[Swordsmanship + Easygoing Daily Life + Raising Kids + Strategy + Dynastic Struggle + Single Female Lead + Hot-blooded] This book is also known as: [Weak Introduction, Click Main Text for Content] ...
Volume 1, Chapter 219: Entering the Water and Cloud Stream.
Outside the water and cloud stream.
Ye Tingmu hid the people who were watching the chess game.
He also warned Zhou Heisan, Yue Mingfeng and others that no matter what happened.
They didn't let Qingfeng and the others in, especially Jinghong.
He was afraid that the little girl would run inside when she heard about the fight.
Chu Ge even selected a deputy commander who had entered the holy realm to be responsible for protecting several people.
The other party's target is himself and Feng He.
One entry into the holy realm is enough.
The other side's saint will certainly not divide his troops.
After all, the other party already knew of Dahei's existence.
How dare you set an ambush this time.
I certainly won't be careless.
In his opinion, the number of saints dispatched by the other party would not be less than ten.
This is the current situation.
According to the latest Feishu sent back by Lin An.
The five elders of the gods are willing to help.
Then, with Xu Ping'an, Chu Ge, and Dahei, we have the Eight Saints.
There is also Dongfang Shuo, 9 saints against 12 saints.
Even if the other party sends out all their forces.
It's not like there's no chance of winning.
After all, Dahei said that he could beat several of them.
Ye Tingmu still believed this.
But he didn't know Dahei's worries.
Once he makes a move, the divine walkers walking in the East China Sea will certainly notice his presence.
He needs to get rid of everyone as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, what is waiting for him is God, the real God.
Dahei's condition has not yet fully recovered and he cannot deal with that god.
Even three thousand years ago, when I was in my prime, I still couldn't win and ended up like this.
How can we win now?
But the arrow is on the string and must be shot.
Just as Ye Tingmu said.
If you don't hit others, you will be beaten by others.
You can't just not fight back.
As a cow, he naturally has a stubborn temper.
If you want to fight, then fight to the death.
Conquer them all at once.
To be honest, Dahei was still a little angry.
He had already announced his name, but the other party still dared to come. It was obvious that they were not giving face to him, the former Lord of the East.
It seems that I have been keeping a low profile for 3,000 years, and everyone in this world has forgotten how powerful I am.
Everything is ready.
Feng He and Ye Tingmu brought thousands of riders to Shuiyunjian.
I could see the end of the grassland ahead.
Several mountain ranges stretch out in a continuous line.
Extending like a winding dragon.
Divide this place into two.
And where the mountains intersect.
There is a huge valley extending inward.
Xu Ping'an subconsciously looked at Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu subconsciously looked at Dahei.
Dahei looked at the valley with a calm expression.
"Wait a bit longer?"
Ye Tingmu looked at the scorching sun above his head and calculated the time.
Almost a day had passed since I crushed Dongfang Shuo's true essence.
According to the distance from here to Beimang.
Dongfang Shuo only needed one day to get here.
It's about time.
He frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
"It's almost time, let's go."
Dongfang Shuo once said to himself.
If he gets out of the northern gangsters, he won't survive more than three days.
Thunder from heaven will surely strike.
Time is life to him.
Dongfang Shuo is also very important to Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu needs Dongfang Shuo to deal with Wang Changsheng.
Only Dongfang Shuo can do it.
The title of half-step old immortal.
That's not an exaggeration.
He must have some strength.
He tightened the reins.
"Let's go and meet the person behind this eldest prince and see how powerful he is."
Following his entry, a group of people walked into Shuiyunjian without hesitation.
Ye Tingmu took the lead.
Take a deep breath.
A smile appeared on his face again.
Chu Ge looked at him like this and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, aren't you afraid?"
Ye Tingmu gave him a warm yet subtle smile in return.
"Is it useful to be afraid?"
"Haha... maybe not."
"No matter what he does, what is coming will eventually come. Besides, the outcome is still uncertain. You and I are both dark horses!"
Feng He also came riding a horse.
He said: "That's right, with my brother here, there will be no accidents, just do it, no matter what saint, I will knock them all down."
Ye Tingmu's eyebrows jumped when he heard this. He warned, "Second brother, if a fight really breaks out later, you can't run around aimlessly. You must follow me closely."
"Oh...I see, brother. Don't worry, I will protect you."
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but click his tongue.
I feel like Feng He has been a little bit off these days.
Perhaps it was because Xu Ping'an brought him the royal cultivation method.
He has only been practicing for less than a month now, but he has broken through four realms in succession and reached the third level of the Lihe realm.
This speed is even faster than using cheats.
But Xu Pingan said this was not surprising.
It is said that this royal clan of gods is born in the state of separation and union.
With Feng He's talent, if he had been exposed to it a few years earlier, he might have broken through to the true essence.
This made Ye Tingmu look down on the dead Chao Yu.
He is 4.5 years older than Feng He, but his realm is at the level of Zhen Yuan.
It seems that even among the same God Clan, there are still differences in talent.
The current Feng He, that guy, has integrated the Chao family's boxing skills into his own swordsmanship.
The knife comes out like a fist.
Can drag flames.
Still very cool.
I just feel like I'm lost and drifting.
The enemy we face this time is a saint.
At that time, among those present, there were only Dahei, Xu Pingan and Chu Ge.
They are all cannon fodder.
Including myself.
He has to give this guy a beating.
Just when Ye Tingmu and his group entered Shuiyunjian.
A peak in the valley.
A Heavenly Master at the third level of the Saint Realm suddenly opened his eyes.
“Here it comes…”
"Is the Fourth Prince here too?"
The priest nodded.
"Yes, I saw it. The scholar is here too, as well as Niu Batian."
Qi Qianqiu, who was standing aside, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of pride and amusement.
"It seems that this person is quite courageous. He said that he had received the news, but he still dared to go in."
Li Changshou lay on the ground and said slowly, "What if they don't come in? We have to fight no matter what. Xu Ping'an is not stupid."
Wang Changsheng frowned. The other party received the news and dared to come in. It was obvious that he was confident in his own strength.
I originally thought that the news was leaked on purpose.
The other party will definitely send a saint to restrain them.
And asked someone to quietly send the Fourth Prince via a detour.
In that way, even if they could not kill the saint, they only needed to delay him, and then those hiding in the dark could take action.
Without the protection of the saint, killing Chao Yu would be as easy as taking something from a bag.
But the other party didn't separate, which made him a little depressed.
But just as Li Changshou said, there was nothing strange about it.
Xu Ping'an naturally knew the deduction techniques of Tiandao Academy.
If the Fourth Prince is let go, he will only be in greater danger.
"Everyone, prepare to set up your formation."
As they spoke, the five people nodded, and with a flash of their figures, they disappeared from the spot.
At this time, a figure walked out again from the void somewhere.
He came up to Wang Changsheng and bowed.
"Amitabha, Donor Wang, please don't forget what you promised me."
Wang Changsheng smiled, put his hands together and returned the greeting.
"Master, rest assured. I will keep my word. After this matter, I, Wang, will definitely help you with the position of abbot of Kongling Temple."
"That's good."
After saying this, the monk disappeared from the spot.
Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves.
Looking towards the entrance of Shuiyunjian.
His eyes were full of confidence in winning.
"Niu Batian, Niu Batian, you would never have thought that my sect also has a great formation like the Demon Slayer."