Chapter 588
"I'm late!"
Chu Yan's angry face softened, and he lifted the woman up with a hint of guilt in his voice.
"Sir, will you avenge me?"
The woman looked at Chu Yan's eyes full of begging. Over the years, what has supported her to live strong is to avenge her relatives!
"I'm from Bingling City, no one will die in vain! I, Chu Yan, can assure you that I will let them pay their debts with blood!"
Chu Yan's voice is extremely firm, since he has become the Bingling City Lord, then this is his responsibility.
When everyone saw Chu Yan, there was a surge of hope in their hearts at the same time. This lord might really be able to lead everyone out of the predicament.
"Sir, are you really willing to help us?"
"My lord, do people from Bingling City really don't need to be enslaved anymore?"
"Sir, are you really willing to avenge us?"
"grown ups……"
...
One after another, eager eyes full of begging looked at Chu Yan, which was a kind of spiritual expectation.
"I, Chu Yan, swear by the sky, I will rebuild Bingling City, slaughter the Demon Cultivator of the Valley of Poisons, and let them pay their debts with blood!"
Chu Yan looked at everyone, and his voice was full of firmness.
"Why do you swear to them, just with your mouth?"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded from behind everyone.
Chu Yan looked around and saw a team of thousands of people coming over. The person who spoke was a one-eyed cultivator whose one eye was covered by a black blindfold. He was burly and imposing. The 12th floor of the Jindan period.
"Qiu Biao, don't be rude to the Lord of the City!"
Elder Ling yelled angrily when he saw this son.
"Uncle Ling, am I wrong? This guy looks like a pampered little white face, so he can put up empty words here, expecting him to lead us to the rise of Bingling City, it's just a dream!"
Qiu Biao glanced at Chu Yan and said disdainfully.
"You bastard, shut up, why are you..."
"Old Ling, don't blame me, I would like to hear Daoyou Lin's opinion!"
Chu Yan interrupted Elder Ling's words and said to Qiu Biao.
Qiu Biao ignored Chu Yan, and said to Old Ling's voice solemnly: "Uncle Ling, what about those three idiots in Black Eagle, I heard that Zhao Laogen was cornered, and even if I fight today, I can't let me ice-cold. The city people are humiliated by this!"
"Okay, I didn't expect that there are still bloody people in my Bingling City!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and praised.
"Uncle Ling, speak up!"
However, Qiu Biao ignored Chu Yan and continued to talk to Ling Lao.
Old Ling said: "I was thrown into the poison cellar by the city lord and fed poison!"
"Oh?"
Qiu Biao looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow! But do you think this alone can save me Bingling City?"
"Why not?"
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and he asked back.
Qiu Biao said with a sneer: "You came here to give us orders? You have also seen the situation in my Bingling City. There is one inner city and two outer cities. Now there are only one and a half left. As for the soldiers, there are battles. The only ones left are me and the few thousand people behind me! As for the equipment..."
Qiu Biao paused and continued: "Hehe, our spiritual tools and magic treasures are almost damaged to the point of being scrapped. We haven't seen that kind of medicine talisman for a long time. Spirit stones are the most important thing for us. Luxury things, and my Bingling City, with such a thin aura, what can I use to cultivate a master, in this case, you can rebuild our Bingling City and lead us to defeat the demon cultivator with just a few words? What do we use to fight others? Repaying the blood debt and blood, everyone's life is still unknown!"
"Hey, Captain Lin is right!"
"It's over, in this situation, our Bingling City is completely over!"
"There is no hope, no future, we can only wait to die!"
...
Qiu Biao said the truth, and everyone sighed for a while. Indeed, this is the truth. Today's Bingling City is not on the same level as the magic cultivator of Poison Juegu in any aspect.
"I said yes, I can, because I am Chu Yan, your city lord, look!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, a light flashed in his hand, and a treasure in the shape of a small tower appeared in his hand.
Seeing the situation, everyone retreated, Chu Yan threw it at will, and the small tower-shaped treasure rose in the wind and instantly became ten meters high, standing in front of people.
Then countless array patterns appeared on it, and the light was dazzling!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly it vibrated violently, and I saw countless heaven and earth auras in the sky converging here, and everyone suddenly felt comfortable in body and mind!
"The Spirit Gathering Array!"
"It turned out to be a gathering spirit formation!"
"What a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this is a high-level spirit gathering array!"
...
Everyone was shocked. Each of these treasures required at least 20 Recalling Spirit Stones to buy, and they were very expensive. This thing was extremely important for a city.
"Just one Spirit Gathering Array can help us defeat the Three Cities of Poison End Valley? It's a joke!"
After a brief shock, Qiu Biao said coldly again.
"Not just one, I have five!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly, and there were four Spirit Gathering Arrays in his hands!
hiss!
The crowd couldn't help but gasp. There were five spirit gathering formations in total. For a general city, two or three are not bad. Five spirit gathering formations are the only treatment available in the more important cities.
"Although the five spirit gathering formations can enrich my Bingling City's spiritual energy and increase the speed of everyone's cultivation, they cannot produce strong combat power in the short term!"
Qiu Biao's voice was not as blunt as it was at the beginning. After seeing the five spirit gathering formations, he already knew that the new city master really wanted to rebuild Bingling City.
"That's certainly not enough. My soldiers will never be treated worse than others. Lingshi, how much you need, how much I will give!"
Chu Yan said lightly, dozens of savings bags in his hands flew into the air, and then each savings bag opened wide!
Next, there was a scene that shocked everyone to drop their jaws. I saw dozens of savings bags continuously dropping spirit stones downwards. This was like a rain of spirit stones!
Everyone was stunned. In Bingling City, where would there be a piece of spiritual stone, even half of it was swept away by the magic cultivator, and the scene in front of him shocked everyone's hearts.
The rain of spirit stones was still falling. In half a quarter of an hour, nine hills made of spirit stones appeared in front of everyone. Qiu Biao was also dumbfounded. Is this adult the second generation of local tyrants? How can there be so many spirit stones?
"Sir, this..."
Qiu Biao stammered a little, but at this moment he was at a loss for words.
Chu Yan smiled lightly and said, "I, Chu Yan, came all the way from Yizhou in the lower five states. Some of these are my savings for many years, but most of them are rewards from my battles. I am not the second generation of local tyrants. But I, Chu Yan, dare to fight!"
The next five states, Yizhou?
At this time, everyone admired Chu Yan to the extreme. From a place like Yizhou, where the aura was the weakest, it was possible to reach this step, and rely on their own efforts to have such a strong capital.
Chu Yan looked at everyone and said again: "My soldier treatment must be the best, there are nine billion spirit stones here, your treasures, spirit pills, talismans, all the materials can enjoy the best, I can arm you all On the teeth, it doesn't matter if there are not enough spirit stones, there are some in the enemy's camp, waiting for us to get it! As long as you have the courage!"
Shock, soul shock!
All the people were completely conquered by Chu Yan. Who wouldn’t want to follow such a city lord, using spirit stones, medicine pills, treasures, and everything. To put it bluntly, what are you doing all your life? ? Following such an adult, even death is worth it!
Most importantly, everyone felt the sincerity of Chu Yan. How many city lords were scared to death by the name of Bingling Dead City. Chu Yan was willing to take risks and save everyone from the fire and water. This is a city lord who completely thinks about his own people. , this is the true master.
"My lord, my subordinates are willing to follow you to the death!"
"Follow the Lord City Lord, even if your subordinates die, it will be worth it!"
"Sir, you are the one sent by God to save us!"
"What is a demon cultivator, let's fuck him!"
"Yes, with adults around, we are not afraid of anything!"
...
Everyone was very excited. For many years, they had never had such a feeling, and the blood that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years was all stimulated at this time!
"Lord City Lord, but now my Bingling City has only ten golden cores and four thousand soldiers in the foundation period. Those soldiers in the Qi training period have already died in battle! With our strength, I'm afraid... hey..."
Qiu Biao sighed and said, although Chu Yan brought great hope to everyone, the most important thing to rely on in fighting is soldiers. What if the configuration is stronger?
The people who were originally excited were also poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and they all lost their voices. Naturally, they knew what Qiu Biao said!
"Who said we only have this amount of troops?"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and looked at the crowd.
"Sir, you mean..."
Qiu Biao raised his head abruptly, his face full of excitement, and everyone turned their attention to Chu Yan.
at this time.
"Ow..."
Just listen to the howls of countless birds, flying from the sky!
In the front, a sturdy leopard with golden hair and wings suddenly flew to Chu Yan's side.
A burly young man jumped directly from it, immediately knelt down in front of Chu Yan on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Golden Body Camp, all 100 people are here, Lord City Lord, please instruct!"
Chu Yan's angry face softened, and he lifted the woman up with a hint of guilt in his voice.
"Sir, will you avenge me?"
The woman looked at Chu Yan's eyes full of begging. Over the years, what has supported her to live strong is to avenge her relatives!
"I'm from Bingling City, no one will die in vain! I, Chu Yan, can assure you that I will let them pay their debts with blood!"
Chu Yan's voice is extremely firm, since he has become the Bingling City Lord, then this is his responsibility.
When everyone saw Chu Yan, there was a surge of hope in their hearts at the same time. This lord might really be able to lead everyone out of the predicament.
"Sir, are you really willing to help us?"
"My lord, do people from Bingling City really don't need to be enslaved anymore?"
"Sir, are you really willing to avenge us?"
"grown ups……"
...
One after another, eager eyes full of begging looked at Chu Yan, which was a kind of spiritual expectation.
"I, Chu Yan, swear by the sky, I will rebuild Bingling City, slaughter the Demon Cultivator of the Valley of Poisons, and let them pay their debts with blood!"
Chu Yan looked at everyone, and his voice was full of firmness.
"Why do you swear to them, just with your mouth?"
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice sounded from behind everyone.
Chu Yan looked around and saw a team of thousands of people coming over. The person who spoke was a one-eyed cultivator whose one eye was covered by a black blindfold. He was burly and imposing. The 12th floor of the Jindan period.
"Qiu Biao, don't be rude to the Lord of the City!"
Elder Ling yelled angrily when he saw this son.
"Uncle Ling, am I wrong? This guy looks like a pampered little white face, so he can put up empty words here, expecting him to lead us to the rise of Bingling City, it's just a dream!"
Qiu Biao glanced at Chu Yan and said disdainfully.
"You bastard, shut up, why are you..."
"Old Ling, don't blame me, I would like to hear Daoyou Lin's opinion!"
Chu Yan interrupted Elder Ling's words and said to Qiu Biao.
Qiu Biao ignored Chu Yan, and said to Old Ling's voice solemnly: "Uncle Ling, what about those three idiots in Black Eagle, I heard that Zhao Laogen was cornered, and even if I fight today, I can't let me ice-cold. The city people are humiliated by this!"
"Okay, I didn't expect that there are still bloody people in my Bingling City!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and praised.
"Uncle Ling, speak up!"
However, Qiu Biao ignored Chu Yan and continued to talk to Ling Lao.
Old Ling said: "I was thrown into the poison cellar by the city lord and fed poison!"
"Oh?"
Qiu Biao looked at Chu Yan and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow! But do you think this alone can save me Bingling City?"
"Why not?"
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and he asked back.
Qiu Biao said with a sneer: "You came here to give us orders? You have also seen the situation in my Bingling City. There is one inner city and two outer cities. Now there are only one and a half left. As for the soldiers, there are battles. The only ones left are me and the few thousand people behind me! As for the equipment..."
Qiu Biao paused and continued: "Hehe, our spiritual tools and magic treasures are almost damaged to the point of being scrapped. We haven't seen that kind of medicine talisman for a long time. Spirit stones are the most important thing for us. Luxury things, and my Bingling City, with such a thin aura, what can I use to cultivate a master, in this case, you can rebuild our Bingling City and lead us to defeat the demon cultivator with just a few words? What do we use to fight others? Repaying the blood debt and blood, everyone's life is still unknown!"
"Hey, Captain Lin is right!"
"It's over, in this situation, our Bingling City is completely over!"
"There is no hope, no future, we can only wait to die!"
...
Qiu Biao said the truth, and everyone sighed for a while. Indeed, this is the truth. Today's Bingling City is not on the same level as the magic cultivator of Poison Juegu in any aspect.
"I said yes, I can, because I am Chu Yan, your city lord, look!"
Chu Yan smiled faintly, a light flashed in his hand, and a treasure in the shape of a small tower appeared in his hand.
Seeing the situation, everyone retreated, Chu Yan threw it at will, and the small tower-shaped treasure rose in the wind and instantly became ten meters high, standing in front of people.
Then countless array patterns appeared on it, and the light was dazzling!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly it vibrated violently, and I saw countless heaven and earth auras in the sky converging here, and everyone suddenly felt comfortable in body and mind!
"The Spirit Gathering Array!"
"It turned out to be a gathering spirit formation!"
"What a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this is a high-level spirit gathering array!"
...
Everyone was shocked. Each of these treasures required at least 20 Recalling Spirit Stones to buy, and they were very expensive. This thing was extremely important for a city.
"Just one Spirit Gathering Array can help us defeat the Three Cities of Poison End Valley? It's a joke!"
After a brief shock, Qiu Biao said coldly again.
"Not just one, I have five!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly, and there were four Spirit Gathering Arrays in his hands!
hiss!
The crowd couldn't help but gasp. There were five spirit gathering formations in total. For a general city, two or three are not bad. Five spirit gathering formations are the only treatment available in the more important cities.
"Although the five spirit gathering formations can enrich my Bingling City's spiritual energy and increase the speed of everyone's cultivation, they cannot produce strong combat power in the short term!"
Qiu Biao's voice was not as blunt as it was at the beginning. After seeing the five spirit gathering formations, he already knew that the new city master really wanted to rebuild Bingling City.
"That's certainly not enough. My soldiers will never be treated worse than others. Lingshi, how much you need, how much I will give!"
Chu Yan said lightly, dozens of savings bags in his hands flew into the air, and then each savings bag opened wide!
Next, there was a scene that shocked everyone to drop their jaws. I saw dozens of savings bags continuously dropping spirit stones downwards. This was like a rain of spirit stones!
Everyone was stunned. In Bingling City, where would there be a piece of spiritual stone, even half of it was swept away by the magic cultivator, and the scene in front of him shocked everyone's hearts.
The rain of spirit stones was still falling. In half a quarter of an hour, nine hills made of spirit stones appeared in front of everyone. Qiu Biao was also dumbfounded. Is this adult the second generation of local tyrants? How can there be so many spirit stones?
"Sir, this..."
Qiu Biao stammered a little, but at this moment he was at a loss for words.
Chu Yan smiled lightly and said, "I, Chu Yan, came all the way from Yizhou in the lower five states. Some of these are my savings for many years, but most of them are rewards from my battles. I am not the second generation of local tyrants. But I, Chu Yan, dare to fight!"
The next five states, Yizhou?
At this time, everyone admired Chu Yan to the extreme. From a place like Yizhou, where the aura was the weakest, it was possible to reach this step, and rely on their own efforts to have such a strong capital.
Chu Yan looked at everyone and said again: "My soldier treatment must be the best, there are nine billion spirit stones here, your treasures, spirit pills, talismans, all the materials can enjoy the best, I can arm you all On the teeth, it doesn't matter if there are not enough spirit stones, there are some in the enemy's camp, waiting for us to get it! As long as you have the courage!"
Shock, soul shock!
All the people were completely conquered by Chu Yan. Who wouldn’t want to follow such a city lord, using spirit stones, medicine pills, treasures, and everything. To put it bluntly, what are you doing all your life? ? Following such an adult, even death is worth it!
Most importantly, everyone felt the sincerity of Chu Yan. How many city lords were scared to death by the name of Bingling Dead City. Chu Yan was willing to take risks and save everyone from the fire and water. This is a city lord who completely thinks about his own people. , this is the true master.
"My lord, my subordinates are willing to follow you to the death!"
"Follow the Lord City Lord, even if your subordinates die, it will be worth it!"
"Sir, you are the one sent by God to save us!"
"What is a demon cultivator, let's fuck him!"
"Yes, with adults around, we are not afraid of anything!"
...
Everyone was very excited. For many years, they had never had such a feeling, and the blood that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years was all stimulated at this time!
"Lord City Lord, but now my Bingling City has only ten golden cores and four thousand soldiers in the foundation period. Those soldiers in the Qi training period have already died in battle! With our strength, I'm afraid... hey..."
Qiu Biao sighed and said, although Chu Yan brought great hope to everyone, the most important thing to rely on in fighting is soldiers. What if the configuration is stronger?
The people who were originally excited were also poured a basin of cold water on their heads, and they all lost their voices. Naturally, they knew what Qiu Biao said!
"Who said we only have this amount of troops?"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and looked at the crowd.
"Sir, you mean..."
Qiu Biao raised his head abruptly, his face full of excitement, and everyone turned their attention to Chu Yan.
at this time.
"Ow..."
Just listen to the howls of countless birds, flying from the sky!
In the front, a sturdy leopard with golden hair and wings suddenly flew to Chu Yan's side.
A burly young man jumped directly from it, immediately knelt down in front of Chu Yan on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Golden Body Camp, all 100 people are here, Lord City Lord, please instruct!"
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