"The northern famine disaster, that boy will have a new understanding when he gets through this level." the Douli man said.
"It's not easy. Corpse organizations and power organizations have already taken action. They will certainly participate in the northern wasteland." Ye Po Tian looked worried.
The man in sackcloth had sharp eyes and said coldly, "the love saint has gone to miaojiang to see the Brahman. If they reach an agreement, it will be difficult for the corpse organization."
"As for power organizations, they don't dare to appear on a large scale now, let alone enter the northern wilderness."
"No!"
Ye Po Tian shook his head and said, "for our reasons, corpse people organizations and power organizations had to be born ahead of time."
"The Dragon killing plan of corpse man organization!"
"The divine creation plan of the power organization!"
"It's all terrible."
Ye Shatian sighed with solemn eyes.
The man in the hat hummed, "it's just the God making plan. The power organization has this strength. As for the Dragon killing plan of the corpse organization, it's ridiculous that they can kill dragons."
Ye Po Tian said with a smile, "brother Meng, don't despise the corpse man organization. All you've met are small people. The real big people of this organization haven't appeared. The painting saint and the Book Saint have been tracking down for many years, and there's no clue."
"Now the love saint has joined."
"If there is no result..." Ye Botian looked at the old man in sackcloth and said with a smile, "then you, the last saint, have to participate."
Four Saints of summer:
Dharma saint, love saint, painting saint and calligraphy saint.
Among them, Dharma saint is the strongest.
Seek defeat alone!
"Murong, they can't find out. It's no use for me to join. I still like to play with Satan."
Dugu Aotian sneered.
What he called "Satan", and even the head of Eagle power organization, is much better than Lucifer.
"I don't care about the corpse organization. Even if we don't do it, it's enough to have martial arts, Tang Laoxie, Da Ge Lao and nine finger scattered people."
"There are also seven royal families. The old fellow of Xuanyuan family is also a cruel man. I don't know what he's doing. He can't shrink out."
"Especially Wu Shentong, the boy has been accumulating information. No one knows what strength he has."
"I think it's better than me."
Seek defeat alone, murmured.
Tone, mixed with a trace of excitement, and war.
His real name is not "seeking defeat alone", but because he has reached the peak of martial arts cultivation and has no opponent, he is known as "seeking defeat alone".
Dugu Aotian wanted to see that the martial magic power was strong enough.
"The Dragon killing plan will fail!"
Ye Po Tian nodded.
Douli man said, "the God making plan of the power organization can't be underestimated. Satan is strengthening all the time. We have to speed up our pace!"
"Dragon slaying plan, God making plan... Hum, unexpectedly, we also have the first emperor plan."
Referring to the "first emperor plan", the three were obviously excited.
This plan, which has been born for 20 years and has gathered the top strength of Daxia, has gradually matured.
Whether you have to "kill the dragon" or "create God", or "first emperor", this competition to change the world.
Countless people have worked hard for it.
"It's a pity that one piece of the imperial tomb map is missing," sighed the Dharma Saint Dugu. "The love saint has given the news. It is suspected that the Brahmin master has won it from the beast gate."
"Brahman? I guess so."
"It doesn't matter. He's a smart man. It's good that the imperial tomb map falls into his hands. At least it's certain that he wants to participate in the first emperor's plan and doesn't support the corpse organization. In this way, the love saint should gain something when he goes to miaojiang."
Ye Shatian looked at the deep starry sky and sighed firmly: "no one knows the end of this road and the result, but it needs to go one after another, even if it is broken to pieces."
The three stood side by side.
At this moment, they give people a great feeling.
"Let's go. We have our own things to do."
Ye Po Tian turned around, and the man in the hat and the Dharma Saint Dugu looked at each other, and the three drifted away.
The breeze blew and it was quiet.
It seems that no one has ever been here, quietly, and no one has ever found it.