Watching Wang Wei leave, Chen Ling looked at Ye Qing with a frown: "If it is true, do you want to help?"
This is no small matter.
Destroy other forces?
If Xuan Bingtian had no support, there would be no suspense about his final fate. He would definitely be destroyed like the other parties and be swallowed up by the Four-ji Dao Mountain.
Ye Qing smiled and said, "I'm sorry about that."
"However, if Siji Daoshan really has this idea, it will be an opportunity for Xuan Bingtian."
That is naturally a big opportunity.
Chen Ling said lightly: "Xuan Bingtian's own strength is not as strong as Siji Dao Mountain, and there is a giant saint clan behind Siji Dao Mountain. Where are you, Xuan Bingtian?"
Ye Qing's beautiful eyes turned and he said slowly: "Xuan Bingtian's background is you."
Chen Ling smiled bitterly and said, "Are you not planning to let me go?"
"Are you really not moved at all?" Ye Qing said with profound meaning.
"What am I tempted by?"
Chen Ling said helplessly: "Destroying other forces will not be of any benefit to me, Fang Clan."
Ye Qing suddenly sighed.
This guy is really insufferable.
"Then, forget it, just pretend that nothing happened just now." Ye Qing took a deep breath and suddenly suppressed his smile.
"This is best."
Chen Ling nodded slightly and walked aside.
On the other side, Wang Wei never came back after returning to Siji Dao Mountain.
Chen Ling really didn't want to get involved so much with Xuan Bingtian anymore.
When Xuan Bingtian gets backstage?
He glanced at Ye Qing, who was a little disappointed, and shook his head slightly.
Time passes slowly, and strange phenomena gradually appear on the surface of the Tianhe River.
Bubbles of water bubbled out like boiling water, becoming more and more numerous.
In the deathly silent water, bursts of excitement gradually came out.
Obviously, Tiandu Youhe and Tianhe gradually merged deeper and deeper.
Chen Ling stared at the surface of Tianhe, carefully feeling every move.
As the strange fluctuations became stronger and stronger, an extremely terrifying force gradually grew in the Tianhe, boundless and making Chen Ling feel palpitations.
This day.
A hole suddenly opened in the sky, and a group of figures appeared.
"They are the giant saints."
The disciples of Xuan Bingtian quickly let out a low cry.
Giant Saint Clan?
Chen Ling looked over after hearing the sound, his eyes slightly condensed.
The people of the Giant Saint Tribe are all tall and burly, and even from a distance, they can feel a terrifying force that can crush space.
The physical body has obviously been tempered to an extremely terrifying state.
Among them, the female tribesmen are the complete opposite, with graceful figures, curvy figures, and extremely sexy.
The giant saint monks appeared, and the monks from Siji Dao Mountain quickly rushed to greet them.
The king was very respectful.
Seeing the two monks talking, Chen Ling slowly withdrew his gaze.
Although he really wanted to get in touch with the giant saint clan and see the mysteries of the giant saint clan monks, it was not appropriate to rush forward directly.
There is still a chance anyway.
On the other side, Wang Wei stood respectfully in front of the giant saint monks, glanced at Chen Ling and said, "Your Highness Shengyan, there is a member of the Dongye Fang family over there."
"What? Fang? Are they coming?"
The burly young man at the head looked tall and powerful, with well-developed limbs. When he heard this, his pupils shrank and he looked at Chen Ling in surprise: "Who is coming?"
Wang Wei hesitated for a moment and said: "It seems to be a tribesman with a foreign surname. I heard that he defeated the Demon Eye tribe and got Tong Wusheng."
Shengyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Tong Wusheng, a foreigner actually defeated Tong Wusheng."
"What's his name?"
"Chen Ling."
"No, none of the strongest ones are named Chen De. And they can defeat Tong Wusheng. With those guys, I'm afraid they're still a little behind."
Shengyan frowned and murmured.
Wang Wei lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, not daring to say anything.
"interesting."
Shengyan suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere: "Tong Wusheng's group of guys actually hid behind and didn't show their heads. It seems to be true."
"Your Highness, why do I think it's impossible? How about I try that guy?" A young man behind Shengyan said doubtfully.
Shengyan hesitated for a moment and said, "That's fine, let's try it out."
"If that kid is too weak, don't do anything harsh. Don't offend the Dongye Fang clan." Shengyan said in a deep voice.
The Dongye Fang clan is much stronger than their giant saint clan.
"Understood, I don't dare to offend Mr. Dongye Fang, it's just a discussion."
The young man grinned and ducked out.
"The Giant Saint Clan is coming."
When Ye Qing saw this scene, his expression changed slightly and he suddenly became alert.
But she saw the young man heading straight towards Chen Ling. Xuan Bingtian didn't even look at him, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
Chen Ling quickly opened his eyes and looked.
Giant Saint Clan.
His eyes flashed and he stood up slowly.
"Your Excellency, are you from the Dongye Fang clan?" The young man stared at Chen Ling with some suspicion.
Even if he has a foreign surname, he still has some characteristics as a member of the Higashino Fang clan.
But he didn't feel the slightest familiar aura on Chen Ling.
"Exactly, your Excellency?" Chen Ling asked doubtfully.
The young man's eyes narrowed.
If you dare to admit it in front of his giant saint clan, then you can't do it falsely.
"The Holy Inscription of the Giant Saint Clan."
The young man cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a very gentle attitude: "I heard that Your Excellency defeated Tong Wusheng, so I wanted to ask for advice."
"I am somewhat familiar with the Dongye Fang family, but I didn't expect that there would be such a talented person among the foreign surnames, so I feel a little itchy."
Sheng Ming grinned.
Ask for advice?
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, and then felt happy.
It was actually delivered to my door.
He also wanted to know about the giant saint clan.
Chen Ling immediately smiled and said: "I can't ask for it. I'm Chen Ling, please."
"please."
Sheng Ming stretched out his figure and flew towards the Tianhe River.
Chen Ling flew up and looked directly at the holy inscription.
This giant saint monk feels extremely oppressive.
It is a kind of extremely majestic and fierce force coming from the physical body.
However, although the Shengming in front of him is not weak, it is still much worse than Tong Wusheng.
"Brother Chen, be careful."
Sheng Ming narrowed his eyes, and the moment he finished speaking, his body tore through the space and rushed towards him.
The four directions were twisted, and the water of the Milky Way beneath him surged violently.
The extremely terrifying power was overwhelming, like a majestic mountain, attacking with pure force that was extremely brutal and arrogant.
"The body and blood of this giant saint are almost completely integrated into one."
"This kind of power is so brutal, even more ferocious than the ancient beasts."
Chen Ling's eyes were shocked.
The power and strength gained from the opponent's body seemed to be indistinguishable between flesh and blood.
Just like being born with blood is the physical body. (To be continued)