Luo Xuan looked at Ye Lin with burning eyes and said, "If you have time, go to our ancient family as a guest." ”

After saying this, he walked slowly in the direction Ye Lin pointed to.

After he walked out, Ye Lin was still in the center of the formation, and he was immersed in Luo Xuan's words.

What kind of person is the prophet of freedom that Luo Xuan is talking about, is he really knowledgeable about astronomy and geography, and can do everything...... Ye Lin said silently.

At this time, Luo Xuan rode away with a tiger Jiao.

And Ye Lin also slowly walked out of the chaotic battle formation, he put away the few stones containing the elements, and his heart was heavy.

Buddha Sankut hurriedly walked closer, looked at Ye Lin, and said, "Old Seven, how is it." ”

Ye Lin came back to his senses and said indifferently: "It's okay, he broke my formation, but he didn't take advantage of it." ”

But...... I saw him swaggering out, are you hurt somewhere, Buddha Sankut said with concern.

Swaggering out, Ye Lin heard it and said in a deep voice: "He really has some ability." ”

When the other monks saw Ye Lin coming out, they naturally didn't know why.

Whether it was a tie or a loss, they don't know.

These monks also ignored Ye Lin and the others, and leaned forward one after another.

Ye Lin, Ling Baichuan, and Buddha Sanku, formed a team, and also walked forward.

By the way, Brother Ling, Lao Qi, have you ever heard of the prophet of the ancient family, Ye Lin asked casually.

Why did you suddenly ask this question, Buddha San glanced at Ye Lin suspiciously.

I just want to understand, Ye Lin is colorful.

Buddha Sanku looked at Ye Lin's expression, immediately put away his suspicious look, and thought: "The prophet of the ancient family is the prophet of today's carefree family. ”

What did the prophet do, Ye Lin immediately asked.

"I can anticipate the past, and I can know the future!"

The ancient family has experienced the aftermath of history, and it is not as good as before, especially at the moment when the Four Emperors are located, they do not have a strong force.

But even if they are no longer as strong as before, each generation of the ancient family will always give birth to a strong man, and that is the prophet.

In today's world, there are only a handful of people who can keep pace with the Four Emperors, and the Prophet of Freedom is one of them.

The ancient family has reached the generation of the prophets, although they still have not recovered, but they make the four emperors jealous, especially the ability of the prophets to know the future, which makes the four emperors even more uneasy.

However, the ancient family did not participate in the competition of the Four Emperors, perhaps this is a wise move.

The Prophet retreated into the background, but he didn't care about Penglai Wonderland, even if the Four Emperors fought to the death, he would not choose a side and always remained neutral.

Therefore, we often know the names of the Four Emperors, but few people know the strength of the Prophet of Freedom, Buddha Sanku explained.

Ye Lin listened to the Buddha's explanation, and finally had a certain understanding of the Prophet.

The practice of the prophet and saint is indeed thought-provoking, living in seclusion, not arrogant or impatient, is not a kind of obscurity, Ling Baichuan said in a deep voice.

What Brother Ling said was good, it was Tao Hui, but the Four Emperors didn't catch any of the sage's handles, and everyone wanted to kill the sage, but no one was sure, so the sage could survive, and the ancient family could survive.

Therefore, Penglai Wonderland can maintain a delicate balance without losing balance, this is the strategy of the sage, is it just to maintain the ancient family, from another aspect, how can it not support the foundation that the four emperors want to maintain.

When Ye Lin heard this, he nodded thoughtfully.

What Buddha Sankut said does have some truth, although Penglai Wonderland has always been in turmoil, but this balance has never been broken.

All sides are also upsetting the balance, but at the same time they are carefully maintaining.

Ling Baichuan glanced at Buddha Sankue in amazement and said, "What Senior Brother Sankut said is that I lack consideration. ”

In this way, the three of them fought and killed along the way, and this continued for months.

On this day, Buddha Sanku and the other three had already flown to a city.

This city is the core of the Feixian Pavilion - Huanlang City.

Huanlang City is surrounded by steep mountain peaks, these peaks are stacked on top of each other, and they are surrounded by each other, so this city is named "Huanlang City!"

The city of Huanlang City is extremely strong, and the castle is several feet high.

The forces of the Flying Immortal Pavilion gathered here.

These monks are kings of the mountains, and they roar through the forests.

When Ye Lin and the others arrived, they found that many monks had already gathered here, and they planned to annihilate the grass cowards of the Flying Immortal Pavilion in one fell swoop.

The leader is Zhao Changqing, Shangguan Bao'er, Hongyue Gongzi, Mo Ke Luoli, Shengshan Miaonu, Zhao Zhihan, Nine Palaces Yi Yingge, and the disciples of the Five Ancestors Xianting, it is Du Jingqi and Luo Zhen, as well as the six senior brothers of Soul Yuanxi, Kou Liji, and Lu Weidang.

Of course, Zong Zhengyu and others from the Huangquan Sect also came here.

Although the Huangquan Demon Sect was an external force and had stretched out its hand, in the face of these grass cowards, everyone still accepted the disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect to participate.

The main reason is because Zong Zhengyu is an immortal in the realm of Heavenly Palace.

For a time, there were hundreds of disciples in the Ethereal Pavilion, the Five Ancestors Xianting, the Miao Jiang Zhao Family, and the Nine Palaces.

The disciples who can survive are undoubtedly not full of military exploits.

The strength of these disciples has been tested by time, and being able to survive is the best proof.

And at the head of Huanlang City, there have been many monks gathered, who are the disciples of Feixian Pavilion.

The rats of Feixian Pavilion, if you descend now, there is still a way to live, but if you don't descend, the day the city is broken, it will be the time when you die, Zhao Changqing's voice faintly entered the sky above the city.

In the city of Feixian Pavilion, a middle-aged man looked at the old man beside him and said, "What is the sound outside?" ”

Suddenly, a soldier hurriedly walked in and said, "Chief, there is a provocation outside. ”

Is it a disciple of several great families? The middle-aged man's face was slightly gloomy.

What do they say, the middle-aged man said nonchalantly.

Be...... Be...... The soldier glanced hesitantly at the middle-aged man and the old man.

The leader asked, but before he could say anything, the old man stroked his beard and said in a deep voice.

The soldier immediately prostrated himself on the ground, and said in fear: "Who said that if we don't surrender now, after the city is broken, they will kill us all." ”

When the leader heard this, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted, "Bastard thing." ”

The soldier was immediately terrified and shuddered, and could not say a word again.

The old man beside the leader smiled slightly and said, "Don't be in a hurry, leaders, they are just some small characters." ”

It's a small role, but it's also a swarm of troublesome flies, the middle-aged man said coldly.

Go down, give me orders, just hold on, the middle-aged man said to the soldier.

The soldier quickly got up and walked down resignedly.

Strategist, do you have any countermeasures, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on the old man.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man as if he was holding a wisdom pearl and said, "What does the leader think about this battle?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said, "We are all cultivated by the Wild Road, if we fight hard, we are indeed inferior to these family disciples." ”

Ye Luzi is good, but the situation is not as serious as the leader said, the old man stroked his beard and said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "But we are numerous, and we don't have the strength to fight." ”

Strategist, tell me about your countermeasures, the middle-aged man looked at the old man with burning eyes.

What the leader thinks is nothing more than to reduce our losses, and then achieve the intention of retreating from the enemy, no, the old man said slowly.

Yes, you are cautious and strategic, and you will definitely be able to figure out the best of both worlds for me, the middle-aged man looked at the old man with a smile.

Since these monks want to conquer this city so much, we will give this city to them, the old man looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes.

Let...... This is the countermeasure, and the middle-aged man let out a cold snort.

The old man slowly spoke: "Don't you hear that if your heart is united, your strength is infinite, and if your heart is chaotic, you will fight with each other." ”

The middle-aged man pondered the old man's words, and suddenly felt enlightened, and the dissatisfaction on his face swept away, and turned to a smile.

The middle-aged man laughed, stood up, walked to the old man's side, and patted the old man on the shoulder.

I went to make arrangements, and the middle-aged man got up and slowly walked out of the porch.

At this time, the disciples of the major families provoked one after another, and there was still no reaction in Huanlang City.

This is a strong city, I am afraid that it will be difficult to capture, Zhao Changqing looked at the many disciples of the family and said worriedly.

If this city is forcibly captured, then most of these disciples of the family will definitely be killed or injured.

Therefore, they can only come to provoke the bandits in the city to send troops.

To their disappointment, the leader of the city lay motionless on his stomach like an old turtle.

Another day passed.

Suddenly, all the soldiers in the entire city withdrew, leaving an empty city.

The monks saw that it was an empty city and poured into it.

Empty city, could it be that these thieves have evacuated, everyone looked at some messy and hurried traces on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder.

Then they inspected the entire city, and suddenly found that there were no more thieves from the Flying Immortal Pavilion here.

Only then did many monks relax and look at the arsenal in the distance, and sure enough, there were still a lot of magic weapons there.

As soon as they saw these magic weapons, some monks immediately became greedy, and the first to strike were the disciples of the Huangquan Sect and the Nine Palaces.

These disciples used their skills to plunder the weapons in the arsenal.

Ye Lin frowned, looked at these monks who were snatching weapons, and said in a deep voice: "Old Seven, how do I feel a little weird. ”

What's weird, Buddha Sanku looked at Ye Lin suspiciously.

This is a fortified city, it can be held for dozens of days, we came from afar, they could have held on, but why did they choose to abandon the city and flee.

Secondly, these grass cowards are not without the capital to fight us.

You mean, they deceive, and the Buddha said slowly.

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "These are not good. ”

I don't know what kind of gourds these thieves are selling, but now it seems that they are not a group of thieves with no courage or strategy.

Regardless of whether he is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, it is a credit to be able to repel the thieves, and even if there is any conspiracy, our occupation of this city is enough to resist.

You must know that this city is surrounded by mountains, and if those thieves turn back and fight us, they will be defeated.

Ye Lin was stunned, sighed, and said, "I always feel a little weird, but I can't say what's weird. ”

Buddha Sanku took a deep look at Ye Lin and said, "The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover it." ”

Ye Lin put away his thoughts, and immediately followed the Buddha Sanku, looking around the city.