The location of the Phantom and the others' deliberations will always be set in Bai Xiaosheng's mansion!

In the past half a month, Bai Xiaosheng and Phantom have little time to sleep, and one is worried that Mengyun will dispatch a large number of masters to the south at any time to sweep the foundation of the wind puppet; A person who is afraid that he has been offline for too long may put the already worrying situation of the storm building into a more passive and dangerous situation.

On the contrary, the first emperor rarely appeared in Bai Xiaosheng's mansion.

Yidi is the only top powerhouse that Yipintang can't limit and compete head-on - taking Yidi seriously will put Yipintang into unbearable losses.

Phantom and Bai Xiaosheng couldn't fight back against Yipintang during this time, so they could only let the First Emperor continue to maintain the crumbling morale of the disciples of the Wind Raid Building in the north and maintain the last trace of dignity of the Iron Triangle Alliance.

"Half a month has arrived!"

"From now on, the Evil Emperor is likely to appear anywhere in the Central Plains anytime and anywhere."

Bai Xiaosheng's tone was very solemn.

"Hoo ......"

The phantom, who was originally very afraid of the arrival of the evil emperor, was inexplicably relieved when he heard the news at this moment, and said with relief: "It's finally almost that day." ”

"The master of the studio, this time has been hard."

Bai Xiaosheng glanced deeply at the phantom with understanding eyes:

"However, the next period of time may be even harder, the Evil Emperor and Yipintang have joined forces, at least if the heroes of the Central Plains have not seen it with their own eyes, our danger will be the greatest."

"I know." The phantom pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly and sighed: "In the first few hours of the Evil Emperor's arrival, it is very likely that we will not even be able to keep the main altar of the Wind Raiding Tower in the capital...... In fact, ten days ago, I was ready to bear the worst, but I believe that the Central Plains Martial Arts will not let me down. ”

"Not bad." Bai Xiaosheng's face was pale:

"Although Mengyun has a good way to cross the mountains and seas, once the Evil Emperor appears, no one can shake the fact that Yipintang colluded with the Wild Wolf Organization to deviate from the Central Plains Martial Arts! At that time, even if Mengyun controls the entire territory north of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains, we will have a chance to kill it sooner or later. ”

It's easy to say, but both of them know how tragic this and the rest of the time will be.

The two of them had already thought of the worst possible and made plans for the worst!

This trick is called putting death and resurrection.

Of course!

The Iron Triangle alliance is not entirely hopeless.

After all, there are three major advantages here.

One is the largest gang in the Central Plains that used to be the deepest, and the wind building with more than one million personnel, although many have gone away during this time, but what has survived is more determined, and the power condensed together is still very terrifying!

The second is Bai Xiaosheng!

Although I don't have any considerable strength, Bai Xiaosheng has been transcendent in the past five years, and he has also used his omniscient Tianji Yan to form a lot of good fate, no matter north or south, many gangs and martial arts masters respect Bai Xiaosheng very much.

This time, the Wind Raid Tower was in danger, and Yipintang rose strongly, revealing the power to control the entire northern region, and these people lacked a reason to help Bai Xiaosheng.

Just the suspicion without ironclad evidence and the situation of the Wind Raid Building are far from being able to make this force stand on Bai Xiaosheng's side desperately.

But Bai Xiaosheng still contacted many gang forces during this time, and got a promise from them - once the evidence of Yipintang and the evil emperor's collusion is conclusive, Bai Xiaosheng hopes that they can rush to help in the shortest possible time, for the future of the Central Plains Martial Arts.

Central Plains Martial Arts!

Yi!

This is enough to make everyone's hearts move.

The First Emperor is an important weight of the Iron Triangle Alliance against the Evil Emperor.

The first emperor came out of the mountain this time, precisely because he had comprehended the twelfth move of the thirteen swords, and his strength was much better than a year ago.

The three of them are now waiting for an opportunity!

Wait for the most dangerous moment to come, and at the same time wait, seize this point in time!

If you can catch it, anticipate the arrival of the Evil Emperor in advance, determine in advance that the Evil Emperor is colluding with Yipintang, and react, with the strength of the Central Plains Heroes, there is still some hope that you can crush the ambitions of Mengyun and the Evil Emperor, and save the Wind Tower.

But if you can't catch it.

The situation will go for the worst!

Lose the main altar, lose the capital, lose the whole north! Then he had to fight in the worst environment with the people of the Wild Wolf Organization led by the Evil Emperor, and with Yipintang and its alliance forces in the south.

“…… Master. ”

Just when Bai Xiaosheng and the phantom were waiting, suddenly the wind chime walked in quickly from the outside, attracting the attention of the two.

"Discovery?"

"That's right, the junior disciple who is in charge of monitoring the Yipintang Elders' Council just discovered that several people are gathering towards the Yipintang General Altar." The sound of wind chimes is very crisp.

"The Evil Emperor is about to enter the Central Plains, it may be that Mengyun wants to explain something in advance."

Having said that, Bai Xiaosheng still took out the Tianji inkstone very sensitively, put it on the table under the gaze of the phantom and wind chimes, and swept it gently.

The Zhou Yi guessing ability and speed of the Tianji Yan were very fast, and in an instant, Bai Xiaosheng saw through the Tianji and included all the current positions of a group of elder-level masters in Yipintang into the Tianji Yan.

"Huh?"

Soon, Bai Xiaosheng frowned.

"The situation is not very good, Yipintang has issued a large-scale assembly order here!"

“……”

Wind chimes, phantom face changed at the same time.

Bai Xiaosheng quickly entered the names of another group of people into the Tianji inkstone.

Then he took a deep breath and said loudly:

"In addition to the Elder Council of Yipintang, the Elder Hall of the Blood Alliance, and more than a dozen top masters of the capital gang are all quickly approaching the vicinity of the Wind Tower! Including some ordinary masters, they are rapidly assembling ......"

Sou!

"Do it! Mengyun has done it! ”

Without waiting for Bai Xiaosheng's further divination to finish, the phantom couldn't help but get up, and without hesitation, he sent a message to his henchmen.

At the same time, the expression of the wind chime has become extremely severe, and the flying pigeon who does not dare to slack off sends a letter to the first emperor, and said: "The first emperor is still outside the city, and it is estimated that it will take nearly an hour to arrive in the capital, so I will inform him to come back quickly." ”

The phantom passed the book out of a flying pigeon, and he couldn't bear to leave Bai Xiaosheng's mansion!

"Yipintang started to surround my main altar at this time, could it be that the evil emperor has come to the Central Plains? Mengyun plans to deal with me in advance? ”

"......" Bai Xiaosheng didn't answer immediately, but instead frowned solemnly and said, "Maybe the Evil Emperor appeared in the Central Plains in advance!" ”

"Impossible!" The Phantom said no.

"Nothing is impossible." Bai Xiaosheng's face did not change while stroking the Tianji inkstone on the table, and said: "Since three years ago, the continuous improvement of the route, the improvement of status, and the speed of crossing the ocean have also been continuously improved, from the initial month to half a month, and now it is not uncommon to improve by another day or two. ”

"So, the Evil Emperor may have entered the Central Plains!"

The Phantom's face grew more and more ugly.

She calculated that these two days might be the moment of life and death in the Wind Tower, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly and so suddenly!

"It's not possible, he's already in the capital." Bai Xiaosheng glanced at the news on the Tianji inkstone and smiled bitterly.

"Already in Beijing?"

"That's right, now that you've arrived outside the main altar of the Wind Raid Building, if you go back now, you may still have time to go in and arrange your troops......" Bai Xiaosheng hadn't finished speaking, and the phantom man had already disappeared from the pavilion.

"Tell the news of the Evil Emperor to the First Emperor!"

"Yes!"

With a grim face, the wind chimes followed and released a second carrier pigeon.

...... "Evil Emperor! ”

Outside the capital, the face of the first emperor who galloped on Shangguan Road became extremely solemn.

I thought that the Evil Emperor would need at least a day before entering the Central Plains, and he was even ready to destroy another Yipintang branch altar, and return to the capital to wait for the Evil Emperor to arrive after dissipating part of the strength of Yipintang, but he didn't expect it to ...... The Evil Emperor was faster than he expected.

He knew very well that in the absence of himself, no one in the Wind Raid Tower would be able to stop the Evil Emperor's footsteps.

Raiding the Wind Tower, which was already in a weak position, if he couldn't keep the Evil Emperor and the people of Yipintang out of the main altar, no matter whether he arrived in time or not, Raiding Wind Tower would not be able to escape defeat.

"You really shouldn't stay too long."

"This time it's bad."

"I wish he could delay a little longer......"

The First Emperor muttered to himself as he frantically swung his whip, and the speed of the hoof shadow increased to the extreme.

…… At the same time, Bai Xiaosheng quickly passed the news to a few bigwigs in the capital who were interested in believing in him - these four gangs were not Mengyun's power.

"Evil Emperor ......"

After one of the gang bosses received the flying pigeon biography from Bai Xiaosheng, his face instantly became extremely solemn, and he repeatedly looked at Bai Xiaosheng's handwriting, as well as the shocking name on it, and inhaled several times repeatedly, and then took a deep breath and sighed helplessly:

"Bai Xiaosheng, it's not that I don't want to help you......"

"Yipintang is now covering the sky with one hand in the capital, and its power is not trivial, even if I agree to help the Fenglou, it is just to accompany myself in and compensate more than 30,000 brothers from my Thousand Hands Gate, unless the Fenglou shows enough strength to resist Yipintang......" As he spoke, he silently crumpled the note in his hand into powder.

"Someone!"

"Door Master!"

"Gather all the brothers who are online back to Beijing immediately!"

"Ahh

"Don't be stunned, execute! Tell them that today may be the time when our Thousand Hands Gate lives and dies! Everyone immediately returned to the main altar, and those who did not return within ten minutes were all expelled! ”

The stern shouting of the master of the Thousand Hands Gate made several of his subordinates around him awe-inspiring:

"Yes!"

The four major gangs all summoned their respective men and horses to return to the main altar at the same time, and closely recovered, but none of them went to the aid of the Wind Tower for a while; …… Outside the capital, however, the situation is very different.

After receiving Bai Xiaosheng's notice, many gang bosses quickly contacted each other, and groups of people began to assemble quickly under the cover of the color of the evening.

But.

This group of people is too far away from the capital, and from the speed of gathering and advancing, it will take at least two hours to reach the capital!

Then...... The people of Yipintang, the Blood Alliance, and the twelve major gangs in the capital have already made a storm in the capital, and hundreds of thousands of horses have gathered outside the main altar of the Wind Raiding Tower.

(To be continued)