"Song Xuan......" Jia Xuan still hadn't recovered yet, muttering to himself.

Even though he had lived for 10,000 years, he had spent most of his time cultivating behind closed doors, and he had never experienced such a bizarre event.

The strongest man, who had disappeared for 40,000 years, reappeared, and he still looked like a young man.

"Back then...... What's going on? I have checked your information, but almost all of them have been erased, leaving only the name of 'the first swordsman of Great Xia'. Jia Xuan asked.

Song Yun posed as if he was thinking about it, and then patted his head in annoyance.

"After being reborn, I forgot a lot of things, and I couldn't remember them for a while."

Jia Xuan automatically made up many details:

"Back from the dead? No wonder you have faith to resurrect me. ”

Song Yun smiled silently.

The Silver Armor Heavenly King sighed.

As soon as his identity changed, Song Yun's status in his mind rose rapidly.

Jia Xuan was obsessed with kendo when he was young, and regarded "Song Xuan, the first swordsman of Great Xia" as the target of pursuit, and even deliberately changed his name to Xuan.

If it weren't for the emperor who destroyed the shadow stone of the sword tower, he would have entered the Tao with a sword and become the successor of "Song Xuan" from generation to generation.

It is equivalent to Song Yun's cheap apprentice.

Knowing this identity, Jia Xuan finally believed in Song Yun's plan.

He got up, held the silver steel halberd, and said solemnly:

"Then fight!"

"This is the best opportunity in 20,000 years. If there is the help of the first swordsman of Great Xia, he can't win, and there is no point in delaying it any longer. ”

"I would like to defend Anxi with you!"

Song Yun smiled up, "That's right." ”

"The emperor's dream will be buried by you and me."

The two flew out of the Governor's Mansion in Monan, did not try to break through, but returned to Anxi.

Jia Xuan called Shang Xiangyun over.

"If there may be a big war in Anxi, you immediately gather the entire city of soldiers and civilians, move away immediately, and leave the desert."

"I will let the Governor of Mo Nan settle you properly."

Shang Xiangyun's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "All, all of them moved out? How so? ”

Jia Xuan directly threw out his Heavenly King Order, and said with a calm face:

"The military situation is urgent, and this king has to explain it to you slowly? Do it now! Be sure to empty the city within five days! ”

“…… Be. Shang Xiangyun gritted his teeth and bowed helplessly.

He is only the lord of the city, and there is a huge gap between his status and the king of heaven, and he can only obey orders.

Fortunately, Anxi is only a small city, as the center of the major mines in the desert, there are more mines than people, hundreds of thousands of people, and five days is enough to move them all.

The reason given is also very simple, there is about to be a great war between the Venerable Ones here, and everyone needs to take refuge.

For a while, there were complaints in the city of Anxi, but the people also knew that their lives were at stake, so they still cooperated to pack their luggage.

Jia Xuan gave this kind of order, so he naturally couldn't hide it from the imperial court. Starting from the city lord Shang Xiangyun, it was reported layer by layer, and it didn't take an hour for the emperor to know.

"Clearance? Is this to wait for death in Anxi? ”

Inspired a few sneers.

"Song Xuan, 40,000 years ago, I really couldn't do anything about you, but after so many years, I have become stronger, but you are so weak."

"What are you going to do with me? Just one Jia Xuan? Hehe...... "...

The emperor waved his sleeves.

"Don't worry about this matter, let them toss."

Shang Xiangyun was not slow, and four days later, he took the last group of officials and people to assemble.

Walking out of the city gate and looking back at the familiar Anxi, Shang Xiangyun was a little reluctant.

"Heavenly King, when will I be able to return?"

Jia Xuan frowned slightly and glanced at Song Yun beside him.

Song Yun sighed in his heart that in a few months, Great Xia would be destroyed, and these people might never be able to return to their hometown.

A smile spread across his face and he said with relief:

"When it's too peaceful, you can return."

Shang Xiangyun couldn't help but ask again:

"When will peace be achieved?"

Song Yun said in a deep voice: "The day when the evil is cleared is the time of peace!" ”

The group of officials below were stunned, but they didn't expect that this matter was actually related to evil spirits.

Thinking of the evil and chaotic incidents that happened in various places, Shang Xiangyun felt furious in his heart, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he gave a deep salute, turned around and left with everyone.

Tens of thousands of people walked all the way east to other cities for temporary stays.

Before they left the desert, the group noticed movement in the south.

There seem to be a lot of people moving, and the speed is quite fast, stirring up the dust in the south.

"City Lord, what's going on?" An official asked.

Shang Xiangyun immediately shook his head, "Don't be nosy, let's leave quickly." ”

"The sky is falling, and there is a tall man on top of it."

The officials even claimed that it was, and slowly walked away with the people......

Outside the city of Anxi, more than 10,000 people rushed over, men, women and children, dressed differently, but their appearance was extremely embarrassed, and many of them were still injured.

Naturally, they were the routs of Sanmen, who were surrounded and intercepted by the imperial army and retreated to Anxi.

A man in a green shirt with long eyebrows flew in front of him, with a sad face, it was Li Qingshan, the owner of the scattered door.

Song Yun took off the green pine armor that represented the identity of the evil guard, restored his white robe, and stood at the gate of the city to greet these scattered members.

"Let's all go into the city and rest, you can breathe a sigh of relief in the next few days and recover as soon as possible."

When Li Qingshan saw that Song Yun had no standard armor on his body, he immediately understood, and exclaimed:

"General Song, you really have courage!"

Song Yun smiled, "I'm not going to be a general soon, I'm going to become a thief." ”

Jia Xuan also flew into the air.

There are three people in the city, a martial arts immortal, a martial saint peak, and a nine tribulation ghost immortal.

This is the main force against the Emperor next.

In addition to that, there were only four ordinary Venerables left in the Sanmen.

Compared to the majestic Great Xia, which was sitting on hundreds of Venerables, this formation seemed much thinner.

But many of the members of the scattered sect looked up at this scene, and still had some confidence in their hearts.

After all, the Silver Armor Heavenly King Jia Xuan was on their side!

There is also Song Lan, who is known as the "strongest venerable"!

Jia Xuan glanced at the city and frowned slightly, "That's all these people?" ”

Li Qingshan nodded, "Thousands of people fled to the sea, more than 10,000 people died in the hands of the imperial court, and now there are only 10,000 left." ”

"Ten thousand is enough, the key is the battle between us and the emperor." Song Yundao.

Li Qingshan was still a little worried, "In case the imperial court first uses the tactics of crowds and consumes our strength, how should we deal with it?" ”

Song Yun was not worried, but laughed.

"I've experienced several big battles, and the last thing I'm afraid of is that there are too many people on the other side!"

"The more enemies, the stronger Song's combat power!"

Seeing that Song Yun was so confident, Li Qingshan was a little strange, and he didn't know where the "several wars" came from.

Glancing at Jia Xuan again, he found that he had a natural expression, and seemed to fully believe Song Yun's words.

Li Qingshan could only hold back the questioning words in his stomach.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

Song Yun stood at the head of the city, looking at the vast desert and endless wind and sand outside, and let out a long breath.

"After more than a year of tossing, it has finally reached the most critical moment!"