"Order, order Tai Shi Ci to rush to Wenshui City to listen to Zhou Yu's dispatch!"

With a slap on the head, Li Chengqian almost forgot Tai Shici, a general, he is also a general who is good at water warfare!

It is natural to transfer him to Zhou Yu!

"The order is to order Yang Yansi to rush to Beizhan County, wait for Li Mu's dispatch, and participate in the extermination of the Chongshan lineage, there must be no mistake!"

After thinking about it carefully, Li Chengqian felt that maybe Li Mu's side to exterminate the Chongshan lineage was also a shortcoming, and it was also appropriate to transfer Yang Yansi over.

As for Zhao Yun and the others in Lieshan County, Li Chengqian didn't want to move for the time being.

I don't know why, every time he wants to mobilize Zhao Yun and others, Li Chengqian has a sense of unease.

This made Li Chengqian have a premonition in his heart, that is, not long after, there will definitely be a big war on the side of Lieshan County.

Maybe it's the revenge of the Hundred Flowers Sect, or maybe it's the attack of other forces, or it's more likely that the mysterious Burning Mountain King.

According to the battle report sent by Luo Cheng, since the people attacked by the Hundred Flowers Sect were wiped out that day, the Lieshan Ren King disappeared completely, and the entire Lieshan Dynasty became Luo Cheng's bag.

However, from the information sent by the Dongchang factory guard, Li Chengqian could deduce that the King of Lieshan was definitely not a weak person.

You must know that his relationship with the Hundred Flowers Sect's Elite Elder is not ordinary.

Li Chengqian didn't believe that a weak man king could have an affair with the Jinghua Elder of the Spirit River Realm!

In any case, the King of the Lieshan people is a scourge of existence, and if he is not eliminated, Li Chengqian will be unable to let go of his worries about Lieshan County.

After everything was arranged, Li Chengqian handed over the letter of appointment to the special department for handling, and then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

A place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where flowers are in full bloom, it can be called a sea of flowers.

"Jinghua, they're all dead!"

A girl-like existence had a pretty face, and her tone was cold.

"Back to the sect master, Jinghua and they have all died at the hands of the generals of the Tang Dynasty!"

A gray-haired old woman bowed slightly and replied.

"Datang, what a Datang, my Hundred Flowers Sect and your Datang are not in the same sky!"

The girl-like being's eyes flickered with cold light, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Sect Master, the Tang Dynasty should not be underestimated, the Sect Master should have felt the terrifying aura that appeared in the Southern Wilderness a few days ago. ”

The old woman looked frightened and whispered admonishment.

"This sect knows that that aura is much more terrifying and domineering than the aura in Shengjing City two years ago!"

Inadvertently, the existence of the girl's appearance also revealed a palpitating look.

"Yes, sect master, the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Tang Dynasty, my sect needs to be cautious if it goes against the Tang Dynasty again!"

As she spoke, the look of horror in the old woman's eyes had not yet dissipated.

Obviously, in the Southern Wilderness that day, the ten breaths that Ran Min came into the world gave her great pressure, and it can even be said that it has become a magic barrier in the heart of this old woman.

"Datang is not easy to deal with, this sect knows that for the time being, this sect will stop all plans against Datang, and when the time is ripe, this sect will definitely destroy Datang completely!"

The existence of the girl's appearance became more and more hideous as she spoke, obviously unwilling.

If it weren't for this trip to the Southern Wilderness, Ran Min suddenly appeared in the world, I am afraid that the existence of this girl would not speak like this.

"Sect Master is wise!"

The old woman bowed slightly and quietly breathed a sigh of relief!

"Holy Son, this sect wants you to completely abandon the plan against Datang!"

On the top of a snow-capped mountain, an old man with white hair and a blue robe, surrounded by snowflakes flying wantonly in the void, set off it like a god in the snow.

"Sect Master, I"

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain looked at the person in front of him, and stopped talking.

"Holy Son, this sect knows that you are for that Xu Hua Niang, it's been two years, you should also let go, when the Japanese sect said, the Tang Dynasty should not be underestimated, she went to find death, and it was also her life!"

The old man stood with his hands on his back, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and his voice was low, like a kind elder, comforting the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Sect Master, but, I"

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain clenched his fists, still unwilling.

"Holy Son, you should have felt the breath of that day, the sect has received the information that the Southern Wilderness has been pacified by the King of the Tang Dynasty himself, and where that breath belongs, you must know it in your heart!"

The old man still said softly as he stepped forward.

"The owner of that terrifying aura is from Datang!"

When the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain heard this, he quietly let go of his fists and said with a little deflated.

"It's good to know, Datang, I can't afford to mess with Daxue Mountain at present!"

The old man's eyes flickered, and he sighed slightly.

"Sect Master, I know, I will be in retreat for a hundred years!"

The Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain bowed his hand slightly and walked towards the depths of the Snow Mountain, where there was a retreat specially prepared for him.

Originally, he should have entered the retreat two years ago, but because of Xu Huaniang's matter, he was worried and never stepped into it.

Now, because of the battle in the Southern Wilderness, Ran Min suddenly appeared, so that the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain completely let go of this matter.

Of course, it should not be more about letting go, but about the lack of strength, the Holy Son of the Great Snow Mountain is determined to hide the idea of revenge in his heart, and when his strength is complete, it is not too late to talk about revenge.

"It's okay, after a hundred years, you can get out of the customs smoothly, and this sect should give way to you!"

Looking at the back of the departing Holy Son, the old man muttered softly.

Does this seem like a promise to the Son, or is it compensation?

"Yes!"

The Holy Son, who was getting farther and farther away, suddenly stopped his figure and nodded slightly, as if he heard this murmur.

"I have never suffered such a big loss, two descendants died, and at this moment, my Chongshan lineage can be regarded as broken for as many as two generations!"

Not far from Beizhan County, deep in a mountain range, several strong men sat in a circle, and one of them, a strong man in a red robe, roared loudly.

"Zhen'er, I know, the magic axe is your apprentice, and the heavy mountain guest is your apprentice, you are anxious, you are angry, why am I not?

Another strong man was dressed in a blue robe, and judging by his tone, he should be a generation older than the strong man in the red robe.

"Yes, Zhen'er, my Chongshan has always been a single line, and now that Chongshanke and the magic axe have fallen one after another, we are also heartbroken, but now is really not the time to fight against the Tang Dynasty!"

Opposite the strong man in the red robe, a strong man with slightly pale brows spoke next, and his words were serious and consoling.

"However, the feud between the magic axe and the heavy mountain guest can't be just settled, right?"

The strong man in red was obviously the lowest in rank, the most impatient, and the loudest. 2k reading web