thenovelthief [149] Grab The Dragon Wall? Are You Sure This Lineup Isn't Going To Attack Beast Race? (Please
[149] Grab The Dragon Wall? Are You Sure This Lineup Isn't Going To Attack Beast Race? (Please
Standing somewhat awkwardly in the corner.
"Li... Li Shixiong, do you have something to discuss with me?"
Li Fang's expression turned serious: "Did you previously receive the payment from Heishuitan's Huahong and plot against a disciple of the Flood Dragon clan named Long Chen?"
Li Fang's face instantly turned pale with fright.
Thinking that Long Chen and Li Fang were acquainted, he immediately started sweating profusely and said, "Y-yes, but I didn't know that Long Chen was acquainted with you. If I had known, even if you gave me ten times the courage, I wouldn't have dared to accept. Shixiong, you..."
"Who told you that I had a relationship with him? I was just asking. Don't be afraid."
Then he turned to the projection and said, "Wu Ping, did you hear that? Do you know this Long Chen?"
Wu Ping replied, "I heard it. I had never heard of him before, but my friend came to me to deal with him in the Dragon Wall robbery. Before that, he came to you, a fellow disciple of mine, and he was my friend's mother."
"It's so troublesome. How about this, let your friend offer more rewards, and I'll go find a few elders to directly take down Heishuitan. By then, your friend can become the clan leader. Hahaha, killing that Long Chen directly."
"That would save us a lot of trouble."
Hearing this, Long Ming's heart trembled.
Listen, this is the terror of an Apex Level force.
Perhaps he would never be able to leave Heishuitan in his entire life. When they say to fight, they fight.
No, this is not even an Apex Level force. Compared to the Seven Blood Sect, the Southern Mountain Twelve Caves are still somewhat lacking.
As for this Li Fang, compared to Wu Ping...
He is even further behind.
"Stop talking nonsense, but it's not impossible, hahaha."
Wu Ping first looked serious, then laughed.
Long Ming beside them became anxious.
He wanted to speak, but didn't dare to interrupt.
"Alright, enough of this useless talk. I'll tell you when I find something in the south."
"Okay, I'll wait for your good news as the newly promoted top three scholar in the south."
Wu Ping turned off the projection.
Long Ming thumped the ground and knelt down again, saying, "Thank you, Scholar!"
Li Fang, the kind of person he couldn't even get a glimpse of, let alone invite.
If it weren't for Wu Ping's face, he would never have had any connection with Li Fang in his entire life.
Not to mention asking Li to come out and help him. They wouldn't even look at the reward he offered.
After all, in the south, the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountain are the richest and most affluent.
"Why do you kneel so easily? Get up, get up. Wu Qi, go get me a map of the south. When you arrive, point out where the Dragon Wall of the Blackwater Pool is for me to see."
Long Ming stood up and stopped Wu Qi.
"No need, no need. I remember it in my heart."
He waved his hand and spiritual energy surged.
A map appeared in the air, marked with highlights.
"The areas that are lit up inside are where my Blackwater Pool's Dragon Wall is located."
With Long Ming's words, Wu Ping looked over.
Not far from the Dragon Wall, Wu Ping saw the name of the Three Thousand Book Pavilion.
He pointed to that place and said, "Is the Three Thousand Book Pavilion so close to your Dragon Wall?"
Long Ming truthfully explained, "The Dragon Wall was originally built to separate the living areas of our Beast Race and the human race, to defend against the Beast Race for the human race, and to defend against the human race for the Beast Race."
"In ancient times, the fighting was too intense. The powerful beings of my Flood Dragon clan and the human race discussed and built this Dragon Wall. In the future, the two races would not harm each other. The Beast Race cannot rampage against the human race, and the human race cannot use the excuse of obtaining materials to indiscriminately kill the Beast Race."
"Scholars possess great talent and are especially effective against demonic power. Therefore, the location where the Three Thousand Book Pavilion was established is meant to deter the Beast Race. The luck of the Dragon Wall belongs to our Beast Race, but the formation on the Dragon Wall is controlled by the scholars of the Three Thousand Book Pavilion."
These were secrets that Wu Ping didn't know.
But he heard the key point: "There is a formation on the Dragon Wall?"
Long Ming nodded, "Yes, mainly for the human race to resist the Beast Race. In the weak stage, the human race cannot defeat the Beast Race, so it is also for the protection of the human race. The formation on top is very powerful."
Wu Ping's eyes flickered.
He was calculating something in his mind.
"Is there a possibility of borrowing the secret technique that controls the formation on the Dragon Wall from the scholars to help you seize the Dragon Wall?"
"If we can activate the formation, it would save a lot of effort..."
Long Ming hadn't reacted yet and answered, "Although the Beast Race and the human race are not fighting now, the deep-seated grudges accumulated over the ages are not shallow. Moreover, the scholars are not fond of the Beast Race, so it's impossible to borrow it."
"Can't borrow?"
"Whether I can borrow or not, I won't know until I try. There are always more solutions than difficulties. If I can be lazy, I'll be lazy."
While Wu Ping was speaking, he took out his own token.
After sensing the aura of Shuzhou Yu, he asked for news.
At this time, on the Liangyi Mountain.
In the bamboo sea, Shuzhou Yu was practicing Wu Ping's calligraphy.
He raised his head and hung up the plaque that Wu Ping had given him, which read "Inscription of a Humble Room".
A smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Wu Xiong, Wu Xiong, you are famous all over the world now. I wonder if you still remember the boat."
Shuzhou Yu's token suddenly vibrated and flashed.
He picked up the token and entered the Spirit Power.
Wu Ping's projection suddenly appeared.
"Wu Xiong!!!"
Shuzhou Yu put down the pen in his hand and quickly tidied up his clothes, so as not to appear disorderly in his gentlemanly manners.
"You're not a young girl. Who are you doing this for?"
Wu Ping complained.
Shuzhou Yu said firmly, "The rules of etiquette must not be violated."
"Wu Xiong, why did you suddenly think of Shuzhou Yu today? Is there something you need?"
Wu Ping: "Of course there is. If there's nothing, I wouldn't have thought of you."
"Wu Xiong is joking. What concerns Wu Xiong concerns Shuzhou Yu. Please speak, and Shuzhou Yu will die for you."
Wu Ping: "Don't make it so serious. I'm just asking, do you know the secret method of operating the Dragon Wall?"
Shuzhou Yu didn't understand why Wu Ping suddenly asked this question, but still nodded, "Of course I know. When I first came to the Three Thousand Study, I learned it from the master in the first month."
Wu Ping: "That's good. Here's the thing. I have a friend in the Blackwater Pool who wants me to help him snatch the Dragon Wall. When it starts, can you help me activate the formation and kill the Beast Race on the wall? I also want to be lazy."
"By the way, I can visit you. We can get together."
Hearing that Wu Ping was coming to Liangyi Mountain to see him, Shuzhou Yu's eyes instantly lit up.
Immediately, he cupped his hands and said, "The matter of Brother Wu is also the matter of Zhou Yu. It is definitely not something that can be ignored. However, Zhou Yu needs to inform the master before he can give Brother Wu a reply."
"Okay, whether it can be done or not, remember to let me know."
"Then Zhou Yu will go."
Putting away the token, Long Ming stood dumbfounded on the side.
With a slightly pale face, he asked, "Wu...Wu Tanhua...Can I ask, was that person just now Shu Zhouyu, the disciple of Xun Fuzi from the Three Thousand Study Hall? He is naturally a Confucian sage, with a good reputation, and he travels the sea of knowledge on a book boat, producing beautiful jade on the border?"
Wu Ping turned his head and asked, "What? Do you know him?"
Dong.
This time, Long Ming didn't kneel on the ground, but was scared. His buttocks were not stable, and he sat directly on the ground.
He couldn't imagine what would happen if Shu Zhouyu came to help him.
At that time, the two largest forces in the southern border, the Three Thousand Study Hall and the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountain, seemed to be on his side.
Compared to the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountain, the Three Thousand Study Hall was the solid nemesis of the southern Beast Race.
Just now, he also heard that Shu Zhouyu could activate the secret technique of the Dragon Wall Formation.
Once the Dragon Wall melee broke out, the formation would follow.
That would truly be a chaotic slaughter.
However, it seemed that his position was not right either.
A traitor?
Colluding with the human race's genius Confucian cultivator, slaughtering the Beast Race.
......
Long Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Whether it was a traitor or not, he was almost abandoned by the Beast Race.
How could he still care about these things?
Could it be that someone was speaking up for him!?
No, no one was!
When he was trapped within the high walls of the palace, every day felt like a year, and no one was there.
Only his sister accompanied him!
As long as he could seek revenge, let alone traitors, even if he slaughtered the Blackwater Abyss, it wouldn't matter...
Of course, there are even greater interests attracting him.
Li Zhong, Shu Zhouyu, these are almost all major forces in the southern region, Legendary Level figures from the Three Thousand Uses of Li and the Twelve Caves of the Southern Mountains.
One is the pride of the Gu Mo Cave, the grandson of the Gu Mo Cave's cave master.
One is the naturally born sage of the Three Thousand Book Pavilion, and also the only disciple of Master Xun.
Not to mention their cultivation, just their identities alone can make the southern region tremble.
When the time comes for him to come out and support him, to snatch the Dragon Wall...
Everything he has lost will come back!
And even more, ten times more!!
No matter how favored the king is towards Long Chen now, under this great struggle, he dare not show any bias.
He might even show favoritism towards him.
And in exchange for all these things, all Long Ming has to give is a divine painting and a stone from the treasury!!
(bffj) This lineup is not just about snatching the Dragon Wall.
It's like starting a great war between the Beast Race and the human race in the southern region.
I ask, in this realm, who can match the weight of the people invited by Long Ming?
Of course, this is not the end.
Just as Long Ming was immersed in his own world, pondering the mysteries within...
A disciple from the Punishment Hall hurriedly came from outside the door: "Martial Master, someone is looking for you outside."
"Someone is looking for me? Who is it? Did he announce his name?"
The disciple replied, "He said his name is Liu Jingtian."
"How did he come here? Go and bring him in."
Long Ming on the ground turned his head stiffly to look outside the door.
It can't be... It can't be... It shouldn't be that Liu Jingtian, right...
It shouldn't be... It should just be a coincidence of the same name and surname...
The Central Plains is so far from the Northern Region...
Just as he kept denying himself...
A man dressed in luxurious clothing, with a golden armlet on his arm, walked in.
He was truly extraordinary, exuding an air of arrogance as he walked like a dragon and tiger.
When suppressing a region.
His brows and eyes emitted a heroic aura, living up to the phrase "handsome and extraordinary."
"It seems that I have been a bit presumptuous. I didn't know you still had friends here."
Liu Jingtian walked over and said.
"Alright, stop being so formal. Why did you come all the way from the Central Plains to find me?"
Liu Jingtian sat down next to him.
He gently sniffed the fragrance of the tea: "It's the aroma of Wushan Yujian, barely passable."
Wu Ping couldn't stand it anymore and poured him a cup of tea: "Come on, if you want to drink, just say so. It's not like I won't pour it for you."
Liu Jingtian, half covering his face, slowly drank the tea, and others couldn't see his mouth when he drank.
He's really pretending to be cool.
He slowly put down the teacup: "It's acceptable."
"If you keep pretending, just get lost!!!!"
Liu Jingtian solemnly took out a shenle xiao: "I just recently learned how to play the xiao, and I think I'm not bad at it. Help me evaluate it. I also play the qin. If the two of us play together, should I play the qin or blow the xiao?"
Wu Ping didn't understand: "Is that why you came all the way here?"
"Ah."
Liu Jingtian looked at him with an expression of "What else could it be?"
"You really have nothing better to do. But I don't have time to listen to you play the xiao or qin right now. I have important matters to attend to."
Wu Ping said impatiently.
He wasn't in the mood right now.
Liu Jingtian sat aside: "No rush, I have plenty of time."
Wu Ping couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.
He said to Long Ming: "You continue, don't mind him, let him drink tea."
Long Ming looked at Liu Jingtian sitting next to him, and he was extremely afraid in his heart.
This person is known for suppressing those under the age of thirty in Zhongzhou.
Of course, this is not the reason why Long Ming is most afraid of Liu Jingtian.
He is afraid of him because Liu Jingtian is playing with the Jiaowei Qin he snatched from Feng Changqin.
Making strange sounds.
Wu Ping's forehead twitched.
Speaking of Long Ming's psychological activities.
The reason why he is afraid of Liu Jingtian is because Liu Jingtian previously fought against a Beast Race genius and won.
Liu Jingtian chased him all the way to the depths of the southern border where the Beast Race lives.
From top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, he even lifted the mountains where the Beast Race lives, turned them upside down, and inserted them into the ground with the peak facing downwards.
There are many such incidents, and this person has biases against the Beast Race.
Although Liu Jingtian didn't say it, anyone with discerning eyes can see it from his actions.
Long Ming shook his head: "No... that's all."
"When will your Dragon Wall Festival begin?"
"In ten days."
Listening to Long Ming's words, Wu Ping was puzzled: "Why are you in such a hurry? Why did you only think of asking for help now?"
Long Ming lowered his head unwillingly: "I was under house arrest in the clan. I couldn't come out. This time I came out secretly. Previously, when Long Chen and the princess of the Peacock Demon Country were engaged, my father was happy. I was able to come out and relax, and then I had a chance encounter with Lu Song."
"I conspired with him and used the means he left behind to escape from the Blackwater Abyss."
"You're really miserable. Alright, it's not your fault. Ten days? That's enough. Let's make some arrangements and set off soon, you..."
........
It's that ghostly voice again.
Wu Ping couldn't stand it anymore.
"If you touch that broken thing again, do you believe I'll break it for you?"
Liu Jingtian silently put away the Jiaowei Qin.
Wu Ping looked at the table again.
Where's the tea?
He picked up the empty teapot.
It's completely empty inside.
Wu Ping looked at Liu Jingtian, who was sitting upright, and said, "Did you finish it? Didn't leave me any?"
Now he understood why Liu Jingtian had caused such a commotion next to him.
So he was asking him to add water and tea leaves!
Damn it.
Liu Jingtian silently covered his mouth with his hand, assuming a profound and meaningful posture, and said in a low voice, "It wasn't me."
ItF: ........
He took out the tea leaves again and scolded, "Can't you drink slower? Appreciate the tea, appreciate the tea. You're chewing on the cow and eating the peony. Are you going to die of thirst!?"
Then he looked at Long Ming and said, "I will go to the Blackwater Abyss with you later, and also meet up with them. But there's one question, do you still have the qualifications to participate?"
"I do! I am the king's heir. I will definitely have it. Even if I don't, my sister Long Kui does."
Wu Ping felt relieved hearing this.
He was about to say something when Liu Jingtian interrupted, "I understand. You're going to the Blackwater Abyss to help him snatch the Dragon Wall."
Wu Ping: "Ah, yes."
Liu Jingtian put down his hand and said, "Then why don't I go with you? On top of that Dragon Wall, facing the countless Beast Race, we can perform a duet after the battle. Everywhere we look, there will be mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, killing the demon clan members one after another. Isn't that exciting?"
As he spoke, Liu Jingtian's eyes lit up.
He seemed to see himself and Wu Ping on the city wall.
In front of them were the bodies of the Beast Race scattered all over the ground. The desolate sound of the qin and the lonely flute echoed, and invincibility was so lonely like snow.
There were no more enemies in front of them, and looking back, everything was vast.
Exciting, so exciting!
Long Ming trembled as he listened beside them. It's over, Liu Jingtian also wants to go. If he goes, the competition for the Dragon Wall will be even more stable, but how many Beast Race will have to die...
Asking for flowers, asking for monthly tickets...