"Go back, find some reliable people, and keep an eye on them for me."
"Yes. I am resigning."
Just as the man was about to go out, Baili Feiyue thought of Su Yi, stopped the disciple again and asked about it, and concluded that Su Yi had also been brought.
According to the news she received, Suyi has fully recovered.
If she still left with Yin Xuanmo after recovering, it could only mean that she wanted to leave with him in her heart.
If Su Yi was not willing, Jiu'er and Xiao Shizi's baby would not have allowed Yin Xuanmo to smuggle people out of Dajing Kyoto without anyone noticing.
Baili Feiyue still has some trust in Jiu'er and Xiao Shizi's baby.
Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens to Yin Xuanmo and others, they should meet her soon.
When the time comes, I will take a closer look at Su Yi and ask her what she thinks.
Then he asked another disciple, "Where is the 300,000-strong army of Xiyue Kingdom? Is there any change?"
Although the Holy City is large, the Holy City, which is already crowded with people, cannot fully accommodate 300,000 soldiers and horses.
Therefore, it is said that the Xiyue Kingdom's 300,000 troops entered the city, but in fact only 50,000 troops were stationed 20 miles away from the foot of Shengjiao Mountain, and the rest lived 30 miles away from Shengsheng.
"Back to the Holy Lord, there is currently no change inside or outside the city."
Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "In this way, the news about Xiyue Kyoto's emergency has not reached the Holy City yet."
"Yes, no one in the Holy City is discussing related issues."
Baili Feiyue was silent. She thought she understood why this incident was not included in the news that Master had people spread in advance.
Just because I understood it, a dull pain arose in my heart for no reason.
"You go down."
After the man went down, Baili Feiyue changed into the clothes of an ordinary Holy Cult disciple, smeared his face a little, stood up, and said, "I'm going out for a walk."
Fanyin Qianjue followed immediately, but when he saw that Baili Feiyue was walking in the direction of the Holy Cult, Fanyin said, "Honorable Lord, it's too late now, and the situation outside is complicated. If we leave the Holy Cult now..."
"If you don't worry, just follow me."
Fanyin Qianjue had no choice but to keep up.
A long time after Baili Feiyue and the others had completely walked out of the palace courtyard where they lived, behind the eaves of the roof of the palace courtyard opposite Baili Feiyue's dormitory, a little girl let out a soft breath.
The soft voice murmured softly, "It's suffocating me to death."
Ye Lin, who was squatting next to her, was still watching the surroundings vigilantly.
The more vigilant he is, the more he feels that he and his young master have been exposed to countless pairs of eyes.
Even though it looks calm, there is no disturbance at all.
He didn't quite understand that the young master came to the Holy Sect of the Western Regions to find his master, so why should he be so secretive?
As if she knew what he was thinking, the little girl, Jiu'er, snorted softly, "I can't give my mother hope and make her sad again before I'm sure."
Then he turned to the air and said, "A few people are coming out."
The palace courtyard was still silent.
"Very good, remember you are pretending to be dead now, so what shall I do next, if word gets out..." she said with a smile, "I will ask your Lord to serve me all of you~"
Although he couldn't see the shadows around him, after Jiu'er said these words, Yelin clearly noticed that the air became a little tighter.
Jiu'er then stretched out her little arms with satisfaction, and Yelin immediately picked her up.
Sitting in Yelin's arms, Jiu'er pointed in a certain direction, "Go over there."
With one command, Ye Lin made a move, and soon, under the eyes of the disciples who were patrolling in the shadows and on the bright side of the holy sect, he arrived at the place where Murong Shuo burned himself and turned into a scorched earth.