After receiving Ye Hao's reward, Ye Haochuan quickly offered the elixir. Yang Sen's promise of treasure-level exercises has not yet been fulfilled, but Ye Haochuan knows that Yang Sen will not be able to deceive him on this.

Originally, Ye Haochuan wanted to see if the people from the Phantom Sound Pavilion would say anything, but soon he regretted that none of the people from the Phantom Sound Pavilion came.

"What's going on? Such an important meeting, how could the Phantom Sound Pavilion, as one of the three major sects, not come to participate?" Ye Haochuan was full of doubts.

I can't figure this out, so I can only find a chance and ask Yang Sen to know.

With this batch of pills, the faces of the monks were finally a little lighter.

"The evil sect's use of poison, we can ignore it for the time being. However, in the previous battle, the Evil Sect did not seem to have exhausted its full strength. If it comes out of the nest this time, I'm afraid it will be absolutely difficult to resist!" the middle-aged man with black hair and white beard suddenly spoke.

"Ji Mao, you are raising the morale of others and extinguishing your own prestige. How could the strength of the evil sect compete with our two great war gods?" the other family master was not convinced.

"Nani, chicken feathers?" Ye Haochuan heard the name, and he wanted to laugh for a while.

The people of this Ji family really know how to take names, either **, or chicken feathers.

The middle-aged man looked disdainful, and seemed to be very reluctant to say more to this kind of person who tends to be inflammatory, so he turned his head directly to look at Ye Hao, and said respectfully: "Sect Master, I think this time, we need to fight with twelve points of spirit and deal with it carefully, so as not to be taken advantage of by the evil sect!"

Ye Hao nodded slightly when he heard this, and said, "Sure enough, it is father and son, and your father's thoughts are not much different from yours......"

Before Ye Hao's words fell, a white-haired old man came in from the door.

"It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!" Ye Hao saw the person who came and said with a smile, "Ji Song, how is the situation?"

"It's not good!" Ji Song frowned fiercely and said solemnly, "The evil sect is really pouring into the nest, and the master of the peak of the Yuan Infant has dispatched more than twenty people!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped. Even the head of the family who said Ji Mao before obediently closed his mouth at this time.

At this time, among the Xuanmen, there were only more than ten people at the peak of Yuanying. There is so much difference in peak combat power, how to fight this battle?

"Sect Master, how is this good?" almost everyone said in unison.

Ye Hao's face was also extremely solemn, he had already overestimated the strength of the evil sect as much as possible, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated them.

"Pavilion Master Yang, what do you think?" Ye Hao didn't seem to be able to think of any other way for a while, so he could only throw the question to Yang Sen.

Yang Sen's face at this time was not better than Ye Hao's. Hearing Ye Hao's question, he shook his head and sighed: "We have no way out now, what else can we do except fight to the death?"

When they first came to the rescue, they broke through to the Bai Ting Metaverse with great ease, thinking that the evil sect's combat power was not strong. In retrospect, this is clearly the evil sect's plan to catch turtles in the urn.

Even the Holy See, I'm afraid, they deliberately did not destroy it all. Leave a remnant of the army to lure Xuanmen to the rescue. Then mobilize all potential forces, and it is bound to wipe out the high-level Xuanmen.

Hearing the two giants say this, everyone below couldn't help but mourn.

"Damn, I knew that I wouldn't have come to save the Holy See of the dog-day! It's okay now, no one can escape!" someone looked at the Pope with resentment on his face, and said without scruples.

"That's it, these foreign dogs, who show off their martial arts on weekdays, only know how to trap us when they really fight! If you want me to say, they have long been in cahoots with the evil sect, and they should have been slaughtered a long time ago!"

“……”

The Pope could not understand the Chinese language, but from the passionate expressions of the crowd below, he seemed to guess what they were saying. There was no anger on his face, only remorse.

At the beginning, they had always looked down on Huaxia Xuanmen, so that they were almost beaten and cried by the evil sect, and they didn't ask Xuanmen for help.

But now, they know that they are frogs at the bottom of a well.

Xuanmen's combat effectiveness, they already have a clear understanding. Putting aside the two great war gods, the other monks, in a one-on-one situation, can easily crush the monks of the Holy See.

If they had already united with the Xuanmen, the Evil Sect would not have been able to hit the Bai Ting Metaverse so easily.

The Pope was already seriously injured, and when he recalled those sad past events, he began to cough incessantly.

At this time, he looked like a high-ranking pope, and he was clearly a poor seriously ill old man.

Ye Hao was also a little dissatisfied with the Pope's previous behavior, but after seeing the Pope like this, there was still a trace of unbearability on his face, and he shouted loudly: "What kind of quarrel? ”

If you want to use Ye Hao's temper when he was young, he has already been furious at this time, and he will tear someone up. It's just that as he gets older, his anger has slowly become restrained, and he seems to have a little affinity.

However, Rao is god of war's temper has dropped, and still no one dares to provoke it. In just an instant, everyone stopped speaking in an instant, for fear that the god of war would be angry and kill.

The Pope was relieved, and his face turned slightly. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his lips moved slightly, but he didn't seem to make any sound.

Ye Haochuan knew that the Pope was talking to Ye Hao. This is the trick that Yang Sen used before.

Sure enough, the next moment, a trace of joy suddenly appeared in Ye Hao's solemn expression.

However, instead of sharing this joy, he exclaimed, "Alright, there will be nothing more to open this meeting." Let's go down and prepare, and swear to fight the evil sect to the end!"

The others looked gloomy, but they didn't dare to disobey Ye Hao's intentions, and retreated one after another.

Ye Haochuan originally wanted to retreat, but seeing that Yang Sen didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

He was only slightly stunned, but he heard Ye Xiao say in a strange manner: "Several giants have a secret meeting, and the idle people still don't retreat?"

Damn, relying on the background to press the master, right? The master is so easy to be pressed?

Ye Haochuan snorted coldly in his heart, and was about to reply, but he heard Yang Sen suddenly say: "Haochuan is my person, I can trust him!"

Ye Xiao obviously didn't expect Yang Sen to protect Ye Haochuan like this, his face was as ugly as eating a fly for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Pavilion Master Yang, this guy has just come to the Holy City, maybe it's the gap between the evil sects, don't be deceived by his rhetoric?"

It can be seen that in just a few minutes of discussion, Ye Xiao has already investigated Ye Haochuan's situation clearly.

In this regard, Ye Haochuan can only repay with contempt. The war is about to start, and this guy actually wastes manpower to do this kind of useless investigation, and he is only narrow-minded, which can be seen.

"Young Master Ye, don't you even suspect me?" Yang Sen's face instantly sank, and he said coldly.

(End of chapter)