Then, sighs appeared one after another, showing weakness.
They all knew that they were defeated by Yin Zhong, and it was only because they were Taoists that they were not slaughtered.
But since they lost, they had no room for bargaining.
But if they fail, then there will be no one in the entire Shu who can stop Yin Zhong.
We can only look at the Central Plains side.
After a moment of silence, the mysterious energy dissipated, and everything fell into silence.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked into Qingcheng Mountain openly and began to count the population strength in a family temple.
Coupled with the many people in the world who were curious about entering Qingcheng Mountain, it soon became clear that the whole story could no longer be hidden.
Yujian Villa wants to unify Shu.
Yin Zhong is really in a supreme state.
The two pieces of news were like thunderous explosions, quickly setting off waves of huge waves.
Wherever he passed, except for the ordinary people at the lowest level, all the major rivers and lakes forces and the wealthy officials were horrified.
When great power is concentrated in individuals, the unification of Jianghu forces is no less inferior to the unification of the country. It involves all aspects, and the middle and even high-level people cannot be frightened and worried.
When the heated discussion started, their eyes quickly turned to Yujian Villa and Emei.
Needless to say, Yujian Villa is the core.
Among the most powerful forces in Shu, Qingcheng has been defeated, and the Tang Sect has always been mysterious and does not communicate with the outside world, so only Emei is left.
Many people even went directly to Emei.
A few days later, people from the Tang Sect came to Yujian Villa, a group of more than 20 people and several carriages.
With deliberate publicity, the news that the Tang Sect had surrendered quickly spread.
Once again caused an uproar.
Anyone with some strength can no longer sit still.
For a time, all kinds of homing pigeons and homing eagles were everywhere, flying in all directions from Shu.
The situation in Shu was sweeping across the country like a violent storm. The world, which had originally focused on the upcoming battle between Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, turned their attention to it one after another.
Some frowned, some were grave, and some were excited.
People from Black Dragon Village, Wudang, Shaolin and other forces quickly started coming and going to discuss this matter.
In the Ming Dynasty, on a beautiful and somewhat sharp mountain peak, a large number of buildings stood with a Buddhist atmosphere.
The four characters Cihang Jingzhai hang high.
In a temple in the center.
Wearing a moon-white dress, as beautiful as before, the stunningly beautiful Jin Bingyun frowned slightly, but it was like soft water that could melt a heart of stone.
In front of her was a slim figure wearing monk robes and hair.
With a flawless face, he looks as if he is in his thirties or in his twenties.
She is holy, gentle and reveals perseverance and wisdom. Time seems to have only given her a more dazzling charm.
Even standing next to Jin Bingyun, they are no less impressive, more like a pair of beautiful sisters.
Jin Bingyun carefully read several letters in his hand. The more he read, the more his brows furrowed. After reading, he was thoughtful and silent, showing heaviness and a hint of regret.
After a while, the man in front spoke softly: "Xiao Yun'er, Li Daoqiang was originally a peerless tycoon with great ambitions. Now he has Yin Zhong of Yujian Villa and Pang Banlang's Battle over the Clouds.
The time, place, and people are favorable, so it is inevitable to act like this.
So you don’t have to think too much.”
A knowledgeable disciple, Mo Ruoshi, knew very well what Jin Bingyun was thinking about.
Jin Bingyun shook his head and said seriously: "If my disciple is still with him, although it is impossible to stop him from occupying Shu, it can still save many lives."
The woman was Yan Jing'an, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai in the Ming Dynasty. After hearing this, she sighed softly in her heart and said solemnly: "Xiao Yun'er, do you still think Li Daoqiang can change?"
Jin Bingyun shook his head again and said firmly in a deep voice: "Disciple is not sure of changing him, but as long as he can still control himself, he will definitely be able to influence him."
Yan Jing'an was silent, her autumn-like eyes were lost for a moment, she raised her hand to touch Jin Bingyun's temples, and said softly: "Xiao Yun'er, you don't have to do this, you have done enough."
There was a strong sense of guilt in his words.
Jin Bingyun smiled, and suddenly it was like a hundred flowers blooming, so beautiful that she smiled and said: "This is my disciple's own choice and path."
Yan Jing'an's petal-like lips moved, wanting to say something, but she held back, looking lost and guilty.
Jin Bingyun's smile did not fade, and he took the initiative to say: "Master, Xiao Yun'er is going to find him.
Xiao Yun'er knew that her abilities were limited, and she might have to ride on that great robber for the rest of her life.
So you have to forgive Xiao Yun'er for not being by your side all the time."
Yan Jing'an pursed her lower lip, took a deep breath, and seemed to have regained her due decisiveness, and said softly: "Go, remember, no matter what, this will always be your home.
If he bullies you, then go home and Master will definitely seek justice for you."
"Yeah." Jin Bingyun nodded heavily with a brighter smile.
After talking about some things, Jin Bingyun didn't stop. She came out again just two days after she came back.
More and more people are running away because of this incident, and the impact is getting more intense.
The land south of the Yangtze River in the Ming Dynasty.
In a magnificent villa.
There was a gentle breeze, and the blue waves of the lotus pond in front were beautiful. Li Daoqiang was lying on the lounge chair enjoying himself, with several maids around him serving him attentively.
After a while, a woman dressed in gorgeous palace attire, with an alluring appearance, and a temperament that was both gentle and gentle as a lady, but also inadvertently revealed a bit of fierceness and strength, walked slowly over.
With a gentle wave of her hand, the maids obediently withdrew.
Li Daoqiang seemed to be alarmed, looked around, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Qiudi, you're done."
Murong Qiudi put her slender jade hand into the big one that was extended, and sat down on the large recliner. She smiled and said softly: "My husband is here. No matter how busy Qiudi is, she can't compare to being by my husband's side."
"Haha." Li Daoqiang laughed happily and stretched out his hands to hug that soft and delicate body into his arms.
The cool breeze, the lounge chairs, and the soft words of beautiful women are truly a treat in this world.
Murong Qiudi lay quietly in Li Daoqiang's arms, and softly talked about what she had been busy with today, as if talking about everyday things.
At most, Li Daoqiang simply responded, as if he didn't care much about those things.
After a long while, Murong Qiudi looked serious and curious and said: "Husband, the second master of Shu has conquered the Tang clan, and the news of the defeat of Qingcheng has spread to the south of the Yangtze River. Do we really want to occupy the entire Shu in one fell swoop this time?"
"It spread to Jiangnan so quickly. It seems that Yin Zhong is quite efficient in doing things." Hearing this, Li Daoqiang said happily as if he just knew it.
"I really didn't expect that the second master actually reached the level of a supreme master!" Murong Qiudi exclaimed in surprise.
She wasn't really sure about this beforehand, so she could only guess, until now.
"Haha, if he hadn't reached the supreme realm, how could I have given him the position of second master? And let him be solely responsible for the occupation of Shu." Li Daoqiang said with a casual smile.