On the south bank of the Yangtze River, Konoha's cold face looked up to the sky, counted the long array of hovering white pigeons, and smiled snickeringly: "It's time, Chu Tao must have cleaned up Leng Yinghua." ”

A man in white asked, "Isn't it too late?"

"It's the right time. Chu Tao has not yet gained a firm foothold in Bilian Zhou, and Leng Yinghua is no longer able to protect himself. The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the entire Bilian Continent can be taken into my master's pocket!"

"The master of the wooden hall has a clever plan!" the man in white laughed and blew the leaf whistle in his hand. The fierce wind carried this "whining" sound out of the dense forest, spreading the news of preparations for war to every mysterious corner of the mountain. In an instant, layers of white shadows gathered from the darkness, fluttering like clouds and mist.

White shadow, sword light, Jiang Shaoyun's white-clothed holy envoys resurrected. With Konoha's Green Snake Sword pointing, the white-clothed holy envoys who were originally scattered and hidden everywhere now rushed to the side of the long river-Tiger Cliff Mouth. It didn't take long for the team to be huge. The corners of Konoha's mouth lifted, and the flames of war ignited in his eyes.

But I saw that the flames suddenly raged by the long river, reflecting Konoha's face in a miserable white.

The men in white looked at each other and rushed towards the place where the fire started.

"No, it's late. Konoha stood firmly in front of the ruins engulfed by tongues of fire, clutching the hilt of his sword in hatred.

Across the trail, behind the towering cliffs, there is just an abandoned harbor, inaccessible to people. But under the cover of grass and vines, several large ships were secretly parked. And now, only in the strong smell of tung oil, I saw the wind helping the fire, and the smoke rose to the sky. It's too late to save. The tongue of fire rolled wildly, burning all of Konoha's hopes to ashes.

Going to Bilian Continent is a threat to Chu Tao? Hehe, he laughed at himself, there is no boat, this is a joke. The eyes are full of yin owls, and they don't know where to throw. Why did it catch fire? He saw several corpses lying around the wreckage of the ship, and dark red blood. The white-clothed holy envoys who stayed behind all died of swords!

He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the waves and rolled majestically.

"Master of the Wooden Hall...... Why?" the crowd was puzzled.

Konoha turned his back to Changhe and roared towards the back of the team: "Xie Junhe, get out!"

Everyone suddenly realized: If Chu Tao had leveled the beacon towers on both sides of the Long River and sat in Bilian Island without moving, and did not take the white-clothed holy envoys in his eyes at all, then the matter here could only be done by Xie Junhe. No guy can act to reassure Chu Tao to such a point.

Konoha shouted again: "Xie Junhe, don't you recognize it if you have a kind of work?"

Suddenly, the faint sound of footsteps was heard from the fire. Konoha was frightened, turned around and raised his sword to point directly. Sure enough, a black shadow slowly walked out from behind the flames, with a sharp smile in his eyes: "Lao Tzu is right in front of you, don't you have good eyes?"

Konoha was so angry that his eyebrows trembled, and his fists were clucking.

Xie Junhe playfully fiddled with a green leaf in his hand, turned it over and over again, and looked at it: "Ye Whistle is the way you summoned this group of bastards? Don't think that only you can blow! When Lao Tzu was playing with this thing, you were still crawling all over the ground!" I saw the green leaf casually swallow it in his mouth, and suddenly blew out a miserable and miserable song-what tune?