Hidden Intent against Hidden Sword, even for Ban Zhao, this was a rare opportunity. Even though he was filled with jealousy, about to explode in his chest, he still widened his eyes, wishing to take a closer look.
When faced with the small swords that covered the sky and covered the earth, Su Xiaojian raised his left hand, forming a sword finger. With a slight turn, the fingertip pointed downwards, the transparent energy domain stirred up endless waves. These bits and pieces were all the external force that was absorbed just now. They were like countless black wasps that, when invaded, aggressively poured out of their nests, rushing towards the sword tide ahead.
After countless collisions, the two of them could only be seen frantically canceling each other out in the intense confrontation, while the aftermath was controlled within a certain range. This had nothing to do with the attacker, and instead showed Su Xiaojian's exquisite control.
However, Li Ku's Hidden Intent seemed to be endless, the external force he absorbed instead quickly exhausted.
His eyes flickered, the sword finger changing again. The external force in the transparent energy domain completely gathered, twisting into a rope, as if a black dragon emerged from the water, directly tearing open a hole in the center. Then, it shot towards this hole, about to strike Li Ku.
Ban Zhao was stunned, inwardly saying that how could Hidden Intent be that easy to break?
Before he could react, Li Ku's figure suddenly disappeared. That black dragon actually rushed past his body, shooting straight at him.
"You actually dare go against my orders, I am going to kill you!" He roared out in fury. He first activated a precious artifact towards that black dragon, and then he operated his primordial spirit, wishing to give Yan Li a quick death. He suddenly felt a frosty feeling on his cheeks. At his cultivation realm, he was long impervious to heat and cold, even if he was lying on a snowy ground, he still wouldn't feel cold.
Moreover, this was June Flying Frost?
Sword Realm, Frost Fourteen Provinces.
Yan Li suddenly sensed that the restraining force was greatly weakened. He had long recovered his senses, immediately seizing this chance, erupting with all of his true energy, struggling free from Ban Zhao's restraints, and then immediately running.
When Ban Zhao wanted to grab him back, it was already too late. When he saw that his precious artifact was sent flying, the black dragon already rushing over, he knew that he already lost the best opportunity. If he didn't leave now, then even his life would be left behind here.
When he thought of this, he rushed into the sky without the slightest hesitation.
From the distance, he saw a streak of sword radiance hurriedly shoot over, only making the fleeing light deviate a bit, but it still continued to flee, ultimately disappearing without a trace.
"Old fox." Li Ku appeared from another direction, slowly suppressing his killing intent.
Su Xiaojian frowned, putting away the green sword. He faced Yan Li, asking with concern, "Yan Li, how are you?"
Yan Li felt a wave of warmth. He cupped his fists and said, "Many thanks for your concern, your disciple is fine."
Without any explanation, Su Xiaojian took Yan Li's pulse and expelled the remaining power of Primordial Spirit in his body. Only then did he say, "Leaving external power in your body will be a disaster in the end."
"Sword, today really isn's Sky, I, Yan, Chen," Zhao, Yan, "Intent, and Intent, Su, Yan, Shang," Intent ", Chen," Intent, today indeed. "
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Li Ku stopped, shooting him a sideways glance. "What?"
"This is the antidote to the Greenwood God's Knockout Powder." Yan Li threw out a medicine bag. "In addition, someone asked me to bring you a message."
"What words?" Li Ku asked.
Yan Li said, "Don't step into Tianjing."
"Why?" Li Ku's brows jumped.
"I don't know," Yan Li said.
"Heng, that will depend on my mood." After saying this, Li Ku directly turned into light and left.
Su Xiaojian slowly retracted his gaze and asked curiously, "Why do you have the antidote for the Enchantment Powder of the Lulin Forest Tribe?"
Feng Jiu seemed to be curious as well.
Yan Li thought for a while and said, "It's a long story. Peak Lord, Eldest Brother, please listen to me on the way."
As the three of them conversed, they arrived at the front of the camp. As expected, they heard many sounds of fighting, as well as a thunderous roar. "Bright King Palace is burning the bridge after crossing the river. Ji Changrui is simply heartless and unscrupulous. From today onwards, the Lulin Forest Tribe will sever all relations with Bright King Palace and swear to never coexist!"
"Once that old lion dies, what will you guys amount to?" Another voice said with a hint of mockery and persuasion. "Why don't you accept the imperial court's offer of amnesty? You guys can also become officials. That's better than continuing to deal with the Dragon Emperor Residence, isn't it?"
The side fighting the Lulin Forest Tribe did indeed have an overwhelming advantage. However, as long as the Lulin Forest Tribe resisted to the death, they would also suffer great losses.
However, at this time, Yan Li had already arrived with two super experts. The result could already be imagined.
When Su Xiaojian heard that the Lulin Forest Tribe would now belong to Yanshan Robber, which meant that they would be the subordinates of his disciple, he immediately shouted, "All of you, stop!"
As soon as he spoke, it was impossible to ignore him. Everyone felt their scalps go numb, as if a sharp object was about to drill into their heads. They couldn't help but stop.
"Brother Xiaojian, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Why are we so distant? Protector Long Qing is currently suppressing the bandits. What advice do you have? "
Immediately, a bearded man walked out from the crowd. His tiger-like eyes were bright, and there was a sense of strangeness and familiarity about him.
Su Xiaojian immediately recognized this man. His name was Xu Wentong, and they were old friends. Currently, he was one of the Protector Long Qing's Protector Long Qing's Protector Long Qing. This position was only below the Great General. Years ago in Tianjing, he and Xu Wentong had a relationship of climbing trees to fish for bird eggs, and lying on the green fence to peep at women bathing. However, ever since his parents died in the Battle of Fallen Gods, he hadn't returned to Tianjing for the past twenty years. He only occasionally heard some information about his former playmate from Su Xiaorong, who came back from a visit.
"Wentong," he said with mixed feelings, but also a little happy. "It's been twenty years since we last met, right?" As he spoke, the meaning of 'advice' faded away. It was as if he had returned to a carefree era.
"I've heard about it from Governor Xu. I didn't expect Xiaojian to be your childhood friend, the Peak Lord." Hua Feihua jumped out and said with a smile. "We're on the same side, we're on the same side."
Xu Wentong looked at Su Xiaojian for a moment before sighing and said with some bitterness, "Brother Xiaojian, it's been twenty years. How many twenty years are there in a lifetime? You couldn't bear to visit me even once! This time, I heard that you were in the city, but I didn't want to visit you. Yet, you didn't come either. "
Su Xiaojian said awkwardly, "I didn't know. Wentong, how have you been all these years? I heard from Xiaorong that you've had a meteoric rise and that your cultivation is quite good. I'm relieved. "
"It's nothing more than accumulating merits and slowly getting promoted." Xu Wentong's interest was piqued. "Unlike you. You should know that Uncle Su's merits in the Battle of Fallen Gods were enough for him to be conferred the title of King. If you stayed, you'd at least be a Royal Highness. I'd have to kowtow to you when I see you!"
Su Xiaojian was not a native of the Dragon Monarch Realm. He could not help but feel close to Xu Wentong when he heard the accent. He said with a smile, "I'm used to living a carefree life. Plus, I'm not born to deal with relatives. I'm afraid. "
Xu Wentong could not help but laugh. However, he gradually suppressed it, remembering that they were on the battlefield. "Xiaojian, if you still treat me as a friend, don't interfere today. In fact, I'm under the emperor's secret order. No matter the outcome of today's battle, I must exterminate the Lulin Tribe and liberate the Jiangbei River. "
This meant that the conversation had reached a stage.
Su Xiaojian said with a smile, "Wentong, I'll give you face no matter what. If you say you won't interfere, then I won't interfere." He retreated to the side and looked at Yan Li apologetically.
Yan Li shook his head with a smile, indicating that there was no need to worry. Then, he lowered his voice and said to Feng Jiu, "Eldest Senior Brother, please lend me a hand."
"Of course," Feng Jiu nodded.
"Wei WuXian, no one can help you now!" Xu Wentong waved his hand and said coldly, "Either accept the enlistment, or be removed from the Lulin Tribe. Think about it yourself!"
"That's not necessarily true," Yan Li jumped down from a high place and entered the battlefield. He came to Huang Shaoyu's side and nodded at him.
"Who goes there?" Xu Wentong had seen Yan Li by Su Xiaojian's side earlier. He thought that he was just a follower disciple and did not think much of it. Unexpectedly, this follower disciple jumped out. He subconsciously looked at Su Xiaojian. The latter's eyes were innocent, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.
"Yan Li," Yan Li reported his name indifferently.
Xu Wentong's mind spun, and the look in his eyes changed slightly. Right now, there was such a strange phenomenon in both the Mortal and Immortal Realms. In the Immortal Realm, Yan Li was more famous for passing the Four Elementary States. In the Mortal Realm, Yan Li was more famous for being in the top three of the Soaring Dragon Roll.
For the people of the Immortal Realm, passing the Four Elementary States was a great honor, and it meant that one's future was limitless. For the people of the Mortal Realm, the Soaring Dragon Roll was the beginning of everything, and it was also a sign that one's future was limitless.
"You're the Third Flower of the Imperial Court, how could you collude with these bandits? You're disgracing yourself for no reason!" Xu Wentong said unhappily.
Yan Li ignored him and only looked at Wei WuXian. To subdue the Lulin Tribe, this person was the key. He nodded at Huang Shaoyu.
Huang Shaoyu stood up and shouted in a deep voice, "Listen up, people of the Lulin Tribe. As the leader, I announce that from today onwards, the Lulin Tribe will submit to Yanshan Robber, and Yan Li will be the leader. Anyone who dares to disobey will be killed without mercy!"
"Yanshan Robber?" Xu Wentong's eyes narrowed as he thought of the rumors.
"Yanshan Robber?" Wei WuXian's eyes narrowed as well, and then burst into a shocking splendor, "I refuse to accept this! Shaoyu, this decision of yours is inappropriate. The Lulin Tribe was built up bit by bit by Old Master. We have over a hundred thousand brothers, how can we just give them to someone else? "
"Second Brother Wei, it's you again!" Huang Shaoyu was enraged.
"Me too!" Wan Zhuoliu frowned, "Shaoyu, you're the leader. There are many things that you can't do on your own. Before making this decision, you should at least discuss it with us!"
Xu Jihua also smiled bitterly, "Shaoyu, your Fourth Uncle just passed away from illness. I'm your only Fourth Uncle now. I should support you, but this is too big of a deal. We still need to discuss it, discuss it. "
"So you're saying that you're going to disobey my father's will?" Huang Shaoyu's heart sank. He knew that there would be resistance, but he didn't think that these three people with real power in the Lulin Tribe seemed to have other intentions.
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