Chapter 248

Chaha Khan was unhappy and snorted coldly, "my right prime minister, are you the Prime Minister of the angor emperor? Did the angor emperor send you to supervise the implementation of the agreement?"

The right prime minister was startled, and quickly knelt down and said, "big sweat, that's not what I meant. Just, if so, will it make an Rushan unhappy?"

Chaha Khan laughed, "an Rushan has reached the point of relying on foreign nations to destroy his capable generals. What can he do if he is angry with such a coward emperor?"

"But does that seem like we are not trustworthy?"

Chaha Khan even laughed loudly, "credit? A paper agreement can stop me Chaha Khan!"

The kneeling right prime minister was shocked by the momentum of sweat, and quickly flattered: "wise sweat, your iron hooves will conquer the four seas and turn Cangnan continent into your pasture..."

Although Chaha Khan knew it was impossible, he was still very happy and looked up and laughed.

But soon someone interrupted the heroic laughter.

"The sweat is bad, cultivator of immortals! A cultivator of immortals flies out of Nandu City, which seems to be against us!" A guard stumbled in.

"Immortal cultivator?" Chaha Khan frowned and mused: generally, immortals will not participate in the war of mortals. This is an agreement already reached between the barbarian Yuanying Friar and the northern Yuanying friar. Even if there is a figure of immortals in the war, it's just a little behind the scenes. How can it be so blatant?

He was meditating when he heard a loud cry outside, "Chaha Khan, you and your army, the time of death has come!"

"Where did you come from?" Chaha Khan thought this was a rash man who didn't understand the rules. He dressed up and strode out.

Above the head of the southern capital city, a white clad boy was walking on a flying carpet, hanging high in the air, and a golden sunrise was hanging on his shoulder.

"Monk! Do you understand the rules? Immortals are not allowed to participate in mortal wars! Are you not afraid to provoke a war between the entire northern and barbarian monks?" Although Chaha Khan is not a fairy, he is also a martial arts master. His shout with internal power makes the Nandu city head hundreds of meters away hear clearly.

"Rules?" Ye Kong sneered, "there are no rules in Lao Tzu's dictionary. Let's be clear about your death! Lao Tzu is Ye Haoran's eighth son. Now... Come to avenge my brother Ye Wei and tens of thousands of Ye family soldiers!"

Surprisingly, Chaha Khan didn't panic. He smiled and said loudly, "vertical son, since you ignore the rules, don't blame me for Chaha's disregard of the rules!"

With that, he told the right prime minister, "go and invite master Xia to me!"

Hearing Chaha Khan's words, ye Kong congealed. He didn't expect that Chaha Khan also had immortals.

Soon, the so-called master Xia appeared, and ye Kong found that this was actually his old acquaintance.

Master Xia turned out to be one of the four jiedan monks who besieged him in Guling mountain last time. At that time, two of the four jiedan monks were killed by Ye Kong and one was killed by Lian Ruolan. The lightest injured monk escaped by luck.

The boy left the bone spirit mountain and wanted to find a place to repair the golden elixir, but repairing the golden elixir needed a lot of magic medicine, so he went to Chaha Dahan. The barbarians all lived near 100000 mountains. Although they were poor, they could still get a lot of spiritual herbs in the mountains, so friar Xia temporarily lived in Chaha Khan's army, and then went to practice behind closed doors when all kinds of spiritual herbs were collected.

Chaha Dahan called him out to help. His heart was not very happy. You know, he is not in the cultivation period of jiedan now. The rupture of the golden elixir made him only play the magic power in the middle of foundation building. He was also afraid that if he met a difficult master, he would lose more than he gained.

But when he came out, he was immediately furious.

"Master Xia, what is your chance of winning against him?" Chaha Khan asked hurriedly. He knew that master Xia was injured and could not exert all his magic power, so he was still a little worried.

Friar Xia laughed and said, "big sweat, kill these minor repairs, and the odds of winning... Ten percent!"

"Good!" Chaha Dahan was very happy. He knew that the cultivators all spoke by their strength. Those with great strength could kill each other with one move. Master Xia was so confident that his cultivation was much higher than that of the young monk opposite.

I'm afraid this little monk will retreat in the face of difficulties. Haha, this little monk also came out to lose face. Presumably, the officers, soldiers and people in the city must have lost their confidence in continuing to resist when they saw him escape, making it easy for them to break the city.

However, to Chaha Khan's surprise, the little monk opposite did not escape or hide, but said sarcastically, "how can you come out of the defeat of linggumen? Don't you think you've lived too long!"

The loser? Chaha Khan's heart clicked and turned to see Master Xia.

Friar Xia saw Chaha Khan's distrust, and his heart was very angry. His face sank, and he said, "Chaha Khan, do you not believe me? I told you clearly that even if I can only play less than half of my magic at the moment, I am confident that I can easily kill him!"

Master Xia was angry, and Chaha Khan quickly apologized, "master, don't be angry, Ben Khan has a hundred times more confidence in the master!"

"That's good!" Friar Xia snorted coldly, patted the spirit beast bag, and saw a large centipede flying out.

The bigger the centipede flies, the more it becomes a centipede with hundreds of feet long in the blink of an eye. The most surprising thing is that the centipede also has four pairs of eight small wings on its back.

Seeing this fierce spirit beast, not to mention the people at the head of Nandu City, even the soldiers of barbarians took a breath of cold air and looked at it with frightened eyes one after another. Those soldiers who were close to them were scared and kept retreating, and even soldiers were scared and made their legs weak and stood unsteadily.

In fact, Chaha Khan was also very afraid. He leaned against the big centipede recently, looked at the long haired legs of the centipede, and his back went up in cold sweat, and then looked at the big Centipede's fierce small eyes... Chaha Khan couldn't help fighting in his calf stomach.

"Don't be afraid of sweating. In fact, it's very good." Friar Xia was very satisfied with the shock of his spirit beast. At least, he scared many people. He kicked the centipede like a show off and said, "this is my mount, named the eight winged centipede, which has achieved the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building. In fact, I don't need to fight. Even my spirit beast can easily kill this little friar in the gas refining period!"

Chaha Khan resisted shivering and praised, "it's really a good thing. At first glance, it's handsome and powerful, earth shaking."

This guy is too scared to use words.

"Haha, big sweat, see me kill this ignorant little monk!" Friar Xia laughed proudly, stepped on the eight winged centipede, and urged the centipede to fly.

"Ben Khan is waiting for good news." Chaha Khan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and thought, hurry up, hurry up, it's really ugly and terrible.

"Boy, where's your helper? Where's the nun? Come out together?" Friar Xia was also a little nervous. Although he was a jiedan friar, he could only play the water quality in the middle of the foundation. If the little female friar at the peak of the middle of the foundation reappeared, he would have to be careful.

Of course, ye Kong knew his mind and snorted coldly, "are you afraid? If you're afraid, just leave."

Friar Xia was ridiculed and angry by him, and scolded, "boy, even if that female monk is here, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Then you still have so much nonsense? Come here!" Ye Kong patted the storage bag, and Wu Suo sword was already in hand. Although the small sword was easy to use, it was somewhat damaged. Ye Kong was afraid that reuse would affect the ancestors of the yellow spring inside, so it was generally not used.

"Then don't blame me!" Friar Xia opened his mouth. What made Ye Kong laugh was that the old boy's magic weapon was a turtle... No, it was a turtle shell!

"Old man, have you been a green haired turtle for a long time? All magic weapons use tortoise shells? But it's hard to say, the so-called turtle is a turtle, and the fish and meat go home..." listening to Ye Kong's sarcasm, all the people and soldiers on the head of Nandu City laughed.