Murong Feilan was shocked. Unlike in the Eastern Wu, Yinglong did not attack the crowd this time.

Just as the people at the foot of the mountain were in chaos, Ying Long above Yunshou Peak had spread his four wings and was about to land.

He didn't look at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, and his huge eyes stared straight at the top of the peak.

It is clear who Yinglong’s target is.

The last time Yinglong appeared, it was defeated by the Northern Wei national teacher Xu Canghai and Xuanwu God. This time Yinglong’s target was mountain ghosts, and only mountain ghosts and white tiger gods had the power to fight in the entire Hou Liao practice world.

Logically speaking, such a high-level battle is not the turn of a practitioner below the Heavenly Level to intervene. But letting the mountain ghost face the evil god alone, Murong Feilan felt a little uneasy for some reason.

He always felt something was wrong.

"you……"

Murong Feilan gritted his teeth and was about to give an order to the immortal official, but Ji Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"Crown Prince of Hou Liao, you don't want to arrange for others to go up the mountain, right?"

Murong Feilan froze, "I..."

"Don't let someone die," Ji Mo said lightly, "Your people are not enough to be blocked between Ying Long's teeth."

The officials of the Later Liao Dynasty were crowded with people, and many of them showed humiliating expressions on their faces.

Murong Feilan's eyes were slightly condensed. Although Ji Mo's words were not nice, they were the truth.

Although he is the crown prince, he cannot send his subordinates to die.

However, the uneasiness in his heart could not be resolved. Murong Feilan gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Da with help.

He still remembers that Ji Da called Shan Gui an old friend. Now, if there is a high-level cultivator who can help her, only Ji Da will be left.

"Your Highness," Ji Da noticed Murong Feilan's gaze. He took a deep breath, "The advice I have accepted is to protect you."

No matter how dangerous the mountain ghost is, he is still a son of god. He is surrounded by the White Tiger God, and even if he faces Yinglong God, he may not suffer any loss. However, if Yinglong God turns around and gives a claw to the mountain, most of the people will be killed and injured immediately.

So although Ji Da was worried about the situation on the top of the mountain, he knew more clearly that he could not leave this place.

Murong Feilan was stunned when he heard this and clenched his fists.

Ji Da stared at the beads of sweat that oozed out of his forehead, and a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes.

The appearance of Yinglong God was indeed caught off guard, but Murong Feilan was not the first to meet him. Ji Da didn't understand why he, who had always been calm and wise, was so panicked.

"Your Highness, you don't need to be so nervous. You might as well wait and see," Ji Da looked at the huge black shadow slowly landing on the top of the mountain. "It is unknown who loses and who wins."

Even if the strength of Yinglong God has increased greatly after his evil transformation, the White Tiger God is the four spirits of the sky, and its strength has never been weakened. If the two gods really face each other, it may be possible who will fight to death.

"What exactly do Yinglong... want to do?"

Murong Feilan walked to Ji Da’s side with a complicated expression, “What’s the benefit of him provoking the White Tiger God like this?”

If it was said that in the Eastern Wu that time, Xu Canghai and Xuanwu God encountered something that disappeared at that time, it was understandable that Yinglong God suddenly appeared to attack the candidates.

This time, the Dragon God of Ying ran directly to the territory of the White Tiger God. This behavior was incredible. Even if the White Tiger God did not kill him, Ying Long probably wouldn't have a good ending, and it was like he was looking for a fight.

"Maybe, He was not here to provoke."

Ji Da looked at the dark shadows on the mountain with a complicated expression.

"I'm afraid... He is here to pick people up."

...

...

"This is……"

At this time, sand and stones were flying at the top of Yunshou Peak, and the sun was dark.

Ying Baoyue was protected by Murong Yin and looked at the huge black shadow in the sky in shock.

Murong Yin was originally asking Wu Chanxu, but she stood aside and suddenly heard the sound of whimpering wind coming from her ears.

The next moment, a dark cloud wrapped in Yinglong God appeared on the heads of the two.

All this happened very quickly, without any time to react, so fast that it seemed as if Yinglong God had been staying above Yunshou Peak.

"Master's wife!"

Just as the dark clouds carrying Yinglong God fell, Ying Baoyue seemed to hear the sound of something broken.

She suffocated her breath and knew that the barrier that had been shrouded in the top of Yunshou Peak was broken.

No matter how strong Murong Yin is in the barrier formation, he is not as strong as the destructive power of the gods.

The moment the formation was broken, Ying Baoyue felt that a world suddenly changed in front of him.

Crackling, the dragons wrapped around Yinglong fell from the sky and fell into the ice lake one by one.

The sunlight was covered, the lake water became turbid, the wind was flying, and the ice lake, which was originally as beautiful as a fairyland, suddenly became gloomy and weird.

A strong fishy smell came from the air, Ying Baoyue's heart contracted and she looked at the figure blocking her.

Murong Yin stood on the snow without moving, but his fingertips were trembling violently under his sleeves.

Ying Baoyue felt ache in her heart. If it were her, her home full of memories and her lover would have been destroyed so much, she would have been sad and angry at this time.

However, compared to the heavily damaged mountain top, a figure crawling on the ground in front of the two of them slowly stood up. Ying Baoyue looked at this scene and her pupils slightly contracted.

The Yinglong God broke the barrier, and the pressure Murong Yin exerted on Wu Chanxu was also instantly touched.

Originally, Wu Chanxu was limp on the ground like a dead dog, got up, dusted the snow on his shoulders, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the two women opposite him with a smile.

"So that's it," Murong Yin looked at him coldly, "Is this your confidence?"

He was able to be so calm when he went deep into the territory of other gods alone because he knew in advance that a beast god would come to pick him up.

"Do you think you can escape like this?"

"It's not so. Lord Shangui is too worried," Wu Chanxu smiled slightly, "I don't plan to escape."

"Is that true?"

Murong Yin sneered and glanced at the sky, "It's ridiculous to mobilize such a group of troops to pick you up as a junior."

"No, no," Wu Chanxu shook his head, "The Lord Yinglong is not here to pick up villains."

"Just give the villain a chance."

Murong Yin's eyes were staring at his face.

“What opportunity?”

"The opportunity to have a good chat with Lord Shangui."

Wu Chanxu moved his muscles and bones, "I have been pressed to the ground and talked to people, but the villain can't stand it."

Murong Yin glanced at Ying Long Shen, who was swaying four wings in the air from the corner of his eyes, and his voice was low, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Master Shangui is so cold, it really makes the villain sad," Wu Chanxu looked at the woman in front of him unscrupulously, "or should the villain call you the Princess of the Houliao?"

"You are really more beautiful than you thought when you first meet," the man narrowed his eyes and looked intoxicated. "The number one beauty in the mainland is indeed worthy of her reputation."

Ying Baoyue held Murong Yin's hand tightly.

Wu Chanxu's eyes stuck to Murong Yin like mud, which made her feel very disgusting.

Murong Yin predicted the time when the White Tiger God came in his heart, and said expressionlessly.

"as you like."

As long as you see her face, you can guess who she is. What Wu Chanxu said will not hit her.

"Then I'm brave enough to call you Your Highness, Princess," Wu Chanxu glanced at Ying Baoyue and stretched out a hand to Murong Yin.

"In fact, in addition to His Highness, Princess of the Former Qin Dynasty, the villain's master also wants to invite you to Xirong."
Chapter completed!