"Why did that Taoist priest put a restraint on you? What was his purpose?" Ye Yinfeng quickly recovered from his infatuation. He thought of the key point of the problem, and he couldn't help asking curiously.
road.
"According to the reasoning of my bad immortal grandfather and my father, it should be for the Great Thousand Machines Witchcraft. The Great Thousand Machines Witchcraft has been practiced to the extreme and can predict the future. And the Taoist priest obviously doesn't want people with the Great Thousand Machines Witchcraft
He has practiced this witchcraft to the extreme, so he secretly placed a ban on me."
"Then the Taoist priest doesn't want people to speculate about the future. Is there something that the Taoist priest is afraid of will happen in the future, or does the Taoist priest have an ulterior conspiracy in the future?" Ye Yinfeng pondered for a while, and he asked the other party.
said.
"It's hard to explain clearly, but all things in the world are in conflict with each other, and this restriction can be restrained and broken by your Taoist mental method. Maybe this is God's will in the dark. No matter what the Taoist's intentions are, time can unlock everything
Mystery." Nangong Xianchen's jade-like face has a mysterious luster. This kind of luster is something Ye Yinfeng has never seen in the future. This is a sacred and pure luster. At this time, Nangong Xianchen is
The pure and pure Nine Heavens Fairy.
Outside the tent, a heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops beat on the tent, but inside the tent, there was a tenderness like water. Ye Yinfeng used Qigong for the second time to treat Nangong Xianchen's internal injuries. This second time, it was obvious that
It is much more obvious than the first time. Although his true energy has not yet found the restriction, Nangong Xianchen's body has begun to fluctuate with true energy. Maybe as long as he does this exercise for four or five more times, Nangong Xianchen's body will
All the qi blocked by stagnation will be opened up.
In the Khitan army camp, Yelvshu looked worried. A sudden heavy rain wiped out his ambitions. He did not expect that God would suddenly send him such a heavy rain, which made the Khitan army
Unable to advance even half a step, even though the Khitan had no shortage of excellent war horses, it was still difficult to move forward in the heavy rain. However, the Zhou army confronting the Khitan army was beyond his imagination and held them back in the south of Xinzhou with incomparable tenacity.
In this wilderness.
Wanyan Zhantian put away his spear and put it on his back. Next to him was a bed. There was a person lying on the bed. It was the number one Khitan general who was seriously injured by Shi Yanchao at the cost of his life.
Yelutuo. At this time, Yelutuo was still in a coma, and his intermittent and weak breathing showed that this great general with great military exploits was already in critical condition.
There was a sound of heavy footsteps, and then a Khitan military doctor walked in from outside the camp. He held a rough porcelain bowl in his hand, and in the porcelain bowl was a black concoction with a strong fishy smell.
Wanyan Zhantian's eyes were very complicated, and his expression was particularly strange. Finally, he sighed and moved his body away.
The Khitan military doctor also looked at Wanyan Zhantian with complicated eyes, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes, but there was no expression on the face of the proud young man. There was a trace of disappointment on the face of the military doctor.
Then he brought the concoction to Yelutuo's mouth.
Looking at the unconscious Yelutuo, the Khitan military doctor wiped the remaining juice around the corners of Yelutuo's mouth with a piece of dry cloth, and then gently retreated. Inside the camp, it became silent, except for the heavy rain.
There was a sound of flapping on the tent, but Wanyan Zhantian's mood was surging. The sight of the dying Khitan general in front of him made his heart suddenly become extremely complicated.
He reached out and touched the spear behind his back. After a long while, he stretched out his hand, and his expression became dull again.
"If you want to kill him now, this is the best opportunity. Why do you want to give up this opportunity? Getting rid of Yelutuo is a great blessing for your Wanyan tribe." A deep voice said to him.
rang out from behind. Wanyan Zhantian did not look back, he knew who it was.
"So what if I kill him now? I, a man from the Jurchen tribe, are definitely not the kind of scoundrels who take advantage of others' danger, and I do not despise this kind of villain behavior. I, a man from the Jurchen tribe, must kill the opponent openly and openly on the battlefield.
, instead of taking advantage of others' danger. Even if Yelvtuo is killed now, with the Wolf Lord's ambition and strategy, the next Yelutuo will definitely be cultivated. And our Jurchen tribe only has one Wanyan Zhantian."
"Yes, compared to those hypocritical Han people, the lord of this country still appreciates a real man like you. Even if Yelutuo dies, it will have no impact on me, the Khitan, and you, as the young master of the Wanyan tribe of the Jurchen tribe,
, but cannot take the risk to kill a general who will not affect the Khitan Kingdom at all."
"Wanyan Zhantian is just living an ignoble existence. In terms of the majesty and greatness in the world, it must be the Wolf Lord. The Khitan Wolf Riders are known as the best army in the world and will dominate the world. It will be a matter of time." Wanyan Zhantian looked calm.
He said to this world-famous hero. But he was extremely horrified in his heart. If he really couldn't control himself and killed Yelutuo, then the Khitan Wolf Lord would have an excuse to take the opportunity to destroy the Jurchen Wanyan tribe.
.Even if Wanyan, the world's best master, could stop him, it would be of no use.
There was no expression on Yelvshu's face. He looked at the unconscious Yelutuo and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. This Khitan wolf lord had too much blood-evil aura condensed on his body, which made Wanyan Zhantian's heart
He couldn't help but tremble, making him take a few steps back, and then he felt a little better.
"It's raining heavily, and it doesn't look like there's any fighting. You can go if you want. After I finish handling the matters here, I will go to Changbai Mountain. Changbai Mountain belongs to the territory of my Khitan Kingdom, and the Koryo Kingdom has no intention of touching it.
We, the Khitan, have only an inch of our territory. This Wolf Lord knows that you Jurchens are not willing to succumb to my Khitan, but at present, only I, the Khitan, can help you." Yelvshu's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wanyan Zhantian calmly.
said.
Wanyan Zhantian stared at this majestic lord. He didn't say anything, but bowed slightly to him, and then he walked out of the camp. That proud and strong body was in the paint.
However, the night rain walked slowly, step by step, walking very slowly, and finally slowly disappeared into the vast night rain.
"Enemy attack", a thunder-like sound resounded in the Zhou army camp, and several soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty holding weapons rushed towards the gate of the army camp. They saw a young man with a body as straight as a gun holding a gun.
Standing in front of the camp gate was a majestic war horse, and behind the young man was a spear that was taller than him.
"Wanyan Zhantian requested to meet Ye Yinfeng." Wanyan Zhantian's voice that shook the sky soon reached the ears of everyone in the Dazhou military camp, and those Dazhou soldiers who rushed out of the camp gate
The Zhou soldiers stared at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They did not dare to make any rash moves because they recognized this evil star who looked like a murderous god during the day.
"Don't go out here. I'll come back as soon as I go." Ye Yinfeng put down his palms to collect his power, and ordered Nangong Xianchen. Wanyan Zhantian's thunderous voice also reached his ears, but
He didn't know why Wanyan Zhantian came to him. The two were originally hostile, but he didn't know what his intention was when he came to him.
"I'm leaving." The first thing Wanyan Zhantian said when he saw Ye Yinfeng was beyond Ye Yinfeng's expectations.
"Where to go?" Ye Yinfeng still asked politely. He didn't understand why Wanyan Zhantian would tell him this, and why the other party would tell him this.
"Go back to Changbai Mountain, return to the tribe below, and solve some problems." Wanyan Zhantian said still expressionlessly,
"Is it serious? Do you need Ye's help?" Ye Yinfeng had a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he asked the other party.
"It's not very serious. If you have time, you can come to Changbai Mountain for a walk. I will take you to the place where Wanyan Wudi and Feng Liandao fought. Of course, the snow scene in Changbai Mountain is also very beautiful." Wanyan Zhantian said in his eyes.
Showing a trace of longing, he replied to Ye Yinfeng.
"Okay, I will definitely go there when I have time, and I must see the snow scene of Changbai Mountain."
"We'll be waiting for you then. Say goodbye." Wanyan Zhantian didn't say too much nonsense. After saying that, he jumped on the horse's back. The horse neighed and strode away towards the distance. Gradually, that
The sound of heavy rain covered up the clear sound of horse hooves, and Wanyan Zhantian's figure had disappeared.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock", the rain poured down from Ling Tianyun's armor, and the raindrops like beads fell on the ground where they merged into a stream. After a thunder, a dazzling lightning came across from the sky. The rain hit him
His eyes were blurred, and the Xingze sword in his hand glowed with a faint light, looming in the gloomy night.
The enemy hiding in the dark still didn't make any movement. Even though there was thunder and lightning, the man's patience was very good, and his hiding method was even more amazing. After the arrow was shot, the man seemed to have emerged from the majestic heavy rain.
He seemed to have disappeared in the long street. But Ling Tianyun still did not dare to take it lightly. His tense nerves and the Mahayana Qi in his body could not stop running. There was already a faint white mist coming out of his body, which was his pure sun-like spirit.
The true energy evaporated the rainwater that penetrated into his clothes.
"Boom", there was another deafening thunder, followed by an extremely dazzling lightning flashing in front of Ling Tianyun's eyes. The lightning flashed like a huge electric dragon and passed by Ling Tianyun's eyes.
As soon as the electric dragon flashed by, Ling Tianyun felt his eyes were stabbed, and he could no longer see anything except the radiant lightning.
At this moment, there was a sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air from the pouring rain. The ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air was urgent and fast. A long arrow penetrated the rain curtain from the lightning and turned into a black streak.
A flash of lightning shot towards Ling Tianyun's chest, and among the bright lightning, a gleaming arrow shadow came once again with the aura of death.
The lightning disappeared in an instant, but Ling Tianyun's hair stood up like an explosion. He felt a breath of death, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air in his ears became faster and faster. It was a
A long arrow faster than lightning, a long arrow even more ferocious than the God of Death.
Instinctively, Ling Tianyun raised the Xingze sword and struck it across his chest.
"Bang", a huge momentum came from his hand, and the knife hit his chest. A burst of hot breath came from his tiger's mouth. Ling Tianyun's face couldn't help but change. The impact
The power on his sword was not only huge, but also full of endless domineering force, causing his body to retreat continuously.
His feet slipped, and with a "swish" sound, his body was already sitting on the street filled with rainwater, and the long arrow fell.
Just when Ling Tianyun was shocked, he heard a burst of slight footsteps. Regardless of the domineering and fierce zhenqi rushing through his body, he looked up and saw a figure walking slowly from the rain curtain.
, the pouring rain poured down on the man, but the man didn't care. The man stopped three feet away from him. The huge bow in the man's hand was pulled tightly, and one bow fell loose.
The arrow of faint light was placed on the string of the giant bow, and the arrow was aimed at Ling Tianyun's throat with incomparable accuracy.
"You know that everyone in the Northern Han Dynasty wants to catch you, do you know why?" Bai Conghui's tone revealed a coldness, and his condensed eyes were like a hunter aiming at his prey, with no emotion.
The words spat out from those thin lips. There was a hint of coldness in the slightly pale face, and he came with an endless breath of death.