As the news spread, everyone in the military tent looked excited and seemed to be relieved.
Song Mu was standing aside and listening to everyone's happy words, but at this moment, his heart experienced some changes.
During a trip to Wuya Cliff, Song Mu learned many strange things, but besides these things, Song Mu gained more feelings.
The barbarian king is really dead.
But Tao Lingdong is not dead, and there is still something about that star, and powerful powers from all sides are coming.
This seemed to be a bit of a coincidence, but the calm demeanors of Li Moer and Tao Lingdong made Song Mu think that all of this had already been part of their plan.
After a moment, the words in the military tent fell silent, and everyone's eyes focused on Li Mo'er.
Li Mo'er slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, and then slowly spoke.
"Now that the Barbarian King is dead, the previous plan must be carried out immediately. Tell Governor Tao to take action."
With that said, Li Moer looked at everyone again, his eyes fell on Tao Lingdong, and he slightly cupped his hands.
"This time, Tao Sheng took action, but given the current situation, it may be difficult for Tao Sheng to show up casually anymore."
Tao Lingdong nodded slightly, and Li Moer said to Du Qin and Li Li next to him.
"Now that the Tianxing incident has been spread, I will leave it to you all to handle it."
"Southern Xinjiang will be leveled, so I am relieved."
Li Mo'er stood up slowly, looking calm at the moment, but everyone hurriedly bowed their hands in compliments.
Soon, several generals went out to arrange the war to regain the southern border, and the saints of the Poetry Sect also went out one after another to find the whereabouts of the star.
Li Mo'er and Tao Lingdong next to her said while cupping hands again.
"Sheng Tao, in this war in southern Xinjiang, the Tao Poetry Sect has contributed a lot. I will give you a reward soon and allow many of the Poetry Sect's disciples to return to the sect to visit their relatives."
When Tao Lingdong heard this, he immediately stood up, smiled and held his hands towards Li Moer, and immediately wanted to leave.
After turning around and seeing Song Mu, Tao Lingdong paused and spoke to Song Mu calmly.
"Song Zhuangyuan, you have extraordinary strategy and strength. It turns out that you have some connections with me, Tao. I will wait and see what kind of disciple Tao Fengming will teach you."
As he said this, the other party threw a token towards Song Mu.
"Song Zhuangyuan, if you have a chance, you can come to our Tao Poetry Sect. After all, you have telepathy, and the Tao Poetry Sect should have what you want."
As he said this, the other party's expression also paused slightly.
"It can be regarded as compensation for Tao Fengming."
Song Mu looked at the other party and remained silent at the moment, just cupping his hands.
While watching the other party leave, Song Mu looked at the peach blossom token in his hand, his expression slightly changed, but he still put it away.
The next moment Song Mu looked up, he saw Li Moer looking at Song Mu.
"Sir Song, are you satisfied with the situation on the Void Cliff?"
Li Mo'er asked lightly. Song Mu nodded silently at this moment, but there was some hesitation on his face. However, Li Mo'er seemed to see Song Mu's thoughts at this moment and said immediately,.
"Master Song, do you have any unspeakable secrets?"
"Is it about the Barbarian King or about the star?"
Song Mu paused slightly when he heard these words, and then spoke slowly.
"Your Majesty, it seems that you know all these things, so is all this..."
Song Mu directly asked what he wanted to ask. In his previous opinion, Li Moer came to this southern border to personally supervise the war in order to settle the war as soon as possible, which could also be regarded as making a contribution to himself as the new king.
But now it seems that this may be a different situation.
When the star appeared naturally, as well as the saints from the Shizong who appeared before, Song Mu had different thoughts in his mind.
On the battlefield in southern Xinjiang, perhaps there is a deeper reason.
But Li Moer just showed a faint smile at the moment, looking at Song Mu, and then opened her mouth.
"Does Mr. Song care about the affairs of the Wen Dynasty anymore?"
Song Mu's face froze, but he grinned slightly at the moment, and this time he handed over his hand, feeling that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.
But unexpectedly, Li Moer spoke immediately.
"Yes, this is an agreement I reached with them."
After hearing this, Song Mu looked at the other party again, and Li Moer's voice came slowly again.
"The late emperor should have told Mr. Song that the star in the world is not the only one left by our Wen Dynasty."
Song Mu nodded calmly, while Li Moer slowly sat down with memories on his face.
"Fragments of the stars are scattered in all directions. Over the past hundreds of years, all parties have been collecting them. People, demons and barbarians are all eager to obtain these things to enhance their own strength."
"And this matter in southern Xinjiang started when the Demon Sect obtained a fragment hundreds of years ago."
"That was the beginning of the dispute. All parties coveted the power of the Sky Star and extended their tentacles to this southern border. The fertile land turned into scorched earth."
Saying this, Li Moer's face actually showed a bit of disdain, even a bit of sneer.
"Sometimes this world is quite ridiculous. Some guys openly covet power, but in the end we are the only ones thinking about the creatures and people on this land."
"Putting the cart before the horse has caused anger and resentment, and life has been devastated."
As if she was venting her inner complaints, Li Moer looked up at Song Mu again, and then spoke.
"Sir Song, the condition I agreed to with each of the Poetry Sects is that the star found in southern Xinjiang belongs to the Poetry Sect, and they must help me repel the demons."
"Humph, a gentleman is known as righteousness, and a villain is known as benefit."
Li Mo'er murmured to himself, his expression seemed to be a little disgusted by this, but he calmed down the next moment and returned to his previous coldness.
Song Mu was silent at this moment. What Li Moer said was indeed shocking and even a little angry.
For the sake of the stars, big men can make the common people in the world disappear like ants.
But the world is full of people who want to gain and go, and Song Mu can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Seeing Song Mu's silence, Li Moer's eyes flashed with surprise. It seemed that it was rare to see such calmness from this man who was always filled with righteous indignation.
Without that sharp edge, Li Moer still felt a little uncomfortable.
However, Li Moer quickly turned around and asked again.
"Master Song, will you really become a teacher in your hometown from now on?"
Song Mu looked at the other party again, and then said,
"Maybe, but I still have a lot of things to do, at least Xuwuya and his party, so I know that my power is still very weak."
Song Mu recalled the situation just now and said softly at this moment.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Song Mu was about to leave, but at this time Li Moer suddenly said again.
"Song Mu, if you become a poet in the future, I hope you will still be the same gentleman."
"Otherwise, the people of the world will have less to rely on."
Saying this, Song Mu paused, but did not speak. The next moment he stepped out of the military tent.