Feeling the scorching aura emanating from the Nine Flame Flame Dragon's body, as well as the invisible and heavy pressure, Song Yun narrowed his eyes, not figuring out what the other side was planning.

If King Tang Jing is still alive, with the domineering character of this peerless powerhouse, he may not be able to allow him, a person with a foreign surname, to control the power of the Tang Kingdom.

Song Yunming did not move on his face to avoid stimulating it, and secretly prepared for battle.

Between the mountains, the wind howled.

The new white robe swayed in the wind, and the dragon's whiskers transformed by flames swayed gently.

The Nine Flame Dragon's gaze stayed on the shattered Xuan Emperor Seal for a moment, and then stared at the bronze long sword on Song Yun's waist for a long time.

It finally spoke slowly:

"I didn't expect to meet you here."

Song Yun frowned slightly, this was a little strange to say, it felt like King Tang Jing knew who he was.

Before he could ask any questions, the Nine Flame Dragon on the other side said again:

"Bai Xiang is still alive, it seems that this king has not been dead for many years, what happened to my rebel son Li Yong?"

This sentence is quite informative, and Song Yun's thoughts are turning rapidly, and it is difficult to sort out the situation.

In this way, King Tang Jing himself is dead.

For ghosts and immortals, physical death is not called death, and when the Nine Flame Flame Dragon says this, it must be that the divine soul has passed away.

But somehow this divine thought clone remained, and it hasn't dissipated yet.

It stands to reason that the divine thought originates from the divine soul, and once the divine soul dies, the divine thought is a rootless tree, and it will not last long.

King Tang Jing's Nine Flame Dragon clone can still maintain a strong combat power, which is really shocking.

What's even more strange is that the Nine Flame Flame Dragon seems to have been hiding in the mausoleum, and he doesn't know what is going on outside, so how did he know about it?

After pondering for a while, Song Yun replied:

"Li Yong has been killed by me, your eldest son has not been extinct, and there is still a grandson Li Tianyang, who was supported by me as the king of the new Tang Dynasty."

The Nine Flame Dragon nodded slightly, as if thanking Song Yun, and turned to look at the south again.

"Bai Xiang has come here? The king should have slaughtered this little beast back then. ”

Song Yun saw that King Tang Jing didn't seem to know anything, so he briefly introduced what had happened recently.

The Nine Flame Flame Dragon's gaze gradually became strange, staring at Song Yun for a long time without reacting.

Song Yun coughed, "Have you heard of me before?" ”

The Nine Flame Dragon shook his head and just said, "There will be a lot of people who want to kill you next, be careful." ”

"There have always been a lot of people who want to kill me, the question is how many people can kill me?" Song Yun frowned slightly.

With his current combat strength, in the realm of luck, he can compete with Wulie Gong Bai Xiang, who is third in the "Venerable List".

If you are in Anxi, with the help of [Void Storage Box] and [Anxi Real-time Map], there is more room to play.

At least those on the "Venerable List", Song Yun didn't feel that it would put his life in danger.

But the "Venerable List" was only drawn up by the Xuanji Pavilion, can it really attract the strongest people in the world?

The Nine Flame Dragon shook his head again, "You'll never know how many people will be able to kill you, and the only way to deal with it is to become stronger as soon as possible." “

With a flick of his tail, a strong wind blew out a large heavy box from the depths of the mausoleum.

"You can use these things as much as you can, and leave the rest to my great-great-grandson."

Song Yun took the box and felt that King Tang Jing was not hostile to him, so he asked with confidence.

The previous conversation had no beginning or end, so he had no clue in the clouds, so it was better to figure it out.

The Nine Flame Flame Dragon didn't seem to want to mention the past, so Song Yun had to ask himself about being thundered when he rose into the sky.

"There seems to be nothing in the sky, but there is definitely a pair of eyes looking at me in the dark, what is it?"

The Nine Flame Dragon's eyes became strange again, and he asked rhetorically, "What are you flying so high for?" ”

"Cultivating the Dao Method." Song Yun said calmly.

The Nine Flame Dragon sighed helplessly and replied, "It is the heavenly immortals who observe you and trigger the heavenly thunder. ”

"Immortals!" Song Yun was shocked, "Is there really an immortal in this world?" ”

"Dao Law Yang God, Martial Dao Human Immortals, all beyond the limits of human beings, can be called immortals." The Nine Flame Flame Dragon explained, "It's just that the immortals used to live in the human world, and then they all slowly lived in the heavens. ”

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"I see." Song Yun nodded, there was nothing surprising about it.

According to this standard, the five emperors of that year, as well as the emperors of the Great Xia Dynasty, can all be called immortals.

If you cultivate well, you will also be expected to become an immortal in the future.

"However, why did the immortals lead the heavens to thunder and crack me?"

Nine Flame Flame Dragon said: "For those who can't be controlled, it is natural to kill." ”

"What!" Song Yuntong shrank and was about to ask, but the Nine Flame Flame Dragon had already turned over and flew down in the direction of the royal tomb.

"You can't say much about this, you can only be careful."

Song Yun was helpless, so he had to shout: "Do you need me to send someone to repair the royal tomb?" ”

"No, don't send someone, and don't reveal my existence."

The Nine Flame Dragons were very fast, and they disappeared into the depths of the cemetery in the blink of an eye.

Only the scorching breath of the air remains.

Song Yun looked at the messy mountains and scratched his head, only to feel a little dizzy in his head.

obviously asked a lot of secrets, but became more and more confused.

"That's it, it's useless to think so much, it's better to continue cultivating, no matter who wants to kill me, when I become a human immortal, who will dare to do it?"

Patting the huge withered wood box, Song Yun said "thank you" in the direction of the mausoleum, and then turned around and flew west.

I didn't fly dozens of miles, and I was still within the range of Hedong Road, but I felt that there was a strong man in front of me.

Song Yun frowned slightly, and grabbed the hilt of the sword to meet him.

There were two people hovering in the air opposite, a female general in military uniform on the left, and an old man in a purple robe on the right, both of whom were martial saints.

When I looked at it, I didn't know it.

The purple-robed old man arched his hand casually, and said with a smile: "On the other side is Venerable Song Yun Song, it's really young, fortunately, the old man is Zou Pingchuan of the Lu State Guihai Sect, and the one next to him is Ye Luyan, the marshal of the Liao State, and there is quite a lot of movement in the south——"

Song Yun directly interrupted the purple-robed old man Zou Pingchuan's words, "The territory of the Tang Kingdom is something you can enter if you want?" Where to go, where to go! ”

Hearing such unkind words, Zou Pingchuan and Ye Luyan were a little annoyed.

"Song Yun, the two of us are just here to ask about the situation, we have to meet each other, are you sure you can really beat us?"

Song Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, "Trespassing on the Tang Kingdom, you are still so arrogant, I just didn't fight enough before, let's see how many swords you two can carry me." ”

The sword aura is in the air, and the edge seems to be able to cut through the sky.

Zou Pingchuan and Ye Luyan's faces suddenly changed.

The two of them dared to come together, because they thought that their strength was not weak, they were both in the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and they could all rank in the top fifteen in the "Venerable List".

As a result, they didn't expect that the sword moves of the young martial saint on the opposite side were so sharp, and they felt chills as soon as they drew their swords.

The two of them quickly got serious and coped with it with all their might.

Song Yun was one against two, without fear, and took the lead in making a move.

The first form of "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" - Breaking the Sea.

The second type - cracked mountains and rivers.

The third type - Tu Wanjun.

After the three swords, dozens of sword marks appeared on Zou Pingchuan and Ye Luyan's bodies, their clothes and armor were torn, blood gushed like a spring, and they fled into the distance in a hurry.

Song Yun looked at the embarrassed figures of the two, put his sword into the sheath, and snorted coldly.

"Next time, trespass on the Tang Kingdom, die!"

……

To the south, Wulie Gong Baixiang escaped for dozens of miles and returned to the Jingguo occupation area, and then slowly landed.

Turning to look in the direction of Wang Ling, his fists were clenched, his eyes were wide under his white hair, and there seemed to be a flame burning in the child's hole.

"I didn't expect the Nine Flame Flame Dragon to be there, it's hateful, but the most hateful thing is Song Yun who secretly attacked."

"Dominate the great cause, and all of them will be destroyed by the hands of the vertical son!"

"Song Yun, Song Yun, this prince is going to kill you!"

"Kill you with your own hands......"

Bai Xiang somehow, he couldn't control the killing intent in his heart at all, and a strange blood color appeared in the depths of Tong Kong.

"Kill—"

He let out a long roar, and the qi burst out in all directions, leaving countless deep dents on the ground.

……

In Anxi City, several permanent personnel of the Xuanji Pavilion were locked in the house, looking at the soldiers guarding with knives outside, and sighed helplessly:

"How long do you have to lock us up?"

The soldier said with a cold face: "His Holiness has an order, when he returns, you can regain your freedom." ”

"Wait for your Venerable to come back?" These people pursed their lips, "The imperial court has run away, looking at this posture, Song Yun Bacheng is going to fight with the Venerable of other countries, where will he come back for a while and a half?" ”

The worst possibility is that Song Yun dies directly outside, then they will be in trouble.

He was sighing when suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind outside.

"You've worked hard, go back and rest."

"Yes." The soldiers answered and left in line.

Hearing this familiar voice, several members of the Xuanji Pavilion ran outside the house in surprise, "Song, Venerable Song, are you coming back?" Done? ”

Song Yun said with a smile: "I have a top-secret piece of information, which is related to the drastic changes of Venerable Jingguo, 10,000 taels of gold, can you buy it?" ”

"My Venerable, you used to buy intelligence for dozens of taels and dozens of taels, and this sale is 10,000 taels, if this continues, Xuanji Pavilion will have to be hollowed out by you." Several people said with bitter faces.

"Then you can go elsewhere and find out." Song Yun turned around and left.

"Don't." Several people hurriedly chased after them.

After some bargaining, it was finally set at three thousand taels.

Song Yun directly dictated the information.

There is no mention of the Nine Flame Flame Dragon, just that Wei Xuanhe, the sacrificial wine of the Xianyang Academy, is dead, his soul is scattered, and there is no possibility of reincarnation.

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but exclaim: "Wei Xuanhe was killed by you?" ”

Song Yun only smiled slightly, not admitting or denying it.

Selling information is just a convenient thing, and his main purpose is to prevent Jing Guo from concealing the news of Wei Xuanhe's death, and to pass on this information to all countries in the world through the mouth of Xuanji Pavilion.

The Great War of Nations is coming to an end, and all sides are busy dividing new spheres of influence.

At this juncture, Jingguo killed another ghost immortal, and his strength was greatly weakened.

The territory of the Tang State that the Jing army has already occupied may not be able to be kept.

The countries will never put up with it, and the country with only two Venerable Ones left can still occupy the largest territory.

A new round of scuffle against Jingguo may be set off again.

This is naturally beneficial and harmless for the fledgling Beitang.