Su Chen and the generals suddenly showed doubts and started talking about it.
"Lord Holy Emperor, Ye Liushui asked you to negotiate face to face at Liuyun Mountain?"
"There must be a fraud here, and what kind of conspiracy does Ye Liushui have? Lord Holy Emperor, please think twice!"
"Lord Holy Emperor, is this matter related to the Killing God in White? Why does Ye Liushui want to negotiate in person?"
Everyone stared at the Changyun Holy Emperor, eager to know the answer.
Emperor Changyun said expressionlessly: "Ye Liushui is arrogant and arrogant. If he had not been forced to have no other choice, he would never have negotiated with this emperor.
Therefore, this matter must be related to the killing god in white.
But what conspiracy Ye Liushui has, I have to go there in person to find out.
You don’t need to persuade me anymore, I have my own plans in mind.”
After that, he publicly named Su Chen and several generals, and went with him to Liuyun Mountain to negotiate.
The remaining dozen generals will all stay behind to guard Sunset City and the mining area.
After the meeting, the Changyun Holy Emperor was the first to leave the hall.
Su Chen and several generals also left one after another to prepare for tonight's negotiations.
Not long after, everyone was ready and followed the Changyun Saint Emperor to leave Sunset City and rush towards Liuyun Mountain.
…
Eight hours passed quickly.
It's late at night, Hai hour, and there's still one hour left until Zi hour.
On the top of Liuyun Mountain, there is an area of ten miles in radius with fairly flat terrain.
Liuyun Mountain is silent at night.
But on the flat land at the top of the mountain, ten strong men gathered.
The leader is a handsome man with white beard and hair, wearing a purple robe, it is Wu Sheng Ye Liushui.
He was leaning on a gilded and jade throne, resting his chin on one hand and silently closing his eyes to meditate.
He has an invisible aura all over his body, protecting himself like a shield.
Even if the night wind roared, it could not blow his clothes and white hair.
In the open space behind him, nine generals in golden armor lined up, standing quietly and respectfully.
In addition, there are more than fifty mighty divine guards wearing silver armor at the edge of the clearing.
These divine guards were spread out and formed a semicircle, with the flags of the Tianjue Kingdom planted beside them.
Even though the night sky was as dark as ink and the mountain wind was biting and freezing, everyone remained motionless and waited quietly.
A heavy and chilling atmosphere quietly enveloped the entire mountain top.
At the same time, it was a hundred miles away from Liuyun Mountain.
Deep in the dark and lightless underground, there is a naturally formed cave.
Ji Tianxing, dressed in white robe, was sitting cross-legged in the cave, meditating silently.
Apart from him, there was no one else in the cave.
Both Zhibai and Shouhei were seriously injured. The more than twenty days of fighting had left them exhausted and exhausted.
At this moment, the two of them were recuperating in the Sword World.
About half a quarter of an hour later, suddenly a black shadow three feet long emerged from the dark brown rock layer.
"Whoosh!"
The black figure quietly came to Ji Tianxing's side and stopped.
Its appearance is like a pangolin, its body is as black as ink and covered with scales. It is the Ksitigarbha armor that has been shrunk countless times.
"To inform my master, my subordinates have discovered a situation on the top of Liuyun Mountain."
Ksitigarbha Divine Armor looked at Ji Tianxing and used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message to him.
Ji Tianxing slowly opened his eyes and asked via voice transmission: "What did you discover?"
Ksitigarbha Divine Armor replied in a low tone: "The situation is just as the master expected, the people of Tianjue Divine Kingdom really can't calm down.
My subordinates discovered that a large number of strong men had arrived at the top of Liuyun Mountain, including more than sixty strong men who had overcome tribulations, and a white-haired Martial Saint..."
Ji Tianxing suddenly frowned and said in a low tone: "White-haired Martial Saint? That must be Ye Liushui!"
It’s strange, he must be very anxious right now, why did he lead a large number of powerful men to the top of Liuyun Mountain?”
Thinking of this, he keenly realized that the situation was not good. He stepped up and straddled the back of Ksitigarbha's armor and ordered: "Take me to see the situation. What is Ye Liushui trying to do?"
Ksitigarbha Divine Armor said no more, and emitted a mysterious black light all over his body, wrapping him up.
In the blink of an eye, it carried Ji Tianxing on its back, got into the rock layer, and moved upward silently.
It is the overlord of the earth and can control the power of the earth, rocks and mineral veins.
As long as it carefully hides its aura, almost no one can detect its traces.
After just a hundred breaths, the Ksitigarbha Divine Armor followed the mountain and arrived at the top of Liuyun Mountain.
When it was still five miles away from the top of the mountain, it stopped and quietly hid in the rock layers inside the mountain.
Ji Tianxing sat quietly on its back, using its power to perform secret techniques and quietly observing the situation on the top of the mountain.
He soon saw that in the open space with a radius of ten miles on the top of the mountain, more than 60 tribulation warriors had gathered.
The most conspicuous thing is the white-haired man in front of the crowd, sitting on the throne with a big horse and a golden sword, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.
"That guy in purple robe and white hair should be Ye Liushui.
Judging from the postures of him and the generals, it seems that they are waiting for someone to meet?
With such a huge formation and at the top of Liuyun Mountain, could it be that the person Ye Liushui is waiting for is... Su Changyun?"
Ji Tianxing frowned and thought for a moment, vaguely guessing Ye Liushui's intention.
He decided to lurk in the mountains and secretly monitor Ye Liushui.
On the top of the mountain, Ye Liushui had been leaning on the throne, quietly closing his eyes and concentrating.
He suddenly felt something in his heart, and he vaguely noticed a vague spiritual thought, sweeping past the surroundings.
He immediately frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at the ground beneath his feet.
But at this moment, a bright multi-colored brilliance lit up in the night sky not far away.
A piece of colorful auspicious cloud pierced the night sky, coming as fast as lightning.
"Whoosh!"
In just a few breaths, the colorful auspicious clouds came to the top of Liuyun Mountain and slowly descended.
Ye Liushui, nine generals and more than fifty divine guards all looked towards the group of colorful auspicious clouds, showing cold or hostile eyes.
I saw that after the colorful auspicious clouds dissipated, the figures of ten strong men appeared.
The leader was a white-haired man wearing a golden robe and a purple cloak.
This man was tall and burly, with a majestic appearance, and exuded the noble and powerful aura unique to a martial saint.
He is the Changyun Holy Emperor.
Following him was a young man also wearing a golden robe, it was Su Chen.
In addition to the father and son, there were eight armored generals, all wearing armor and swords, and walking with majestic faces.
In the blink of an eye, Changyun Holy Emperor brought Su Chen and others to the field and stood still.
He looked at Ye Liushui, who was thousands of feet away, with cold eyes, and asked in an indifferent tone: "Ye Liushui, you sent someone to send me a letter and asked me to meet here. What do you want?"
Su Chen and the eight generals of the Luoshui Kingdom all stared at Ye Liushui with wary eyes, secretly on guard.
Seeing that everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, Ye Liushui couldn't help curling his lips and showing a playful sneer.
"Haha... Su Changyun, tell your people to relax. We are here to negotiate. Why are we so afraid of this emperor?"