"Xiao Long'er, you are waiting outside."
Ye Chuan gave an order and sneaked towards Qinglong Palace alone.
He quickly noticed and avoided all the restrictions along the way, but when he got here, a sense of danger arose spontaneously.
This danger does not come from Li Guanghan, the old enemy, nor from the powerful master of the Qinglong Sect, but from the Qinglong Palace itself. Especially the green dragon stone sculptures coiled on the walls of the Green Dragon Hall give people a very bad feeling, like an eternal god and demon, coldly sizing up the uninvited guest who breaks in.
This is also a kind of restriction, Qinglong restriction!
Ye Chuan felt keenly, restrained the aura and power fluctuations in his body, carefully sneaked over, dodged the guards outside, and hung upside down under the eaves like a bat.
In the Qinglong Hall, a man and a woman are sitting above the main hall. The man is middle-aged, tall and tall with a big beard. The power in his body is surging and powerful, which is vaguely better than the old demon of Yinshan. It seems that he is the master of the Qinglong Sect. The woman was veiled, and her attire seemed a bit old, but her behavior was noble and elegant, and she had a certain charm. She should be the lady that the little maid Zhao Shuya said.
Li Guanghan stood at the bottom of the main hall, and behind him stood two powerful Ouchi masters. Their cultivation levels were not low, at least they were above the sixth level of a real person.
"Master Feilong Sect, how have you considered what you said two days ago?" Li Guanghan asked, staring at Long Fei, the master of Qinglong Sect sitting above the main hall. Because he is known for his extraordinary physical skills, Sect Master Long Fei Fei is also known as the flying dragon. It is said that a hundred years ago, Long Fei had a decisive battle with a peak-level demon cultivator from the Dark Moon Continent. As a result, the opponent could not touch Fei Long's body even after attacking for three hundred rounds. He could not even touch the corners of his clothes. , fled back to the Dark Moon Continent in despair.
"Your Highness, although the Yunwu Sect is deteriorating and has just experienced a great battle that consumed a lot of money, after all, its long heritage is beyond the reach of ordinary small sects. If we want to attack it in one go, even a 200,000-strong army can't do it. I am just a mere How is it possible for a Qinglong Sect? Difficult, difficult, difficult..." Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, shook his head and declined politely.
Li Guanghan had a noble status and promised generous rewards. Most people would not easily refuse his request. But attacking the Yunwu Sect was no small matter, and Long Fei from Xiong Ba's side did not dare to agree easily.
"The promise from last time remains unchanged. In addition, we will add one million taels of gold, 50,000 war horses, and 2,000 carts of grain, grass, weapons and armor." Li Guanghan's eyes were bright and he made a bigger promise, although his face was covered with a piece of cake. Black Bu couldn't see his facial features, but even if he turned into Gray Yechuan, he could recognize him at a glance.
"Your Highness, we really have no choice. It's not that we won't help you, but that we can't do it."
Long Fei, the leader of Qinglong Sect, shook his head, looking embarrassed.
The troubled times are coming, and one million taels of gold is nothing, but 50,000 fine war horses are a generous gift. No matter which prince or king is eager to ask for it, Long Fei is also excited.
Unlike other sects, Qinglong Sect straddles the secular world and cultivation sects. It is both a cultivation sect and a prince. Long Fei has a total of 180,000 elite soldiers under his command. The hot and rainy south is not suitable for horses to breed. The 180,000 elite soldiers are almost all infantry. If they fight with other princes and kings, they will suffer a lot. With 50,000 good war horses, it's different. An elite cavalry can be quickly formed.
Long Fei was moved, but considering how powerful the Yunwu Sect was, he still gave up.
Is it worth fighting to the death against the Yunwu Sect, which has been inherited for millions of years, just for 50,000 war horses? Of course not worth it! After weighing the two aspects, Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, still rejected Li Guanghan's request.
"Master Feilong, look what this is?"
Li Guanghan did not give up. He seemed to have expected the rejection of the master of the Qinglong Sect. He suddenly used a magic formula and used a Moon-Destroying Sword. It is about three feet long, and the blade is as thick as an arm. The back of the blade is very thick but the blade is very thin. A glance at the cold light shows that it is extremely sharp. Just swing it a few times and it will make a whirring sound, bringing out sharp sword lights.
"Qinglong Yanyue Sword?"
Long Fei, the master of Qinglong Sect, screamed and stood up suddenly. The lady sitting next to him was also surprised.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is a peerless treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Qinglong Sect. It is known as a great weapon to suppress the sect's destiny. Unfortunately, more than two hundred years ago, this great murderous weapon disappeared together with the previous sect leader. According to legend, it was lost in some unknown and dangerous area. For two hundred years, Qinglongmen has been searching everywhere but there is no news at all. Suddenly seeing Li Guanghan using this powerful weapon, the calm Long Fei couldn't help but be shocked.
"That's right, this is your Qinglong Sect's peerless treasure, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Many years ago, someone paid tribute to my father and kept it in the royal weapons pavilion." Li Guanghan nodded and said, "Master Feilong Sect, I will give this great treasure to you. How about you help me destroy the Yunwu Sect and kill that boy Ye Chuan?"
Li Guanghan came prepared and was determined to kill Ye Chuan. To this end, he did not hesitate to take the risk to steal the treasure Qinglong Yanyue Sword from the royal weapons cabinet.
Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, fell silent. This time, he didn't agree, but he didn't refuse immediately either. He began to hesitate in his heart.
Sending troops to attack Yunwu Sect, you don't need to think too much to know that it will be a tough battle. If you are not careful, you will follow the footsteps of the Great Qin Dynasty and suffer heavy casualties. If Li Guanghan agrees to send troops, the Qinglong Sect may lose a lot of troops, but if he doesn't agree, the sect's peerless treasure Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which he has been looking for for many years, will be missed.
To fight or not to fight
Long Fei was very conflicted and hesitated.
"Master Feilong Sect, let me tell you a secret. My father has gone crazy due to the forced practice of martial arts, and he may die soon. By then, I will be the King of Qin who rules the world. You have to think clearly about what to do now."
Li Guanghan added a little more fire to strike while the iron was hot, seducing him while secretly threatening him, and the implication was very clear.
Now, I have a request, but Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, does not agree. In the future, when I ascend the throne and become the new King of Qin to rule the world, the Qinglong Sect will never have a good life.
"Your Highness, destroy the Yunwu Sect. Our Qinglong Sect really doesn't have the strength. Let's do this. I'll invite experts from all over the world to help you kill Ye Chuan even if I die. How about that?" Long Fei, the leader of the Qinglong Sect, took a step back and said: A compromise choice.
This time, it was Li Guanghan's turn to be silent.
Even after planning for so long, Chu was still unable to destroy the Yunwu Sect. He was not willing to give in! The hatred was so extreme that just killing Ye Chuan could no longer relieve the hatred.
"Okay, it's settled, when will we take action?" After a long time, Li Guanghan gritted his teeth and said with a hoarse voice. He had no choice but to make a choice. No matter what, let’s kill Ye Chuan first.
"Three days, at least three days, before some of my brothers can arrive. Your Highness, you also know that some of my brothers live in..., who?"
Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, suddenly shouted loudly and flew toward Ye Chuan under the eaves.
Hearing Long Fei agree to take action, Ye Chuan's heart was shaken and he accidentally touched a tile. The slight sound alerted Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect with strong cultivation level. In an instant, the latter flew over, faster than stepping on a flying sword, and slapped him with a vicious palm.