Volume 1, Chapter 237 discusses the matter of Dahei.

In the distance, the exit of Shuiyunjian Canyon.

Tens of thousands of cavalry were lying in ambush at the exit.

A young general hurried over.

"Wang, I received news that the old Heavenly Master has fallen. Should we still proceed as planned?"

The man clenched his fists, his tone filled with reluctance.

"Retreat, return to Qingzhou."

"promise........."

This little episode did not affect everyone's determination to continue their journey.

After this battle.

A quarter of the cavalry led by Chu Tiange was lost.

The battle losses are still within an acceptable range.

I originally thought that I could kill all five of the other side's saints.

Victory is already in our grasp.

Even if there is no Dahei, there is still Dongfang Shuo.

The other party should not dare to make any move for the time being.

But unexpectedly, the Canghai God Clan was involved.

This made Ye Tingmu feel a little annoyed.

More of a worry.

Because he didn't know the whole story.

What you don't know is often scary.

The joining of the Canghai God Clan means that this struggle is no longer as simple as a royal power struggle.

There must be some conspiracy involved.

This undercurrent is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

Dealing with the fall of so many saints.

It is naturally a good thing for Ye Tingmu, but it is not a good thing for Jiuzhou.

The number of saints is the most important factor in judging the strength of a country.

After all, one saint can defeat a million soldiers, and that is no exaggeration.

Especially top saints like Wang Changsheng, Dongfang Shuo, Qinglian Laozu, and Tianhai Hou.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the world.

Seven saints have died in Jiuzhou one after another, which will definitely have an impact on the national strength.

The facts were just as he thought.

At this time, the people of Zhulu City were in panic.

Especially those from the eldest prince's faction, they were all very restless.

Extremely worried.

They will be powerless to stop the Fourth Prince from returning to the capital.

Although they have not lost completely now, winning is not as easy as before.

The people of Kyoto are looking forward to and curious about the Fourth Prince.

He appeared for only a few months but severely injured the third prince and the eldest prince.

Such an existence naturally arouses curiosity.

The five elders of the royal family received the news that the old Taoist priest of Tiandao Academy had passed away.

He returned to the temple early.

At this time, the elder of the clan was stroking his beard.

A face full of smiles.

The other four people were also in a good mood.

"Reporting to the five elders, the Fourth Prince's team is expected to arrive at Zhulu City at noon tomorrow."

The two elders stood up and laughed loudly towards the sky.

"Okay, I can't wait to see this young man from the Chao family."

The patriarch had a faint smile on his face.

He waved to the visitor.

"I understand. You can go down now."

"promise....."

"Brother, should we go out to greet him?"

The elder of the clan sat upright, and his voice rang out slowly.

"Of course, Second Brother, you will go and pick up the Fourth Prince on behalf of the Temple tomorrow."

"No problem. I want to see if Tiandaoyuan and Tingchao Pavilion, at the end of their strength, dare to stir up trouble again."

"Hey, don't be careless..."

For several days, nothing happened.

After leaving Shuiyunjian, you will reach the territory of Zhuoluzhou.

Although the competition is in this place with mountains, rivers and streams crisscrossing.

The terrain is complex.

But after all, it is the capital of Kyushu, and it can be regarded as a political, economic and cultural center.

The road was wide and straight.

After walking for several days, they approached Zhulu City.

There are more and more pedestrians and merchants around.

Even on official roads, small roadside markets can be seen from time to time.

Each one is very lively.

And since the battle of Shuiyunjian.

They also chose to travel during the day.

Rest at night.

It’s not that the night road is difficult to walk on.

But there is no need for it.

After analysis by several people and information from Zhulu City.

The opponent will not attack him again in the short term.

So, you will have safe journey all the way.

This actually made Ye Tingmu feel completely relieved.

It's dusk again.

Everyone rested among the interpreters.

Ye Tingmu called Zhou Heisan.

This kid has been feeling a little down lately.

He always has a sad face.

It can be seen that Dahei's departure was a big blow to him.

Although I emphasized in three.

Dahei will come back, but he doesn't seem much happier.

Zhou Heisan came to Ye Tingmu's side.

At this time, Ye Tingmu was watching the sunset in the distance.

The golden light of the flowing clouds and a touch of rosy clouds also shone on his face.

It seems exceptionally peaceful.

“Here I come.”

Zhou Heisan nodded and said, "Boss, what do you want from me?"

Ye Tingmu turned around and hit him on the head.

"How can you talk like that? If my brother is fine, I can't look for you."

Zhou Heisan scratched his head when he heard this.

"Of course not,"

Looking at him like this, Ye Tingmu was speechless.

He passed by Zhou Heisan and sat down at the long table.

Then he knocked on the table.

Said: "Come and sit here..."

"Oh..." Zhou Heisan said "oh" and sat down obediently.

In front of his elder brother, he is always so humble and obeys Ye Tingmu's words.

Perhaps it was because Ye Tingmu gave him respect that he had never had before, so Ye Tingmu was also different to him.

"Xiao Hei, I see you've been in a bad state lately. Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhou Heisan curled his lips and did not hide anything.

Instead, he said bluntly: "Brother, I feel so sad. Dahei left before he even accepted me as his apprentice. Woo woo woo..."

Seeing him like this, Ye Tingmu raised his sword-like eyebrows, glanced at him, and scolded: "You are useless. Didn't I tell you that Dahei will come back?"

"I know, but...but..."

Zhou Heisan puffed his lips for a long time but couldn't even fart.

There was only bitterness and loss on that black face.

Ye Tingmu could still understand this.

Ever since Xiao Hei learned in Shangyun City that Da Hei was a master.

So she took good care of Dahei with all her heart.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that that guy was a horse back then.

The purpose is to become a disciple and learn a few moves.

He did this job for almost three months.

Now that Dahei is gone, he has left nothing behind.

More importantly, he has been in a daze during this period and has no idea what he can do.

I can't just eat and sleep like Wanjin.

He wanted to be a useful person, or rather, he wanted to be someone who could help Yu Yetingmu.

But what else can he do now?

How to practice without spiritual roots?

How to fix it?

Wisdom is not enough, and being a counselor is not enough.

Now, he feels a little lost and sad about Dahei's departure.

There is even more confusion, confusion about the future.

What will his future be like?

Ye Tingmu knew that it was time to fulfill Dahei's request.