Outside the Taixuan Domain, after Song Hanshan left the Hundred Battles City, he crossed the city all the way. In less than half a day, it appeared in the sky above a 100,000-strong mountain.

Suddenly, Song Hanshan paused.

In the void, an illusory figure appeared at some point.

The man was dressed in white, as indifferent as a long wind and clouds, his face was elegant, and there seemed to be thousands of lights hidden in his eyes, which made people dare not look at it for a long time.

Song Hanshan frowned slightly, and then said calmly, "Li Baiyi?"

The man nodded slightly, and then spread his hands, "The one who has no power to restrain the chicken!"

Song Hanshan suddenly frowned, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Let's talk?"

Li Baiyi's long sleeves waved and said calmly.

"Coming for Qin Changsheng?"

Song Hanshan frowned and asked.

"It's not!"

Li Baiyi shook his head and said.

"So what's going on?"

Song Han Mountain Road.

"Let's talk!"

Li Baiyi chuckled slightly, holding a chess piece in his hand, turning and twisting it lightly.

"Good!"

Song Hanshan nodded slowly, but his mind was unprecedentedly vigilant. The people in the world who are powerless are the most terrifying in front of them.

Li Baiyi!

Sitting in the Firmament Continent for more than a thousand years, he has fought against the four ancient clans and the old man of the Heavenly Machine with the power of one person.

...... year Qin Changsheng is his protector!

If the latter had been ten years older, the battle a thousand years before the strategist entered the game might not have ended with the destruction of the Zokyaming Sect.

Then, with a wave of Li Baiyi's arm, the space of the 100,000 mountains around him was completely changed, and the two quietly appeared in that unknowable place.

Under the willow tree in the unknowable place, Li Baiyi and Song Hanshan sat opposite each other.

There was a half-silence.

Song Hanshan was the first to speak, "For Qin Changsheng's mastery, or Lin Huang?"

Li Baiyi shook his head.

Song Hanshan frowned suspiciously.

"For you!"

Li Baiyi rolled up his sleeves and raised his eyebrows to stare at Song Hanshan.

Song Hanshan's face changed again, and his face became more and more confused, but he didn't speak, quietly waiting for Li Baiyi's words.

Li Baiyi coughed twice, and then said coldly: "I just want to ask, since when did you think you were so awesome?"

Song Hanshan's face suddenly turned cold, "What do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting!"

The corners of Li Baiyi's mouth hooked, "Do you think I'm really here to chat with you?

"Is that so?"

Song Hanshan suddenly leaned over and stared at Li Baiyi, "That king wants to be taught and understood, how strong is the legendary Li Baiyi?"

Facing the oppressive aura of Song Hanshan, Li Baiyi dusted off his clothes and chuckled, "Do you really think that you can sit on the position of the clan master by clearing all obstacles for the family, maintaining the majesty of the family, and using your military exploits that others can't match, even if you don't hesitate to kill Song Changling's friends?"

"Do you really think that if you sit on the position of clan master, you will be able to sweep away the cancer of the family? Save a decaying and declining family, and then hand it over to Song Changling intact?"

"What's more, is it really that important to kill a forest famine? Is it for your Dao Heart that has gone astray? Or is it to tell Song Changling, what is ruthlessness?"

Under the big willow tree, Li Baiyi's voice was flat, but the words pierced Song Hanshan's heart.

Song Hanshan stared at Li Baiyi with a slight squint, and then laughed coldly, "It turns out that I came here for Lin Huang, but what is the reason why this king killed Lin Huang, and how can you speculate?"

"This king follows a truth in this life, my surname is Song, and I have to fight for the Song family!"

Li Baiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Fighting for the Song family?

Song Hanshan shook his head, "A group of lackeys, where is it worth cherishing for me Song Hanshan." What this king is talking about is the Qianqiu family with the surname Song, and it is the sage of my Song family!"

"What they maintain is the majesty of the Song family, and what this king maintains is the dignity of the Song family!"

Li Baiyi sneered, "Killing a little Wuhou is to maintain the dignity of the Song family?"

"Killing him, he did something he shouldn't do, no matter how high or low the realm is, a mistake is a mistake!And this king killed him, in the eyes of Huang Ayasha, it is also a wrong thing, so Huang Ayasha came out of the realm of Taiwu to kill this king, this king admitted!"

"Moreover, this king has already taken the lead in bowing his head in the end, and he has given Huang Aya a lot of face! Otherwise, do you really think that this king can't kill her?"

Li Baiyi smiled, his expression was cold, "Do you really think that Huang Ayasha can't kill you?"

"The Nirvana world is indeed strong, but you want to kill this king...... Li Baiyi, you underestimate this king too much!"

Song Hanshan snorted coldly.

Under the big willow tree, Li Baiyi shook his head and smiled mockingly, "Song Hanshan, you really don't know what you are!"

Song Hanshan's brows condensed slightly, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes, but he saw Li Baiyi suddenly raise his head, his eyes were cold, and his voice was like thunder:

"Do you really think that in the realm of Taiwu, at the expense of the three ministers who support the dragon, the phoenix silk yarn was born, and there is even the revenge of killing the son, but she can't kill you?"

"Do you really think that Song Changling ran away from the Song family, and tens of thousands of Manchus couldn't find him, because Song Changling had the ability to reach the sky?"

"Do you really think that Song Changling's appearance in the Po Sa Domain to save Lin Huang was just an accident?"

"Do you really think that Song Xieyang appeared on the boat because he suddenly opened his eyes and knew where Song Changling was?"

"Do you really think that Song Xieyang is dead, and you can get out of the Song family because there is no one in the Song family to use, so you can only come out?"

"Do you really think that the mainland's wealthy merchants, the young master merchant Julu, appeared in the Hundred Battles City only after he was full?"

"Do you really think that Liu Cangsheng entered the Heavenly Dao Sect, Lin Huang appeared in the Hundred Battles City, and the two of them were in the Taixuan Domain, so the road was narrow?"

"Do you really think that Pei Xiufu appeared in the Qinglou in the Po Sao Domain, just because this bad old man was hungry and thirsty?"

"Do you really think that Cangsheng Hao's rhetoric was smashed by your ability to use money, not that Lin Huang used it to get closer to Song Changling one day?"

"Do you really think that Li Shusheng appeared in the Hundred Battles City, just passing by?"

"Do you really think that when you were as depressed as a dog, Li Shusheng's appearance was just another chance passing?"

"Do you really think that in the City of Hundred Battles, that punch of yours can kill Lin Huang?"

......

Under the big willow tree, Li Baiyi's mouth was like a hanging river, like a needle-tip wheat, and every word pierced Song Hanshan's heart, making the latter's face pale and frozen in place.

After a long time, Song Hanshan's expression softened, and his eyes stared sharply at Li Baiyi, "It turns out ...... Behind all this, there is your shadow!"

Li Baiyi shook his sleeve robe, and after breathing a long sigh of relief, he fell on the chessboard in front of him, "Song Hanshan, I have been waiting for you for seven years, and I have waited for such a conceited and proud person now?"

Song Hanshan's brows tightened, and he stared at Li Baiyi with a puzzled expression.

Li Baiyi pinched a chess piece with his fingers and stared at Song Hanshan, "Let you go to Hundred Battles City, it is for you to protect him and help him to be domineering in the world, not to let you kill him!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that when you were as down-and-out as a dog, Song Changling told you what is the great goodness of the world, what is the common people's society, what is the sea is a hundred rivers, and what is looking at the world with a kind eye, but you didn't listen to it at all. You only hear what is the thirty years of Hedong, and the thirty years of Hexi. I only listened to what he was Ling Yunzhi and dared to laugh at Huang Chao not as a husband. I have been waiting for you for seven years, and after seven years, your eyes are still locked in one family, and you don't know that there is a world or a common life!"

"You've let me down so much!"

Li Baiyi fell and sighed heavily.

Song Hanshan was stunned in place, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

He didn't know what to say anymore......

If it was Li Shusheng's accidental passing, it was no longer an accidental passing, but Li Baiyi's doing...... Then everything he has seen over the years will be turned upside down.

"I have a question!"

After a long time, Song Hanshan said in a hoarse voice.

"Ask!"

Li Baiyi said.

"Why is it me Song Hanshan? If Li Shusheng didn't pass by by accident, then why did you take a fancy to me, Song Hanshan, who fell off the altar and rolled into a stinky ditch?"

Song Hanshan stared at Li Baiyi with his eyes, waiting for the latter's answer.

"It's not because you're Song Hanshan, but because your surname is Song, and you're from the Song family of the Qianqiu clan!"

Li Baiyi shook his head and said slowly.

"What do you mean?"

Song Hanshan frowned.

Li Baiyi stopped the movement of folding his sleeves in his hand and looked directly at Song Hanshan, "Haven't you been chasing a secret of the Song family that has been cut off for more than six hundred years...... I know!"

Song Hanshan's eyes suddenly widened.

I saw Li Baiyi holding chess pieces in his hand, beating rhythmically on the chessboard, his voice was low, and he read out the eternal echoing voice in the wordless tablet of the Song family's forbidden land with a touch of sentimentality:

"Heaven and earth cage, cang, pig and dog. The world is full of tears, and the wilderness is full of bones. The annals of the millennium are stained, and our monks should wash their sweat with blood, and they should use their bones to dominate the world. There is no regret in the liver and courage, and there is no end to the death of generosity. One day, the sword will go out of the coast of the four seas, and the soldiers will roll into the eight desolate places. Wipe out the evil demons and thieves in the world, for my continent, and then open tomorrow!"