Chapter 709: Lincheng (Four Watches)

Li Chengkong said with a smile: "It depends on what Emperor Dasu thinks, if he is an understanding person, he will let you go." ”

"Yes. Xiao Jingshan nodded.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Master, I don't think you can be careless, the emperor, his thoughts are different from normal people, what if he thinks that if he doesn't destroy the traitor, he can't correct the hearts of the people and the army?

Li Chengkong nodded: "Makes sense." ”

"So sir, you still have to be on guard. ”

"So how do you prepare for it?"

"I think it's better to take the initiative and let the Dasu Emperor know that our southern border is powerful, and he will be completely honest. ”

Li Chengkong smiled.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "What do you think of this idea?"

"Then how can we let him know that our southern border is powerful?" Li Chengkong asked with a smile.

Yuan Ziyan said, "Isn't that easy, let the Templar disciples go to Dasu and let them see the power of our southern realm." ”

"It's easy for you to say. Li Chengkong shook his head.

Yuan Ziyan said: "It's not difficult, right? besides, the disciples of the Holy Hall have also opened their eyes when they come out, and if Dasu really doesn't know how to be interesting, he can also experience it." ”

"Hmm......" Li Chengkong muttered.

"How's it going, sir?"

"Well, very well, then let them go. ”

"The old man is wise!"

Li Chengkong smiled.

He did have this idea, the Holy Church was not short of retreat cultivation now, and the effect of letting them retreat and cultivate was not good, they were lazy by nature and could not bear to suffer.

It's better to throw them into a dangerous environment, and if they die, they can be resurrected anyway, but they just start cultivating from scratch.

With the foundation of a great grandmaster, cultivating from scratch will be extremely fast, and you will be able to restore the realm of a great grandmaster in just a few years.

A few years is just a snap of a finger for them.

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Ji Mengyan appeared in the Qinglian Palace, and then appeared in the holy hall, lightly knocking on the jade pan in the center.

"Ding ......" sounded, and the Templar disciples rushed over one after another.

Either from outside the altar, or from the retreat, or from the twelve peaks of the altar, they all rushed to the church.

Ji Mengyan glanced at everyone lightly: "The sect leader ordered the disciples of the Holy Hall to go to Feishi Island. ”

She pulled out a token from her sleeve.

Everyone felt it, and clasped their fists and saluted: "Yes!"

Ji Mengyan said: "Go to the end of the world and set off by boat together, you must arrive within a day, go!"

At the end of the world is a port by the sea in the south.

The crowd hurried out.

It takes one day to reach the end of the sky, and as a great grandmaster, they are also very urgent, and they can't delay, otherwise it's really too late.

Since you are going outside, you can't say that you are going to usher in a vicious battle, and you must be prepared to go directly to the wonderful realm to resurrect.

Saying goodbye to family, saying goodbye to friends, asking friends to help take care of pets, and other chores can be time-consuming.

They boarded a specially made iron ship and rushed across the sea like arrows from a string, and the Grand Master took turns pushing it, and it was faster than a galloping horse.

Seven days later, in the evening, they met Li Chengkong, and then Yuan Ziyan boarded their ship and took them to Feishi Island.

Li Chengkong continued to take Xiao Jingshan and them back to the south.

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Flying Rock Island

Mingdu

As the capital of Dasu, it is now becoming more and more prosperous.

Especially in the evening, after finishing the day's work, people drag their families out to find a place to have dinner, visit the night market after dinner, and then go home to sleep.

The gates of Mingdu are always open, but there are guards guarding the gates, watching the passers-by.

Portraits of wanted criminals were posted at the gates, and the guards at the gates, with their eyes like eagles, stared at the people entering the city to see if there were any people in the portraits.

They stared at the portrait all day long, and they were already familiar with it, but all those who were similar had to stop drinking and interrogate them.

People are dissatisfied with them, but they are afraid of their rough attitude, not because they are dissatisfied with the matter.

After all, the imperial court is about to break into the city, and everyone is unstable.

There were a total of eight guards at the gates, all wearing bright armor and bright helmets, which at first glance looked like they were made of silver, and their whole bodies were shining with silver.

They were squinting their eyes as they swept over the people entering the city, and suddenly looked up into the distance at the same time.

Their faces changed slightly.

I saw more than 100 people walking slowly on the official road, and at the head was a woman in purple, with light and elegant steps and a graceful and moving posture.

Each of their eight gate guards has a good eye, not only observing the subtleties, but also being able to see far away.

They saw clearly the appearance of the woman in purple, beautiful and vulgar, and she was really a rare beauty in the world.

It's just that they don't have any thoughts at this time, only awe-inspiring, the hairs on their bodies stand up, and the heavy pressure is coming.

They vaguely felt that more than a hundred mountains had moved over, and it was a real trend of overturning the mountains.

The impact was so strong that they almost turned around and ran.

There is no shortage of martial arts masters among the people around the city gate, who sensed this monstrous momentum, changed their faces greatly, turned their heads and left, and avoided them from afar.

Their actions startled the people around them, and they also quickened their pace, and in the blink of an eye, the city gate was empty.

But inside the city gates, people huddled together and looked at this side, to see the excitement and elation.

The eight city gate guards had heavy faces, one turned and left, and the remaining seven walked forward, blocking the city gate twenty meters away.

Yuan Ziyan stopped, and the disciples of the Holy Hall behind him also stopped, looking around curiously, looking at the city wall, looking at the surrounding trees and hills.

So far, they are still in the mood to visit the mountains and rivers, knowing that when they enter the city, there will inevitably be a hard fight.

But there is no fight yet, so enjoy it.

The architectural styles of Dasu and Dayue are indeed different, and they are also different from Dayong's, becoming more and more beautiful.

It's very different from what they imagined.

According to what they think, the imperial court that can dominate the world, with its military strength, should be the whole country fighting, practical, plain and simple.

"Who are you?" said the city guard in a deep voice.

He was tall, with a long and narrow face, and his eyes were long and narrow, shining with cold light, and he looked mean and cruel.

Yuan Ziyan chuckled: "I am the head of the Qinglian Holy Sect, and I have come to deliver a letter to Emperor Dasu on the order of the sect master. ”

"Blue Lotus Holy Sect ......," the city guard officer frowned.

Yuan Ziyan said: "You go to report it, but do you want to keep us out? This is not the way of hospitality, right?"

"Allow me to wait. The city guard said in a deep voice, "Who is the Qinglian Holy Sect?"

"The first case on Xiyang Island. Yuan Ziyan said proudly.

The disciples of the All Saints Hall behind her stood proudly.

Even if it wasn't the first sect originally, it is still now, which sect has so many great masters?

"Xiyang Island ......," the city guard officer frowned and pondered.

He really hadn't heard of Xiyang Island.

In his eyes, Feishi Island is the world, Dasu is the only lord of the world, and the rest of the places are poor and remote areas, which are not worth mentioning.

His face turned pale: "Then wait, let me wait for the report and wait for the arrangement of the imperial court." ”

Yuan Ziyan chuckled and said, "What a big faction, Dasu really thinks he is the best in the world?"

The city guard officer's face sank, and he said slowly: "You despise me Dasu?"

Yuan Ziyan nodded: "Yes, your Dasu is really not good, your strength is not strong, and the shelf is not small!"

"Presumptuous!" the city guard officer snapped.

Yuan Ziyan snorted lightly: "Do you know who you're talking to?"

The pronunciation of her last word suddenly increased.

The city guard's eyes blurred suddenly, his body shook slightly, his face quickly turned like gold paper, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.