When Li Ye was meditating in the tent, the army's offensive against Qinzhou City was still continuing, but the monks above the real realm on both sides had already tacitly withdrawn from the battle, so the battlefield returned to the state of hand-to-hand combat between the soldiers of the two armies.

After the Holy Son Yoda returned to the camp, his mood was complicated, he was restless, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down, pacing back and forth in the tent, and after shaking the nine-tailed demon fox unconscious, he simply lifted the curtain and came out of the tent to find Li Ye.

When he was about to arrive at the camp gate, he saw Nangong No. 1 coming from the opposite side, and the two stopped tacitly at the door, glanced at each other, and were silent for the first time. Immediately, Nangong Yi snorted coldly, raised his chin and slanted to the Holy Son: "What are you doing here?"

The Holy Son replied coldly: "What are you doing again?"

Nangong first: "What am I doing here, what does it matter to you?"

The Holy Son said with a dark face: "Are you looking for a beating?"

Nangong No. 1 was not afraid, and held the hilt of the sword with his backhand: "I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye and want to beat you, come on, have a good fight, you pick a day and choose a place......"

Before Nangong finished his first words, the Holy Son had already swung a punch in his face, directly knocking him to the ground by surprise, and the Holy Son sneered: "You don't have to look at the time to beat you!"

Nangong first touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, not angry but happy, drew his sword and jumped up, "Today I must cut a piece of your meat to drink!"

The Holy Son looked disdainful, and was about to strike again, and Nangong was the first to be on a par, when suddenly a low shout came: "The military camp is heavy, before the big tent of the Chinese army, how can you wait to fight and kill, and whether there is a military law?

This low shout was full of breath, and it shook the Holy Son and Nangong in spirit, and they stumbled under their feet, almost standing unsteadily. The two of them stabilized their minds and looked at the source of the sound, and sure enough, they saw the Holy Child King walking over with his hands on his back.

Seeing the appearance of the red boy in all directions, the Holy Son's face was pale, "I am the leader of the demon clan, and you will now be under my control—you dare to speak out against Shangguan, do you know what military law is?"

The red boy glanced at the Holy Son, and did not hide his disdain: "I lost to Li Ye in a bet, not to you." This king is true to his word, and he will naturally listen to your orders, but if you want this king to be respectful to you, it is simply wishful thinking, and you are not qualified to do so!"

The Holy Son's face became more and more gloomy: "You'd better be ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was smashed on the cheek by Nangong No. 1 punch, and he fell to the ground with a bang. Nangong Yi looked down at him and shook his fist: "You'd better figure it out, the sneak attack took advantage of me, and you want to act as if nothing happened, it's impossible!"

The Holy Son lost all face, stared at Nangong No. 1 angrily, and then looked at the Holy Infant angrily, the black qi all over his body soared, and he was almost unable to see his body, "I, Yodayu, the most talented heir of the Great Sage, dare you treat me like this! Do you really think that I only have the strength of the Yang God True Person? Today, I must let you see how powerful this Holy Son is......

"Don't make a noise, you have to shout elsewhere, Your Highness is still in retreat, you are making noise here, what kind of system!"

The words of the Holy Son were ruthlessly interrupted again, and the momentum of his whole body was already on the verge of eruption, like an erupting volcano, but when he heard this, the momentum of his whole body plummeted, and he lost his evil qi in an instant, and the black qi also converged back, looking like a frosted eggplant, and he drooped his head weakly, which was a little pitiful.

The Holy Infant originally looked domineering and didn't take anyone in his eyes, but at this moment, he also restrained all his momentum, stood aside in a proper manner, and showed a kind smile on his face.

Even Nangong No. 1 obediently put away the stinging sword, extinguished his high fighting spirit to separate the victory from the Holy Son, and stood aside with his arms crossed, barely maintaining a cold and proud look.

The person who spoke was Su Emei, who was guarding outside the big tent.

Several people made a commotion, although it was at the gate of the Chinese army camp, and there was still some distance from the Chinese army's tent, it had already made Su Emei very unhappy. For the Great Monk, such a distance is nothing at all, and Li Ye will feel the movement here clearly. And this is exactly what Su Emei is worried about, she doesn't want anyone to disturb him, especially when Li Ye is obviously in the critical period of promotion.

Seeing Su Emei walking strategically, the Holy Son and the Holy Infant and Nangong First were all standing at the camp gate with interest, and they had no intention of stepping into it again. Everyone knows Su Emei's identity, and of course they know that at some point, Su Emei represents Li Ye, and she must not be offended - there is a premise for this, that is, Li Ye cannot be offended.

The Holy Infant politely asked Su Emei: "When will Li Ye leave the customs?"

Su Emei said lightly: "I don't know." With that, he turned around and left.

The Holy Child did not care, but stood at the gate of the camp, and had no intention of leaving.

The Holy Son glanced at the Holy Child: "The Holy Infant King, there is even such a time to be so disciplined, and he can still wait for a mortal in a place like the camp gate?"

The Holy Infant glanced at the Holy Son, and the appearance of clasping his arms was domineering: "If you have the ability to kill seven Earth Immortals in an instant, this king can also wait for you in this kind of place." ”

The Holy Son sneered: "The son of the dignified Pingtian Great Sage, the master of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the Samadhi True Fire in one hand has made the Monkey King helpless, and he can't even deal with the Seven Earth Immortal Realms?"

The Holy Child's expression was indifferent: "Don't say that there are seven earth fairies, seventeen earth fairies, and this king doesn't pay attention to them." But you, a Yang God True Person, have so many words, do you know that an Earth Immortal Realm can wipe you out? Maybe one day you will die!"

The Holy Son smiled: "If I die so easily, can I still be called Yodaxiao?"

While a few people were waiting at the camp gate, Li Ye did not make any progress here. How the dragon qi itself was formed, Li Ye didn't get an answer in the end, the awakened dragon qi of consciousness, couldn't talk to him, and now he looked tired and asleep. Li Ye estimated that this matter should not be rushed, and he had to understand it slowly in the future. The thing he can grasp accurately is that after the dragon qi turns purple, his strength has increased greatly, and it is no longer the same as before.

When Li Ye got the opportunity to turn the dragon qi into purple, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, which had just calmed down, someone was stirring up the storm and began to plan a storm that intended to overturn the general trend of the world.

Zhu Wen, the envoy of Xuanwu Festival, originally sent an envoy to express his support for Li Ye's crusade against Hedong's war and was willing to send troops to support. Because the Pinglu Army's war was progressing too quickly, at this time, the Xuanwu Army had just begun to march on the banks of the Yellow River and was preparing to cross the Yellow River north into the territory of Zhaoyi, merge with the Pinglu Army, and fight Hedong together.

It was at this time that Zhu Wen met someone he couldn't have imagined.