Ye Ning smiled and said: "It is indeed the fairy grass that people love and hate. After all, the blood in Yuluo Immortal Lord's body has not reached the level of the spirit race. Ye guessed that with his remaining life span, he could only support

Take action twice! In other words, even if he is willing to take action, the price he pays is permanent death?"

Gusou said: "The sect master is right. Therefore, my subordinates do not think that Yuluo Immortal Lord is willing to help. The three ancestors of the Nightmare clan must also know the secrets, so they did not force the Yiren clan too much and left them

A way out."

Ye Ning thought for a moment and said, "No matter what, Ye is still going to give it a try."

After speaking, he stopped the lonely old man from continuing to speak, and said: "You must be prepared. Within half a year, our clan will fight against the Nightmare clan! If the "Eight Formations of the Wind Queen" wants to exert a powerful attack, it must at least be

The eight saints are in charge of dividing the formation. Protector Chu, you communicate with the three saints who previously defected to our city and strictly order them to take action!"

Chu Fentian said: "Promise, I will live up to the sect leader's trust."

Ye Ning said: "Protector Chu, Patriarch Sang, Brother Sang, Yun Yan, and Ye, the eight saints who preside over the formation are complete. You must familiarize yourself with this formation first, and achieve perfect cooperation as soon as possible!

Wu Yaokong, under the suppression of this formation, you can use all your strength to kill the three ancestors of the Nightmare clan, are you confident?"

Wu Yaokong said: "Yes! With the suppression of the formation, the ancestor of the Nightmare clan was struggling, but his subordinates were able to thrive like a fish in water. Even if they could not be kept, they would still have to pay a heavy price! However, if we can continue

Find a saint to preside over the formation, and the sect master can escape. With the help of his subordinates, he will be able to kill one person! If the Immortal Lord Yuluo of the Winged Human Race is willing to take action, it is very possible to save all three ancestors."

Ye Ning said: "That makes sense. Protector Chu, how is Ming Lei doing? Can he come back within half a year?"

Chu Fentian said: "My subordinate has always been in contact with the Ming protector, so I urge him to return to the sect at full speed."

"Okay." Ye Ning said: "That's it, you go prepare. There is no room for failure in this battle!"

Everyone said in unison: "Yes!"

On that day, a vague figure left the Huan City and rushed towards the Zangyu Grassland. The figure was so fast that ordinary monks could not detect its existence with their spiritual consciousness. They could only feel a breeze blowing by.

There is nothing. Even a monk at the level of the Immortal Lord can only vaguely see a cloud of mist when he deliberately investigates it, and cannot determine what it is!

This figure is none other than Ye Ning!

He originally planned to send Wu Yaokong to invite Immortal Yuluo, but after listening to Chu Fentian's words, he decided to go there in person. The flaw of Guiwei Cao was that it took away the monk's longevity, and the Qingluo Pearl owned by Ye Ning was actually a wooden tree.

It is a treasure, full of infinite vitality, and has a unique effect on healing. In addition, before leaving, Ye Ning and his master Shui Yuming discussed the art of melting snow and rejuvenating. With the two methods repeated, there might be some certainty that

Yuluo Xianjun recovered one or two.

The hidden grassland has no end as far as the eye can see, like a lurking giant beast that can devour everything.

Ye Ning did not hesitate and escaped directly.

Although Zangyu Grassland is one of the few dangerous places in the interior, it is nothing to a monk like Ye Ning. The biggest threat there comes from several thirteenth-level monsters with powerful combat capabilities.
Chapter completed!