While Li Ye was meditating in the tent, the army's offensive against Qinzhou City was still going on, but the monks above both sides had tacitly withdrawn from the battle, so the battlefield returned to the state of hand-to-hand combat between the two armies.
After returning to the camp, the holy son Youda Xiao was in a complicated mood and restless. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down. He paced back and forth in the tent, and after he was about to faint the nine-tailed demon fox, he simply lifted the curtain and went out to find Li Ye.
When he was about to reach the gate of the camp, he saw Nangong No.1 approaching from the opposite side. The two stopped in tacit agreement at the gate, glanced at each other, and were silent for the first time. Immediately, Nangong No. 1 snorted coldly, raised his chin and looked at the Holy Son, "What are you doing here?"
The Holy Son responded coldly: "What are you doing here again?"
Nangong No. 1: "What am I here for? What's none of your business?"
Shengzi said with a dark face: "Are you looking for a beating?"
Nangong No. 1 was not afraid, and held the hilt of the sword with his backhand: "I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye and want to beat you up. Come on, let's have a good fight. You choose a date and a place..."
Before Nangong could finish his first sentence, Shengzi had already punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground who was caught off guard. Shengzi sneered, "You don't need to watch the time for beating you!"
Nangong first touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, instead of being angry, he was happy, and he jumped up with his sword, "Today I must cut a piece of your meat to drink with!"
Shengzi looked disdainful, and was about to attack again, and competed with Nangong No.1, when suddenly a low voice came: "The important place of the military camp, before the big tent of the Chinese army, how can you wait to fight and kill? Is there any military law?" ? Don’t even want a head?!”
This low drink was full of breath, shaking Shengzi and Nangong's spirits, their feet staggered, and they almost couldn't stand still. The two of them stabilized their minds and looked towards the source of the sound. Sure enough, they saw the old-fashioned Holy Infant King walking over with his hands behind his back.
Seeing the look of the red boy staring at all directions, the Son of God looked worried, "I am the leader of the monster clan, and you will also be under my rule now—how dare you speak out against the superior, and you still know what military law is?"
The red boy glanced at Shengzi, and did not hide his disdain: "I lost to Li Ye in a bet, not to you. This king is true to his word, so he will naturally listen to your orders, but I want to The king treats you respectfully, that's simply wishful thinking, you don't have the qualifications yet!"
The Holy Son's face became more and more gloomy: "You'd better..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit on the cheek by Nangong's first punch, and fell to the side suddenly with a bang. Nangong No. 1 looked down at him and shook his fist: "You'd better understand that the sneak attack took advantage of me, and if you want to pretend that nothing happened, that's simply impossible!"
Shengzi lost all face, stared at Nangong No.1 angrily, and then looked at Shengying angrily, his whole body was so black that he could hardly see his body, "I, Yoda, is the most talented saint! Sons of God, how dare you treat me like this! Do you really think that I only have the strength of Daoist Yangshen? Today I must let you see how powerful I am... "
"Stop arguing! If you want to yell elsewhere, His Highness is still in seclusion, you are making a lot of noise here, how decent it is!"
The Holy Son's words were once again ruthlessly interrupted. The soaring momentum in his whole body was already on the verge of eruption, like an erupting volcano, but when he heard these words, his whole body's momentum plummeted, and the evil spirit disappeared instantly, and the black energy also subsided. Going back, it looked like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, with its head drooping weakly, it was a bit pitiful.
The Holy Infant was originally domineering and looked down on anyone, but at this moment, he also restrained all his aura, and stood aside in an orderly manner, with a kind smile on his face.
Even Nangong No. 1 obediently put away the Waking Sword, extinguished his high spirited fighting spirit to decide the outcome with the Holy Son, and stood aside with arms folded, barely maintaining a cold and proud expression.
The person who spoke was Su Emei who was guarding outside the big tent.
Several people made noise, although it was at the camp gate of the Chinese army camp, and there was still some distance from the Chinese army's big tent, it already made Su Emei very unhappy. For the big monk, such a distance is nothing at all, and Li Ye can clearly feel the movements here. And this was what Su Emei was worried about, she didn't want anyone to disturb him, especially when Li Ye was obviously in a critical period of promotion.
Seeing Su Emei strolling towards, Shengzi Shengying and Nangong No. 1 all stood at the gate of the camp with interest, and did not intend to set foot inside. Everyone knew about Su Emei's identity. Of course, they knew that at certain times, Su Emei represented Li Ye, and she must never be offended—there was a premise that Li Ye could not be offended.
Shengying asked Su Emei politely: "When will Li Ye leave the customs?"
Su Emei said lightly: "I don't know." Then she turned and left.
The Holy Infant didn't take it seriously, and just stood at the gate of the camp, showing no intention of leaving.
The Holy Son took a look at the Holy Infant: "The majestic Holy Infant King, there are times when he obeys the rules, and he can wait for a mortal in a place like the camp gate?"
The Holy Infant glanced at the Holy Son, folded his arms, and looked domineering: "If you have the ability to instantly kill seven people in the fairyland, this king can wait for you in this kind of place."
The Holy Son retorted: "The majestic son of the Great Sage Ping Tian, the master of the Heavenly Wonderland, the Samadhi True Fire in his hand once made the Great Sage Equaling Heaven helpless, so he couldn't deal with the Seven Wonderlands?"
The Holy Infant's expression was indifferent: "Don't talk about seven fairylands, seventeen fairylands, this king doesn't pay attention to them. But you, a real Yangshen, talk so much, do you know that one fairyland is enough Can you be wiped out? Maybe one day you will die!"
Shengzi chuckled: "If I die so easily, can I still be called Yoda Xiao?"
While several people were waiting at the gate of the camp, Li Ye made no progress here. How the dragon qi itself was formed, Li Ye did not get the answer in the end, the dragon qi awakened consciousness, unable to talk to him, and now looks very tired, sleeping soundly. Li Ye reckoned that this matter should not be rushed, and he had to understand it later. What he could be sure of was that the dragon's energy had transformed into the purple queen, and her strength had increased greatly, which was no longer the same as before.
When Li Ye got the opportunity to turn the dragon's energy into purple, in the hinterland of the Central Plains that had just calmed down, someone was stirring up the situation and began to premeditate a storm that intended to overthrow the general situation of the world.
Xuanwu Jiedu envoy Zhu Wen originally sent envoys to express his support for Li Ye's crusade against Hedong and was willing to send troops to support him. Because of the rapid progress of the Pinglu army's battle, at this time, the Xuanwu army had just Chen Bing on the bank of the Yellow River, and was preparing to cross the Yellow River north into Zhaoyi territory, merge with the Pinglu army, and discuss Hedong together.
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It was at this time that Zhu Wen met someone he could never have imagined.