"Boom."
Autumn rain is pouring down, covering most of the Central Plains with fog.
An autumn rain fell, and the weather in the entire Central Plains seemed to have become much cooler.
In the southern border of Dashang, the Mobei army camped on the spot. In the tent, Tantai Jingyue looked at the heavy rain outside, with a look of worry in her eyes.
Time is running out.
"Goddess."
At this time, an old man stepped forward and bowed respectfully. Above, the rainwater fell, but it was blocked by an invisible force, and not a drop fell on the old man.
"Old man."
Tantai Jingyue saw the person coming and called out politely.
"Are the goddesses worried about the approaching cold winter?" the elder asked with concern.
"Um."
Tantai Jingyue nodded, sighed softly, and said, "We don't have much time left for the Eight Departments of Mobei. After this autumn rain, the weather will turn cold quickly. We must try our best to end this war, otherwise, the cold winter will Once it arrives, we will definitely be defeated."
“It’s God’s will and we can’t change it.”
The elder said calmly, "However, I believe that the Immortal God will protect us from winning this war and win a place for our people to live, so the goddess does not need to worry too much."
"Eternal life?"
Tantai Jingyue murmured softly, eyes flashing with concentration.
Gods are never omnipotent.
If the gods were really so powerful, they would not have been driven out of the world by Taoism thousands of years ago.
Therefore, she always believes that man can conquer nature!
"The eight tribes in Mobei are at an end."
At this moment, in the inner courtyard of Li Garden, Li Ziye looked at the autumn rain in the sky and said softly.
The weather is unfavorable, and it is not a crime of war.
The main force of the Mobei Eight Tribes has not been lost. If the Mobei Eight Tribes are given enough time, Dashang has little chance of winning. However, under the current situation, the Mobei Eight Tribes must move in danger.
Going dangerously means taking huge risks, which is not a good thing for the Eight Tribes of Mobei and Dashang.
In the next war, Mobei will become even more crazy, and Dashang, facing the eight tribes of Mobei who have fallen into madness, will undoubtedly be even more dangerous.
We must find a way to change this situation.
If that woman Tantai Jingyue goes crazy, it won't be so easy to stop her.
"Little Four."
Thinking of this, Li Ziye looked at the girl beside him and asked, "With your cultivation and spiritual power, will it be a burden to lead someone on the road?"
"Won't."
Xiaosi shook his head slightly and responded, "Don't worry, young master, this is not difficult for me."
"That's good. Actually, I can do it, but I can't maintain it for a long time."
As he spoke, Li Ziye's eyes gleamed with silver light, and then his body rose from the machine chair and came to the courtyard. His feet did not touch the ground, just like a ghost, floating in the rain.
"Fuck, there's a ghost!"
In a room not far away, Wen Ruyu looked through the window and saw the figure floating in the heavy rain outside. She was frightened and shouted in horror.
"I have you, uncle!"
In the rain, Li Ziye couldn't help but cursed and shouted, "You are so big, but you are so courageous!"
"Third Young Master."
Wen Ruyu opened the window and saw her figure in the heavy rain. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion, "Why can you get up?"
"Spiritual control of objects."
Li Ziye responded and floated back to sit on the machine chair. The silver light in his eyes disappeared and he asked, "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"
"In no mood."
Wen Ruyu answered simply.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved."
Li Ziye mocked, opened his eyes, and closed the window in front of a certain rotten wood with a clang.
"Taotao."
After a brief interlude, Li Ziye turned around on the machine chair, looked at the busy woman in the room, and asked, "How's it going over there, Uncle Qing?"
"They should still be talking."
In the room, Taotao raised her head and replied, "The royal family wants to see the shadow, so Uncle Qing brought the shadow over during this trip."
"That old fox is really ambitious."
Li Ziye smiled coldly and said, "If he wants to obtain the results of Yanyu Tower and the Li family at the same time, and perfect the research on Night Ghost and Netherland, he is going to be like Tai Shang, preparing to manufacture a large number of war weapons."
However, this game of chess will not go as planned.
"Boom."
Thunder flashed across the sky, and the dazzling thunder light cut through the sky, illuminating the dim world.
To the east of Dashang Capital City, in front of the mass graves, four figures in black robes came one after another. Heavy rain fell on them, causing a waterfall of water to splash.
One of them stepped forward and opened the passage to the underground palace, and the other three followed and entered the underground palace together.
In the underground palace, four people came one after another and took off the hats on their black robes. The zhenqi surged around their bodies and evaporated the rainwater on their bodies.
Four people sat down in front of the long table, and three of them focused their gazes on the middle-aged man opposite.
"Can Mr. Qing's promise to us be fulfilled?" Fan Wenzhen was the first to ask.
"It's okay, but."
Qingping said half a sentence, then glanced at the other two people and said calmly, "Should the Demon Emperor and Peak Master Tang also show some sincerity?"
"oh?"
The Nine Infant Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What kind of sincerity does Mr. Qing want?"
"I feel that in this cooperation, everyone must reflect their own value."
Qingping responded with an indifferent expression, "Concubine Wen represents the Dashang royal family and uses Night Ghost as a bargaining chip, while I represent Yanyu Tower and uses shadow as a bargaining chip. What bargaining chips do you two have?"
"Demon blood."
The Nine Infant Demon Emperor said loudly, "Only this emperor can provide you with demon blood, even demon blood at the level of the Demon Emperor. Is this bargaining chip enough?"
"Where is Peak Master Tang?" Qingping turned her gaze and asked.
"Netherworld."
Tang Dongyun replied truthfully, "Under the Yunhai Immortal Sect, there are sealed the Eight Immortals of Shangdong who have turned into the underworld. Over the years, our Yunhai Immortal Sect has also done a lot of research on the underworld. Not only is it the best in the world, but it will definitely not lose to anyone." people."
"There is no basis for what you say." Qingping questioned.
"Mr. Qing lets us see the shadow, and I will naturally show Mr. Qing the trump card of our Yunhai Immortal Sect." Tang Dongyun responded.
"Can."
Qingping said something and ordered, "Shadow, come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the dim stone palace, a dark shadow emerged from the shadow cast by the firelight, soundlessly, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Opposite the stone table, the three of them stood up at the same time, looking at the shadow in front of them with shock on their faces.
When did this shadow follow?
"My Majesty, take a look."
The Nine Infant Demon Emperor stepped forward, ready to take a closer look.
"I'll take a look too."
On the side, Tang Dongyun also took two steps forward, wanting to take a closer look.
"Wait a minute."
Qingping stretched out her hand to stop in front of her, and said indifferently, "My shadow in Yanyu Tower is not for people to check casually. Before you two prove your worth, I only believe in Concubine Wen. Please, please. "
Jiuying Demon Emperor and Tang Dongyun frowned slightly when they heard this.
"Since Mr. Qing can trust me, I would rather be respectful than obey your orders."
Fan Wenzhen responded without any politeness and stepped forward towards the shadow.
