The sun is setting.
Several people hurried out of the mansion and came to the city wall of the east gate.
All the practitioners of Dayan came upon hearing the news.
Bai Yishen and the city lord Zhang Yan were both standing at the city gate, their brows furrowed and angry looks on their faces.
Some young soldiers who had just returned from Mo City were angrily talking about what had happened there.
"We refused to retreat, so one of their elders attacked us and killed more than a dozen of our companions at once..."
"General Liang drew his sword in anger, but was also killed..."
"We were all very angry and wanted to rush up to fight them, but the disciples of Piao Miao Xian Zong immediately killed people with flying swords. Hundreds of our brothers were beheaded..."
"General Yuchi shouted angrily at everyone to stop, but the elder who was the first to kill kicked him in the stomach and then arrested..."
The young soldier spoke angrily, and at the end he began to cry.
"When we ran out of the city, they had tied up General Yuchi and hung him on the city wall..."
When Zhuang Zhiyan heard this, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "How can this be! This is simply too much!"
Taoist Yunshan, Ma Chenzi and others all had their eyes wide open and were shaking with anger.
"Dean Bai! Let's fight those beasts!"
"Yes! Let's fight them! Even if we die, we, the people of Da Yan, will never let them bully us like this!"
"General Yuchi is so old, and he is also a veteran of the three dynasties of our Great Yan. He was humiliated like this. We will never let it go!"
The other practitioners and the soldiers around them were all filled with righteous indignation and asked to go to fight.
Bai Yishan's face was also full of anger.
Yueying was wearing silver armor, standing nearby, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, his face as cold as ice.
"Dean Bai, let's go and rescue General Yuchi! General Yuchi is so old. If we go too late, I'm afraid they will..."
A lieutenant general in armor couldn't help but speak angrily.
Bai Yishan looked in the direction of Mocheng and was silent for a while before he took out his flying sword and decided, "I will go with the practitioners from the five major sects to check the situation first. The others will stay in Linqiu City for the time being and guard it well. Linqiu City is the last pass leading to the inland of Da Yan, and it cannot be lost!"
When these words were spoken, the other practitioners and soldiers were very disappointed.
But thinking of the importance of Linqiu City and its weak defenses, they dared not say anything more.
"Let's go."
Bai Yishan climbed onto the flying sword, his clothes fluttering.
Zhuang Zhiyan, Luo Ling and others followed.
Luo Qingzhou and some other young practitioners also immediately boarded the flying swords.
Yueying suddenly said, "Dean Bai, I'll be waiting outside the city. If there's an emergency, notify us immediately and we'll bring the army over."
Bai Yishan looked at her and nodded.
“Swish!”
The flying sword carried everyone into the sky and flew quickly towards Mo City.
When they reached the sky, Bai Yishan said in a deep voice: "We have just finished a decisive battle with the demons, and most of the practitioners and soldiers are still injured. If this matter is not handled well, the Linqiu City that we have defended with great difficulty may also be in danger."
Everyone fell silent after hearing this.
Luo Ling looked at him and said, "Does Dean Bai mean that we should continue to compromise?"
Bai Yishan looked into the distance and did not answer.
Zhuang Zhiyan also calmed down and said gloomily, "Those despicable people from Piaomiao Xianzong, are they trying to provoke us on purpose and then take the opportunity to occupy all the cities on our border?"
Master Ning Yuan on the side clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, if this is true, no matter how we deal with it, they will always find a reason."
Ma Chenzi said angrily: "It is better to fight them to the death and let them know that we in Da Yan are not to be bullied!"
Luo Shang sighed and said, "All of us are injured, and our cultivation has probably not recovered yet. Even if we want to fight, I'm afraid it will be useless and we will just die in vain."
Others also spoke up to express their opinions.
Bai Yishan looked at the young man behind him and said in a gentle voice: "Fei Yang, what do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou did not answer immediately, but asked: "Does Dean Bai know how many people from Piao Miao Xian Sect have come?"
Bai Yishan thought for a moment and said, "According to the news that came back, the other side has at least 300 people, including more than a dozen elders and hundreds of disciples. Obviously, they came for those three cities."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Have Gongyangyan and Yueyanglou arrived?"
Bai Yishan shook his head and said, "They probably didn't come. They probably have to save face for this kind of thing. After all, when the demon army attacked before, they went with the people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island. Now that we have won and recaptured the city, they are the most powerful figures in Piaomiao Fairy Sect, how can they have the face to come again."
Zhuang Zhiyan on the side snorted coldly and said, "If they have any shame, they won't send anyone back. What a bullshit one of the three major immortal sects, what a bullshit immortal sect, it's worse than the demon clan and the demon sect!"
Others couldn't help but curse as well.
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and then said, "I think we should not act impulsively. We are no match for them, so there is no need to fight them head-on. At least we should buy some time to heal our wounds."
He knew that what he said could represent the Queen to a certain extent.
Therefore, he must speak, and he must be cautious.
After listening to this, Bai Yishan nodded slightly and said nothing more.
The flying sword is very fast.
In a moment, several people had arrived above Mo City.
"who!"
When the flying sword carrying several people was descending, several disciples of Piaomiao Xianzong wearing blue robes flew up from the roof with murderous looks on their faces.
Bai Yishan said in a clear voice: "I am Bai Yishan. I wonder who is in charge of the Piao Miao Xian Sect here?"
The words seemed to carry inner strength and instantly spread throughout the city.
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the square in the middle: "Dean Bai, you brought people here to apologize?"
Bai Yishan's eyes focused and he drove the flying sword down to the square.
When the flying sword landed above the square, everyone in Dayan suddenly saw a scene that made them furious.
The white-haired General Yuchi was hung there with his hands tied, his body covered in blood and whip marks, and he was still shouting and cursing.
Thousands of Dayan soldiers were also trapped in the light shield of the formation not far away and could not get out.
In front of Yuchi Ling, a tall and thin old man wearing a gray robe was looking at the people on the flying sword with an indifferent expression.
He is none other than Xu Changjin, the seventh elder of Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
When Piao Miao Xian Zong signed a contract with Dayan and obtained the three major border cities, Piao Miao Xian Zong was going to send him to manage this place.
Next to him stood a burly young man holding a whip and a grim expression on his face.
As Bai Yishan drove the flying sword downward, the burly young man swung the whip in his hand even harder, beating Yuchi Ling who was hanging there, and said viciously: "Keep scolding!"
The flying sword landed on the ground.
Bai Yishen's figure flashed and rushed over. He waved his robe and a strong wind blew towards the burly young man holding a long whip.
Xu Changjin's figure flashed, and he blocked the strong wind with only his own protective wind. Then he said with a gloomy face: "Dean Bai, are you going to fight with my Piaomiao Immortal Sect?"
As they spoke, strong winds whistled all around, and dozens of figures rushed over.
They are all at the level of unity!
"Bai Yishan, this Mo City is no longer your Great Yan's territory! If you rely on your high level of cultivation to cause trouble here, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
A thin old man, his robe fluttering, spoke in a cold voice.
The other dozen or so old men were also surrounded by strong winds, with cold murderous looks on their faces.
Bai Yishan slowly clenched his fist in his wide robe, looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Elder Xu, can you put General Yuchi down first?"
Xu Changjin had an indifferent expression on his face: "If he stops cursing, I will naturally let him go. He is just a great martial artist, and we don't want to dirty our hands."
Yuchi Ling continued to yell and curse: "Shameless people! When the demon army attacked, you ran faster than anyone else! After we defeated the demons, you shamelessly came to rob the city! What kind of shitty immortal sect are you! You are just a bunch of shameless beasts!"
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly young man whipped his body and face fiercely with the whip in his hand, and immediately pulled off a large piece of flesh from his body and face, leaving a bloody mess!
Yuchi Ling was covered in blood, but he continued to curse.
There was a fierce look in Xu Changjin's eyes, as if he was filled with murderous intent.
"Junior, come and give some advice?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Bai Yishan.
Everyone looked over there.
Luo Qingzhou walked out from behind Bai Yishan, looked at the old man in front of him calmly and said, "Senior, can you let me give it a try?"
Xu Changjin looked at him, Tong Kong shrank, and before he could answer, Luo Qingzhou suddenly flashed and passed by him, then flew into the air, cut off the body hanging on Yuchi Ling, hugged him and fell to the ground, and said: "General Yuchi, His Majesty asked me to take you back, I hope you, don't say anything for the time being."
Yuchi Ling's face was covered in blood and he looked extremely ferocious.
Just as he was about to speak again, Luo Qingzhou whispered, "Wait a minute, General. Feel free to scold me later."
Yuchi Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
At this time, the burly young man holding the long whip suddenly snorted and said, "Who do you think you are? Elder Xu hasn't even replied yet, and you dared to let him go? Are you looking for death?"
After saying that, he raised the whip in his hand and lashed at him fiercely.
“Bang!”
Luo Qingzhou reached out and grabbed it, looking at him.
The burly young man suddenly pulled hard, but couldn't pull it back. He was immediately angry and said, "Let go!"
Luo Qingzhou paused and let go of his hand.
The burly young man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly raised the long whip in his hand and lashed at him fiercely, gritting his teeth and saying, "If you dare to catch me again, none of you will be able to leave here!"
The long whip swept across with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, obviously carrying all the strength and murderous intent of the young man.
“Bang!”
Luo Qingzhou grabbed it in his hand again.
The burly young man gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death, you..."
Before he could finish his words, Luo Qingzhou suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Then, he appeared in front of him in an instant, and his fist, which had been full of power, hit him directly in the chest with a "bang"!
"Bang!"
A loud bang!
Before the burly young man could put up any resistance, he suddenly flew backwards like a kicked ball.
His chest collapsed instantly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His eyeballs suddenly bulged out as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.
at the same time.
Dozens of kilometers away, a giant red dragon led a large army of demons and came roaring!