Chapter 1840： 3 parties gather

Su Chen and the generals suddenly showed doubts and talked a lot.

"Master Shengdi, Ye Liushui asked you to negotiate face-to-face in Liuyun Mountain?"

"There must be fraud in this, what plots and tricks Ye Liushui have, please think twice, Lord Saint!"

"Master Shengdi, is this matter related to the killing of the gods in white clothes? Why does Ye Liushui negotiate face-to-face?"

Everyone stared at the emperor of Long Fortune, eager to know the answer.

Changyun Saint Emperor said blankly: "Ye Liushui is both arrogant and arrogant. If he is not forced to do anything, he will never negotiate with this emperor.

Therefore, this matter must be related to the killing of God in white clothes.

But what conspiracy Ye Liushui had in the end had to be revealed by the emperor himself.

You don't need to persuade you anymore, the emperor has his own mind. "

After all, he named Su Chen and several generals in public, and went to Liuyun Mountain to negotiate with him.

The remaining dozen or so generals will stay at Sunset City and the mining area.

After the meeting, the emperor of Changyun took the lead to leave the hall.

Su Chen and several generals also left one after another to prepare for the negotiation tonight.

It didn't take long before everyone was ready, and they followed the Changyun Saint Emperor to leave Sunset City and hurried towards Liuyun Mountain.

...

Eight hours passed quickly.

When the time arrived late at night, there was only one hour before it was time.

On the top of Liuyun Mountain, there is an area of ​​ten miles in radius, and the terrain is fairly flat.

Liuyun Mountain under the curtain of night is silent.

But on the flat ground of the mountain, ten strong people gathered.

The leader is a handsome man with white beard and hair and wearing a purple robe. It is Wu Sheng Ye Liushui.

He leaned on a gilt and jade-inlaid throne, resting his chin in one hand, and silently closed his eyes to rest.

He has an invisible aura that protects himself like a shield.

Even if the night wind roared, he couldn't blow his clothes and white hair.

In the open space behind him, nine generals in gold armor lined up, standing quietly and respectfully.

In addition, there are more than fifty mighty **** guards wearing silver armor on the edge of the clearing.

These divine guards were scattered, forming a semicircle, with the banner of Tianjue Divine Kingdom planted around them.

Although the night sky was as dark as ink and the mountain wind was bitter and icy, everyone remained motionless and waited quietly.

A heavy and solemn breath quietly enveloped the entire mountain.

At the same time, a hundred miles away from Liuyun Mountain.

Deep in the dark and dull underground, there is a naturally formed cave.

Ji Tianxing, dressed in a white robe, was sitting cross-legged in the cave, meditating silently.

Except for him, there is no one else in the cave.

Both Zhibai and Shouhe suffered serious injuries, and the previous 20-odd days of fighting also exhausted their mana and exhausted their energy.

At this moment, the two are healing and recuperating in the sword world.

After about a quarter of an hour, a black shadow measuring three feet long suddenly emerged from the dark brown rock layer.

"Huh!"

The black figure quietly came to Ji Tianxing and stopped.

Its appearance resembles a pangolin, and its body is as black as ink, covered with scales, it is the Ksitigarbha divine armor that has been reduced countless times.

"Enlighten Master, his subordinates discovered the situation on the top of Liuyun Mountain."

Ksitigarbha divine armor looked at Ji Tianxing, using divine consciousness to transmit sound, reporting the news to him.

Ji Tianxing opened his eyes slowly, and Transmitter asked, "What did you find?"

Ksitigarbha Divine Armor replied in a low tone: "The situation is just as the master expected, and the people of Tianjue Divine Kingdom really can't keep their breath.

The subordinates discovered that a large number of strong men had arrived on the top of Liuyun Mountain, among them more than 60 strong men who crossed the robbery, and a white-haired martial sage..."

Ji Tianxing frowned suddenly, and said in a low tone: "White-haired Martial Saint? That must be Ye Liushui!

It's strange that he should be in a bad shape now, how could he bring a large number of strong men to the top of Liuyun Mountain? "

Thinking of this, he keenly sensed that the situation was not good, and stepped on the back of the Ksitigarbha **** armor, and ordered: "Take me to see the situation, what the **** does Ye Liushui want to do?"

The Ksitigarbha Divine Armor no longer said much, and a mysterious black light radiated from his body, wrapping him up.

In the blink of an eye, it carried Ji Tianxing, got into the rock layer, and silently touched it upward.

It is the overlord of the earth, able to manipulate the power of the earth, rocks and veins.

As long as it carefully hides its breath, almost no one can find its trace.

After just a few breaths, the Ksitigarbha Divine Armor followed the belly of the mountain to the top of Liuyun Mountain.

When it was five miles away from the top of the mountain, it stopped and quietly hid in the rock layer inside the mountain.

Ji Tianxing sat quietly on its back, using its power to perform secret methods, quietly observing the situation on the mountain.

He quickly saw that more than sixty strongmen who crossed the robbery had gathered in the clearing of ten miles around the mountain.

The most conspicuous was the white-haired man in front of the crowd, sitting on the throne with a golden sword, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

"The guy with the white hair in the purple robe should be Ye Liushui.

Seeing his posture with the generals, who seems to be waiting for him to meet?

After putting on such a big battle and being at the top of Liuyun Mountain, could it be that Ye Liushui was waiting for...Su Changyun? "

Ji Tianxing frowned for a moment, and vaguely guessed Ye Liushui's intention.

He decided to lurch in the mountains and secretly monitor Ye Liushui.

On the top of the mountain, Ye Liushui has been leaning on the throne, quietly closing his eyes and resting.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and vaguely sensed that a ray of divine thought that seemed to be absent was swiping from the surroundings.

He immediately frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at the ground under his feet.

But at this moment, a bright colorful brilliance lit up in the night sky not far away.

A piece of colorful auspicious cloud cuts through the night sky, and is coming fast.

"Huh!"

In just a few breaths, the colorful auspicious cloud came to the top of Liuyun Mountain and slowly landed.

Ye Liushui, nine generals and more than fifty guards of the gods all looked towards the group of colorful clouds, showing cold or hostile eyes.

I saw that after the colorful clouds dissipated, the figures of ten strong men appeared.

The headed person is a white-haired man in a golden robe and a purple cloak.

This person is tall and burly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ looks majestic, exudes the unique noble and powerful atmosphere of Wu Sheng.

He is the emperor of Changyun.

Following him is a young man who also wears a golden robe, it is Su Chen.

In addition to their father and son, there are eight generals in armor, all wearing armor and swords, and walking with majestic faces.

In a blink of an eye, the Changyun Saint Emperor brought Su Chen and others to the field and stood still.

He looked at Ye Liushui thousands of feet away, and asked indifferently: "Ye Liushui, you send someone to send a letter to the emperor, asking him to meet here, what do you intend to do?"

Su Chen and the eight generals of Luoshui Divine Kingdom stared at Ye Liushui with vigilant eyes, secretly guarding.

Seeing everyone looking like an enemy, Ye Liushui couldn't help curling his lips, revealing a playful sneer.

"Ha ha... Su Changyun, let your people relax. We are here to negotiate, so why be so afraid of this emperor?"