Volume 1, Chapter 165: Attacked.

Looking at Ye Tingmu who was lost in thought, Dongfang Shuo analyzed: "The dispute between the first prince and the third prince was in secret. Now the appearance of the fourth prince is an opportunity for both sides."

"If you stay in Beimang, the eldest prince will take action. If you leave Beimang, the people behind the third prince will take action. So, what you will face next is how to safely leave Beimang under such circumstances and cross a thousand miles to reach Jiuzhou. Only then can the crisis be resolved, and my friend and the fourth prince can get a moment's respite."

After listening to this, Ye Tingmu nodded. Since Dongfang Shuo said so, he naturally understood.

It seems that the blood sacrifice in Yecheng is probably related to the eldest prince.

Could it be that Dongfang Qingzhu's kidnapping was also related to this fight?

Everything seemed to be a dispute caused by the gift of the Oriental Qingzhu, but in essence it was a power struggle within the royal family.

No matter what choice you make, you will be involved.

Thinking about it this way, giving the Oriental Qingzhu was a great coincidence.

Because I got in touch with Dongfang Shuo.

It seems that I will be leaving Beimang soon.

If he stayed in Beimang, the eldest prince's power would be much greater than that of any other prince.

After leaving Beimang, he only had to face two saints for the time being.

No matter what choice you make, there seems to be risks.

But if he was in a desperate situation, Dongfang Shuo would definitely take action.

Therefore, it shouldn't be a problem to successfully reach Kyoto, Kyushu.

The difficulty lies in how to enter the capital of Kyushu without using Dongfang Shuo. As for Dongfang Shuo, he must be kept to deal with Wang Changsheng in the future.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and it was already late at night.

The two talked for several hours.

Ye Tingmu also learned something about the situation in Kyushu from Dongfang Shuo.

You already know which chess pieces can be used and which cannot be used.

Dongfang Shuo risked his life in exchange for a thousand years of peace for the Dongfang family.

As for a thousand years later, Dongfang Qingzhu, who has recovered his physical condition, will surely become a saint during this period of time.

Even without Dongfang Shuo, the Dongfang family can still stand strong.

Although this old man is hateful.

But he did his best for the family.

We chatted until late at night.

Everything became clear to Ye Tingmu as he held the ray of true energy given to him by Dongfang Shuo.

"Young friend, take this thing and if you need me to take action, you can break this lamp. I can reach the entire Kyushu region in one day."

Ye Tingmu nodded solemnly.

Dongfang Shuo added: "Don't forget the agreement between you and me."

"I dare not forget it."

"Alright, that's all for today. You can go back now. I think we'll be able to reach Beimang in no time. You better make plans early."

Having said this, Ye Tingmu said goodbye to Dongfang Shuo, then walked out of the door and left.

He turned around and looked at the Half Moon Residence.

Maybe this is the last time I come to this Banyueju.

When I meet this Eastern ancestor, I am afraid it will be the time of separation between life and death.

In his opinion, Dongfang Shuo felt guilty towards Dongfang Qingzhu.

But it's understandable.

This is how it is in this chaotic world.

When you are at your best, you are more respected than anyone else.

Then when you are down and out, others will step on you very badly.

Just as Dongfang Shuo said.

If God was kind, he would have been born three thousand years earlier and would surely have become an immortal, protecting his family and bringing blessings to the world for generations to come.

But there is nothing we can do now.

As for whether Niu Batian was the Big Black Bull, he actually already had the answer in his mind.

He was just curious as to why Dahei, who had not yet become an immortal, was fighting with the immortals.

But this also explains why he is willing to be a cow and follow me.

Maybe he is not being low-key.

But there must be some unavoidable difficulties.

God?

Maybe this has something to do with Daozu.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

Whether Dahei can take action has now become the key to whether he can reach Kyoto safely without using Dongfang Shuo.

This game is no longer about one's own strength or wisdom.

But it's the level of military strength.

The duel of saints.

The world is a game, and the sage is the son?

Haha, come on, I’m not afraid for my family.

He walked down the mountain of Banyueju under the moonlight.

On the bamboo ridge of Banyueju.

Dongfang Shuo looked into the distance.

His eyes were full of depth as he gazed into the moon in the distant sky.

"My dear friend, I hope that you and I can meet soon. Then I can fulfill my wish."

For him, living is not what he wants because it is painful for him.

Only death can bring relief.

Especially every time he saw Dongfang Qingzhu, he would feel deeply guilty.

He took away other people's fortune and luck to prolong his own life, and that person was his great-granddaughter.

This is shameful for a saint, especially one who wields a sword.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Ye Tingmu jumped on his horse.

Galloping on horseback.

The shadows of trees are swaying on both sides.

The cheek encounters the midnight wind.

The dancing hair is accompanied by the sharp mane of the horse.

Keep dancing.

The sound of the wind, accompanied by the chirping of insects all around, filled my eardrums.

His face was full of sorrow.

What bursts out of his eyes is constant sorrow.

Already in the storm.

It's one wave after another.

How can we expect that after one wave, there will be no more waves?

You know, the sky is not clear yet, how can the wind and rain calm down?

Suddenly far away.

A figure stood in the middle of the avenue.

In the dark night, wearing black clothes.

He has a burly build and carries an enlarged mace on his shoulder.

Ye Tingmu's face darkened and he quickly tightened the reins.

"Oh..."

The horse under his crotch stopped and neighed.

Ye Tingmu bowed and looked at the person in front of him.

He muttered in his heart, "Fourth level of the Transcendent Realm."

Just at this moment, the man suddenly looked up at him.

In the faint moonlight, I couldn't see his appearance clearly.

All I could see was the evil charm at the corner of the other person's mouth and the cold light in his eyes.

Ye Tingmu's brows were tightly furrowed.

This person is an enemy, not a friend.

Dongfang Shuo was right. It seemed that the eldest prince could no longer sit still.

I was still careless.

He is no match for the extraordinary realm, so the only way to survive is to run back.

Once you enter Banyueju, no one will dare to take action.

He was not worried and pulled the reins to turn around.

At this moment, a female voice suddenly rang out.

"Scholar from Shangyun, where are you going?"

The voice, with a hint of playfulness and coldness, entered Ye Tingmu's ears.

Ye Tingmu also felt two unfamiliar pressures at the same time.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Just see the treetops.

A beautiful voice was heard standing on the treetop.

The breeze swayed the black robe and black hair.

It seems particularly mysterious.

However, Ye Tingmu looked even more worried.

"The third level of the Transcendent Realm is another Transcendent Realm."

With cold eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Why are you blocking the road here? What's your intention?"

"Hahahaha.....of course I'm going to kill you."

Ye Tingmu held the reins tighter.

Glancing sideways into the forest.

I saw another man walking out of the dense forest, holding a long sword in his hands.

The distance was very close, and Ye Tingmu could see it clearly.

I couldn't help but say in my heart: "Another one."