1718 Chapter 1718 Just Waiting for the Time
"His strength cultivation base?"
The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and said, "Judging from his age and talent, he should be a Fei Xian powerhouse!"
"Flying immortal powerhouse? Ha ha ha. ?? Eight? One Chinese website? w≤w≠w≈.≥8≥1zw.com" Lord Chishui shook his head with a smile: "What kind of strength do you even think about him? You want to kill him even if you haven't figured it out yet?"
Didn't figure it out? She always thought that Xuanyuan Moze was a strong Feixian, after all, Feixian strong is the strongest existence she has ever come into contact with.
"Father, could it be said that he is not a strong Feixian?" Prince Chishui clenched his fists, feeling a little resentful and unwilling.
Xuanyuan Moze is the crown prince, and he is also the crown prince, but the difference between the two is a lot, it seems that he has always been pressed by him, and he is very unwilling.
"As far as I know, Xuanyuan Moze's bestiality is definitely not only at the level of Feixian." His voice paused, and then said: "However, if it is not at the level of Feixian, it may be at the level of immortal saint, but, Even I have never seen an immortal saint."
His voice was filled with emotion, and said: "If it is difficult to cultivate to the Immortal Saint, then it is really a step into the Immortal Realm, the strength of a Immortal Saint is equivalent to the strength of a hundred flying immortals, and Xuanyuan Mo Ze's strength is what we have always been afraid of, do you think that although we have upstream forces as our backing, but we are really in danger, will the upstream forces save us?"
He shook his head and said: "Too naive, you are too naive, we joined forces with several empires, but no one really took action, no matter which country took action, it would definitely be the one with the most serious damage. If we make the first move, the people in our empire will suffer the most damage, and if people from other countries take the opportunity to make a move, wouldn’t it be in vain to make wedding dresses for others?”
He is the emperor and the lord of the country. He thinks farther than them. They only think about the present, but he thinks about the future.
The people from the upstream forces didn't do it, but they let them do it, and several empires pushed each other away. They just didn't want to do it directly with the people in Yan Palace. Whoever rushed out first would definitely be the one who died the most.
"Then what should we do? Are we just waiting like this?" Prince Chishui asked, a little unwilling.
"Of course not." The Lord of Chishui said: "I wrote letters to the other three countries in the name of the upstream forces and told them to let each of them draw out a force, and then the four countries would mobilize their troops at the same time and attack in one fell swoop. Go up to the Xuanyuan Empire and directly divide their territory!"
Hearing this, Prince Chishui and the third princess were excited: "Father, is there anything we need to do? Please order."
The Lord Chishui smiled and waved his hand: "Wait! When the time comes, you will naturally be indispensable."
"Yes!" The two responded in unison, watching their father go out, they followed.
And on the branch in the palace, a bird shrunk into a phoenix was standing on the branch, listening to their words, watching them leave, flapping its wings and leaving, ready to go back to the phoenix Nine reports.
In the grove on the outskirts of Chishui Imperial City, Feng Jiu and the others camped and rested. Tun Yun lay beside Feng Jiu with half-squinted eyes, while Lao Bai shrunk to the shape of a little white snake, wrapped around a branch and fell asleep.
While they were resting, they waited for the arrival of the other two teams, and at this moment, Huofeng, who had shrunk into a fist, flapped his wings and returned...