The Grand Marquis and the others stood on the bow of the boat, their clothes encouraging, and their faces were full of cold expressions. When the soldiers under his command saw that the opposite shore was getting closer and closer, those companions and family members were waiting on the shore and kept cheering, and they were overjoyed one by one and shouted loudly. And the people on the other side kept pulling the long vines to help the big ship break through the wind and waves, and many flying beasts in the sky raised their heads and roared, and the sound shook the sky.

As long as you cross the quicksand river, it is the border of the Western Regions. Ahead are endless snow-capped mountains, and behind them are endless wasteland deserts. As long as he arrives in the Western Regions, no matter how strong the army of Ren is Han is and how many people there are, he will not dare to invade it easily.

The second marquis was worried, and turned back several times, but he couldn't see the figure of the young master, and finally couldn't help but say: "Big brother, is it true to leave the young master behind?"

The eldest marquis was silent for a moment and said, "The young master must have his intentions when he does this. ”

The second marquis said loudly: "What kind of bullshit intentions? The young master just wants to stop the enemy alone." We and the young lord are called kings and ministers, but in fact we are friends who share weal and woe, and I must not leave him alone. ”

The eldest marquis said lightly: "Do you know who the enemy is this time?"

The second marquis said angrily: "It doesn't matter who he is, even if that concubine Hanxun appeared in front of me in person, I was not afraid." Now that they have fled without even seeing the face of the enemy, what can they do even if they save their lives? At the beginning, you and my father both died at the hands of Yu Hanxiao, but they died to protect the people of Great Xia. If today's young master dies to protect us, then from now on, I am afraid that no one in Great Xia will dare to set foot in Middle-earth. I don't want to die in the Western Regions. ”

The eldest marquis said: "Then what do you mean, you want to go back?"

The second marquis said: "That's natural, now there are only more than 10,000 soldiers still on the ship, and the fleet is only three or four miles from the shore. The two princes of the Han Kingdom are still fighting, and even if they chase after them now, it will be too late. The task ordered by the young master has been completed, and I am not disobedient to the order. ”

The eldest marquis's expression moved, and a flash of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

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Feng Yi volleyed into the air, the long sword in his hand released a dazzling brilliance in mid-air, the water-avoiding sword was crystal clear, and at this moment it was even more light and fluttering under a blue sky, as if Feng Yi had grabbed a breeze in his hand.

"Is it difficult for Yunzhongjun to send you here? It's ridiculous, even the strength of a few of you wants to stop my Daxia's footsteps, it's too underestimated......

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yi's face suddenly changed, and the water-avoiding sword buzzed. This divine sword is now in line with Feng Yi's mind, and it should have sensed a powerful aura when it reacted like this. Feng Yi hurriedly protected himself, and the next moment, an unprecedented pressure fell from the sky, he instantly bent down, his bones clicked, the pressure seemed to come from all directions, and it was very difficult for him to move.

Immediately after, an old voice sounded: "Boy, don't come unharmed!"

Feng Yi gasped for breath, but it was as if there was a vacuum in front of him, and there was nothing, not even the sunlight could penetrate it. There was only a white expanse in front of him, and after a while, Feng Yi tried his best to run Taiyi Ding, turning into a yin and yang air flow in front of him, constantly consuming the strange power around him. After a long time, he finally tore a hole in front of him, and Feng Yi gasped for breath, and only after recovering a trace of strength did he say: "Cloud ...... Yun Zhongjun, are you finally here?"

The old voice laughed and said: "Boy, you are worthy of being the descendant of Ji Wenming, and you have used Taiyi Ding so skillfully to break my "world as a prison", not bad, not bad!"

Feng Yi adjusted his breath, his divine sense was condensed to the extreme, and the divine sword in his hand was also penetrated with a powerful spiritual power, ready to resist at any time.

"Old man, you don't pretend to be pretty? What 'the world is a prison' is just a trick. ”

When the white-clothed people heard this, they shouted angrily, "Boy, how dare you be so disrespectful to Lord Yunzhongjun?"

Feng Yi sneered, and the water-avoiding sword swung forward, inspiring hundreds of sword qi in the blink of an eye, and each of them was extremely varied, Kanshui and Kundi two spirits continued to merge with each other in the sword qi, and finally turned into a sword net, which contained the sword qi of the princes, the Luo Shu heart method, and the nine songs of the Son of Heaven...... , it is the Nine Abyss Three-Ride Sword Qi created by Feng Yi himself. This sword technique is extremely powerful, and it is very wonderful, even he himself cannot fully predict the power and changes of the sword qi, as if once the sword technique is cast, it has its own consciousness, and no one can control it anymore.

For a moment, the entire sky was cut into countless pieces. The faces of those white-clothed people changed drastically, and they hurriedly activated the Heavenly Spirit, erecting a defensive strength in front of them, but as soon as they touched Feng Yi's Nine Abyss Three-Ride Sword Qi, they immediately collapsed. The man in white shouted and retreated.

Suddenly, an invisible force fell from the sky, layer after layer, Feng Yi's sword qi pierced through, and the speed and power immediately slowed down, and then penetrated three layers, then stopped, and vanished.

Yun Zhongjun's voice came: "Boy, it's really unbelievable that you can fuse the Three Vehicles Sword Technique and the Nine Songs of the Son of Heaven together. Hehe, there is a deep hatred between the two clans of Great Xia and Gumu, I can't imagine that these two peerless exercises will become one after a hundred years, heaven's will, heaven's will!"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and was secretly surprised: "It's not good, this old man has seen my three-vehicle swordsmanship, could it be that he also knows my life experience?" Now, Feng Yi has always lived in the name of Ji Shaokang as the young master of Great Xia, except for Bo Mi, Nu Ai, the eldest marquis and the second marquis, as well as a few people such as the lord of the Dantong country, the rest of the people do not know Feng Yi's true identity. If it is exposed, judging from the fact that Wuguan almost destroyed Great Xia back then, I am afraid that the rest of the lords will not surrender to him again.

Yun Zhongjun seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Boy, the old man knows your background, but the old man is not interested in the Great Xia clan. As long as you can follow me obediently, the old man promises not to hurt a single person's life, and from now on he will never participate in the war between the Han Kingdom and Great Xia!"

Feng Yi was a little moved when he heard this, after many things in Shanglin Yuan and Yun Mengze before, he really realized how powerful and terrifying the strength of the Han Kingdom was. The struggle between the Great Xia Kingdoms and the Cold Kingdoms is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Feng Yi suddenly thought of something, and blurted out: "Old man, you said that you would never participate in the future, could it be that the failure of the Great Marquis and the nameless fire on the plain before were all caused by you?"

Yun Zhongjun said with a smile: "Yes, the old man cultivates the spirit of the sky, assimilates with the sky, and is omnipresent. Not only you, but the reason why Yu Hanxun was able to grow up as a teenager who was expelled from the clan and homeless to become the son of heaven in the great wilderness today is because of the old man's support. ”

Feng Yi's heart was shocked after hearing this, no wonder he had heard the lord of the country and the female Ai say that Yu Hanxun was just a little ranger at the beginning, and he once followed his grandfather Wuguan's army, and he was unknown and mediocre. Later, his inexplicable cultivation soared, and he made many miraculous feats, until he became the prime minister of Houyi. Later, he sent Chunhu to Hou Yi to lure him to abandon the government, and then colluded with Hou Yi's disciples to kill Hou Yi, and ascended the throne of the Son of Heaven in a grand manner.

It turns out that all of this is behind Yun Zhongjun!

Feng Yi was shocked: "It turns out that Yu Hanxun worshiped under the door of the Eastern Prince, and you also recommended him, right?"

As soon as his voice fell, an ethereal milky white aura suddenly appeared in front of him, which kept circulating, gradually merging, and finally turned into a human form. Dressed in white and white-haired, with a face full of kindness and compassion, he looks like an immortal, and he is the head of the eight gods of Penglai, Yun Zhongjun!

The white-clothed people around him immediately bowed down and said in unison: "Lord Yunzhongjun!"

Feng Yi sneered: "Old man, you have accepted so many apprentices, one is more pretentious than the other, and there is no one in your eyes, but you don't even dare to call a master in front of you, you are really disciplined!"

The white-clothed people were furious when they heard that his words were full of ridicule, but they didn't dare to speak in front of Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun said with a smile: "The word master is ridiculous. All living beings in the world were created by the hands of the great god Nuwa. Each of them contains all avenues in their bodies. The old man is just helping them out, how dare he call him a master? If we want to find a master, I'm afraid that all of our masters can only be the two saints of Fuxi Nuwa!"

Feng Yi retorted: "What kind of fallacy and heresy is this, if everyone originally contains the Great Dao. Then why can the same person guide and teach eight completely different people?"

Yun Zhongjun said: "It seems that you know everything. Where are Xiang Jun and Mrs. Xiang now?"

Feng Yi secretly screamed: "The two seniors are kind to me, I can't implicate them." After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Old man, don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of keeping me?"

Yun Zhongjun smiled: "You naturally know the reason in your heart, why do you knowingly ask?"

Feng Yi sneered, and couldn't help but think of what he said last time. This old man's thinking is extremely strange, and he actually wants to help Yu Hanxun unify the great wilderness and bring disaster to the world. Then what nonsense does he say about the reversal of yin and yang! If he wants to keep himself, he must value his identity as the young master of Great Xia. The Great Xia Kingdoms finally united, once they left, they would definitely be suspicious of each other, and at that time, it would be easy for Yu Hanxun to break each other.

Feng Yi couldn't help but say, "Old man, do you really think that Yu Hanxun can complete your plan?"

Yun Zhongjun's face suddenly turned cold, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he said slowly: "The old man has lived for more than three hundred years, and everyone under the blue sky can see it. But when he saw Yu Hanxun for the first time, the old man was shocked. Throughout the ages, all the people contained in the classics, seen with the naked eye, and passed on by word of mouth, have never seen such a person. He is a pure evil, insidious and cunning, unscrupulous. Whoever has given him kindness, parents, patriarchs, even wives and sons...... He is bound to betray!"