Outside of Philadelphia.

In a dense forest, countless monks sit here, but the environment seems extremely peaceful.

Feng Baicheng sat next to an ancient tree, and opposite him was an old man with gray hair, this person was none other than a famous master in Qinghe Realm, Seven-Rank Xuanxian Ding Fengyi.

Not long after Ding Fengyi defected to Tong Jiulong, because of his high cultivation, he was directly promoted to the city envoy of Yucheng.

In front of the two of them, there is a game of black and white chess pieces.

Ding Fengyi dragged his chin with his palm, looked at the chessboard in front of him and said: "Brother Feng, I'll wait here to sit here, if I let the old realm master know, I'm afraid it will cause thunder and anger again, and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat and walk around when the time comes."

Regarding Feng Baicheng's inaction, Ding Fengyi, who was eager to make meritorious contributions, was naturally very dissatisfied in his heart.

Feng Baicheng spread his hands and said with a smile: "Didn't I already test the thousand night army and fight a big battle?

Ding Fengyi pursed his lips, and said secretly in his heart: "You sent dozens of people to investigate intelligence, how many people died, and more than a dozen people were seriously injured, this is called a big war?"

However, these words were just thought about in Ding Fengyi's heart, and he didn't say it directly.

Feng Baicheng straightened his body suddenly, looked at Ding Fengyi and said, "Brother Ding, do you think that I, Feng Baicheng, am greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Ding Fengyi hurriedly shook his head and said, "How come, Brother Feng, don't get me wrong, our strength is now fighting with Wen Qingye, and we will lose more and win less, I don't think Brother Feng is greedy for life and afraid of death, but I think this is an extremely wise move."

"Don't compliment me"

Feng Baicheng smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said: "The situation in this Qinghe Realm is not as calm as Brother Ding sees, my cultivation is not high, but why did the old realm master let me be this pioneer?"

Ding Fengyi was a little puzzled and said, "This is?"

Ding Fengyi has been obsessed with cultivation for half his life, and he has little involvement in the world outside of cultivation, so he is also unclear about the open and secret battles between Qinghe Realm.

Feng Baicheng put down a black chess, looked at Ding Fengyi seriously, and said: "You don't know, my Feng family's strength has improved too quickly recently, and there is a faint threat to the Tong family.

When Ding Fengyi heard Feng Baicheng's words, he was shocked and said in disbelief: "Is the old realm master really planning to do this? Brother Feng is not my right-hand man in Qinghe Realm? Why did the old realm master do this?"

At this moment, his mind was no longer on the chess game, and he saw that the countless white sons on the chessboard became vain, like a trapped giant beast.

Feng Baicheng smiled bitterly: "Wen Qingye is the master of the realm, and there are two thousand Qianhua Night Army guards under his command, he asked me to come first and raid Philadelphia, do you think I can take it? Not to mention others, this Wen Qingye alone is enough for thousands of us to be tied, you said that he asked me to test Wen Qingye first, not to use Wen Qingye's hand to kill the power of my Feng family, why?"

Yes, Wen Qingye is also the master of a realm, how could he be easily defeated?

Ding Fengyi asked curiously, "Then are we waiting for the old realm master now?"

Feng Baicheng showed a hint of a smile and said: "No, if we don't achieve anything, the old realm master will definitely be in trouble when he arrives, I have a way, let's ignore this Philadelphia now, didn't Wen Qingye occupy the southern part of my Qinghe Realm?" Now the southern part of this Qinghe Realm must be unstable, when the time comes, let most of the people feint to attack Philadelphia, we will wait for a random person, lead a small number of men and horses to sneak attack from the flank, and directly draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle, Wen Qingye's back road will be cut off by us, and then the entire southern part of Qinghe Realm will not only completely fall into the hands of our others, but Wen Qingye will also become a turtle in the urn, and there is no way to escape."

"Gao, Brother Feng's move is indeed high."

When Ding Fengyi heard this, he was overjoyed, and his body stood up directly, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Feng Baicheng and asked, "Which of the two of us stays here to attract Wen Qingye's attention, and who is going to subdue the south?"

Feng Baicheng seemed to have thought about it for a while, and said: "To subdue the southern city, you must lead a small number of people, and the cultivation must be high, and you must have prestige, I think Brother Ding is extremely suitable, I will attract enough attention at night, and this credit will be given to Brother Ding."

Ding Fengyi nodded heavily and said, "Okay, since Brother Feng gave this credit to you, then I won't be polite, thank you Brother Feng."

Feng Baicheng said: "Without further ado, Brother Ding will act now"

"Okay, I'll take my Rain City people with me now"

After Ding Fengyi finished speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he couldn't wait to leave in a hurry with his master of Rain City.

He seemed to understand in his heart that this was his chance to make a name for himself, as long as he succeeded, he would definitely be appreciated by Tong Bazhi, and then it would be more than just the status of a city envoy.

Although he has been cultivating most wholeheartedly for half of his life, his ambition is not even greater than that of ordinary people.

Syllable!

Feng Baicheng looked at Ding Fengyi's back, smiled, and then grabbed a sunspot with his fingers and slowly fell.

"Ding Fengyi, I gave you a chance, but I didn't cherish it, Wen Qingye thought about his own life, how could he cut off his retreat?"

Feng Baicheng stood up, shook his head, and said with a smile: "You insist on going your own way and going straight to Huanglong, my group can't stop it, well, just talk to Tong Bazhi like this."

Feng Baicheng was proficient in calculations and put a trap on Ding Fengyi, but maybe he himself didn't expect that Wen Qingye didn't plan to leave a way out at all, he just planned to take down the entire Qinghe Realm directly.

Just half an hour after Ding Fengyi left, Feng Baicheng felt the earth tremble violently, and then a master of the Feng family in Yucheng hurriedly ran towards him.

"The head of the family, the big thing is not good, Wen Qingye is here"

When Feng Baicheng heard this, his brows immediately twisted into a pimple, and he said in surprise: "This Wen Qingye is really bold, and he dares to take the initiative to attack at this time?

The Feng family master stood aside and did not answer.

Feng Baicheng pondered for a moment, and hurriedly ordered: "Fortunately, I have been prepared, and I have arranged a spiritual product intermediate formation around me, the Thousand Swords Formation of the Moon, as long as you stand in the direction I gave you, as long as the people of the Qianhua Night Army rush over, you can kill me."

"Yes, Master"

The Feng family master nodded, and then ran into the distance.

"Wen Qingye, I didn't look for you, you found the door yourself, in this case, I, Feng Baicheng, am not soft persimmons, whoever wants to pinch them can pinch them."

Feng Baicheng then also rushed into the distance.

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