He went out from Dry Mountain Cemetery. He originally wanted to talk to King Li Shui, but he gave up in the end.
The reason is very simple, they have different paths and do not seek each other.
He is Su Chen's person now. If Su Chen doesn't nod and takes the initiative to find someone else, Su Chen may misunderstand him. By then, even if he jumps into the Yellow River, he won't be able to get rid of it.
One day has passed.
King Tianwu walked carefully along the way. When he left the dry mountain cemetery, he saw the atmosphere outside Qianmen Pass, and the atmosphere became tense.
Can you not be nervous?
The King of Lishui is here, and the old ghost Qianmen must have had his thoughts.
This is how the world is. Even if you have no intention of harming others, you still have to prevent others from harming you.
Both the old ghost of Qianmen and the King of Lishui are guarding each other.
"Why……"
King Tianwu stood outside Qianmen Pass for a moment, sighed in his heart, and left quickly.
But at this moment, in the dry mountain cemetery, among the barren mountains lined with tombstones, King Lishui suddenly sensed something, and he focused his eyes and looked outside the mountain.
"I seem to sense the aura of King Tianwu."
At this moment, a subordinate standing behind King Lishui, the nun in pure clothes, had a look of surprise on his face: "King Tianwu?"
"How could he be here?"
King Lishui shook his head slightly: "I don't know either."
She thought for a moment and then ordered: "Jingyu, go out and see if you can still find King Tianwu. If you see someone, invite him over and tell him that I have something important to discuss."
Nun Jingyi was startled and a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, just wait a moment, I'll make arrangements right away."
After Jingyu retreated .
On the desolate hillside, only King Li Shui was left.
After a while, a rainbow light fell in the sky.
An old monk wearing a bright red cassock came over and said, "Meet the King of Heaven!"
King Lishui gave a gentle blow, and the breeze blew by, lifting the old monk up and saying: "Ku Ming, there is no need to be polite between you and me!"
The old monk has a humble attitude, respects etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat: "This is as it should be. You are the King of Heaven. Although we have followed you for many years, we are still subordinates after all."
The King of Lishui smiled bitterly: "Without your persistence, how could I, the King of Lishui, be where I am today? Besides, I, the King of Heaven, probably have the most miserable life. I am being chased away all day long, which is very embarrassing.
You will have nothing to rely on all day long, wandering around with me."
Kuming looked calm and said slowly: "King of Heaven, there is no need to talk about these things. We have been prepared to endure hardships from the day we swore allegiance to you."
"There are always many disasters in life. You have to believe that after every disaster, there is a new life."
When King Lishui heard this, he shook his head: "You, please don't persuade me. I understand all these principles. Today, I called you here because there is something I want you to do."
"What's the matter?" Ku Ming frowned.
At this moment, he had a strong intuition in his heart that it would definitely not be simple for King Lishui to summon him specifically.
King Lishui's eyes darkened and he looked at Duanhunyuan: "I heard that Wanzu has opened a large number of bases here. Go find them and tell them that I, King Lishui, am willing to cooperate with them."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, Ku Ming's expression changed.
He looked at King Lishui in disbelief: "This..."
King Lishui knew what he was going to say and waved his hand: "Don't try to persuade me. I have already made up my mind. You can just go and help me."
Ku Ming took a deep look at King Lishui, and even though there were thousands of words in his heart, at this moment, they just turned into a sigh: "Hey... okay, I understand."
boom!
As he turned around, a burst of light burst out from under his feet.
The whole person merged into this burst of Buddha's light and disappeared into the dry mountain cemetery.
King Lishui stood there, making no move, but his eyes looking at Ku Ming became colder and colder: "I hope you won't do anything sorry for me, otherwise..."
A cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
"Wanling Buddha, why can you find my hiding place in Bei Mujiang so accurately? There must be a traitor here. No matter what, I will find the traitor."
The corner of Li Shuiwang's mouth curled up, revealing a cruel smile.
Bei Mujiang was her carefully built base camp. If the traitor hadn't leaked the location, Ten Thousand Spirits Buddha wouldn't have such great ability to trap her directly.
What's more, she prepared hundreds of escape routes in the Bei Ming River, but the moment the Ten Thousand Spirits Buddha's army arrived, all these hundreds of escape routes were destroyed.
What does this mean? It means that when Wanling Buddha took action, he already knew the exact locations of these hundreds of escape passages.
If the traitor hadn't leaked it, how could Wanling Buddha have found these escape routes so accurately? So, after moving her tribe to Dry Mountain Cemetery, the first thing she had to do was to check for the traitor.
As for the people she wanted to investigate, she would start with the three generals around her.
Pure jade!
Bitter hell!
And...the last one!
When King Lishui thought of this, the corner of his mouth A faint smile appeared again, with a graceful air, and he looked at a red pine forest at the foot of the hillside: "Ghost Sword!"
When a call came out, a black shadow flew over in the red pine forest, and when it landed, it turned into a young man in black.
This young man looks like he is only in his twenties. He has exquisite facial features, thick eyebrows, and fair complexion. He is a pure and good-looking person.
right!
It’s just beautiful!
However, the only pity is that the young man in black lost his arms.
Both of his sleeves are empty.
Moreover, there was a big knife tied to the back of this young man in black.
He has no hands, but he can draw a sword.
This is the most amazing thing about him.
The Ghost Sword figure fell down and looked at King Lishui calmly: "Is something wrong?"
He was the only one among the three generals in King Lishui's hands who was the most indifferent to King Lishui.
However, he is also the sharpest knife in King Li Shui's hand.
Along the way, King Lishui encountered countless attacks. The reason why he was able to turn danger into disaster every time had a lot to do with this man.
King Lishui looked at Ghost Sword with deep eyes: "I asked Jingyu to find King Tianwu."
"Then what?"
Ghost Sword's expression remained as cold as ever.
It seemed that there was nothing in this world that could move him.
King Lishui was silent for a moment, and then said: "I asked Ku Ming to go find Wanzu."
"Then what?"
Ghost Sword repeated what he said before.
The smile on King Lishui's lips suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold expression: "Then, one of these two people has a problem, but..."
