261 The Talented and Female Appearance and the East China Sea Penglai
Yan Wulu said.
Ye Changtian was frightened for a while.
Only then did he notice that the king's title and self-identification had changed... He had become like those crooked guys like Nan Chuanyue and Guo Siyuan.
Yan Wulu continued to speak earnestly, "I think you, Lao Ye, have a wooden head. You don't want to wait for Gu Xiaomei to take the initiative to express her feelings to you, do you?"
"How, how could it be..." Ye Changtian retorted with a stutter.
Yan Wulu straightened up, touched Quan Jie slightly in his hand, and further said——
"When we go to Penglai this time and return to Beidi, we will have a very close sea journey to Jinling."
"...At that time, I will stop the boat and dock for a short rest. Lao Ye, you can go to Jinling to meet old friends."
Ye Changtian was suddenly a little surprised.
Yan Wulu then continued -
"In the battle of the Imperial City, the Jinling family suffered heavy casualties. Although the Gu family still has Gu Beiju in charge of the overall situation, after all, many members of the Gu family died."
"...including the head of the Gu family, the father of the two brothers and sisters."
"Although it has been almost a year, you should go and see it."
"...In today's Jinling City, the Gu family and other aristocratic families are no longer as prosperous as they used to be. No one knows whether Zhao Purui will take action against the Jinling aristocratic family."
"...If you can bring Gu Xiaomei back to the North, it will be a safe thing to save your life."
Yan Wulu said, with a more precise meaning in his tone.
"If you have my support behind you, a talented man and a good-looking woman, and a well-matched family, Gu Beiju will definitely not refuse you."
Ye Changtian seemed a little too surprised.
It was like, he originally thought that he and Gu Xiaomei were close friends... although he did have a crush on the Gu family's little sister.
However, now the king seems to have suddenly proposed marriage for himself!
This... progress is too fast!
"You always have to seize the opportunity! If you lose it, you will be caught off guard."
"this……"
Ye Changtian kept thinking.
Yan Wulu continued -
"I heard that King Yu wanted to marry the Gu family back then."
While speaking, Yan Wulu deliberately added words of jealousy: "...Old Ye, if you hesitate any longer, maybe one day Gu Beiju will get married to Prince Yu."
When Ye Changtian heard this, he immediately raised his head, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Think about it for a moment.
Immediately, he bowed down fiercely, clasped his fists, and said loudly and forcefully——
"Changtian is willing! Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking such trouble to help me!"
"It should."
Yan Wulu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"You are my king's general and my good brother! At this critical moment, I should help you."
"...In that case, when you go to Jinling this time, you will discuss it with Gu Xiaomei. If the other party is willing, I will contact the Jiang family after I return and propose marriage to the Gu family for you."
Yan Wulu said and settled down like this.
Ye Changtian's heart was constantly ups and downs at this moment.
When he thought of his first meeting with the little sister of the Gu family, and of the correspondence he exchanged during this period, his heart actually felt like a young man budding and a little deer bumping into each other.
The emotions are so strong that they have never been felt before.
King Zhenbei also turned around at this moment and continued to look into the distance.
The two stood quietly on the deck of the ship for a moment.
The sea breeze keeps blowing.
Finally, King Zhenbei spoke again——
"Changtian, you seem to have questions you want to ask along the way."
"I can't hide it from the king."
Ye Changtian also returned to his previous calm and measured state at this time.
He said respectfully: "...Changtian has always been puzzled as to why the king must agree on Penglai as the meeting place with the southern vassal king?"
"...That place is the territory of Penglai Pavilion."
When the King of Zhenbei heard this, he laughed softly.
The smile on his face was like a blade, sharp and powerful.
"That's Penglai Pavilion's territory, but soon it will be my king's territory."
His words were calm and full of confidence, even pride.
When Ye Changtian heard this, his eyes narrowed for a moment.
The waves kept hitting the hull.
It was also at this moment that countless islands appeared in front of us.
"arrive."
King Zhenbei finished speaking.
I saw that the islands in front of me were already filled with flames of war, and the people of Penglai Pavilion on the island were fighting in a melee.
Penglai Pavilion is also divided into multiple factions.
Although there is an ancestor-like leader like "Peng Lai Ge Lao" among them, Pen Lai Ge Lao has been in seclusion all year round and will not interfere in the affairs of the pavilion.
And this leaves hidden dangers for the major factions to compete for the power of Penglai Pavilion Master.
Now, this hidden danger has been exploited by King Zhenbei.
King Zhenbei supported one of the forces to eliminate the other Penglai Pavilion forces.
At this moment, I think it is almost successful.
"The rebellion has led to chaos in the pavilion, and we have reached the critical moment of survival. Disciple Qing Cang, respectfully invites our ancestor to come out of the mountain!"
"Respectfully invite the ancestor to come out!"
"Respectfully invite the ancestor to come out!"
A series of vast and powerful sounds came from the island pavilion.
Between the islands, a fishy salty sea breeze suddenly swept across.
The King of Zhenbei stood here quietly.
He took off the power ring from the ring finger of his left hand with his right hand, moving slowly and forcefully, while keeping his gaze on the crowd on the island pavilion in the distance.
"My king, I'm going to kill someone."
After taking off the ring, King Zhenbei turned his head and looked at Ye Changtian, "...If the two vassal kings come first, Changtian, you can negotiate for me."
"The general will obey your orders!"
Ye Changtian respectfully clasped his fists in response.
As soon as the words fell, King Zhenbei disappeared.
Looking again, I saw a figure walking on the water, taking a few flashing steps towards the largest island pavilion in the archipelago.
Ye Changtian swallowed slightly.
He lamented that even though he now possesses the magical body-refining skills of gods and demons, he already possesses the eighth-level magic pattern, and his strength is almost as strong as that of an ordinary ninth-level warrior.
But when faced with the king's display of strength, he still felt a sense of fear in his heart.
This is a huge difference in strength between them, like a chasm.
The king is murderous and powerful, and no one in the world can resist him.
Ye Changtian was secretly glad that he had never been the king's enemy.
…
Peng Lai Island.
Under the majestic tower, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood flowing.
The faction supported by King Zhenbei is the most powerful of the Five Mountains factions within Penglai Pavilion, headed by Dongshan Canghua.
Penglai Pavilion seems to be one, but in fact the five mountains are like water and fire.
Although Dongshan Canghua is strong, he has not obtained the position of Penglai Pavilion Master.
Because of the designation of Pavilion Elder Penglai, the position of Pavilion Master fell into the hands of Beishan Qingcang.
This made Dongshan Canghua feel resentful and resentful, which grew deeper and deeper.
It was precisely this that gave King Zhenbei an opportunity to take advantage of it and encouraged Dongshan Canghua to launch a rebellion to clear out the pavilions.
At this time, countless Penglai Pavilion Dongshan disciples were all over the main island of Penglai, almost completely surrounding the entire Pavilion.
The remaining factions in the North, South, West, and Central Mountains have all been defeated by Dongshan, and countless disciples were massacred by him.
Even the pavilion master Qing Cang was seriously injured by Dongshan Canghua.
At the critical moment, Beishan Qingcang had to invite the ancestor of the sect - "Lao Penglai Pavilion".
A gentle sea breeze blows across the islands.
Everything is as quiet as a moment at this moment.
Dongshan Canghua's tall figure also froze.
Even the entire Dongshan faction disciples looked slightly frightened.
Correspondingly, the other disciples who had been forced into the corner cheered and jumped——
"The ancestor is out of seclusion!"
"The ancestor is here, we are saved!"
"The traitors in Dongshan will be wiped out today!"
"Rebel Cang Hua, you are dead!"
…
The master of the pavilion Qing Cang covered the knife mark on his chest and stood up slowly.
He looked directly into Cang Hua's eyes and said sonorously and forcefully——
"Canghua, why don't you look back?!"
Dongshan Canghua swallowed his saliva and hesitated.
Suddenly, his heart suddenly crossed, "The matter has come to an end, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, Qing Cang, let's fight to the death!"
After saying this, Cang Hua put some force on her feet and flew forward to attack.
The entire surrounding ground was crushed with one foot.
The speed is too fast to be seen.
The master of the pavilion, Qing Cang, was seriously injured at this moment.
In their pavilion, apart from the transcendent ancestor, there are two ninth-level powerhouses.
The strongest person was Qing Cang's younger brother, Qing Ao, the number one master in Penglai, while Cang Hua could only be ranked second, but now, Qing Ao has died in the Dragon Slaying Tomb...
At this moment, even the Pavilion Master Qing Cang in his peak state is no match for Cang Hua, a ninth-level warrior, let alone the injured Qing Cang?
At the critical moment, when everyone thought Qing Cang was going to die.
An old angry shout came.
"presumptuous!"
The old voice is filled with infinite power, like a trembling divine consciousness.
Dongshan Canghua, as a ninth-level warrior, was shocked by this voice.
The next moment, I saw the sound of wind coming.
Dongshan Canghua actually vomited blood and flew out upside down.
Countless people were stunned.
When I saw him again, a tall old man appeared, with white hair and white beard, his hair disheveled, wearing the blue and red clothes of Penglai Pavilion, standing here.
"See the ancestor!"
The disciples headed by the pavilion master Qing Cang were kneeling down to pay homage.
Among the disciples of the Dongshan Sect, quite a few knelt down to pay homage.
With one blow, Cang Hua, a ninth-level warrior and the second master of Penglai Pavilion, was knocked back and flew away vomiting blood.
Penglai Pavilion is so terrifying.
Dongshan Canghua struggled to get up.
Penglai Pavilion’s old man’s eyes looked around indifferently, without moving his lips, he asked with the technique of ventriloquism——
"Cang Hua, you rebelled and rebelled, massacred your fellow sect members, do you know your crime?"
Dongshan Canghua smiled slightly and said proudly——
"Ancestor, Cang Hua is saving Peng Lai and also taking back something that originally belonged to Cang Hua."
"That's ridiculous!" Mr. Penglai Ge immediately reprimanded in ventriloquism.
In his broad-sleeved robe, his left hand was slightly raised.
Suddenly, the mountains and forests were stirring, and the wind was blowing continuously.
The palm power formed by a ray of internal force was condensed and formed, as if it could directly take the life of Dongshan Canghua.
Cang Hua stood on the spot, her eyes slightly protruding, and under the pressure of the huge consciousness, she couldn't even use the method of escape.
The real palm power came quickly.
In front of Cang Hua's eyes, it was like a hook of black and white impermanence that snatches souls and threatens lives...
Suddenly, an extremely tall white-armored demon puppet fell from the sky, and actually blocked the actual palm force with the battle ax in his hand.
Taking a closer look, under this tall and enchanting white armor, it is the number one master in Peng Lai in the past - Qing Ao!
It's just that his face is blue and his eyeballs are completely white, making him completely dead.
When his brother, the Pavilion Master Qing Cang saw this, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest. He wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word...
Penglai Ge Lao's palm is extremely powerful.
The remaining palm wind could make Dongshan Canghua fall to the ground, but it was unable to hurt the demon puppet.
Perhaps the corpse used to create the demon puppet is stronger, so the strength of this new five-armor demon puppet is almost as strong as that of a ninth-level warrior, and it feels no pain, which is said to be fearful.
Facing such an opponent is truly terrifying.
After Cang Hua fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a powerful force approaching while breathing...
He looked sideways and saw huge white waves rising into the sky.
Between sea and sky.
A figure came from the sky riding on the waves.
A python robe with gold patterns on a black background, and a gorgeous and exquisite crown.
The aura is as condensed as the substance, and the pressure makes people dare not look up.
It's like the king has arrived.
Cang Hua immediately grinned, got up and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty! Cang Hua is here!"
Penglai Ge Lao and others saw that their second master, the Lord of Dongshan, was acting like a groveling slave at this moment, and they suddenly felt mixed emotions in their hearts.
Contempt and surprise arose at the same time.
Mr. Penglai Pavilion had been in seclusion for many years, and now he was even more curious. He sent a message to ask Qing Cang beside him——
"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Could it be that Yan Dong took action against me, Peng Lai?"
The master of the pavilion, Qing Cang, suddenly stepped forward secretly and whispered beside the elder for a moment.
Also at this moment, four tall armored soldiers, green, black, red, and yellow, fell to the ground first, and the ground collapsed.
Dongshan Canghua even signaled the Dongshan disciples behind him to kneel down and worship.
There was a roar and half knelt down.
With thousands of people kneeling and worshiping, the young King of Zhenbei came to the front of the crowd, escorted by five tall armored warriors and demon puppets.
"Peng Lai's number one master, Qing Ao, has long since died in the Dragon Slaying Tomb, in a fight with my father."
King Zhenbei said as he patted the now white-armored demon puppet's shoulder to signal.
Pavilion Master Qing Cang and others suddenly became jealous and their eyes were full of anger.
The King of Zhenbei didn't care and continued, "...However, this cannot offset the fact that Peng Lai participated in this ambush."
"...Peng Lai must pay the price for the battle at Dragon Slaying Tomb!"
King Zhenbei's words were slow and powerful.
Peng came to the pavilion, but no one dared to answer for a while.
Only Mr. Penglai Ge remained unmoved at all.
When I saw the visitor, I briefly learned about the recent major events from the pavilion master Qing Cang.
The old ventriloquist of Penglai Pavilion responded——
"It turns out that he is Yan Dong's son. He is very bold and courageous."
"...You incited me to cause civil strife in Peng Lai, and yet you still dare to come here. Now that Yan Dong is dead, no one can protect you!"
King Zhenbei laughed softly when he heard the sound.
His eyes were full of the arrogance and vicissitudes of a strong man.
"Mr. Penglai Ge, you have lived for more than a thousand years, but the longer you live, the more you can't see clearly."
After saying this, King Zhenbei slightly expanded the influence of his spiritual consciousness, and the terrifying pressure became even stronger.
At this moment, not only the disciples of the Dongshan faction, but also the other disciples of the Four Mountains Penglai Pavilion who had not knelt down were trembling uncontrollably.
Suddenly, it seemed like he could only kneel down on the ground.
Of course, Mr. Penglai Ge immediately saw the trick of the person in front of him, and immediately ventriloquised angrily——
"Wither bug tricks."
"I have lived for more than a thousand years, and my divine consciousness force field is not comparable to that of a young boy like you?!"