"I can only place my hope on the military pavilion..."
As soon as Luoyan Yujin said this, everyone present looked surprised.
The four guardians looked at each other, and Qisha couldn't help but ask, "Master Priest, since Lord Ghost's incident, Bingge has become increasingly distant from us. Is it any use to find them?"
Luoyan Yujinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said, "Judging from Pei Mo's performance today, the Shengmen have no regard for the Guizun lineage at all. Heliancheng's heart is known to everyone. As for the matter,
Not to mention the Palace of Death, Mo Tianzhuo, Mo Kun and his son are even worse. Now the Bingge is barely in a neutral state. If we want to compete with the other two, we must win over the Bingge...
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After listening to Luo Yan Yujin's analysis, everyone fell into silence.
He Liancheng, the leader of the Life Sect, is already a very powerful figure, and Mo Tianzhuo, the leader of the Death Palace, is even more powerful.
His son Mo Kun is one of the most talented people in the Huangquan Sect.
Especially after Jun Fuce suffered the backlash from the power of withered blood because he had refined the "Xuanming withered blood holy body", Mo Kun became the top evildoer that no one could match.
The Guizun lineage only relied on Jihe to turn defeat into victory, which was extremely difficult.
"What do you think, Xiao Lou?" Luo Yan Yujin looked at Xiao Nuo and asked for his opinion.
Xiao Nuo replied without thinking, "One against three, you will definitely lose; two against two, there is still a chance of winning!"
Obviously, Xiao Nuo also agreed to win over Bingge.
Although the Shili Yanyu Tower can also mobilize combat power, the Soldier Pavilion is definitely an extremely unstable factor.
Before the Gate of Life and the Hall of Death can take further action, the Bingge's thoughts must be clearly ascertained.
Immediately, Luo Yan Yujin looked at Jun Fuce, "Your Highness, you should practice the "Huangquan Dafa" as soon as possible to resolve the power of withered blood accumulated in the body. Tonight, Master Xiao and I will go to the military pavilion."
Jun Fuce nodded slightly and said nothing more.
It is not difficult to see that Jun Fuce still has great trust in Luoyan Yujin. It is precisely because of Jihe's hard support that Guizun's lineage can persist until now.
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Nightfall!
Luoyan Jade Brocade, Mingwei Qingluo, the four guardians and Xiao Nuo, half a paper
, Hibiscus and his party arrived at the Bingge.
As one of the four divisions of Huangquanmen, Bingge is very tightly guarded.
The towering towers are like mountains that separate the world from the sky. Looking from a distance, there is a strong sense of oppression.
"Who is in charge of the Bingge?" Xiao Nuo asked casually.
Luoyan Yujin replied, "The last master of the military pavilion was 'General Gui Xiong'. More than ten years ago, Lord Gui Xiong practiced the last level of Huangquan Dafa in the Night Prison Valley, and it was he who protected him. General Gui Xiong died in battle to protect the Lord."
In the Night Prison Valley, the one who takes over as the master of the military pavilion now is his son, Li Jian Wuchang!"
"Li Jian Wuchang..." Xiao Nuo muttered this name.
"As his name suggests, he is very capricious. Even I don't know what he is thinking."
Luoyan Yujin came to convince the soldiers this time, but in fact, even she was not sure.
After a while, everyone came to the outside of a city tower...
The gate of the city tower is very tall and the atmosphere is dark. It feels like an ancient giant beast has opened its bloody mouth.
More than a dozen guard soldiers were wearing battle armor and lined up neatly on both sides.
"He who comes is stopped!"
The guard commander directly stopped Luoyan Yujin, Mingwei Qingluo and others.
"Huh?" Qisha, one of the four guardians, shouted sharply, "Are you blind? Didn't you see the priest and the second lady?"
The guard commander said, "Of course we saw the priest and the second lady, but the master of the pavilion has an order not to see anyone, so the priest and the second lady please go back!"
"Hmph, even your military pavilion is going to rebel, isn't it?"
Mingwei Qingluo was so angry that Pei Mo didn't mind bullying others. Now even a soldier guarding the city gate dared not to take him seriously.
"Second Miss, calm down, this is the order from the Pavilion Master, and we don't dare to disobey it!" the other party said in a low voice.
"What can the Pavilion Master do? The lineage of Ghost Lord is the underworld.
The object of allegiance to the four branches of the sect..."
After saying that, Mingwei Qingluo waved her little hand, "I'm going to see Li Jian Wuchang today, who dares to stop me from trying."
Immediately, the four guardians rushed forward one after another. As long as anyone dared to stop them, the four of them would take action without hesitation.
The guard guarding the door was also in a dilemma. After some hesitation, he chose to let him go.
Luoyan Yujin, Xiao Nuo, Mingwei Qingluo and others entered the Bingge.
Afterwards, everyone came to a spectacular open-air city platform.
This city platform was built on the top of a towering peak, with steep cliffs on three sides.
On the innermost side of the city platform is an ancient sword platform.
On top of the sword platform, there is a heavy stone chair.
Sitting in the stone chair was a figure as cold as a sculpture...
The figure was standing on a stool with one foot. He was about 28 or 29 years old. He had long hair, slightly pointed ears, fair complexion, and especially at the corner of his right eye, there was a claw-shaped tattoo...
The cold wind at night was blowing his clothes and long hair, and his breath seemed to blend with the cold wind, making it difficult to detect.
This person is a master!
When Xiao Nuo saw that person for the first time, he felt a sense of alarm in his heart.
The opponent's strength has definitely reached the seventh level or above of the King Realm, and will only get higher.
Although the Pei Mo during the day also had the strength to reach the fifth level of King Realm, compared with the person in front of him, he would definitely be killed in one move.
No wonder the opponent is able to control the military pavilion at such a young age, and his strength is indeed impressive.
"Li Jian Wuchang, you have betrayed General Gui Xiong's mission and failed to live up to his expectations..." Luo Yan Yujin started using the name of the former master of the military pavilion.
On the stone chair, Li Jian Wuchang slowly opened his eyes, and a dark cold light overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
This look in his eyes was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, instantly making people feel the sharp majesty.
"Visiting late at night, is the priest here to preach to me?" Li Jianwuchang's tone was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
Luoyan
Yu Jin looked directly into the other person's eyes and said solemnly, "I'm here to ask you only one thing. Are you also planning to betray Master Guizun?"
Li Jian Wuchang calmly replied "Nothing!"
Mingwei Qingluo, the hearts of the four guardians suddenly lit up.
Xiao Nuo's eyes also showed a trace of fluctuation.
This way, the conversation can continue.
When everyone came, they were worried that Li Jian Wuchang also wanted to rebel. In that case, there would be no need to even convince the other party.
"Since you didn't betray Guizun, why did you ignore the current situation of Guizun's lineage?" Luoyan Yujin asked again.
Li Jian Wuchang raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes cold, "I'm just thinking..."
"What to consider?"
"Consider whether the lineage of Ghost Lord is worth my loyalty to him!"
"Huh?" Everyone's heartstrings tightened.
Mingwei Qingluo, the four guardians relaxed a little, but immediately became nervous again.
Mingwei Qingluo stepped forward and asked, "What do you mean? Are you contradicting yourself?"
Li Jian Wuchang replied, "Bingge is loyal to Huangquan Sect, but the Guizun lineage has lost its dominance over Huangquan Sect. We know we are losing, so there is no need to do anything extra!"
After hearing these words, everyone had a little understanding of Li Jian Wuchang's inner thoughts.
Luo Yan Yujin chuckled, "How did you know you would lose?"
Li Jian Wuchang did not answer, but asked, "What do you do to win?"
"We won, as long as you are willing to stand on our side."
"Win, you can't just say it with your mouth. Apart from you, there is no one else available in the Guizun lineage."
"Then how can you believe what I say?" Luo Yan Yujin said in a deep voice.
A cold glint suddenly appeared in Li Jian Wuchang's eyes: "It's very simple. If someone can defeat my three men without you taking action, I will believe what you say..."
"Wow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and solemn aura swept over, and under the night behind Li Jian Wuchang, three figures with powerful aura stepped out...