Long before Yao Ruoyu and others had separatist Hezhou, in order to avoid the Song Dynasty and Jin Dynasty, some people hid in a certain mountain range on the Sichuan-Chongqing border in order to avoid the Song Dynasty.

This mountain range is wide and because of its too dangerous terrain, the Song and Jin Dynasties are unwilling to send troops to encircle and suppress the two major tribes to maintain their health here.

Then came the matter after Yao Ruoyu and others established Wenbang.

The rebellion of the Xixia tribe failed and most of the elite were wiped out by Yao Ruoyu. The vitality was severely damaged. The Dali tribe was able to gain the upper hand, completely control the mountain range, and slaughtered many Xixia masters. Most of the remaining ordinary people were forced to move out of the mountains and scattered all over Sichuan and Chongqing.

Then, under the instruction of Yao Ruoyu, the Dali tribe moved a large number of people out of the mountains and moved to Dazhou and Bazhou. After a long time, apart from some elderly people with limited mobility, there were no more people living in the mountains.

On this day, an old man in blue was hanging high in the sky on the extremely calm mountain range, looking at the mountains below, with a look of emotion on his face.

Suddenly, the old man moved his body, and the void under his feet seemed like a substantial step, one step ten feet apart, and in just a moment, he had arrived in a valley deep in the mountains.

Seeing the sealing spirit arrays at the entrance of the valley, the old man smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that the seal that was laid out by all his clans would have to be lifted in person today.

Shaking his head, the old man flicked his sleeves, and a warm air swept upwards, burning all the seals lightly.

After looking carefully several times, the old man decided to erase all the seals, and immediately smiled and said, "Old Piece Li, your tribe members have been slaughtered and are still in seclusion?"

After a while of quiet, a person in the valley said loudly: "Old guy, what did you say?" Before he finished speaking, a hot and hot energy had already surged out of it, turning all the rocks at the valley entrance into glass.

Seeing those glazed rocks, the old man's eyes flashed and he laughed: "It seems that your God of Sun Flame has made progress again!"

With a rumbling sound, all the flames that had previously surged out of the valley were rolling back, and then an old man in red walked out of it, glared at him and said sternly: "What did you say just now? My tribe was killed all?"

Smiling, the old man nodded and said, "Not bad."

The old man in red was full of fire and strong, and his whole body was like a scorching sun. At this moment, his eyes were full of blood and he roared: "Old thief Duan, I promised you and I would go into seclusion in the past, and the other person was responsible for protecting the two tribes. My tribe was destroyed, what are you doing?"

"Do you think I'm willing to see it?" The old man sighed and said helplessly, "The other party is the eighth realm. What can I do with just seven realms?"

The old man in red changed his face and said in surprise: "Eight realms? Could it be that Chu Kuangge took action? Or Wanyan Aguda?"

"Hmph! No, Chu Kuangge has gone north to proclaim himself king. As for Wanyan Aguda, he has been dead for several years," the old man shook his head and replied, "The eighth realm name is Yao Ruoyu, and he is the number one in the martial arts list in China."

The old man in red frowned. After a long time of memories, he could not remember such a person.

Seeing his expression, the old man sneered: "This person rose up several years ago. He had been silent before, and had broken through from a mere third level to the eighth level in just a few years. Do you think I can resist such a monster?"

"Then why are you looking for me now?" The old man in red was not a fool, and his thoughts turned and he suddenly asked.

"If this person is still there, I may not dare to show up until death," the old man said calmly, "It's a pity that this person offended the Song Dynasty and was surrounded and killed in the southeast."

"Oh?" the old man in red looked cold and sneered, "So what?"

"When he took action to slaughter your Xixia tribe, the old husband tribe was also affected, but because of this, he did not dare to resist. Now that he has fallen, it is time for us to take revenge."

The old man stroked his long beard and said lightly: "It's just that this son has four seven-level people under his command. How can I deal with it with my own strength? So I came to find you and discuss major issues together."

"Four Seven Realms?" The old man in red frowned slightly and said in confusion, "With your high-level seventh level, can't you handle it?"

With a sneer, the old man replied: "Hey, among these four people, Han Derang, the Regent of the Western Liao Dynasty, the Sect Chairman of the Sword Clan, and the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation, which is known as the five sixth level can kill seventh level. The last person is even more amazing. With one person's strength, he can match seven or eight seventh level teams together."

"How is that possible?" The old man in red stared wide and said in surprise, "How could he have such ability?"

"Or what do you think, why did I come to you?" the old man frowned and said, "In a word, do you want to avenge your tribe members?"

"This matter is too ridiculous. I can't listen to you alone," the old man in red thought for a moment, shook his head, "I want to go out and investigate first, how can I find you?"

The old man smiled faintly: "If you want to find me, just go to Bazhou in northern Sichuan and Sichuan. Remember to hide your tracks, don't let them discover them."

With a nod, the old man in red flashed and turned into a round of fierce sun and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky.

"This old guy's Great Sun Flame God is becoming more and more powerful, and I'm afraid it's not far from the seventh level of the seventh level."

Looking at the man's back, the old man looked gloomy and pondered: "It's just that we both, I'm afraid we haven't sent a deal with Xu Xuanrong yet, so we still have to find a few more helpers."

The old man in red was named Li Qiu, and he was the strongest among the Western Xia clan. His fire-type skills were enough to be at the seventh level and sixth level.

As for this old man, he was the host of Chongsheng Temple in Dali State, and later the Dali State was destroyed. He led some of his tribesmen to flee here and changed his name to Duan Fuli, meaning to revive Dali.

Among the four major rebellions in China, this old man is the number one person. He practices Pure Yang Tiangong and is a top-level powerful man at the seventh level.

Although Li Qiu and Duan Fuli are very skilled, they are old and in order to maintain their vitality without losing their energy, they agreed that one will stay in seclusion and the other will stay in charge, and the other will be in charge every five years.

When the rebellion of Xixia failed, Duan Fuli was in charge outside. Seeing that Wenbang was in great power, he decisively led his men to wipe out many masters of the Xixia clan and personally sealed Li Qiu's retreat.

Who would have thought that there were two top-level powerhouses among the Dali Remnants and the Xixia Remnants.

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Meizhou, Lao Eshan.

As the Dawen City-State occupied Sichuan and Chongqing, the Sword Zhujian Sect gradually regained its former vitality.

Although there has not been a new sixth realm yet, the first three peaks of Fire, Water and Earth are still temporarily captured by two fifth realm leaders, under the management of Xi Shi, many good seedlings of swordsmanship have been recruited in recent years. It only takes enough time to restore the grand occasion of the Sword-Building Sect being ranked among the seven holy places in the past.

These days, Xi Shi has been staying in the Sword-Burning Sect to protect Liangzhou and Xuzhou and avoid attacks from seven realms.

Standing on the top of Lao E Mountain with his hands behind his back, Xi Shi's face was as deep as water. No matter how serious the situation was in the past, this person always smiled, but now his solemn expression is extremely rare.

Looking at the heavy sea of ​​clouds outside the mountain peak, Shi Xi was pondering when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Without looking back, he smiled faintly and said, "Jiantian, what's the matter?"

After a few steps behind Xi Shi, Mu Jiantian clasped his fists and said, "Master, we have just heard from the sword hall in the north that some of the garrisons in Bazhou, Dazhou and other places seem to have disappeared."

"Well, I probably went to Yuzhou." Xi Shi smiled.

Mu Jiantian was stunned, and a little puzzled appeared on his ugly face: "Master has guessed it long ago?"

Xi Shixiao said, chuckling, "Isn't the three officials held the second Hundred Schools Forum just to make those who are ill-gotten and act? Since that's the case, it's normal for those soldiers to secretly leave the garrison."

"Do you need to inform Tiance Mansion about this?" Mu Jiantian asked.

Sighing, Shi Xi turned around and looked at his proud disciple. Although his talent in swordsmanship is not inferior to his, his strategy is really unbearable.

Shaking his head, Shi Shi said with regret: "No need."

Mu Jiantian frowned and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"When I surrendered to Wenbang, my teacher made three rules with King Wen. This sect could mobilize the six realms to help, but my teacher would not join Wenbang in person. Do you know why?"

Without waiting for Mu Jiantian to answer, Shi Xi had already replied: "Because Wenbang was not qualified to let his teacher wait for the order."

"It was not until King Wen broke through the seventh realm when he attacked the Jin Dynasty, and he was the master who brought the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation to join the Tiance Mansion. Even if King Wen was not here this time, I followed the arrangements of Xu Xuanrong and others and returned to the Sword Zhu Sect to help take care of the southern Sichuan border."

"But, whether you just surrendered or now you are personally joining the Tiance Mansion for your own sake, I have never asked you to join the Tiance Mansion. In order to break through the barriers of heaven and want to experience the world, you are the teacher who asks King Wen to let you join the Ministry of War to sharpen your mind."

"Do you know why this is?"

Mu Jiantian was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Master is unwilling to be completely bound to the Sword Building Sect?"

Xi Shi said calmly: "Because King Wen broke through the seventh realm and was qualified to talk to me equally, I joined Wenbang with the Five Spirits Fanyi Sword Formation. But even though he is already in the eighth realm now, there are three eighth realm on the Song Dynasty. In this case, can you guarantee that the Great Wen City State can support it?"

Mu Jiantian frowned and wanted to speak but stopped.

Xi Shi smiled and said, "Everyone of my Sword Building Sect can join Dawen, and even fight with the Song Dynasty until death for them, but you can't, because you are the only hope for our Sect in the future and the only spark."

After hearing Xi Shi's answer, Mu Jiantian felt silent. At this time, he finally understood why Xi Shi had never allowed him to join the Tiance Mansion. Even though he wanted to understand the world and planned to become an official in the court, Xi Shi hesitated and agreed.

"Smart people always weigh the situation. Master is a smart person, so there is nothing wrong with doing this."

Suddenly, Mu Jiantian raised his head and said in a deep voice: "But the disciple is not a smart person. The disciple understands the sword of the sky, and is moving forward in dealing with people and things. Since the disciple is now a Dawen official, he must sacrifice his life for Dawen."

Shi Shi sighed. He had obviously guessed Mu Jiantian's answer and said lightly: "Loyalty is commendable, but it's a pity. You can't interfere in this matter."

Before Mu Jiantian could refute, Shi Xi smiled and said, "This is not what I mean, but what the new censor said."

Mu Jiantian was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were full of doubts, and Shi Shi's smile suddenly collapsed. Even though this person was so naughty, he couldn't help but say shamelessly: "You will still lie to you, the censor guessed that someone like you might go to Yuzhou to help, and even ran to stop the troops and horses for a moment of anger. He specially sent someone to send a letter to me to stop you."

"Why?" Mu Jiantian said in confusion when he saw Shi Xi's face.

"Why?" Shi Shi raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face.

"Since the three ministers held the Hundred Schools Forum to lure snakes out of the hole, wouldn't your rash action be alarmed?"

"Once they worry about our sect's strength, they dare not act. Have you ruined the Three Duke's plan?"

"So, stay in Lao E Mountain, and see how the third master played with the thieves and applauded!"
Chapter completed!