"Tianyun City, I left, but I, Ye Fei, will definitely return soon!"
Finally, he glanced at the Tianyun Martial Mansion and at the faint Demon Sealing Tower in the Martial Mansion. Ye Fei finally withdrew his gaze and opened the map Jing Wushou gave him with a firm expression.
This is the map to the Xingxiu Sea.
The Xingxiu Sea is the most dangerous area of the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea. Once upon a time, this was the residence of the ancient sect, the Xingxiu Sect. Once upon a time, this was also the battlefield for great battles between peerless emperors.
Now, the Demon King's broken soul and the real soul-eating sword are hidden there!
"I just don't know who is more powerful than the Phoenix Blood Sword, the Emperor's Sword, the Soul Devouring Sword." Ye Fei was a little yearning.
As if sensing Ye Fei's thoughts, the Phoenix Blood Sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was proud but also dissatisfied.
brush!
Just when Ye Fei left Tianyun City and started heading towards Xingxiu Sea, he didn't see the report of the team that massacred the Ye family for a long time. The Tianyin Sect finally felt something was wrong.
A total of twenty Bone Messengers rushed towards Tianyun City from a distance with cold faces, but what they saw was an empty city with no people left.
No one knows where the people from Tianyun Wufu and the Ye family have gone. These Bone Messengers will not believe it even if they are beaten to death. Ye Fei actually dares to send everyone into a place that is said to have no entrance and no exit, even the Holy Land.
The Demon Sealing Tower that you dare to touch easily.
Similarly, these Bone Messengers of the Tianyin Sect were no exception. They looked at the Demon-Sealing Tower from a distance. In the end, they resisted the urge to destroy the entire Tianyun Martial Palace and quickly moved away from the Demon-Sealing Tower with awe.
Magic Tower.
"Hey, what's over there? It's such a strong smell of blood!" An envoy with a keen sense of smell finally smelled the huge smell of blood coming from another city gate.
Around the city wall, there are still many blood crows with full stomachs and blood-red eyes and feathers. It gives people a shuddering feeling even before they get close.
When this group of Bone Messengers really got close, they couldn't help but start to inhale. Even if they were as ferocious as them, many of them couldn't help but want to vomit.
The ten missing Bone Messengers and more than thirty elite disciples of the Yin Demon Ranking were finally discovered, but at this time they were all turned into bones.
The heads of ten Bone Messengers were piled up into a palace, standing like a pagoda, with blood crows standing at the top, letting out cold laughter.
And around the group of blood crows, there are writings made of white bones, "Swear to destroy the Tianyin Sect!"
"Such ruthless methods, such strong resentment, what kind of terrible opponent did our Tianyin Sect provoke? Ten Bone Messengers and dozens of Yin Demon Ranking elites were all poisoned by Ye Fei!"
"This son deserves to be killed. It seems that we need to dispatch more envoys to hunt down this Ye Fei with all our strength. We must not let him return to the Holy Land and Sword Peak!"
Then, these Bone Messengers suppressed their nausea and began to collect the corpses, but everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Especially the handwriting written by Ye Fei, it was like a mountain, oppressing these Martial Master Realm
The high numbers made me feel a little out of breath.
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the other side.
The surging river, like a long dragon, spans the entire Zhao State, cutting it off from its neighboring countries. Behind it are the rolling mountains, and in front are the endless rivers and seas, forming a natural barrier to protect the Zhao State.
On this day, a group of warriors with powerful auras, together with some old, weak, women and children, took a boat here, preparing to cross this endless river and head to a new world.
The Emperor of Zhao was standing in this group, holding his long sword in his hand, staring at Zhao and the imperial city with a complicated expression. At this time, a eunuch, riding a strange bird, descended from the sky.
"Your Majesty! The Tianyin Sect has captured the imperial city, and everyone has surrendered! Your Majesty, please make your decision."
"Lu Chun, get up. I am no longer the emperor. From today on, I, the Zhao family, am no longer a royal family! You are no longer a minister. You can live the life you want." The emperor looked at Lu with complicated eyes.
spring.
Lu Chun knelt respectfully beside the emperor and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you will always be your Majesty, no matter whether he dies or not, whether he holds the throne or not."
The emperor nodded and said nothing more. He just used his strength to help up this former brother of life and death, who was now the only old minister who followed him.
"Brother, I have suffered so much for you in the past thirty years. I swear that as long as I return to the main clan, even if I kneel down and beg, I will help you and beg for the elixir to repair your physical disability!" The emperor's words were very serious.
.
The royal masters who were still guarding the area all looked hesitant. Finally, the oldest person in the royal family stood up, looked at the emperor and asked, "Your Majesty, do we really want to return to the main clan?"
"If you don't return, will you continue to wait for death in the Kingdom of Zhao? I have cut off the royal dragon vein with my own hands and handed the Phoenix Blood Sword to Ye Fei. If I don't take you to escape, once the old witch comes after you, all of you except me will
Might die."
"However, since our ancestor Zhao Shenjian swore to break away from the main clan and establish his own family, we have not contacted the main clan for thousands of years. Now we are going back in such a desolate state and living under the shelter of others. If the people of the main clan don't take us in..." Someone was satisfied.
Worried face.
The emperor looked firm and shook his head in a deep voice: "Such a situation is impossible to happen, and we are not in despair. Don't forget, in our team, we once walked out of Zhao Shenjian and Zhao Qianjun! This is our glory!"
"Zhao Qianjun?"
The emperor's words made many people's eyes look complicated. Many people even subconsciously touched the ghost-eye masks on their faces.
"What about Ye Fei? What should Ye Fei do? Your Majesty, should we spread the news that Ye Fei obtained the Phoenix Blood Sword, so that the Tianyin Sect will end its pursuit of us?" Lu Chun suddenly said
suggested.
"Ye Fei?"
The emperor's eyes were confused. He turned back and took one last look in the direction of the imperial city. He sighed and shook his head: "He is kind, affectionate and righteous to my daughter. I can't let him down. I will pass the order and do my best to fight against the river... Ye Fei, I can do whatever I can.
There's only so much, and the rest is up to you."
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"Nan Ruofeng, news came from the Tianyin Sect that they have officially captured the Kingdom of Zhao and established a new emperor. Is this the Daxing of the Holy Land you call? Also, Ye Fei is being hunted at this time, and Zhao Yu
She was also forced to join the Tianyin Sect and became a saint of Tianyin. Is this your plan to revive the Holy Land as a direct disciple?"
Jing Wushou returned to the Holy Land. Without saying a word, he went straight to the True Legend Mountain Peak and found Nan Ruofeng. This was the angriest Jing Wushou had been since Ye Fei ignored the ban and rushed out of the Holy Land.
The Tianyin Sect's move not only slapped the holy land in the face, but also forced the holy land's face to the ground and rubbed it, but Nan Ruofeng remained calm and calm, and his heart was calm.
A group of elders shouted at Jing Wushou: "Jing Wushou, what are you talking about? Nan Ruofeng is his direct disciple. You'd better show some respect to the future master of the Holy Land."
"So, you are going to ignore Ye Fei's pursuit by the Tianyin Sect?" Jing Wushou looked at Nan Ruofeng angrily.
Nan Ruofeng still didn't speak, seeming disdainful and indifferent. Huang Min beside him had already answered on his behalf, saying bitterly and sarcastically: "Ye Fei? That disrespectful, arrogant person, Ruofeng has already given him a chance.
Oh, it’s because he doesn’t know how to cherish it! What’s wrong with sacrificing Zhao Yu? As long as Ruofeng is in the Holy Land and can buy time for the retreating Holy Master to break through to the twelfth level of the Martial Saint, it’s worth it.”
Nan Ruofeng finally spoke, and looked at Jing Wushou with great regret: "The sacrifice and tolerance now are for the sake of becoming stronger in the future. In high-level battles, passion is not enough. The most important thing is strength. Holy Master
With the leader of the Tianyin Sect, whoever can step into the twelfth level of the Martial Saint first will have an absolute advantage!"
"It's a pity that neither you nor that ant Ye Fei can ever understand the painstaking efforts of Nan Ruofeng. As an ant, he should always crawl on the ground, let alone have the extravagant hope to challenge my majesty! From today on,
I, Nan Ruofeng, announce that Ye Fei will be expelled from Taixuan Holy Land!" (To be continued)