"Stop them! Destroy the drawbridge!" Gu Xun drew his sword and shouted loudly.

The first soldiers of the Western Frontier had already set foot on the drawbridge, and their pace was extremely fast, but it did not burden the drawbridge in any way.

The soldiers of the Weishui Army guarding behind the city gate were waiting for each other and slowly moved forward.

The two sides are crazy and calm, one is attacking and the other is defending.

"What kind of material is this suspension bridge, it can't be broken by magic!"

Li Goudan roared, and the mace stick wrapped in spiritual power smashed into the suspension bridge with a single blow, the sound was earth-shattering, but it failed to cause any damage to the suspension bridge.

And the situation of Wang Li and Li Goudan on the side is similar, but compared to Li Goudan's inability to break the defense, Wang Li, as a ninth-order existence to the gods, still destroyed some cracks in the bridge deck.

But it's just a few cracks.

The drawbridge was too hard, but the ropes were pitifully brittle.

Seeing that the Western Frontier Army had already rushed through half of the drawbridge, Ye Xing suddenly jumped forward, the light of the blade in his right hand appeared, and the formation pattern in his left hand condensed out of thin air.

He was about to attack the soldiers of the Western Realm who were rushing to the front, but in the next moment, Ye Xing's whole person was wrapped in a purple light, and time instantly came to a standstill.

The soldiers on both sides continued to look and behave, but they couldn't go any further, as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button.

At this time, a purple-robed figure stumbled apart from the Western Frontier soldiers on the suspension bridge, and looked up at Ye Xing, who was stagnant in mid-air.

"Or ...... I'll help you. Yang Xing's eyes were in a trance, and he sighed softly.

The next moment, an endless burst of purple light erupted, and then all of them merged into the purple ball of light.

......

At the same time, the scenery in front of Ye Xing's eyes changed, and he looked around curiously, but the scenery was always the same and could not be changed.

It was as if all the senses of hearing, sight, and smell were gone, leaving him alone as a body of consciousness wandering.

It was a dark space, without a trace of temperature, let alone the slightest presence of air.

In the silence, a ray of light emerged from the darkness, and then became as dazzling as the sun's rays, which were strong but could not penetrate and illuminate the entire space.

Ye Xing was caught off guard, his eyes were stinging with the light, like a pinprick, and the pain made him subconsciously wave his hand.

And as he moved, the light gradually diminished, and finally dimmed, and there was no trace of it.

After the light dissipated, the figure of an old man appeared in its place, where the original light cluster was.

"Did I come early?" Cheng Yuan looked left and right, and all he could see was darkness.

He subconsciously cleared his throat, feeling that he had a body full of vitality, and only felt that his heart was comfortable.

"Someone?" Ye Xing frowned, looked at the old man who was suspended in the black space as bright as a light bulb, and whispered.

However, the old man didn't seem to hear Ye Xing's muttering, and he stinked on his own.

Ever since he got the Pill of Immortality, he has been in retreat to digest the medicinal power, and now he has almost digested it, so the whole person looks very different from before.

Seeing that the old man did not respond, Ye Xing frowned slightly, he looked around carefully, and never said another word.

"If only I could have such magical powers. Cheng Yuan looked down at his hands, smiled softly, and then strolled through this dark space.

"Although it's fake, it's no different from the real thing...... Cheng Yuan walked around, his figure went straight through Ye Xing, and said to himself.

The body of this dark space is naturally not his body, in other words, it is more of a projection existence.

And Ye Xing came to his senses at this time, and it seemed that the other party really couldn't see him, couldn't hear his voice, and didn't know his existence yet.

Merely...... Where the hell is this, and who is this old man?

Thinking of this, Ye Xing walked straight to Cheng Yuan's eyes and observed it carefully.

The costumes are gorgeous and elegant, full of atmosphere and complexity, and look quite ingenious.

It is estimated that the status or something will not be too low.

Just as Ye Xing was silently observing Cheng Yuan's clothes, several rays of light lit up again in the pitch-black space, and the next moment, figures of different ages, but full of majesty, appeared.

"Lu Ming, the custodian of the Imperial Palace......"

"The Regent of the West, Lu Hexing......"

"Northern Regent Mengshu ......"

"The Regent of the East, Regent Lei Muyu......"

"The ...... of the Merchant Chief"

"Shang Pavilion Master ......"

"Mercenary Pavilion Master ......"

and a figure that Cheng Yuan didn't know his true identity - that figure was shrouded in fog, so that no one could see through it.

"Hmph, you came early for the annual coffin meeting. As soon as Lu Hexing's figure was revealed, he let out a cold snort.

"Didn't you come just as early?" Lei Muyu said sarcastically, with the implication of starting if he didn't agree.

"Okay, okay, old rules, let's exchange information. The mercenary pavilion master said with a big grin, as if he didn't care about the existence of these overlords in front of him.

"Wait, King Rong Ben will come first, what kind of calculation did you make by sending a large army to the bandit area on the outskirts of the Forest of Forests?" Cheng Yuan asked out loud, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around.

Ye Xing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, he looked at Lu Hexing sitting on the throne, and was a little surprised in his heart.

Over here...... Could it be a place for them to discuss things......? How did you get in?

Suddenly, Ye Xing remembered the purple light, and now it seemed that it should be because of the light.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that Ye Xing can take the opportunity to hear some secrets.

Lu Hexing looked at Cheng Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't reply immediately.

On the contrary, Lu Hexing congratulated Cheng Yuan on winning the Immortal Pill in a strange manner, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

"yes, don't say you're planning to rid the West of the bandits. ”

Just as Lu Hehe and Cheng Yuan were blowing their beards and glaring, Meng Shu, the regent of the Northern Territory who was sitting on the throne on the side, spoke, and there was a lot of provocation in his words.

Of course, everyone here knows that it is actually the same whether to provoke or not, they just want to know Lu Hexing's plan.

Where do you know that Lu Hexing is not in the trap, so he followed Meng Shu's words and continued: "That is naturally to exterminate the bandits, they have attacked my convoy many times, who will they fight if they don't beat them?"

However, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Lu Hexing's convoy didn't pass by at all, so everyone just laughed and couldn't ask, so they could only go and investigate.

Ye Xing couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he looked at the scene in front of him, there was no valuable information at all, the annual Divine Coffin Meeting, wouldn't it just be a small talk?

Sure enough, the next moment Lei Muyu spoke: "I have a message, I don't know what you are willing to exchange for?"