The crowd dispersed.

Feng Yiyi looked at the empty hall, and her face showed a trace of exhaustion.

She didn't know if her decision was right or wrong, the Shura Hall was too powerful, this decision was very likely to make the Kyushu Sect fall into a place of no return, if that was the case, she didn't know how to face Fang Yi.

But if this is not the case, what awaits the Kyushu Sect is still the same result.

Unless...... Unless you give up here and leave the Xuantian Domain.

But this is the only exit from Kyushu, how can she give up.

"Fang Yi, where are you, if it were you, what would you do?" she muttered, Fang Yi's figure in her mind.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or what.

She faintly saw Fang Yi walking towards her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she was so kind.

Maybe she was too tired, she thought truthfully.

But the figure was getting closer and closer, and even gently hugged her into her arms, and a warm and felt extremely safe and grounded felt coming.

"Fang Yi, is it really you, not an illusion?"

How could such a real feeling be an illusion.

"Of course it's me, it seems that you've been working too hard during this time. Fang Yi smiled faintly and cast a caring gaze.

"It's really you!"

Feng Yiyi seemed to see it clearly at this moment, burying her head deep in Fang Yi's arms, enjoying this warm embrace.

After a long time, she raised her head slightly and looked at Fang Yi puzzled, "When did you come back, why didn't anyone tell me?"

"As soon as I came back, I was here when you were discussing how to deal with the Shura Temple. Fang Yi said with a smile.

"Ah, then you know everything, then why don't you show up?" Feng Yiyi's face was full of doubts.

"Why show up? You've done a good job, but I want to see how the others are doing. Fang Yi replied with a smile.

"But don't you see, everyone is in a state of flux, obviously lacking faith, and if you show up, you will surely give them great confidence, because you are their hope. Feng Yiyi said affirmatively.

She knew that in the hearts of the disciples of the Kyushu Sect, Fang Yi's existence was irreplaceable.

But she didn't know that Fang Yi didn't actually want to see this.

"What if I don't come back?" Fang Yi asked rhetorically.

"The Kyushu Sect is not my Kyushu Sect alone, but the Kyushu Sect of everyone, even if there is no me one day, I hope that the Kyushu Sect can stand in the spirit world and not fall. ”

This is Fang Yi's heart, his heartfelt desire.

Because he was going to find a way to break the game in Kyushu, to find the Immortal Pill, and to the Dream Realm, he didn't have much time to stay in the Kyushu Sect at all.

Therefore, the Kyushu Sect must be able to face any predicament without him.

Only in this way can the Kyushu Sect survive forever.

Because of this, he did not show up, but silently watched all this, watching how everyone would face it.

"I understand, what about you, will you go to Wangjiang City with us?" Feng Yiyi asked.

"Of course!" Fang Yi smiled, "And let's go first, don't let anyone else know." ”

Feng Yiyi was overjoyed and nodded lightly.

......

Wangjiang City, located in the north of the Xuantian Domain, a large river with a width of several kilometers passes near the city, and Wangjiang City is probably named after this.

The city lord's mansion, the city lord of Wangjiang City, 'Jiang Dongjie', is full of clouds at the moment.

The Shura Hall is about to be killed, and even the Blood Knife Gate has been slaughtered, how can he resist in a small Wangjiang City.

Torn between the two major forces, his life was originally not easy, but now he ......

"City Lord, there is an urgent report. ”

At this time, a soldier outside the door came quickly, "City Lord, there is news ahead, according to the speed of the Shura Palace, it will definitely arrive within three days, and at the same time, the Xuantian Sword Sect has also arrived quickly, and it is estimated that it will arrive tomorrow." ”

"Oh!" Jiang Dongjie was first surprised, and then happy.

"Very well! Go down! Keep an eye on them. ”

"Yes!" the soldier took the order and hurried away.

"After all, the Xuantian Sword Sect is not too stupid, and it knows the truth of cold lips and teeth. Jiang Dongjie looked quite pleased.

"The city lord seems to be very confident, don't you think that the Xuantian Sword Sect will be able to compete with the Shura Palace?"

In the main hall, there is also a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar, and his eyes are shining with wisdom, it is Jiang Dongjie's adviser 'Tang Lin'.

Wangjiang City was able to maneuver between the two major forces, and Tang Lin's contribution was not small.

Therefore, listening to Tang Lin's question at this moment, Jiang Dongjie also attached great importance to it, shook his head, and said, "No! With the strength of the Xuantian Sword Sect, it is definitely difficult to compete with the Shura Palace, and most of them are another Blood Sword Sect." ”

"But even so, it was easy for them to take us. ”

"Now that they are coming, the door of this seat is wide open, let them fight to the death first, and then act at the opportunity, it is really not possible, and they can only surrender. ”

Jiang Dongjie said slowly, in the face of absolute strength, he didn't have much choice at all.

"The lord of the castle may have thought too well. Tang Lin shook his head at this time.

"What do you say?" Jiang Dongjie asked.

"Back to the city lord, to say something arrogant, with my strength in Wangjiang City, I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to surrender. ”

"Does the Shura Hall really care about our little Wangjiang City? If it was good to surrender to Cheng before, if it was to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, I am afraid it would be ......."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Dongjie's face instantly turned pale.

But no, Shura Hall is not a fool.

If they are strong enough, maybe the other party will have some scruples, otherwise, they may be angry and ......

"Then what do you think? Take the initiative to surrender now, but the Xuantian Sword Sect will arrive tomorrow, if we are a little lazy, I am afraid we will not be able to pass tomorrow." Jiang Dongjie asked with a worried face.

"Voting is definitely going to be invested, with our strength there is no choice at all. ”

"Actually, this is not an opportunity, it depends on whether the city lord dares to do it. Tang Lin said with a glint in his eyes.

"Oh! Jiang Dongjie asked urgently.

"Back to the city lord, if we surrender like this, I'm afraid it won't be worth mentioning in the eyes of the Shura Palace. ”

"But if we can lure the Xuantian Sword Sect into the city while taking the initiative to send people to surrender, and at the same time cooperate with the Shura Hall to catch turtles in an urn, then ......."

Tang Lin's eyes were cold, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

Only in this way can Wangjiang City strive for greater benefits.

Jiang Dongjie's expression also became extremely solemn, obviously he was a little worried, because this was tantamount to taking a chestnut in the fire.

"Good!" but eventually, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"It's a good urn to catch a turtle, I like it, congratulations on making the right choice, hahaha!"

Suddenly, a wild laugh came, like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.

Both of them were taken aback, and when they looked up, they saw a man like a mountain falling from the sky.

(End of chapter)