Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 633 Moving the Capital (18)
The Lingxi sword is in the hidden sword tower. That tall tower stands majestically in the center of the city. The lights on the top of the tower are brightly lit. At least hundreds of guards are guarding it tightly. It is even more difficult to succeed. I found out from the guards that Princess Yanyao is under house arrest in the Mingzhu Pavilion. On the side is the palace where King Yan lives. There are gathered the strongest experts in the entire Yan Kingdom, and Ye Yang has to do it. The only thing is to break through the defense of these masters and find Yanyao.

"brush!"

Zhang Tianhe flew away and disappeared into the night, producing a faint wave of energy in the air.

Ye Yang frowned. Zhang Tianhe really couldn't control his own beast god power perfectly. No wonder, the martial art and true energy of the Beast God Valley were already fierce and domineering, surging like a river, how could it be so violent? Condensed into a trickle, and it is really not easy for Zhang Tianhe to achieve such a level.

Suppressing his breath, Ye Yang took a deep breath, and his body flew towards the palaces and pavilions in the distance. His whole body was like a leaf floating in the air, soundless and in perfect harmony with the natural world, so he couldn't be found at all. The Vulcan's remnant true energy is like an ancient well with no waves, without a single ripple, it only provides the energy for flight.

……

Floating through the air, Ye Yang's eyes looked down at the scene like lightning. He saw that King Yan was entertaining guests. , those maids were dressed like this, their faces were all pale from the cold, but the King of Yan turned a blind eye to it, didn't care, and continued to drink for fun.

Under the throne of King Yan, there was a group of nobles in the palace, among them was Mr. Wei Chang Lin, who was already drunk, his cheeks were flushed, he was hugging a maid beside him, and he was smiling very happily.

"cut!"

Ye Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes continued to move to the north. A group of guards were patrolling. In the north, in a brightly lit pavilion, several maids were sweeping the snow off the plum petals with bamboo branches. They continued to want to use these The moisture from the melted snow is used to make plum wine.

……

"Well, Yan Yao should live here, right?"

Ye Yang thought to himself, the soles of his feet turned sharply, and his whole body fell on the roof of the highest pavilion like a fallen leaf, silently, like snow falling.

In the distance, under the candlelight, a girl in a snow-colored leather robe was sitting in the hall, making tea by the stove, with a trace of sadness on her beautiful face, but everything seemed so peaceful, it was not someone else , it was Yan Yao!

"Yan Yao is indeed here..."

Ye Yang's eyes turned cold, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of wind, and there was a very strong energy wave in the air. Apart from Ye Yang, there were people coveting Yan Yao, and here came, and more than one person!
As the snow fell, several black figures quietly passed over the rockery and landed on the snow, leaving shallow traces on the snow. Obviously, these people are all masters with good cultivation!

Chapter 190: Saving the Beauty

(End of this chapter)