The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 1,337 Heading to Beihai Grassland and Being Intercepted and Killed

Late at night.

After discussing various detailed plans, Li Changsheng walked out of the Daming Palace with Ye Qijue.

He recalled what happened in the Daming Palace just now, feeling envious in his heart.

"Uncle Junior, you are so lucky that even I would be jealous of you." Li Changsheng said half-jokingly.

The value of immortal gold cannot be compared to ordinary divine iron treasures.

I think it has been hundreds of years since Li Changsheng entered the ninth level of the Holy Emperor, but he still hasn't mastered the divine weapon to protect the Tao in such a long time!

And Ye Qijue not only possesses the Daluo Divine Sword, the divine weapon that protects the Tao, but now he is favored by the ancestor of the royal family of Dali Kingdom and was given a piece of immortal gold as a gift!

Li Changsheng was filled with emotion from the bottom of his heart, this was such great luck!

Looking at Li Changsheng who was full of envy, Ye Qijue pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Martial Nephew Li, I am still astonished. I really don't understand why this senior values ​​me so much?"

Ye Qijue didn't want to understand the meaning of Jiang Xuming's move.

However, he knew that he owed Dali Guo a huge debt.

When Li Changsheng heard this, he smiled and said no more.

If others can't see it, why can't he, a ninth-grade monk of the Holy Emperor, not see it?

This move by Da Liguo is obviously giving help in the snow!

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng couldn't help but feel depressed. As the saying goes, it's easy to add icing on a cake, but it's difficult to provide help when it's time!

Da Liguo's move to buy horse bones with a large sum of money was just to show the appearance of Zhongzhou and the other holy places in the East Wasteland!

"Forget it, let's leave it to Ancestor Fu and Junior Uncle to deal with the headache."

Li Changsheng thought secretly in his heart, he withdrew his gaze and led Ye Qijue back to the side hall of Jingyang Palace.

After returning to the room, Li Changsheng held a cup of spiritual tea in his hand and said slowly: "It's a matter of state in Dali. Let's set off for Beihai tomorrow to test the intentions of the barbarians in Beihai."

The original plan was to go directly to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions, but this time Jiang Xuming from the Great Li Kingdom appeared in person, and the two sides reached a cooperation, which made Li Changsheng full of confidence.

When Ye Qijue heard this, he put down the teacup in his hand, frowned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

The strength of the North Sea barbarians cannot be underestimated.

If you want to eradicate Hunyuan Holy Land, today's Taiyi Holy Land must rely on external forces.

In Zhongzhou, the Yin-Yang Holy Land, the Floating Light Holy Land, and the Yaochi Holy Land, they have not yet been persecuted by the Hunyuan Holy Land. Most of them currently choose to sit on the sidelines. After all, the matter has nothing to do with them.

On the contrary, forces such as Dali Kingdom, Donghuang, and Beihai Barbarians are more likely to be impressed.

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The next day.

Early morning hours.

The mottled golden sunlight shines on the earth through the clouds and shines on the window sill.

In the room, Ye Qijue, who was like an old monk in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

A ray of light bloomed in his dark pupils, and his eyes seemed to contain the yin and yang of the sun and the moon.

Ye Qijue suddenly opened his mouth to breathe, and two white dragons transformed from mist penetrated into his nasal cavity, making the breath on his body more condensed.

After getting up from the ground, Ye Qijue pushed the door open and came to the courtyard.

After enjoying the royal breakfast, the two entered the Daming Palace to bid farewell to Emperor Jinglong.

Emperor Jinglong knew that Taiyi Holy Land was looking for allies, so he didn't do much to persuade them to stay. Instead, he sent an eunuch to send them thousands of miles away.

Ye Qijue, who was galloping and leaping, looked at the mountains and rivers under his feet and the land quickly retreated, and soon passed through the territory of the Great Li Kingdom.

Ye Qijue knew that he had returned to Zhongzhou until he could no longer see the golden dragon of luck in the sky.

After resting for a while in Zhongzhou, the two set off again, heading straight for the Beihai grassland.

The territory of Zhongzhou is vast, nearly 100,000 miles away.

Even though Li Changsheng was the Holy Emperor and Ye Qijue was proficient in the laws of space, the two of them flew for more than half an hour.

Just as they were about to cross the Luofeng Mountains on the border between Zhongzhou and Beihai Grasslands, a strong aura suddenly swept over them.

Immediately afterwards, a sneer with a strong murderous intent echoed in the sky like a drum.

"Haha, what the Holy Lord said is indeed true, you are going to Beihai!"

The next moment.

A crack in the void suddenly blocked the two of them, and two Holy Emperor monks slowly walked out of it.

The leader was a ninth-grade Holy Emperor wearing a blue robe, with a pockmarked face, a thin figure, and an aura of surging law lingering all over his body.

Following closely behind him was a dwarf, wearing a black robe and exuding the cultivation level of a second-grade Holy Emperor.

Looking from a distance, you can feel the strong demonic energy contained in these two people, as if they came out of hell, making people feel suffocated when breathing!

When Li Changsheng saw this, his whole face suddenly changed. He exclaimed: "Devil monk!"

Ye Qijue's face was solemn, and his muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time.

He did not expect that the demonic monks were waiting for him in the Luofeng Mountains on the border between Zhongzhou and Beihai Grasslands.

Shi Yuehong looked at Li Changsheng coldly. He licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be looking at the hot blood food.

He said in a calm tone: "Holy Lord Xu Weiyang has long guessed that you are going to invite foreign aid. I originally thought that your first stop would be Beihai, but I didn't expect that I would be waiting here for two or three days!"

Since Xu Weiyang cooperated with Netherworld and Huangquan Holy Land, the Holy Emperor monks from the three Holy Lands quickly guarded the various border passes. Anyone who found Taiyi Holy Land would quickly capture them!

In order to completely eradicate Taiyi Holy Land and devour blood food, Xu Weiyang has completely stopped hiding and turned into a demon.

Hearing Shi Yuehong's words, Li Changsheng's aura instantly swept across the world. He raised his hand and waved, and a black long sword immediately appeared in his hand.

Li Changsheng sneered: "Then let me see the real chapter!"

After saying that, he rushed out with a single step, raised the long sword in his hand and struck down fiercely.

Stab it!

The bright sword light carries terrifying power, splitting the void like a giant leaping through the gap.

When Ye Qijue saw this, he looked at the other Holy Emperor monk with a sullen expression and an unkind look.

The dwarf old man looked at Ye Qijue with a sneer on his face, not hiding the greedy look in his eyes.

"I heard that you are Ye Qijue, who has become famous in the Canglan world recently. Even a mere holy king ant deserves the chance to become an immortal. Today you will avenge my Huangquan Holy Land!" The old dwarf shouted loudly, and his figure disappeared instantly. In place.

The next moment, when he reappeared, he was less than a hundred feet away from Ye Qibao.

"Seeking death!" Ye Qijue shouted coldly.

His body shook, and he quickly summoned the Daluo Divine Sword, the guardian divine weapon, from the inner heaven and earth. The surging sword intent swept through his body and rushed into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color instantly!

"Sacred Protector?!" The dwarf old man looked at the divine light emerging from the Great Luo Divine Sword. He was shocked at first, and then his face was full of greed.

Not every Holy Emperor monk can possess a divine weapon to protect the Tao!

These heavy objects are almost all the trump cards of major holy places and will never be used unless absolutely necessary.

Chen Mingque did not expect that Ye Qijue, a monk of the Holy King, actually had a divine weapon to protect the Tao! !