Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

Lu Zixin looked at Song Ziqing with surprise in his eyes.

She looked a little flustered, but quickly returned to normal.

This change was caught by Song Ziqing. He stepped forward and said condescendingly:

"I know you. I know about Li Wendong's previous stay at the Lu family."

"Don't lie, I have known Li Wendong for a long time, he is my brother!"

Lu Zixin took a deep breath and nodded, "Yes, Anton is his pseudonym in the academy."

Song Ziqing squinted his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and cursed 'Damn' to himself!

Then he took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"Li Wendong will not die, and it will not be so simple. Keep searching, I don't believe I can't find it!"

Lu Zixin nodded firmly.

But for three days in a row, no trace was found.

This disappointed Zhong Chong and others, and everyone gradually accepted the fact that Anton had died in battle.

And at this time, the coalition army has already exchanged fire with the three major cults, and it has been confirmed that the main members of the major cults have all gathered on the top of the mountain.

The crowd could not attack for a long time, and suffered heavy casualties.

After all, Zhong Zhong is an associate professor of the college, and he puts the overall situation first, so he finally gave up the search and joined the battle group.

Song Ziqing and Lu Zixin each led their people to do the final search, but there was still no result.

Just when the two were about to give up, late at night, a figure flashed over.

Lu Zixin was taken aback, and when he saw the person coming, he was shocked beyond measure:

"Uncle!"

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The next day, Lu Zixin and Song Ziqing also gave up their search and chose to join the battle group to contribute their strength to destroy the cult.

The way up the mountain is more difficult.

Next to Song Ziqing was a mysterious man who had just joined. He was wearing a mask and was very mysterious.

"You said that Li Wendong is still alive?"

"Yes."

"Why do I believe you? I have searched for this mountain countless times, but I still haven't found it."

"That's for sure. He was pulled into the enchantment of occupying no sky. How could you find it in the real world?"

Song Ziqing frowned slightly: "What? You mean, Li Wendong is still fighting Zhan Wutian?"

"Yes!"

Song Ziqing couldn't help being a little surprised.

It has been more than a week, and the battle between the two is not over yet?

Is it Zhan Wutian Taicai or Li Wendong is too strong?

"I remember that the bloody red robe occupies no sky, and it is also famous on the local list."

"More than 30, Martial King high-level, bursting fireballs is his famous stunt."

Song Ziqing murmured: "Li Wendong is not yet King Wu, how did he resist for so long, hey."

The man said indifferently: "I just came to tell you that Li Wendong is not dead yet. When the barrier is broken, I hope that Mrs. Song can help."

Song Ziqing nodded: "No problem, I will definitely help."

Then the man left.

Lu Zixin looked at him and asked very worriedly: "Uncle, Li Wendong will be fine."

Wei Yafeng took off his mask and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and nothing will happen."

He looked around with serious eyes.

Perhaps in this space, right here, right now, Li Wendong is still fighting, and still hasn't stopped.

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mountain top.

This is the top of the mountain where the three peaks meet, and it is very steep.

But after actually arriving, there is an area here, which is very flat and has a vast field of vision.

They built a huge altar here, and the three major cults are temporarily stationed here, preparing for the ceremony.

Around the altar, temporary houses were also built.

At this time, the members of the various sects were moving nervously and orderly, busy.

Wengcheng, the leader of the Bliss Sect, was dressed in white and sat on a bench.

After reading the letter, he fixed his gaze: "The second child hasn't come back yet?"

"Report to the leader, not yet."

Wengcheng frowned slightly: "A few little miscellaneous hairs, they haven't been settled for so long, they are really getting more and more useless."

Afterwards, Han Xuan, the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, also came over. This man was obviously a man, but he was dressed very coquettishly, and he wriggled around when he walked, just like a shemale.

Wengcheng also frowned when he saw him, and couldn't understand Han Xuan's attire very much.

Han Xuan smiled slightly, and said in a sandwiched voice: "According to the current progress, we can complete the sacrifice in three days at most."

"Huh? Where's Lao Li?"

Li Liren, the leader of the Destiny Sect, dragged his tired body and sat directly on the bench. He rubbed his eyes and said:

"very tired."

Wengcheng bowed: "Old Li, how is the forecast?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

"Cut!" Han Xuan made a charming expression, and said quietly, "The biggest secret has been leaked, what is this?"

Li Liren said calmly: "I'm already 45 years old, and I don't have many chances to be promoted to Martial Emperor in this life."

"Once this ceremony is completed, I will be the first one as agreed before."

Both Han Xuan and Wengcheng nodded.

"Yes, your prediction is the most accurate, and I believe you."

Li Liren suddenly raised his brows: "Our three families have been allied for a long time. Only when we share resources can we break out a world in the East China Sea."

"Although the brothers under each faction are somewhat unclean, they cannot do anything to their own people."

Wengcheng frowned slightly: "Old Li, are you teasing me?"

Li Liren stood up and said calmly, "Take your seat."

Wengcheng said: "Okay, stop riddlers."

At this moment, his subordinates came to report that the United Army was attacking the gate.

Han Xuan sneered: "These bastards are always here to harass, go! Let them know today, what is group destruction!"

Li Liren said: "Slow down, don't worry."

"The people in the Martial Arts Institute still have two brushes. A few days ago, your men were defeated by a few students, and they haven't recovered yet."

Han Xuan didn't refute. The women under him who are good at illusion have all suffered a disadvantage.

"Now the entire family in the East China Sea has united to form a joint army, headed by the Song family and the Yang family. These wealthy families still have their heritage."

"Just a few Martial Kings can still be taken out."

Wengcheng sneered and said: "Ordinary Wu Wang, I don't pay attention to it!"

Li Liren said indifferently: "Then what about Ban Hongyun and Zhang Qiren?"

Han Xuan and Wengcheng stopped talking.

"Don't forget, the dean hasn't come back yet."

Han Xuan hurriedly said: "So we have to hurry up and complete the ceremony before this."

Wengcheng also nodded: "As long as the sacrifice is completed, all three of us will be promoted to Martial Emperor!"

"Let's not say it's Ban Hongyun, even if the dean comes in person, he won't be able to stop us!"

Li Liren rubbed his forehead and said wearily, "It's better to be careful."

"I always feel that something big is happening recently, but I can't catch it."

"The offense at the foot of the mountain is still based on defense. Relying on the steep terrain, let's defend first."

After speaking, Li Liren left.

Han Xuan and Wengcheng looked at each other. Although the three sects united, Li Liren was old and had high prestige.

When there is a disagreement, Li Liren has the final say.