Whether Yang Feier can maintain the top 100, at least, before the end of the Tibetan Mountain Collection is still unknown.

Shen Xiangzi was on the road with everyone, Ye Lingyue was very welcome.

In Ye Lingyue's opinion, Agarwood is a believer in the witch god, but he is still his own family.

But she thought about it, when did she become a family with Witch God?

I want to come because of Xiao Lin.

Ye Lingyue thought that maybe the Wujin was not as nasty as Xiao Lin.

Ye Linyue's attitude to Xiao Lin's attitude towards the Witch God is hard to say.

Maybe, next time she can try to ask Xiao Lin.

The premise is that she can see Xiaolin again soon.

Along the way, Shen Xiangzi often asked about Miao Fa Tianzun, and Ye Lingyue also answered daringly.

As for Emperor Qinglu, after she and several students were rescued, she was surprised to learn that the leader of Lingxiao City was actually a female student.

"Qingfeng, what's the matter with your kid? The leadership was actually taken away by a foreigner. Isn't this the face of our Diyang family?"

Diyang Qinglu deliberately pulled away from Ye Lingyue and muttered beside Diyang Qingfeng.

"Sister Qinglu, don't talk nonsense, who said that I don't have leadership, you didn't see that the owner of the two abandoned cities is me?"

Diyang Qingfeng argued.

"If you have leadership, why the sign of the waste city is Ling Xiaohua. You also know that the situation of our Diyang family is not so good, not even a waste city."

Diyang Qinglu whispered.

She really wanted to recapture the Lingxu Abandoned City, but she was not the opponent of Chen Xiangzi and others.

She can only hope in Diyang Qingfeng.

But she heard that Emperor Qingfeng entered the Kunlun site this time and brought an ancient sacrificial spirit.

But after so long, she didn't even see the shadow of the ancient sacrificial spirit.

"Relax, although it is a sign of Lingxiaohua, but I still use it. The next time I occupy a new waste city, I will use the sign of our Diyang family. In other words, Sister Qinglu, the sign of our Diyang family, or Diyang? "

Diyang Qingfeng hesitated and asked.

When he came, there was no sign of the Diyang family on the example picture.

"That's nature. Diyang is the totem of our Diyang family. Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Diyang Qinglu wondered.

Diyang Qingfeng stopped talking.

He could never tell Diyang Qinglu that their family's totem betrayed Diyang's family and was mixed with the woman from Taiyin.

He just said nothing. He said at the moment that Emperor Qinglu would not believe it.

"Well, no matter what happened in the waste city, how many bones do you have, can you rank in the top 100 of Yubang. I could have entered the 100th place in Yubang, unfortunately, a while ago, there was a novice The sudden rise of divisions accounted for my 100th place. "

Diyang Qinglu was dissatisfied.

She waited for the beginning of the Tibetan Mountain Monthly Collection. As a result, before the monthly collection began, she was seized the title of the 100th place.

She plans to take advantage of this monthly collection to see where the 100th place is.

"Ah, I'm just a dozen bones."

Diyang Qingfeng supported me.

He could never tell Di Yang Qinglu that the 100th place was swaying in front.

"Another half hour will be the Tibetan Mountain City."

At the intersection ahead, Chen Xiangzi said.

Near the Tibetan mountain city, there were more people and cars on the road.

The shape of those horses and horses is very simple, it does not look like the style of 33 days.

Su Yu couldn't help but see the carriages.

There were more complex colors in her eyes, and her eyes seemed fascinating and sentimental.

Ye Lingyue noticed that some people who passed by were not all studying teachers.

"What are these people?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the passers-by, and looked surprised.

"Resident of Tibetan Mountain City."

Shen Xiangzi explained.

He came to Kunlun's old site longer than Ye Lingyue, and the Yueji, including the Tibetan Mountain Collection, has participated several times, so he is no stranger to these city residents.

"They are all living people?"

Also curious is Emperor Qingfeng. The passers-by beside them are talking, laughing, and living. They are clearly living people.

But during the Kunlun period, it wasn't long ago that these people died, how did these people survive.

"We don't know exactly what the situation is, but these people are indeed living people. And, not just them, there are other people, like ..."

As soon as Shen Xiangzi finished speaking, the road suddenly shuddered.

As if there were tens of thousands of horses galloping, a few rounds of car sounded, and I saw several heavy horses and horses running from the road.

"Step aside."

Roaring like thunder.

The horse and carriage came from the east. Ye Lingyue and others noticed that the horse and carriage were not ordinary horses and horses.

The carts were actually mottled giant tigers. Those giant tigers weighed five or six hundred pounds. The car behind them was sitting with a few small figures.

"It's from the Horde dwarf tribe."

Chen Ri said.

When it comes to familiarity with the Kunlun site, Chen Ri is better than Chen Xiangzi, Emperor Qinglu and others.

The craftsman dwarf is an ancient tribe of Kunlun.

This ancient tribe is famous for creating fairy weapons.

Their people are only children tall and short, but the craftsmanship is very clever.

They are also good at capturing various ancient beasts.

The mottled giant tigers should have been captured by them.

"They have existed before?"

Ye Lingyue was curious and asked Su Yu.

"I have heard of it, but haven't dealt with it. They used to only deal with the Queen's Palace and the biggest temples. We have little intersection with these small cities. Unexpectedly, they still exist.

Su Yu's face was shocked.

At that moment, she felt kind of, as if she had returned to Kunlun again.

Familiar clothes, familiar city residents.

"In these few days, I usually can't see them."

Chen Ri shrugged.

Ye Lingyue listened, thoughtfully.

Che Tiger passed through, and soon disappeared.

On the road, calm was restored.

"Unexpectedly, this time they also came to Tibet Mountain Collection. It seems that the scale of this collection is not small."

Chen Ri said with emotion.

Shen Xiangzi and Emperor Yang Qinglu were also surprised.

Although they have participated in several monthly gatherings and have seen some ancient tribes, they have never seen the craftsman dwarf tribe, but they have heard about the weapons created by this ancient tribe.

It is said that only the most powerful students, such as those of Buddhism, are qualified to deal with them.

"If they had their carriages, it would be much more convenient for us to travel between waste cities in different places."

Diyang Qingfeng envyed.

Although he has flying bones, he can't use it all the time. If he has a horse and carriage, it's different.

"If you have enough rune bones, you may try to buy their horses and horses, but don't mention a few hundred rune bones."

Shen Xiangzi's words succeeded in closing Diyang Qingfeng's mouth.