Fairy, please let me explain.

Chapter 664 Arrival
As evening approached, the setting sun shone through the window into the study, dyeing the rows of bookshelves displaying files red.

A middle-aged man in a black robe was leaning over the desk, quickly reviewing memorials with a wolf-hair brush on his fingertips.

Being the prime minister of Dayan is a power as well as a responsibility. In these troubled times, there are countless things that can be reported to the emperor, and many of them need his personal review, and nine out of ten of them are related to the end of the war in the north.

The War in the North is about to end.

There are many things that need to be dealt with in the war-torn North, and all kinds of memorials are coming in like snowflakes.

Pensions for soldiers killed in action, rewards for officers based on their merits, various personnel transfers, punishment for corruption during the war, and even plans for the relocation of tens of millions of civilians.

Looking at the names that appeared on the memorials, Xu Yinhe could find the corresponding portraits of the characters in his mind.

This is the accumulation of decades.

Without understanding, how can we know how to use people well?

When Xu Yinhe saw the book titled "Guimao Gangji" in his hand, his writing paused slightly.

The barbarians invaded the south in large numbers in the year Guimao, so it was named Guimao, and the battles of all sizes that took place during these eleven years were recorded in a chronological manner.

Being able to see this code of conduct means that the war in the north is truly over. After he reviews and annotates it, it will be included in the history of Dayan.

It finally ended, with the ending they wanted to see.
After staring at the book for a few breaths, Xu Yinhe opened the first page, but there was no joy of accomplishment in his eyes. Instead, there was a hint of fatigue.

But when he turned to the end of the book of history, the period written by his descendants, his pen paused slightly.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly began to write down his comments.

【Use the advantages of manpower and weapons, the power of secret agents, to assist the great ambition to lure the barbarians, and to win in seconds with a surprising tactic. However, this plan is extraordinary. The barbarians have been weak for thousands of years, their soldiers are weak and their weapons are dull, and their king is willing to obey you. If you do not cooperate with them when the people are in harmony, what will you do?】

As the pen fell, a breeze blew by, and a person in white clothes appeared in the quiet room.

Standing in the study, the faint scent of ink wafts in the air.

Feng Jiuxuan stared at Xu Yinhe, whose aura seemed a little strange, in silence for a few breaths before he slowly uttered two words:

"What's the matter?"

Xu Yinhe raised his eyes, the light from the window lattice was reflected on his profile, half shadow, half sunset, and he spoke sincerely:

"I need you to go to Zhenxi Prefecture."

Feng Jiuxuan frowned when he heard this:

"Zhenxi Mansion? What's going on?"

"The sect has already started to take action against Zhenxi Prefecture."

"But I remember you gave up that place."

"Yes, but Changtian is there."

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Feng Jiuxuan stared at Xu Yinhe with a murderous look in his eyes.

Xu Yinhe's eyes were calm, without the slightest ripple.

Looking at each other for a moment,
Feng Jiuxuan didn't say anything else. He clenched his fists slightly and turned around in silence.

At this moment, Xu Yinhe's words suddenly interrupted him:
"If you agree, use this."

Saying,

Xu Yinhe took out a black ring from his arms, placed it on the table, and said:
"This is the Suspended Ring condensed from Emperor Sean."

"Teleport?"

Feng Jiuxuan dispersed his Qi and looked back coldly: "The other one is on Changtian?"

"I have arranged for someone to deliver it."

"Humph."

Feng Jiuxuan snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, he took the ring into his palm, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him and said coldly:
"Xu Yinhe, my tolerance for you has almost reached its limit. Isn't Changtian's many dangerous experiences enough?"

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Xu Yinhe's eyes slightly shifted to the side, and through the window lattice, he looked at the huge city of Di'an dyed red by the setting sun, and said in a low and calm tone:
"Changtian needs these opportunities."

Feng Jiuxuan took a step forward and said in a cold voice:

"The incident at Shengshan, the battle in the north, and the night at Xien, Changtian has done well enough."

"not enough."

Xu Yinhe did not turn around, and said calmly: "If you want to be able to subdue the entire Xiangfu, these are far from enough."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuxuan looked at the other party with a slightly changed look, and his voice was filled with suspicion:
"It will probably take a long time, but you seem anxious."

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Xu Yinhe did not answer this question, but just said:

"Regarding Changtian's matter, I have already met with Li Yaoxuan. He will remain neutral for the time being, but the sect has been plotting to seize the Western Territory for decades. The ice is three feet thick and it didn't form overnight. Changtian may be able to use a trick to cause some damage to it, but he still needs some people to turn the tide. If that doesn't work out, I hope you, my elder brother, will bring Changtian back."

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When Feng Jiuxuan opened his eyes again, what came into his sight was the devastated Zhenxi City.

Above the sky, the protective canopy of the city was rippling, and countless swarms of insects blocked out the light, roaring ferociously and rushing towards the gaps.

Under the sky, smoke rose up in the dark city, the burning streets illuminated the sky, and shouts of killing could be heard from everywhere.

But none of this matters.

What was important was the eyes cast upon him.

The moment he sensed the aura of the saints in the city, Feng Jiuxuan's indifferent brows unconsciously frowned slightly. As his eyes swept across the traces of the battle in the city, some information was quickly gathered in his mind.

The Saintess of Jiantian Pavilion had a somewhat strange aura, but judging by the way she was confronting Tianyuan, it seemed that she had already defected.

The White Wolf pretending to be dead still had the White Emperor's Qi on him, so he should be one of them, but he looked stupid. The insect man who had been torn into pieces at the bottom of the pit below seemed to be seriously injured, but his Holy Source was huge and he could recover with a little repair, but he was very weak, so weak that it was outrageous.

The woman with a strange aura under the city wall should be a Yin ghost. Feng Jiuxuan has never fought with a saintly Yin ghost, so he can't tell how powerful it is, but the other party seems to have been seriously injured.

The young saint next to Tianyuan had an aura that was too strange, and Feng Jiuxuan couldn't tell how deep it was. But since he could be injured so badly by Changtian with the existing city defense system in the city, his strength should not be too strong.

Therefore,
Are the remaining ones the three saints above?
Sheng Jian's eyes swept over the other three people, and Feng Jiuxuan's clear mind stirred up ripples of solemnity.

These three are all familiar faces.
Calming down his thoughts, Feng Jiuxuan glanced at his nephew beside him, only to see Xu Yuan also looking at him.

Didn't say anything, but looked eagerly.

seems to be asking,

Uncle, do you think we can win this?

The air was quiet for a moment. Feng Jiuxuan didn't say anything, as if he was in deep thought.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan quickly glanced at Baidi and others.

According to common sense,

The uncle has already shown up. If he had been prepared, he would not have waited for them to discuss. But the fact is that the entire Zhenxi City has become quiet with the arrival of Feng Jiuxuan.

Xu Yuan's mind quickly ran through various possibilities, but in the end his eyes suddenly stopped on the black mirror behind his uncle.

After Feng Jiuxuan was teleported here, the formation did not dissipate, and the black mirror wrapped in dazzling white light was still rippling.

Baidi and his companions didn't take action immediately because they were worried that the old man would be teleported here as well?
As the thought flashed through his mind, a gleam of light flashed in Xu Yuan's eyes, with a hint of anticipation.

However, this expectation only lasted for a moment, and Xu Yuan chuckled and shook his head, feeling that his guess was a bit too risky.

Now that my uncle is here, if the Prime Minister father comes to Zhenxi City in person again, the sect should not consider whether they can break the city, but how to retreat.

But the problem is, there are too many variables.

The sect may still have some hidden cards.

Not to mention that if the Prime Minister's father had an accident in Zhenxi City, decades of planning would be destroyed. If there was a problem with the hanging ring, it would be enough to make the Prime Minister's Mansion drink the pot.

As a huge organization, the internal system structure of the Prime Minister's Mansion is already extremely complete, and Di An's Prime Minister's Mansion is the command center of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion. All orders are passed down layer by layer through this center.

If my father leaves and this center is cut off by the emperor, the Prime Minister's Mansion will fall into chaos in a short period of time.

This would undoubtedly be fatal in today's turbulent times, and given the cautious nature of the old man, he would never take this risk.

in silence,

Feng Jiuxuan's gaze towards the young man beside him seemed a little complicated.

If the situation was worse, he could take Changtian and force a breakthrough.

If the situation was better, with one of the three familiar faces missing, he might even be able to force the other party to retreat without bloodshed.

The current situation on the field is completely on the borderline between being able to fight and collapsing, which makes him, the uncle who came to save the situation, feel a little embarrassed.

Changtian needed this achievement. It would be a pity to retreat directly, but the risk would be too great if he had to fight a big battle with these familiar faces.

The encounter with Tianyuan in the Qionghua Secret Realm did not test the depth of the Master of Jiantian Pavilion.

That old man from the unknown sect had long been on Lou Ji's blacklist. She had met him once before and he was very strong, but she had never taken action against him, so his strength was unknown.

As for the White Emperor.
Feng Jiuxuan looked towards the phantoms of dragons stretching across the sky, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

When he was young, he went to Guyuan for training with Xu Yinhe and others, and got a glimpse of the elegance of the Lord of Guyuan.

A saint who is extremely powerful.

However, with the help of the city defense formation and the mighty military formation, it is not impossible to fight against the three saints.

in silence,
Feng Jiuxuan took out an unknown long sword from the Xumi Ring, and the voice slowly entered Xu Yuan's ears:

"Changtian, if you want to continue, give me the Hanging Ring."

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It seems that Dad is unlikely to come.

Hearing this, Xu Yuan felt a little disappointed and obediently handed the hanging ring to his uncle beside him.

After taking the hanging ring, Feng Jiuxuan gently put it on his index finger, looked back and smiled softly:
"Changtian, you did a good job. Go back to the government office. I will leave this to my uncle for the time being."

The words fell,

"Om-"

A loud sword sound resounded throughout Zhenxi City.

The cold sword blade drew three ink-spattered sword marks in the air, and at the same time slashed towards the three alien saints who were already seriously injured.

Feng Jiuxuan, he is going to clear the place.

Although these three saints are very weak to the saints, they are indeed fatal to the rest of the military systems in the city.

The ink-splashed sword marks cut through the void, but there was no sound of cutting into flesh. Instead, three explosions were heard.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The slashing attacks were completely blocked by the two saints of the sect and the White Emperor.

Looking at the White Emperor who suddenly disappeared from mid-air and suddenly appeared at the bottom of the pit, Feng Jiuxuan frowned unconsciously.

So fast
However, Feng Jiuxuan had expected that the tentative attack would be blocked. The other three saints would not allow him to kill these three alien saints so easily. The only thing that was beyond his expectations was the saint girl of Jiantian Pavilion.

Feng Jiuxuan's gaze fell on Tian Ye.

Although there were three slashes just now, the target was only the young man with an unknown aura, because he judged that the Saint would stop the Master of Jiantian Pavilion, but the other party chose to stand by and watch.

Tian Ye felt this gaze, shrugged with a smile, and explained:

"Don't look at me like that. Normally, I'm neutral and just watch the show."

Feng Jiuxuan frowned, with a questioning look in his eyes:
"Watching the show neutrally?"

Tian Ye crossed his arms over his chest, tilted his head, nodded his cheek, squinted his eyes and smiled:
"Yes, but you'd better put away your murderous intentions now. If I'm in a bad mood, I might turn against you at any time, Xu Yuan's uncle~"

(End of this chapter)