Of course, it was Li Ye.
Li Ye glanced at Li Keyong and Yelv Abaoji, and his gaze lingered on Yelv Abaoji inexplicably for a moment. "Yelv Abaoji?"
Of course, he knew Yelv Abaoji.
In his previous life, after he ascended the throne, Qidan invaded Yingzhou in the northeast and became another big border threat of the Tang Empire. Zhu Wen occupied the Central Plains and fought against Li Keyong, who was the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, for many years. Yelv Abaoji once allied with Li Keyong and made an appointment to deal with Zhu Wen together.
However, Yelv Abaoji broke faith with Li Keyong. He attacked the states and counties under Li Keyong's jurisdiction and brought him a lot of troubles and casualties. Li Keyong was so angry that he asked his son to avenge him and fight north to Qidan, before he died.
Unexpectedly, Li Keyong already reached the dead end now, and Yelv Abaoji came to find him. This was destiny.
It seemed that Yelv Abaoji's round bead was a Magic Treasure for escape. If it was just a mortal magic tool, it would be useless in front of Li Ye, who was now able to kill the cultivators in the Ground Immortal Realm instantly.Li Ye was surprised that Yelv Abaoji was really going to leave. This guy was talking big in high spirits and he was passionate just now. According to common sense, even if he didn't fight to the death, he should fight against him fiercely. Who would think that he would run away as he said?Li Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Li Ye felt for a moment, and soon he had a judgment in mind. Even if he used the "Purple Qi Yin and Yang", he was not sure of disabling the black bead, so he chose to wait and see.Li Ye was just surprised, but Li Keyong's face was bloodless.He stared at Yelv Abaoji angrily. "Why are you so dishonest? Just now, you and I vowed to form alliances and help each other.
When Great Cultivators fought, they would usually set an enchantment in advance, in case of hurting the innocent or being seen by ordinary people, which would affect the order of the human world.The cool night breeze swept over the roof, the tiles, and Li Ye's clothes and hair. Then, it slipped away from the courtyard door. The leaves rustled, and the sound of the gong was heard from afar. Except for the Inspector General's Manor, this ancient city was still moving on the original track tonight.Not many people died tonight, but it was very bloody because the dead people were very powerful and they died in a cruel way.It was very cold in the courtyard.The smell of blood came to Li Ye's nose, making him frown.He glanced at Li Keyong, who was lying on the bluestone floor, and suddenly lacked interest. He stood up, rolled his sleeves, flew up, and left this absurd place.Maybe, Li Cunxiao was destined to
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