The huge destructive power and lethality generated by the Yin Thunder Explosion of the Underworld immediately alarmed the defenders of Guangfeng City. General Fu Zhan and tens of thousands of soldiers rushed over.
The arrival of Fu Zhan made Su Bei's mind slightly relax. Su Bei immediately seized the opportunity, broke free from Su Bei's control, threw himself into the void, and quickly escaped.
Su Bei sighed lightly, and did not chase after him. With a wave of his hand, he threw Yang Qingzong out of the Battle of the Sky. Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the Battle of the Sky in one mouthful.
"Who is it? Who dares to come to my Guangfeng City to play wild." Fu Zhan roared angrily from afar.
Fu Zhan walked in with great strides, and the long sword in his hand was filled with a cold light. Su Bei looked at it intently, and his divine thought flashed. He immediately knew that the general in front of him was also at the level of the Golden Immortal Realm, but he was much weaker than Hu Yanba.
Of course, if his strength is comparable to Hu Yanba, he will definitely be stationed in the border city. He will not lead troops to garrison in this hinterland city in the territory of Daxin.
As soon as Fu Zhan finished his angry shout, his eyelids suddenly leaped, and he rushed towards him the next moment. He had just arrived in front of Yang Qingzong and knelt in the air.
"The guardian Fu Zhan of Guangfeng City is late to rescue the emperor, so I ask the prince's palace to surrender." Fu Zhan said with fear.
Yang Qingzong felt endless anger in his heart, but he knew that he should not vent his anger with Fu Zhan. He stood with his hands behind his back and said with a majestic look on his face: "Get up, you didn't know in advance that the prince was coming. The enemy was too cunning. This crime was not on you."
Fu Zhan felt relieved when he heard the sound and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince."
At the same time, tens of thousands of soldiers who followed the talisman war knelt in a mighty manner, and the soldiers shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Crown Prince, His Highness, His Highness, for thousands of years..."
Yang Qingzong was in a bad mood and waved his hand, not wanting to listen to the soldiers who were the same. He said impatiently: "Forget it, let's get up."
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince." The soldiers were slightly stunned and shouted.
Yang Qingzong looked at the dozens of miles of city wall that was blown down by the Yin thunder in the Underworld, and was not interested in lingering in Guangfeng City, and said, "Fun Zhan."
"I am here, I don't know what the Crown Prince's orders have. I will do my best." Fu Zhan stood up and stepped back to the back of Yang Qingzong's body, bowed and bowed. When Yang Qingzong called him, he immediately responded respectfully.
"Immediately prepare a small express ship for this prince, and I will rush back to the imperial capital as soon as possible."
"Yes, let's do it now." Fu Zhan did not dare to disobey at all, and he shouted and took the order. Although he tried his best to stay Yang Qingzong in Guangfeng City for a few days to give him a chance to please him and strive for a better chance of promotion in the future, Yang Qingzong was still leaving.
When Fu Zhan was about to leave, he glanced at Su Bei curiously, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and left in a hurry.
In a moment, a small fast outpost ship flew to the spot. Fu Zhan walked beside the outpost ship, came to Yang Qingzong, and knelt down.
"Report to Your Highness, this is the fastest-flying outpost ship of the defenders in our city. The wine and food on the ship are ready. Please ask Your Highness to board the ship." Fu Zhan said loudly.
Yang Qingzong looked at it and saw that this small ship was only a hundred feet long and five or six feet wide, with a pointed front and round back. A typical light and small fast-flying ship.
He nodded with satisfaction and stepped onto the outpost. Then he saw that the deck protection formation of the outpost was filled with delicious food and wine, and there was also a table of high-quality wine and food that had been prepared.
At the same time, there was a beautiful woman on the outpost. At this moment, she was sitting upright in front of the piano platform that was temporarily prepared five feet away from the dining table, gently brushing the strings of the jade piano with her hands, and the pleasant sound of the piano flowed out soothingly.
When the woman saw Yang Qingzong stepping onto the warship, she immediately stood up and knelt down, and said frankly: "I pay homage to the Crown Prince and invite His Highness to have a meal. This is specially prepared for His Highness."
Yang Qingzong nodded with satisfaction, and the big sword and golden sword sat on the flying tiger skin chair on the main seat of the dining table that was temporarily prepared on the deck. At this time, Su Bei also came in the air. Seeing the scene on the ship, he was slightly surprised and sat opposite Yang Qingzong.
The maid didn't even look at Su Bei. She sat down again while swaying, and her slender jade fingers tweaked water and the sound of the piano like a bird's song flowed out again.
At the same time, three more outpost ships flew to the spot. Fu Zhan knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "This is the escort team prepared by the lower officials for His Highness the Crown Prince. Please review it."
Yang Qingzong turned his head and looked at the soldiers on the three outpost ships. His eyes narrowed slightly. Those soldiers were all powerful men at the peak of the immortals, with one hundred each.
The momentum of the three hundred peak soldiers of the immortals condensed together, with wind and clouds surging, and boundless domineering.
Yang Qingzong was about to speak, but suddenly thought of the remnants of the Jin Dynasty. If these soldiers at the peak of the immortals encounter evil spirits again, they will still end up deadly.
Unable to help, Yang Qingzong waved his hand and said, "No need, they are all backbones of the army. The journey to the imperial capital is long. Let them all return to the team."
Of course, the reason why Yang Qingzong didn't want these 300 powerful soldiers was that he was traveling with North Jiangsu. Just because Su Bei saved him twice, he understood that one North Jiangsu was more reliable than these 300 soldiers.
When Fu Zhan heard this, his body trembled and did not dare to disobey. He said loudly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is wise, I have been in my throne for thousands of years."
Su Bei could hear a piece of chicken skin, which was no different from the clichés of the subjects in the court. Whether it was the past or the present, this seemed to be no exception.
Yang Qingzong was depressed and ignored him and said calmly: "Let's go."
The formation arranged on the defense of the outpost ship suddenly opened, urging the energy crystal to burst out powerful energy. Suddenly, a red energy ejected from the tail of the ship, pushing the outpost ship into a stream of light, crossing Guangfeng City, and flying towards the distance.
Fu Zhan watched Yang Qingzong leave, then stood up and stood up. Lingkong looked down, looking at the city wall destroyed by the Yin thunder of the Underworld, his face was uncertain.
Immediately, Fu Zhan ordered the city wall to be repaired immediately and the monks entering the city were severely investigated, and then he turned back to the military camp.
The outpost ship is indeed a sentry ship. Its hull is not big. Apart from the deck, the hull is completely filled with a huge energy explosion array.
The energy explosion array swallowed up the energy crystals, transformed and compressed, making the energy ejected from the stern of the ship even more violently. It pushed the outpost into a stream of light and flew rapidly in the air.
Su Bei's divine thoughts were emitted. He wanted to know how the warships in this world were destroyed, but he didn't understand the formation at all, and for a moment, he couldn't see the reason.
At this time, Dao Po seemed to know what Su Bei was thinking, so he spoke: "These are all low-level energy ships. They use energy explosion arrays to directly destroy the energy crystal explosion, and then compress them through the control and compression of the array, and finally ejected through the energy drain at the stern of the ship, which also achieves the effect of pushing the warship."
Upon hearing this, Su Bei nodded lightly and asked in confusion: "What is that energy crystal? It seems that it is not a spiritual crystal that monks can use."
"Of course, the Sanyang World cannot be considered a higher world. It is too luxurious and wasteful to burn and explode spiritual crystals to destroy warships. These energy crystals are all companion ores in some spiritual veins. These ores contain a large amount of five elements of vitality, but cannot be absorbed by monks. Therefore, they can only be regarded as energy crystals that destroy the battleships flying." Daopo explained.
"Sanyang World, by the way, you have never said that you might as well talk to me about the worlds you have been to." Su Bei pondered.
Dao Po sighed and said, "I don't know anymore. When I was knocked down by that ancestor, many memories were lost. Especially in some experiences in the higher world, I almost couldn't remember them completely."
After hearing this, Su Bei felt depressed. It seemed that he would have to rely on himself to pursue and challenge him in the future.
Yang Qingzong sat on a big flying tiger skin chair, eating delicious food and drinking wine gracefully. His eyes looked at Su Bei, who was pondering and silent from time to time.
"Don't you eat?" Yang Qingzong said.
When northern Jiangsu heard the sound, he burst into laughter. Most powerful monks almost quit their appetites because no matter how good the food is, there will be impurities.
A powerful monk pursues firm mind and purity in his body. Therefore, he almost always uses meditation and retreat to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or fairy energy for his own use. He almost always takes food indifferently.
Su Bei didn't know how long it had been since he enjoyed delicious food. Whether he was fighting with the enemy or venturing alone, he almost never ate or drank, and completely nourished his body with spiritual energy.
Moreover, after he abandoned his body and refined it into the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth, he never felt thirsty or hunger.
Now that Yang Qingzong was eating deliciously, after he mentioned it, Su Beidao's appetite was greatly boosted. He smiled indifferently and did not answer. He picked up the chopsticks made of flying tiger bones on the table, picked up a piece of meat made of unknown monsters, and threw it into his mouth.
It melts in the mouth and has a long aftertaste.
"Good meat." Su Bei exclaimed.
Seeing this, Yang Qingzong pushed the exquisite wine pot in front of him to the center of the table and said, "Drink."
Su Bei did not refuse, picked up the wine pot and poured it into the crystal cup in front of him. Suddenly, the clear aroma of wine penetrated into his nose, gentle and mellow.
Subei drank it all in one gulp and said, "Good wine."
"Haha...good wine and good meat. This is what 'people' should enjoy." Yang Qingzong suddenly laughed out loud. For a moment, his usual cold and handsomeness, majestic and lofty person disappeared.
It can be seen that the two attacks along the way, and the disdain of Su Bei for him seemed to have made him understand a lot. Of course, as the prince, he wanted good wine and good meat, and beautiful women.
In his current opinion, this is the life that people should have. Those monks who only absorb spiritual energy are tantamount to ascetics.
The woman who was sitting in front of the piano platform and brushed her jade fingers into the strings, saw Su Bei and Yang Qingzong sitting at the same table and drinking at the same table. A strange confusion flashed in her eyes.