"Master, Ning Yi has been shrinking in Shushan for more than a month. ”

Shu Xinjun came to the front of the main hall, holding the information in his hand, his expression was angry, and said, "There is no movement...... Will he still go to Tiandu?"

Zhu Mi seems to be asleep, the main hall is surrounded by sword qi in all directions, like smoke and mist, with his breathing, swept under the skin, this old sword cultivator who is the same age as Taiyi, his complexion is more and more ruddy and fair, he has not seen his old age, from the recovery of the holy tomb, to now, after several battles...... Jumi's power is getting stronger.

He said softly: "The formation of the ambush outside Shu Mountain has been set up?"

Shu Xinjun nodded with a heavy expression: "As long as Ning Yi leaves the Shushan Mountain Realm, we will know immediately." ”

"Just wait. ”

Zhu Mi only spoke lightly.

"One day, he will leave Shushan. ”

"What about a thousand hands?" Shu Xinjun was a little worried, and said: "If a thousand hands come forward, with Ning Yi's cultivation, I will rely on the formation...... Can you kill him?"

Zhu Mi suddenly opened his eyes, and he calmly and indifferently looked at the disciple who had inherited his Great Yan Sword Formation.

Although he was indifferent, there was still a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

The talent of Shu Xin is too much worse than Ning Yi...... is also in the realm of Xingjun, even if he gives a Nirvana Treasure Weapon, I am afraid that he is not Ning Yi's opponent.

The luck of Xiao Wuliang Mountain has risen by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and it stands to reason that it should not be, how could there not even be a person who confronts Ning Yi?

Thinking of this, Zhu Mi's expression flashed a touch of irritability, and said, "Let's talk about it again." ”

When it came to killing Ning Yi, he already had an idea in his heart...... can come back alive from the hands of the White Emperor of the Demon Clan, Ning Yi is also a person with atmospheric luck.

According to his style in previous years, he would never be so impatient and ambush around Shushan.

Shu Xinjun gritted his teeth and said, "Master, let's do this...... Isn't there something wrong? If it is not done, according to the iron law, I am afraid that Xiao Wuliang Mountain will be punished. ”

Zhu Mi said quietly: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

A coercion spread in the main hall.

"Juniors don't dare!" Shu Xinjun hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, his face pale.

Zhu Mi narrowed his eyes, looked at the little mountain master who was acting for his own will, thought for a moment, but still relaxed his voice, and said softly: "Bundle salary...... Do things with a long-term perspective. Do you know how many people in the Great Sui world want to see Ning Yi die?"

Shu Xinjun was stunned.

He looked at his master, and his eyes were as painty as an abyss, with a sense of banter and ridicule.

"What do you mean ......"

"Xiao Wuliang Mountain has the confidence to do these things. Think about the timing of the appearance of the Red River Emissary, and where we are now. Zhu Mi made a meaningful point.

Shu Xinjun's pupils contracted suddenly.

Two times before, Xiao Wuliang Mountain almost hit the gate of Shushan Mountain.

The messenger of the Red Whisk River did not move.

The third time, the holy tomb was bombed, and Xiao Wuliang Mountain fell into a series of schemes, and rushed to the gate of Shushan again, when he was about to suffer...... The Jiuquanzi of the Red River appeared like this, although what was said was towards Shushan, but in reality, Xiao Wuliang Mountain did not suffer at all!

As for the punishment that should have been punished by the iron law, there was no movement-

"Master...... This ......" Shu Xinjun's breathing became rapid, and he looked at the old man on the Sword Throne in the main hall with a blank look, and heard Zhu Mi's low response.

"The person who wants to see Ning Yi die has too much power. ”

"That one sent me a message, saying that if you can kill Ning Yi, you don't need to worry about the iron law. Zhu Mi said directly and asked softly, "As for who that person is, do you need me to say more?"

Shu Xinjun was in a trance and muttered, "Is that so?" ”

Only then did he sober up and understand the intention of all his ancestors' previous actions.

"Hmm. ”

Zhu Mi smiled and said softly, "There have been some changes in the Holy Sepulchre recently...... You bring some talented outer disciples, go down and take a look, and things must be done cleanly. ”

Shu Xinjun was stunned after hearing this, his expression was complicated, and he said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Zhu Mi waved his hand.

Shu Xinjun was about to leave, and in the far hall, a sword light swept by, and a disciple looked pale, holding a scroll, and said, "Master...... Outside the boundaries of the Little Wuliang Mountain, a group of light horsemen came from the north in defiance of the precepts. ”

Shu Xinjun and Zhu Mi were stunned.

The disciple hurriedly spoke, "That cavalry is holding the banner of the Northern General's Mansion!"

Zhu Mi's face changed, and he said coldly: "Quickly form a heavenly bead." ”

The disciple shook off the scroll, seven or eight beads shook off, suspended in all directions of the main hall, showing a picture outside the mountain boundary, the snow was flying, the red rider was like blood, and the person in the lead was wearing a big hat, and his forehead was covered with a sable tail to wipe his forehead, and his expression was indifferent.

"Shen Yuan-kun!"

Zhu Mi's heart sank.

His Royal Highness's disciple, Shu Xinjun, heard these three words, and his expression turned white...... The new lord of the northern realm, now the power is monstrous, the battle of Tianhailou, first killed the demon saint of the demon clan, and then rode alone to break through Fengming Mountain, and then fought the fire phoenix of the Badu city, and finally repelled the White Emperor.

The victory of this battle can only be matched by Pei Min in five hundred years.

Shen Yuanjun, who perfectly inherited Pei Min's mantle, made a move at the Northern Border Conference and swept all of you Nirvana, and Zhu Mi ...... The one who was on the verge of being robbed.

Zhu Mi still remembers the picture of being forced to discuss with Shen Yuanjun...... That young Nirvana kid is a little too powerful, even if it is placed in the Lu Sheng era five hundred years ago, he will become a big material!

"According to the iron law, the army must not easily set foot in the territory...... The formation disciples had already given a warning, but the other party ignored it. The disciple's lips trembled, and he said, "They ignore the precepts and the rules...... It's a bunch of crazy people. ”

Zhu Mi pressed his eyebrows with two fingers and said, "There is only one team of light horsemen...... With such conceit, he was in a wheelchair in the northern city before, is he really acting? Is Shen Yuanjun really so strong, even if he faces the White Emperor, he has never been seriously injured?"

He really couldn't figure out why Shen Yuanjun dared to cross the border so swaggeringly.

Just enter the western border.

I just have to walk from the mountain boundary of Xiaowuliang Mountain.

Is this a clear attempt to slap yourself in the face?

Zhu Mi's expression was gloomy, and he probably understood the cause and effect of this incident...... Liang Zi had already concluded his grievances with Shushan, but the matter of intervening in Pei Lingsu's robbery was related to the General's Mansion, and it must have reached Shen Yuanjun's ears in the past few days.

He pondered for a moment, sneered, and asked surprisingly calmly, "Did you do it?"

The disciple shook his head with a bitter face, and said, "The brothers in the formation have never made a reckless move...... The light horsemen looked very bad, they crossed the border, slowed down, and seemed to be waiting for us to strike. ”

Zhu Mi nodded and said, "You guys are doing the right thing, don't make a move...... The soldiers and barbarians in the north are used to being arrogant, and they have no king's law, and when this matter is over, I will personally go to Tiandu to tell Shen Yuanjun about it. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Mi took his disciples and left the main hall and went to the lookout at the top of the Little Wuliang Mountain in person, and watched the situation on the border of the mountain through the Heavenly Bead.

......

......

Snow.

Shen Yuanjun's expression was indifferent, beside him, the thousand martyrs who were riding a horse and walking slowly with him, his face was hidden under the gray robe, and he held a voice that only the two of them could hear, and asked worriedly: "Senior brother...... Will Zhu Mi be suspicious?"

Shen Yuanjun smiled, "Zhu Mi is an old fox, suspicious by nature. So when he learned the news, he would definitely be suspicious, and now he doesn't know where to hide and secretly looks at us. ”

Qianyanjun sighed and said, "Senior brother, is it really okay for us to make such a big fanfare?

Hands, see the clues in your body, what should you do?"

Shen Yuanjun held the reins in one hand, his expression extremely relaxed.

He smiled, "It won't be like that." ”

"Zhu Mi is afraid of death, and he is too afraid of death, so no matter how much he doubts, he doesn't dare to approach, he is afraid that if he gets close, he will be punched to death by me. Shen Yuanjun said leisurely: "I am a person who ignores the iron law, and I have made an exception to come to the Little Wuliang Mountain Realm, so I must find trouble with him." ”

Qianyanjun frowned and said, "Anyway, he is also a Nirvana, so he can swallow his anger like this?"

Shen Yuanjun shook his head and said, "Zhu Mi never swallowed his anger. ”

The Thousand Dead Jun was stunned.

"You're still younger. After returning to the armor, his qi was locked in the skin by the talisman, and the image at this moment was far from the wildfire-ridden spirit law in the north, but the sharpness in the center of his eyebrows never dissipated.

"Zhu Mi's forbearance is a kind of forbearance of the overall situation, he can not lose face, he doesn't want to be boneless, but lose these...... Be sure to exchange something back. ”

"At the Northern Conference, he lost his dignity in front of the Nirvana, but he not only won the love of the prince, but also avoided the situation of the Yaochi Guyi people......"

Qianyanjun was in a trance, thinking of the Holy Lord Gu, who was upright by nature, who was put on the table by the crown prince, and finally suffered a sword from his senior brother, and is still in retreat to heal his wounds.

Jumi lost face, but was not injured.

"He can do that kind of thing to Pei Yatou...... It shows that he is not afraid of the revenge of the General's Mansion. Shen Yuanjun said lightly: "He's putting up with me, because he can't beat me." But he won't put up with other people, as soon as he has the opportunity, he will not hesitate to kill you, Ning Yi, and the girl. ”

The Thousand Dead Monarch fell into deep thought.

"So today's 'swagger transit'...... It's not enough. Shen Yuanjun said softly: "If I ignore the iron law and come to Xiao Wuliang Mountain like this, without saying hello, then if I leave the mountain realm, he will kill him...... Only a sick and weak tiger will choose to forgive. ”

The gray-robed junior brother's expression trembled.

Shen Yuanjun's eyes lifted slightly, looking in a certain direction above the heavy snow.

Little Wuliang Mountain Lookout.

Zhu Mi's expression was gloomy, looking at the dzi, the man in the picture, who seemed to have telepathy, slowly raised his head and looked at himself in the air...... Zhu Mi's expression turned pale suddenly, because Shen Yuanjun, who was sitting on the divine horse, slowly raised two fingers, and made a flick of his fingers more than ten miles away!

"This ...... How is that possible?!"

In the next moment, the blazing flame swept the lookout, engulfing Zhu Mi's entire body, and a figure of a man dressed in a big hat seemed to be condensed in the flames in the sky.

"Bang".

On the top of the small Wuliang Mountain in the distance, a blazing fire exploded, and the entire mountain top was overturned by this huge force, and the snow fell and the snow tide rolled down, forming an avalanche.

And from a dozen miles away, it looks more like a daytime fireworks.

The iron horsemen heading south from the north watched this scene in silence.

Miracles?

No.

This is the power of the new Great General.

This fire was a warning to the Iron Riders of the North who ignored the iron law and gave it to the Little Wuliang Mountain.

The Heavenly Bead was shattered, and the lookout was no longer able to monitor Shen Yuanjun's image...... The new lord of the northern realm, who was sitting on the divine steed, still looked calm, and greeted his subordinates softly.

"Gone. ”

The iron cavalry resumed its advance, but this time it was much faster, and it swept towards Shu Mountain quickly.

On horseback, Shen Yuanjun stretched out a hand and gently covered his lips, suppressing the fishy smell that surged up his chest.

No one saw the general's strangeness.

No one even saw that under his flying cloud, golden talismans surged between his skin, squeezing out the few vitality of this new lord of the northern realm.