The Octopus Queen's laughter gradually dissipated, but on the forest path covered by weeds, Ye Chuan and the White Dragon Sage had cold hands and feet and could not calm down for a long time.
The methods of a saint-level master are indeed unparalleled!
The White Dragon Saint was shocked, having experienced the power of a Saint Realm master. In the previous life, although Ye Chuan had seen countless saints and masters with one hand covering the sky, he was still shocked in his heart. The Octopus Queen trapped in the ancient tomb world has a unique talent and was the overlord even millions of years ago when there were many saints.
"A saint-level master can only be dealt with by another saint-level master! Ye Chuan, I'm sorry, brother can't help you!" After a long time, the White Dragon Saint was the first to break the silence, with a bitter look on his face, "Next, what do you have? Plan? Travel around the world to find fragments of the lost city?"
"No, I won't wander around the world looking for fragments of the lost city, at least not in a short period of time."
Ye Chuan shook his head and said: "After returning to Yunwu Sect, I will go to Tianyao Sect to save someone. It is very likely that I will have to fight to the death with the White-haired Queen."
"What? Zhao Tianbi, the first-generation queen of the Tianyao Sect?"
The White Dragon Sage was shocked. Although he had been wandering in the overseas world, he still knew the name of the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi.
Where is Tianyaomen
It was the number one sect in the wild world. It was a giant in the world of cultivation. It had a long heritage like the Yunwu Sect. There were many masters in the sect. The white-haired Queen Zhao Tianbi had already broken through to the semi-saint realm thousands of years ago. At the peak, it is even better than the two super masters Qing Tianhou and National Master Jiang Tunsheng. Ye Chuan went to the Tianyaomen to fight to the death. What was the difference between that and a moth flying into the flame
The White Dragon Sage looked at Ye Chuan in disbelief, wondering if he had heard wrongly. Ye Chuan finally escaped from the world of ancient tombs and escaped from death at the hands of the Octopus Queen. Now, he wants to kill the Heavenly Demon Sect and provoke Zhao Tianbi, the white-haired queen of the generation. Is he crazy? Or are you really tired of living
"That's right, it's the white-haired queen Zhao Tianbi." Ye Chuan nodded.
Going to the Sky Demon Sect to save people may be more dangerous than going to the Siren Holy Land. In order to collect the lost fragments of the lost city, the Octopus Queen would not dare to kill herself easily no matter how dangerous the situation is. It is not easy to find a suitable candidate. The white-haired Queen Zhao Tianbi was different. She was in a position of power and had the power to control the Heavenly Demon Sect. This really angered her, and she was afraid that she would immediately turn against her and become ruthless.
"Brother Ye Chuan, who are you going to save?" White Dragon Saint asked again.
"The goddess of heaven, Hong Zixia! In order to save me, she was suppressed by the queen of heaven and hidden from the sky under the Tianyao Peak. I must save her at all costs!"
Ye Chuan replied with a determined look on his face.
The White Dragon Saint was silent, looking at the determined Ye Chuan, and suddenly understood everything.
Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. What girl doesn't have a child? What boy is not passionate? If it were his wife Chu Hongniang who was suppressed by others and kept under the mountain without seeing the light of day, he would also go crazy!
The White Dragon Saint fell silent again and did not waste his words.
Although the two have not been together for a long time, they have been through life and death together and have learned about Ye Chuan's personality and temperament. At this time, I advised Ye Chuan not to be impulsive and not to save people. It was not only a waste of words, but also extremely hypocritical.
"Brother, what do you need me to do?" After a long time, the White Dragon Saint asked. Don't ask Ye Chuan when he will leave, don't falsely dissuade him, just ask yourself what you can do. After a pause, he continued: "Now, Dragon King Island has been initially stabilized, and there is a matchmaker here to take care of it. I will go to the Tianyao Gate with you!"
"No, Brother Bailong, it's enough for you to guard Dragon King Island."
Ye Chuan looked up. Not far ahead was the rippling Dragon King Lake. There was the Four Seas Dragon King Formation specially laid out by the White Dragon Sage, sealing a space crack leading to the underworld. The restriction is not powerful enough. Maybe one day the Ghost King Du Sen and the Black Snake Demon God will come back through this space crack. The White Dragon Saint who guards Dragon King Island must not leave here easily!
Following Ye Chuan's gaze, the White Dragon Saint also looked towards Dragon King Lake. He knew better than anyone else the importance of the Four Seas Dragon King Formation, and he was indeed worried about traveling far away. Otherwise, if the ghost king Du Sen really makes a comeback, his wife Chu Hongniang will probably... After a long silence, the saint asked: "Brother Ye Chuan, how sure are the Tianyao Sect and his party?"
"Not even 50%, at most 30%!"
Ye Chuan smiled bitterly and continued: "However, even if I am only 10% sure, I will decide on the Tianyao Sect. Brother Bailong, if I never come back after leaving, Jiajia and Xiaoniao will trouble you." Take more care of him. As for the Yunwu Sect... the brother Nantian who stayed behind in the sect is a great person. Even ordinary difficulties can't trouble him. If we really encounter some unstoppable catastrophe, then let nature take its course."
Ye Chuan paused and sighed secretly.
The Yunwu Sect used to follow the mantle of the Ghost Hand Medicine King. Ye Chuan also spent a lot of effort when building the mountain gate. Time passed by. Although things and people had changed, he still did not want to watch the Yunwu Sect disappear. However, the wild world is about to be in chaos, and some things cannot be forced. If the sect is gone, it will be gone. As long as people can survive, if people are still there, they can rebuild the sect at any time and even create greater glory. If people are gone, , that means it’s really gone, and it doesn’t make much sense to set foot on the peak of cultivation alone!
Before heading to the Tianyao Gate, Ye Chuan was worried about Zhu Sijia, Tuoba Xiaoniao and others, and entrusted the White Dragon Sage to take more care of them. This was the real purpose of detouring to Dragon King Island in Donghai Prefecture on the way back.
"Okay, brother Ye Chuan, don't worry!"
The White Dragon Saint nodded, without any bold promises, and his face was even slightly calm, but it was reassuring.
After walking out of the Valley of the Buried Gods and reborn as a human being, Ye Chuan didn't have many friends, basically only the White Dragon Saint and Nan Tiandu, but this was enough. True friends do not come from a large number of people, but from a heart-to-heart relationship. Two are enough. True friendship can be seen in times of adversity!
Some people have known each other for a lifetime and meet every day, but they are always scheming and scheming. Some people may only meet once or twice, but they can talk to each other heart to heart and support each other on the road of cultivation!
"Brother Bailong, thank you very much for being here!" Ye Chuan bowed slightly and saluted. Saint Bailong was both a teacher and a friend to him. With the latter's help, he could get rid of his worries.
"Brother Ye Chuan, why are we so polite to each other? Let's go, it's almost time and the food should be ready. If you don't leave, brother, I will be scolded by the matchmaker when I go back!" The White Dragon Sage forgot all his unhappiness and invited Ye Chuan to the banquet. .
"Behind every successful man, there is a tigress who can work both in the hall and in the kitchen, hahaha..."
Ye Chuan laughed and left hand in hand with the White Dragon Saint. Both of them are decisive and free-spirited people. They leave as soon as they say it and disappear in the thick fog in the blink of an eye.