In the formation, whether it is Lu Ye, who is in the Divine Sea Realm, or Ruying Wuji, who is helping him, he has gained a lot.
After getting in touch with him, Ying Wuji found that Lu Yiye didn't care much about Lu Yiye because of his improved cultivation and broadened his mind, which made Ying Wuji feel relieved.
When he and the others were helping Lu Ye, he sometimes asked some questions, and Lu Ye tried to answer them.
Lu Ye never thought of torturing him, neither before nor now.
With the improvement of his cultivation, he gradually discovered a problem, that is, his cultivation speed was too fast, so fast that his companions and friends around him couldn't catch up.
As with companions and friends, so with former enemies.
This means that he will spend less and less time with his companions and friends, he will meet new friends and enemies, and all the past will eventually become memories.
This made him feel sad a lot of the time.
Hu Po and Yiyi are obviously aware of this problem, so even though they are as lazy as Hu Po, they have been practicing hard recently, but no matter how hard they try, they have just been promoted to Shenhai, and there is still a big gap between Lu Ye and Lu Ye.
After all, we have to face a very realistic situation. Lu Ye will be promoted to Xingxiu first, and those who leave Kyushu and set foot in the starry sky will inevitably be separated because of this.
A group of the Shenhai Realm of the Haotian League immediately took out the ten-point map of the Lingxi battlefield to investigate, and found that the Yunyan Sect and the Miluo Sect were tens of thousands of miles away from the Wei River, and they were speechless for a while.
He knew that the little fellow of the Jade Blood Sect must have spent a lot of meritorious service to teleport with the help of the Tianji Pillar, otherwise it would be unreasonable to cross such a long distance so quickly.
For other Lingxi Realm monks, this method of teleportation is not cost-effective. After all, meritorious service is hard-won, and each teleportation is calculated in units of thousands.
But it was different for Lu Ye. He did spend a lot of meritorious service, but as long as he captured other people's garrisons, he could earn back.
First came the Yunyan Sect, and now there is the Miluo Sect, which one will it be next?
With his ass, he knew that Lu Ye's prairie fire was about to ignite the flames of war in all directions again.
How did he pull out one Haotian League coalition army before, and now he can also pull out a second one.
This is the reason why Wanmo Ridge took a big step back, because the old man knew that if Lu Ye's behavior was not curbed quickly, with his ability and means, he could really turn the entire inner circle into a mess.
"This kid is too nonsense, I'll reprimand him right away." The head teacher said so, and blatantly began to send a message to Lu Ye.
At this moment, Lu Ye, who was flying with the giant armor on the imperial weapon, was rushing to the next battlefield to check his own battlefield imprint, and saw the message from the head teacher. The message was simple, only four short words.
Everything has me!
Lu Ye was determined.
Above the Lingfeng Peak, the Divine Sea Realm members of the Haotian Union began to get busy, passing out messages one after another, inquiring about the news of the Lingxi battlefield, and the feedback they got was the same as the information from the Wanmo Ridge. Not long after capturing the Miluo Sect's garrison, they left and headed for the third Wanmoling faction's garrison.
The old man at Wanmo Ridge wanted to continue the discussion with Pang Zhen several times, but Pang Zhen raised his hand and held him down. He had a serious face and looked extremely busy, but in fact he was already happy.
The old man sighed leisurely, "Pang Zhen, there's no point in delaying the time. My Wanmo Ridge can stop that kid once, and I can stop him a second time. It's nothing more than giving up a few residences."
Pang Zhen couldn't help but nodded, "Wanmo Ridge has such courage, and we have already seen it."
The old man was tired, "Tell me the terms of the Haotian League."
Pang Zhen stopped busy immediately, stared straight at the old man, and said indifferently, "In addition to the conditions just now, plus the Banzhou resident, as for which Banzhou it is, you Wanmoling can discuss it yourself. There is no rush, you can take it easy." Take your time."
To be honest, the conditions agreed by Wanmo Ridge have exceeded his expectations. If there is no new news, it will definitely be the best result of this peace talk.
But the situation is different now, Lu Ye acted alone to open up a second battlefield, and the confrontation on the Weishui side became irrelevant. If Pang Zhen didn't see the value represented by this move, he was not worthy of being a member of the Haotian League Deputy leader. JrNovels.com