Lingbi Peak.

Under the mountain gate.

With the end of the holy race conference, Lingbi Peak also set off a tide.

...

"It's very shocking. I would be surprised to change to anyone, but only you."

"The Eastern Sovereign lifted me up too much."

Comes from forces such as Wu Zong, Han Yunzong, Linghuang Valley and Chuchen gathered under the gate outside Lingbi Peak.

For Chu Hen won the championship of the saints.

Many people still feel like they are dreaming.

But it just seemed logical.

The reason is without him, because he is Chuchen.

"This time is not in vain ..." Lingzhang Valley host Mei Zhang said with amazement.

Chu Hen smiled slightly, "Thank you for your predecessors not far away-Li came to Beilu to cheer for the younger generation, Chu Hen is grateful."

"Oh!" Mei Zhang raised his hand. "It's too far-fetched to say that. It's a rare meeting of the saints. We are here to make fun."

Chu Hen smiled and said nothing.

"We should almost go. If you are free, go back to the Midland ..." Dongfang Heng's eyes had a few promises, and his voice was gentle. "Now the Wu League is almost established , You will certainly be amazed. "

"Oh, that's right, because you have the birth of Wumeng, you must go back." Sovereign Han Yun said.

The fall of Ares shrine!

Welcomed the new birth of the Wumeng League.

After the First World War in Midland, the new forces of Wu Zong, Han Yun Zong, Ling Huang Gu, and other forces alliances established the base of the Wu League in the area under the jurisdiction of the original shrine.

Counting now, there is almost a year.

And Chu Hen has left Midland for so long.

"Okay, it will ..." Chu Hen nodded.

"Master Chuchen, we will go back first."

Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Wu Yan and others also spoke.

"Well, a few brothers take care all the way!"

"Ha ha ha ha, now you shouted‘ brother ’, we all feel a little unbearable!” Wang Li laughed.

"How come, one day, as a brother, we have always been brothers, Chu marks are remembered in our hearts when we are suffering together."

With some words, Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Wu Yan and others were very relieved.

"Be assured! After the Wumeng League is stable, we will redouble our hard work, and we will definitely not hinder you." Wu Yan said.

Chu Chen smiled, clenched his fists in both hands, as a gesture of gratitude.

Immediately, everyone on the Wumeng side resigned and left.

"Chuchen boy, let's go first." Xifengzi and Tian Xuancheng Zhao Xuanxiong also came to say hello.

"Well, when I return to Midland, I will visit you again."

In Chu Hen's heart, Zephyr is also a teacher and friend, and the other party is already old, but he can come to the site of the saint conference not far away.

After a few orders, Xifengzi, Zhao Xuanxiong also left with Dongfang Hengzhi and others from the Wumeng League.

...

"Congratulations on winning the championship! I take back what I said to you before."

The team of Jiuyou Shengzu did not leave immediately.

Lou Tingyu walked in front of Chu Hen, but expressed his apology generously.

Chu Hen smiled at Luo Mengchang beside her.

"Sister Lou Shi talked heavily, he was not so careful ..." Luo Mengchang smiled lightly.

"Meng Chang is right, Sister Lou doesn't need to take this moment to heart."

Chu Hen won the championship of the saints.

In comparison, Luo Mengchang is more happy.

Even if it was replaced by Jiuyou Shengzu to win the championship, they would not be so happy.

Lou Tingyu smiled helplessly and shook his head, "It seems that you don't plan to return to the Jiuyou Holy Tribe with us?"

Luo Mengchang's beautiful eyes flowed, smiling like a pear blossom in full bloom.

"Go back first! I'm a little late ..."

"You're afraid you're leaving with us." Without waiting for Luo Mengshang to finish, a woman in a black robe came over from the other side.

"Aunt You?"

Luo Mengshang froze.

Lou Tingyu and the nine holy people behind him also showed some respect.

"Elder Guyou ..."

"You have to go with us." Gu You stepped forward and said.

"Why?" Luo Mengchang was puzzled.

Immediately, Gu You walked to Luo Mengshang and whispered in his ear.

After listening to the other person's words, Luo Mengchang's eyes widened, and she answered with shock, "Really?"

"Well! The news just came back within the clan ..."

Luo Mengchang's mood is obviously difficult to restrain.

She looked back at Chu marks, her eyes glowing.

"I have to go back to the Jiuyou Saints first, and I'll go to you later ..."

"Do you want me to go back with you?" Chu Hen asked.

"no need!"

Before waiting for Luo Mengshang to answer, Gu You was directly rejected.

"You have other things to do."

...

Although I don't know exactly what happened, from the perspective of Luo Mengshang, obviously it will not be a bad thing.

Coupled with the saint conference just ended.

There are certainly many issues to be done among the various ethnic groups.

Since the other party refused, Chu Hen didn't mean to insist.

"Okay ..." Chu Hen looked back at Luo Mengshang and smiled softly, "Wait for me to find you!"

"That's OK!" Luo Mengchang smiled smartly. "Also, remember to miss me!"

"Ah ... I can't stand it. Sister Mengshang, please also pay attention to us!" Ye Yao protested.

"That is, who can stand it?" Qiao Xiaowan echoed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will pay attention to it later ..." Luo Mengshang quickly apologized to several people, and smiled sweetly, especially moving.

...

Subsequently, Luo Mengshang followed the team of Jiuyou Saint to leave one step ahead.

However, the sacred pupils of the demon pupil who have been waiting on the other side finally came to this side.

Looking at the oncoming four elders, Rao Feiyan and others, Chu Hen's eyes looked a little deep.

"thank you...."

Not congratulations.

Nor is it admirable.

But a thank you.

For the three words spoken by the four elders, everyone in the surrounding area was one of them.

"Thank you, for keeping the dignity of the demon pupil sage ..." the four elders said gravely.

It sounds a bit foreign.

In fact, Chu Hen's real name is Chu, and the surname of the demon pupil is Li.

Really speaking, the mission carried by Chu Hen's shoulders is not much occupied by the demon pupils.

However, the saints' convention, they participated in the identity of the demon pupils.

Chu Chen smiled slightly. "The four elders don't need to say much. I just know that my mother is a member of the demon pupil tribe, and the blood of the demon pupil tribe also flows in my body ..."

The four elders nodded with relief.

Sirius Wei Rao Feiyu also apologized at the moment, "Before I was in the demon pupil holy family, what I did was really inferior. I apologize to you for this!"

"Me too ..." Likun's face was full of guilt, "It's because we are too narrow-minded. Without you, I wouldn't be able to defend the demon pupil saint."

"The past is over, and let it go with the wind ..."

Before because of the relationship of Bai Qianyu.

Chu Hen is angry with Li Kun and Rao Feiyu.

Of course, after the saint meeting, Chu Hen's views on the two have changed.

Especially when Li Kun knew that he could not defeat Lei Yue, and still defended the glory of the demon pupil with his death, Chu Hen admired him.

"Aren't you angry? For those wrong things I did before ..." Li Kun said.

"No, I really want to say that, you are still my distant cousin! What does it matter if my cousin is taught by his cousin?"

Chu Hen smiled.

The phrase "cousin" immediately tightened the relationship between Chu Hen and the Holy Saint of the pupils.

Li Kun is even flattered.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

The enemies will be revenge.

Relatives and pros.

Some things, Chu marks are not too much accounted for.

For those who are really good for the demon pupil saint, the best choice is to let the past go by the wind and smile with gratitude.

In this regard, the four elders are most relieved.

With deep eyes, Chu marks said, "After finishing the business over there, go back to the demon pupil saint ..."

Back to the demon pupil saint?

Chu marks first scratched.

Then he looked at the profound eyes of the four elders, then nodded.

"it is good!"

"Hmm!" The four elders didn't say much again ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and then led with them all the demon pupils of the Holy Tribe.

...

The teams of all ethnic groups gathered at Lingbi Peak are drifting away.

Look forward to coming.

Leave sigh!

Next, storms about sacrament congresses will continue to erupt.

This time, it's not just Midland.

The whole world is about to boil.

However, behind the boiling world, there must be wind and clouds and dark tides.

Maybe, this world will change for once again!

The storm sweeping the human race is quietly brewing. 8