The Manglong Army?!

Yan Mei mentioned before, isn't the Yan tribe one of the members of the Manglong Army?

The Manglong Army is an army of cultivators. It invades the surface of the earth and its strength is terrifying!

now.

The Manglong Army of those days no longer exists, but Manglong City appears!

"Are they so overbearing? The holy city you are talking about is Manglong City, right? Even if you see me, an ordinary person in a modern city, you won't let me go. It's ridiculous to call this holy city!"

Lin Tian curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"You don't understand! Manglong City has a very high reputation in this area! Because there are many surrounding cities and towns or the children of family forces are honored to join Manglong City! Entering Manglong City to practice, whether it is cultivation

The methods and cultivation resources are unmatched by other places!"

Zhang Nian looked solemn and shook his head repeatedly: "And it is said that Manglong City and Tianzhou are separated by an abyss and ravine in the Skeleton Wasteland, right? It is said that the people in Manglong City hate the people of Tianzhou, because they feel that the modern city

People are useless except for doing nothing and waiting for death. They are a bunch of rubbish and rubbish. Living is a waste! According to the agreement of the ancient domain, no matter it is a cultivation city or a modern city, the cultivation world and the martial arts world cannot interfere with the ordinary world!

Let alone the cultivation city to interfere with the modern city, that is a taboo!"

"But if you show up here, if they arrest you and the news spreads, they will at most report you missing, and no one else will offend Manglong City because of you!"

I go!

This Manglong City is too jealous of evil!

What's wrong with the modern world?

Not everyone can become an immortal through cultivation!

Some people like money, women, and a life of feasting and entertainment, but they don’t like the hard work of hard work day and night without hope!

Lin Tian complained in his heart.

Then he said to Zhang Nian: "I happen to be interested in Manglong City! Maybe I have a talent for cultivation? If I can enter the Dead Soldiers Camp, I may have the opportunity to enter the core of Manglong City in the future! Let's go and have a look!"

Lin Tian walked away.

Zhang Nian opened his mouth, his face speechless.

Are you really not afraid of death?

He breathed out weakly and kept up with Lin Tian.

In the square north of the ruins.

All village names have been gathered.

They all looked uneasy and respectful towards the young man in blue and others who appeared.

Huo Sang, the leader, looked at Yan Mei and the others in confusion.

Because at this time.

Yan Mei and others looked at Huo Sang and the others with intense passion and excitement in their eyes.

Especially the people behind Huo Sang, Yan Mei seemed to be able to sense the feeling of understanding blood from their bodies.

Are you really a descendant of my Yan clan?

Are they all here?

Yan Mei's eyes turned red, and he was so excited that he didn't know how to speak.

He wasn't sure.

But on the way back, I met these young men in blue and told them the general situation.

And the Lost Village within the ruins is where all the descendants of the Yan Clan lived!

The sight of rubbish and the inactive villagers all showed the complete decline of the Yan clan, and even their near-annihilation.

Huosang didn't know the identities of Yan Mei and others, so he hurriedly said respectfully to the leader of a group of young men in blue: "Leng Jinwei, why are you here? Have you discovered any treasures again?"

"Other descendants of your Yan tribe! They say they came from the surface and were left behind..."

The young man at the head pointed at Yan Mei and the others and said coldly.

"Fellow people!"

All the villagers in the Lost Village suddenly turned their heads, their gazes blazing, all falling on Yan Mei and the others.

They looked at Yan Mei and others with surprise and excitement in their eyes.

"Yan Mei! This is my granddaughter Yan Ling..."

Yan Mei took a deep breath, calmed down, and introduced it to everyone.

Hawthorne and the others looked at each other.

Then he also introduced the villagers.

Finally, several direct families of the Yan Clan were specially mentioned.

Although Huo Sang is the village chief in charge, in this Lost Village, the most distinguished ones are the direct descendants of the Yan clan!

It's just that this is just a consciousness in everyone's mind.

In daily life, there is no distinction between high and low, people from the Yan tribe or people with different surnames.

They are all in such a state of desolation, living in this lost village, how can they distinguish between high and low?

Naturally, Yanmei and others were also a little disappointed.

Originally, they thought they could see the legendary Yancheng and return to the tribe where their people lived.

But now, only ruins remain.

There are also remaining tribesmen who are still hanging on.

But Yan Mei was still excited, his eyes turned red, and he took out a red jade stone from his body and showed it to everyone.

The villagers of Lost Village were shocked when they saw this.

"They are really...descendants of the Yan clan! They are all members of the same clan..."

Opposite me, Hawthorne and others were all beaming with joy and excitement.

Both sides were talking.

The young man in blue and others had cold faces.

After a while, the young man leading the team, Leng Konwei, said: "There is a strange treasure in the Skeleton Wasteland, and some of you need to go search for it! Who will go?"

"Let the old man go?"

Yan Mei took the initiative to speak at this time.

He already understood what these young men in blue were.

You can't afford to offend Manglong City!

The Manglong Army of those days no longer exists.

The Flame Clan no longer exists!

There is only Manglong City, which has inherited the tactics and systems of the Manglong Army and is growing stronger with it!

Now, the Lost Village is surviving under the power of Manglong City and dare not resist!

"No! Let Yan Huan and the others go, they are familiar with the Skeleton Wasteland!"

Hawthorne shook his head quickly and then said.

"No ink marks, just them!"

The leading young man pointed at the young men behind Huo Sang and said: "I am Leng Song, the first guard of the Seven Killing Army of Manglong City! This time when I go to Skull Mountain, I won't let you be used as cannon fodder. As long as you can find treasures, the benefits are

I can’t do without you!”

"Walk!"

After saying that, Leng Song was about to turn around and leave.

But out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see Lin Tian and Zhang Nian approaching.

His eyes were surprised, and he couldn't help but glance at Lin Tian a few times, and found that he was dressed in a special way.

His brows suddenly furrowed, he raised his hand, looked across the crowd, and shouted to Lin Tian: "Come here!"

Huo Sang and the teahouse proprietress Aunt Deng in the front noticed Lin Tian appearing behind them, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Oops!

Why is he here!

Hawthorne and others were very anxious.

Zhang Nian closed his eyes weakly.

Being noticed by the guards of the Seven Killers, is there still a way to survive?
To be continued...