The night actually passed very quickly, almost passing by without anyone noticing.

When the first ray of light rose from the sky and illuminated the clouds, Ji Xiaoyan had already appeared on the wall of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at those who had already obeyed the orders and gathered by the moat outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The indigenous people of all races and the densely packed group of monsters from the Orc tribe couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity in their hearts. They took a deep breath of air and then looked towards the tower of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at Cenarion.

The dark figure was standing awkwardly at the top of the tower, and the anticipation in her heart couldn't help but become a little stronger.

What they are waiting for now is the appearance of the giant wood dragon.

Old man Qingmi stood next to Ji Xiaoyan, looking into the sky from a distance, and asked impatiently: "Girl Xiaoyan, are you sure the message has been sent? That giant wood dragon

Will you really come?"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded affirmatively: "Master Qingmi, don't worry. The message was sent by Cenarion himself. There is no way it could lie to us, right? That giant wood dragon had already agreed to form an alliance with us in Qingcheng.

It can be regarded as the giant dragon of our power. There is no way it won’t come to help us, right? What’s more, it told Cenarion that it agreed, so it should be here soon! Moreover, Master Qingya,

That child of the giant wooden dragon is still being raised in our Qingcheng city. There is no way it won’t come, right?"

"That's true!" Old man Qingya thought about it and nodded, but he was still a little uneasy, "I just think that we have agreed to arrive before dawn, and we will set off after dawn.

Since the giant wood dragon agreed, it should have appeared earlier! But it hasn’t appeared yet, so don’t worry if something goes wrong!”

"Probably not!" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sky in the distance with a faint worry.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, a black spot gradually appeared on the horizon. Then they heard Cenarion roar loudly, confirming the arrival of the wood dragon. Therefore, Ji Xiaoyan and the others knew that

The goal they were waiting for has arrived, and everything is ready.

As expected, soon the figure of the giant wooden dragon grew larger and larger from the horizon, and soon appeared clearly in Ji Xiaoyan's sight.

"Here we go, let's get ready to go!" Ji Xiaoyan smiled easily, turned to the manager Qing Gong beside him and said something. Watching him trot towards the bottom of the city wall, he finally took a breath and said to

The old man Qingmi said: "Master Qingmi, if the undead tribe is unwilling to hand over the bone dragon this time, we will have no choice but to rob it! I'm afraid, it will be a tough battle..."<

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Qingcheng has just experienced a large-scale death. In fact, Ji Xiaoyan is still a little reluctant to lead people to provoke wars! However, if the undead tribe does not solve the problem, they may actually become one of their Qingcheng enemies in the end.

A serious problem!

Therefore, this crusade must be carried out, whether she is willing or not.

"As long as Frisman doesn't get angry and cause trouble, I'm not afraid of anything!" Old man Aoya said, while looking sideways at Frisman not far away, watching him standing calmly

Beside Ji Xiaoyan, he had no intention of saying anything. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He couldn't tell whether he felt a little relaxed or a little complicated.

After all, the undead clan is Frisman’s mother clan. No matter who they are, their feelings for their own race are always different! Just like the disciples of the Bluestone Sect have the same feelings for the sect.

An emotion that cannot be given up for anything!

Just look at Qingyu and you will know! Even if he has been away from his tribe for many, many years, what he misses the most and is most willing to give up everything in exchange is his own tribe.

Ji Xiaoyan also heard what Old Man Qingmi said and couldn't help but glance at Frisman. Thinking of what he said to her the first day, he finally sighed quietly, and then said to Old Man Qingmi.

: "Master Qingya, don't worry, Frisman knows it!"

"That's good!" Old Man Qingmi didn't want to say anything more. He simply nodded and watched the giant wooden dragon galloping towards Qingcheng. Then he gave instructions to the Qingshimen disciples around him.

With a sound, after seeing that they had spread the news that they were preparing to set off, he looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Since the dragon waiting for us has arrived, let's go to the teleportation array first!"

Ji Xiaoyan said yes and led everyone on the city wall down the city wall, and then a large group of people moved towards the teleportation array.

Because after the Undead Tribe formed an alliance with Qingcheng, Ji Xiaoyan forced them to leave the coordinates of the teleportation array, so when they go to the Undead Tribe this time, they only need to step on the teleportation array and teleport there. As for whether the Undead Tribe is there?

The teleportation array will be closed, but Ji Xiaoyan is not worried at all.

As long as Frisman is there, even if they cannot teleport to the undead at once, they can still teleport nearby.

After all, just don’t be afraid of getting lost.

After watching the giant wooden dragon fly towards the tower to meet up with Cenarion, Ji Xiaoyan asked all the natives who were going to accompany him to stand near the teleportation array, and then heard the deep dragon sound.

After the groaning sounded, Frisman and the old man Qingya were ordered to lead the first batch of aborigines onto the teleportation array, and they immediately disappeared in the white light that appeared.

Wave after wave of natives were sent away. When Cenarion and the two giant dragons appeared in the teleportation array, only Ji Xiaoyan and Di Xiao were left standing near the teleportation array.

"Let's go, we're over too!" Ji Xiaoyan said hello to the giant wooden dragon falling from the sky, and then glanced at Cenarion. After the two giant dragons stepped onto the teleportation array,

She and Di Xiao crowded towards the teleportation array. When the teleporter raised his hand and a white light flashed in front of his eyes, Ji Xiaoyan couldn't help but close his eyes.

When they opened their eyes again while taking a breath, they had already teleported into the undead tribe's teleportation array, and saw that Old Man Qingya and others had filled a large area outside the undead tribe's teleportation array.

Ji Xiaoyan blinked and looked outside the teleportation array in confusion, and soon discovered the undead aborigines standing not far away with a look of surprise on their faces, glaring at them fiercely, their eyes filled with tears.

He looked angry but dared not speak out, and there were quite a few undead aborigines running between the hillside and the giant bones in the distance, and they were sent to send messages!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the questioning letter she asked Frisman to send yesterday was really easy for her to imagine, so that these undead people didn't even have the slightest worry! I'm afraid these undead people didn't think at all that she would really do it.

Bring people to the Undead Tribe!

Imagine, when the Elf Tribe was in trouble, the Undead Tribe didn't send anyone to help. She also sent such a questioning letter at that time, and then she never took care of the Undead Tribe again. I think it was because of this.

Things, so I didn’t take all this to heart at all, so I didn’t have the slightest fear at all!

"Let's go, let's go meet the leader of the undead clan!" Ji Xiaoyan breathed out, smiled and said to Frisman and Qingya, and then raised his head towards Cenarion and the wooden tree.

The giant dragon said: "You should be able to find the breath of the bone dragon easily, right?"

"Well, don't worry, we will go and bring those dragon bones back!" Cenarion nodded to Ji Xiaoyan without hesitation, as if everything was left to him, and said with

He patted his chest with his front paws, and then said: "Don't worry, if the undead people really get the bone dragon out, the two of us will definitely bring it out too!"

"Can the bone dragon listen to you?" Ji Xiaoyan rolled his eyes at Cenarion and asked speechlessly.

"Just break it if it doesn't obey! Can't we just let the undead people put it back together later?" Cenarion rolled his eyes when he heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, and then said: "

Even if it's worse, isn't there Frisman? He can be considered a member of the undead tribe, so he should still have this ability, right? It is considered a racial talent, and he should know a little bit about it anyway!"

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he immediately turned his head and glanced at Frisman, but after seeing him shake his head with a confused look on his face, he sighed deeply and said to Cenarion: "If the Bone Dragon

If it's really done, then just stay there and give us a signal, and wait for us to come over and see how to deal with it!"

"That's okay!" Cenarion nodded and said nothing more. Following the wooden dragon, he spread his wings, flapped twice and then flew directly into the sky. He quickly found a direction.

, flying directly towards the depths of the undead clan.

Ji Xiaoyan led all the aboriginal people in Qingcheng and followed Frisman, all the way towards the direction where the leader of the undead clan lived.

The current settlement of the undead clan has long lost the desolate and gloomy appearance of the past. Instead, it has regained its vitality. There are green lawns everywhere, blooming flowers of various colors, and even clear streams.

Splashing down the cliff, those dead bones all over the mountain were also entangled with countless vines and delicate flowers, swallowing up all the last traces of gloominess, making the entire undead tribe now feel like a peach orchard in another world.

Quiet and beautiful.

However, the eyes of the aborigines in the undead tribe are not as curious and kind as before. Their eyes are full of surprise and fear when they look at the people in Qingcheng. Without thinking too much, Ji Xiaoyan knows that this time she

After bringing the army over, all the undead people actually knew why.

The leader of the undead tribe lived in a huge monster skull. The skull was leaning against a cave on the huge mountain wall, as if an ancient behemoth was growing its mouth, waiting for them to enter its belly.

When Ji Xiaoyan and the others arrived in front of the cave, there were already many undead aborigines standing in front of them with sullen faces, their faces full of hesitation and guilt, and they shouted at Ji Xiaoyan and the others calmly: "You.

.....What do you want to do here?"

"Where's the patriarch?" Frisman took a step forward and asked the aborigine who was speaking expressionlessly.

"Frisman, this is your mother tribe, how could you bring so many people in here at will? Do you still remember that you are a member of the undead tribe?" An aborigine shouted to Frisman with gritted teeth.

, it seems that because of this reason, the fear in their eyes has faded a bit. Seeing that Frisman didn't look like he wanted to answer for a moment, the aborigines of the undead tribe became more confident in their hearts.

, "Frisman, do you know the consequences of what you did today? You have betrayed our entire undead clan and your mother clan!"

Frisman seemed to have heard nothing. He just lowered his eyes lightly. He had no intention of talking to these undead natives. He waited for the man to finish his words before he asked again:

"Is the patriarch inside? The city lord wants to see him!"

"Frisman, do you know what you are doing?" When another aboriginal heard this, the anger on his face became even stronger. He pulled out a saber at his side and pointed at Frisman from a distance.

, shouted at him: "Do you know where this is? This is where the patriarch lives! Where can you want to break in so casually?"

"I've asked you twice whether the patriarch is there. If you don't answer again, don't blame us for being rude!" Frisman raised his eyes and looked coldly at the aborigines of the undead tribe.

At a glance, he saw that everyone was looking at him angrily, and started to curse even more. Then he turned directly to Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Xiaoyan, it seems they don't want to answer! But I guess the patriarch is inside, so

We can just go in!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded and glanced at old man Qingmi. But before she could look over, she saw old man Qingmi rushing towards the entrance of the cave with many Qingshimen disciples. Within a few minutes,

Without wasting any time, he beat the undead natives until they screamed, and finally lay dying on the ground unable to move.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Old Man Qingmi snorted coldly at the undead aboriginals who fell to the ground, hooked his hand at Ji Xiaoyan, and led them directly into the cave.

, Fleisman saw this and quickly jogged a few steps to follow.
Chapter completed!