I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Brother! Good news! Good news!"

Zhu Zizhen happily ran in from Shangtang's tent outside Xiqi City.

Yang Jian and the others, who were discussing important matters in the tent, heard this, and hurriedly looked up one by one.

Yuan Hong glanced at the other party and couldn't wait to ask: "Fourth brother, what's the happy event?"

"That old guy Ji Chang burped!" Zhu Zizhen, who sat down on his buttocks, responded loudly.

When the people in the tent heard the words, they were all stunned and overjoyed.

In today's battle, not only did several of Yuxu's disciples enter the list, but he also defeated the Western Zhou Dynasty. Even Bo Yikao died in the rebellion.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chang died before a day had passed. There is a high probability that Ji Chang could not bear the blow of Xiqi's defeat and Bo Yikao's death.

It has only been a few days since the army arrived, and Xiqi has such an accident, which is gratifying and congratulatory.

"Congratulations, general, congratulations, general! Your Majesty will be delighted to hear this!" Deng Jiugong raised his hands below and congratulated loudly.

They haven't even had time to attack the city, and they have achieved such a great harvest, which is definitely a great achievement.

All the soldiers who heard it around echoed their voices. Yang Jian has meritorious service, and they also have meritorious service, so they should be happy together.

"Haha! It's all thanks to General Deng and the other soldiers. I, Yang Jian, didn't kill a single soldier!" Yang Jian waved his hand, not caring much.

If it wasn't for the luck of the human race, he wouldn't have come to Shang Tang as an official. He doesn't care about achievements.

Seeing Yang Jian like this made the soldiers in the tent even more happy.

Originally, the king sent Yang Jian to be the commander of the three armies, and many people felt resentful, but now there is still no dissatisfaction.

"Brother! Ji Chang is dead. We will bring a large army to press up tomorrow and break through the gate of Xiqi City in one fell swoop." Yuan Hong who was next to him suggested.

Strike while the iron is hot, Ji Chang and Jiang Ziya die, Xiqi will inevitably shake the morale of the army, and the morale will plummet. It is an absolute good opportunity.

Yang Jian waved his hand, and replied softly: "There is no rush, but can you find out the news about those members of Yuxu Sect?" He said and looked down at Zhu Zizhen.

Behind Xiqi's rise of troops are the sages of heaven, the disciples of these sages who meddled indiscriminately.

If these guys are not sent to the list, even if Xiqi is defeated, some Dongqi and Beiqi will emerge, and the root cause is the many qi refiners.

Xiqi was selected because of Ji Chang's virtuous name.

Now that Ji Chang is dead, there is no need to worry about it.

Zhu Zizhen scratched his head, and replied a bit puzzled: "There are only some second-generation disciples of Chanjiao in the city, but Guangchengzi and others are nowhere to be found."

Thinking of the previous battle, Zhu Zizhen couldn't help being excited.

The Twelve Golden Immortals came out forcefully, they didn't even have time to say a few words, and fled in despair. Right now, it seems likely that he fled back to Kunlun Mountain.

Yang Jian nodded, the Twelve Golden Immortals ran away, Jiang Ziya died again, now it's time to see what the Western Zhou Dynasty will do.

Yang Jian, who was thinking about it, turned his head to look at Deng Jiugong on the left: "Old General Deng, I will ask you to lead the troops to fight tomorrow."

The fact that the Qi refiners didn't show up doesn't hinder the continued suppression of Xiqi's morale. Naturally, it's best to leave such matters to Deng Jiugong.

Deng Jiugong took orders loudly.

After some discussion, everyone retreated.

It was night, and Yang Jian, who was meditating in the main tent, opened his eyes and looked into the distance with a little surprise, his face was a little weird.

Glancing at Yuan Hong who had already got up in the nearby tent, he shook his head, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Yuan Hong opened the curtain, frowned and looked into the distance.

There, a small mound was moving quickly, and there was a faint breath in it.

A guy who is not even Taiyi dares to visit the business camp at night, where does he have the courage?

Although this earth escape technique is so good that even Jin Dasheng and the others didn't discover it, but he is different.

With a soft snort, Yuan Hong stepped forward and came to the front of the mound, and stepped on Tu Xingsun's head that just got out.

not good!

Tu Xingsun was taken aback by the sudden appearance, and his complexion changed instantly.

But in the face of a strong mid-stage Da Luo Jinxian, Tu Xingsun had no chance of escaping. The powerful mana directly imprisoned him, and Yuan Hong casually took him out.

"Let go of me! Let go of me!" Tu Xingsun shouted angrily, with panic in his eyes.

With the new defeat in the Western Zhou Dynasty, there was a lot of mourning in the city. In his thinking, even if the Shangtang army camp outside the city did not celebrate their victory, their defenses would be greatly reduced.

So he came to explore the camp, and tied up Shang Tang to lead him back.

His earth escape technique is so good, he didn't expect to be discovered by the enemy general just after he entered the business camp.

Glancing at the little dwarf who was struggling in front of him, Yuan Hong told the soldiers who heard the sound: "Tie it up, and play chess tomorrow!"

Imprisoned by him with great magic power, Tu Xingsun is no different from ordinary people, and there is no possibility of escape.

"yes!"

Looking at the short Taoist in front of him, the surrounding soldiers did not dare to be suspicious, and quickly tied him up.

Yuan Hong waved his hand, looked around, and walked leisurely towards his tent.

A little guy can't arouse his interest at all, and he doesn't know when Guang Chengzi and others will come again.

It's been a while since I came to Xiqi, and I haven't had a good fight yet.

And at this moment, under Mount Sumeru, in that mysterious space.

Shui Yuan's sorcerer's law suddenly retreated.

pupil!

A pair of ethereal eyes!

In the gap between the mill and the chassis, he saw a pair of eyes.

Those eyes were looking right at him.

This means that the creatures trapped in the Great Mill of Extermination also discovered him.

Is it one of those screaming creatures just now, or someone else?

Shui Yuan, who retreated into the air, fixed his eyes on the Mieshi Damo below.

Originally, they just wanted to come here to take away the God-killing Spear, but there was such a major discovery.

Why are there souls trapped in the Great Mill of Extermination? Is it Hongjun's method, or something else?

Listening carefully, there was still a faint scream coming from below, Shui Yuan didn't move, his mind was spinning rapidly.

"You are the third guy who came here, and also the weirdest one." While Shui Yuan was meditating in his mind, a faint words rang in his ears.

Shui Yuan, standing proudly in the air, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

The third?

Could it be that other than Hongjun came here?

Escaping the chaotic energy, the opponent must be the Chaos Demon God, one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the past?

And what is the weirdest thing in the other party's words?

Shui Yuan was even more puzzled by the strange words of the creatures in the Great Grinding of the World. The prehistoric world, which has gone through many calamities, is still shrouded in many secrets.

However, Shui Yuan's words came out, but no sound came from below.

After waiting for a while, the screams in the air seemed to disappear.

Shui Yuan, who was suspicious, fell down again.

In the gap between the mill and the chassis, there are chaotic thunders flickering, and there are earth, wind, water and fire gushing out. Afterwards, there were still a pair of eyes looking over, looking at him lightly.

This time, Shui Yuan didn't back away, but looked at him quietly.

Those were a pair of empty eyes, with starlight shining, galaxy trembling, and a broken roulette spinning in the center, carrying mysterious energy.

Shui Yuan didn't speak any more, just looked into those eyes quietly.

Obviously, the other party was trapped inside because of the Great Mill of the World.

The creatures in the middle also didn't speak, and just looked at Shui Yuan quietly, only the screams from earlier disappeared.

It seemed that a while had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed before those eyes trembled slightly.

During the meeting, there was another ethereal voice.

"No wonder! You have his breath on you!"

However, in this time's words, Shui Yuan clearly heard a tremor, as if afraid.

"You mean Hongjun?" Shui Yuan was startled and asked softly.

Even though he was trapped in the Grinding World, Shui Yuan was shocked that the other party could detect some kind of aura on him.

He observed for a while, but found nothing in those eyes.

The creatures trapped in this world-killing mill are extraordinary.

"Hongjun?"

The grinding creature whispered.

In the indifferent words, Shui Yuan could hear a different emotion.

It was just that there was silence again in the gap.

Shui Yuan looked through the chaotic thunder, but the pair of eyes had disappeared.

"Weird! Who is this guy?" Shui Yuan whispered softly, his mind filled with deep doubts.