Chapter 1542

There was a distance between ye Ziheng and Chu Tianqiu and others, but not long after he walked, ye Ziheng's position was nestled with Chu Tianqiu and others. The reason is that ye Ziheng doesn't know the way.

Seeing that Chu Tianqiu's people didn't seem to want to faint themselves, ye Ziheng began to ask them some questions about the world.

"What are the realms of cultivation in this world?"

"All martial arts, real martial arts, immortal martial arts and divine martial arts."

"Shenwujing? Is it also divided into nine days? "

Chu Tianqiu shook his head.

"All martial arts, real martial arts and immortal martial arts can be divided into nine parts, and the divine martial arts can be divided into three parts: primary, middle, high and so on."

"What is the realm of the demon master?"

"High level martial arts."

"In addition to him, how many high-level warriors are there in the world?"

Chu Tianqiu simply shook his head.

"No, he is the only one in the world."

Ye Ziheng could not help frowning.

"What about the middle level of Shenwu kingdom?"

"There are hundreds of people in the middle level of Shenwu Kingdom, but nearly 90% of them are under the command of the demon lord, and some of them are neutral camp. There are only five people in our side."

"Which five?"

"Lord Qianguang, beast of the North Sea, Lord Nanzhu, seven star swordsman and me."

Ye Ziheng takes a look at Chu Tianqiu beside him, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Then why don't the other four see?"

"Lord Qianguang and Lord Nanzhu were caught by the people of the demon Zun. After the Seven Star swordsman fought with the demon Zun, he couldn't live for a long time. It seems that he was seriously injured. The North sea beast can't leave the water for too long, or he will die."

When ye Ziheng heard this, it was a headache. How could he mix with such a group of people.

"How long will it take."

"At the current rate, it will take five days."

Ye Ziheng listened and stopped.

"How soon will that take?"

Chu Tianqiu thought about it for a while and then compared two fingers.

"Two days?"

Asked ye Ziheng.

But Chu Tianqiu shook his head.

"Two hours."

After hearing this, ye Ziheng suddenly became silent. He walked in two hours in five days' journey, which was not a little bit faster. If he really ran, he might not catch up with these guys.

"My Lord, or shall I carry you?"

Ye Ziheng is stupefied for a moment and looks at Chu Tianqiu's eyes with a trace of suspicion.

……

Two hours later, in front of a huge, old castle, ye Ziheng slowly came down from Chu Tianqiu's back and walked towards the gate of the castle.

"Lord!"

Ye Ziheng shouted. At once, tens of thousands of black armored soldiers in elite armor and armed with crossbow appeared on the originally deserted wall.

The soldiers' crossbows have been strung and aimed at ye Ziheng.

When Chu Tianqiu and others saw this, they pulled out their long swords and surrounded ye Ziheng, looking at the soldiers in black armor with a dignified face.

The stalemate between the two sides, the smell of gunpowder in the air, is like a room full of gas, without a spark can directly explode.

But just then, a man in a black robe came out of the gate slowly, with a woman in red. And these two people are the devil and the purple rain.

"Lord! I'll exchange with you. I'll give you chaos beads. You let the purple rain go! "

Ye Ziheng said loudly, and directly took the chaos bead out of the storage ring.