By the time the messenger learned the reason for the loss of the national fortune, Bai Yao had already led his troops to Beihai City.

He did not support the division of troops to return to aid as Di Xin said, and the advance speed of the barbarians in the battle report was too fast, and the division of troops could not be stopped.

What we need to do now is to capture Beihai City in one go, and then go to support the south.

Yuan Futong must not stay.

Besides, after reading the war report, Baiyao was not in a hurry.

In the big tent, he took out the god list and contacted Kong Xuan:

"Brother Kong, Dashang is going to destroy the country."

After a while, far away in the immortal volcano, Kong Xuan, who had just come out of the infinite flames, said with a shocked face:

"The saint called?!"

Bai Yao sighed:

"It's a barbarian invasion, and the city walls can't stop the alien beasts they control, and I can't go back now."

When Kong Xuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"Don't worry about the strange beasts, don't panic, I'll go and kill them immediately."

"That's good," Bai Yao asked, "Are you done?" ”

Kong Xuan lowered his head and looked at the jade egg wrapped in five-colored divine light in his arms, and said a little unnaturally:

"Busy...... I'm done, so let's not talk about it. ”

Kong Xuan's side suddenly cut off contact, and although Bai Yao felt strange, he didn't care.

He got up and walked out of the tent, looking out over a low city in the basin below the cliff.

Beihai City.

After being driven here, Yuan Futong did not choose to defend the city, because he would die faster, and even if this small city was reinforced, it would not be able to withstand the siege equipment for long.

He drove all the remaining 200,000 rebels out of the city gates, ready to fight to the death.

Bai Yao breathed in the cold air, and there was a lot of thought in his heart.

It's Yuan Futong again, and it's a barbarian, and it's completely rushing to consume the national strength of the Great Shang.

"Is it a foreshadowing for the gods......

He muttered.

In his memory, he had fought a lot with the barbarians, and he naturally knew the combat effectiveness of those Jiuli remnants.

Barbarian soldiers, if I had to describe them, were malnourished beasts.

The barbarian environment is harsh, and many places can be said to be barbaric, and it is very difficult for the barbarians to survive alone, if it weren't for the fact that there is a little witch blood in the body, plus the blessing of Nuwa Niangniang, they would have been eaten up by foreign beasts long ago.

But they do look like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

was first suppressed by the original body once, and then by Huang Feihu again, I didn't expect to dare to invade so soon.

I think there is someone behind it.

Bai Yao's face was calm.

The enemy has entered a misunderstanding, believing that as long as the power of the Great Shang is lost, the Shang Dynasty can be overthrown when the Great God Tribulation is made.

But his methods are not limited to mortal warfare.

From the time crossing to the present, sacrifices, northern expeditions, and co-opting and intercepting religions......

It's all for the national fortune point.

As long as the national fortune point is enough, he will be able to turn the tide when Xiqi fights Chaoge in the future.

Bullshit saint! Bullshit!

Wait for Lao Tzu to fill up the list of gods for a few years of development, and see which bastard dares to stumble openly and secretly!

After scolding in his heart, Bai Yao suddenly felt that his mind was clear.

At the foot of the cliff, a large merchant army was waiting for his order, and his eyes were fanatical.

Using the brainwashing achievements and miracle performances of the previous Dazhu, Baiyao mobilized in Chongcheng before the war, once again pushing the position of Dazhu to a new height.

In a sense, the army below is already his private army.

Bai Yao took out the sound reinforcement note given by Wen Zhong, cleared his throat, and crushed it.

Seeing this, the flag soldiers on the side immediately waved their flags.

The flag order spread throughout the army.

The cavalry mounted their horses, the soldiers drew their swords, and all of them faced Beihai City.

Not far away, the rebels were also ready.

Everyone in the Dashang army held their breath, even the war horses kept digging their horses' hooves, and the atmosphere of the battlefield was like a barrel of explosives, which could be detonated with just a little spark.

The next moment, the voice of Bai Yao spread throughout the wilderness:

"Those who behead Yuan Futong will enter the ancestral temple after death and accompany the ancestors."

As soon as these words came out, everything fell silent, and everyone couldn't believe what they heard in their ears.

One breath ......

Two Interest......

Three-interest ......

At the forefront of the army, Ji Fa, who served as the vanguard, finally couldn't help it.

His face turned red, his bright eyes flashed with a crazy light, his blood boiled, and he raised his spear and shouted:

"Yin Shang Warrior! Stepping on the Beihai !! ”

"Stepping on the North Sea—"

"Kill !!"

For a time, the heavens and the earth changed color, thousands of horses galloped, and the Yin Shang army rushed towards the rebels like crazy.

The evil of the heavy armor is even faster than the horse.

Su Quanzhong, the cavalry general, directly abandoned his subordinates and rushed into the enemy formation alone, opening his way.

The rebels' will to die became shattered like glass at the touch of a button. They couldn't stop the tsunami-like impact of the Yin Shang army at all, and the formation was torn apart in an instant.

The north wind howled, and the blood flowed like a river.

Yin Shang's soldiers were all red-eyed and looked for Yuan Futong among the enemy troops.

"Dazhu, can the four of us go down?"

Mo Liqing on the side said to Bai Yao's eyes.

Bai Yao was slightly surprised, but still smiled:

"If you're not afraid of karmic debts, just go."

Wen Zhong, who had already learned that he could enter the ancestral temple, nodded and said:

"I'm here here, don't worry about Dazhu's safety."

After receiving the reply, the four generals of the demon family smiled, disappeared with a swish, and rushed into the chaotic army to find Yuan Futong's traces.

…

Beihai Houfu.

"Come with me, Master Hou, I can't go back to the sky."

Han Qing said to Yuan Futong.

Yuan Futong had already eaten three bowls of noodles, and was squatting under the eaves to eat the fourth bowl at the moment.

Hearing Han Qing's words, he raised his head and wiped his grease mouth, and said in a daze:

"Where?"

The killing outside the city seemed to have nothing to do with the two of them, and Han Qing said softly:

"Go to Fangwai, while it's time now."

Yuan Futong chewed the noodles and said vaguely:

"You...... Doesn't it offend people? ”

Han Qing shook his head and said:

"The cultivation world is much bigger than the human world, just find a place that is a little remote and has a thin spiritual energy."

"That's good, you go."

Yuan Futong nodded and continued to squat and eat noodles.

Han Qing frowned and said:

"You're not leaving?"

"Bang-"

When Yuan Futong heard this, he smashed the bowl hard, got up and pointed at Han Qing and scolded angrily:

"Get the out of here! Lao Tzu's home is here! Lao Tzu is not going anywhere! ”

Han Qing looked at him like this, then raised his hand and said lightly:

"Master Hou, this matter can't be ......"

"Are you going to get out?!"

Yuan Futong suddenly took out a dagger and put it on his neck, his pupils were bloodshot, and his whole body was tense.

Han Qing's fingers trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little unsteady, but he stopped casting spells.

The two were at a stalemate.

Until Yuan Futong's voice choked, and he pleaded:

"Han Qing, please, let me die in Beihai, let me die with my brothers......"

“……”

Han Qing was silent, and the spiritual qi of the whole person continued to languish, and finally disappeared in place, leaving only one sentence:

"Take care."

After he left, Yuan Futong threw away the dagger in silence, picked up the noodles that had been frozen the ground with his hands, and swallowed them into his stomach one by one.

Not long after, the gate of the courtyard was kicked open.

Ji Fa panted, covered in blood as if he was a killing god, pointed a spear at Yuan Futong and shouted angrily:

"Death to the traitor!"

……

The Great Tent of the Mountain Cliffs.

"It's over."

Seeing the army rushing into Beihai City, Bai Yao said softly.

Wen Zhong carried a double whip and looked sideways to the south:

"Next, it's the barbarians."

Bai Yao chuckled:

"Master don't have to worry too much, I have ...... the danger of strange beasts"

The words came to an abrupt end.

I saw that there were golden lines between the heavens and the earth, and countless grids gathered in an instant, like a huge chessboard enveloping the two of them.

Wen Zhong's eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out his double whips:

"Great wishes be careful!"

"Hum—"

The grid beneath Wen Zhong's feet burst with golden light, and several chains poked out of the void, locking the joints of his body in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the cultivation was running, a majestic force smashed on his body.

"Let's go!"

Unable to break free for a while, Wen Zhong shouted at Baiyao.

High in the sky, there are cyan bells shaking.

The figure of a practitioner appears on the grid.

He was holding a long sword flowing with cold light, his momentum was amazing, and his eyes looking at Bai Yao were full of killing intent.

"Bang-"

His speed shook out a piercing sonic boom, and he raised his sword to kill.

At the moment of crisis, Baiyao did not act.

He just looked at the cultivator calmly, and didn't take a step back.

The assassin turned into a cyan meteor and arrived in an instant.

Just when he was less than ten zhang away from the white medicine.

A violent will rose in heaven and earth.

The assassin was instantly frozen in mid-air, and no matter how he operated, he couldn't advance even an inch.

That will slammed into the sky, reaching out of the thirty-three heavens, and then crashed into the supreme palace.

Half a breath later, a bucket-thick thunderbolt fell from the sky with terrifying coercion!

"Boom—"

Without incident, the Assassin was chopped into powder.

Bai Yao vaguely saw that he seemed to smile at the end.

……

In the seventh year of Emperor Xin, on the ninth day of October, Yuan Futong, the head of the North Sea Pirates, was ambushed.

On the same day, an unknown practitioner wanted to assassinate the Great Blessing, and the sky was destroyed by thunder.

- "The Chronicle of the Great Shang Divine Court"