Ye Wudao sat at the kitchen table, holding his chin and looking at his busy mother.
He wanted to help.
But Ye Lingyun refused.
What Ye Lingyun meant was that she was absent when her son needed him most.
From now on, I just want to make amends.
And this kind of compensation is not hard, only happiness.
"Mom likes to make breakfast for you."
Ye Lingyun smiled happily, and then asked: "By the way, what's going on with your panda eyes?"
"Is there something bothering you? Tell mom, and she will break it down for you."
Ye Wudao thought for a while and said: "Last night, after I integrated the star fire spirit into the Celestial Star, I saw Xintong and Ajun sneaking around outside my room."
"Then I asked them what they wanted, and they said they were passing by, walked around a bit, and then left."
"Tell me, are they looking for something to do with me?"
Ye Lingyun suddenly ran over with a spatula in his hand and said excitedly, "Are you serious?"
Ye Wudao was startled and nodded repeatedly.
Later, Ye Lingyun hummed a song and returned to her position. She smiled at Ye Wudao and said, "Son, my mother will handle this matter, so don't worry."
"Come, try the 'animal bone porridge' made by my mother!"
Ye Wudao looked puzzled, then shook his head and concentrated on drinking porridge.
boom!
boom!
At this moment, the entire Celestial Star shook.
The barrier outside is also trembling.
It looked like it had suffered some powerful bombardment.
"problem occurs!"
Ye Wudao said with a solemn face: "Mom, go and see Xihua and the others. I'll leave first."
Ye Lingyun said with worry on his face: "Son, be careful!"
in the air.
Lord Ji Xian, the three deputy palace masters, and millions of temple disciples gathered here.
Ye Wudao appeared instantly and shouted: "Ajun, what happened?"
Ji Xianjun pointed outside and said: "The forces of those ancient gods who were killed by you last time on the Punishment Star have come to take revenge!"
"I sensed that among the opponent's troops, there were dozens of ancient gods, and the auras of four ancient gods. It's terrifying. They should be above the third heaven of the ancient gods!"
Ye Wudao snorted coldly, "I didn't go to them, but they came to us!"
"That's fine, let's take advantage of this time to catch them all!"
His plan is to destroy these forces this time.
The wealth obtained will strengthen the temple and speed up the improvement of everyone's cultivation.
Secondly, with the wealth of so many forces, they must have many divine swords.
When the time comes, it will be enough for him to cultivate the Divine Sword Realm to the perfection stage.
Make a breakthrough in cultivation.
Moreover, by destroying them and eliminating hidden dangers, the temple will be safe.
This is killing two birds with one stone!
No, kill three birds with one stone!
Outside the boundary.
The three major sects brought millions of troops, all of them elites.
The leader of the Tyrant Sect, ‘Ba Tian’, looked at Qin Wenyuan with a serious expression, “Brother Qin, what do you mean? You are the only one here in Qin Clan?”
The leader of the Huawu Sect, ‘Feng Wuwu’, and the leader of the Ancient Fist Mountain, ‘Fist God’, also looked bad.
They were worried about the Qin clan's plans.
Qin Wenyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, you three. I have already asked the two deputy sect masters to take millions of people from our Qin sect to the opposite side of the stars."
"At the same time, we also sent people to guard other places in the stars to prevent them from escaping."
"If a general attack is needed, they will open gaps everywhere and fight with us!"
After hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and their expressions softened.
"You actually don't have to worry. Even if my Qin Clan's army is not here, wouldn't I still be here?"
Qin Wenyuan smiled and said: "Moreover, we have prepared so many means, and with our strength, are we still afraid of Ye Wudao?"
After hearing this, the three of them were completely relieved of their doubts.
As for the Sky Fire Sect and other forces, they can't talk about it.
They still have to rely on the four major sects to deal with Ye Wudao.
The back side of Celestial Star.
"Brother Le, is this really necessary? Just go in with the sect master and kill them, right?"
Qin Wanshi looked at the man in black shirt next to him and shook his head.
"Stupid! You have to be extremely cautious in everything you do. You think you are sure of victory, but in fact, there may be many variables, and it will be too late to regret it by then!"
Qin Le said, "The sect master has a foresighted plan, so we just obey. In addition, if they can really kill, the sect master and the others will be enough."
"If something unexpected happens, we can leave directly!"
Qin Wanshi nodded.
This plan is indeed foolproof for Qinmen.
But he still felt it was too cautious.
It's just Ye Wudao, the third level of the ancient god.
On their side, there are four ancient gods in the fifth heaven and eight ancient gods in the third heaven.
There are also more than fifty masters from the first and second levels of the ancient gods.
This kind of lineup can't kill a single Ye Wudao?
Opposite the Celestial Star.
Qin Wenyuan, Ba Tian and others stood high in the starry sky, exuding the terrifying power of the ancient gods.
Hundreds of millions of troops are lined up in the starry sky, each holding a treasure in his hand, releasing his momentum, and his face is solemn and indifferent.
Like heavenly soldiers and generals.
If it were other forces, they would have been frightened to the ground and begged for mercy.
But there was no trace of fear on the faces of the people in the Supreme Temple.
Instead, they raised their heads and straightened their chests, looking forward, looking neither humble nor arrogant, and they all seemed to be the best among men.
This made Qin Wenyuan and others a little surprised.
"This Supreme Temple is a bit interesting. They all seem to be lords who are not afraid of death!"
Batian picked up the golden hammers in his hands and snorted coldly: "When I smash their heads one by one later, I want to see if their bones are really that hard!"
At this time, Feng Wuwu smiled and said: "Brother Batian, I know you like to smash other people's heads, so I have a gift for you!"
"Similarly, give it to the Supreme Temple!"
"Oh?" Batian smiled and said, "Brother Feng gave me a gift, so I have to take a good look at it."
Feng Wuwu nodded, waved his hand and shouted: "Bring it up!"
Bang!
Bang!
Soon, the Ancient God of the Huawu Sect, ‘Lang Tian’, waved his hand, and one of the disciples of the Supreme Temple fell into the air.
That number is tens of thousands.
"This is?"
Upon seeing this, Ba Tian looked excited and asked: "Brother Feng, are these disciples of the Supreme Temple? Where did they catch them?"
Feng Wuwu smiled and said: "When we came, we happened to encounter this group of people returning to the temple, and we captured them."
"Hahaha!"
Ba Tian laughed, "Okay, just right for an appetizer!"
In the temple, Ye Wudao and others' faces darkened when they saw the tens of thousands of temple disciples.
"When we counted the number of people, there were a lot of disciples missing. It turns out they were arrested. What should we do?"
Ghost Lao said anxiously.
The leader of the Ba Tian Sect grabbed a temple disciple, still in front of him, stepped on his head, and shouted towards the temple, "I am Ba Tian, the leader of the Ba Tian Sect, who is Ye Wudao, get out!"
Ji Xianjun's face darkened and he shouted: "Batian Sect Master, we have no enmity or enmity with you, why should we do this!"
Batian sneered, "So what! I am going to destroy your temple today, what should you do!"
"Just kill the temple master. You are pretty. If you are willing to be my concubine, I will let these people go!"
Ji Xianjun's face was full of murderous intent, "Wishful thinking!"
"Huh?" Ba Tian frowned and suddenly exerted force with his right foot.
Bah!
The temple disciple's head was instantly crushed to pieces by him.
Extremely bloody!
"asshole!"
Ji Xianjun was furious, "Let them go!"
Batian disdainfully said, "Let go? Why should I listen to you? Since you don't want to, then I can only smash their heads one by one in front of you!"
Soon, a row of hundreds of temple disciples knelt in front of him.
Batian raised the golden sledgehammer and laughed, "I can have a blast today!"
"Son of a bitch!"
Ji Xianjun was extremely angry and wanted to rush out.
But they were stopped by Kui Niu and three others.
"Palace Master, no, they are so numerous and powerful, you can't go!"
"Yes, they have hostages in their hands now. If we dare to act rashly, they can kill tens of thousands of disciples in an instant!"
"These bastards must be made to pay the price!"
Looking at the three people standing in front of her, Ji Xianjun roared, "Get away!"
"Are you going to let me, the master of the palace, watch them being smashed to death?"
Gui Laolian said: "Palace Master, why don't you listen to Deputy Hall Master Ye's wishes."
At this moment, Ye Wudao's face was also very ugly.
In my heart, I was also extremely angry.
He was not afraid of these people, but they had the hostages from the temple in their hands.
And those are tens of thousands of temple disciples.
If he takes action, it will hasten their death.
At this time, Ye Wudao walked out.
"Husband!"
"son!"
Fei Xihua and the girls shouted.
Ji Xianjun also shouted: "Wudao, what do you want to do?"
Ye Wudao said calmly: "Leave it to me to handle it, don't act rashly!"
Immediately, he walked to the barrier and looked at the enemy.
"I will give you a chance to release him immediately, and then I will let you leave safely."
Ye Wudao said calmly.
Ba Tian and others were stunned for a moment, and then everyone burst into laughter.
He looked at Ye Wudao as if he were an idiot.
"You are also an ancient god, and you are still so young. It seems that you are the arrogant Ye Wudao."
Batian sneered, "I'll give you a chance, kneel down right now. Maybe if I'm in a better mood, I'll let a few people go!"
Ye Wudao looked at Ba Tian with extremely cold eyes and said nothing.
At this time, Feng Wuwu said, "How dare a mere third-level ancient god dare to negotiate terms with us, the powerful men from the fifth-level ancient god?"
"Is all shit in your head?"
Hahaha!
Another burst of laughter.
The Lord of the Ancient Fist Mountain, the ‘Fist God’ strode over, directly picked up a temple disciple and punched him through the abdomen.
The temple disciple screamed and died immediately.
"I'll kill him, what can you do?"
The boxing god said disdainfully and arrogantly.
"Deputy Hall Master Ye, don't listen to them, and don't worry about us. If you are sure, just kill them and avenge us!"
"As disciples of the temple, there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If you want to kill, kill him. We have no fear!"
"In life you are a man of the temple, in death you are a ghost in the temple, and in the next life you are a good man. Deputy Hall Master Ye, you must live well!"
"..."
Ye Wudao was touched in his heart and sighed: "Don't worry, I will save you!"
At this time, the leader of Tianhuo Sect, Zhu Ronghuoshen, walked out, "Ye Wudao, do you know me?"