At this moment, Ming Jiutian was studying the Demon Yuan in his hand, and he had no time to pay attention to Ye Xiaoyu.

"What else to see? Waiting for Ben Shao to regret it? Let's go... Otherwise, the people of the demon clan will chase after you, and it will be impossible for you to leave..."Ming Jiutian said and walked into the distance.

At this time, it was still raining in the sky, but it was much lighter than before, and it could be described as a drizzle.

After a while, Ye Xiaoyu, who had changed into a new dress, walked over, obviously she didn't know very well what had just happened.

"Are you really willing to let me go?" After hesitating for a while, Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.

"This is not a question of whether Ben Shao is willing or not, I just don't want Old General Ye to die in vain..."Ming Jiutian shook his head.

After two sentences, the two of them were silent, Ye Xiaoyu hesitated for a while, but decided to turn around and leave.

"Wait... Forgot something, right? Ming Jiutian reminded.

Ye Xiaoyu stopped when he heard this, looked at Ming Jiutian, and then looked at the tablet set up on the stone, hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian nodded secretly, after all, they are father and daughter.

If Ye Xiaoyu didn't take Ye Wuxing's tablet, Ming Jiutian would have to personally bear the infamy of being unkind and unjust.

"Thank you..."Ye Xiaoyu's voice was a little choked.

"Thank you for not needing, you know what to do..."Ming Jiutian warned, picked up the small flower umbrella and walked into the distance.

Ming Jiutian understands in his heart that there is no love for no reason in the world, let alone hatred for no reason.

To put it bluntly, since Ye Xiaoyu's mother passed away, Ye Wuxing followed Ming Zhendong to fight abroad and failed to come back before Ye's mother died, and he had already begun to resent Ye Wuxing and the Ming family.

Later, Ye Wuxing didn't care about Ye Xiaoyu's feelings, and promised her to Ming Jiutian.

was already resentful, but let her marry the object of resentment, this kind of thing is probably not willing to accept it.

originally thought that Ming Jiutian was a wasted person, so she could take this opportunity to vent the resentment in her heart.

But later, Ming Jiutian made great progress all the way, which made her already hateful heart even more smacked.

So in this matter, in fact, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, if you talk about it seriously, it can only be regarded as a creation and a trick.

On the way back, Ming Jiutian walked leisurely with a small flower umbrella, and he was still carrying a string of bacon in his hand, to be exact, it should be a magic yuan, but it was just worn into a string by Ming Jiutian.

At this time, Mo Chuan, whose face had recovered a little bloody, hurriedly chased after him from a distance, and collided with Ming Jiutian.

"What about the man?" Mo Chuan asked eagerly.

"It's dead..."Ming Jiutian said perfunctorily.

"What about the Demon Yuan?" Mo Chuan asked again when he heard this.

"Take your things, go back quickly..."Ming Jiutian said and threw the Demon Yuan in his hand.

"That's not good, the culprit has to be brought back with him, even if he dies, he has to hand it over to the demons..."Mo Chuan said and chased forward without asking.

Ming Jiutian frowned when he saw this, this Mo Chuan was not like this in front of him once or twice.

"Mo Chuan, Ben Shao knows your identity in the Nu Yu Tribe, but don't forget, this is the Supreme Region, and now another big war is about to start, if something happens to you, Ben Shao's rhetoric here is ready..."

"Threaten me?" Mo Chuan stopped.

"That's right, it's a threat to you, you people from the Nu tribe are all tendons, to put it bluntly, you owe a beating, if you don't leave, Ben Shao promises to beat you a hundred and eighty times a day..."

Boom...

Mo Chuan was obviously unconvinced when he heard this, and was about to say something, but he was directly smashed out by Ming Jiutian with a punch.

The power of this punch is not small, and when the punch goes down, it immediately makes Mo Chuan in a fog, and he was just about to struggle to stand up, but he was directly imprisoned by Ming Jiutian, and he was held in his hand by Ming Jiutian like a little chicken.

"I said that if your turtle son dares to talk nonsense, he will definitely beat you a hundred and eighty times, and he doesn't believe in evil... Is it really a deaf ear to the words of Ben Shao? Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes.

Sou...

The figure flashed, and Ming Jiutian disappeared.

When Ming Jiutian reappeared, it was already in the Imperial Pass Fortress.

casually threw Mo Chuan on the ground, and at this time, Tu Ling, Hu Yuan and others also surrounded him.

"Pack this guy up and throw it back to the Demon Realm, it's annoying to look at..."Ming Jiutian said and glared at Mo Chuan.

Seeing this, Tu Ling and Wu Jianfeng didn't say a word, they directly picked up Mo Chuan and walked into the distance.

"Big boss, the things you explained before have been done..."At this time, Hu Yuan walked over and whispered.

"Oh? The result? Ming Jiutian stopped when he heard this.

"According to your orders, we rushed directly to the position twenty miles outside the fortress with our people, and sure enough, we found the teleportation array arranged by the tenth realm, and after an hour of fierce fighting, the formation was destroyed, and we also captured two alive..."Hu Yuan responded.

"Surprise interrogation is your forte, what's going on?" Ming Jiutian asked.

For this matter, in terms of time, the teleportation array arranged by the Tenth Realm must not have been completed, and there are not too many of them, at best, there are only a few array mages.

"They are just formation mages, so they don't know much, but this also proves from the side that the Tenth Realm is ready to make a move..."Hu Yuan said cautiously.

"This battle is still left to you to fight, if you have any ideas, you might as well talk about it..."Ming Jiutian said with a smile on his face.

Hu Yuan was originally the commander-in-chief of the Iron Hammer Gate, although he usually did not show the mountains and waters, but with his arrangement, Ming Jiutian was still very trustworthy.

"It's... You also know that it is naturally no problem to command the Iron Hammer Gate, but at the moment, the Iron Hammer Gate is lonely after all, and if you want to make a difference, you need the cooperation of the Ming family, but the Ming family..."Speaking of this, Hu Yuan hesitated.

"Are you worried that the people of the Ming family won't listen to you? Well... It's a tricky question, not to mention you, even me, they won't listen, but this kind of thing shouldn't be difficult for you, right? Ming Jiutian said with a wicked smile.

Hu Yuan smiled when he heard this, he knew what Ming Jiutian meant, as the chief military division of this war, he really needed such an opportunity to prove himself.

"By the way, there was an infighting in Tianshui Pavilion before, and a lot of people died..."Hu Yuan said.

"You can really get your hands on it, go and see..."Ming Jiutian pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this.

Ming Jiutian still remembered what the water curtain said to him when he was separated from the Supreme Region and the water curtain, and it seemed that something really happened.

Under the leadership of Hu Yuan, the two walked towards the inside of the Emperor Pass Fortress, looking at the familiar scene, Ming Jiutian also had all kinds of feelings in his heart.

At this time, a council hall on the top floor of the Imperial Pass Fortress was particularly deserted.

A young man who looked to be in his twenties covered in blood knelt on the ground, and dozens of people were lying around him, seemingly dead for a long time.

Blood was splattered everywhere on the ground and walls, and it was clear that there had been a fierce battle here before, and it was very fierce.

"I saw him like this when I first came, and he didn't say anything for a day..."At the door, Hu Yuan reported in a low voice.

"I'm afraid this kind of thing won't be much better for anyone, you go down first, I'll call you if there's something..."

Walking into this rest area, Ming Jiutian closed the door with his hand, and walked over step by step with the blood stains on the ground.

That's right, the person kneeling on the ground is the young pavilion master of Tianshui Pavilion, and at this moment, he is also injured in many places, and his own blood and other people's blood have long been indistinguishable.

He just knelt on the ground, motionless, his eyes glazed over, apparently still immersed in the scene of the fierce battle that had preceded him.