Chapter 945
Of course, Facing Qi Xiong had specifically spoken to Ye Changqing about the matter of supporting the near-shore camp.
Faced with the crisis at the near-shore camp, Ye Changqing naturally would not disregard the big picture, and he nodded in agreement quite readily.
Only when it was time to leave, Yin Xiaoshan looked at his own old man and said with a face full of resentment.
"Do you really not need me to go with you?"
No one knew what kind of madness had taken hold of him, but Yin Lishan insisted on going with Facing Qi Xiong and the others.
He claimed that since he was a Grand Elder of the Dao Yi Sect, he certainly had to contribute his meager strength to the sect.
With the near-shore camp in trouble, how could he, a Grand Elder, have any reason not to go?
But Yin Xiaoshan truly scoffed at this excuse; what was most hateful was that he wouldn't even take him along.
Looking at the pitiful-looking Yin Xiaoshan, Yin Lishan said with annoyance.
"What are you going for? Does Ghost Valley not need someone to hold the fort?"
"But with so many Ghost Kings, that should be enough..."
"Enough of what? Just stay home and guard the place with peace of mind; don't you worry about other things."
Because of the existence of the teleportation array, and because it had already been perfectly connected to the Dao Yi Sect's teleportation system, the Dao Yi Sect group could reach the near-shore camp directly through the array.
The array lit up, and one Dao Yi Sect disciple after another began to enter it.
Just as Facing Qi Xiong and the others were taking action, on the other side, inside the near-shore camp, the Dao Yi Sect powerhouses led by Lin Potian, Mu You, and Qin Shou were idly sunbathing.
"What do you think the Water Tribe is actually up to? They broke the array but aren't attacking."
Mu You said with a speechless expression. Logically speaking, since you've already torn a hole in the array, shouldn't you be launching a massive attack? Why retreat instead?
For so many days, except for Long Zhantian coming to strike a few times now and then, they hadn't seen a single other Water Tribe Demon King.
"Who knows? It's hard to say if they're plotting something."
"It's better to be a little careful."
"Bullshit, didn't they all retreat to the deep sea?"
The Water Tribe's actions were truly incomprehensible. Just then, Lin Potian's projection array disk lit up, and upon connecting, he discovered it was Facing Qi Xiong.
"How is the situation at the near-shore camp?"
"Everything is fine."
"Nothing happened?"
"No."
"What about the Water Tribe?"
"They retreated to the East Sea."
"Hmm???"
Having just left Ghost Valley through the teleportation array, he had assumed the near-shore camp would be engulfed in the flames of war, yet nothing had happened, and the Water Tribe had retreated on their own?
Hearing this from Lin Potian, Facing Qi Xiong nodded with a strange expression.
"Good, we'll be there immediately."
Facing Qi Xiong and his group's reinforcements had arrived, but at this, the three of Lin Potian exchanged strange looks.
Given the current situation, was support really still needed? It seemed not.
You couldn't even see a shadow of the Water Tribe; what kind of support were they bringing?
However, Facing Qi Xiong and the others hadn't come for the purpose of support in the first place. Hearing that nothing had happened at the near-shore camp, Until Hong Zun and the others immediately curled their lips and said.
"They're really cowardly, but do they think they can run away just like that?"
Now that even the obstruction of the array was gone, even if they retreated to the deep sea, what use would it be? They were determined to eat this seafood, and even the Dragon King couldn't stop them.
The group marched toward the near-shore camp in a grand manner, and in less than a day, Facing Qi Xiong's group arrived.
Because the array was damaged, tokens were no longer needed, and everyone could enter the camp without obstruction.
Seeing Facing Qi Xiong leading the disciples of the four peaks directly, along with the six Great Saint Realm ancestors including Yu Mo.
Lin Potian, Mu You, and Qin Shou were completely dumbfounded.
"No, Senior Brother, was this really necessary?"
The near-shore camp was under no pressure at all right now; they were idle all day long, so why bring so many people?
And why on earth had Jiangshan, Peng Yun, and even Yin Lishan joined their Dao Yi Sect?
Seeing the two of them and the Ghost Emperor, Lin Potian and the others were truly shocked.
Their eyes widened into circles, just like Chen Ren's earlier expression. Six Great Saints—since when had their Dao Yi Sect become this strong?
After a brief introduction of Jiangshan and the others, the group moved into the near-shore camp.
As the fellow senior and junior brothers took their seats, Facing Qi Xiong said with a serious expression.
"Three junior brothers, to tell you the truth, I came here this time to catch ingredients."
"Ingredients?"
Hearing this, Lin Potian and the other two were stunned.
Since they had already come to the near-shore camp, and the four peaks' disciples made such a commotion when eating, it was impossible to hide it. It was better to be direct, and setting the rules well would make things more convenient in the future, wouldn't it?
Introducing Ye Changqing to Lin Potian and the others, they were all startled to see Fairy Baihua acting like a little bird beside him.
"No, Junior Sister Baihua, this is..."
"This is my husband, Ye Changqing."
Fairy Baihua introduced him quite naturally, without the slightest bit of coyness.
What was there to hide? If you like someone, admitting it openly was perfectly fine.
Ye Changqing also offered a polite greeting. Seeing this, Lin Potian and the other two felt their minds were in a bit of a mess.
So many people had come to the near-shore camp just to catch ingredients, and what was this about eating—why were there so many rules and regulations?
Like the Senior Brother and the others, what kind of delicacies hadn't they eaten in this world? Was it worth all this for a single meal?
In any case, Lin Potian and the other two, who had never eaten a meal like this, couldn't figure it out at all.
However, seeing the appearance of Facing Qi Xiong and the others, they couldn't help but feel a bit of anticipation in their hearts.
And just as Facing Qi Xiong and the others were talking, Zhao Zhengping, Zhao Rou, Xu Jie, Shen Xian, and other personal disciples were also gathered together, though they were clearly complaining.
The ancestors, needless to say, all had their own private meals. As for Facing Qi Xiong, Until Hong Zun, and the others, although they didn't have private meals, with their Saint Realm cultivation, they had no problem securing their share.
But they were different. The pressure on the four peaks' disciples was already significant, and now with the addition of the three peaks including the Tyrant Spear Peak, wouldn't the pressure be even greater?
"Sigh, I'm afraid it's not even certain whether we'll be able to secure a bite of this food in the future."
"That's right, seven peaks, the number of personal disciples is already nearly forty, not to mention those deacons and elders."
"We have to think of a way."
Everyone was looking miserable, especially Zhao Zhengping and Xu Jie.
Thinking back to the beginning, it was so comfortable; almost every meal was securely in their mouths.
But as the number of competitors increased, this meal had become increasingly difficult to obtain.
It forced them to frantically improve their strength, fearing that even a moment of slack would mean missing out on a meal.
Zhao Zhengping and the others spoke one after another, but just as the words fell, Xu Jie said with a smile.
"I actually don't think there's any need to worry unnecessarily. Things haven't reached that point yet. Even if there are disciples from three more peaks, so what? If we're supposed to secure our share, we'll still secure it."
End of Chapter
