That night.

Wen Zhong had already discussed with the three elders, and the next day, the three elders secretly escorted Huang Feihu back to Chaoge.

It's not that they're too cautious, but it's that they're strong enough to reach the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and they're worthy of it.

"Boom!"

The bright moon hung high, and suddenly, in one of the military tents of the army, a golden light rose into the sky, and the endless golden qi within a radius of countless miles began to surge wildly, converging towards that light.

At the same time, a monstrous killing aura, an astonishing battle intent, and an incomparably sharp aura rolled away.

The entire Dashang military camp shook violently, and almost all the formations were touched.

Even the distant Yuan Futong military camp was affected.

Wen Zhong, the three elders, and the others all immediately came out of the big tent and looked at the golden pillar of light with some shock.

"This is, General Huang!" Yuwen Cheng exclaimed.

"This is General Huang's breath!"

"It's General Huang's way!"

............

One after another exclamations sounded, and then seeing that it was not a foreign enemy, many figures converged towards the central tent.

Wen Zhong and the three elders looked at the golden pillar of light with surprised expressions, and they felt an incomparably pure golden avenue from it.

However, it is mixed with soldiers.

It is mixed with the way of soldiers, but it gives them an incomparably pure feeling of the Golden Dao, and the situation is very weird.

What surprised them even more was that they felt a faint sense of danger.

"Dashuai!" Yuwen Cheng was the first to come behind Wen Zhong, and shouted with some confusion and concern.

As he breathed, several more figures came behind him.

"It doesn't matter. Wen Zhong waved his hand and frowned slightly: "General Huang Feihu is breaking through. ”

Yuwen Chengdu and the others all showed surprise when they met with their eyes.

Broke through so quickly!

They all felt a sense of oppression!

After hesitating, Wen Zhong waved his hands, urging the formation in the camp and isolating Huang Feihu's movements.

At the same time, in Yuan Futong's military camp, a figure who was meditating was suddenly startled, and his eyes looked in the direction of the Dashang military camp.

This feeling~!

In addition to Wen Zhong, there are still people in the merchant army who can give him a sense of danger!

And this breath seems、Somewhat familiar!

His eyes flickered, and when he looked carefully, he was isolated by one formation after another, and he couldn't really see it.

I couldn't help frowning at the moment, where did that familiar feeling come from?

......

Among the nine heavens and ten earths, the first of the ten earths, the hell, is also called the underworld.

A figure in the deepest part of hell, in the dark, slowly opened its bright eyes, and flashed with joy.

Third brother, you're finally coming back!

A pair of bright eyes seemed to see a figure through the endless space and obstacles.

......

In the barracks, the golden light became more and more intense, and the battle intent, killing aura, and sharp aura were overwhelming, and the crazy impact was on the large array urged by Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong and the three elders glanced at each other, and they all saw each other's surprise.

The sense of danger is getting stronger!

Even if the other party didn't target them at all, their instincts still felt a sense of danger and a strong sense of oppression.

Seems unusual!

Wen Zhong frowned deeply, a little worried and a little surprised.

After a few breaths, his expression was certain, his hands formed sword fingers, slowly wiped on his forehead, and an eye full of spiritual majesty opened.

A pale blue light shot out, looking at the golden pillar of light.

The endless aura of gold swarmed overwhelmingly, as if a sharp sword was constantly cutting the light from Wen Zhong's third eye.

However, he was naturally indifferent, and the light continued to deepen, and soon he saw the figure of Huang Feihu among them.

In the midst of doubts in his heart, he did not stop, and continued to look deeper.

His third eye can discern loyalty and treachery, and he can see through the essence.

After a few breaths, Wen Zhong actually felt a lot of difficulty, as if he was going deep into the quagmire, and every step forward required endless strength.

But this also aroused his suspicion even more, and his mana was agitated, and he unswervingly continued to look into the depths.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Zhong only felt that he had reached a limit, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The worry and suspicion in his heart also reached a limit, and suddenly, his face turned red, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the mana surged, and he took a big step forward.

At this moment, a somewhat vague but quite clear majestic phantom imprinted into his eyes.

This......!

Suddenly, Wen Zhong's three eyes widened together, and a wave of horror rose, and his body stiffened.

Suddenly, the phantom gaze looked over, as if it was alive and like a dead thing, but Wen Zhong was like being hit hard.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the light from the third eye retreated, and his body shook.

"Dashuai!"

"Taishi!"

......

The surrounding people were shocked, and hurriedly supported Wen Zhong, their hearts full of doubts and worries.

Wen Zhong didn't respond to everyone's worries and doubts, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the golden pillar of light, as if he was looking at something that shocked the world.

After a while, he took a deep breath, waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "This commander has nothing to do, what happened just now is listed as a military secret, and it is not allowed to be discussed. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, and immediately saluted together: "Yes." ”

"It's all gone. Wen Zhong said again, turned around and walked towards his central tent.

The three elders followed, and the rest of the crowd crossed their gazes, but they didn't dare to discuss too much, and dispersed in groups, but their eyes never left the golden pillar of light, and their curiosity and confusion became more and more intense.

in the central tent.

Wen Zhong didn't sit down, and after the three elders walked in, he activated the formation and his own strength to form a two-layer shield, isolating everything from the outside world, and the three elders who watched it became more and more dignified in their hearts.

"The three elders, Wen Zhong should immediately return to Chaoge and meet the king. Wen Zhong said directly and firmly without hesitation.

"Master, can you tell us what happened?" Huang Feihu, ......?" the sixth elder said with a frown.

Wen Zhong is the commander-in-chief, of course, he shouldn't leave at this time, and what is the matter, he can't pass the message, so he has to let Wen Zhong return to Chaoge in person.

"The three elders, with all due respect, Wen Zhong can't say it directly, this matter can only be decided by the king himself. Wen Zhong shook his head and refused.

The three elders frowned a little deeper, but they didn't ask again.

As a member of the royal elders, the most loyal group of merchants, they can know most of the affairs of the merchants.

But there are some things that still need to be not known, not because of loyalty, but because of strength, status, situation, and so on.

"Okay, the three of us are in charge, and Yuan Futong doesn't dare to do anything, but do you want to take Huang Feihu with you?" the sixth elder said in a deep voice.

"With it. Wen Zhong nodded without hesitation.

"In this case, you should prepare quickly, and when Huang Feihu is over, you will set off, but your injuries?" the six elders were a little worried.

"My injuries are fine. Wen Zhong didn't care, his heart thought quickly, all kinds of trade-offs flashed in his heart, and when he thought of that figure, he was a little worried and anxious.

Afterwards, Wen Zhong began to give orders one after another, and the three elders also got ready.

When the sky was about to dawn, the golden pillar of light finally disappeared, and Huang Feihu's breakthrough ended.

An hour later, Wen Zhong took him with some doubts, and the two quietly returned to Chaoge.

Flying quickly in mid-air, Huang Feihu, who had just broken through and greatly increased his strength, was indeed taken by Wen Zhong.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally couldn't help but say: "Master, the disciple thinks that the disciple can just rush to Chaoge by himself, and there is no need to bother the master at all." ”

is not on the battlefield, and his title has changed to the word Shizun.

"It's fine. Wen Zhong held back his complicated emotions and said indifferently: "You still underestimate the existence of the Great Luo Jinxian Great Perfection, and you don't feel at ease if you don't go out in person as a teacher." ”

"Disciple, thank you, Master. Huang Feihu thanked with emotion.

Wen Zhong didn't say anything, and Huang Feihu didn't say anything more, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It seems that something is strange!

......

A day after Wen Zhong left, Yuan Futong learned the news of his departure.

"Wen Zhong really values Huang Feihu, and even escorted him personally!" Yuan Futong said alone in the big tent.

"It's not surprising, that Huang Feihu has such potential, and he is Wen Zhong's disciple, and it is natural for Wen Zhong to be so nervous. Suddenly, the peaceful voice sounded again in the great tent.

Yuan Futong was silent for a few breaths, his eyes lit up violently, and he said with some excitement: "Wen Zhong is leaving, why don't we take this opportunity to break through the merchant army and kill all the young generals of the Great Shang, even if we don't kill them, we can force the merchant army to retreat." ”

"No, you can't. The calm voice categorically denied, "In this way, Emperor Xin must be furious, and it is unknown whether you and I can escape from Kyushu." ”

"Hmph, Ben Hou sees that you don't want to conflict with Di Xin at all, you just use Ben Hou as a shield, and you won't even show up at all. Yuan Futong's face sank suddenly.

"Hey!" the calm voice sighed heavily, "How much does Master Hou want me to say?" Master Hou, please rest assured, we don't want to show up, but we will definitely not cause Lord Hou to ignore it, I swear by the Great Dao." ”

Yuan Futong didn't say anything more, it was his instinctive temptation just now, after all, this was a matter of life and death, and it was normal for him not to worry.

Seeing this, the calm voice was also relaxed, but looking in the direction of the merchant army, there were some doubts, who was the familiar breath last night?

Asaha City.

Di Xin had already received the news that Wen Zhong was going to return to Chaoge in advance, and the events of that night, the details of the situation, were sent to him.

Huang Feihu~!

His brows furrowed slightly, and he kept thinking about it, although he found some questions and doubts, but he still couldn't guess anything accurate and useful.

(There's one chapter today, let's go to bed early, I'm going to adjust my schedule and stop staying up late, my mother said me fiercely today, and three chapters will be made up tomorrow.) ）

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