The Strongest Soldier in the City

"This is not good news for us. Time is running out. We must take action before Taishi Yaoyue takes action against Yu Xian'er." Nu Xiu added.

Chen Liuhe said: "They should not be that fast. Although Xian'er has refined Taishi Chimang, it will take some time to digest it if he wants to improve his strength."

After a pause, Chen Liuhe added: "Let's all have a good rest tonight. Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye should arrive tomorrow. By then, after we have finished discussing, we will start taking action."

After concentrating for a moment, Chen Liuhe said again: "Everyone, to be honest, my premonition this time is very bad. I hope everyone can be fully prepared and be alert. I don't want you to fall into this trap." There’s something wrong with anyone.”

"This time, it will definitely be very dangerous, there are many uncontrollable factors, and there may be many variables."

Chen Liuhe took a breath and said: "Of course, if anyone wants to quit, it's still too late. I, Chen Liuhe, will never complain. I am only grateful to you."

However, everyone left, and no one had the intention to back down...

Looking at the people leaving, Chen Liuhe became more and more depressed. He looked at the night sky and fell into thinking, thinking about all the scenarios that might happen in this battle, all of which were terrible.

If he had a choice, he would not agree to this battle, let alone cooperate with the Ruimu family and the Wenren family.

However, he really had no choice. Yu Xianer had no room for failure and he had to make this move.

The Taishi family must also be destroyed.

These two points were something he could not resist, and both were inevitable for him.

"Amitabha." Just when Chen Liuhe was struggling and thinking, a Buddha's voice came.

Chen Liuhe turned around and smiled, but it was Monk Yingtian and Monk Wuming who arrived as promised.

"Master." Chen Liuhe saluted respectfully to the two of them.

Ying Tian and Wu Ming are his greatest confidence and support this time. With the help of these two unfathomable powerful men, Chen Liuhe can feel more at ease.

"Little benefactor, I haven't seen you for a month and you have a new look." Monk Yingtian took a deep look at Chen Liuhe and said with a peaceful face.

Obviously, he could see the changes and differences in Chen Liuhe at a glance.

Chen Liuhe smiled slightly: "I got some unexpected blessings. This can be regarded as a temporary gain."

"The little benefactor is really the chosen one." Monk Yingtian said sincerely. Chen Liuhe's creation is so amazing. In just one month, such a transformation can happen. It is really amazing.

"I don't even know whether you are a favored person or a compassionate person." Monk Yingtian said.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Chen Liuhe was confused.

"Your luck is hard to find in the world, as if all the good fortune can force it upon you."

"Your sorrow is hard to find in the world, as if all bad luck can be forced upon you."

Monk Yingtian said.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help laughing at this statement. He looked at the sky above his head and said, "When has this Cao Dan ever shown mercy? Maybe his old man's pleasure is to play tricks on all living beings."

"Amitabha." Monk Yingtian and Monk Wuming chanted at the same time.

"Master, the battle is about to begin. What do you think of this battle?" Chen Liuhe asked.

"The poor monk has no opinion. Everything in the world must be done to achieve results. Life and death, good and bad, happiness and sorrow are all destined." Monk Yingtian said.

Chen Liuhe smiled casually: "I don't believe in heaven, nor do I believe in fate."

"I only believe that all roads are taken step by step, and people can change their destiny." Chen Liuhe said.

"The young benefactor has great ambitions." Monk Yingtian said.

"Master Yingtian, can you tell me your story?"

Chen Liuhe stared at Monk Yingtian: "At this time, you should tell me some things, right?"

"In this battle, life or death is uncertain. Whether or not I can survive is unknown. There are many things that I don't want to know about when I don't want to be buried in the loess." Chen Liuhe said.

Monk Yingtian said: "Didn't the little benefactor already know many secrets? I think the Ninth Prince must have told you when we were in Shuzhong."

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "Not completely, you should let me know more."

"What does the little donor want to know?" Monk Yingtian asked. This time, he had no intention of escaping.

"Master, what is your connection with the mountain?" Chen Liuhe asked.

Monk Yingtian raised his eyes and looked at Chen Liuhe, with a calm expression on his face, and said: "There is a connection."

After condensing for a moment, monk Yingtian's calm expression showed some movement and disturbance, as if he was recalling some unbearable past.

"Once upon a time, before entering Buddhism, a poor monk had reached the Mahayana stage of the palace realm." Monk Yingtian said astonishingly.

Chen Liuhe was severely shocked, with a look of horror on his face. He took a breath: "Master, you..."

He thought that the old monk in front of him had a glorious past, but he never thought that this old monk had ever reached that supreme state.

The Mahayana stage of the palace realm is the strongest realm in the world that Chen Liuhe knows!

"That was thirty years ago." Monk Yingtian sighed softly, and then said: "You should already know from the Ninth Prince what everyone who reaches the Mahayana stage of the palace realm will experience."

Chen Liuhe nodded: "When you reach that state, you will be led by messengers from the 'mountain' to guide you, right?"

Monk Yingtian nodded: "Yes, when I reached that realm, I did attract the messenger from the Holy Mountain."

"The Holy Mountain is the 'mountain' you call it."

Monk Yingtian explained.

"Then what? Did you go with them? Why did you end up like this?"

Chen Liuhe asked quickly: "The last time I heard the conversation between Ruimu Xunxian and Wenren Hongye, it seemed that you had a lot of grudges with the Holy Mountain. It is all because of the Holy Mountain that you are in this situation today."

"I have never mentioned that past event to anyone in this world except your grandfather Chen Xiantu."

Monk Yingtian said: "In the past, countless people from the Taishang family came to look for me and wanted to know information about the Holy Mountain, but I never mentioned it."

"Do you know why?" Ying Tian asked.

Chen Liuhe shook his head: "Why?"

"Because it is a taboo. You must not reveal even a word of it, otherwise you will be killed and countless people will die." Ying Tian said.

Chen Liuhe's body trembled and he said: "Master, what exactly happened to you back then?"

"Back then, I was just like the powerful ancestors of all generations..." Ying Tiandao said.