Obviously, the descendants of the hidden sect are all elites, and they are determined to obtain the bone pattern of the holy beast. Is it possible that they also have half of the residual map in their hands?
That's right, how can things that are uncertain come out?
After Ye Congwen figured out the secret, he targeted the heirs of the hidden sect and found an opportunity to get the half of the remaining map. Wouldn't the whereabouts of the holy beast ruins be known?
Sitting quietly on the sidelines watching every move of the heir to the hidden sect, the focus was on who was more like the leader and who was more like the carrier of the residual map.
The three factions fought hard for three days and launched countless attacks, but all ended in failure. Coupled with the alternation of hot and cold, and seven or eight rains, half of the three factions fell to the cold wind.
Murong Lian found that the weather in Junshan was the natural enemy of the three sects. The Imperial Capital was a place where it was like spring all year round. Who could withstand three freezing and roasting events in one day? Isn't this the world of ice and fire?
When I thought of ice and fire, I suddenly thought of the ice and fire quenching formation of the Demon God King. I suddenly slapped my forehead and said to Nangong Feifei:
"The two heavens of ice and fire, how come I forgot about Ye Congwen who tempered his body with the ice and fire body tempering array! He can even withstand the fire of thunder and lightning and the cold spring of the netherworld. What does the light rain and the sun mean?"
"It's Ye Congwen again! Why are you mentioning that coward?"
Nangong Feifei asked disdainfully, knowing that she would try to escape like a rabbit, but she wouldn't even dare to make a few moves against a woman like me.
"Feifei, you don't understand. This guy is a person who can't afford to be early. When he was training in the apprentice camp, he had to collect gold bars to fight with others. What's more, he had two people with him. My little wife, how could he compete with you in martial arts for no reason?
Last time he used the thunder and earth fire formation to kill five peak-level monsters at once. If we persuade him to help this time, it will definitely not be a problem for him to blow a gap in the fourth line of defense.
If only we, the disciples of Duke Zhu's Mansion, can get in then, wouldn't it be a sure bet that the bone pattern of the holy beast would be there? "
Seeing that Murong Lian's plan had merit, Nangong Feifei blinked and stepped back with Murong Lian, while asking impatiently:
"Where are Ye Congwen and the others? Call him out. As long as you help me blow up the defense line, I will give you as many gold bars as you want!"
"We can all get to the fourth line of defense. He must have arrived a long time ago. After I carefully search for hiding places around me, I will call him out without warning."
Murong Lian was also worried that Ye Congwen was too fast and might have gotten in during the thunderstorm last night. To be on the safe side, she searched hard to make a conclusion.
"That's fine. Anyway, I'm going to the mountains to pick Chinese herbal medicine. The two of us will go find him together to prevent him from escaping again."
Nangong Feifei said bitterly, brooding over the fact that she couldn't catch up with a man carrying two women even though he tried his best.
"This guy is willing to take the easy way out. If he really wants to escape, let alone the two of us, even if eighty-eight of the Prince Zhu's disciples come, we may not be able to catch him. We have to use gold bars to deal with him."
"Isn't this guy the deputy commander of the Demon Hunting Guard? Eighty gold bars a month isn't enough for him?"
Nangong Feifei asked puzzledly, how much can you spend on white rice and meat for physical training?
"He raised 128 child brides and found five or six younger wives. There are many people and the house is small. He is building a palace in his hometown that can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time!"
Murong Lian told Ye Congwen's ridiculous things as a joke to her best friends, and wanted to hear what the first person in the Zhuguo Palace said about him.
"One hundred and twenty-eight child brides? He also found five or six younger wives? They say that one point of blood and one point of life span, does he think his life is too long?"
Nangong Feifei asked in shock. In order to preserve his longevity, the top prince in Zhuguo Palace tried his best to marry as few young people as possible in his life. He had never seen someone like Ye Congwen commit suicide.
"Oh! There are no absolutes in this world. Ye Congwen is so strong. The health-preserving advice of us young masters who grew up on the treasures of heaven and earth will not work on him."
When Murong Lian saw Nangong Feifei saying that Ye Congwen would be short-lived, she couldn't help but defend him a few more times.
"Ye Congwen is (strong) strong? I think he has a very well-proportioned figure. Compared with the Southern Barbarian royal family, he is simply dwarfed!"
Nangong Feifei said disdainfully, among the human race in the entire Pangu Continent, who is stronger than those giants of the Southern Barbarians who are often three meters tall and four to five hundred kilograms? When I was only five years old, I was danced on the palms of the hands of those giants. That was what I considered strong.
"What I mean by strong is different from what you think of strong. Ye Congwen also has the blood of the giants in his body. Although he is not as tall as a giant, his physical strength is stronger than all the giants!"
Murong Lian argued hard, but it was a pity that Nangong Feifei had not witnessed Ye Congwen's power with her own eyes. The preconception and stubbornness could not be corrected. Compared with Nangong Feifei, who was 1.82 meters tall, Ye Congwen was only a few centimeters taller.
"Has the blood of a giant? Oh, you mean he has strong fertility, right? He is young, he has just become an adult at the age of eighteen, so of course that aspect is not a problem - Eh! That's not right, he was even married at the age of eighteen You're not even old yet, how do you know that Ye Congwen is very strong?"
Although Nangong Feifei is a few months younger than Murong Lian, because she is taller and has a higher status, she always considers herself the eldest sister. As soon as I heard that my old best friend was caring about men's fertility for the first time, I immediately smelled something fishy in it. asked with interest.
"I---"
Murong Lian was about to tell what she had seen, heard and felt. After all, she was "sleeped" by Ye Congwen on the first day and had no peace for a whole night. How could she make a mistake based on her own personal experience?
But if he really wants to say such embarrassing things in front of his best friend, he doesn't have the courage.
When Nangong Feifei saw that Murong Lian was hesitant to say anything clearly, she immediately concluded that Murong Lian was hiding something from her. Coupled with the rumors that had vaguely reached her ears, she asked quietly:
"Murong Lian, are you completely conquered by Ye Congwen? You know the taste of the marrow, will you never be able to do without him again?"
"ah?"
Murong Lian looked at Nangong Feifei in confusion, suddenly understood the meaning, blushed and denied:
"Feifei, what are you talking about? I am still a daughter, am I okay? I told you that the rumor of having a child was deliberately framed by Ye Congwen, why don't you believe me?
Are we still the best sisters? "
"Really do not have?"
Seeing the shy look on Murong Lian's face, Nangong Feifei was not willing to believe her sophistry. However, business was important now. Before Murong Lian could get angry, she immediately changed the subject and asked:
"We are at the foot of the mountain. You know Ye Congwen better. Look carefully to see where he is hiding."
Murong Lian followed the instructions and searched carefully on the cliff. She searched several times from beginning to end. When the sun set and night fell, she still found nothing. Murong Lian had no choice but to shout loudly:
"Deputy Commander Ye, can you come out? I have a deal of 10,000 gold bars to introduce to you. Do you want it?"
Ye Congwen had already guessed the motives of Nangong Feifei and Murong Lian. He probably wanted to help her because the attack was not going well.
However, Ye Congwen is not a fool. The three factions can't solve the problem even if they join forces. If he is allowed to break through such a strong defense line single-handedly as a person with a copper skin and iron bones, isn't that like hitting an egg against a rock?
Taking advantage of the fact that it wasn't raining, Ye Congwen simply took out the four-color quilt cover and put it on the heads of the three of them. Not to mention that Murong Lian couldn't see him, not even the demonic birds flying in the sky could even dream of discovering him.
Seeing Murong Lian and Nangong Feifei walking around in front of him, whether they were talking about personal friendship or tempting them with 10,000 gold bars, Ye Congwen pretended to turn a blind eye.
Murong Lian walked back and forth several times without success. Seeing that it was getting dark, Murong Lian looked disappointed and prepared to go to another mountain forest to search.
"Cough cough cough——"
Suddenly there was a short coughing sound. Murong Lian's ears and eyes were clear, and she immediately anchored the direction of the sound, pulling Nangong Feifei straight to Ye Congwen's hiding place.
Seeing the two people getting closer, Ye Congwen looked back angrily at Bian Wanqing, who was coughing, and his sharp eyes seemed to ask her why she was doing this.
"I went to look for you two last night and got caught in the heavy rain all night. I'm afraid I'll catch a cold now. I didn't mean it.
Cough cough cough! "
Bian Wanqing wanted to cough as soon as he spoke, but finally couldn't help but cough again.
Murong Lian walked in front and asked excitedly:
"Sister Wanqing, sister Pearl, are you reminding me on purpose? Is Ye Congwen here? Ask him to show up. I have a big deal to introduce to him. With these ten thousand gold bars, Wanqing Palace will definitely It could have been built sooner.”
Ye Congwen knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he simply put away the four-color quilt cover and said to Murong Lian:
"Miss Murong, what do you want from me?"
"Ye Congwen! Are you really here?"
Murong Lian was about to give up, but Ye Congwen took the initiative to show up again. She was so excited that she was afraid that he would carry the two of them and run away again. Without saying a word, she ran up and hugged Ye Congwen's arm.
While saying to Nangong Feifei:
"Feifei, if you are willing to pay 10,000 gold bars, Ye Congwen will definitely be willing to use the thunder and earth fire array to help you open up a hole!"
Nangong Feifei saw that Murong Lian clung to Ye Congwen like a young girl in love when she saw her face. Her heart skipped a beat, and she knew that Murong Lian was truly attracted to Ye Congwen.
I have known my old best friend for twenty-eight years, but I have never seen her act like a woman to any man.
Nangong Feifei looked carefully around Ye Congwen's body and couldn't find any other flaws except that his skin was too dark. His appearance is impeccable, and he is more than ten centimeters taller than Murong Lian. His talent in cultivation would be an even better match - if he was really only eighteen years old.
"Are you the Demon God King who has been looking for Ye Congwen, his successor for three hundred years? Are you really only eighteen years old? At the age of eighteen, you have the strength of the entry-level sixth level of bronze skin and iron bones.
Is it because the five-color elixir is too magical, or is it because you have tampered with it at your age? "
