The snow was heavy and falling on the ground.

Thirteen divine horsemen shuttled through the snowstorm like arrows.

The Northern God, Xi Jiuye, had a murderous look on his face.

A thatched cottage appeared in front of me. In the biting cold wind, clear singing came from the thatched cottage.

The sound passed through the howling north wind and landed in Xi Jiuye's ears.

Hearing a groan, Xi Jiuye got off his horse and hurried forward.

After receiving the news of the disaster at the border, Xi Jiuye rushed towards the border without even having time to inform Lan Chuchu. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the village, he found that the entire village was deserted.

Several villages in a row are like this.

On the northern border, nearly 30 villages and 50,000 to 60,000 divine people have all disappeared.

If not for the fact that everything in the village remained as before and there were no symptoms of the attack, Xi Jiuye would have thought that the village had been attacked by accident.

He kicked open the door of the thatched cottage.

This thatched cottage is only ten squares in size and seems to be made of ordinary thatch. It looks fragile, but it is such a thatched cottage, but it can stand firm in the cold wind of the north without falling down.

Although the thatched cottage is small, it is elegantly decorated.

In a small bonfire, firewood was burning, and a pot of wine was boiling on it. Next to the bonfire, there was a small wooden table with a plate of soy sauce beef and fried peanuts.

The man looked to be in his early twenties and was wearing a green gown.

The man has a jade plate-like face, eyes as bright as stars, and lips shaped like a plump gold ingot.

He was as tall and tall as a pine tree in the snow. He sat cross-legged next to a small wooden table, very leisurely and contented.

For such a person, just looking at his demeanor and elegance, you can tell that this person has been a proud man since he was a child.

Of course, Ye Lingguang, the second son of the Medical Buddha Yun Sheng and the Eight Desolate Gods, who has practiced medicine and martial arts since he was a child, also deserves the title of the Proud Son of the Emperor.

He poured himself a drink, and when he saw Xi Jiuye rushing in with a cold air, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if Xi Jiuye was nothing but air.

"Ye Lingguang, you dare to break into my northern territory and rob my people."

Xi Jiuye's face was full of evil spirits.

If he hadn't discovered some clues in the village, Xi Jiuye would not have known that the Holy Land of Doctors, Fututian, which had previously refused to agree to help the victims, would take action this time.

Ye Lingguang, who was the talker of Fututian, even took action himself.

There are tens of thousands of divine people, which is a considerable human wealth for the vast and sparsely populated northern border.

"It's cold and freezing, let's drink and drink." Ye Lingguang raised his eyebrows and smiled, his ingot-like mouth opened, it was really nice and friendly, he got a glass of wine and handed it over.

Different from Xi Jiuye's coldness, Ye Lingguang of Fututian has a nickname called "Laughing Maitreya".

This man looks very kind, and compared to his brother Ye Lingri, he is as good as heaven and earth.

But anyone who is familiar with Ye Lingguang knows that Ye Lingguang's smile is not a good thing. There are often fatal dangers hidden behind his smile.

Others study medicine because it can save lives and heal the wounded, but for Ye Lingguang, he studies medicine just to be able to control life and death.

Xi Jiuye did not expect that Ye Lingguang would be so easy to talk to.

He and the Ye family were mortal enemies, especially what happened to Ye Lingyue hundreds of years ago.

Although he and the Ye family brothers had never met, they were not in a position where they could sit down and drink.

Just don't slap the smiling person. Ye Lingguang's move made Xi Jiuye uncomfortable. In addition, tens of thousands of divine people in the north were transferred to unknown places by Ye Lingguang. It was not appropriate for him to be with Ye Lingguang at this time.

Just turn your face.

He snorted coldly and was about to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingguang paused and poured the drink on the ground.

A jackal came out of nowhere and licked the wine on the ground.

"'Get rich', get rich, I don't mind that you are a half-dog, half-jackal beast. I will adopt you and provide you with food and drink. If you become something like that in the future, remember to repay me well and don't imitate some wolf-hearted and dog-like people.

Yes, it’s just that you don’t want to repay your kindness, but you bite back and come to eat my flesh and drink my blood.”

This jackal named "Facai" was rescued by Ye Lingguang when he passed through the northern border.

As he spoke, he glanced at Xi Jiuye nonchalantly.

Xi Jiuye's expression changed as expected, he clenched his fists and the anger in his eyes burst out.

Everyone could tell that Ye Lingguang was criticizing Sang and Huai.

At that time, Lingyue was the daughter of a god, but she was humbled by her dignity and accompanied Xi Jiuye to establish the Northern Territory, but in the end, she was killed by Xi Jiuye.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now there are very few people left in the north who know about this.

"Ye Lingguang, you are really looking for death." Xi Jiuye's whole body was filled with powerful divine power. The golden seal of the God between his eyebrows emitted a dazzling light, and his divine power burst out of his body in an instant.

The small thatched cottage burst into pieces with a bang.

All around, the snow that filled the sky remained motionless under the divine power.

It seemed that there were only two people left in the world, Xi Jiuye and Ye Lingguang.

"Hey, we're about to take action. I, Ye Lingguang, am a gentle person and usually talk but don't take action."

Ye Lingguang witnessed Xi Jiuye's power and took his time and yawned.

His eyes glanced slightly and he opened his mouth.

"Everyone, come out."

All around, dozens of black shadows appeared silently beside Ye Lingguang, surrounding Ye Lingguang like stars over the moon.

Each of these people has a long spiritual aura, and they are all masters at the master god level, and some of them are even god-level beings.

These people actually became Ye Lingguang's helpers?

The look of surprise flashed across Xi Jiuye's eyes.

I remembered that there has always been a rumor in the God Realm that the people in the God Realm should not be provoked the most are the people of the Buddha Heaven. Although the doctors of the Buddha Heaven are all doctors with average martial arts skills, none of these doctors can save lives and heal the wounded.

Holy hand.

Under their subordinates, countless main gods have received their favors. As the control of Fututian, although Ye Lingguang is only at the main god level, he only needs to say hello, and there is not a time when there are not ten or dozens of gods in the world.

Can protect.

These people, one or two, may not be Xi Jiuye's opponent, but if there are tens or dozens, then even Xi Jiuye will be in trouble.

The thirteen northern knights behind Xi Jiuye were also dumbfounded. Ling Guang was really shameless this night. He used his words more than his hands, and he really only used his words.

"Ye Lingguang, if you don't hand over my tens of thousands of divine people and go to the God Emperor, not to mention you and Futu Tian, ​​even the Bahuang God and his wife will be left with nothing to eat."

Although Xi Jiuye was extremely angry, there was nothing he could do about Ye Lingguang for a while.

"Hey, you all listen, the Northern God is going to use the name of God Emperor to bully me. Also, not everyone has a God Emperor father-in-law who can support him. These days, fighting for strength and IQ is not enough.

Yes, at the critical moment, you still have to fight for your father."
Chapter completed!