Yanzhou, Yunjing City.

"It's him!"

"It's really him, our great benefactor of Yunjing City!"

The streets and alleys of Yunjing City were already full of people at this time.

The panic caused by the sudden appearance of the Mirage Void Image disappeared after everyone saw the face in the Void Image.

They recognized the figure in the virtual statue, and it was Li Yunsheng who had solved the trap of the Tianzhu Formation of Yunjing City with his own strength that day.

"I heard that my benefactor is going to seek revenge on his enemies!"

"What enemy? They are the dog thieves in Yan Yu!"

"Why are you going to talk to me about the grudge between benefactor and Yan Yu?"

"You have never heard of Yan Yu and the Immortal Alliance joining the Ten Prefectures Sects to encircle Qiu Shui?"

"I heard it! What do you mean is that my benefactor is Qiu Shui's disciple?!"

"Do you know what other name is for the benefactor in the ten states?"

"What?"

"The remnant of autumn water."

"The evil of Qiu Shui is the benefactor?!"

There was something good, and he had even guessed where Li Yunsheng was going, and he talked about the hatred between him and Yan Yu.

It shows how far-reaching the influence of Yan Yu encirclement and suppression of Qiu Shui in the minds of monks in the ten states.

...

Yunjing City Tower.

Sang Xiaoman and Zhao Xuanjun stood side by side on the city tower.

"Do you want to hide this Mirage Void Image first?"

Zhao Xuanjun looked at the excited people down the city tower with his arms folded.

“No need.”

Sang Xiaoman shook his head when he heard this.

"They have been holding it in the shadow of the Moluo Blood Demon for too long, and it is time for them to take a breath."

She held the city wall with her hands and said with a relaxed expression.

"What if Yun Sheng lost?"

Zhao Xuanjun looked at Sang Xiaoman with some concern.

"No matter who wins and loses this battle, it will be an exciting battle for the monks of the ten states."

Sang Xiaoman shook his head.

“Why?”

Zhao Xuanjun was puzzled.

"When the blood demons are raging and the ten states are wailing everywhere, the appearance of a peerless strong man will undoubtedly make them, who are in despair, regain hope again. After all, whether it is junior brother or Yan Jun, both of them are at least monks of the ten states."

Sang Xiaoman said while retracting his gaze.

"But junior brother he won't lose."

She then turned to look at Zhao Xuanjun and added.

"Just believe in fucking?"

Zhao Xuanjun smiled when he heard this.

"Of course." Sang Xiaoman curled the corners of his mouth and said firmly: "He promised me."

Zhao Xuanjun just smiled and said nothing this time.

"Have you read all the files I sent you a few days ago?"

Sang Xiaoman asked while looking at the Mirage Void statue above his head again.

"File file?" Zhao Xuanjun was stunned at first, then suddenly frowned, "These are all secrets of your Sang family."

"Cousin, you are not an outsider." Sang Xiaoman shook his head, "The situation is unpredictable now, and there are more and more monks gathered in Yanzhou. I need your help to share some of them."

Although Zhao Xuanjun was suspicious of Sang Xiaoman's explanation, he finally nodded, "I have read most of the files and have a similar understanding of the current situation of various prefectures in Yanzhou. It's just that I can't master all the runes and formations.

"No hurry." Sang Xiaoman said lightly, "You can ask the monks of various prefectures. Now, what they believe most is the ones in Zhai except me. As for talismans and formations, you don't know how to ask Beidou. He learned very quickly. He has already mastered the several big talismans in our Sang family."

"There is no problem in this way."

Zhao Xuanjun nodded when he heard this, but he always felt something was wrong with Sang Xiaoman's arrangement.

“By the way.”

He suddenly remembered something and asked curiously:

"I heard that a crazy monk came to the Sang Family Ancestral Hall a few days ago and injured many disciples. What is the origin of this monk?"

Sang Xiaoman shook his head when he heard this, "It's just a crazy monk who cheated on food and drink. I'll just send someone away."

Then she still focused on looking at the Mirage Vision above her head

Seeing Sang Xiaoman say this, Zhao Xuanjun no longer takes this matter to heart.

Gradually, his eyes began to be attracted by the ghost town that appeared in the mirage and the tower of the sky.

...

Abbot of the State, Dragon Palace.

Ao Jieyou and Tuoba Kujiu (Lu Canghuang) sat opposite each other and climbed the rooftop.

The two of them were drinking face to face, while looking up at the dome of Haotian Palace from time to time.

At this time, the scene of Li Yunsheng flying by with his sword was also shown in the sky on the dome.

"Qiu Shui's sword flew into Yan Zhuo once again."

Tuoba Kuruo took a sip of wine and then said with great emotion.

"I used to think of the real person in the past, right?"

Ao Jieyou looked up at the sky and asked without looking back.

"Yes." Tuoba Kujiu nodded, "If it weren't for Chang Nian being controlled by the heavenly tribulation, I'm afraid there would be no Yan Zhu in the world."

"Respect the clouds and recite them respectfully."

"Respect Qiushui."

Ao Jieyou lowered his head, raised his wine glass and touched Tuoba Kurou for a moment.

The two of them drank it all in one go.

But just as they looked at the dome again, their eyebrows suddenly frowned at the same time, and then stood up together.

I saw a hole in the sky above the dome suddenly cut open, and three figures flew out from it, flying straight towards the rooftop.

"Father, Senior Sword Buddha?!"

Just as Tuoba Kuruo was wondering who broke into the Dragon Clan at this time, Ao Jieyou suddenly exclaimed.

As the three figures got closer, the two of them suddenly discovered that among the three people flying from the sky, they were the Dragon Emperor and the Sword Buddha, and the other was a beautiful woman.

"Wait, why do I feel familiar with that girl?"

Tuoba Kuruo also discovered that he seemed to have seen the woman who was walking downstairs with the Dragon Emperor and the Sword Buddha.

"That's right, this woman is Qiu Shui's disciple!"

When the three of them were about to come closer, Tuoba Kuru finally recalled that this woman had surrounded him in Wan Yao Valley with other Qiu Shui disciples.

Just as the two were shocked and puzzled, the Dragon Emperor Sword Buddha and the beautiful woman stood in front of them.

"Father, Senior Sword Buddha!"

Ao Jieyou quickly stepped forward and met him.

"Relieve worries!"

The Dragon Emperor also walked forward with emotion and patted Ao Jieyou on the shoulder.

"Father, there is no news after you and Senior Jian Buddha went to Beiming."

Ao Jieyou was eager to know what happened to the two of them during this period.

The Dragon Emperor and the Sword Buddha looked at each other, then sighed at the same time.

"We were surrounded by strangers in Beiming, and we almost gave all these two lives there."

The Dragon Emperor smiled bitterly, looking ashamed.

"Then how did you get out of trouble?"
Chapter completed!