Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth: Borrowing Soldiers
Chu Wuji said, "Junior sister, how many people die?" Chu Wuji didn't know Yang Mei's temper and character. If Ye Ting gave him command, he wouldn't even ask. ↑,
"These people must survive at least half of them in a hundred days. There are more than one hundred people, and I have left marks on them. At most, they will die 10% of them. You will protect them."
"Okay, I'll do my best." Chu Wuji himself was not a virtual realm, so he dared not boast about his words.
Yang Mei just said casually, Chu Wuji couldn't do it, and she wouldn't blame her. She was not a person from Yulong City, even if she died, Yang Mei had no intention of sadness.
Yang Mei came to Ye Ting and said, "Why, it's not going well?"
Ye Ting said: "Last time I refine the devil-pulling jade money, and I cultivated a substitute demon god. When I was overcoming the tribulation, many of the equipment were destroyed, and the devil-pulling jade money could not be saved."
"No need to pull out the devil jade money, just refine a devil god for your senior brother, even if you can only die once."
"That's how it's almost done." Ye Ting opened his palm and a small and exquisite egg in the palm. In the eggshell, the faint breath of life was moving in a regular rhythm.
When Yang Mei saw this egg, she did not insist on letting Ye Ting simmer. The egg was born from the demon god, in fact, to hide the laws of heaven in this world. This layer of egg shell will be the armor that the demon god will be promoted in the future.
It is a relatively complete thing, and it will be a waste to refine it directly into molding.
"I will spend some resources to make the demon god grow faster. I don't need to take action. The Ten-Taiwan Gods can help. Why is the battle situation so bad now?" Ye Ting's spiritual sense was released. Seeing that the number of monks on the lower sect was large, but they were advancing very slowly and rhythmically, and he would definitely not give the monks from the eight hundred continents a chance to counterattack.
"You can tell if you look at the west side, three thousand miles away."
Ye Ting's spiritual sense went west, and when he saw the endless fleet on the sea, he was surprised and said, "How can I fight this?"
"There is Qingcheng." Yang Mei said: "I want to ask you when will we participate."
Although she calculated the secrets of heaven, she used them all on Ye Ting. Generally speaking, Ye Ting made the decision. Yang Mei felt that there was no problem, so she did not participate. If she was in danger of life, Yang Mei would come out to stop her.
This can save her life to the greatest extent. Otherwise, she will basically die in a few hundred years after practicing the six realms of heaven, and it will be difficult to reach the infant realm. With Yuwen Xuan's advice, she will never waste a single slightest.
Ye Ting was also thinking. If he participated too early, he would definitely gain fame. The Demon Sect came to attack. The problem was that the enemy would find the first bird to fight in the early stage. If he participated early, he would have a significant record and would be surrounded and suppressed by joint efforts.
If you are too late to participate, who will remember who you are? Unless you have the ability to turn the tide, it seems that the situation will not be able to stop you.
It’s not enough to be early. It’s not enough to be late, and it’s not even more so in the middle. When the lower sect is fully pressed, it’s not a problem that one person’s sect can solve. Ye Ting experienced the war on the Dawn Continent. When the scale of the war expanded, powerful monks just went with the flow.
"We now have thirty-three wind and thunder warships, one with six hundred people, nearly 20,000 monks will follow us and move westward as the battle goes west. It is inevitable to reduce the number of new players. Then we will add new players. After a hundred and ten battles, those who survive basically meet the requirements of joining Yulong City. We don't show off. We will have 20,000 people left in our hands."
"That's easy, and you can get some benefits at the same time." Yang Mei then conveyed Ye Ting's order to Chu Wuji. Once the goal is accurately determined, Chu Wuji's command will become much easier. Thirty-three wind and thunder battleships will be raised and aided to attack the ground. As long as there are monks at the lower sect flying up to fight, the monks in the Dragon City will immediately take support on the Five Thunder Lotus Platform.
The whole process is to release spells from a distance, which is the easiest to command. The monk's reaction is not comparable to that of mortals. If one order continues, the disobedient will kick them away, and those who leave behind are obedients.
The five elements magic fell from the wind and thunder battleship in cycles. There were 20,000 monks, and there were only more than 100 people at a time, which ensured that everyone could get enough rest time.
In the ancient secret realm, at the top of a mountain, the rocks were slowly cracking, and a sword energy rushed upward from the depths of the earth, unstoppable, directly penetrated the already extremely fragile barrier between the two realms, penetrated a hole in an island, and shot out the nine heavenly qi.
At this moment, many monks took action, and Guo Nu did not hide his own strength. A white light swept through the sword energy, and a handful of crystal clear sand appeared in Guo Nu's palm.
Ye Ting also took all his strength. The lightning on the Five Thunder Lotus Platform hid his and Yang Mei's movements. In the green light, Yang Mei and Ye Ting also caught a handful of transparent sand.
The laws of swordsmanship are condensed. The amount you catch depends on your strength and luck.
Ye Ting's men and those who were on the Fenglei Battleship took action one after another. The people on the Five Thunder Lotus Platform followed Ye Ting and the speed was faster. The Fenglei Battleship was a little late, and not everyone had gained something.
The foundation-building monks do not have that power. Hundreds of elixirs were influenced by the sword intent contained in the sword energy. The true energy in their bodies exploded, and the flesh and blood could not be left behind. They were directly vaporized and the corpse was not left.
Ye Ting and Yang Mei reap more, because they are well equipped and accurate in calculations. In addition, Ye Ting used the sword intent of time, which was hundreds of times more than others. Otherwise, he would not have been able to reach Guo Nu's level with just one move.
However, many powerful people didn't care much about this. This sword light broke through the last boundary between the two realms, and the speed of the Jiuzhou World annexing this secret realm suddenly increased by tens of thousands of times.
There may have been something that has been integrated for hundreds of thousands of years, but now it will be completed in just a few years.
Of course, Guo Nu and others were happy, but the monks at the lower sect were a little at a loss. They did hope to speed up the integration, but the plan was controlled within five hundred years. Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of sword light disrupted their deployment.
"Junior brother?" Yang Mei asked Ye Ting, wondering what was going on inside.
"The fifth sword heart is still alive." Ye Ting said concisely.
He discovered the location of the four sword hearts. The fifth sword heart was hidden so well that he didn't realize that anyone had thought that he had done such a big thing just now.
The battle was still very fierce, but the monks who did not enter the battlefield immediately slowed down their entry into the battlefield. The eight hundred continents were easily down.
"Ye Ting, they want to enter the secret realm, will you enter?" Guo's ruthless voice came from the air.
"If you and Bai He enter, I will consider it."
"Penglai Fairy Mountain is too big. On Bai He's side, his Qingcheng Sun and Moon Pearl has just arrived and cannot be involved in the battle. Only your Five Thunder Lotus Platform can enter."
"I can invite you here."
"I am in the Void Realm, and it's very troublesome to get in."
"I can't beat those Xiamen Void Realm." Ye Ting also answered honestly.
"Lend me your fleet and let Gouku in. How about it?"
"Okay, the personnel are voluntary. As for the Fenglei Battleship, if it is gone, just replenish me according to the cost."
“Which cost?”
"The cost I made is not the price I sold."
"Bai He said that you are stingy and it seems to be fake. In this way, I will pay you some talisman money first, the price of the ten wind and thunder warships. If the fleet is back, I don't care if you want this money. If you lose too much, I will make up for it for you."
Guo Nu looks completely rich and generous, and his style is different from Bai He.
"Thank you, I just need the talisman money." Ye Ting immediately asked someone to go over and take it.
Chu Wuji communicated with more than 10,000 cultivators and asked them if they would like to follow Penglai to enter the secret realm to take risks. These cultivators also rely on Dragon City outside. If Penglai enters adventure, there is no big difference between following Dragon City.
The monks of the thirty-three warships were willing to enter Penglai. Penglai's condition was to obey the command and not take action privately when encountering battles. They did not have to hand over their own spoils, and the fleet's consumption was placed on Penglai.
The conditions for Penglai are better than those opened in Qingcheng. Most monks here refuse to surrender to Qingcheng, which is why Bai He can't give it to him.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Ting was alone with a sound. The Five Thunder Lotus Platform rose high and avoided the battlefield from afar. Bai He came at this time and complained to Ye Ting when he met, "Why don't you sell your fleet to me?"
"I confiscated the money, Guo Nu came to borrow it."
"Borrow? I can pay more!"
"The problem is that I don't plan to ask for money." Ye Ting said to Bai He seriously: "Bai He, you have the most serious problem, that is, you don't treat others as friends. Guo Nu seems to be pompous and arrogant, and is actually easy to get along with."
Bai He was confused and asked, "I'm not easy to get along with?"
He felt very unfair. He was a monk from the Void Realm and had no airs when talking to Ye Ting, so why was it difficult to get along with him?
"Hey... Bai He, I think you should bring more people to the secret realm and protect Tang Ji. He is very important to you. These sects on the 800 continents have basically been close to Qingcheng for so many years. Do you really think that you, a cultivator in the virtual realm, can they surrender? Are there very few virtual realm in the lower sect?"
Bai He was angry after being taught a lesson by Ye Ting, but after all, he came to the door and said in a fury: "It's very dangerous inside?"
"I'm waiting for the Void Realm of Yulong City to come, otherwise I'll go in now. What does the two worlds merge, what does it mean?"
Bai He suddenly woke up, turned around and left, and at the same time sent a message: "Thank you for reminding me, this is wrong with me."
Ye Ting smiled and said that he wouldn't go in. It's right that the two worlds merged, and many treasures would be born in the secret realm, but the changes in Jiuzhou are also huge, and they are concentrated in the fusion area.
Just wait for the opportunity to be there. The biggest benefit in the secret realm is the fragments of sword heart left by the sword immortals.
Bai He was fooled by Ye Ting. He had too many people and had to bear the brunt of the outside. It would be better to enter the secret realm to avoid the limelight when fighting with the fleet from Baji. No one said he was weak. What was he snatched from outside? Fighting against the endless fleet?
Chapter completed!