even see through it. Could it be that he is the real Son of Destiny?"

Jin Mingxuan immediately shook his head, denying his guess.

"No, according to the law of the past, the Son of Destiny, who truly integrates the world and the atmosphere, will definitely not be exposed so early, but will be hidden and grown as a dark game, and now the world is as strong as his luck. I can’t even see how many people are missing, not necessarily him."

After Jin Mingxuan pondered for a while, he gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Damn it, if the old spider in this wind and rain building can be used for me, there will be no such thing. Whether it is the time of the Hundred Wen List conference or this plan, it will be successful! That damn guy actually I would rather take the poison of the true spirit and fall into the irreversible eternal extinction than to be used by me!"

"It should be a great honor for you people to be used by a saint!"

Jin Mingxuan smashed the table severely with a fist, then he sneered and looked aside, sarcastically smiling:

"You said... don't you?"

On the side of Jin Mingxuan, there was a handsome young man kneeling with a chain like a dog on his neck. His eyes were hollow and he was dragging a silver plate with tea on it, like the most humble waiter. He and the machine knelt here for an unknown period of time, without making a sound.

"Yes Master."

The young man replied stupidly that this person was the former deputy host of Fengyulou, Zuo Chenghuang!

No one would have imagined that this once powerful and arrogant swallow would now serve others with such a humble attitude.

"Hahaha!"

Jin Mingxuan laughed sarcastically. He severely wounded and took Zuo Chenghuang, but did not kill him. Instead, he controlled it with secret techniques. A puppet who reached the peak of the Ascension Realm and could even kill instant masters is still very good in this world use.