The Three Worlds

King Tianwu left.

He left with trepidation and anxiety.

He left from the Kushan Cemetery and wanted to talk to King Lishui, but finally gave up.

The reason is very simple, people with different paths cannot work together.

He is now Su Chen's man. If Su Chen does not nod, and he takes the initiative to go to him, Su Chen may misunderstand him. At that time, he will not be able to clear himself even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

One day has passed.

King Tianwu walked carefully along the way. When he left the Kushan Cemetery, he saw that the atmosphere outside Qianmen Pass was tense.

How can he not be nervous!

King Lishui has come, and the old ghost of Qianmen must have moved his mind.

This is how the world is. Even if you don't want to harm others, you have to guard against others harming you.

Whether it is the old ghost of Qianmen or King Lishui, they are on guard against each other.

"Ah..."

King Tianwu stood outside Qianmen Pass for a moment, sighed in his heart, and left soon.

At this moment, in the Kushan Cemetery, in the barren mountain with tombstones, King Lishui suddenly sensed something, his eyes fixed, and looked out of the mountain.

"I seem to sense the breath of King Tianwu."

At this moment, a subordinate standing behind King Lishui, that is, the nun in pure clothes, showed a look of surprise on her face: "King Tianwu?"

"How could he appear in this place?"

King Lishui shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

She thought for a moment and ordered: "Jingyu, go out and see if you can find King Tianwu. If you see him, invite him to me and tell him that I have something important to discuss."

The nun in pure clothes was startled and a little puzzled, but she didn't ask more questions and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, wait a moment, I will arrange it now."

After Jingyu retreated.

Only King Lishui was left on the desolate hillside.

After a while, a rainbow light fell from the sky.

An old monk wearing a red cassock came over and said, "Greetings, Heavenly King!"

King Lishui gently brushed the breeze and lifted up the old monk: "Kuming, there is no need for courtesy between you and me!"

The old monk was humble, polite and knew how to advance and retreat: "This is what I should do. You are the Heavenly King. Although we have followed you for many years, we are still your subordinates."

King Lishui smiled bitterly: "Without your loyalty, how could I, King Lishui, be where I am today? Besides, I am probably the most miserable Heavenly King. I am chased away all day long, which makes you also... I have no one to rely on all day, and I wander around with me. "

Ku Ming looked calm, and said slowly: "King, there is no need to talk about these things. We have been prepared to endure hardships since the day we swore allegiance to you."

"There are always many disasters in life. You must believe that after every disaster, there is a new life in the fire."

When King Lishui heard this, he shook his head and said: "You, don't persuade me. I understand these principles. Today, I called you here because I have something for you to do."

"What is it?" Ku Ming frowned.

At this moment, he had a strong intuition in his heart that the matter that made King Lishui summon him specifically must be very important.

King Lishui's eyes sank and looked at the Broken Soul Abyss: "I heard that the Ten Thousand Races have opened up a large number of bases here. You go find them and tell them that I, King Lishui, am willing to cooperate with them."

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, Ku Ming's face changed.

He looked at Lishui Wang in disbelief: "This..."

Lishui Wang knew what he was going to say and waved his hand: "Don't persuade me, I've made up my mind, just go and help me."

Ku Ming looked at Lishui Wang deeply. Even if there were thousands of words in his heart, at this moment, it just turned into a sigh: "Hey... OK, I know."

Boom!

When he turned around, a burst of sky-high light burst out from under his feet.

The whole person merged into this Buddha light and disappeared in the Kushan Cemetery.

Lishui Wang stood there, without moving, but the look he gave Kuming became colder and colder: "I hope you don't do anything to let me down, otherwise..."

A cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"Wanling Buddha, why can you find my hiding place in Beiwangjiang so accurately? There must be a traitor here. No matter what, I must find the traitor."

Lishui Wang curled his lips and showed a cruel smile.

Beiwangjiang is her carefully built base camp. If the traitor hadn't leaked the location, Wanling Buddha wouldn't have been able to trap her directly.

Moreover, she had prepared hundreds of escape passages in Beiwangjiang, but the moment Wanling Buddha's army descended, all of these hundreds of escape passages were destroyed.

What does this mean? It means that Wanling Buddha had already mastered the exact location of these hundreds of escape passages when he took action.

If the traitor hadn't leaked it, how could Wanling Buddha find these escape passages so accurately? So, after she moved her people to the Kushan Cemetery, the first thing she had to do was to check for the traitor.

And the people she wanted to check started with the three generals around her.

Jingyu!

Kuming!

And... the last one!

When King Lishui thought of this, a faint smile appeared on his lips again. He looked at the red pine forest at the foot of the hill with a graceful demeanor: "Ghost Blade!"

When a call was heard, a black shadow flew over from the red pine forest and turned into a young man in black when it landed.

This young man looked like he was only in his twenties, with delicate features, thick eyebrows, and fair skin. He was a pure good-looking man.

Yes!

He was very good-looking!

However, the only pity was that the young man in black had lost both arms.

Both of his sleeves were empty.

Moreover, a big knife was tied to the back of the young man in black.

He had no hands, but he could draw a knife.

This was the most amazing thing about him.

The ghost knife fell down, and looked at Li Shui Wang calmly: "Is there something wrong?"

He was the only one among the three generals in Li Shui Wang's hands who was the most indifferent to Li Shui Wang.

However, he was also the sharpest knife in Li Shui Wang's hand.

Li Shui Wang had encountered countless attacks along the way, and every time he was able to turn danger into safety, it had a lot to do with this man.

Li Shui Wang looked at the ghost knife with a deep look: "I asked Jingyu to find Tianwu Wang."

"Then what?"

The ghost knife's expression was as cold as ever.

It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could move him.

King Lishui was silent for a moment, and then said: "I asked Kuming to find the Ten Thousand Clans."

"Then what?"

Ghost Blade repeated what he had said before.

The smile on King Lishui's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a cold expression: "Then, one of these two people has a problem, but..."

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