"Translator, order Taishi Ci to Wenshui City to wait for Zhou Yu to dispatch!"

With a slap in the forehead, Li Chengqian almost forgot about Taishi Ci, a general who is also a general who is good at water warfare!

It is natural to transfer him to Zhou Yu!

"The order was sent to Yang Yansi to Beizhan County, wait for Li Mu to dispatch, and participate in the extermination of the Chongshan lineage, and there must be no mistakes!"

After thinking about it carefully, Li Chengqian felt that perhaps Li Mu had a shortage of the manpower to destroy the Chongshan lineage, so it was necessary to transfer Yang Yansi over.

As for Zhao Yun and others in Lieshan County, Li Chengqian did not want to move for the time being.

For some reason, every time I wanted to mobilize Zhao Yun and others, Li Chengqian felt uneasy.

This made Li Chengqian feel a premonition, that is, in the near future, there will be a great war in Lieshan County.

Perhaps it was the revenge of Baihua Sect, or perhaps it was the attack of other forces, or it was the mysterious Lieshanren King.

According to the war report sent by Luo Cheng, since the attackers of Baihua Sect were wiped out that day, the King of Lieshanren disappeared completely, and the entire Lieshan Dynasty became Luo Cheng's bag.

However, from the information sent by the Dongchang Factory Guard, Li Chengqian could infer that the Lieshanren King was definitely not a weak person.

You know, his relationship with the essence elder of Baihua Sect is very different.

Li Chengqian doesn't believe that a weak man king can have an affair with the essence of the Linghe realm!

No matter what, the Lieshan people king is a tragic existence. If he doesn't kill him for a day, Li Chengqian will find it difficult to let go of his concerns about Lieshan County.

After everything was arranged, Li Chengqian handed over these appointment letters to Zhuanzhu for treatment, then closed his eyes and started to sleep.

......

A place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where flowers bloom, it can be called a sea of ​​flowers.

"Jinghua and the others are all dead!"

A girl-like existence had a pretty face and said in a bone-bone-tongued tone.

"Back to the sect leader, Jinghua and the others have all died at the hands of the generals of the Tang Dynasty!"

A white-haired old woman bowed slightly and replied.

"The Tang Dynasty, what a great Tang Dynasty. My Baihua Sect is irreconcilable with your Tang Dynasty!"

The girl-like existence looked like a person with cold eyes flashed, and she shouted with gritted teeth.

"Sect Master, the Tang Dynasty should not be underestimated. The terrifying aura that appeared in the Southern Wilderness a few days ago should have felt it."

The old woman looked panicked and whispered.

"I know that that aura is even more terrifying and domineering than the aura in Shengjing City two years ago!"

Inadvertently, the girl-like existence also showed a look of lingering fear.

"Yes, sect leader, the crouching tiger and hidden dragon in the Tang Dynasty. If my sect opposes the Tang Dynasty, we still need to be cautious!"

As he spoke, the horror in the old woman's eyes had not yet dissipated.

Obviously, in the southern wilderness that day, the ten breaths that Ran Min came to the world put great pressure on her, and it can even be said that they have become a demonic obstacle in the old woman's heart.

"The Tang Dynasty is not easy to deal with. This sect knows that for the time being, our sect will stop all plans for the Tang Dynasty. When the time is right, our sect will definitely destroy the Tang Dynasty!"

The girl-like existence's expression became more and more ferocious as she spoke, and she was obviously unwilling to accept it.

If it weren't for this trip to the Southern Wilderness, Ran Min suddenly appeared, I'm afraid that this girl wouldn't have spoken like this.

"The sect leader is wise!"

The old woman bowed slightly and breathed a sigh of relief!

......

"Son of the Holy Son, this sect wants you to completely give up your plan against the Tang Dynasty!"

On the top of a snow mountain, an old man's hair and beard are all white, and he is wearing a blue robe. The snowflakes around the void are flying freely, making it look as majestic and tall as a god in the snow.

"Sect Master, I..."

The Holy Son of Daxue Mountain looked at the person in front of him, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Social Son, this sect knows that you are for the sake of Xu Huaniang. It's been two years since you've let it go. When the Japanese sect said, the Tang Dynasty should not be underestimated. It's her fate to seek death!"

The old man stood up with his hands on his back, his eyes flashed with a wise light, and his voice was low, like a kind elder, comforting the Holy Son of the Daxue Mountain.

"Sect Master, but, I..."

The Holy Son of Daxueshan clenched his fists, but he still looked unwilling.

"Son, you should have felt the breath of that day. The sect has received the message that the Southern Wilderness has been personally pacified by the Tang Dynasty. You must know where that breath belongs!"

The old man still said softly while stepping on his feet.

"The master of that terrifying aura comes from the Tang Dynasty!"

When the Holy Son of Daxue Mountain heard this, he quietly let go of his fists and said slightly deflated.

"It's good to know, Datang, I can't afford to mess with Daxue Mountain at the moment!"

The old man's eyes flashed and he sighed slightly.

"Sect Master, I understand. I will be in seclusion for a hundred years!"

The Holy Son of Daxue Mountain bowed his hands and walked towards the depths of the snow-capped mountains, where there was a special place for him to retreat.

He should have been in seclusion two years ago, but because of Xu Huaniang's affairs, he was worried about it and never got into it.

Now, because of the battle in the Southern Wilderness, Ran Min suddenly appeared, which made the Holy Son of Daxue Mountain completely let go of this matter.

Of course, it should not be more about letting go, but about lack of strength. The Saint Son of Daxueshan decided to hide the idea of ​​revenge in his heart. When his strength is great, it will not be too late to talk about revenge.

"Okay, after a hundred years, you will be out of seclusion, and this sect should give way to you!"

Looking at the back of the Holy Son leaving, the old man murmured softly.

This seems to be a promise or compensation to the Son?

"kindness!"

The Holy Son, who was walking further and further, suddenly stopped and nodded slightly, as if he heard the whisper.

......

"The Wuzhongshan lineage has never suffered such a great loss. The two successors died. At this moment, the Wuzhongshan lineage has been cut off for two generations!"

Not far from Beizhan County, deep in a mountain range, several strong men sat in a circle, one of the strong men in red robe shouted loudly.

"Zhen'er, I know that the magic axe is your disciple, and Chongshanke is your disciple. You are anxious and angry, why don't I? But now the Tang Dynasty cannot mess with you!"

Another strong man was wearing a blue robe. His tone should be a generation older than the strong man in red robe.

"Yes, Zhen'er, Wu Chongshan's lineage has always been a single lineage. Now that Chongshanke and the magic axe have fallen one after another, we are also heartbroken. However, now it is not the time to oppose the Tang Dynasty!"

Opposite the strong man in red robe, a strong man with a slightly white brow said immediately, speaking with a long and sincere voice, and the consolation was very strong.

"But, the revenge between the Magic Axe and Chongshanke can't be done with that, right?"
Chapter completed!