Chapter 189: Advent

Yang Li's confident appearance softened Wu Bufan's solemn expression, and he combed his beard with a slight smile.

Turn things around!?Take control of the big picture!?

Ling Feng listened to Yang Li's words, his face didn't show anything, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

He has personally sat in Dongshan for more than two months, and no one knows the situation over there better than him.

The area around Dongshan has long been a place of right and wrong. The major forces of the dynasty, whether it was gold, silver, bronze or any other unpopular forces, gathered there. In addition, there are some casual cultivators and solo travelers who also come to Dongshan.

As long as there are many people and there are many forces, something will inevitably happen! Obviously, Dongshan has become the center of the storm.

No matter how strong the Holy Envoy is, how can he turn things around with the power of one person!

So facing Yang Li's words, Ling Feng had great doubts about this.

Their generation has not seen the Holy Land at all, and everything about the Holy Land has been heard by the older generation.

The older generation who had seen the people who came to the Holy Land had passed away. They had never experienced it personally, and it was impossible to verify the ability of the people who came to the Holy Land. There are many people who think like Ling Feng, but because of the face of the hall master, they didn't say it.

Buzz~

The magic circle in front of him began to tremble slightly, and the originally faintly bright light suddenly flourished.

"It's coming!"

Wu Bufan's expression became solemn and solemn again, and the people around him also put away their previous appearance when they were chatting, and looked at the location of the magic circle.

Wow~

The space distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the originally empty circle.

"Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Ye Hao turned his head slightly, regaining control of his body, and the originally blinded spirit returned. As soon as I woke up, I found myself in a strange place. And there were more than a dozen figures standing on the side, seemingly onlookers.

"Welcome to the Messenger!"

Wu Bufan stepped out first, his body was slightly respectful, and he said respectfully with his fists clenched.

Behind him, the left and right Dharma protectors, the four hall masters, and the twelve inner door elders followed closely behind, and they all bent down and said respectfully. Although Ling Feng was skeptical about the strength of the Holy Envoy, he naturally followed the crowd in this kind of scene.

In the face of such a situation, Ye Hao was prepared. Regarding the relationship between the Holy Land and this Martial Palace, he had already checked everything in the Library Pavilion and understood it clearly.

"Can any of you tell me about the situation!?"

Ye Hao walked out of the teleportation array with an expressionless face and stood still in front of everyone.

"Get up!"

"Thank you, Holy Envoy, for your mercy!"

Everyone cheered in unison, and straightened up.

"Protector Ling, you have been in Dongshan for more than two months, and you know the situation there best. Tell the Messenger about it. Wu Bufan said to Ling Ran on the side.

"Yes, Lord of the Temple. ”

Ling Feng replied respectfully, raising his head to look at Ye Hao.

So young!

This was Ling Feng's first impression of the people from the Holy Land. At such an age, no matter how strong the cultivation is, how strong can it be? Each of them present can suppress a place by taking out one of them at will. It is because of the superposition of their talents, resources, and time that they have become what they are today. But the person in front of him ...... Appearance can deceive people, but his breath of life is difficult to deceive.

He will not be more than fifty years old! At such an age, I am afraid that his great-grandchildren will be older than him!

The current situation is very delicate, the undercurrent is surging, and the Martial Hall will definitely not be able to withstand any turmoil. No matter how you look at it, the holy envoy in front of you doesn't seem to have the ability to turn things around.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's doubts in his heart were even worse!

"Holy Envoy, I am Ling Feng, the Left Protector of the Martial Palace! More than two months ago, the East Mountain of the Central Domain of the Dynasty was located, and when it was night, there would be an inexplicable light coming out of the East Mountain. Each appearance is a several, lasting for nine breaths. The light of the East Mountain is so dazzling that it can be seen even from afar. This bizarre phenomenon has obviously attracted the attention of countless forces. The time pattern of the appearance of the light is probably that there is a strange treasure that is about to be born. Moreover, looking at the scale of the light and the sound it caused, I am afraid that this strange treasure is not ordinary! Many golden forces are rubbing their hands in it, and my martial palace will naturally not fall under the people, and it is already stationed in Dongshan. After more than two months of fermentation, the large and small forces around Dongshan are complicated, and the lone wanderers and scattered cultivators have gathered in groups. ”

Ye Hao listened quietly, it seems that Dongshan has now become a place of right and wrong.

"Now, what are the golden forces around Dongshan!?"

Ye Hao now only cares about the cultivators of the seventh stage of the Spirit Machine Realm, and according to the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the golden power can appear as a cultivator of the seventh stage of the Spirit Machine Realm.

"The Zhou family of the royal family, the Tibetan Sword Villa, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the Tianya Valley, the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Secret Gate...... The thirteen golden forces of the other dynasties, plus our martial palace, are all haunted in Dongshan. ”

Ling Feng said with a solemn face. With such a scene, you can imagine how much pressure he has been in Dongshan for two months.

Thirteen!

Ye Hao nodded secretly, and the information in the Holy Land Library Pavilion recorded that the Great Zhou Dynasty had a total of thirteen golden forces.

"Looks like the information is correct!"

The situation in Dongshan is so tense, and it represents every golden power sitting there. It must be a cultivator of the seventh stage of the spiritual machine realm, without a doubt. Then, the thirteen golden forces meant at least thirteen cultivators of the seventh stage of the Spirit Realm. Counting the scattered cultivators and the characters hidden behind them, the seventh-stage cultivators of the Spirit Realm in the Dongshan Land Realm are probably above twenty!

"When is the treasure expected to be born? Ye Hao asked another key question.

As long as the strange treasure is born and he wins the strange treasure, the current situation will be self-solved! However, it is not necessarily...... If you are not strong enough in the process of seizing the strange treasure, I am afraid that you will be besieged by other major forces.

Hum!

Ye Hao's eyes flashed sharply.

He has the main task of killing a seventh-stage cultivator in the Spirit Machine Realm! This is not a holy land! There are countless peerless geniuses, and his combat power is far beyond the same level! This is the secular realm, the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he Ye Hao can fight beyond the third order!

"Holy Envoy, judging from the current situation, the birth of the Strange Treasure will be within this month!" Ling Feng said.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Ye Hao's face was expressionless, and he waved his sleeves and strode towards the door of the main hall through the crowd.

"Holy Envoy, we have prepared a dinner party for you in the evening. Wu Bufan turned slightly and said to Ye Hao's back.

"I need a quiet place to send me there. ”

Ye Hao didn't look back, and said without the slightest emotion.

"Holy Messenger, your resting place has been prepared, and I will take you there. ”

Wu Bufan bowed his head in response, and then quickly followed Ye Hao's footsteps, following suit.