Chapter 126: Advice

  "Ah! Cold sweat dripped down as he looked at the young man who had just been called over, his face revealing an awkward expression. 'Excuse me, young fellow,' he said, 'are these two your family members?'"

  The young man looked at the man in front of him and smiled: "What's it to you? What's it not to you?"

  "If so, I have a request for you. As long as your family can help me with one thing, no matter how much the reward is."

  A middle-aged man showed an imploring expression on his face and said.

  "Little brother?" Leng Xiao Yao gazed at this middle-aged man with a strange expression on his face. How could he call someone who was over a hundred years old, and had already surpassed the Sword God in cultivation, "little brother"? This person was only in his forties! It was truly laughable.

  "Haha!" The young man chuckled and shook his head, saying: "Fate has its own way, no need to ask for it. The country is already lost, do you still want to be a king? How ridiculous."

  The middle-aged man heard the young man's words. His face changed instantly, and his tone was filled with tremble: "Do you know my identity?"

  "It's not a big deal to know your identity. What's so strange?" The young man's tone was full of disdain, as if the king in front of him was like a beggar who had come before a noble.

  The middle-aged man seemed to be infuriated by the young man's contemptuous gaze, but the anger on his face had just appeared when it suddenly disappeared, because in front of him appeared two middle-aged men, one of whom was the one who had just coldly snorted and injured more than a dozen guards.

  "Wa Lisi, this young man is right. Life has its own destiny, since it's already been decided, there's no need to force it." One of the elderly men at the table said calmly.

  A middle-aged man seemed to be in awe of the three elderly men, and after responding with a sound, he returned to his seat with a look of loss on his face.

  Leng Xiao Yao saw this scene and a look of understanding appeared on his face. No wonder he hadn't seen any powerful masters at the Ruyi Tower in Southern Dynasty, but here there were three powerful masters. He felt that these three masters were targeting the King of Northern Kingdom. This wasn't strange after all.

  "Hmm!" Suddenly, a low hum came from the young man's nostrils. Three muffled "hums" echoed from the rooftop of the wine house, followed by three sonic booms.

  Two middle-aged men standing behind the young man heard this sonic boom, and two figures flashed. They immediately disappeared behind the young man. After a few breaths, two glows flashed, and the two middle-aged men reappeared behind the young man. One of them said in a low voice: "Young master, those three have escaped."

  "You two aren't even a match for them, let's not escape. A young man said lightly, then raised his wine glass and toasted Cold Xiao: "Come on, let's keep drinking, don't let some irrelevant people ruin the fun."

  He calmly raised his wine cup to return the toast, but his heart was filled with shock. Only then did he believe that the young man in front of him was absolutely an old monster, who could actually appear in his divine consciousness without being detected by his enemy, and that enemy's cultivation was at least at the peak of the Sword God, yet was injured and escaped under his gentle hum, it can be imagined how deep the cultivation of this young man should be.

  "Do you still want to go to the South China Sea?"

  "Alas!" Leng Xiangyang was taken aback for a moment, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Yes, once this matter is settled, I will go to the South Sea."

  "Hehe." A young man with a smile on his face said, "Nanhai, you can temporarily leave. Your grandfather is fine, he's living quite well. However, the most important thing for you right now is to quickly cultivate and break through the Copper Body Boundary as soon as possible."

  "Do you know the Copper Body Realm?" Cold Skyr heard this sentence and was stunned.

  "Hehe, some things are better left unknown for now. Remember my words, don't go to the South Sea just yet. First, focus on cultivating yourself well. The higher your cultivation, the better. Only then will you be qualified to go to the South Sea."

  "What kind of cultivation can go?. Net? @ ?? e ? t ? @ ? provides? cold and carefree present young people seem to be very familiar with Nanhai, naturally want to ask out some Nanhai situation from his mouth."

  "Wait until your cultivation reaches the first layer of Iron Bone, then you can barely go for a walk."

  "Is the first layer of Iron Bone? . Leng Xiangyou was stunned. Because if this space is compared to cultivation, as long as he reaches the first layer of Iron Bone, his cultivation has already reached the peak of Sword God, and with a bit of good luck, he might even reach the realm of Quasi-Spiritual, could the South Sea really be that treacherous?"

  "Don't be surprised, I'm sure you've heard a lot about the Southern Sea within the Spirit Clan, right?" The young man asked with a faint smile on his face.

  "En." Leng Xiangyao did not deny these facts, nodding his head, because he believed that with the young man's familiarity with his own skills, there must be some connection to the Hunyuan Pearl. Otherwise, with his cultivation, wanting to kill him would be as easy as pinching an ant.

  The young man's face suddenly changed slightly. Then a playful and irreverent smile appeared on his face, saying: "Young brother, do you know Bai Mang, the Marshal of the Southern Dynasty's border?"

  "Yes, what's wrong?" Cold Xiangyao's face was filled with puzzlement, he didn't understand why this young man would ask such an irrelevant question.

  "That's all right, but now your heartthrob's father is in danger, why don't you hurry up and set off?"

  "Danger?" Leng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he had an epiphany, exclaiming: "You're saying that Tian Long Kingdom has reached the border of Nan Chao Kingdom?!"

  Yes.

  "Thank you for letting me know, I'll take my leave now."

  "Haha, indeed heroes can't get past beauties! Young brother, remember my words. Don't go to the South Sea for now, first improve your cultivation to a higher level, that's the king's way, remember. The Maya Great 6 is about to start its turmoil soon, it's the most suitable place for your training, I'll leave first." The young man left behind a sentence, then with a wave of his hand, he and the two guards behind him disappeared into the wine tower. No mistake, they directly disappeared, as if the three of them had never existed before, what kind of divine power is this?

  Leng Xiao Yao saw the young man leave, and hastily stood up to call out: "Senior, you haven't told me your name yet!" "Hehe" With fate, we will naturally meet again. My name is Long, remember it." The young man's voice seemed to come from the edge of the sky and reached Leng Xiao Yao's ears.

  "Dragon?" The first reaction in Leng Xiao Yao's mind was the totem of Hua Xia Kingdom, the dragon.

  "Damn, I almost forgot about this thing!" Leng Xiao Yao patted his own head. He tossed a purple crystal coin onto the table. His figure flashed out of the window, and a whistling sound came from his mouth. Immediately after, a low growl sounded, and a white shadow appeared in mid-air, catching Leng Xiao Yao's falling figure. Together, they vanished above the wine tavern.

  "Damn it!" Three old men were watching in the middle, one of whom suddenly blurted out a foul word.

  "When did the Sword Saint become so worthless?" one of the elderly men also sighed.

  "Maya is really broad-minded, we are all narrow-minded." The last old man also sighed, originally thinking that his three brothers had cultivated to the level of Sword Saint, full of pride, but today, they were hit hard by a young man who was not even noticeable, and they were all cultivating at the level of Sword Saint. How could these three old men not be shocked? Unfortunately, these three old men did not know that the most inconspicuous young man's cultivation was actually...

  "Marshal, the first line of defense is under pressure, Huang Zhen has sent an urgent message, requesting support." Wang Qifeng strode into the military camp, calling out as he walked.

  "Huang Zhen, have you received any information about the enemy's troop numbers?" Bai Meng's face turned serious as he asked. After all, this time Tian Long Kingdom had exceeded everyone's expectations, occupying Bei Guo in just seven short days. Even Nan Chao Kingdom, who had been preparing to watch the show, was greatly shocked. Originally, they were planning to mobilize their troops to rescue Bei Guo, but now they were stunned - how could a country fall in just seven days? Did Tian Long Kingdom have millions of soldiers attacking? It seemed like Bei Guo had opened its gates and let the enemy occupy it without resistance.

  "News has arrived, according to the numbers transmitted by Old Man Huang Zhen, that Tian Long Kingdom has 300,000 strong troops pressing down on the northern border of Bei Guo, and they have directly reached Feng Yu City, engaging in battle with his defending Third Heavy Army. The current situation is extremely intense, and more than half of the Third Heavy Army has already been annihilated."

  "What about the second group?"

  "The second battalion has gone to support, but the other side seems to be in a state of victory, with continuous attacks. Wang Qifeng's face showed a look of doubt."

  "Strange? Did Huang Zhen say who the commander-in-chief of Tianlong Kingdom is?" Bai Mang thought that to know the enemy's commander was crucial, as war required knowing oneself and knowing others in order to win every battle.

  Wang Qifeng heard the marshal's question and a strange expression appeared on his face: "Marshal, speaking of this matter, Huang Zhen that old fellow reported a strange message. He said in an urgent letter that among the Tianlong Kingdom's cavalry, there were about three thousand black-clad men hidden. These black-clad men seemed to be insensitive to pain. During the siege, ordinary swords and spears couldn't harm these people, and those three thousand black-clad men killed very quickly. If it weren't for Huang Zhen's heavy armored troops having strong crossbows, I'm afraid that in the first round of fighting, the city would have been breached. However, after the first wave of attack, these black-clad men never appeared again."

  "Three thousand black-clad men? Is this the trump card of Tianlong Kingdom?" Bai Mang's face showed a thoughtful expression, he didn't believe that Liu Yan would dare to attack one country after another just because he had these three thousand black-clad men. First was Beikuo, then Nan Chao Kingdom... if Nan Chao really fell, then Tianlong's next target would naturally be Beastman Kingdom. How could Liu Tian have such a big ambition and not fear being choked to death?

  Bai Mang thought of this and raised his head to order Wang Qifeng: "Pass on my orders, Feng Tuan will break camp and set off. Head to Feng Yu City to provide support."

  "Yes, Marshal Wang Qifeng's face showed excitement. This is not surprising, as the four major countries of Maya have been peaceful for over a decade. These soldiers have been living dull lives with daily drills and have been holding back their eagerness to fight. Now that they can finally go to battle and kill enemies, how could this not make Wang Qifeng, a war enthusiast, happy?"

  "Boom!" Suddenly, a loud explosion sounded outside the military camp. To know what happens next, please turn to page 6.