In a simple pavilion, an old man was sitting in the pavilion, looking tiredly at the large number of books and files placed on the table in front of him.
After a moment, he sighed softly, continued to pick up the file, and read the contents carefully.
After a while, his eyebrows gradually darkened, and his expression gradually became unnatural.
At this time, someone else walked in quickly holding a large number of files.
"Sir, there is an urgent order from the front. The Linghai Spring we are defending has been attacked and can no longer hold up. The frontline troops have also begun to evacuate Linghai Spring!" The man piled the files on the table, clasped his fists in salute, and hurriedly left.
go.
The old man's expression froze, and he hesitated before opening the envelopes.
However, before he could finish reading this, someone else ran in.
"Sir, there is news from the Hengliu battlefield that the enemy has withdrawn! This is the result of the casualty statistics. Our casualties are 30% higher than the enemy's, which is a tragic victory. This is the post-war report." The man informed, putting things in his hands.
He placed it respectfully on the ground, then turned and left.
The old man's hand holding the letter trembled, and his brows furrowed again.
People kept coming towards the house.
Various news comes frequently.
People flowed through the gate, and it was like a bustling market.
"Sir, there are traces of enemy spies in Mang Yunhai!"
"Sir, there are enemy troops on our right. They may want to bypass our frontal force and launch an attack on our rear!"
"Sir, the seals sealing several ancient space gates have become loose. The front line has sent a message and we need to send formation mages quickly to stabilize them!"
...
The more the old man listened, the uglier his face became, and the more he listened, the gloomier his expression became.
Until then, a divine machine guard from Cangtian Cliff walked in and respectfully handed an envelope to the old man.
The old man ignored it at first, but when he saw the three characters "Cangtian Cliff" on the envelope, his expression changed instantly, and his hand subconsciously touched it.
"Stop!" When the Shenji Guard who was delivering the message was about to leave, the old man called him.
"Do you have any other orders, sir?" Shen Jiwei asked respectfully.
"Cangtian Cliff has been peaceful recently. Is there any action from the Dark Dynasty? Is the Death Dragon Sword okay?" the old man asked while opening the envelope.
"Everything is fine, the Death Dragon Sword has not moved, and Cangtian Cliff is relatively peaceful at the moment." The Divine Machine Guard said hurriedly.
"Oh? In this case, what else could happen?"
The old man looked at the letter from Cangtian Cliff in his hand and was a little surprised.
The Death Dragon Sword was always a threat to Shenji Palace. The last thing he wanted was for the sword to fall into the hands of the enemy. According to the information he had received, the other party had already begun to attack the Death Dragon Sword and sent out to seize the Death Dragon Sword.
The people with Dragon Sword are also extremely scary.
The old man has reported to the superiors and requested to send more manpower to Cangtian Cliff to build a space tunnel to support Cangtian Cliff at any time. Unfortunately, Shenji Palace is currently too short on manpower. Even a person with an official position like him has to deal with so many things every day. It can be imagined that God
How much pressure is Jigong currently under?
Facing the old man's question, the divine machine guard said nothing, not knowing how to answer.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "It seems that we need to speed up the recruitment process."
As the words were spoken, the envelope was opened.
However, when the old man took a cursory glance at the contents of the envelope, his old face suddenly became serious and his whole person became serious.
"Is the content in this letter... true? Bai Ye... went to that place?" He suddenly raised his head and stared at the divine machine guard in front of him.
"Yes." Shen Jiwei nodded.
"This guy is simply a lunatic! Isn't this a random act?"
The old man was a little angry.
He walked back and forth in the pavilion a few times with the envelope, and shouted: "Quick, call Lin Ye over immediately to help me deal with these things. Then inform Tong Xian, the steward, and ask him to quickly mobilize the people of Ji Yan Banner and follow me quickly.
Take a trip!"
"yes."
Shenjiwei immediately clasped his fists and ran away.
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...
At this moment, at the gate of Cangtian Cliff.
Because Ye Yaojian was put on the auction house, countless souls from all over the world flocked here.
People are all excited and walking in a hurry.
Even if they can't afford the Ye Yao Sword themselves, at least they can witness Hong Bing's style, so it's not a worthwhile trip.
What's more, the body of the Death Dragon Sword is also in Cangtian Cliff.
Who wouldn’t want to see this legendary sword?
For a time, the entire Cangtian Cliff was crowded and lively.
Bai Ye mobilized most of the power in Cangtian Cliff. The only people left behind could not maintain the order here. In addition, many powerful powers with amazing strength came. Long Jue's people could only guard Bai Ye's palace. Others
We have no choice but to let these souls wander around the place.
The Death Dragon Sword was blocked by the Divine Machine Guard, and Qixin was in charge, so no one dared to act recklessly.
Erfu glanced at the messy scene outside, moved his brows slightly, called someone over, and muttered a few words.
Soon, many guards walked out of the back door of Heixuan Auction House and stationed themselves at Long Jue's territory to guard it.
Seeing this scene, many people were quite surprised.
Heixuan Auction House seems to be protecting Bai Ye's territory?
With the intervention of Heixuan Auction House, the soul masters who came to Cangtian Cliff calmed down a little.
"Bai Ye, Bai Ye, I am loyal to you, but if you don't come back, this Cangtian Cliff will be in chaos!" Erfu, standing on the top floor of Heixuan Auction House, staring at the crowds of people outside, murmured alone, with a look of emotion on his face.
A glimmer of hope.
"grown ups."
At this time, a slave walked up cautiously.
"What's wrong?" Erfu asked calmly, tilting his head.
"Thirteen powerful clan giants jointly request to see you!" the slave said.
"Meet me? For Ye Yao Sword? Didn't I say, if you have money, buy it, if you don't have money, go and see it? That's the price set by the White Dragon Lord. No one can change it. There's no point in calling them if you see me.
Let's go back!"
"Sir... I told them to go back, but they didn't agree. And this time, they brought a lot of people over," the servant said.
"You brought a lot of people here?" Erfu narrowed his eyes, and then snorted: "What? These people still want to storm our Heixuan Auction House, but they can't succeed? Do they have the courage?"
"I don't know if they have the courage, but currently their people are pretending to be customers and have completely surrounded the hall and all exits of our Heixuan Auction House." The slave said again.
After saying these words, Erfu's face suddenly tensed up and became extremely ugly.
He fell into silence.
Ten breaths later...
"How long will it take for the headquarters guard team to arrive?"
After the appearance of the Ye Yao Sword, the number of customers in Cangtian Cliff increased dramatically, and many people with evil intentions were involved. Therefore, Erfu submitted an application to the headquarters, requesting to mobilize a team to guard the treasure to prevent anyone from coveting the Ye Yao Sword and storming the auction.
OK.
However, Erfu did not expect that things would develop much faster than he imagined...
"Sir, it will take at least a day for the people from the guard team to arrive. After all, the headquarters is still some distance away from here." The slave said.
Erfu's eyes swayed and he looked out the window with worry.
To be continued...