Chapter 87: The Emperor of Northern Liang, Su Chengcheng
"Strength is only a part of life, Jian Zun Bu Qianchen does have extremely strong strength, but if you dare to take half a step forward, I will let you lose your life."
Ye Lingtian stared at Bu Qianchen with a calm expression, and he was not afraid at all in the face of a kendo leader.
"Arrogant boy, even if Ye Baiyi comes, he doesn't dare to say such things to me."
Bu Qianchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, no one had ever dared to speak so loudly about him, this Ye Lingtian was the first.
"If you don't believe me, you can try!"
Ye Lingtian's sword pointed at Qianchen.
"A humble ant and a rusty sword, even if you have the Stone of Confusion as a foil, you can't change the decay in it, and you don't deserve to let me use the sword."
Bu Qianchen said indifferently.
"Your heartbeat is accelerating, it means that you are afraid, eighteen years ago, you met a woman at the peak of the grandmaster, and you didn't take the other party seriously, but you were defeated by the other party's move......"
Ye Lingtian said lightly.
"The heart beats faster, and it may also be that the murderous intent is rising."
Bu Qianchen's pupils shrank, that's right, Ye Lingtian was right, he really couldn't see through Ye Lingtian, just like he couldn't see through Feng Yujun at the beginning.
Even now, he still remembered the sword from eighteen years ago, it was the one that made him extremely desperate, and it was a woman who hadn't even set foot on the Grand Master.
Now, the scene in front of him is so similar to back then, and there is a presence that he can't see through either.
Therefore, he didn't dare to pull out this sword easily, because he pulled it out wrongly, blocking his life was secondary, and the key was that the entire Beiliang Dynasty was estimated to have to be buried with him.
Tianmen is not as simple as imagined, a sword saint Ye Baiyi, a chess saint Ye Daoqi, and a shameless Ye Xuanxiu...... These are extremely powerful guys.
Moreover, this is not the true essence of the Heavenly Gate, and there must be a more terrifying existence hidden in the Heavenly Gate.
Thousands of years of inheritance, immortal heavenly gate, no one wants to provoke easily!
Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is Ye Lingtian in front of him, he really can't see through it.
Obviously, he only had the peak cultivation of the grandmaster, but he felt an inexplicable danger, once the rusty long sword was unsheathed, he didn't know what would happen next.
Seeing that Bu Qianchen was hesitating, Ye Lingtian slowly let go of the disaster and sighed: "A swordsman, if the sword in his hand can only be drawn for others, it is undoubtedly the most miserable. There are too many things you have to guard, and your heart will naturally be confused, and it seems that you still can't pull out this sword. ”
"Everyone has their own perseverance, and if a sword is unsheathed only for itself, won't it lose the true meaning of its existence?"
Bu Qianchen turned around, his expression indifferent.
Ye Lingtian took a few steps forward, came to the edge of the cliff, looked at the heaven and earth in the distance, and whispered: "Even if you are the enemy of the world, the three-foot Qingfeng can hide, this is not the true meaning of the existence of a sword." ”
"So, what exactly do you want to do? I need a satisfactory answer, otherwise, you may not see the sunshine of tomorrow. ”
Bu Qianchen said indifferently.
Ye Lingtian smiled faintly: "The Emperor of Beiliang is the future master of Beiliang, she will return to Beiliang one day, but not now, she is too weak, she can't control the situation in Beiliang." ”
"What do you mean?"
Bu Qianchen looked at Ye Lingtian, his eyes narrowed slightly, these three sons were really difficult for him to see.
Ye Lingtian's eyes were gloomy: "Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of clouds, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the moment you hold the generals, you are shouldering a unique mission, the chaos in Beiliang, someone has to calm down." ”
"I'm just a courtier, this is also the meaning of the existence of the general's sword, and I can't calm the chaos that should be, unless the emperor goes north with me."
Bu Qianchen said coldly.
Chaos is an indispensable thing for every dynasty to change, if he makes a move, Su Chengcheng will not have any chance, unless the other party can go north with him.
When he calmed down the civil strife, the other party went directly to the Nine Heavens.
Generals, after all, are generals, not the Son of Heaven!
This boundary is impossible for Bu Qianchen to cross, otherwise, the Lord of Beiliang at this moment is him!
"This is something you have to weigh yourself, the words have been put on the surface, if you can't equalize, then I can only do it myself, I don't want my family to take over a mess that is torn apart."
Ye Lingtian said indifferently, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and the terrifying murderous aura exploded instantly.
If he makes a move, he will definitely slaughter the royal family of Beiliang, and those who dare to stop it will be killed, and then the entire Beiliang will be destined to be a mountain of bones and a river of blood.
Su Lingcheng's fate was already doomed, and it was impossible for Ye Lingtian to let her pick up a mess.
"You seem to be forcing me to do something?"
A chill appeared in Bu Qianchen's eyes.
"It's not forcing you, but informing you in advance, Su Zhantian is obviously more thorough than you think, otherwise, he wouldn't rather pay the Zhenyue Sword and send Su Chengcheng to Tianmen, even if you take her north at the moment, you can't change too many things, the world is going to be chaotic, Tianmen may be able to become her backer at a critical moment."
Ye Lingtian shook his head slightly.
Today's rivers and lakes are surging, and some powerful organizations have appeared; The seemingly calm court is also surging with undercurrents.
Ji Cheng has a lot of ambitions, he wants to dominate the world, and when the time comes, Beiliang will bear the brunt and will become the first target.
Su Zhantian is an old fox, from the very beginning, he calculated everything,
There was only one thing he didn't calculate, that is, it was not the other people from Tianmen who helped Su Qingcheng, but Ye Lingtian, a gentleman!
“......”
Bu Qianchen frowned tightly and didn't say a word.
After a while.
Bu Qianchen muttered: "There are still Thousand Spider Soul Devouring Gu on the emperor's body, between heaven and earth, maybe only the high priest Bei Luoli can help her solve the ......"
Su Zhantian is a multi-faceted faction, Luo Wang, Da Zhou, and Bei Liang all have identities, and the appearance of the Thousand Spider Soul Devouring Gu on Su Tingcheng exceeded his expectations.
Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "Thousand Spider Soul Devouring Gu, I have already solved it for her." ”
"How?"
Bu Qianchen's pupils shrank, the Thousand Spider Soul Devouring Gu was a strange poison, even if it was a great grandmaster-level existence, it was difficult to solve, how did Ye Lingtian do it?
"A bowl of porridge!"
A smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face.
"A bowl of porridge?"
Bu Qianchen raised his eyebrows.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Your idea is somewhat interesting, but your chips are still too small to make my heart move." Among the gates of heaven, there are many people for me to choose from, why must it be you? ”
"Because he's special!"
A mysterious voice sounded, and ten meters away, a black shadow appeared.
The other party was carrying a guqin on his back and standing on a big tree, as if he would disappear into the darkness at any time, this was also a powerhouse at the level of a great grandmaster.
Bu Qianchen looked at the mysterious man, and a look of surprise instantly appeared in his eyes: "The six-fingered qin demon is disgusted with Xiao Sheng......"