As the hull of the ship swayed with the waves, only in the cabin of Xiao Shizhu and Shen Ji, there was a long creaking sound, which slowly came from between the planks of the bulkhead.

It's just that Xiao Shizhu is not very willing to care about the victory or loss of Zhen Xuan, all he cares about is the safety of those Xuan Sect disciples lurking in Fenglin Continent. So long after Shen Ji's words, he yawned and stood up, and the ugly little cloth tiger hanging from his waist shook gently. Then Xiao Shizhu stretched his waist and looked at the palm-sized god not far in front of him, and raised his eyebrows: "Then did our people take the opportunity to hide?"

The words landed, and the laziness on his face had disappeared.

"To be on the safe side, yesterday evening, except for the disciples in Xuanyuan City, the disciples from all over the world have taken refuge in the depths of the mountains and forests for the time being, and according to reliable sources, Ji Meng only started his actions at night, so the lord doesn't need to worry about this. Shen Ji nodded his head without thinking, and replied slowly: "But the mother of the country means to take precautions, we have to come up with a plan for how to deal with it in the future, if we can't win, at least we can have a response." Today's Fenglin Continent is already in chaos, and the Xudu troops stationed in it are all red-eyed and addicted. As long as it is not the ghost officials and soldiers of the Northern Yin Dynasty, they will kill indiscriminately according to their mood, which will always affect the safety of our intelligence personnel. ”。

At this point, a trace of worry flashed in Shen Ji's eyes.

Xiao Shizhu was the same, and under the frowning brows, there was a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

The intelligence points of Fenglin Continent can play a role in determining the outcome of each war when he enters Fenglin Continent in the future. What's more, putting aside this layer of interests, let's just say that Xiao Shizhu has a problem, that is, protecting calves. As long as it is his subjects, he will do his best to protect them, and will never let them die in vain.

Reasonable and reasonable, Xiao Shizhu did not allow his subordinates to die without watching it happen.

"That's good. However, Shenji's affirmative answer also made him feel a lot more relieved, and then nodded and said: "I plan to do it myself, and send a message to the mother of the country to tell her not to worry about it, taking care of the child is enough for her to be tired, I will deal with these things." ”。

Saying this, Xiao Shizhu walked forward slowly, bypassed Shenji and came to the edge of the closed hatch, suddenly opened the hatch, and asked the personal guard guarding the door, "Go and see how long it will take to get to Dusk City?"

One of the guards left in response, and after a while, he rushed back, stood in front of Xiao Shizhu, and returned: "If you go back to the lord, you can already see the port, and you can enter the port with at most half a cup of tea." ”。

"Got it. Xiao Shizhu said this and closed the hatch again.

"Summons Wu Qiu Yuan, the first ghost I want to see when I get off the boat is him. Xiao Shizhu turned back, stood in front of Shen Ji again, paused for a moment's thought, and said: "No, the second ghost to see is him, and the first one to see is my daughter." ”。

"No. Shen Ji answered without asking too much, closed his eyes and began to send a message with his mind.

Xiao Shizhu put on his own step cloud shoes, took the Moon Destroying Sword from the sword stand, and tied it to his waist.

After everything was ready, Xiao Shizhu turned around and walked behind the hatch again, called Shen Ji to open the hatch, and walked slowly towards the deck.

Standing on the deck where busy sailors could be seen everywhere in the cloudy light, Xiao Shizhu raised his eyes and saw a forest of sails in front of the bow of the ship, dotted with white sails, and the military port northeast of Duxi City was close at hand.

On the warships in the harbor, the flags of the Nine Shadows Kingdom hung on the top of the towering masts, hunting and hunting in the strong north wind that blew the cheeks of the ghosts, as if they were about to be torn apart by the strong wind.

Through the mast and sails, you can see a huge square rock standing on the edge of the harbor, surrounded by turquoise water, and although the whole rock is only a stone's throw away from the land, it is completely cut off from the land because of the sea, and stands alone in the sea.

A large number of palace-like buildings surrounded by corridors on three sides are embedded in the cliffs, and a number of towers overlap between the cliffs, which are connected by long corridors and stone steps, and climb up along the rock walls on all sides, until they reach the top of the towering rock of Qionglou.

All kinds of pavilions and jade are suspended in the air, showing the unattainable might, the eaves are high, and there is quite a tendency to take off and want to fly. The layout of the building makes full use of the original topography of the rock, and it is unique in its ingenuity. It also depends on the cliff to take risks, and has completely become a sea bunker that leans on the rock and chisels the danger, the structure is weak, and the arch guards the port.

Bypassing this raised boulder on the sea, it is the military port of Dusk City.

Feathered people and reggae spread their wings and flew high, guiding Xiao Shizhu's sea falcon warship towards the back of the boulder.

"I'm home. Xiao Shizhu, who was standing on the deck, thought so, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the joy that he couldn't hide welled up from the bottom of his eyes......

The strange howling north wind raged all around Xuanyuan City. In the bleak wilderness outside the city, the trunks and branches of the ancient trees that were already bare were tirelessly shaken, and the cold and black snow falling in the air scattered and rolled in all directions, obscuring the scenery between heaven and earth.

The snow didn't stop all night, but it got heavier and heavier. At dawn, the area around Xuanyuan City was covered with a radius of fifty miles and the like, and it was covered tightly by the black snow of the Netherworld.

The sky was gray, and the earth was covered with darkness. The black snow in the underworld is not as white as jade compared to the white snow in the world, nor is it as beautiful as silver, and there is nothing else in the snow except for countless depressions and inexplicable sadness.

To the south of Xuanyuan City, at the mouth of the valley north of the Flying Frost Valley, the black snow all over the ground was soaked in crimson ghost blood, and it turned into a deep red. The pungent stench of blood swirls in the fierce north wind. The black snow on the ground buried countless torn armor and all kinds of weapons.

The rocks that emerged from the snow were covered with sword scars, and the trees around them were either broken branches or broken waists. And those iron carts full of holes, and the corpses of beast souls with stumps and broken flesh, also gradually lay down in the cold snow. The wound on the stump of the beast soul has been frozen, and it will no longer bleed, but will look a little hideous due to the ugly scab.

From all these things, it is not difficult to see how fierce the battle that was voiced here last night was.

At this time, the battle was over, but the ground around was still full of chaos and mess, and it was miserable as far as the eye could see. Under the wind and snow, the black snow can be seen everywhere in the colorful Xudu army, listlessly cleaning up the battlefield.

It's just that only their opponent is the Xiong National Army, and even Ying Long, who preemptively attacked the convoy with fireballs from the sky, disappeared at this time.

The soldiers who should have been fierce and vicious, but at this moment, they all had frustration and loss on their faces, and they couldn't see the joy of the victors.

None of these Xudu troops had ever participated in the attack on Shuoyue Island, and they still maintained their invincible arrogance. Suddenly suffered such a big loss, it is inevitable that there will be a gap in my heart.

The wind is getting stronger, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky is getting colder and colder.

A junior officer of the Xudu Army, whose helmet had disappeared and whose hair was scattered, slowly walked to a long knife stuck in the ground in the snow, stretched out a cracked and blood-stained palm and grasped the handle of the knife, and after a while of gnashing his teeth, he suddenly pulled the long knife out of the soil, bringing up a splash of flying snowflakes and damp clods of soil.

The officer looked at the blood stains on the hilt, and the anger in his eyes turned into a deep depression again.

He looked around at the mess around him, sighed softly, then turned his head to look at Taniguchi, and his gaze fell on the lost back of Tai Feng, who was standing at Taniguchi, his right arm had been broken.

Taifeng, who was standing in the Flying Frost Valley, slowly raised his left arm, covered the wound on his right arm, and bandaged it slightly.

This battle killed and injured more than half of the Xudu army on this expedition, and also allowed Taifeng to lose another arm after revealing his identity that he had hidden for thousands of years.

Tai Feng still remembers that when he turned his back to the valley he was watching at this time, and his attention was all on the Youxiong National Army that suddenly came out of the valley.

After raising the knife in his hand, the ghost's blood splattered, and before Tai Feng could recover his senses, his right arm had been easily cut off by Zhuan. At that time, the incident happened suddenly, and Tai Feng didn't expect that Zhen Xuan would try his best to guard against his ecstasy array. And if it weren't for Ji Meng's quick reaction and hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, Tai Feng's soul would have been scattered at this moment.

In addition to his right arm, the colorful tiger tail that grew out of Tai Feng's back was only half of it, which made him look even more embarrassed. It's just that there are even more embarrassed than Taifeng, and there are ghosts.

Tai Feng turned his head silently and slowly, his eyes moved away from the direction of Flying Frost Valley, and then landed not far from his side, lying quietly in the snow. Ji Meng, whose body is already full of holes, if it weren't for the fact that the upward faucet was not damaged, he really wouldn't have recognized this ghost as Ji Meng.

Ji Meng lay quietly on the snow, letting the snowflakes fall into the wounds on his body, and he was motionless even though he was surrounded by the cold.

There was no serenity on Ji Meng's face, only pain and consternation. Even his eyes were still open, and his eyes were full of pain and consternation.

Ji Meng, who had come over with strong winds and waves, didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter for the time being. He didn't have time to think about how this secret operation was leaked, and he was already gone, and everything came so suddenly.

Even Tai Feng couldn't react now, how did Youxiong Guojun learn about the plan of action? And when he saw the body of Ji Meng's demon soul again, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his face was full of anger.

In the anger, there is still unwillingness.

Under the silence, Taifeng felt that he had been humiliated, and his heart was tormented, and his convulsions were uncontrollable. In this expedition, the Northern Yin Dynasty sacrificed so many sergeants of the Xudu Army, coupled with the ghost life of his friend Ji Meng, but still failed to completely annihilate the remnants of the Youxiong Army, and the original plan was completely disrupted. The war was fought until dawn, and when both sides were at the end of the crossbow, Ying Long and Zhuan led the surviving Youxiong army to break out and calmly evacuate this place under the noses of Taifeng and Xudu soldiers, which was an insult to Taifeng and the living Xudu soldiers.

They who once crisscrossed the ten continents and six seas of the underworld, they really couldn't swallow this breath.

The strong north wind was like a knife, blowing Taifeng's cheeks painfully, but it was difficult to blow away the anger on his face, and the unwillingness lingering in his eyes.

After being silent for a long time, he walked slowly, facing the wind and snow, walked towards Ji Meng's corpse, came to Ji Meng's corpse and stood still, squatted down, and slowly stretched out his hand, covering Ji Meng's eyes and covering the consternation in Ji Meng's eyes. And the anger on Taifeng's face did not decrease but increased.

He secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge Ji Meng and wash away today's humiliation for himself.

Thinking of this, he wiped his hand lightly, closed Ji Meng's eyes, and turned his head to look at Flying Frost Valley.