C27 crisis approach

Name:Godly Emperor Author:
On the way back to the Blue Cloud City from the Glazed County, Wei Yuanmao didn't know why, but he felt a faint unease in his heart.

"What is the reason?"

Sitting on the eight palanquins, Wei Yuanmao frowned, "Could it be the Celestial Yin Sect?"

If one were to say who they had offended in the Glazed County, then the only one left would be the two disciples of Celestial Yin Sect.

"Could it be that the old one came after hitting me?"

Thinking about that, Wei Yuanmao's heart trembled, if that was really the case, then Qiao Feng was definitely not his opponent.

In his previous life, Wei Yuanmao was an otaku who had read quite a few novels, and those novels were basically all written in this way.

"System, use all slaughter points. I want to summon them." After pondering for a long time, Wei Yuanmao finally chose to use all of the slaughter points to summon the characters.

Nothing was more valuable than one's life. If one's life was lost, then no amount of slaughter points would be of any use.

A few thousand slaughter points would definitely not be enough. Wei Yuanmao urgently needed experts to guard this group, so it was very likely that these few thousand slaughter points would summon a cultivator from the Congenital Stage and bring a group of people along.

These things were definitely useless. If he only needed the Congenital Stage, with Qiao Feng, it would be enough. What Wei Yuanmao needed would be at least an expert from the Pellet Forming stage.

Therefore, without hesitation, Wei Yuanmao used all of his slaughter points. Currently, his slaughter points was eleven thousand, Wei Yuanmao believed that he could definitely summon an expert from the Pellet Forming stage.

"Ding!"

"Received Host's command."

"Begin summoning."

"Summoning!"

"The host has summoned a character, Monk Sweeper. Note: Monk Sweeper is from the world of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, also known as the nameless old monk. Cultivation: Peak of Pellet Forming stage."

"Summoning character is about to arrive. Host, please prepare yourself."

When it came to sweeping monks, all those who had seen the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Tribes should know that the sweeping monk was one of the sweeping monks of the Shaolin Temple, and at the same time, he was in charge of managing the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion.

If one were to say who was the strongest within the Heavenly Dragon's Eight Tribes, it would have to be this monk who swept the floor.

When the heroes of the realm were gathering at Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng and his son, Mu Rong Bo had attacked the monk once, but their combined effort was unable to harm him at all. This showed just how powerful the monk was.

The next step was to wait for the monk who was sweeping the ground to arrive.

"Parking sedan."

Qiao Feng quickly walked to the palanquin and asked: "Master, is there any orders?"

"It's already deep into the night, so we shouldn't hurry on our way. Let everyone set up camp and rest." Wei Yuanmao said, "Tell them to pay attention to their surroundings when resting, if there is anything wrong, immediately report it."

"Yes." Qiao Feng replied. Although it was a little strange that he did not know why Wei Yuanmao had stopped, as his subject, he only needed to execute the mission.

Wei Yuanmao naturally stopped to wait for the monks to sweep the ground. With no powerful experts in the group, Wei Yuanmao had to be careful when he returned.

Soon, all the knights camped down. They were divided into two groups which took turns to guard the area.

After Wei Yuanmao stopped, on a small hill not far from Wei Yuanmao, two human figures suddenly appeared.

These two people were over a hundred years old and were dressed in black and white clothing. Among them, the man dressed in white asked: "Old Black, are you sure they are going to pass by this road?"

The man in black said affirmatively, "Nonsense, how could that be false? For the sake of this mission, I have made inquiries. We need to complete the mission as soon as possible and get the item as soon as possible. It's good for everyone."

The man in white slightly nodded his head.

"I really wonder how this Wei Yuanmao offended the Azure Dragon Country to actually want us to leave the mountain." The man in black clothing mumbled to himself.

"Don't mind so much, we just need to bring Wei Yuanmao's head and head towards the Azure Dragon Country's capital." White uniformed man said in dissatisfaction.

The man dressed in black chuckled, "Aren't I being careful? It wasn't easy for us to return to the Wilderness, but once those people discover us, we'll be finished. "

"Blind worry, don't spout nonsense."

In order to train in their cultivation, the two of them had massacred several villages with over a thousand lives. This time, the two of them were at Shenzhou Continent, where they had massacred several villages' name, and were chased for a million miles by the Xunyang Empire, using a secret technique to escape back to Barbarian Continent.

He wondered what kind of price Azure Dragon Country Lord paid to make such a ferocious person attack Wei Yuanmao.

However, if a cultivator from the Pellet Forming stage were to take action, it could be seen how determined the Sovereign of Azure Dragon Country Lin Mao was to kill Wei Yuanmao.

Azure Dragon Country, Azure Dragon Imperial Palace.

Inside the imperial study, the king Lin Mao was moving a peach blossom porcelain vase on the bookshelf. With a "kacha" sound, the wall behind him suddenly split into two halves, and opened like a stone door.

Lin Mao quickly walked in and closed the "stone door".

Behind the stone door, there were balls of candlelight walking down the stairs. Behind this stone door, there was a basement of several hundred square meters.

There were two elders sitting cross-legged in the basement. One of them was wearing a golden dragon robe on the left while the other was wearing a red dragon robe on the right. Both of them were resting with their eyes closed.

Lin Mao quickly walked down, and the two old men opened their eyes.

"Patriarch." Lin Mao bowed towards the two old men.

To be able to be called a ancestor by Lin Mao, these two elders were naturally members of the Azure Dragon Country's Imperial Family. They were the previous emperor and a prince of the previous generation in the Azure Dragon Country.

These two old men were already more than a hundred years old, they were just Congenital Stage, if there were no surprises, then after a few decades, they would definitely pass away in this underground room.

"Get up, we already know the situation of Azure Dragon Country. Wei Yuanmao's men are indeed very powerful, they are all capable of killing the Martial God and the Innate. Even the's disciples cannot be a match for them." He was the previous emperor of the Azure Dragon Country, so in terms of seniority, Lin Mao had to call him Master.

The red-robed elder nodded his head, "If we were to take action, we would indeed be no match for them. However, we have already invited our former two friends over, with their strength, Wei Yuanmao is dead for sure."

Seeing his own clan's patriarch so confident, Lin Mao was surprised, "How strong are your two good friends?"