Chapter 1257

"Let's go."

Ye Ziheng said that he could not hear any emotion in his tone, and the expression on his face was cold. But this is not because Bermuda does not help him solve the problems of Lu Zheng and others. He is very clear that Bermuda does this to train him, and he also knows that he needs training.

To save Xia'an, his first task is to improve his accomplishments and strength. When he is in danger, he is often the fastest way to improve his strength. Because only in danger can people burst out of their potential.

The real reason for his cold and silent face now is nervousness.

Yes, he's nervous, he's scared, he's human, ordinary, not sage.

There is no transcendental state of mind, no vision to see through the world of mortals.

Fear, anger, hesitation, tension, happiness Every emotion exists in him, but he seldom shows it, most of the time he hides it, and he thinks he can hide it well.

But all of this was in the eyes of Bermuda, and he saw it clearly and clearly.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. Although that guy has the strength of xianwujing, he knows that you and I are together. Even if he really catches you, he won't take you."

Baimusheng said, it seems to comfort ye Ziheng, but it seems to remind ye Ziheng of something.

But when ye Ziheng heard this, he stopped for a moment.

He slowly turned his head and looked at baimusheng.

"Then please tell him that only one of us can live, either he takes the crystal and my life, or I set up the crystal and take his life."

With that, ye Ziheng turned around and walked on.

Only the desperate situation can make people gain powerful power. If there is no death, it becomes a game.

Looking at ye Ziheng's back, baimusheng's face showed a faint smile.

"Good boy, I really like you more and more. If I can meet you before that guy, maybe I will accept you as my disciple."

With a smile, he shook his head and followed ye Ziheng's steps.

A few minutes later, they came to the foot of the cold death mountain. Lu Zheng and his 20000 soldiers were standing there. Everyone's eyes were fixed on ye Ziheng, full of complaints and anger.

"It's this guy who made us stay here for half a year?"

"It's the cultivation of the seven heavens in Zhenwu. I don't think it's a big man. There's no need for 20000 people. There are more than 200."

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Listen to the complaints of the soldiers, ye Ziheng's face shows a helpless smile, how to say it seems that he forced them to stay here to block him.

Bai Musheng went to ye Ziheng's side, and then looked at the road in gold armor.

"He is ye Ziheng, the object you want to catch."

After that, Bai Musheng patted ye Ziheng on the shoulder.

Ye Ziheng realized what he wanted to say, but before he could say anything, Lu Zheng was the first to interrupt him.

"I want to make sure he has what I want."

Baimusheng looks at ye Ziheng, but he just looks at him quietly, and doesn't ask him to bring out the crystal.

When ye Ziheng doesn't want to quarrel with them or take advantage of any temporary prestige, if this is a sadistic chase, he just wants him to start quickly.

So ye Ziheng waved, and the next second crystal appeared in his hand.