The Bad Guys: Everyone, let’s revive the Tang Dynasty together!

Chapter 306: The World is in Turbulence (Part )

The witchcraft formation in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave covered the sky and the sun, and its range was wider than the original miasma. It not only included the entire Ten Thousand Poison Cave, but also some large villages around the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

This witchcraft formation has poisonous insects 'dark mosquitoes' gathering outside and is filled with voodoo inside. It is so airtight that even the sky is not leaking. If an outsider wants to force his way in, he will be unable to escape.

"As expected of the Wizard King, this formation is truly unheard of."

Li Siyuan put one hand behind his back, slowly waving the folding fan from the Tongwen Pavilion, looking at the great witchcraft formation covering several miles of land from afar, and marveled: "If Jinzhou has such a formation, why should we be afraid of the Liang army attacking the city?"

"Holy Lord, you are too kind."

The hunched-over Du Gong, dressed in a black robe, just leaned on a strange wooden cane and laughed hoarsely: "Jin is a vast country with rich resources and outstanding people. Why do you need such a trick of mine? This method is indeed a little bit wonderful, but it is more than enough for defense but not enough for attack. It is just a helpless choice that ties one's own hands and feet."

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Witch King, you are being modest. The Ten Thousand Poison Cave just needs to 'tie its own hands and feet' at this moment. Although this is true for the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, is it not true for people outside?"

It was almost impossible to tell any emotion from Du Gong's rolled-back eyes; he was just laughing.

But immediately, Li Siyuan clapped his hands lightly with his folding fan and said slowly: "But relying on this large formation alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Witch King to be absolutely safe, right? As far as I know, Xiao Yan has taken the Gu King away..."

"Saint Lord, you worry too much." Lord Du put his hand on the railing and said, "My brother's trusted subordinates have all been imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave by this old man. He is alone outside and can't achieve anything."

Li Siyuan narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm afraid the real threat is not the Gu King, but Xiao Yan. When I was in Taiyuan, I had already heard of this man's name. Although he is young, he is quite experienced and has unique insights. He once overthrew the entire Hebei Province with 800 cavalrymen, and he is best at using small forces to win big. I am worried that if he uses the Gu King to raise his arms... then it will be troublesome."

The Poison Lord laughed loudly: "Why should the Holy Lord worry? I will not ignore this man. When the Marshal came to the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, he also reminded me many times. I have already studied this Xiao Yan."

"Oh? Please enlighten me, Witch King." Li Siyuan bowed.

"This Xiao Yan is indeed quite skilled in Taoism. What the Holy Lord may not know is that he is only about 20 years old, but he is already a rare first-class master in the world. Even if I were to face him, I would probably die if I didn't have witchcraft to rely on."

Li Siyuan stroked his beard and pondered in silence. This was indeed something he did not know. Although he had asked Tongwenguan to collect a lot of intelligence in Taiyuan at that time, he could only find that Xiao Yan knew how to use military forces and was accustomed to using the general situation to overwhelm others. As for Xiao Yan's martial arts, there were no specific masters on the Jin side who had fought with him, and it was extremely difficult to collect other deeds of Xiao Yan, so Tongwenguan could only estimate Xiao Yan's evaluation as "upper middle grade B" based on his performance in the battle.

Now it seems that although Tongwenguan has attached great importance to Xiao Yan, in fact, they have also underestimated him. Not to mention other things, just through Du Gong's words, Li Siyuan has unilaterally rated Xiao Yan as "the best of the great celestial position".

You should know that over the years, the only ones who have received this evaluation in Tongwenguan are the Hades Emperor, the Ghost King, the Qi King, the Four Corpse Ancestors and some well-known masters, such as the Gu King and the Witch King of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, as well as masters from various tribes in Mobei. To go further, there are only people like Zhang Xuanling from the Tianshi Mansion, and they can be counted on one hand.

Even in Li Siyuan's own mind, he actually looked down on the likes of the Hades Emperor. What future could there be for someone who reached this point by practicing evil skills?
But it doesn’t matter what you think. The fact that someone can be on this list is enough to show how much of a threat he or she poses to Tongwenguan!

After returning, it seems that I have to conduct a systematic investigation on Xiao Yan again. Even if it means sacrificing a few spies who have been hiding in Bian Jing for many years, it will be worth it.

Du Gong saw Li Siyuan's expression and just sneered. He said, "But the Holy Lord is also one of the masters of the world. Doesn't he understand that this brave man is no match for the general trend?"

"It is Xiao Yan's own ability that made him successful in the Central Plains. This old man cannot deny it. However, if he had not clung to Zhu Wen's thigh beforehand, how could he be taken seriously by the Holy Lord with his own strength? Back then, he had 800 cavalrymen in Hebei, but now in these 100,000 mountains, he only has a corpse ancestor Hou Qing who can be counted as a figure, plus my brother. Others? Haha..."

The Poison Lord pointed at the railing and said slowly, "Not worth mentioning."

As he spoke, he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and added: "Now the entire Raojiang is under my control. The elite soldiers from each camp have already been transferred to Panyu by me. I can recall them with a transfer order. Under the general trend, these few people can't make any waves."

"So the Witch King had a plan in advance." Li Siyuan nodded, but immediately asked again: "But isn't the Witch King afraid that there are still fish that slip through the net in the Rao Village of the Ten Thousand Mountains? If the Gu King connects these Rao Villages together, I'm afraid he can compete with the Witch King..."

Unexpectedly, Lord Du suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he just said calmly: "What I am afraid of is that there are no fish that slip through the net! What if there are fish that slip through the net? In the current situation, if my brother had not come to visit in person, how could the various villages be easily persuaded?"

Li Siyuan suddenly realized and clapped his folding fan heavily: "The Witch King has really made a big plan! In this way, when the Gu King goes to each village one by one, even if he can persuade each village to raise troops, it will take more than ten days. However, by then, the Witch King's plan will be completed. Not only will he not be afraid of the coalition forces formed by a few Rao villages, he can even kill all those who have different ideas in Raojiang in one fell swoop..."

As he spoke, Li Siyuan praised sincerely: "What a good plan! What a great trick! I thought it was just an oversight by the Witch King before, but I never thought it was intentional. Now the Raojiang army has returned, all at the Witch King's disposal, and there are military geniuses inside. I really can't imagine how Xiao Yan and Gu King can accomplish anything. When he kills all the disloyal people in the various camps one day, these 100,000 mountains will belong to the Witch King alone!"

Du Gong said calmly: "No, it is your Highness's Hundred Thousand Mountains."

Li Siyuan understood, then clasped his fists toward the north and said respectfully: "With such a loyal minister as the Wu King helping you, the day when His Highness Li Xingyun will restore the Tang Dynasty is not far away."

The Du Gong's pupils turned white as he stared indifferently into the distance without saying a word.

Chi Li, ah Chi Li, you have been persistent for more than ten years, and finally helped me accomplish this task.

There are four more days. After four days, the world will be in turmoil. Who can stop me?

The tens of thousands of elite soldiers returning from Nanping Kingdom were the first group of military gods that made Raojiang rise, and this was just the beginning. From the Shiwan Mountains, Nanping Kingdom, Shu Kingdom, Chu Kingdom... half of the world will be taken over by me, Chi Li.

Li Siyuan suddenly said at this time: "By the way, if the rumored Twelve Caves intervene..."

The Poison Lord smiled coldly and covered his palm with his own: "I couldn't ask for more."

"Since the Witch King has it all figured out, I won't ask any more questions." Li Siyuan bowed and said, "I heard that the Witch King can't leave the Witch King for too long in the Gu Control Field. My doubts have been resolved, so I won't bother the Witch King any more."

As he spoke, he stroked his mustache with a faint smile, and said, "The Witch King has been in seclusion for these days, so just rest assured. Although I am not talented, it is not a problem for me to guard this Poison Cave for the Witch King."

Poison Lord chuckled, leaning on his wooden crutch with one hand behind his back, "Thank you for troubling me, Holy Lord."

Li Siyuan still smiled faintly: "What the Witch King did is related to His Highness's great cause, I dare not complain. But the Witch King should be at ease in seclusion. The Marshal sent me here and asked me to bring a message to the Witch King. When His Highness's great cause is accomplished in the future, what he will give to the Witch King will definitely not be a tiny place like the Ten Thousand Mountains..."

Du Gong laughed and left with his hands behind his back.

Li Siyuan looked at his back, gently waving his folding fan, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a half-smile on his face.

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In the late January, the north was still extremely cold. Snow kept falling in Taiyuan City. The mountain behind Gaya Temple was covered with knee-deep snow.

A young man with bare upper body stood in the snow with his eyes closed, holding a wooden sword and slowly rising up. Then he closed his eyes and drew the sword. The sword moved with great force, and there was a faint aura above the sword tip. Wherever the sword passed, the snow instantly drifted away.

From a distance, it looked like a golden figure practicing sword in the snow. When he attacked, he was covered with golden energy. His sword skills were sharp, as fast as golden light and thunder. When he slashed with his sword, it was like a magic sword breaking the sun. It was extremely powerful and unstoppable.

After performing a set of sword moves, the snow around him was cleared away. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a faint lingering sword energy in the air, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye and was unpredictable.

Li Xingyun opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.

This Longquan sword technique is indeed the most masculine and powerful sword technique, extremely domineering, and it can be said that it complements the Tiangang technique that he learned in his childhood and enhances each other. The first twelve moves alone are so powerful. Not only that, practicing sword with the running mentality within it can increase internal strength. However, in just half a year, he has already advanced from the small celestial position to the middle celestial position, and his strength is incomparable.

Compared to the Green Lotus Sword Song taught to him by his master Yang Shuzi, it is not a sword technique of the same level.

The Longquan Sword Technique combined with the Tiangang Technique is enough to take the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique to a higher level. They are all extremely domineering techniques and can be regarded as one set. In addition to improving the physical body, palm moves can also be used. The three internal forces are combined into one. Compared with the time in the Sword House, Li Xingyun's current training progress can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

In addition, Master Huijue would appear from time to time to give instructions and personally teach Li Xingyun how to fight, which greatly increased Li Xingyun's practical experience.

If Li Xingyun were allowed to return to the sword pavilion at that time, not only would he not escape, he would even be able to kill all the members of the Xuanming Sect, including the Black and White Impermanence, by himself. He was so domineering.

However, as he got started in cultivation, Li Xingyun naturally began to wonder, why was Huijue so good to him? Not only did he teach him the techniques, but he also taught him the moves. Could this bald donkey really be a great saint?

Moreover, Li Xingyun did not think that such a good thing would fall on his head for no reason. If he said that his master Yang Shuzi and Huijue were friends for many years, it would make sense. However, Li Xingyun had seriously asked this handsome bald man before, and Huijue said in person that he had almost no contact with Yang Shuzi.

Li Xingyun was not a suspicious person, but he could not help but let his imagination run wild when he was idle. Now that his drinking buddy 'Baimao' had also left Taiyuan, there were some things he couldn't tell his junior sister directly, for fear that Lu Linxuan would think too much, so he had to keep them to himself.

It was strange that his master fell into the hands of Xuanming Sect. Li Xingyun had been thinking about it a lot over the past six months, fearing that there was a trap behind this waiting for him and his junior sister to fall into it.

You know, Li Xingyun has a secret that he has hardly told anyone.

He is the prince of Li Tang!

Even his master did not know this secret. After Li Huan died, Li Xingyun naturally thought that there was no one in this world who knew his life experience.

However, all the signs now came together, making Li Xingyun suspicious. Could it be that his background was exposed? Someone was using his master to set a trap, and wanted to invite him, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, to join in...

However, when Li Xingyun sat in the snow and thought about it, he actually amused himself.

Well, what have I done to deserve someone to do this?

Who cares? As long as I can practice this technique and rescue my master someday, that's all that matters.

Li Xingyun was particularly looking forward to seeing his master's shocked and relieved expression after he went to Bian Jing alone with a sword and rescued Yang Shuzi from the Xuanming Sect.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Your Highness has become as powerful as he is today. You are indeed a direct descendant of Emperor Taizong. You can master the Longquan Sword Technique as soon as you start. I was right about you."

"who!?"

Li Xingyun's whole body tensed up instantly, and he didn't even stand up. He did a backflip and landed a few feet away, then pointed the wooden sword at the person behind him.

But inside the bamboo forest, a tall figure clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked out slowly.

The man was wearing an old blue robe, a bamboo hat, and a mask. He was tall, but had a calm demeanor and a hint of smile in his voice, making him seem like an approachable elder.

Li Xingyun almost instantly remembered the memory of this person. His eyes suddenly widened and he put away his sword and asked, "Is it you?"

Then he became alert and puzzled again: "Why are you in Gaya Temple? I haven't seen you in all these years, how do you know I'm here... and why do you call me Your Highness?"

The person who came was Yuan Tiangang, who taught Tiangang Jue to Li Xingyun in the back mountain of Jianlu when he was a child.

In Li Xingyun's memory, although this mysterious man has always been elusive, he is indeed his guide in the journey of martial arts. During those countless days and nights when he envied his junior sister, it was this man who secretly taught him martial arts, allowing him to quietly enter the realm of minor celestial beings.

But in fact, the two never revealed their identities to each other during their interactions, and the mysterious man even forbade him to tell his master about it.

Yuan Tiangang stood in the distance, looking Li Xingyun up and down with his hands behind his back, and smiled faintly: "Your Highness, come to Gaya Temple, don't you have any doubts?"

Li Xingyun frowned, and then his thoughts quickly changed. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you make all these things?"

"That's right." Yuan Tiangang said calmly, "I entrusted Huijue to teach Your Highness the Dragon Spring Sword Art and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. I have also seen Your Highness's progress in the past six months."

Li Xingyun's face subconsciously brightened: "So, my master also..."

Yuan Tiangang said: "Yang Shuzi was indeed imprisoned by the Xuanming Sect. This cannot be false. At that time, Yang Shuzi was visiting a friend in Bianjing. He accidentally revealed his whereabouts to the son of his old friend, and was captured by the Xuanming Sect."

Li Xingyun was startled and frowned, "What do you mean? Is there any connection between Master's visit to a friend and this?"

Yuan Tiangang sighed: "Your Highness, do you know the Bad People?"

"The Bad Guy..." Li Xingyun couldn't help but mutter to himself. When he was wandering around with Li Huan in the past, he occasionally heard this from the latter. At that time, Li Huan once said that if the Bad Guy was still alive, he could at least ensure the safety of His Highness.

Yuan Tiangang continued slowly, "Yang Shuzi may not have told Your Highness that he is Tian Lixing, one of the thirty-six captains of the Bad People."

"What?" Li Xingyun's face changed.

Yuan Tiangang paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and asked again: "Your Highness has been away from Jianlu for half a year. Do you know the fake Liang Xiaoyan?"

Li Xingyun frowned, somewhat unable to follow Yuan Tiangang's thoughts, but still subconsciously said, "I have heard a little bit about it." Yuan Tiangang sighed again and said, "Then Your Highness, do you know that this Xiao Yan is the Dark Star, one of the thirty-six captains of the Bad People?"

"This..." Although Li Xingyun still frowned, he already felt something was wrong. He said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness may not know that Yang Shuzi visited his friends this time because of you, Your Highness, and was later imprisoned by the Xuanming Sect because of you, Your Highness."

Li Xingyun said urgently: "Hurry up and explain yourself!"

"Then I will tell you everything I know."

Yuan Tiangang said: "As a Tang Dynasty bad man, Yang Shuzi already knew your life story, but he just never said it. However, the turning point of the matter lies in this Xiao Yan."

"Xiao Yan, a bad man named Tian An Xing, suddenly rebelled against Tang and joined Liang. He was highly regarded by the false emperor Zhu Wen as a commoner. The reason for this might be that he had revealed the whereabouts of His Highness. After Yang Shuzi learned about this, he was extremely anxious and went to Bian Jing in person to find out the truth from his old friends, namely the previous generation of Tian An Xing and the Saint Hand Lin Juzhen. However, what Yang Shuzi didn't know was that his old friends had all passed away, and his whereabouts were discovered by his old friend's son Xiao Yan, so he was detained. And then the sword hut was burned down, and His Highness was hunted down the mountain..."

Li Xingyun's face had already turned pale, and he murmured to himself: "Master, you know my life experience..."

Yuan Tiangang said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, Your Highness escaped and the Xuanming Cult failed to succeed, so Yang Shuzi was also imprisoned in Bianjing for the time being. There was only one purpose, which was to lure Your Highness into the trap and relieve the false emperor Zhu Wen's great worry!"

Li Xingyun suddenly raised his eyes, "Who are you? Why did you approach me back then? Why do you know all this!?"

Yuan Tiangang sighed, knelt on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted: "Your servant Yuan Tiangang is the Great Tang Bad Commander, entrusted by Emperor Taizong, to protect the Great Tang for all eternity, until death!"

"Yuan Tiangang..." Li Xingyun thought for a moment and frowned, "Then you are almost three hundred years old?!"

"I dare not deceive Your Highness." Yuan Tiangang took off his armor and told the whole story of how he took the elixir of immortality, and then added some things about the Zhaozong era.

Li Xingyun paced back and forth, his heart was in turmoil, his expression changed again and again, as if he couldn't digest these words, but looking at Yuan Tiangang's face that looked like a ghost, he had to believe it, so he just waved his hand irritably: "Put it on, you are neither human nor ghost."

Yuan Tiangang showed no sign of wavering and put on the mask as instructed.

However, Li Xingyun immediately came to his senses, and after a moment of embarrassment, he said, "I have no ill intentions. I was just too annoyed that I said that."

Yuan Tiangang bowed and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I won't take it to heart."

Li Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief, put on his clothes, sat on a stone nearby, frowned, and said hesitantly: "Master, did you really go to Bianjing just for me?"

"That's true." Yuan Tiangang sighed, "This is also my fault. When Emperor Zhaozong ordered me to disband the Bad Boys, I imprisoned myself in the Cangbing Valley and ignored worldly affairs. Over the years, the Bad Boys have continued to evolve, and it is inevitable that some of them have treacherous hearts. Tian Anxing is one of the 36 captains of the Bad Boys, and he has a lot of information. Yang Shuzi didn't dare to bet on whether he knew the whereabouts of Your Highness, so he fell into the tiger's mouth."

Li Xingyun clenched his fists and placed them on his knees: "The Tang Dynasty has fallen, why are you still holding on to a nobody like me! My master has done nothing wrong, but he is just like this..."

Yuan Tiangang said calmly: "Your Highness, there is no right or wrong in everything in this world."

Li Xingyun waved his hand, not knowing whether he had heard it or not, and just said in a deep voice: "Then why did Xiao Yan betray the Bad People?"

"Power, money, beauty..." Yuan Tiangang said: "Everyone wants something different, but no matter what, I have already issued a hunting order for this person."

"You bad guys have been disbanded for so many years, what's the point?" Li Xingyun frowned: "The most urgent thing now is to rescue my master."

Yuan Tiangang stood by and said nothing.

Li Xingyun thought hard for a moment, and suddenly got startled. He then looked at Yuan Tiangang and said, "You have lived for three hundred years. Does that mean you have great skills?"

Yuan Tiangang said with his hands behind his back: "There is no enemy in the whole world that can match me."

Li Xingyun looked at him suspiciously and asked, "That bald donkey Huijue is not weak. If you can beat him, I will believe you."

Yuan Tiangang sighed, "I understand what your Highness means. How easy is it to kill Huijue? Even this Gaya Temple can be destroyed in an instant. However, Bianjing has nearly 100,000 pseudo-Liang imperial troops, and the Xuanming Sect is scattered among them. It is not something that an ordinary man can do to rescue Yang Shuzi."

Li Xingyun hissed and scratched his head: "What should I do?"

Yuan Tiangang remained calm and said hoarsely, "Your Highness, do you know that it is like besieging Wei to save Zhao and killing someone with a borrowed knife?"

"What do you mean?"

"There is only one lord in the world who can fight against the fake Liang."

"what do you mean……"

"Prince Jin Li Keyong can be used by Your Highness." Yuan Tiangang suddenly stretched out his hand, pressed a bamboo leaf, and pointed to the south: "At that time, as long as the Jin army is stationed outside the city of Bianjing, let alone Yang Shuzi, even if Your Highness wants Xiao Yan's head, Zhu Wen will obediently give it to him!"

Li Xingyun was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Your Highness, you can be crowned emperor in Taiyuan." Yuan Tiangang said word by word, "With your great power, you can press on Bianjing. I will personally assist Your Highness and help you make the first good move. Within two years, you can rule the Central Plains."

"impossible!"

Li Xingyun stood up suddenly, sweat on his face. He stared at Yuan Tiangang in disbelief and said hurriedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be the emperor! The Tang Dynasty is dead! Why would Li Keyong let me be the emperor!?"

Yuan Tiangang was silent for a moment, then continued: "If Your Highness doesn't want to, I won't force you. But I have another plan. If you want to rescue Yang Shuzi, Your Highness can find another way."

"Hurry up and speak!" Li Xingyun urged hurriedly, fearing that Yuan Tiangang would say the nonsense he just said.

"The false emperor Zhu Wen has just acquired Hebei and has already regarded this place as his lifeblood. However, Hebei is newly annexed and is not yet stable in the hands of Daliang. If Your Highness can conquer Hebei, you can easily exchange Hebei for Yang Shuzi."

"Is this still possible?" Li Xingyun asked in astonishment, "But isn't this a bit too troublesome? And where can I get the soldiers?"

"It's feasible." Yuan Tiangang nodded and said, "Prince Jin Li Keyong will be willing to lend troops to Your Highness."

"This Li Keyong is a good man." Li Xingyun muttered, then frowned and said, "There is really no way to rescue Master quietly. This is really too troublesome."

Yuan Tiangang remained silent.

Li Xingyun scratched his head, his face instantly became resolute: "Alright, in order to save Master, it's a little troublesome! Yuan Tiangang, I'll trouble you, if it can be done, I will definitely thank you. If you still need me, please don't be polite, but there is only one thing, don't tell me to be the emperor again. If I reveal my identity and become the emperor in Jin State, then Zhu Wen will be angry and embarrassed, and Master will be in greater danger, right?"

Yuan Tiangang knelt on one knee: "I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

“Alright, alright, stop kneeling and get up.” Li Xingyun looked at Yuan Tiangang’s serious expression and couldn’t help but said, “If it really doesn’t work, we can take a risk. I can’t handle this kind of military affairs…”

Yuan Tiangang remained silent. He just stood up and asked as he said goodbye, "Your Highness, do you hate Xiao Yan to some extent?"

"What is there to hate about this? People die for money and birds die for food. The Tang Dynasty is gone. Do you really want him to be loyal to the Tang Dynasty? I am just angry. This bastard has the guts to catch me, but why is he taking his anger out on Master? Bah!"

Yuan Tiangang listened silently. Before leaving the back mountain, he turned around to look at Li Xingyun who had started practicing sword again, and looked at the snow falling in the sky with his hands behind his back.

Your Highness is still too immature.

Perhaps they didn't realize what it meant to capture Hebei...

Don't want to be an emperor? Don't hate Xiao Yan?
Humph, that’s not up to you!
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In Fengxiang, Li Maozhen held a letter with his eyes slightly narrowed.

The dusty fake Li sat down below with a swagger and a sneer on his face.

There were only a few words in the letter.

"Prepare troops to take Guanzhong."

signature.

"Yuan Tiangang."

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Jiuli Village.

The strange and heavy music was spreading in all directions. Dancers in mysterious costumes were dancing in circles around a pile of firewood to the music, muttering to themselves as if they were praying to God.

Offerings were placed in front of the firewood. The head of Jiuli Village stood not far away holding a torch. He had a strange expression on his face, but he was still waiting for something calmly.

After an unknown amount of time, all the dancers stopped at the same time, shouting “Hu, hu, hu” in unison.

It turned out that it was on a high platform right in front of Chaihe. Chi Meng, dressed in saintly attire, walked out at some point. In an instant, the thirty-two village chiefs from the Northern Frontier all saluted from the platform with their arms crossed.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, although Chi Meng was thick-skinned, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous and uneasy when he stepped onto the high platform today. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look at the man in green shirt not far behind him.

But as if she knew where the green shirt was, Chi Meng's heart immediately calmed down, so she forced herself not to turn her head, but just put on a tight face and stretched out her hand.

Next to him, the junior priest You Chuan had a serious look on his face as he respectfully presented a scepter representing the power of the Gu King. It was of course an imitation, even a bit crude, and it really was still in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

Chi Meng took the scepter, exhaled a long breath, and repeated the words she had memorized as loudly as she could, "This Saint Girl, following the order of the Gu King and the spirit of the Gu God, has now gathered the people of Rao here to stabilize Raojiang! This is for the sake of the countless lives in the hundred thousand mountains!

Today, the witch king Chi Li has disregarded the oath of the 81 villages, betrayed his promise, imprisoned the Gu King, and started a war with the God of War. He wants to start a war again in the Shiwan Mountains. This saint girl is the tomorrow of the Shiwan Mountains. I invite all the villages to come here, just to fight against the enemy! Just to kill Chi Li alone! "

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!!" the dancers shouted again.

The leader of Jiuli Village's face tightened. He could sense that Xiao Yan on the high platform glanced at him, so he immediately stepped forward and threw the torch onto the pile of firewood.

With a loud bang, a raging fire instantly ignited. The fire was so huge that it seemed enough to inspire people on this winter day.

Chi Meng looked a little dazed, as if he saw again the time when his father led all the villages to build the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

She held the scepter high, her face serious.

"Send troops and kill them!"

Below the stage, the leaders of the thirty-two villages, the leader of the Jiuli village, and Xiao Weng from Guishi all bowed their heads.

On the distant wall, soldiers blew horns.

Chi Meng's fingers were trembling a little, and she finally turned around and looked at Xiao Yan and Ji Ruxue behind her.

Xiao Yan smiled and Ji Ruxue gave her a thumbs up.

Chi Mengsui also laughed.

Well, no shame (ω)y!

(End of this chapter)