Chapter 193: A Difficult Choice
"What, does Pei Lao'er have any ideas?" Yan Xinzi frowned.
This senior Pei frowned, and after a while, he said: "Today, the king has washed the major sects and sects with blood, so it can be seen that I am afraid that these hidden cultivators such as me will also be unable to be alone!"
He shook his head after speaking, his face looking a little worried.
Hearing this, Yan Xinzi opened the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
He understands what Pei Lao'er means, and he has long understood the situation in the Xishan Realm at this moment, and the current king is coming for the Qizong on the surface, but in fact, what this king's mind is, it has long been revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and there is no need to speculate at all.
Li Zhenlang looked at the two seniors and frowned, and said, "What do the two seniors mean?"
This time, I came out to know the attitude of these hermit cultivators. I was also worried that Sima Xiaoge would suddenly order to set foot on the Chess Sect, and everyone's situation would be even more dangerous at that time.
Yan Xinzi didn't speak, turned his head to look at this senior Pei, and heard him say: "I and other people who have been hidden in the world have not asked about the world for many years, and I just hope that the current king can understand. ”
"Then don't you understand?" Yan Xinzi frowned and said, "I'm afraid that the matter of the five major sword sects of the king's blood washing has already spread out of the Southern Regions!"
Li Zhenlang nodded, deeply convinced.
This senior Pei hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I personally don't want to meddle in the affairs of the world anymore, if the king insists on doing so, then I have to find another place, and then continue to practice in seclusion." ”
"Looking for another place?" Li Zhenlang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this senior Pei to say this.
"Yes!" Seeing him nod, the old man with a childish face sighed deeply and said, "The world is so big, the Southern Regions are just a corner of the world. ”
"To the south, you can go to the snowy region of Nanzhou. ”
"To the west, the vast western desert can also be accommodated. ”
"If you face east, the Endless Sea is also unavoidable, and I believe that those scale cultivators will also give us a space to survive. ”
"If you really can't do it, then go north! Go to the Central Plains to live, there is still a northern wilderness north of the Central Plains, such a big world, where can't you go?"
"I don't believe you, Pei Fei is willing to leave his hometown like this?" Yan Xinzi said immediately.
Li Zhenlang looked at the faces of the two of them, and saw that this senior Pei suddenly looked lonely.
"What if we are unwilling?, do we have a choice?" Pei Fei said helplessly.
Although it is a secluded practice, he is still willing to stay in the land of birth and breeding, perhaps this is a kind of souvenir.
Yan Xinzi was also silent, although Pei Fei's words sounded a little uncomfortable, but what he said was right.
I don't know what other people think, Li Zhenlang said goodbye to the two seniors and returned to the Chess Sect.
As soon as he walked to the front of the small courtyard, he heard that everyone inside was also discussing the situation of the Qi Sect at this moment, and he could hear it, as well as Sima Xiaoyun's voice.
Is this great prince of the Southern Regions finally out?
"Brother Zhenlang, it's been a long time. Sima Xiaoyun saw Li Zhenlang coming back, and immediately smiled.
After a period of silence, the great prince of the Southern Regions was still so gentle and elegant, smiling at the moment facing everyone.
Li Zhenlang nodded, glanced at the looks on everyone's faces, he saw that Liufeng Huixue was a little lazy, Deng Yan seemed to be absent-minded, and the others seemed to be casual, so he was curious in his heart, what did Sima Xiaoyun say?
The young monk was also there, and after bowing his head with Li Zhenlang, he never spoke up.
At this time, Sima Xiaoyun spoke: "I believe that everyone also knows the current situation of my Southern Regions. ”
Sima Xiaoyun didn't continue, but deliberately paused for a moment before saying: "Sima Xiaoge has no way, brutal methods have caused the Southern Regions to mourn all over the realm, and the people of the Southern Regions dare to be angry but dare not speak, the seemingly stable situation is just ruthless, if it is just like this......"
Speaking of this, Sima Xiaoyun's face suddenly became solemn, but everyone was silent, except for the young monk, no one present was familiar with this great prince of the Southern Regions, and Li Zhenlang was the same.
Flowing wind and snow naturally resisted meddling in the affairs of the Southern Regions from the bottom of his heart, even if the Southern Regions turned upside down, it would not make him change his mind at all.
Deng Yan is the same.
Lao Dao and Bai Luo will naturally stand on Deng Yan's side.
Li Zhenlang didn't care, but he didn't want to follow suit, but he couldn't return to the Central Plains at this time.
But there was one person, although he had not spoken, the expression on his face seemed to be more dignified than Sima Xiaoyun.
After all, the territory of the Southern Regions is also the land where he was born and raised, even though he has already lived in the Central Plains and is deeply favored by the King of Liujin, it can be said that there is no way to repay him, but in the end, the Southern Regions is still his homeland, and this cannot be changed.
Sima Xiaoyun glanced at Liu San, because he was the only one among the people who was listening to him carefully, so he continued: "If that's it, the Southern Regions can be regarded as stable, and I, Sima Xiaoyun, are naturally willing to see this, but Sima Xiaoge has already coveted his ambitions on the major sects!"
"You must know that this is not only a matter between Sima Xiaoge and the major sects, but also affects the ordinary people of the Southern Regions. ”
Sima Xiaoyun looked at everyone with a painful expression, and said: "In addition to Sima Xiaoge's bloodbath of the Five Great Sword Sects, those ordinary people around the Five Great Sword Sects also suffered a large number of casualties, but Sima Xiaoge only cared about his own selfishness and disregarded the lives of the people of my Southern Regions, which has reached an outrageous point!"
"Just say it, what the hell do you mean?" said Liufeng Huixue frowned.
Sima Xiaoyun's meaning at this moment, I believe everyone has already understood it in their hearts, but this great prince of the Southern Regions seems to have a lot to say, which makes Liu Feng Huixue upset.
Sima Xiaoyun paused, he never thought that the parent-child meeting of this Golden King would be so direct.
Yes, Sima Xiaoyun knew the true identity of Liufeng Huixue, and he also knew Deng Yan's true identity, which was the reason why he entrusted the young monk to leave a few people behind.
And before he left for Jin God City, he arranged it.
Because, these two people may be the only chance for him Sima Xiaoyun to turn over!
Moreover, the plan of the great prince has been carried out as early as this half a month......
"Just say it. Li Zhenlang said softly, he could guess what Sima Xiaoyun was going to say next.
Sima Xiaoyun nodded, did not speak immediately, but committed himself in front of everyone, and finally knelt down towards everyone!
"Friend!" the young monk was puzzled, not understanding why Sima Xiaoyun had made such a move.
This shocked everyone's hearts, you must know that the person kneeling in front of him is the great prince of the Jin God Dynasty in the Southern Regions!
Except for Li Zhenlang, everyone present stood up and looked at the great prince of the Southern Regions with some surprise.
Sima Xiaoyun raised his hand, signaling that everyone should not be surprised, and said in a deep voice: "I know that a few people are from the Central Plains, and the affairs of my Southern Regions have nothing to do with them, but in order for my people in the Southern Regions to get rid of Sima Xiaoge's ruthless and unreasonable rule, since I am the great prince of the Southern Regions, I naturally have to stand up!"
"Then you stand up first!" Li Zhenlang frowned. I could guess what Sima Xiaoyun was going to say next, but I didn't expect that this great prince would be able to kneel down to everyone.
"Friends, hurry up!" the young monk gestured to help.
Sima Xiaoyun raised his hand again, stopping the young monk's move, and then bowed to everyone.
"Friend!" the young monk frowned, not repeating his voice.
"This ......" Lao Dao squinted at the few people beside him, as if he was shocked by the actions of this great prince of the Southern Regions.
Deng Yan helped him, Bai Luo helped Deng Yan, they all frowned and watched, and the expressions on the faces of the little couple were almost the same.
Yan Zheng'er quietly moved her steps, walked to Li Zhenlang's side, and hooked one of his arms.
Liufeng Huixue glanced to the side and shook his head slightly.
Sima Xiaoyun raised his head, looked at everyone with a serious expression, and said, "I know that my ability is limited, and I have the determination to stand up, but I still need strength. ”
"Don't ......," said the flowing wind and snow.
But after slowing down for a moment, I saw Sima Xiaoyun kowtow again.
This made everyone feel incredible, and at the same time, they felt embarrassed.
What does Sima Xiaoyun want to do?
At this moment, it has been revealed, and it is nothing more than asking for everyone's help.
Among the few people, the old way doesn't matter, Li Zhenlang doesn't care, but Deng Yan and Liufeng Huixue can't be indifferent.
You must know that the two of them are the sons and daughters of the two major vassal kings of the Central Plains!
Between the Central Plains and the Southern Regions, Chen Sesame and Rotten Grains are a mess of things, and the two of them, as the sons of the Central Plains, how can they take the initiative to meddle in the affairs of the Southern Regions.
But in other words, even if Liufeng Huixue and Deng Yan personally agreed to help Sima Xiaoyun, then King Liujin and King Nanxun would definitely not agree to this.
The covenant of the eight kings of the Central Plains has long been clearly stated, and the responsibility of the eight kings lies in the Central Plains. No vassal king would take care of the affairs of the Southern Regions so easily!
It's not a possibility, it's a necessity.
But what Sima Xiaoyun wanted was never for King Liujin and King Nanxun to agree, but only for the consent of Liufeng Huixue and Deng Yan.
"Great Prince!" the young monk's eyebrows never opened, and he watched Sima Xiaoyun kowtow again.
In the face of the three bows and bows of the great prince of the Southern Regions, everyone became solemn in their hearts.
Li Zhenlang didn't say anything, because he knew that the purpose of Sima Xiaoyun's move was to return to the snow and Deng Yan.
Now, it's up to the two of them to decide.
Lao Dao, Deng Yan, and Bai Luo stood side by side in a row, never moving, and the people on both sides turned their heads to look at Deng Yan who was standing in the middle at the same time, obviously the decision was on Deng Yan.
Liufeng Huixue turned his head to look away, because as soon as he turned around, he could see the look on Liusan's face.
Liu San was born in the Southern Regions, he knew this, and it was no wonder that Liu San would be like this.
Sima Xiaoyun's action of kneeling and kowtowing also made Liufeng Huixue reject him without directly.
Obviously, Sima Xiaoyun has already grasped the psychology of several people, so he can kneel so decisively.
He hasn't even gotten up yet.
Even if everyone present understood the purpose of this great prince of the Southern Regions, it was not good to make an attitude that it was none of his business.
Except, of course, Li Zhenlang.
Sima Xiaoyun's actions made him feel very uncomfortable!
At this moment, there is no need to doubt that this great prince of the Southern Regions has probably checked the details of all of them.
Time passes imperceptibly.
Nearly an hour passed.
Sima Xiaoyun was still kneeling, and during this time, not only the young monk persuaded him to get up, but everyone persuaded him.
But the great prince of the Southern Regions insisted on waiting for the two of them to decide to start again.
Lao Dao, Bai Luo, Yan Zheng'er, and Liu three or four people all sat at the stone table and were silent.
Li Zhenlang stood aside, suddenly turned his head to look, and saw Liufeng Huixue and Deng Yan muttering for a long time, as if they were still hesitating.
Seeing Li Zhenlang looking this way, Deng Yan immediately said, "Brother Lang, come here!"
Li Zhenlang walked over, came to him, and listened to the wind and return to the snow: "What do you think?"
"I'll stand and watch!" Li Zhenlang opened his mouth to come, making the two stunned, and then said: "People are asking you for help, not me, I don't express my opinion, you can decide for yourself." With that, he turned around and walked away.
"Brother Lang!" Deng Yan wrinkled his face bitterly, then shook his head, and muttered to the snow with the wind.
It didn't take long for the two of them to walk towards everyone together.