Chapter 949 Assassinated

"Ghost Yin...then what is the cultivation level of your marshal?"

Ye Tian asked.

"Ghost Yang Realm, but his Kongyue Sect is relying on its large number of people, otherwise, our marshal alone can easily defeat them."

The lieutenant beside Mo Tong rushed to answer.

The former glanced at him, but the latter lost all confidence in an instant and didn't dare to say any more.

"All in all, the marshal had to leave in order to attract more powerful enemies, and the rest of us would have a greater chance of escaping. If not, we might not even have a chance of survival."

Mo Tong said that the half-truths and half-false words are all to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Okay, we all know this, if the most powerful of the Kongyuemen is only in the ghost realm, then the five strongest can belong to me."

Ye Tian said.

Mo Tong shifted his gaze to Tubo again.

"Don't look at him, he has a share among my five people."

Ye Tian said.

Uncle Tu didn't say a word, but glanced at everyone, and then seemed a little disappointed, and looked away, but the emotion of this glimpse was well hidden.

"That's fine. In this way, our pressure will be much less."

Mo Tong said, not too fussy, but looked at other people.

"How? What do you guys think?"

The rest of the people only nodded in agreement, and no one else had any other ideas.

"Okay, I mentioned it to all the soldiers before. I think they can understand this battle. If there is no objection, then act like this. After a while, it will be a life-and-death battle. I hope you can abide by the creed in our army. , do not retreat!"

Mo Tong was imposing, with a wave of his sleeves, he looked like a refined scholar, but what he said was so shocking.

"The things I want to talk about today have been discussed with everyone earlier. Now everyone can walk back and rest, and prepare for the next big battle."

So everyone bowed their hands and left, only Tu Bo and Ye Tian stayed, and for a while, these three people were the only ones in the army tent.

"Did you never think of letting them go together, but instead of what you said earlier, you go, they stay?"

After everyone left, Tu Bo asked directly.

"They all cling to the soul of Qianjiying in their hearts. They can't leave. If they leave, their souls will disperse. Qianjiying really doesn't exist anymore."

Mo Tong said, her face not blushing and her heart not beating.

"If you're such a contradictory villain, why should we believe that you won't end up beating us too?"

Ye Tian asked.

"Because you are stronger than me, and because I need you, you don't need to worry about this problem at all. If there is something wrong, just kill me."

Mo Tong seemed a little reassured, the folding fan in his hand was loose and tight, his previous lying and his current frankness were all just to keep Ye Tian and the two of them.

If in the previous conversation, he had said that he would leave and leave others to sacrifice, I am afraid Tu Bo would have killed him without hesitation.

"What you said earlier that the strongest of the Kongyue Sect is only the ghost realm, I'm afraid it's not true."

Uncle Tu no longer entangled in the life and death of those people just now, after all he is not a very affectionate person, not to mention that none of those people are familiar faces.

"No, I didn't lie to you, the strongest of the Kongyuemen is indeed only in the ghost realm."

"If that's the case, you don't need to. Leave them behind and run off alone."

"The strongest of the Kongyue Sect is naturally only in the ghost realm, but there are more than one person behind him. What I am afraid of is not such a small ghost cultivator sect, but the huge monster behind him, do you understand?"

Mo Tong said, his mood began to fluctuate a little.

"You just said that you don't want to provoke them, but you didn't say that the people they sent here this time will scare you."

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed, revealing a chilling murderous intent.

"I did deceive you about this. The experts they sent are very strong. At least our coach is not an opponent."

Mo Tong said, it seems that he finally told the truth.

"So how strong do you mean when you say strong?"

Ye Tian asked impatiently.

"At least... There is a ghost realm, but this is the most."

Mo Tong said.

"It is equivalent to the Mahayana realm among you human monks."

Before Ye Tian could speak, Tu Bo transmitted the voice.

"It's true that we should go, but are you sure I can stop the other party's attack?"

Ye Tian asked, he was not so confident in his current strength.

After all, it has crossed a great realm, and the "Book of Life and Death" has been used before, so it won't be long before it can be used a second time.

"No, the necromancer array I mentioned earlier will still be used, but it's not just one of them. Everyone who stays here is the eye of the array."

Mo Tong said extremely cruel words expressionlessly.

Ye Tian and Tu Bo were silent for a while, and now they have stayed in Qianji Peak for so long, if the big man Mo Tong said was really following them, the two of them would probably be recorded as well.

Although they did not reveal their identities at this time, if the entire Qianji Peak was captured, the two of them would not be able to escape very far in this ghostly place. If they escaped far, it would definitely attract more attention.

"It's really a good plan."

Tubo said neither salty nor light.

Mo Tong opened the folding fan, smiled lightly and shook his head.

He knew Tu Bo's character, if he hadn't turned his head and walked away at this moment, the matter would most likely be settled.

"If you two want to go down to rest, I can send someone to take you down, and the tent has already been prepared."

"If we don't go down to rest, why don't we still stand here and watch you, a buffoon, entertain yourself?"

Tu Bo is also not forgiving, and he is also familiar with Mo Tong. If the other party didn't have some hidden means, he wouldn't be so confident.

Mo Tong smiled, and didn't care about the hidden needles in Tu Bo's words, after all, those who make big things don't care about small things.

He had always liked the sentences that came in from this foreign world.

"Come here, invite the two distinguished guests to rest."

With a loud shout, Yin soldiers soon led Ye Tian and Tu Bo to the residence carefully prepared for them.

Mo Tong looked at it with a smile, feeling happy.

He is a rare ghost cultivator in the military camp, and he has a natural pride from the bottom of his heart in front of all the soldiers of the Yin soldiers.

Although he once regarded them as comrades-in-arms, he had already died once in the first battle countless years ago, and there was no reason to die a second time...

And Ye Tian, ​​who was led down by the Yin soldiers, was taken to live separately from Tu Bo.

The furnishings in the tent were ordinary, but nothing was carefully prepared.

It's just that Ye Tian doesn't care about these people. People who practice Taoism don't pay attention to external things.

However, before staying in this tent for a quarter of an hour, Ye Tian suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he instinctively turned around.

The icy cold brushed across his neck, and Ye Tian dodged away, with cold sweat faintly behind his back.

"Who is coming?!"

Ye Tian asked with a bad expression.

If it wasn't for his fate just now, he might have died here for no apparent reason.

"Jie Jie, you little baby is very vigilant. The old man has never missed a hand in so many years. I didn't expect to be spotted by a little baby like you."

A voice started first, and then Ye Tian saw a black figure emerge, and finally turned into a rickety old man.

In his hand, a dagger flickered coldly.

This guy's realm is not low.

This is the first thought in Ye Tian's mind.

Not only is the other party no lower than him, but he is also an assassin who is proficient in the way of assassination. It is absolutely impossible for such a character to be unprepared.

"Who sent you here? As far as I know, I don't have any enemies here, right?"

Ye Tian asked.

"Do you think I can tell you this? Jie Jie, junior, you are lucky this time, but you have provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. There is always a moment of bad luck. Be careful."

The old man laughed strangely, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Ye Tian stood for a long time, the cold touch on his neck still existed, which made him feel lingering fear for a long time.

"It seems that it is either Daomeng or Kongyuemen, but the former is more likely."

Ye Tian murmured, after all, he hadn't contacted anyone since he came to this world, and the Kongyuemen and Daomeng were enemies he hadn't contacted yet. Apart from these two forces, he couldn't think of anything else for a newcomer. of.

Gently spread out the spiritual power, covering the entire tent, at this moment Ye Tian didn't dare to relax any more.

He sat cross-legged in meditation, constantly adjusting his state, and did not slow down his perception of the outside world.

But after a while, he opened his eyes.

Because at this moment there was another person outside the tent—Tube.

His complexion didn't look much better either.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Tu Bo who came in directly, Ye Tian asked.

"I was assassinated just now. If I hadn't hid quickly, I might have been decapitated when you see me now."

Tu Bo said, his face was extremely ugly.

Although he was just an incarnation outside his body, he had never been in such a state of embarrassment before, almost dying invisible.

"It happened to me just now, but it was an old man who almost cut off my head with a dagger."

Ye Tian said, more understatement than Tubo.

Hearing the words, Tu Bo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and was not surprised. He just nodded and said.

"It seems that the other party can't wait to make a move. Now that we have made a move, there is no room for us to retreat."

Ye Tian nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he raised his head.

But then he shook his head suddenly, throwing that somewhat unlikely thought out of his mind.