After saying that, before Huangfu Qiuyu and Huangfu Feiniu asked questions, he packed up his things and left the quiet room.

When it comes, it is like clouds, when it goes, it is like wind.

Looking at Ye Mo disappearing at the corner of the door, Huangfu Yan felt a little disappointed and felt a little sad.

Leaving the Flying Warship of the Ice Lotus Palace, Ye Mo turned around and came to the Flying Warship of the Tiandao Sect. After several twists and turns, he came to a huge weapon refining room.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, are you here? Wait, I'll give you the things now."

A sharp sound sounded, and a figure suddenly disappeared into a door in the refining room.

Soon, a sharp voice sounded again, and a thin figure walked out quickly: "This is your eight-type flying sword, almost failed to perfectly refine it, but finally, there is no danger.

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"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Ye Mo took the storage bag, his spiritual sense entered it and nodded with satisfaction, and said in thought: "The first weapon refining genius in Tiandao Sect is indeed worthy of his name."

At this moment, a sharp voice came again: "Fellow Daoist Ye, no matter how you say your little maid is learning weapon refining with the old man. If you have any good business, you must take care of me."

Ye Mo looked up and looked at the old man with a strange look with a little embarrassed look. He laughed and said, "Even if there is, I'm afraid you won't dare to refine it."

"Just! There are magic weapons in this world that old man dare not refine?"

The old man waved his hand and showed disdain.

"Oh? Can Yinming Ghost Artifacts be refined?"

Ye Mo said with a smile.

"Yin Ming...Yin Ming Ghost Artifact? Are you crazy?"

The old man was about to sneer, but suddenly he realized that he glared at Ye Mo like a ghost, and cursed without hesitation.

"If you can or cannot, believe it or not, please consider it carefully. Ye is not in a hurry. Now he doesn't have much material in his hand. If you have any materials in the future, I will ask fellow Taoist for help."

Ye Mo didn't explain much, and said something with a smile, leaving with the Eight-System Flying Sword.

Then, Ye Mo came to another place of the Tiandao Sect’s flying warship, and a blazing light flew out of his sleeve and rushed to the door. Soon, the door of the room opened wide.

"Boy Ye, aren't you going to set out? What else is there?"

The God of Huangmu faced a chessboard and was playing chess with himself without looking back.

"I remembered some things and wanted to tell the Lord of the Spirit Gourd Hall, but now he is not on the Ice Lotus Flying Sky Battleship, so I asked the Lord Huangmu to tell him on his behalf, which is also a discussion with the sect."

Ye Mo said after seeing the etiquette.

Hearing Ye Mo's words, Huang Mu God immediately put down the black chess in his hand, turned around and said solemnly: "Say."

"Ye wants to ask all the senior management to temporarily suspend the battle plan."

"Let's not talk about how long it took for me to discuss it. Just change the order every day, you need to give me an explanation to the top leaders of the sect."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the God of Huangmu, and he frowned.

Because of this incident, the three giants of the sects were fighting red and almost started fighting. It was finally decided that the kid now said that there was no need to cease the battle. Will he use the three giants to start fighting?

"I'm worried that once the truce is in war, or even joining forces with the ghost tribe, there will be unpredictable changes, and there may be two possible consequences. First, they realize our plan, strengthen their defense, and speed up their pace; second, they find that something is wrong, and go straight to the point where they go.

The last step caused the alliance to collapse directly."

Ye Mo showed a worried look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the God of Huangmu couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and he was silent for a long time before saying, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"A wise man will make a mistake in a thousand things, and even an immortal may not make any plans, let alone a boy."

Ye Mo said with a wry smile, this was what he thought of later.

"Hmph, fortunately the plan has not really begun."

Huang Mu God looked a little better, snorted coldly, and said, "I will discuss this with the senior management. You go and pay attention to protecting yourself."

Ye Mo immediately bowed and left, flew out of the Tiandao Sect's flying warship, turned around and returned to the Ice Lotus Palace's flying warship, and came to Zang Jian's room. After staying for a while, Ye Mo came out and returned to his room.
Chapter completed!