"Who thinks that thousands of miles away from the mountains, there are few armors and clusters of fresh clothes?" Bai Zhi Yi Cong pointed at the scroll in front of him and sighed to himself.

Placed horizontally in front of him is a vivid ink painting: a disabled horse mourns an ape at the foot of the mountain, and the thin soldiers and soldiers in the forest are all a blur of ink and wash. Only at the top, a red cloak stands alone, and the general's face is shiny, laughing with a whip.

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Chen Zushi lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

After the Wuyi Campaign, Chen Zushi, who returned with Bai Zhiyi, knew Bai Zhiyi's true identity.

At this moment, Chen Zu ate his eyes, looked at his nose, and looked at his heart with his nose, waiting cautiously and reverently for Bai Zhiyi to speak.

Bai Zhiyi smiled bitterly, "The chaos in this demon country is also caused by my establishment of internal and external offices. Don't you hate me? - You know, if this continues, I don't know how many people will not have enough to eat..."

Chen Zushi murmured for a moment, and the stubborn trust in the Demon Emperor in his heart made him feel guilty. He shouted, "Your Majesty, there is nothing you can do. - All you have done is because you were forced to have no choice! If you were born with rights,

, I will definitely be a good emperor. However, when powerful ministers are in power, cholera disrupts the government. Alas."

"Having power means you are a good emperor?" Bai Zhiyi swallowed his words, his starry eyes lowered, and his lips parted slightly. "Do you think life will be better after I take power..."

Chen Zushi asked back, "Isn't that so? All the common people, who doesn't want a good official at their head? - to have a good emperor in charge of the country?"

Bai Zhiyi chuckled. She knew that in the Demon Kingdom, the Bai family's majesty remained intact.

"So you can easily expand your eyes and ears for me outside Zhongdu County. Because the monks all over the world believe that I will be a good emperor. They are willing to pay for the emperor." Bai Zhiyi fell into silence.

Chen Zushi couldn't think about too many things. He didn't have that insight. He just wanted to wait for Bai Zhiyi to point out the direction. He did so.

Bai Zhiyi turned his eyes back to the painting, "You do have a good painting skills."

Chen Zushi was very happy, "I always have to eat for a living. I keep practicing and I will become comfortable with it."

Bai Zhiyi pointed to the red cloaked monk in the painting, "Bu Guren defeated the Luo Changchun Society at Qingying Mountain. What was the reaction of the remaining two Changchun Society?"

Chen Zushi pursed his lips and recalled, "Since the Nine Sons Holy Army made a surprise appearance and occupied the five counties under the rule of Qi Taishou, the world's call for His Majesty's pro-government has become louder and louder. No one thought that Bu Guren would clean up his rule at this time.

The Luo Clan Evergreen Society. The Luo family was almost wiped out..."

"Unexpectedly, Xu Fanying actually formed an alliance with Gu Ren..." Chen Zuxi stopped talking.

Bai Zhiyi pondered a little, "Qi Yunhai lost the land of five counties and accepted Bai Zimo's invitation to move to Zhongdu County. He has already taken refuge with Bai Zimo."

"I don't quite understand." Chen Zushi scratched his head and ears.

Bai Zhiyi stood up, "I don't understand either. - The Nine Sons Holy Army really appeared out of thin air?"

This time, Bai Zhiyi looked outside the door.

"Flanker Bingchi." A voice sounded outside the door.

Bingchi did not hide his aura, just so that Bai Zhiyi could easily sense himself.

Bai Zhiyi didn't talk nonsense, "Tell me what you know."

Bingchi pushed the door open and nodded to Chen Zushi. - Chen Zushi established an intelligence network outside Zhongdu County for Bai Zhiyi. He skillfully used beggar gangs from various places, and Bingchi respected his position. Not to mention Chen Zuyi.

Shi is loyal enough to Bai Zhiyi and is a close companion.

Chen Zushi was still not used to the various ways of communication between the corridors and temples, so he could only awkwardly imitate Bingchi and nod.

"The Nine Sons Holy Army suddenly rose up in the world, and in a blink of an eye, all the minions and claws were on the offensive, seriously threatening the three major Changchun societies. As far as I know, all the big gangs and mainstream forces in the world are rejecting the Nine Sons Holy Army. Except for two

Gate. Zhishan Gate, Pihou Gate." Bingchi gave a guess.

"You mean... the Nine Sons Holy Army is connected with the Great Immortal Heaven?" Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bingchi nodded, "The forces within the Great Immortal Heaven have appeared in the Nine Sons Holy Army many times. I think we can get some precise information from the Lord of the White Palace."

The hero Twelve Days is on good terms with Bai Zimo. This is known to the world. Bai Zimo may get some information from Twelve Days.

Bai Zhiyi laughed at himself and said, "The Nine Sons Holy Army suddenly emerged in the mountains and fields, and suddenly appeared in all directions. In just half a year, the world was divided and the mountains and rivers were divided. Even the two sworn enemies, Bai Zimo and Bu Guren, actually suspended the conflict.

"

Bingchi knew that Bai Zhiyi was mocking the neglect he had received. - Ever since the Nine Sons Holy Army disrupted the situation, Bai Zimo's focus had to be on dealing with the Nine Sons Holy Army and guarding against Bu Guren.

The emperor's attitude gradually became distant.

Seriously speaking, Bai Zimo is also very resourceful...

Bingchi could not excuse Bai Zimo, so he could only sigh, "The Nine Sons Holy Army is indeed a poisonous sore."

Bai Zhiyi chuckled, "Just wait."

Chen Shoshi was a little dissatisfied, "Are you still waiting?"

Bai Zhiyi asked, "What else? If the sword is not in hand, it will be difficult to cut through the obstacles in the sky."

Bai Zhi Yi rushed out first and told Bingchi, "Pull Lao Chen up and have a drink with me. - Bai Huangshu will be here soon."

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Bai Zimo sat alone in the pavilion, holding his chest and breathing lightly.

"I never thought... that the Nine Sons Holy Army actually has five Yin-Yang realms."

If he was just a Sun Realm monk, Bai Zimo would not be worried. But there were one Sun Realm and four Taiyin Realm monks, and even with Bai Zimo's strength, he was still seriously injured.

What's more, monks all over the mountains and plains formed a formation to surround Bai Zimo. - It's really a skill to escape back.

Six months ago, the Nine Sons Holy Army took over the mountain and became king. A palace chief led the monks to encircle and suppress the army, but they were completely annihilated.

From that day on, the Nine Sons Holy Army spread like a plague.

Half a month ago, he dominated Qi Yunhai and ruled five counties.

The monks of the Qi family fled in panic.

The situation in the Demon Kingdom has changed drastically. One night, there was a storm, a maniac, murderous intent, and the scene was different everywhere.

Before the Nine Sons Holy Army showed its power, Bai Zimo had already appeased the Luo family, the Changchun Meeting of the Zhang family, and even Xu Fanying was in his hands.

Feng Jingliu and Bu Guren are even more inseparable in appearance.

Given time, Bu Guren's only option is defeat.—At least according to Bai Zimo, that's the way to go.

Who wants to conquer the earth with a roar, and there is a wolf and jackal who wants to become the king.

As soon as the Nine Sons Holy Army came into being, the mountains collapsed and the earth collapsed.

Now, Bu Guren was suffering from warts, and the Nine Sons Holy Army was suffering from malignant sores on his back.

The monks focus on using the crowd formation to defeat the high-level monks.

But Bai Zimo had been the "No. 1 Yin-Yang Realm in the World" for too long. He only thought that he could capture the thief first and capture the king first. With his own skills, he could surpass the monks of the Nine Sons Holy Army and directly kill the leader of the Nine Sons Holy Army: the Nine Ancestors.

I never thought that among the nine ancestors, five of them were in the Yin-Yang realm.

Bai Zimo opened his palm, stared at the blackened palm, and swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood.

"Nine Sons Holy Army? - I'm arrogant. But... that's wrong! What force can make Zhishan and Pihou sever their alliance with Bu Guren? When did they know that the Beggar Clan has the Yin-Yang Realm?

From the strong?" Bai Zimo panted, with many doubts in his heart.

How did such a force form?

Because of Gu Yucheng, Bai Zimo had already paid attention to the Beggar Clan.

This time Qi Yunhai lost his own territory, which was the result of the actions of Zhishan, the thieves of the second sect, and the Li Beggar Gang.

The three forces only suppressed Qi Yunhai and beat him, while the entire Qi family ran amok.

It was also because the Ninth Ancestor of the Nine Sons Holy Army did not take action, which made Bai Zimo underestimate the Ninth Ancestor. This time he was seriously ambushed.

If Bai Zimo hadn't gone through many dangers to become famous and had endless tricks, he would have fallen into the Nine Sons Holy Army.

Bai Zimo had to take out the psychic jade.

Right now, there is only one person who knows that he is injured - Hero Twelve Days.

Fortunately, Bai Zimo had a strong foundation. When he escaped from the Nine Sons Holy Army, he controlled his breath and didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
Chapter completed!