Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1822 Invitation

Murong Feilan's heart skipped a beat when asked.Unlike in Soochow, this time Yinglong did not attack the crowd.

Just as the people at the bottom of the mountain were in chaos, Ying Long above Yunshou Peak spread its four wings and hovered over the top of the mountain.

He didn't look at the crowd at the foot of the mountain, and stared straight at the peak with a pair of huge eyes.

It was already clear what Ying Long's goal was.

The last time Yinglong appeared, it was the Northern Wei State Teacher Xu Canghai and Xuanwu God who repelled it together.This time Yinglong's target should be the mountain ghost, and only the mountain ghost and the White Tiger God can fight in the entire Hou Liao practice world.

It stands to reason that such a high-level battle would not be able to involve practitioners below the heaven rank.But just let the mountain ghost face the evil god alone, Murong Feilan felt a little uneasy for some reason.

He always felt that something was wrong.

"you……"

Murong Feilan gritted his teeth, and was about to give orders to the immortal officials, when Ji Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"Prince Hou Liao, you don't want to arrange other people to go up the mountain, do you?"

Murong Feilan froze, "I..."

"Don't let people go to die," Ji Mo said lightly, "These people of yours are not enough to fit a dragon's teeth."

There were crowds of Hou Liao officials, and many of them had expressions of humiliation on their faces.

Murong Feilan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although what Ji Mo said was not pleasant, it was also true.

Although he is the crown prince, he cannot send his subordinates down to die.

But the uneasiness in his heart could not be dispelled, Murong Feilan gritted his teeth, and looked at Ji Da for help.

He still remembered that Ji Da called Shan Gui an old friend, and now, if there is a high-level practitioner who can help her, only Ji Da is left.

"His Royal Highness," Ji Da noticed Murong Feilan's gaze, and took a deep breath, "The old man's entrustment is to protect you people."

No matter how dangerous the mountain ghost's situation is, he is still the son of God, and with the White Tiger God by his side, even if he confronts the Dragon God, he will not necessarily suffer a disadvantage.But these people at the foot of the mountain, if Ying Longshen turned around and gave them a paw, most of them would be killed or injured immediately.

So although Ji Da was worried about the situation on the top of the mountain, he knew better that he could not leave this place.

Murong Feilan was startled when he heard this, and clenched his fists.

Ji Da stared at the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The appearance of Ying Longshen really caught people off guard, but it was not the first time seeing Murong Feilan. Ji Da didn't understand why this usually calm and wise boy was so flustered.

"His Royal Highness, you don't need to be so nervous, you might as well wait and see," Ji Da looked at the huge black shadow slowly descending from the top of the mountain, "It is still unknown who will win."

Even if the strength of Yinglong God has greatly increased after being demonized, the White Tiger God is one of the four spirits of the sky, and his strength has never been weakened.

"Ying Long...what exactly do you want to do?"

Murong Feilan walked up to Ji Da with a complicated expression, "What's the benefit of him provoking the White Tiger God like this?"

If it is said that in Soochow, when Xu Canghai and Xuanwu God encountered something and disappeared, it is understandable that Ying Long God suddenly appeared and attacked the candidates.

But this time, God Ying Long ran directly to the territory of God White Tiger, this behavior is really unimaginable.Even if the White Tiger God doesn't kill him, Ying Long probably won't end well, it's almost like looking for a fight.

"Maybe, he didn't come to provoke."

Ji Da stared at the black shadow on the mountain with a complicated expression.

"I'm afraid... He is here to pick up people."

……

……

"This is……"

At this time, the top of Yunshou Peak has been flying sand and rocks, and the sky is dark.

Ying Baoyue, guarded by Murongyin, stared at the huge black shadow in the sky in astonishment.

Murong Yin was originally asking Wu Chanxu a question, but she was standing aside, when she suddenly heard the sound of sobbing in the wind.

The next moment, dark clouds wrapped around the Dragon God appeared above the two of them.

All this happened very quickly, there was absolutely no time for anyone to react, it was so fast that it seemed that Yinglong God had been staying in the sky above Yunshou Peak.

"Mistress!"

The moment Ying Longshen's body fell, Ying Baoyue heard something shattering.

She took a suffocated breath, knowing that the barrier that had been covering the summit of Yunshou Peak had been broken by someone.

No matter how strong Murong Yin is in the enchantment formation, he is no match for the destructive power of the gods.

The moment the formation was shattered, Ying Baoyue felt a sudden change in the world before her eyes.

Crackling, the dragons wrapped around Yinglong's body fell one by one from the sky, and fell into the frozen lake one after another.

The sun was covered, the lake became cloudy, and the wind was blowing. The ice lake, which was originally beautiful like a fairyland, suddenly became eerie and strange.

There was a strong stench in the air, Ying Baoyue's heart contracted, and she looked at the figure standing in front of her.

Murong Yin stood motionless on the snow, but her fingertips under her sleeves were trembling violently.

Ying Baoyue felt a pain in her heart. If it were her, and the home full of memories of herself and her lover was destroyed in this way, she would definitely feel grief and anger in her heart at this time.

However, compared to the wrecked mountaintop, a figure crawling on the ground in front of the two slowly stood up, and Ying Baoyue gasped as he watched this scene.

Ying Longshen broke the barrier, and the coercion Murongyin exerted on Wu Chanxu was instantly lifted.

Wu Chanxu, who had been limp on the ground like a dead dog, got up, brushed the snow off his shoulders, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the two women facing him with a smile.

"So that's how it is," Murong Yin looked at him coldly, "Is this your confidence?"

The reason why he can be so calm when he goes deep into the territory of other gods alone is because he knew in advance that a beast god would come to pick him up.

"Do you think you can escape like this?"

"Master Shangui is too worried," Wu Chanxu smiled slightly, "I have no intention of running away either."

"Is it?"

Murong Yin sneered, and glanced at the sky, "It's ridiculous to mobilize so many people just to pick up a junior like you."

"No, no," Wu Chanxu shook his head, "Honorable Ying Long is not here to pick up villains."

"Just giving the villain a chance."

Murong Yin's gaze was fixed on his face.

"what chance?"

"A chance to have a good chat with Lord Shangui."

Wu Chanxu stretched his muscles, "Being pressed to the ground and talking to people all the time, the villain can't bear it."

Out of the corner of Murongyin's eyes, she glanced at Yinglong God who was flapping her four wings in the air, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Master Shangui is so indifferent, it really makes the villain sad." Wu Chanxu looked at the woman in front of him brazenly, "Or should the villain call you His Highness Princess Hou Liao?"

Ying Baoyue held Murong Yin's hand tightly.

Wu Chanxu's gaze stuck to Murong Yin's body like sludge, which made her feel very sick.

"The first time we met, you are really more beautiful than I imagined." The man narrowed his eyes, his eyes were intoxicated, "The number one beauty in the mainland really lives up to its reputation."

Murong Yin estimated in his heart when the White Tiger God would arrive, and said with a blank expression.

"as you like."

As long as one saw her face, one could guess who she was, and what Wu Chanxu said would not hurt her.

"Then I will boldly call you Your Highness the Eldest Princess," Wu Chanxu glanced at Ying Baoyue, and stretched out a hand to Murongyin.

"Actually, apart from Her Royal Highness the former Qin Princess, the villain's master also wants to invite you to Xirong."

　Why do you feel so idiotic (cover your face)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)