Chapter 42: Regardless of fate, besieging the city in the snow (Part 1)

"Then, won't this ruin your plan?"

"No!" The old man shook his head, "Redefining the Nine Provinces is not a day's work, nor can it be accomplished by one person. The actual planner of the 'Kiu Province Plan' is not me, but your senior brother."

"Senior brother?"

"Well, I am a disciple that I took in in my early years. He is not weak in strength. I can count on one hand the number of people in the Eastern Region who can tie or beat him."

"Awesome!" Although Yin Wen has gained success after decades of practice, he does not dare to say that he can be among the best in Dongyu.

There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Eastern Region, and there are masters everywhere. Not to mention anything else, not long ago, he faced two barbarian kings on the cliff outside Yingdu, Chu State. Although he killed one first, he found it a bit difficult for the other one, even if they were one-on-one.

Yin Wen couldn't help but let his thoughts drift back to the figure in front of Hangu Pass, using the power of a sword to cut down a thousand people in the military formation who were full of morale. Although the teacher was seriously injured after that battle. But if Yin Wen were allowed to go back to that time, he might not be able to hold them back for long, let alone kill them until they were bloody.

Some time ago, he received a mission from his teacher, asking him to go down the mountain and assassinate the Barbarian King. When passing through Hangu, he brushed away the sand that had accumulated for ten years and found that there was still a small amount of fine black sand. He held it up and smelled it, and he seemed to be able to smell a fishy smell.

The figure back then was different from the inner demons in other people's eyes. It seemed more like a big mountain, waiting for him to climb and reach the top.

Why not transcend? Because there are only a few people in the entire ancient continent, not to mention the Eastern Region, who can tie with the teacher back then. So when you climb up, you are already at the top.

Lao Ma Pao didn't know what Yin Wen was thinking, and even if he knew it, he would just laugh it off. He just thought that Yin Wen was still worried about whether Yin Yi's stay in the Southeast Taoist Temple would affect the overall plan.

"Your senior brother has found a new candidate to go to the academy. It's not too late to go when Yi'er should go." The old man chuckled, "Letting him go to the academy is actually to temper his naughty temperament. It's better for him to stay here and not leave."

"Let him spend the New Year with his senior brothers." After hearing this, Yin Wen raised his head in confusion. Before the disciple could ask questions, he blocked his mouth with one sentence: "The current situation of the Southeast Taoist Temple is very important. No one can enter, and no one can leave."

"Why?" Yin Wen was puzzled. Isn't this just to trap these people up there?

"Because now the Taoist temple maintains a fragile balance, especially Yi'er. As the new master of the Taoist temple, his reputation is not bad, and he is the fulcrum of the balance. Therefore, even if all the disciples of the Taoist temple leave, he will not You can go."

"What about the temple leader in Beihai? If he comes back, won't it break the balance?"

"He won't be back for a while, you can rest assured." The old man led the green cow and walked slowly down the mountain. "You go and see him quietly, don't let anyone discover him. The old man is waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain."

"Hey." Yin Wen shook his head and followed the teacher down the mountain.

"Huh? Don't you want to go take a look?"

"Forget it. I'm afraid that if I see him, I won't want to leave." Yin Wen quickly stepped forward to support the old man and walked down the mountain step by step.

"What a grievance! It doesn't matter if it's you or Yi'er."

"Teacher, there is no need to say more. If Yi'er knew the truth, I'm afraid he would understand such a thing."