730. Invitation?
Lin Yeshi let out a breath of turbidity, and only then did he tell him what had happened in the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect.
"That Yang Lao Mo is really terrible, competing for physique, I am not his opponent, but I was shocked by him and my internal organs were displaced, and finally had to choose to escape. Speaking of this, a cold glint flashed in Lin Yeshi's eyes.
"But who knows, that kid actually gave me a punch at the last moment!"
"If I hadn't learned a 'golden cicada shelling method', maybe I would have been buried in his hands. Although I escaped alive, most of my cultivation was wasted, and the Yuan Ying was shattered, and I was only hanging on for a breath, and I only had less than three years of life left at most. ”
"I see!"
From the dragon melt narrowed his eyes. "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge this revenge!"
"Don't!"
Lin Yeshi was startled, and quickly stood up, he looked at Cong Longrong's puzzled expression, and explained with a wry smile: "To be honest, before I came to the cottage, I really wanted to take revenge. But in the end, I didn't dare to think about it. The guy who made the shot was the master uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect...... Not only the Gale Tiger King Sect, but even the Taishan Jingang Temple, where I was located, were bulldozed overnight. ”
"I'm not cultivating now, I'm like a waste, I just want to find a place to spend the rest of my life!"
"Humph!"
Cong Long Rong snorted coldly: "When did our outer disciples be bullied to the head, and still be able to swallow their anger? Although that kid is the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, his own cultivation is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, can he be our opponent?"
Standing up, he looked at Lin Yeshi from Long Rong, and said in a loud voice: "He can't have someone to protect him all the time. As the saying goes, it is easy to prevent thieves in one day, but it is difficult to prevent thieves in a thousand days. Even if it is the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, there will always be times when it is negligent. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you for this revenge!"
......
When this side was also preparing for the assassination, Concubine Yu had already left the Daqian Dynasty.
This half a year's time.
The Great Qian Dynasty also accumulated a lot of basic battle intent, but Yang Mucheng did not repeat it, and the rest were rewarded to the people of Longtang. For a time, the number of battle spirits surged again.
"One thousand nine hundred and fifty-six battle spirits!"
"I'm going to catch up with Concubine Yu soon...... However, this second type of fighting spirit is still too little, and I have only refined three so far. ”
"Ke is in the mausoleum, I have already touched the threshold of the third layer of star battle intent. But this third-layer battle intent requires too much battle intent accumulation, and it actually requires one thousand and eighteen second-layer fusion battle intents! I really don't know what kind of strength this No. 1 powerhouse of the Immortal Sect has! What kind of existence it is!"
Gather your mind.
Yang Mucheng was not thinking nonsense, his return this time directly brought a bloody storm, and it also made some of the seventh- and eighth-tier super sects in Hao Tianzhou that were not known to outsiders like the Gale Wind Tiger King Sect were terrified.
This made him realize that not only his own strength was an extremely important point, but also the strength of the Great Qian Dynasty itself could not be ignored.
I want a dynasty to last forever.
Not only do high-end powerhouses like him be needed, but mid-range powerhouses also need to keep up. Therefore, he discussed with the Wandao Sword Sect about transporting disciples, he was the master and uncle of the Wandao Sword Sect, and he was also the emperor of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty.
Once this matter is promoted, it will have indescribable benefits for the entire Great Qian Dynasty!
Yang Mucheng, who was gradually immersed in his mind, slowly analyzed the many basic battle intentions.
"Xu Feng's fighting spirit is as slight as the wind, and he is immersed freely. It contains a posture as steady as Tarzan, and at the same time its whereabouts are uncertain, and it is difficult to figure out ......"
"Floating clouds and war spirit, formless and phaseless, you are strong, you are strong, I am ethereal and leisurely......"
"Cold Water Fighting Spirit ......"
"Rainstorm Battle Spirit ......"
"Celestial Star Battle Intent ......"
Since he had already refined the 'Violent Battle Intent' and 'Rapid War Intent', Yang Mucheng did not find it difficult to analyze these basic battle intents, but on the contrary, he felt a kind of handy. Of course, this is also due to Ke's star battle intent in the third layer of the Doubtful Tomb.
It's like you've learned the martial arts of the earth level or even the heaven level, and when you look back at the martial arts of the spirit level and the yellow level, it becomes easy to understand.
Just when Yang Mucheng was cultivating calmly.
A strange man came to the Daqian Dynasty with an invitation. It was Lu Yao'er who received the other party, and the other party was polite, not like a person looking for fault at all.
"Excuse me, is Emperor Yang here?"
"Are you?" That's it, Lu Yao'er was still vigilant. After all, on the Gale Tiger King Sect, a Yuan Infant Peak escaped. Now in the Great Qian Dynasty, it seems that there are loose guards, and once there are suspicious characters, they will be targeted.
Not to mention, the people who entered the palace with such fanfare and openly wanted to see Yang Mucheng!
"Next is the deacon of the Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect - Yin Feixing, this time I came specifically to submit the invitation, and in half a month, our sect will hold a hero meeting, and I want to invite Emperor Yang to the banquet!"
The man said.
Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect?
A trace of doubt flashed in Lu Yao'er's eyes, she had always thought that the territory of the Great Qian Dynasty was large enough, but she didn't expect that there were so many unknown sects that were not known.
An imperceptible contempt flashed in the depths of Yin Feixing's eyes. You must know that the Flying Star Fish Dragon Sect is a sixth-tier sect, and even if it is an existence like the Gale Tiger King Sect, it is just an ant to them. If it weren't for the fact that Hao Tianzhou was making too much trouble this time, with the shadow of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect behind him, they would not have come to invite Yang Mucheng.
However, Yin Feixing didn't show it, but slowly explained:
"The Hero Society is only for the sixth-tier sects, our existence is even more mysterious than the Gale Tiger King Sect, and the location of the sect is almost unknown, so it's normal that you haven't heard of it. The original intention of this hero meeting was to let the sects get acquainted with each other and make friends with each other. ”
"Of course, in the Heroes Meeting, the sect masters who came to participate will also bring some heavenly and earthly treasures and strange things. Even if you don't want to participate in the Heroes Meeting, you can still barter for the items you want at the Free Market a few days before the Heroes' Meeting!"
"If the Holy One is not here, I can't be the master of this matter. Lu Yao'er pondered for a moment, and could only shirk. "Half a month ago, he was in retreat, and he hasn't been out of ...... yet."
"That's right...... What a pity!"
Yin Feixing raised his eyebrows, he was about to speak.
Abrupt.
The invitation in his hand flew out involuntarily, like an arrow from the string, to the hand of a young man.
"You ......" Yin Feixing raised his eyebrows and was about to speak.
Lu Yao'er was overjoyed and said, "Holy Lord, are you out of the customs?"
(End of chapter)