Volume 2, Chapter 372: Returning Home.
Four days later.
A Tian-class warship broke through the clouds and sailed into the outskirts of Broken Sword Mountain.
"Report! Commander Luosha, the Tianzi No. 3 warship is heading towards us."
The Rakshasa sitting in the main seat opened his eyes, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
There are a total of five Tian-class warships in the entire Heavenly Court. They are rarely used. Whenever they are deployed, it is for major events. Now they are heading towards Broken Sword Mountain without notifying me in advance. This is somewhat strange.
He stood up slowly.
"Order, all members of the Killing Camp must gather and line up to welcome them."
"yes!"
The drums of war sounded.
A thousand soldiers from the Killing Camp were on full alert, lining up to greet Yu Changkong. Luosha, as the leader, stood at the front of the team, his golden armor shining.
At this time, on the warship, Du Tian and others looked into the distance. Looking from the deck, thirteen mountains stood tall in the sky ahead.
Outside the thirteen peaks, there is a ruined land with gullies everywhere, collapsed mountains, and not a single tree to be seen.
There is only a little bit of new green emerging from the ground.
There are traces of human activities everywhere, and it is not difficult to imagine what kind of chaos and battles have taken place here before.
Since he was buried in Broken Sword Mountain, there have been constant conflicts outside Broken Sword Mountain. Not to mention the battle with Baili Xun that year, just a month ago, the three immortal emperors fell. That battle must have been quite a big deal.
The area within a hundred miles of Broken Sword Mountain had long been razed to the ground, and no one knew how many times the soil here had been turned over.
Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu looked at the Rakshasas lined up in front of them with worry in their eyes.
"Sword Master, Luosha is leading the Killing Camp to intercept us. What should we do?"
Ye Tingmu waved his hand to show that he was not in a hurry. They were all at the doorstep, so he asked them to rest assured. He was just kidding. The Killing Camp was about to be instigated by him to rebel. It was no big deal. However, such a thing naturally could not be known to the descendants of these emperors. He activated his Qiankun bag and put more than 300 people in again while they were still unaware.
Then he asked Du Tian and the others to continue driving the warship, and he took off into the air alone and headed towards where the Killing Camp was lined up.
Inside Broken Sword Mountain, Ye Qiqi was still contemplating the truth with his eyes closed and had not yet woken up.
Meanwhile, Hei Bai, who was standing next to her, raised his eyelids slightly. "Finally he's back. Looks like he's gained quite a bit. This little guy is becoming more and more interesting."
As the warship approached, Baili Mu and Baili Rou woke up from their meditation on the main peak.
It had been more than a month since the three brothers left, and they had been worried for more than a month. Although they were still practicing, their minds were no longer on it.
Seeing the warship appear at this moment, his instinct was awakened and he walked out.
Looking at the Tian-class warship, Baili Mu frowned, a bad premonition filling his heart.
Baili Rou also looked worried, "Big Brother, that is the warship of Heaven, isn't it..."
"Don't be anxious, take a look first, and trust my junior brother."
She nodded, but she was still worried.
All they were thinking about was whether their three junior brothers had been captured by the Heavenly Court.
Otherwise, the Heavenly Court's Tianzi-class warships would not appear outside Broken Sword Mountain.
Or is there another possibility, that is switching defense? I don’t know, and they can’t give a clear definition.
Just when the two were worried, Ye Tingmu also arrived in front of the Killing Camp in the sky.
He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Luosha, brothers, long time no see, hahahaha."
Now it was the Shazi Camp's turn to be dumbfounded. They stared at Ye Tingmu who suddenly appeared, their eyes wide open.
This was something they had not expected. Also, how come Zang came down from the Tianzi-class warship? Could it be that this guy had tricked all the Tianzi-class warships of the Heavenly Court here?
It's not impossible. After all, he once deceived the ten major sects into near bankruptcy.
But that was when they were caught off guard. If another Tian-class warship were to arrive now, it would undoubtedly be a devastating event.
It is also something they dare not imagine. They can only say that Zang is really cruel and fierce.
Luosha was also puzzled. He pointed at the No. 3 Tianzi Battleship behind him and asked, "What's going on?"
Upon hearing this, the others also stared at Ye Tingmu. What Luosha asked was also what they wanted to ask.
Ye Tingmu smiled awkwardly, "This is a battle item, captured."
When the group of people heard this, they were immediately confused.
"Are you kidding?"
"Stop kidding, be serious."
"If this is true, then you are really awesome."
Luosha remained silent and continued to stare at Ye Tingmu. He felt that this boy did not seem to be lying, but he still found it somewhat difficult to accept this fact.
Ye Tingmu didn't want to dwell on such issues.
Instead, he said, "Let's get down to business. I guess your people will be here soon. It would be bad if they saw us. Brother Luosha, take this and share it with the brothers."
Without saying a word, he threw out a storage bag.
Luosha took it passively, his consciousness moved, and his face suddenly changed.
"so much?"
"It's just a drizzle. I've made a lot of money this time, and it's not over yet. Just wait and see. In a few days, I can make another fortune." He pretended to be mysterious and said with a smile.
Luosha naturally didn't know what Ye Tingmu was keeping in suspense.
But there are so many things in it that if converted, it is equivalent to 20 years' salary of their Killing Camp.
"This is too much, I can't take it?" He Luosha was not a greedy person. He had collected a lot of things from Ye Tingmu before. It goes without saying that his brothers each had a heavenly weapon, and there were also ten drops of his Immortal Emperor's blood.
There is no need to doubt the value.
As for his brothers, if anyone needs to overcome tribulations and break through the realm, Ye Tingmu will generously provide the necessary medicines, pills, and spiritual value support.
Not to mention the spirit stones we use on a daily basis.
This is also the reason why he chose to let the game go in the big battle a month ago.
He could choose not to consider himself, but he had to consider his brothers. At least since he became friends with Zang, his brothers had indeed gained a lot of benefits.
Ye Tingmu naturally refused to accept it. There was no reason to ask for something back after he had given it away.
Besides, the Shazi Camp was his main target for rebellion, and the only way was to use money and sincerity to defeat them.
Because these guys followed Luosha, they also became particularly loyal.
"Brother Luosha, please don't refuse. We are all family. To be honest, the goods I received this time are more than a hundred times what you got. Hahahaha."
As soon as these words were spoken, Luosha gasped. A hundred times more, how much would that be?
But it’s not surprising. After all, they have even got the Tian-class warships, so what else is impossible?
And the words "one of us" made him feel very comfortable.
He stopped refusing and said, "Okay, I'll take it. I'll also thank you on behalf of my brothers."
"Haha, we're following each other."
With a hearty smile, Ye Tingmu said goodbye to everyone in the Killing Camp and returned to Broken Sword Mountain. The Killing Camp also disbanded on the spot.
On the deck, Baili Qianqiu called out, "Big Brother, Big Sister, we're back..."
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