He asked Bai Qi rhetorically: "Then what do you want?"

"I think we should fight back. It doesn't matter how powerful the alliance is, but it's an alliance. Just like when the Five Kingdoms besieged Hangu Pass. Any one of these alliances is a sure defeat if they fight against us alone. This is something they know in their hearts, and any alliance will fight with us alone. But when they really join forces, it's not as simple as two people joining forces. I think we should fight all the way over to Huanglong now and break up this alliance completely. ”

Bai Qi is too accustomed to this situation.

Wu Tian really felt that he had found the right person.

"Then I just want to ask you who started this so-called direct smashing Yellow Dragon?" Wu Tian asked.

After thinking about it again, Bai Qi said: "Wu Tianye, he can be said to be the respected Lord of the Immortal Dynasty in this alliance. It is also one of the more powerful ones. The minister implored Emperor Wu Tiandi to personally take action, snipe Wu Tianye outside the alliance, and then enter the alliance to correct the way of heaven!"

This is the reason why Wu Tian had to stand in the wilderness against the cold.

It was painful to stand in the wilderness in such cold weather.

However, some people have to endure this pain. For example, Wu Tianye at this time.

Wu Tianye is more than 4,000 years old this year. He never thought that he would stand for such a long time in such a cold day. At this time, his face was already frozen red, and his whole body was frozen stiff, as if the blood in his whole body had been frozen.

At this time, he really should move to make his body not so stiff. However, he did not dare to move at all, not even a finger. Only because of this young man standing in front of him.

The young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a black coat and carrying a palm-sized bell in his hand. This bell is known to Wu Tianye, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life!

He had sworn to the bell, and he had hoped that he would never see this thing for the rest of his life.

Because this bell is naturally the East Emperor Bell!

However, at this time, this bell just appeared, and this young man in black appeared.

The two of them stood face to face in the snow for two hours. He knew that he couldn't move, not a finger!

He has experienced countless life-and-death battles in his life, and then survived. He trusts his own judgment and knows his choice.

He knew that in front of this young man, in front of this bell. He couldn't move.

If it weren't for the cultivation and ascetic patience of being a cultivator, Wu Tianye knew that he would not be able to sustain such a long time. But the young man in front of him didn't seem to have internal strength below him, and his patience as an ink artist wasn't under him.

After standing for two hours, he had almost exhausted his energy, but the young man seemed as relaxed as he had come.

It was this kind of laxity that made Wu Tianye dare not move. Wu Tianye can't move, but it doesn't mean that young people can't move.

"How many hours?" asked the young man with a slow blink, raising his voice slowly.

"Two. Wu Tian replied. He was afraid that if he said one more word, he would not be able to speak clearly, exposing his weakness that his physical strength was about to run out.

"It seems that you have been lazy all these years. The young man laughed. He smiled sweetly and beautifully, like a spring breeze.

"Of course. Wu Tianye also smiled, it was very stiff, ugly, and even very bitter. "You don't have to be tired all day long, and you will be lazy. ”

"Don't you have to be lazy?" said the young man softly, "then, those whom you have killed need not be exhausted. Do you think they're lazy?"

"How do I know if people will be lazy after death?" said Wu Tianye.

The young man smiled again. "It is said that the world after death is a wonderful world," he said. How about you go to that world and see if they're lazy?"

These words made Wu Tianye clench his fists. His eyes widened unconsciously. A gentle word pierced his heart like a sword. There was only one person's words that made him feel this way. But the young man in front of him also made him feel this way.

In a panic, he jerked his gaze away, and then a frightened expression appeared on his face. It was as if something had suddenly come out and startled him.

When the opponent is suddenly like this, ordinary people will inevitably divert their attention. Youth are no exception. His gaze shifted to his astonishment.

Young man, after all, curious. Glaring, stunned, fist clenching, and then a move!

At the moment when the young man's gaze turned, Wu Tianye made a move, even if his gaze had not yet been withdrawn.

A punch is punched, the strength is heavy, and it is as fast as lightning. Before the fist arrived, the fast wind stirred up by the fist had already blown the young man's hair. The strength of the fist also enveloped the whole body of the youth.

The youth hides, and he can't hide. Young people block, can't stop it.

Seeing that his fist was approaching the unruly young man, a wave of pleasure surged into Wu Tianye's heart.

The heavy oppression was relieved under this punch, and then he could continue to live an easy life and continue to live easily.

This ease will continue.

"Do you really think you've won me?"

Wu Tianye wanted to close his fist but couldn't figure out why he wanted to do it, and he wanted to hit with all his strength but found that he seemed to be defeated.

Why, I will be defeated? Naturally, Lord Wu did not understand.

The punch was heavy and fierce, and he punched out, but it was blocked in front of the young man! When his fist was blocked, Wu Tianye's heart sank, and he realized why he wanted to stop his fist.

His punch did not hit the young man, but hit a thin wall of qi.

This wall of qi rose to the sky, like a peak of independence, between him and the youth. This shape is known to the Heavenly Lord, and it is a bell! He is striking the bell of the Eastern Emperor.

The corners of his mouth curled, and the young man's eyes turned back to look at Wu Tianye. In his eyes, there was a Gotian in every eye—a panicked Gotian. It was as if Wu Tianye was in his eyes, firmly imprisoned by him.

"Do you really think you've won me?" asked the young man, looking at Wu Tianye.

Wu Tianye did not answer, because he already knew the answer.

The eyes flashed, and the sword light also flashed. The young man who was still in front of him had already arrived behind him. His sword light did not come from the long sword, but from his fingertips.

This is the sword intent of the Immortal Emperor! Since Wu Tian regained his grasp of this move, I am afraid that this finger can take a person's head.

(End of chapter)