The Strongest Soldier in the City

"This is not good news for us. Time is running out. We must do it before Taishi Yaoyue does anything to Yu Xian'er." Nu Xiu said again.

Chen Liuhe said: "They shouldn't be so fast. Although Xian'er has refined Taishi Chimang, it will take a certain amount of time to digest if she wants to improve her strength."

After a pause, Chen Liuhe said again: "Tonight, everyone should have a good rest. Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye should arrive tomorrow. At that time, after we have finished our discussions, we will start to act."

After condensing for a while, Chen Liuhe said again: "Everyone, to be honest, my hunch is very bad this time, I hope everyone can be fully prepared and be energetic, I don't want any of you Anyone has something to do."

"This time, it will be very dangerous, there are many uncontrollable factors, and there may be many variables."

Chen Liuhe exhaled and said, "Of course, if anyone wants to quit, it's too late. I, Chen Liuhe, have absolutely no complaints. I have nothing but gratitude to you."

However, everyone left, and no one had any intention of retreating...

Looking at the people who left, Chen Liuhe's mood became more and more condensed. He looked at the night sky and fell into thinking, thinking about all the situations that might happen in this battle, all of which were terrible.

If he had a choice, he would not want to accept this battle, let alone cooperate with the Ramu family and the Wen family.

However, he really has no choice, Yu Xian'er can't afford to lose, he must make this move.

The Taishi family must also be destroyed.

These two points are all that he is powerless to resist, and that is imperative for him.

"Amitabha." Just when Chen Liuhe was struggling and thinking, a Buddha voice came.

Chen Liuhe turned his head to look and smiled, but it was the two monks Yingtian and Wuming who came as promised.

"Master." Chen Liuhe respectfully saluted the two of them.

Yingtian and Wuming are his biggest confidence and support this time. With the help of these two unfathomable superpowers, Chen Liuhe's heart can be much more at ease.

"Little donor, I haven't seen you for a month. It's completely new." Monk Yingtian gave Chen Liuhe a deep look and said with a peaceful face.

Obviously, he could see the changes and differences in Chen Liuhe at a glance.

Chen Liuhe smiled slightly: "I got a little accidental good fortune, this is also a temporary gain."

"The little benefactor is really the one chosen by heaven." Monk Yingtian sighed sincerely, Chen Liuhe's fortune is amazing, and it is truly amazing that such a transformation can take place in just one month.

"The poor monk doesn't know if you are a favored person or a person who is sad," said Monk Yingtian.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Chen Liuhe wondered.

"Your luck is hard to find in the world, as if all creations can impose on you."

"Your sorrow is hard to find in the world, as if all bad luck can impose itself on you."

Monk Yingtian said.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but burst into laughter at this statement, looked at the sky above his head, and said, "When has this Cao Dan's thing ever been merciful? Maybe his old man's pleasure is to play tricks on all beings."

"Amitabha." Monk Yingtian and Monk Wuming recited at the same time.

"Master, the battle is imminent. What do you think of this battle?" Chen Liuhe asked.

"Poor monks have no opinions. All things in the world have to be done to have results. Life and death, good and bad, happiness and sadness are all destined." Monk Yingtian said.

Chen Liuhe smiled casually: "I don't believe in heaven, nor do I believe in fate."

"I only believe that all roads are made step by step, and people can change their destiny." Chen Liuhe said.

"The little benefactor is ambitious." Monk Yingtian said.

"Master Yingtian, can you tell me your story?"

Chen Liuhe stared at the monk Yingtian: "At this time, you should tell me some things, right?"

"In this battle, my life and death are uncertain, and whether I can survive is an unknown. There are many things that I didn't know when I didn't want to be buried in the loess." Chen Liuhe said.

Monk Yingtian said: "Didn't the little donor already know a lot of secrets? I must have told you when he was in the middle of Shu."

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "Incomplete, you should let me know more."

"What does the little benefactor want to know?" Monk Yingtian asked, this time, he didn't mean to escape.

"Master, what is your relationship with the mountain?" Chen Liuhe asked.

Monk Yingtian raised his eyes to look at Chen Liuhe, his face was calm, and he said, "There is a relationship."

After condensing for a moment, Monk Yingtian's calm expression showed a little moving and turbulent, as if recalling some unbearable pasts.

"Once, before the poor monk entered the Buddhist sect, he had reached the Mahayana period of the temple state." Monk Yingtian was astonishing.

Chen Liuhe was shocked by the shock, with a look of horror on his face, he took a breath: "Master, you..."

He thought that the old monk in front of him had a very glorious past, but he never thought that this old monk had actually reached that supreme state.

The Mahayana period of the palace realm is the strongest realm in the world that Chen Liuhe knows!

"That was thirty years ago." Monk Yingtian sighed softly, and said again, "You should have known from the Nine Lords that everyone who reaches the Mahayana stage of the palace will experience something."

Chen Liuhe nodded: "When you reach that realm, you will be greeted by messengers from the 'mountain', right?"

The monk Yingtian nodded: "Yes, when I reached that state, I did attract the envoy of the Holy Mountain."

"The holy mountain is the 'on the mountain' in your mouth."

Monk Yingtian explained.

"And then? Did you go with them? Why did you end up like this in the end?"

Chen Liuhe asked in a loud voice: "I heard the conversation between Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye last time. It seems that you have a lot of grudges with the holy mountain. It's all because of the holy mountain that you are where you are today."

"I haven't mentioned that to anyone in this world except your grandfather Chen Xiantu."

Monk Yingtian said: "In the past, countless people from the Taishang family came to find me, and I didn't even mention any information about the holy mountain."

"Do you know why?" Ying Tian asked.

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "Why?"

"Because that is a taboo, it is a taboo that you must not reveal half a word, otherwise you will be killed, and countless people will die." Ying Tian said.

Chen Liuhe trembled and said, "Master, what happened to you back then?"

"Back then, I was just like the powerful ancestors of all dynasties..." Ying Tian said.