Lin Miao looked at Beishan deeply, without putting on any airs, and said with a slight smile.
"The Lord of Beishan City is very busy these days."
"The master has handed over the Ice and Snow City to Commander Beishan, so Beishan should naturally do his best."
"It's just that the ambition of the Lord of Beishan City seems not to be satisfied with just controlling a mere ice and snow city."
"Elder Lin Miao, Beishan is the master's slave. How dare you talk about ambitions? Everything Beishan does is for the master."
"I understand." Lin Miao laughed. Beishan had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he had to say it clearly, "Beishan City Lord, it seems that there are not many spiritual monks in the city during this time. I don't know where they are going."
Where?"
"Elder Lin Miao, what you said is wrong. Aren't all of you present here spiritual monks?"
"Beishan City Lord, you know what I'm talking about. You must have guessed a little bit about the purpose of my coming here. Let's put it on the table and talk about it." Lin Miao didn't want to talk to me anymore.
Beishan played a word game and said straight to the point, "Huangming City and Wolong City have been captured by you. We want the remaining Tianmu City, Fengwang City and Tieshi City."
"Elder Lin Miao, do you of the Biluo City lineage have the strength to conquer three cities?" Beishan sneered.
"The Lord of Beishan City doesn't need to worry about this. We have our own methods." Lin Miao said calmly.
Beishan's eyes were fixed on Elder Lin Miao's face, as if he wanted to see something from it, but he was disappointed in the end. Lin Miao had been struggling in Biluo City for thousands of years, and he had already developed the temperament of happiness and anger.
His ability was reflected in his appearance, and when he faced Beishan's gaze, he didn't show any abnormality at all.
"Beishan City Lord, you know how strong you are. You must know better than we do. Controlling three cities at the same time is already the limit. If you continue to keep an eye on other cities, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it and will have to spit it out in the end."
Seeing that Beishan didn't speak for a long time, Lin Miao felt a little angry and said coldly.
"Hahaha, Elder Lin Miao, don't be angry. We are all working for the master. No matter who controls these cities, in the end we have to obey the director's arrangements and dispatches." Beishan Dui stood up and said with a smile on his face, "
Since everyone in Biluo City also wants to contribute to the master's great cause, then these last three cities will be left to you."
After hearing Beishan's words, Lin Miao's face relaxed.
"Okay, with the words of the Lord of Beishan City, we can rest assured. We still have to go down and make some arrangements, so we'll leave first."
"Okay, then I wish you all success."
Beishan surrendered.
"Thank you."
Lin Miao also handed over his hand, and after saying that, he left with everyone behind him. It was not until Lin Miao and others left the lobby that Lao Chenglingzun, who was at the head, asked Beishan in confusion.
"The city lord, the Biluo City lineage, seems to be unwilling to be lonely."
"Hehe, the Biluo City lineage is also a little anxious, so they have to fight for those three cities." Beishan said with a gloating smile.
"City Lord, is this a reconciliation?"
"Don't forget, who is the city lord of Biluo City now? It's Han Mofeng. Not only is that guy stronger than me, but he also has an unusual relationship with his master."
"The owner's surname is also Han, is there a blood relationship between them?"
"It's very possible that there is."
"So, Biluo City is the place where the master plans to give the Han family a place to stay. No matter what, Biluo City's lineage cannot go any further. Even what we do in the future will depend on the Han family's face."
"That's it, so they're eager to expand outward."
"I see. But, City Lord, how could you give up the three major cities so easily?"
"What, you still want me to negotiate some terms with them?"
"Haha, I have this idea."
"The conditions are non-negotiable." Beishan shook his head, "We have exerted all our strength to control Ice and Snow City, Huangming City and Wolong City. Biluo City's strength is not weak. There is no way we can stop them from taking action now. Moreover, let's talk to them again.
The conditions may force them towards Tie Zhan."
Everyone in the lobby looked enlightened after listening to Beishan's analysis.
"Now there are three parties under the master's command, namely the city lord and our line, the line represented by Tie Zhan, and the line from Biluo City. Neither Tie Zhan nor Biluo City has anything to fear, but if they join forces, they will still
It cannot be underestimated." Lao Chenglingzun said.
A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Beishan's mouth. There was another more important reason why he gave up those three cities, and that was to share responsibilities. After all, they did so without Han Yi's order. To put it bluntly,
, is suspected of making decisions without authorization. If Han Yi wants to take the blame in the end, there will be someone to help him share his anger.
Lin Miao and others who left the lobby naturally did not know Beishan's true inner thoughts. They were now rushing to the west gate, where dozens of spiritual monks were waiting for them.
"Elder Yuan Wu, inform Tie Zhan and ask him to order his men to cooperate with our actions. Also, withdraw the spies from Huangming City and Wolong City and wait to join us."
"Understood." Yuan Wu immediately took out the Wanli communication disk and sent the message.
It didn't take long for Elder Yuan Wu to receive a reply from Tie Zhan.
"Elder Lin Miao, Tie Zhan has responded and his men will be waiting for us at Wolongpo."
"Very good, we must seize the time and control the three cities quickly."
Everyone knew that time was running out. Han Yi had been in seclusion for several months and they didn't know when he would be released. They didn't have much time.
Lin Miao didn't even land on the ground. With an order, dozens of spiritual monks on the city wall rode up to escape the light, followed closely, and headed westward, quickly disappearing at the end of the sky.
Not long after Lin Miao and others left Ice and Snow City, deep in the palace of the Lord of Ice and Snow City, in the courtyard where Han Yi temporarily lived, a formation light curtain opened a passage, and Han Yi walked out slowly, with an unconcealable smile on his face.
, seems to be in a pretty good mood.
As soon as the guards outside the courtyard saw Han Yi coming out, they immediately knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully.
"Welcome the master to come out of seclusion."
These guards are all Spirit Emperor monks he rescued from the ghost prison. They all have soul seals planted by him in the sea of consciousness. Life and death are determined by his thoughts.
"No need to be polite."
Han Yi nodded, walked straight through, stepped onto the corridor on the left side of the courtyard, and headed to the meeting hall.
"Inform Beishan to come see me."
"Yes, Master." A guard quickly stood up and ran towards the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion.
Not long after Han Yi entered the meeting hall, Beishan hurried over, followed by six spiritual monks, seven of whom knelt on one knee in the hall.
"Owner."
"Get up." After Beishan and others stood up, Han Yi continued, "Did anything big happen during my time in seclusion?"
Beishan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately knelt down on one knee.
"Master, please punish me."
"Condemn?" Han Yi was puzzled, "Why do you ask me to convict?"
"Master, my subordinates mobilized manpower to attack Huangming City and Wolong City without the permission of the master. This is an overstep, and I ask the master to punish me." Beishan fell on the ground.
"Oh, what's the result?" Han Yi said calmly.
"With the cooperation of Tie Zhan's secret agents, the city defense formation has been closed. Now Huangming City and Wolong City are both under the control of my subordinates."
"Really? Thank you for your hard work, get up."
"My subordinates dare not."
"Six cities was my goal to expand my power. Now that you have helped me achieve half of it ahead of schedule, how can I still blame you?" Han Yi smiled, raised his hand, and an invisible force lifted Beishan up.
.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, Master." Beishan said with a flattery.
Han Yi secretly felt funny. He could probably guess why Beishan did this. It was just a fight for power. But he seemed to have forgotten one thing. In this world, real power is always in the hands of the strong. Without strong strength,
, no matter how many cities you control, it is nothing more than a mirror.
"Where are Lin Miao and the others?"
"Elder Lin Miao and other spiritual masters in Biluo City just left the city and went to the three cities of Wind King, Iron Lion, and Tianmu." Beishan answered honestly.
"Haha, it seems that they are not willing to be lonely." Han Yi smiled, looked at Beishan, and continued, "Several major forces in Biluo City, the number of integrated Spirit Master monks is only fifty, and they want to swallow three
The city is obviously impossible. Beishan, do you think Tie Zhan was involved?"
"This, I don't dare to say anything unreasonable."
"To be honest, I don't blame you."
"My subordinates believe that Elder Lin Miao will definitely join the Iron War Alliance. Firstly, they are not strong enough to conquer the three cities. Secondly, Iron War has spies inside the three cities, which is an indispensable help." Beishan still has something in his mind.
The third point, but he didn't dare to say it. But the next moment, Han Yi said what he was thinking.
"Thirdly, if we start an iron battle, they can compete with you Beishan. Right?"
Upon hearing Han Yi's words, Beishan and the six spiritual monks behind him hurriedly knelt down with panic on their faces.
"Master, Beishan has no intention of fighting for power and gain. Everything my subordinates do is for the master's plan."
"Don't be nervous, as long as you don't go too far, I won't interfere with these things." Han Yi smiled lightly, and suddenly his face became serious again, "Beishan, you and Tie Zhan are both people I like, don't focus on these things.
Above the power of meaning, your goal should be semi-holy, holy, or even higher."
Han Yi's words shocked Beishan. He knew that his master was by no means simple and had great ambitions, but he did not expect that Han Yi's ambitions were so great. If the goals of his subordinates should be semi-holy and holy, then
What is the goal of his master? To become a god?
Thinking of this, Beishan's heart contracted hard. For a moment, his thoughts became a little complicated. Maybe he should think about it carefully.
"Master, my subordinates will always be with you."