As the instructor of the Forbidden Army, equivalent to the imperial guard in ancient times, Lin Chong was definitely a well-known figure in the imperial capital.
Ask yourself, in the eyes of Sima Zhantian, the status of this great general who protects the country is not as good as that of the Northern King Ye Feng, but it is not far behind. However, such a person can be said to be a powerful figure in the imperial capital.
Why is he here?
After Lin Chong, several more people successively reported their names and origins.
Including Zhang Che, a total of four people came to the mysterious Tianyong Pavilion, and they were also the strongest group in terms of cultivation, three mid-level martial kings and one high-level one; as for the generals protecting the country, there were two generals including Lin Zhong.
It's just that Lin Chong's personal bodyguard is also a King of Martial Arts; from the Three Divisions of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, there are three Martial Kings, all of whom are chiefs of various regions. Among them, Sima Zhantian, the chief of the Dutian Division, once had a close relationship with him.
By chance, this person had appeared with Ge Nie at a banquet in Northern Jiangsu.
As for the other four people, they come from different aristocratic families. However, these aristocratic families are not famous in the entire Xuanyuan Kingdom. Sima Zhantian is roughly sure that if these people are not from the families of several Pavilion Masters,
It has something to do with the great general who is far away in the imperial capital.
The remaining great masters all looked at each other, shaking their heads, smiling bitterly, and secretly feeling envious. Everyone under King Wu was an ant, and this group of grandmasters could not participate in this topic between King Wu.
All fourteen Martial Kings were related to the actual people in power of the Xuanyuan Kingdom. Sima Zhantian secretly felt something bad in his heart. It was obvious that this war had gone beyond the fight for the northern throne, and the competition among the upper echelons had become so imminent.
King, are you really ready?
In the central battlefield, there was no one on Tianyin Mountain belonging to Ye Feng, and everyone retreated to the second line of the mountain to stand by.
"Sir, Tianyin Mountain is empty. Do you want to take it?"
On Qingyun Peak, Zhu Guangbo was in contact with the mysterious young master. The phone call was a dedicated encrypted line.
Although this competition seems to be between Zhu Guangbo and Ye Feng, in fact, all control rights are not in the hands of Zhu. Even those who come from the Zhu family in the Northeast do not hesitate to obey.
The order of the mysterious young master.
As for Zhu Guangbo, although he was a general who was in charge of the main peak, he couldn't help but be on the main peak. Two masked men in black were guarding the flag while also guarding the person in charge.
Before the outcome of this game has been decided, no one of the three people on Qingyun Peak can leave unless they leave their lives behind.
"Take it!"
"Don't worry about the empty city strategy. I know Ye Feng very well. He will never make dangerous moves unless it is absolutely necessary."
After only a few words of reply, Zhu Guangbo hung up the phone and did as he was told.
On the battlefield above, at a hidden spot in Tianming Mountain, a young man wearing blue tights was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed. His facial features were straight, and there was an indescribable energy in his brows.
"Master, shall we do nothing?"
The person meditating was Zhang Wenyuan, who came all the way from the imperial capital to assist Ye Feng, and the people around him were the forces secretly cultivated by the Daotian Group over the years, including two Martial Kings and twelve Grandmasters.
Ye Feng was surprised when he met the second young master of the Zhang family for the first time, and at the same time he was full of curiosity. This unknown second young master of the Zhang family was quite extraordinary. The cultivation he showed turned out to be that of King Wu.
What’s even more strange is that Zhang Wenyuan’s cultivation level is both basic and intermediate.
"do what?"
Zhang Wenyuan opened his eyes and asked.
"Well!"
The subordinates didn't know how to answer. Didn't I ask you this? Instead, you asked me.
"Ye Feng didn't ask us to do anything."
"The scenery is nice. It's a bit cold, but you can still have a good sleep if you stay close together. Don't be idle, everyone. Rest when you need to."
Zhang Wenyuan continued to close his eyes after speaking.
Indeed, Ye Feng did not make any arrangements for Zhang Wenyuan. He only told him: Feel free to play. As for what role Zhang Wenyuan can play, that is not Ye Feng's concern.
Don't use it if you doubt it, don't doubt it if you employ it.
Maybe Zhang Wenyuan can become a trump card in Ye Feng's hand, or maybe Ye Feng didn't care about him at all and just dealt with it perfunctorily.
On Mount Tianming, there was another team, a team of twenty people led by Leng Wuming, two Martial Kings, eight Grand Masters, and twelve Junior Grand Masters. One of the Martial Kings and the five Grand Masters all had their faces covered.
Leng Wuming knew that these masked men came from the Martial Alliance headquarters in the imperial capital, because Ye Feng told him this personally.
There are five general coaches in the Imperial Capital Martial League, but I don’t know which one is the one with his face covered and changing his aura. There is an invisible hint of ambiguity in Leng Wuming’s eyes. Ye Feng’s evaluation of these people in the Martial League.
You can believe it, but you can't completely believe it.
As for the other people, they belong to Cao Yi's personal sponsorship. Of course, they are also the private team cultivated by the old Cao family over the years, and they are absolutely trustworthy.
"Everyone, my Lord has ordered me to fly to Tianyin Mountain in the early morning."
Leng Wuming said sonorously.
"clear!"
Everyone replied together, and the two Martial Kings just nodded.
If they were in another place, a great master would have dared to order them, and they would have been dead long ago. They were left here, so they barely gave Leng Wuming some face.
Damn it!
Leng Wuming cursed secretly in his heart. These two martial kings were difficult to control. It was a good thing to have elite soldiers and generals under his command, but if they couldn't control them, that was another matter.
No one knew that Leng Wuming secretly rushed in the direction of Jiujiu Guiyi in this battlefield where danger could occur at any time.
Below, Tianyun Mountain.
The team of Qin He and Zhenshan Hou was on the mountainside, but the commander of the team was not the two of them, but Yu Feiyu. Except for a few masters, their team was composed of two people.
They are all people from Medicine God Valley.
In the entire team, there are five at the Martial King level, and there are as many as 20 Grandmasters. Among them are two Martial King auras, which can rival the two people sitting on Qingyun Peak in the distance. They belong to the peak Martial King level.
, is also a half-step Shinto powerhouse.
It can be said that compared to the Martial Arts Alliance founded by Ye Feng, the Divine Doctor Sect is obviously more effective.
"Master really wants me to be a commander."
"This girl is good at treating people and treating their injuries. How can I know how to command and fight. Qi Gongfeng, do you think the master is testing me on purpose?"
Yu Feiyu was wearing a long white mink velvet, with an unhappy look on his face.
Why did I offend Master and make him unhappy? Why would I be sent to a place like this?
"Maybe it is."
The old man on the left didn't know how to answer, so he simply answered.
Rather than saying that he is here to help Ye Feng fight, it is better to say that like the person on the right, he is here to ensure Yu Feiyu's safety.
"Then I have to be serious."
Yu Feiyu said believing it to be true.
"Miss Yu, the Lord has said that after midnight, we will join forces to attack Tianyin Mountain."
Tan He said bravely.
The aura of the five Martial Kings standing close together made the commander of the Fifth Army feel a little scared.
Damn it, this is an existence that can kill you with just a single move!
"In the early hours of the morning, isn't that girl unable to sleep again? Oh my, I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. I always stay up late and my face is prone to wrinkles."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Yu Feiyu said with a smile.
Qin He: "..."
He really wanted to ask whether sleep was more important or military life was more important. But he swallowed the words again as he might be instantly killed and turned into smithereens.
Wang, I think you are also considering me!
With such an atmosphere, such a woman, such a beautiful girl, you are actually willing to let her come to the battlefield?
If Ye Feng hadn't gone crazy, or if this girl named Yu Feiyu had really offended the king, Tan He would have felt like he couldn't stay any longer. Such a team could be called a sightseeing group, but it wouldn't be like that.
Fighting.
"Yawn!"
Could it be that someone is cursing me?
On the main peak of Tianjian Peak, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged under the Black Dragon, yawned inexplicably and looked a little melancholy on his face. He would not be able to see Hong Qingyan for seven days.
The general does not move!
"Did you go to see Sima Zhantian?"
A fiery red figure came to Ye Feng's side.
"Um!"
Feng Yuan answered very directly, without any concealment.
"I didn't expect that a woman like you would treat him differently."
Ye Feng was secretly amazed.
With Feng Yuan's cultivation level now far beyond his reach, since he would be so careless about a big boss like Sima Zhantian, is there really such a thing as love in this world?
"His personality suits him very well. Do you think that when I choose someone, I have to look at their cultivation level?"
Feng Yuan casually put up a fire mask.
Ye Feng said that he would not let anyone know about her existence for the time being.
"Understood!"
"Sister Feng Yuan is a generous person, and Ye Feng admires her. But what will happen if I have a character like mine when I get there in the future?"
Ye Feng waved his hand to Feng Yuan to please sit down.
To be fair, if Feng Yuan could really get together with Sima Zhantian in the future, Ye Feng would definitely support it. At first, he thought Feng Yuan was joking.
"You'll get beaten."
Feng Yuan thought for a while and said.
They had been guarding a foreign Great Wall for three thousand years. The last thing they needed was someone like Ye Feng who had everything planned out. All they needed was a bowl of wine and a man who could kill thousands of enemies by himself.
"I also know how to drink."
Ye Feng grinned and disapproved. Do you really think he was the one who stood to be beaten?
"I know this. If you have time, go for it."
Feng Yuan also disagreed.
If you know how to drink, that's better. After drinking, you won't be confused when fighting.
Ye Feng's heart moved when he heard this, and he said with a smile:
"Then we have a good relationship, how about calling your boss Ma Zhantian?"
Ye Feng's intuition told him that Feng Yuan's drinking capacity would not be much worse. Of course, calling his boss Ma Zhantian also had other plans. It was time to wake up the big boss and stop him from thinking that only men are the gods of this world.
.
"Can."
"Although I don't know why, I'm sure Old Man Long hopes you can go there too."
Feng Yuan avoided Ye Feng's sight and looked at the snowy scenery below the peak.
