"Master Tu, is this the abbot of the Tianwang Temple, Master Su Xin?" Zhou Yang asked softly.
"Master Xingnian, the connection between your Daming Temple and Tianwang Temple is very close. Haven't you seen him?" Tu Yuan asked.
"Master Su Xin is three generations higher than the young monk. You can see him just by asking." Zhou Yang said modestly.
"That's true. Without this sudden change, Master Su Xin would not have come out easily." Bo Hai nodded.
"By the way Bo'er, I heard that you have a close relationship with the Ninth Prince of the Agni Fire Empire. How did such a war happen? Why didn't he show up?" Tu Yuan stared at the commander of the Agni Fire Empire's scouting camp and asked Xiang Bohai.
"Hmph! Do you want to be virtuous?" Bo Hai said angrily.
It didn't matter if a few people were joking in private, but today was a gathering of various factions, and Tu Yuan didn't understand the importance of it in front of so many people, how could he not be angry.
"Okay, Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo, that's all. You're so petty!" Tu Yuan disagreed.
He has always been called Bo Hai Bo Er, Bo Er Bo Er. As time goes by, Er becomes Er.
"You, the devil incarnate, don't care about the occasion when you are joking. Forget it, Second Young Master, there is no need to argue with him. I am also very interested in the Ninth Prince's affairs. You might as well talk about it." Xia Daolin tried to smooth things over.
Zhou Yang also pricked up his ears when he heard this.
"Alas, I heard that the Ninth Prince personally led the sentry to the desert and has not returned for many days. At this time, life and death are uncertain!" Bo Hai sighed.
"I haven't come back yet. I think the situation is very bad!" Tu Yuan shook his head.
Zhou Yang's heart moved. If the Ninth Prince really died outside, he wouldn't have to do anything himself. He was afraid that this guy would flee elsewhere. How could he return to the Xiyao family by then?
"The Ninth Prince is the favorite son of God Emperor Liehuo. If something happens to him, wouldn't the God Emperor want to conquer him personally?" Xia Daolin was a little excited.
"There is no point in conscripting it yourself. Now holding the city is the key. If the city is lost, why do you conscript it yourself?" Tu Yuan said disdainfully.
"Have you heard that the city's civil warships are about to take off to fight the enemy, and experts are being selected at this time. How about it, do you dare to go?" Xia Qianqian suddenly interrupted.
"Why don't you dare!" Tu Yuan straightened his waist, feeling like he was looking down on the world.
Bo Hai rolled his eyes at him with great disdain.
"Amitabha! I have never seen a magic weapon-class battleship before, young monk. How do you feel about it?" Zhou Yang said the name of Buddha and seemed quite interested.
"Senior monks are compassionate and naturally cannot go on the warship. However, this is an extraordinary time and the matter is urgent. Master can go up and experience it personally." Xia Daolin said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
He is so shrewd, how could he not see Zhou Yang's neglect of him, and taking the opportunity to make innuendo at this time can be regarded as a courtesy.
"Amitabha! There is some truth to what Donor Xia said, but the one who should enter the battleship the most should be Donor Xia. Since ancient times, it has been said that if you commit a peach blossom, use your blood to wash it away, and go into battle to kill the enemy. This problem can be solved!" Zhou Yangzhi said! Xia Daolin's expression suddenly changed, and the Xia sisters also had cold expressions on their pretty faces, and their eyes were as sharp as knives.
The reason why Xia Daolin avoided Xie Richeng was because he was ordered to commit suicide.
He felt humiliated by the previous events, and was even more secretive about this topic. Zhou Yang's few words that were neither salty nor indifferent made his face turn red, and the power of the golden elixir exploded, almost making him want to explode.
"Haha, what the master said is true! If you kill a peach blossom, you can wash it out with blood, okay, okay, that's a wise saying!" The Demon King incarnate didn't have the consciousness to stop the fight, but instead added fuel to the fire.
"Tu Yuan, I have long disliked you! A person who is at the peak of Tianyuan dares to call himself the Demon King. He is so arrogant and shameless!" Xia Qianqian couldn't stand it any longer and scolded Tu Yuan.
Zhou Yang was stunned. This demon actually broke through the peak of Tianyuan. He really didn't pay attention.
"Sister, I didn't mess with you, why are you coming at me?" Tu Yuan looked aggrieved.
"Fart, you are the eldest sister!" Xia Qianqian was really angry and pointed her sword at Tu Yuan.
"You two, please stop making trouble, please. What kind of place is this? Do you want to be thrown off the city wall?" Bo Hai advised while bowing to the city tower.
Feeling the oppressive atmosphere coming from the tower, Xia Qianqian hurriedly put away her sword, glared at Tu Yuan fiercely, and said nothing.
"Humph!" Xia Daolin snorted coldly and turned his face away.
Zhou Yang felt very happy when he saw the Xia brothers and sisters being defeated, but the situation was not right, so he could only pretend to be a virtuous monk and look into the distance with arrogance.
However, Bo Hai had a murmur in his heart. The words of this senior monk were so sharp, and there was no Buddhist style to stand aloof from the world. It was really strange. Maybe he was also a drunken monk, still pretending to be serious. It was simply It brings shame to the Buddhist family.
At this moment, the flag officer under the general manager of Xicheng came quickly and saluted Zhou Yang slightly: "Master Xing Nian, the city lord invites you!"
Zhou Yang was stunned and asked, "I wonder if the city lord has anything to do with the young monk?"
The flag officer shook his head.
"Then let's go." Zhou Yang knew that it must be related to the quick information he had mastered, and sooner or later the city lord Yun Lizi would personally intervene, but he was busy with the battle and did not have time to summon him.
With this thought in mind, he followed the flag officer towards the tower.
Bo Hai and others looked at Zhou Yang's back with strange expressions.
The horse path along the city wall is extremely wide, and from time to time city guards soldiers ride on spiritual beasts to pass through.
Zhou Yang was led into the tower by the flag officer, and was immediately greeted by hundreds of sharp eyes.
Zhou Yang was shocked, he was a fake, he must not be seen through!
"Haha, Master Xing Nian, please tell everyone about the adventure in the desert again. The more detailed it is, the better." City Lord Yun Lizi glanced at Zhou Yang, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled.
"Young monk, I obey!" Zhou Yang told the story again. Most of the process was not concealed, only the key parts were retained.
"Master Xingnian is going to the Jiuyou Land? I don't know what to do there?" As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, a golden elixir master asked directly.
"The young monk has traveled far and wide. Now that he is here, how can he miss the Nine Netherlands?" Zhou Yang said calmly.
"Before the Nine Nether City is opened, there won't be any clues." One person said in a deep voice.
"The young monk just heard about it and doesn't know the specific situation." Zhou Yang said with his hands clasped together.
"As far as I know, all cultivators in the Dark Continent are extremely fierce and look down upon death. It seems unconvincing that you can force such a shocking secret so easily!" Another person asked.
This person was the chief shopkeeper of Tongzhou Trading Company in Sheri City. He had gone out to the city with Yun Lizi to investigate and killed a group of masters from other continents. However, when he was interrogated alive, those people refused to reveal a single word.
Yunlizi forcibly used the soul-searching technique, which caused the man's soul to self-destruct, so naturally he found nothing.
