Chapter 737: Sit alone and wait for the king to come
When the Northern Meditation Cultivator said such a thing, Yu Luoxia was not surprised at all, and Yuan Xue and Yutai Yimeng were not surprised at all, only Yi Ming's face changed.
Not surprised, it doesn't mean that they won't object, but Yi Ming, who directly felt that this move was inappropriate, didn't speak.
Yu Luoxia said solemnly: "I said before, we have to deal with difficulties together, but now I want us to go, but there is no door." β
Yuan Xue echoed: "That is, we promise not to hold you back?"
Yutai Yimeng's tone was the calmest, but his words were also the most unkind: "If you insist on staying alone, it's best to ask my sword." β
They have all experienced a lot of things with the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and they have always known him as a person, once they encounter the danger of unpredictable consequences, his first reaction has always been to face it by himself, and then try his best to hide it from his companions, now the Northern Meditation Cultivator is not facing an ordinary enemy, nor is it a revenge from the War Bear Tribe, but the slaughter of the Holy Pavilion, and it is very likely to be a full-strength killing, in this case, how can they let the Northern Meditation be willful?
Bei Ming Xiu shook his head and said, "You have misunderstood, I will not face the Holy Pavilion alone, but in the face of the Holy Pavilion, we can't do nothing. β
Yu Luoxia Qi said: "What do you mean ......?"
Bei Mingxiu approached with a smile and whispered in Yu Luoxia's ear for a while, Yu Luoxia's face suddenly appeared, and Yuan Xue on the side directly used the perception of heaven and humanity, and after listening to it, she was also happy.
"Leave it to us. β
Yu Luoxia solemnly promised, and said to Yutai Yimeng and Yuan Xue: "Let's go." β
Yuan Xue, who heard the words of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, had no opinion, but as soon as he dreamed that Yu Luoxia and Yuan Xue were so relieved to agree to let the Northern Meditation Cultivator stay, there was no objection, and the three girls ran light exercises and quickly disappeared from the sight of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.
Yi Ming was about to catch up, but was stopped by Bei Mingxiu: "You don't have to go." β
Yi Ming sighed and stopped.
He knew that the Northern Meditation Cultivator had a prejudice against him, and he did want to kill him many times, in this case, where could he have the luxury of the Northern Meditation Cultivator's trust?
But the next sentence of the Northern Meditation Cultivator still caught him by surprise.
"You're here with me to get ready, and see who comes first. β
Bei Mingxiu patted the ice tower tens of meters high and said, "There are a lot of places for this thing to sit. β
Yi Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and his heart warmed slightly.
Although he attacked Wang Yu, he had openly turned against the Holy Pavilion, after Yi Wuxing's death, the Yi family had almost withered in the Holy Pavilion, he had nothing to worry about, and he was not afraid of the Holy Pavilion's retaliation, but he grew up there after all, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator was not afraid that he would defect, which was already a great trust.
He has already failed the trust of others once, and he never wants to live up to it a second time, even if this trust is true or false.
"What are we going to do now?"
"I said, wait, let's see who will find us first. Bei Mingxiu smiled and sat on the ice tower, looking into the distance, "The location of Dusk Cliff City is dangerous, and I have stabbed such a big basket, whether it is the War Bear Tribe or the Holy Pavilion, it will not be so easy to let me go." β
"If there is a wicked guest, you should fight with it. Bei Ming Xiu glanced at Yi Ming and said, "But I believe that her movements will definitely be faster than them." β
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A message spread quickly in the Demon Domain.
There is an ice tower in the border town of the War Bear Tribe, Twilight Cliff City, and under the ice tower are three Sacred Pavilion powerhouses who are said to be the Holy Pavilion Vermilion Bird Envoy Yin Nanxuan's subordinates, but the city lord Fang Tianfang, who was supposed to guard this place, directly disappeared and gave the entire City Lord's Mansion to the owner of the ice tower.
The owner of the Ice Tower is no stranger to the entire continent, and it is the Northern Meditation Cultivator who has just succeeded as the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and has entered the Demon Domain in a blink of an eye.
The Northern Meditation Cultivator is already a man of the hour in the current Demon Domain, and the people of any tribe will talk about it after dinner, because what he has done is too shocking.
Yao Chong commanded the demon capital, fought in the Quartet in the demon domain, and in the battle of Naluo Longyuan, he killed more than ten strong men of the Zhenlong tribe and the three old men of the Holy Realm with the power of one person, and the limelight was unique for a while, and it was even rumored that he had surpassed Shang Yunjian of the same age, and the name of the successor of the Wu'an Sword Peak was well deserved, and now he also had the confidence to directly argue with the Holy Pavilion, and the people of the Demon Domain would also respond to his call, because as he said, the Demon Domain is the Demon Domain of the Demon Clan, and will not tolerate the control and erosion of the Holy Pavilion.
But the Northern Meditation Cultivator is not Yao Chong.
He is the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance of the Human Realm, and in the eyes of the people of the Demon Clan, he is an absolute foreigner, even if he has a brotherly relationship with Yao Chong, the second eldest of the Shoreless Sword Peak is still the king of the Human Race, Gao Yang Song, the same slogan shouted in Yao Chong's mouth and shouted from his mouth, which are two completely different concepts, but it is also a shame that he has not disturbed the people of the Demon Domain along the way, and in the hearts of most of the demon people who have met with him, in addition to racial prejudice, the impression of him is still good.
The Demon Domain has been suffering for a long time, and it doesn't matter whether the Northern Meditation is dead or alive is not important to the Demon Domain, as long as there are enough people in the Holy Pavilion, the people will be satisfied.
Just like now, many people have entered the city lord's mansion that has been emptied, and went to see the four people in the Holy Pavilion who were killed by the Ice Tower at close range, and many people feel that it is just two eyes and one mouth after seeing it, why do these guys in the Holy Pavilion feel that they are naturally superior, and condone the Holy Son to oppress the people, as soon as they think of this, many people began to point fingers at the four corpses, and some have even begun to scold, the words of the War Bear Tribe are much simpler than those in the human world, but they are more simple and rude, and they are more harsh, I believe that if the dead can still hear the voice, the four of Zu Yao will definitely be able to come back to lifeγ It's just that if they are still alive and can still exude spiritual power, no one will dare to express such thoughts, or even put them into action.
However, in the process of observation, most people still take a look at the man in white sitting at the top of the ice tower from time to time, the height of the ice tower has been dozens of meters, he is like a king standing at the highest point of Twilight Cliff City overlooking everything below, but this is not the human world, nor is it the jurisdiction of the demon capital, although the distance between Twilight Cliff City and the Zhenlong tribe that is embraced by the demon capital is not more than a few miles, in the end it is still the jurisdiction of the war bear tribe.
Some people were thinking about when he would fall, some people were thinking about when he would come down on his own, some were thinking that their leader would personally lead a team to arrest this rampant Terran cultivator, and some were anxious and occasionally glanced into the distance, for fear that a strong attack would suddenly fly and directly destroy the Northern Cultivator and the Ice Tower to the point of harming them.
Yes, although the Northern Meditation Cultivator has an easy-going attitude so that the people who come here can observe the disciples of the Holy Pavilion under the ice tower at will, there are still not many people who believe that he will not die here, this time he provoked not only the War Bear Tribe, but also the Holy Pavilion, this ice tower stands here, it is a naked provocation to the Holy Pavilion, if the strong man of the Holy Pavilion, such as the Four Holy Envoys, comes, where will he die.
After all, there were still some people who were willing to try to persuade Bei Mingxiu to leave, but Bei Mingxiu just smiled and refused their kindness, and said that he was waiting for the people of the Holy Pavilion to come, and over time, the people of the demon clan also let him continue to stay in this city lord's mansion, at least when people occasionally came down from the ice tower, they still paid the full amount for their purchases. A few days later, some demon people began to worship him.
The Shoreless Sword Peak is also a legendary place in the Demon Domain, and the three disciples of the Shoreless Sword Peak are willing to greet the upcoming wind and rain with the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands, what a great ambition and pride.
The Northern Meditation Cultivator actually didn't have any ambitions, all he was doing was waiting.
Waiting, you can wait for many changes, there are good things and bad things, and there are good people and bad people waiting for you.
It depends on whether the first person is a good guy or a bad guy for him.
His right hand moved slowly over the smooth ice, his gaze lingering for moments in some part of the city of Twilight Cliffs, and finally at dusk on the third day of the ice tower's construction, his gaze fixed on a certain place, and did not move for a long time.
There was a commotion, and there were strong men who appeared.
The unquiet voices were actually approaching from all directions, and that place was just the most typical. Even if the eye can't reach the cause of those sounds, there is still a strong sense of oppression.
After a long time, he sighed helplessly and muttered to himself, "It seems that some luck is a little bad." β