All Heavens Planes

The white-haired old man on the high platform had a flash of cruelty in his eyes, and he cupped his hands slightly to Si Hanfei and said, "Why bother talking to them, I don't need you to do it, my lord. The old man has ruled the world all his life, and Guo Jing doesn't pay attention to me. Wait for me to kill him!"

"Teacher Bi, be safe and don't be impatient." Si Hanfei shook his head slightly, stopping his actions.This white-haired old man is none other than Bi Yejing, the top master of the Demonic Dao.

Si Hanfei restrained his smile, straightened his body, and said loudly, "It seems that the Xian couple have made up their minds to stick to Xiangyang and die for the Song Dynasty. If this is the case, then no wonder I, Si Hanfei, don't miss the old relationship."

Guo Jing responded, "Sihan Fei, don't talk too much, we'll see the truth. Let me see, your ability to lead the army is as good as that of Lei An's answer!"

Sihanfei reached out and took out the command flag, and was about to wave it when his body froze and his hand stopped suddenly.Huo Ran turned his head and looked in the direction of Dali, with grief hidden in his eyes, then he waved the flag and shouted through gritted teeth, "Retreat! Set up camp!"

Si Hanfei's authority in the army is extremely strong, and the Mongolian army obeys orders and retreats like a tide even though they have doubts.Three quarters of an hour later, there was not a single Mongolian soldier within ten miles outside Xiangyang City.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and the others were really confused. They couldn't figure out why Si Hanfei suddenly called for gold to withdraw when the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Ten li away, in a tent, Sihan Feibi Yejing and three other Mongolian generals gathered together.

Si Hanfei's complexion was slightly pale, and tears glistened in his eyes.Judging from its appearance, it seems to be extremely sad.

Chi Zhali, Yan Lieshe, and Yamu Wen stood respectfully with their arms down. The three of them were pure Mongolians. Si Hanfei's power made him extremely fearful. Even though he was curious, he did not dare to say anything.

Bi Yejing was also quite puzzled, stepped forward and asked, "Why is the emperor withdrawing troops at this time?"

Si Hanfei calmed down and said in a low voice, "This morning, there was a vision of wind and cloud in Yunnan, which made me feel strange. I once sent an urgent express to inform Da Khan and persuade him to delay sending troops. Just now I suddenly felt like The knife twisted, and I was inspired in the dark. My brother, I am afraid that he has passed away..."

Yan Lieshe and the other three Mongolian generals were shocked, and exclaimed in disbelief, "With tens of thousands of cavalry protecting each other, how could the Great Khan die! This is impossible!"

Si Hanfei didn't explain any more, that kind of mysterious induction is the power of the heart, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

Bi Yejing's expression changed slightly, as his cultivation had faintly touched the mysterious realm.Thinking secretly in his heart, taking Sihanfei as one of the three Mongolian saints' high cultivation base, coupled with his close relationship with Great Khan Mengge's bloodline... the death of Great Khan is probably true.

Si Hanfei suppressed the grief in his heart, his face returned to stern, and he said in a deep voice, "Chi Zhali, you are the main general, and Yan Lieshe and Ya Muwen are the deputy generals. You wait here and wait for my news. During this period, you can give Provocation, but don't rush to attack Xiangyang City."

The three of them took orders together and said, "We will follow the emperor's order!"

Si Hanfei nodded slightly, turned to Bi Ye and said in surprise, "Teacher Bi, please leave immediately with me to Dali. I want to personally verify the life and death of Da Khan."

In the night, two figures leaped out from the Mongolian army garrison, galloping like arrows from the string, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

There was deathly silence inside and outside Jubai city, Mengge's death was too sudden.Even though all the Mongolian soldiers were shocked, they still couldn't believe their eyes.

Bor suddenly lowered the curtain to cover Meng Ge's body.Immediately, he waved the command flag and shouted in Mongolian, "The Great Khan dies, the whole army retreats!"

Teams of Mongolian soldiers, carrying the corpses of their companions, withdrew slowly with the army.Even at this moment, the formation of the army is still orderly, without the slightest confusion due to the sudden withdrawal of troops.

Cui Shanjing followed Borhu and left together, Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi fled in the chaos as early as the beginning of Chen Chen's charge.

The danger of Dali's collapse was temporarily lifted, and the people of the whole country cheered for it.All the people knelt down and chanted Amitabha Buddha to thank the Buddha for his protection.

"Amitabha..." Master Yideng clasped his hands together, and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior, for helping me save my life in Dali, the merit is immeasurable."

Chen Chen folded his palms together to return the gift, and said with a smile, "As entrusted by others, it's just a matter of repaying the karma."

Duan Xingzhi and a group of courtiers jumped down from the top of the wall and rushed over.Duan Xingzhi did not neglect Chen Chen because he looked like a young man.Not shying away from the gazes of the crowd, he bowed down and said, "Duan Xingzhi, junior, see senior."

Chen Chen turned sideways to avoid the big gift, and with a wave of his palm, he let out a wave of true energy and lifted Duan Xingzhi up.He replied, "Chen has a long history with Dali, so Lord Duan doesn't have to."

Duan Xingzhi's brows were filled with joy when he heard the words, and he thought to himself that with such a strong man in charge, how many big men in Mongolia can kill?With this deterrence, Dali should be safe.

Master Yideng didn't know what Duan Xingzhi was thinking, and sighed slightly, "Fool, don't think wildly. If we divide for a long time, we will unite, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide. This is the general trend of the world. Even if there is no Mongolia, this trend will not change. You should hurry up." Send my descendants of the Duan family to another place."

Duan Xingzhi's expression froze, his face turned blue and white, as if he was struggling.After a while, with a bitter smile, he sighed, "Grandson knows his mistake, let's send them away here..."

Chen Chen suddenly interrupted, "Brother Meng is dead, and Mongolia will start to inherit the Khan throne, and will not invade Dali again in a short period of time. If the country's lord can properly settle down the citizens of Dali, it will save them from disaster." , is also a great merit.”

"The younger generation is taught." Duan Xingzhi saluted respectfully, and then turned sideways to make way for him, "Senior, please enter the imperial city for a briefing."

Chen Chen looked at the imperial city of Dali in the distance, and the people of the past have changed in a hurry. It is hard to find traces of the old people.Going to the imperial city for a walk will only increase the feelings in vain.

"I won't go into the city anymore, Master Yideng, Lord Duan, if you have time, you can come with me." After finishing speaking, Chen Chen walked westward along the mountain road to Cangshan Mountain.

The climate in Cangshan Mountain at night is shady and cool, with gusts of cold wind blowing through, chilling to the bones.Chen Chen and Wu Xingyun walked side by side, Master Yideng and Duan Xingzhi followed closely behind by half a body.A group of four climbed up the steps, step by step to the top of Cangshan Mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Wu Xingyun leaped up to the top of the tree in a flickering figure.Indicated that she had no intention of listening to the conversation between Chen Chen and Duan.

Under the starlight, the beautiful woman stands proudly on the branch, which is more like a beautiful picture scroll.

Chen Chen looked down at the outline of the city of Dali at the foot of the mountain. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly, "You seem to know me."

With a respectful expression, Duan Xingzhi replied, "This junior has heard about it."

Master Yideng took out a yellowed letter from his bosom, handed it out with both hands and said, "This is left by an eminent monk of Tianlong Temple in the past. There are detailed records on it, and seniors can know it at a glance."

Chen Chen took the letter, vaguely remembering that it was held by Master Ku Rong back then.