Not all Sword Sect disciples went to Tomb Mountain.
For example, Meiquming, or Nandequ.
Nan Dequ’s luggage has been packed.
This thirty-five-year-old Jianzong disciple was standing at the door with his luggage on his back.
In the Sword Sect, Mei Quming also packed his luggage and headed here.
Nan Dequ looked back at Mei Quming who was approaching, and said softly: "Do you really want to ask?"
Mei Quming sighed and said, "If I don't ask clearly, I probably won't be able to sleep."
"He is no longer your junior brother or mine."
"I know."
Meiquming is natural and clear.
Not only is he not a junior disciple, he is also a cultivator of the Dao in the upper echelons of the human world.
"Aren't you afraid that he will kill you?"
Mei Quming looked down at the stone steps under his feet. The stone steps built by Zhang Xiaoyu were indeed very good.
"It's just that he doesn't have the title of brother, not that he has no affection. I don't believe he will really take action."
Nan Dequ said nothing more.
Both of them want to leave Jianzong.
It's just that the reasons for leaving were obviously different.
Nan Dequ needed to find traces of a certain sword sect brother, while Mei Quming, after signing the sword book, went back to Erchi, packed his things, and wanted to go to the human world to find Zhang Xiaoyu and ask him personally. What exactly do you want to do.
Because the people in Nanyi City were alarmed and went to Tomb Mountain, walking on the long street at this time, even the spring breeze felt a little lonely.
The two of them headed north.
Even though I had an unpleasant quarrel with the Lingnan Sword Sect because of the Nan Island incident, I still have to go to the Lingnan Sword Sect at this time.
The first is to confirm again.
Secondly.
The sword sect who listens to the rumors in the world may know better. For example, where did Zhang Xiaoyu go and where is Xie Chunxueren?
Although Mei Quming talks about the brotherhood between brothers.
However, when he was thinking about what was on the sword book, he still looked back at Nanyi City.
No one knows that if they leave a certain place, they will definitely be able to come back.
The same goes for Nande Qu.
In the early spring breeze, the two of them turned their backs to the green mountains and looked at Nanyi City for a long time before turning around and leaving in the form of sword light.
...
Only after the incident at Tomb Mountain passed did the people of Nanyi City truly realize what it meant for Xuanxuyuan and the Human Sword Sect to take over Nanyi City.
It’s not just a temporary city lord’s mansion.
Even the Heavenly Prison was taken over by the Sword Sect disciples.
This is extremely ridiculous.
In the past, even if the Human Sword Sect temporarily controlled Nanyi City, it would not touch Tian Yu, a division directly under His Majesty.
But it also represents a determination.
No one should try to stir up trouble in Nanyi City.
Today, Di Qianjun has no objection at all.
Perhaps he sensed something in the look on the Prime Minister's face, and silently handed over the control of Heavenly Prison.
As for Ximen.
Ximen is not in Nanyi City.
I heard that he was going to the north.
After the Sword Sect disciples left Tomb Mountain, they did not return to the Sword Sect. Instead, they walked on the streets of Nanyi City with their swords.
A disciple of the Sword Sect who goes to the card hall but does not play cards is undoubtedly extremely intimidating.
Jiang Ye was currently in a card shop in the south of the city.
There was no one in the hall, probably because they were asked to leave.
The demon clan who had taken a boat to the Sword Sect in the north of the city to inquire was now sitting opposite Jiang Ye.
The card game on the table has not ended yet, and it can be seen that someone who suddenly left the card hall must be very reluctant to leave.
Because his cards are really good.
But Jiang Ye had no intention of looking at those cards today.
As I said to the Prime Minister before, people will naturally guess a lot of things.
This is necessary as a precautionary measure.
Jiang Ye also noticed something. After leaving Tomb Hill, he came here. When he opened the door of the poker hall, there were some people playing cards.
But the card gallery owner was already ready to leave Nanyi City.
Jiang Ye put the sword on a certain card table, and those playing cards left quietly.
The poker room owner didn't leave.
Even though he is a great human demon who can rival those in the Xiaodao realm, since Jiang Ye is here, he naturally cannot leave.
There are only little monsters and big monsters in the world.
The small demon has entered the Tao and achieved enlightenment, while the big demon has become the small and great road.
Although Jiang Ye is not a Dao Dao, as a disciple of the Nine Realms Sword Sect, he is naturally a top-level combatant in the world.
The owner of the poker room sat at the card table and looked at the unfinished card games. He was silent for a long time and said softly: "I remember that Zhang Xiaoyu played cards here for a long time and owed some money."
Jiang Ye didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Although the owner of the poker room is a demon, he has a very popular name, Ding Zhihai.
Naturally, not all demon clans are called Queranfeigulilishushu.
Of course, when you live in the world, you must have the same name as everyone else in the world, so as not to appear different.
Ding Zhihai was silent for a while and said slowly: "Looking at senior brother, the story should be what I guessed."
Jiang Ye said calmly: "You should see what we have done."
The sword master brother looked down at the green vegetable sword on the table.
"We naturally admit that Jian Zong and people are inseparable parts. But sometimes, the two are not completely integrated. I can go to sell vegetables, or I can practice in Jian Zong. Things like selling vegetables are not the same as Jian Zong's two Of course, the words have nothing to do with it. If one day, I, Jiang Ye, betray my conscience and sell some bad vegetables to the world, they will not think that this is the Sword Sect in the world who wants to sell bad vegetables to the world. "
"But senior brother." Ding Zhihai said softly. "Even if Jian Zong does sell some bad vegetables, there won't be any serious consequences. There is also a huge difference between bad things and bad things. This is the most significant difference between the two."
Jiang Ye raised his head, looked at Ding Zhihai and said, "You can't believe in the Human Sword Sect?"
Ding Zhihai sighed and said: "The Human Sword Sect is naturally the most trustworthy sword sect in the world. Lingnan may be more sincere, but Lingnan stands too low and is not as reliable as the Human Sword Sect. It's just that senior brother, in the letter Between external objects and self-confidence, which one would you choose?"
This demon cultivator, who has opened a poker hall in the human world for many years, naturally knows what kind of existence the Sword Sect is in the human world.
only.
"The vast majority of people in the world would not choose to entrust their lives to others for safekeeping."
Ding Zhihai looked at the curtain swaying in the wind at the entrance of the card hall.
"Sometimes, Nanyi City is indeed the safest place for monsters in the world."
"But similarly, once the story changes, this is also the most dangerous place for monsters in the world. The blood of the first generation of monsters was poured outside Nanyi City."
As Ding Zhihai spoke, his expression became determined.
When he talked about those things, it was as if he had personally experienced the demon exorcism battle brought about by Li Asan thousands of years ago.
He looked at Jiang Ye at the opposite table and said in a deep voice: "So, senior brother, it's not that we can't trust the Human Sword Sect, but sometimes, the general trend of the world may not be completely influenced by the words of the Human Sword Sect."
Jiang Ye fell silent.
This is of course a great truth.
The words of a family can influence the world.
There are only Hangu Temple and Mojian Cliff in those days.
Unless Li Er dies, the undercurrent in the world can only be an undercurrent.
If Tsing Yi doesn't leave, Emperor Huai will always have to hide under the black robe.
But there is no such person in the world today.
There is no such power.
Ding Zhihai has naturally guessed a lot of things.
Many things about the actions of the Human Sword Sect are obvious.
Zhang Xiaoyu is the only one who might be hunted to death by the Human Sword Sect.
It's just about the Lame Deer Sword Sect.
Although sometimes taking speculation as fact is extremely arbitrary.
But it’s about the human and demon races.
It cannot be too arbitrary.
Just like Shanyue City began to forcibly detain demon clans.
External chaos is unknown, so possible internal chaos needs to be cleared first.
It's just that no matter how reasonable Ding Zhihai's words are.
But sometimes the world is not a reasonable place.
That's why there is such a thing as a sword.
If it doesn't make sense, cut it off with a sword.
This is the simplest truth.
"It's just that no matter what, I won't let you and those monsters in Nanyi City who have guessed something leave here." Jiang Ye said calmly after a long silence.
This move by the Human Sword Sect will naturally make many people guess something.
But they must do it.
It is better to separate some stories in advance than to belatedly respond when the world is in turmoil.
Things like attitude are naturally extremely important.
Ding Zhihai looked at Jiang Ye quietly and said, "If the world collapses, will Nanyi City still be able to protect the world's monsters?"
Jiang Ye's answer was very simple.
"We can't protect the monster clan in the world, but we can save the monster clan in the south."
Ding Zhihai said nothing more, and so did Jiang Ye.
The two sat opposite each other in the poker room for a long time.
After a long time, the demon clan, who had always sensed something unusual first, sighed and said, "I understand, thank you senior brother."
Jiang Ye picked up his green vegetable sword, stood up, and walked out of the card hall.
Ding Zhihai may not be a truly powerful demon.
But the demon tribe wants to stabilize Nanyi City.
Every demon, big or small, needs to be calmed down.
...
As everyone in the know prepares for the worst.
The news from Shanyue City is still not blocked.
Zhang Xiaoyu is right.
Under the locust tree with melon seed shells, it is indeed the best and fastest intelligence transmission agency in the world.
Who knows how those frightened old men and women felt, and spread those stories quickly.
Sang Lan, who had not slept all night, looked at Zhuxi tiredly from the top of the city.
The latter also looked tired. This tiredness came from the anxiety in his mind. Zhuxi stopped not far away and said softly: "Yesterday, a demon tribe had escaped from Shanyue City and disappeared."
Sang Lan fell silent and said slowly: "I understand, thank you for your hard work."
The city lord of Shanyue City turned to look at the green hills outside the city. The green hills were towering, just above the city head, like a rampart or some barrier.
Just whatever it is.
None of them stopped the gust of wind left by the man named Zhang Xiaoyu.
No.
Not the wind.
It's fire.
Sang Lan looked at the green mountains in the world. The mountain wind was cold, but she seemed to see some flames.
The fire that was too late to be extinguished in the city floated outside the city, burning from the mountains to the world.
Then it turned into a bigger mountain fire and rushed towards Shanyue City.
If such a fire really burns out of control.
Whether it is rice or tares, they will be burned to ashes.
"Lingnan sword cultivator should be arriving in the city soon."
Sang Lan said calmly, turning his head to look towards the south of the city. Beyond the green mountains, there was actually a sword light falling last night.
But not everyone comes so quickly.
Zhuxi naturally knew that people from Lingnan would come, so he walked to the top of the city, stood by the wall and said: "Last night I already revised the book and sent it to Huaidu. But if the world is really in chaos, it will be difficult for Huaidu to take care of the people in the south. But we still have to find a way on our own."
Although Nanyi City has a large army.
But neither Zhuxi nor Sang Lan considered asking Nanyi City for help.
The pressure on Nanyi City at the moment is naturally the greatest on Huai'an.
The Spring Festival of Huangliang Taiyi is coming soon, and no one knows what will happen on the other side of the poisonous swamp.
Once the troops are mobilized, the yellow beams will attack.
The entire Huai'an will be trapped in internal and external difficulties.
Therefore, as Zhu Xi said, if even Sophora japonica cannot help, then what Shanyue City can rely on is the help from Lingnan.
As for the Liuyun Sword Sect, although that place is also in the south of the world, the Liuyun Mountain Range, which is the dividing line of the Sword Sect's Taoist sect, is too far from Shanyue City.
Sang Lan pondered for a long time, and then said softly: "The monsters in the city are also a big trouble. If the monsters in the world get together and come towards Shanyue City in panic, there will still be uncontrollable factors in the city."
"Send them to Lingnan."
Someone walked up to the city.
It was Sang Shanyue, the master of the first peak of the Lingnan Sword Sect, Sang Lan's sister.
Zhuxi looked at Sang Shanyue, frowned and said, "If Lingnan is in chaos, it will be a more serious matter."
Sang Shanyue said in a deep voice: "There will be no chaos in Lingnan."
"How do you know?"
Although Lingnan was serving as Shanyue City's reinforcements at this time, Zhuxi should have been more polite, but it was obvious that being polite was meaningless in the current matter. Only the real solution to the problem was the most important.
Naturally, Sang Shanyue could understand Zhu Xi's attitude and walked towards the two of them.
"You are not from Lingnan, but I am, so I know better than you."
The young man under the umbrella who shocked countless Lingnan sword cultivators by the stream used himself as an umbrella to stabilize the wind, rain, snow and people's hearts in Lingnan.
Zhuxi was silent for a long time and then said slowly: "Is this really possible?"
Sang Shanyue glanced at Sang Lan and said calmly: "Yes."
Naturally, the two of them had nothing to reminisce about.
Lingnan is there.
Although Sang Shanyue is the master of the first peak, she often comes to Shanyue City to see her sisters.
Sang Lan said softly: "That's it."
Sang Shanyue nodded, looked at Zhuxi again, and said, "Have you notified Bailu City?"
Zhuxi said in a deep voice: "It's not too late yet."
Sang Shanyue was silent for a while and said: "We need to inform people of the changes in the world as soon as possible, otherwise once Bailu City is lost, Lingnan will be under great pressure."
Although the master of the first peak is not as good as Zhuxi, his appearance here naturally represents the will of the Lingnan Sword Sect, so Zhuxi also said sincerely: "Okay."
...
"I never thought that it would only take such a simple thing to force the demon clan in the world to rebel."
Ming Mayfly and the black-robed swordsman named Zhuang Baiyi were walking among the green hills of the human world to the west.
"It's even easier than me inciting Wu from Southern Chu to come to the North."
Zhuang Baiyi held the dark sword and walked quietly.
Although it is impossible for the two of them to hear the rumors in the world so quickly, as people in this world, they naturally know very well the direction in which such a story will develop.
"Why do you think it's easy?"
Zhuang Baiyi said very calmly.
Ming Yuyu said: "Is this very difficult?"
Zhuang Baiyi said calmly: "Of course. You are not from Huai'an, so naturally you don't know the difficulties behind many things."
"Tell me?"
Ming Mayfly was very curious.
"The most simple truth is that there are three swords lying across the two clans of humans and demons, one is called Shenhe, one is called Congren, and the other is called Qiushui."
Zhuang Baiyi said, was silent for a moment, and then continued.
"Qiushui's time is running out. This is something we just need to wait for. The most important thing is how to keep the other two swords away so that they have no time to care about the world."
"We searched for a long time before we found the breakthrough of that story."
Ming Mayfly seemed to understand something.
"In the courtyard of Xuanxu, the arm bones of Xuanxu are green."
"Yes."
Zhuang Baiyi said calmly: "Some stories are naturally simple. For example, my junior brother went to kill some demon cultivators in a very sensitive place to light the fire. But the problem is."
Zhuang Baiyi turned to look at the world.
"Before lighting this fire, we spent a long time to pile up the firewood for him. Let Shenhe and Congren jump out of the world, yes, let the goddess revive, and let Huangliang become the leader of the north of Huai'an. The pressure is the same, and what you do must also be included in Huaian's story."
"So this fire is not easy to light."
Ming Mayfly said softly: "So that's it."
Zhuang Baiyi said calmly: "Of course it is."
The two stood on the mountain road and turned to look south.
"So the fire is lit?"
Ming Mayfly said slowly.
Zhuang Baiyi said lightly: "I don't know, the same river has different directions up and down, but the place where it enters the sea is the same."
"When the fire starts burning and the whole world sees it, we will know."
Ming ephemera thinks so.
The two looked at it for a while, then continued to the west of Huai'an.
"What's that person's name?"
Zhuang Baiyi asked.
Ming Mayfly said softly: "Master Jiaolu."
Zhuang Baiyi raised his eyebrows and said: "After all, how many people really have a deer, and they don't know how to dream of being a fish all day long. It seems that this is not a simple person."
"Yes, so maybe both of us will die there."
Ming Mayfly said slowly.
Zhuang Baiyi walked with his sword in hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, we are meant to die."
Just like what Zhuang Baiyi said to Zhang Xiaoyu when he stopped him by a lake after the incident in the East China Sea.
It's also like the words of Taoist Saint.
There is life and there is death.
As long as people live, they will die.
Nothing can be an exception.