Qingwu has already passed, but he is still a step too late.
The familiar whirlpool rose and swallowed up those people in the blink of an eye, leaving Long Luan's arrogant voice behind, "I advise you not to meddle in your own business! Sooner or later, we will settle the account with you! Let you have fun for a few days!"
In the blink of an eye, those dozen people disappeared.
"Walk."
Qingwu sighed, helpless
Leave.
Soon, it was discovered at the garrison that the deputy general was missing.
Also missing were his confidants. Some people immediately guessed that the deputy general might have taken someone to Xiaoxitian.
As they were about to pass, they saw a ghostly figure appear.
"If you don't want to die, go back immediately."
"Who are you?"
But there was no reply for a long time.
Looking again, there was no one there.
The wind blows and lifts the leaves, making the suburbs at night look inexplicably weird.
"team leader?"
"Evacuate this place immediately!"
"But the general's side..."
"I will take care of all the harem!"
As a result, the Yulin Army immediately evacuated this place and temporarily stationed in a small town a hundred miles away, waiting for orders to go up the mountain.
The next day.
The commander of the Yulin Army personally led 800 elite troops to arrive. At the same time, people from the other two empires also arrived one after another. For a time, the border was very lively.
What Ling Xuewei didn't expect was that Dugu Ye came in person.
He just didn't show up. Except for the head coach of the Yulin Army and two confidants, no one else knew about it.
After Dugu Ye arrived, he personally went to investigate Xiao Xitian, but he was extremely careful and had eight hundred people stationed fifty miles away, waiting for orders.
Dugu Ye is now the king of the Qiyuan Empire, relying on the Hanyue Palace. In just three years, he has stabilized the top of the three empires, and his power is at its peak.
During the war between the human race and the ghouls, the other two empires had several times declined to send troops to support. Only the Qiyuan Empire took the lead in sending 150,000 troops to reinforce the alliance army.
After that, Zi Luan and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Empire sent out troops one after another.
Ling Xuewei had met Dugu Ye several times, but it was a long time ago. Now that he is sitting on the throne of the king, it is unknown whether he will be the same as before...
However, now that Dugu Ye is here, Ling Xuewei feels that she should go and meet him for a while.
After all, the situation inside Xiao Xitian cannot be delayed.
Ling Xuewei doesn't like to show up, because she is worried that the other party will cause disputes.
That night.
Outside the tent.
Dugu Ye was discussing matters with several principals when suddenly there was a strange movement outside.
"Who?"
The big tent was opened, and the soldiers poured out and surrounded the two people who appeared out of nowhere.
"Who are you?"
"The Lord of Dugu, my young master pays my respects."
Both of them were wearing long robes, and their faces were hidden under wide hoods, making it difficult to see clearly. The one speaking was the one in front, and the voice sounded like a man.
As soon as the words fell, the expressions of several people suddenly changed.
Only a few of them knew about the coming of the king, so how did they learn about it?
Could it be that they have been under each other's surveillance? This is not a good thing.
"Since you know that the king is here, why don't you submit a greeting card when you come to see him, but you have to show up in this way under the dark sky? What's your intention?"
"Take them down!"
With a wave of his hand, the soldiers rushed forward!
boom!
A sword fell from the sky and was nailed to the ground in front of the soldiers.
The terrifying aura dispersed, and the coercion of a powerful person in the supernatural power realm spread from the man's body.
Coach Zu Jun's face changed slightly.
A strong man in the supernatural power realm? His aura is still above him?! Listening to his voice, he should be a young man, but his cultivation level is higher than him?!
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the sword.
The whole body is snow-white, the sword is engraved with frost flowers and cross patterns... His eyes shrank, and a flash of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
Could this be...?
"Frost Sword? Are you...Jun Dongming?"
He recognized the sword and looked here in disbelief!
Dongmingjun?
Could it be Dongming from Shuangsha?
Everyone was astonished, and the ancestors were tensed up, and they clenched their weapons, "I wonder if Lord Dongming came here suddenly, what advice do you have?"
If the person who came was really Lord Dongming, then even two of him would probably not be a match.
There was no murderous intent on the other side, but his sudden appearance so late made people really have to be on guard.
And the people behind him...
Young Master? Someone who can call Shuangsha Dongming a Young Master...
At this time, a voice came from behind, "Ancestor Army, everyone please retreat."
I saw Dugu Ye walking out slowly. When the soldiers saw this, they immediately knelt down.
"See Your Majesty."
Dugu Ye waved his hand, "Everyone, go down."
"Your Majesty, they..."
"You two, please come in. Zujun, serve tea."
When the Zu army saw this, they could only make everyone retreat and welcome the two people outside the tent inside.
Dugu Ye looked at the two people, and his eyes finally fell on the slightly shorter figure.
"I didn't expect that the Thousand-Faced Ghost Doctor would condescend to come to my humble tent, which surprised me so much."
One sentence shocked the ancestors who came in!
Ghost doctor with a thousand faces?!
He was shocked in his heart when he saw the man slowly take off his hood, revealing a beautiful and clear face!
The tray in Zu Jun's hand almost broke. He took a deep breath to calm down. He stepped forward, put down the tea cup, and walked to stand behind the monarch.
"Please take a seat."
Ling Xuewei stepped forward and sat down, raising her eyes to look at the person in front of her. After many years of separation, Dugu Ye looked unchanged, but she seemed to have a big difference in feeling.
He still has the nobility and elegance of a handsome nobleman, but between his eyebrows, there is a hint of majesty that ordinary people dare not look directly at.
Ling Xuewei was sizing up Dugu Ye, and Dugu Ye was also sizing up Ling Xuewei.
Although Dugu Ye's expression did not change at all, he was very surprised in his heart.
Ling Xuewei's appearance was even better than before, more breathtakingly beautiful than before.
As if he had experienced some kind of baptism and sublimation, his whole person was like a white jade, exuding a breathtaking light.
What surprised him even more was that Ling Xuewei couldn't feel any breath on her body. She was like an ordinary person who had restrained all her power.
Between the eyebrows, there is a calmness and tranquility that seems to have gone through vicissitudes of time, which makes people want to get close to her involuntarily.
Dugu Ye's heart trembled. Of course he would not think that Ling Xuewei was really an ordinary person.
Three years ago, Ling Xuewei became famous in the God Realm and was supported by others. Her cultivation had already broken through the fifth level of the Locked Sky Realm.
A seemingly thin and harmless woman has already been stained with countless blood on her hands. How can she be as harmless as she appears?
Now, three years have passed, and this person who was originally dead suddenly came back to life.
The power of Nirvana and the rebirth of Pure Lotus are indeed the strongest divine fire that makes countless monks' hearts flutter.
"Madam, are you here because of Xiao Xitian's affairs?" Dugu Ye took the lead to break the deadlock.
He had previously heard reports from people below that a group of mysterious forces had appeared on the border.
Two of the mysterious forces had unpredictable cultivation and prevented them from going to Xiaoxitian. The deputy general Lin Zhe was also missing. He may have secretly brought someone to the island.