"Hehe, Wise, are you framing me?"

Sijie Qingshan sat on the wooden chair and smashed the teacup in his hand hard, and the tea spilled from the spout of the pot onto the wooden table.

Sijiemou's face was embarrassed, and he lowered his waist and said: "My subordinates are derelict in their duties, and they shouldn't instigate Lord Sijie."

Originally, he listened to Si Jiemou's words and chose to continue to attack Fengtian City, but he realized the cultivator Xuanyang through the hand of Si Jiemou, and nearly seventy percent of the grain in the Yellow Sand Ocean stronghold was also transferred and taken away by him.

Now that the message told him that Fengtian still exists, and Ling Baili's kid is still staying alive on the city tower, how can he calm down when he thinks about the mountain?

"Humph!" Sijie Qingshan snorted angrily, "If it weren't for the pressure from above, I would never have believed that you were instigated." “

"The subordinates are guilty! The subordinates are willing to be punished! Sijie immediately knelt on the ground, looking serious and repentant.

"Humph!" Spiral Qingshan still looks arrogant.

Neither spoke nor said to forgive Sijiemou, and Sijiemou also knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he had to kneel silently and wait for Sijie Qingshan's order.

He had seen the methods of the Xuanyang monk, building formations, Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit formulas, and even he controlled an extremely terrifying black giant monster.

Such a powerful immortal cultivator, what ability could he Ling Baili have to fight him? Just with that unknown imitation immortal technique?

He couldn't believe it.

There are immortal cultivators in the city! Only immortal cultivators can defeat immortal cultivators!

I see, Sijie Qingshan he thought about it, and it was just a joke that he had been attacking Fengtian City all these years.

has been chic for nearly half of his life, and has captured many large and small cities, why care about this small Fengtian.

Forget it this time, anyway, he has already gotten what he wants, and his reputation is ......

"Get up, it's none of your business, it's just that the siege is too eager." Esprit Qingshan waved his hand and let Seeprit stand up.

"Lord Xie Sijie's forgiveness!" Esprit said respectfully.

"Lord Sijie, I think we still don't know enough about this sincerity, I think we should ......"

Before Si Jiemou's words were finished, he was interrupted by Si Jian Qingshan, "Hehe, don't fight." ”

Sijie didn't understand, and looked at Sijie Qingshan suspiciously.

"Isn't it the wish of the adults to capture this city, and besides, the news of the sixty-year-old lonely city has also been concealed so far, and now the adults are going to give up?" Sijie didn't understand why Sijie Qingshan suddenly changed his mind, and his expression changed slightly.

"Haha......" Sijie Qingshan said with a hearty smile, "A city that an immortal cultivator can't capture, naturally this so-called lonely city heritage has always existed, if I fall deeper and deeper here, it will only trap us to death." ”

"If your Excellency makes such a decision, if the higher authorities knew that this city had been alone for sixty years, what would they do with the Yellow Sand Sea Force......" Si Jiemou cautiously reminded, after all, their superiors had the right to decide their lives.

Sijie Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said angrily: "My achievements over the past few decades, take me as bullshit? Qingshan is in poor health and chooses to retire early and transfer, can he say no? ”

"But ......"

"Say no more." Sijie Qingshan waved his hand to stop Sijiemou's words, "In the current situation, I don't want to continue to delay, I don't even want to stay for a moment, go down." ”

"Yes!" Although Si Jiemou was not convinced, he did not dare to disobey, so he had to obediently agree.

Sijie Qingshan looked at Sijiemou's retreating back, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Sijiemou, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?" Do you really think of Gyeongsan as an unwise commander? ”

After a moment, Sharp Qingshan stood up and slowly walked outside.

"Come, prepare the carriage, bring seventy percent of the grain and grass in the army, vegetables, and those spirits that have been treasured for a long time, and go with me!"

As soon as Sijie Qingshan's order came out, everyone present was immediately shocked.

Who is Sijie Qingshan, he is the commander of the entire Fengtian City, he actually wants to come to Fengtian in person, what does the commander want to do?

They can't figure it out if they want to.

......

Mukden City.

"Why, you said that when you fell into the space to drop blood and recognize the Lord, you met the monk's soul body?"

Seeking green in shock asked.

Ling Baili nodded, and then said, "I don't know what happened to me, the soul body suddenly dissipated."

As a user of the One-Eyed Swordsman, the strange Heavenly Sword in his Divine Sense naturally wouldn't tell Sijie Xunqing in front of him, it was this secret, and Ling Baili wouldn't tell anyone.

"I once heard the elders of the clan say that after a period of time after entering the Immortal Dao, they will give birth to their own divine consciousness, and decompose part of their own power is like manipulating two bodies, which is very mysterious......"

"That monk hid his divine consciousness in the space pendant, and just came out to scare you and disappeared? How so? Is your body really okay? Isn't it being done? ”

Sijie Xunqing asked with a frown, his eyes full of worry.

Ling Baili shook his head, "There's no problem. ”

Wrong! It really seems like something is wrong.

When the Heavenly Sword in the Divine Consciousness slashed Xuanyang, it seemed to have come into contact with Xuanyang's monk, and at that moment, there seemed to be a black light shining on the Heavenly Sword.

Ling Baili stopped talking, and retreated into his divine consciousness, looking at the heavenly sword that belonged to his own divine consciousness from afar.

The Heavenly Sword was still flickering at this time, just like the first time he had seen it, and there was no change, could it really be that he was too careful?

"Ling Baili, Ling Baili."

Esprit shook his right hand.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Baili came back to his senses and asked.

"Look at the north outside the city, it seems that the Great Man has sent people next." Esprit Xunqing's face was solemn.

"You called it again?" Ling Baili asked quippedly.

"What, not this time!"

Esprit hurriedly cleared up the relationship.

The shadow approached, and it was a carriage loaded with many things, as well as bottles and cans, and on either side of the carriage were several large barbarians on horseback.

"How is he? How did he come here! ”

Sci-Jie Xunqing's face changed greatly, this person is the commander of the Yellow Sand Ocean, Esprit Qingshan!

Approaching the city, carriages and horses stopped one after another.

A middle-aged man with white hair jumped down from above, with a tall figure and a serious face, wearing a robe and a jade pendant at his waist, with an extraordinary temperament.

The middle-aged man glanced at the city tower a few times, skipped Sijie Xunqing, and said, "Ling Baili? I have long heard of Ling Xiaozi's name, and below is Sijie Qingshan, the commander of the Great Barbarian Yellow Sand Marine Force. ”

"Oh? It turned out to be the Grand Commander of Esprit? Coming to Mukden today, are you planning to go into battle by yourself? Ling Baili said with a smile, but there was a hint of caution in his eyes, because he was extremely unhappy at this time.

No one has ever dared to talk to Sijie Qingshan like this, but he is in a good mood today, he doesn't care!

"Hehe, Ling Xiaozi has a good temperament and strong strength, and if he loses, he will withdraw from the Huangsha Marine Force in the near future......" Sijie Qingshan said with a smile.

What?

The commander came in person, just to say that he was afraid and did not dare to continue the siege?

Esprit Xunqing was very shocked, he never thought that one day Esprit Qingshan would be afraid of a person.

Ling Baili smiled slightly: "Hehe, bring bottles and cans, there is wine in them?"

Sijie Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Three glasses of wine, men talk to each other, please!" ”

"Please!"

Ling Baili answered, and then went down the city tower.

Under a long-aged ancient locust tree, there are two figures, a middle-aged and a young man, who raised their wine glasses across generations and drank a bottle of old cave wine......