Great Mongolia, the capital of Hala and Forest.

With his hands behind his back, Meng Ge stood quietly in front of the majestic palace hall, staring at the fiery clouds in the sky, falling into an indescribable silence.

Beside him, there stood a middle-aged Taoist man dressed in a lilac ornate Taoist robe, with a thin face and a goat's beard. The purple-robed Daoist's eyes opened and closed, and two strange blue rays flashed in them from time to time, but they were the external manifestations of extremely high skill.

"Zhao Zhenren, how is the situation with Master Xuguzi?" Meng Ge didn't look back, and asked with a flat expression.

Zhao Zhijing said respectfully: "With the full support of the Great Khan, Xuguzi's Northern Spiritual Skill is almost complete. With his current cultivation, although he may not be able to compete with Mo Zhichen in his heyday, it is difficult to say when the other party's injuries have not healed. Coupled with the help of Kublai Khan, there shouldn't be much of a problem. ”

When Meng Ge heard Kublai Khan, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

My younger brother is becoming more and more disobedient now. Ever since he was ordered to go on an expedition to the Western Regions, Kublai Khan has become less and less concerned about his orders.

Hmph, I don't know what the old immortal shaman thinks, he is the real Mongolian Khan, but he passed on all his skills to Kublai Khan's evil obstacle!

Meng Ge thought of this, and his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent.

He was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "How is the situation with Brother Ali Bu? ”

Zhao Zhijing's eyes flashed with an imperceptible color, and he said flatly: "Ali Buge is deeply trusted by the Great Khan and is in charge of more than one million troops in the south. It's just that since he started to run to the south, he has been a little out of control. ”

Meng Ge's eyes narrowed, his face twitched slightly, and he said coldly: "A little out of control, what do you mean!" ”

Zhao Zhijing bowed slightly and replied: "The general sent by the Great Khan to assist Ali Buge died on the way to the south. Now all the armies in the south are all in the hands of Ali Buge alone. Poor Dao feared that too much power would affect Ali Buge's loyalty to the Great Khan. ”

Möngke's face twitched, and his eyes shone with a terrifying coldness.

Damn, I sent three generals, how could it be so coincidental that water and soil would not accept death at the same time. It would be ridiculous if there was no conspiracy in it. Brother Ali Buge, a bastard thing, dared to blatantly attack his own people. It seems that he has forgotten who gave him the supreme glory.

However, Ali Buge has already taken control of the army in the south, what should he do?

The south is rich in grain, and without the support of grain and grass there, they will definitely not be able to feed an army of more than one million, so they must not be withdrawn, and they must continue to stay in the south according to the original plan.

It's just that Ali Buge has already developed a rebellious heart, but he can't keep him to continue to lead the army.

Meng Ge carried his hands behind his back, paced in the empty hall for a few minutes, suddenly stopped, looked sideways at Zhao Zhijing, and said in a deep voice: "The affairs of the south, this king is still a little relieved, but now that the war is imminent, he can only entrust the Taoist to go through." If Ali Buge has an accident, everything will be entrusted to the Taoist. ”

When Meng Ge said that Ali Buge, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his voice carried an unconcealable murderous intent.

The army of 1.7 million, even though most of them are not the elite of Mongolia, but Ali Buge's blatant seizure of power is simply a naked contempt for himself in the eyes of Meng Ge!

This kind of behavior must not be condoned!

Meng Ge thought of Kublai Khan, who was already out of control, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and his heart was extremely cold.

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, his eyes flashed with a blue glow, and he bowed his hand and said: "Poor Dao obeys the orders of the Great Khan, and he will definitely take good care of the prince Ali Buge." ”

A secluded mansion in Hala and Rin.

The annex covers an area of about 50 acres of land, in which the garden is flowing and the scenery is pleasant.

It's just such a beautiful place, but it gives people a strange sense of coldness, as if entering the legendary Netherworld Hell, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Meng Ge, dressed in a heavy sheepskin jacket, followed behind the gentle-faced Xulingzi, and walked on the lonely garden path without hurrying.

"What's going on with Master Xuguzi?" Möngke was walking down the road and suddenly asked.

The Void Spirit's expression changed slightly, made a Buddha salute, bowed and said, "Everything is according to the plan of the Great Khan, and the latest lamb has been delivered." Senior Brother Xuguzi's Northern Spiritual Skill is already on the verge of complete success. ”

When Meng Ge heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Why hasn't it succeeded, Ben Khan has spent nearly 100,000 lambs in order to make Master Xuguzi a great achievement?" ”

The Void Spirit shook his head slightly, and sighed: "The Northern Spiritual Skill is incomplete, although Senior Brother is a genius and thinks of a quick way to achieve it with the power of essence and blood, it is not easy to succeed completely. ”

Meng Ge's face was slightly gloomy, and he strode towards the depths of the garden.

The two of them slowly walked to the depths of the house, and above the courtyard in front of them, endless clouds of black smoke were like dark clouds, forming countless looming skulls, making a terrible ghost crying and howling.

"The Great Khan is coming, please forgive the poor monk for being rude and not being able to welcome him from afar." As soon as the two of them came to the courtyard, a hoarse voice came, like ground glass, which made people goosebumps.

Meng Ge frowned slightly, raised his head and looked through the half-hidden door, looking into the courtyard.

I saw hundreds of sturdy men sitting cross-legged on the ground of the house, their eyes closed, and their faces showing pain from time to time. On their bodies, the terrifying black-red smoke turned into hideous and terrifying poisonous snakes, extending from their seven orifices to their bodies. Under the shroud of those black and red smoke, their bodies were like shrunken melons and fruits, slowly turning into lifeless dried corpses.

Even though Meng Ge had seen life and death, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened by such a terrifying scene at this time.

A flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he barely calmed down his uneasy mood, and said in a trembling voice: "Since the master is still practicing, this king will not bother much." The king planned to launch a full-scale attack on the Southern Song Dynasty in the grain harvest season in three months. When the time comes, the person of the Quanzhen Sect will have Master Lao come forward to pay it. ”

The blood clouds rolled in the courtyard, as if pregnant with a terrible devil.

"Great Khan and rest assured, the poor monk will cut off this person's head and give it to the king to make a toilet." A black-red cloud of blood rolled, and a chilling chill was heard from it.

Meng Ge swallowed with difficulty, nodded and said nothing.

He didn't know why, he always felt that the terrible blood mist was full of ominousness, and there was a voice in the darkness telling him to get out of here as soon as possible.

Möngke said no more, and turned to leave the ominous place.

He had just left a few steps when a cold voice came from behind him again: "The poor monk will need a hundred virgins a day from next month. For the next two months, there was a daily need for 100 boys and girls. ”

Meng Ge frowned slightly, his footsteps paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Master rest assured, all the lambs will be ready." ”