Deep in the East Mountain, several powerful people are facing each other across the air.

The thin old man pinched his chest with one hand and was on guard, his pair of dark blue eyes staring at the two figures on the tree in the distance.

One of them stood under the moonlight, tall and slender, wearing a light gray swaying gown, holding an origami fan, and a gold and jade crown on his head. A thin layer of veil was hung on his face, but he could still see his fair skin, narrow eyes, and a very handsome young man.

The other man had a tall Taoist robe, white eyebrows and long beards, and a cold face. He was Qi Xingzi, the Cangyan Sword Sect.

"Elder Qixing..." The thin old man did not wipe away the blood from his mouth, but just stared at the two of them carefully and spoke slowly, "I wonder when the Cangyan Sword Sect has added such a powerful person in the upper third realm, which is gratifying."

Qi Xingzi said expressionlessly, "This person is not from my Cangyan Sword Sect. He has let down fellow Xianyou for being kind."

The thin old man said "Oh", then looked at the noble young master a few times before turning his head to continue asking Qi Xingzi, "Cangyan Sword Sect is a branch of the Wangchuan Sword Sect. Now he is going to personally join the battle between the princes...!"

Qi Xingzi said, "The battle between the princes has nothing to do with my Cangyan Sword Sect, but the current prefect of Lijun has a great relationship with my Cangyan Sword Sect. Since we have requests, we should respond to them, let alone... Immortal Youzi, Zero's promise, after all, you have crossed that boundary first."

The thin old man frowned slightly and scolded, "The current prefect of Li County has a great relationship with you Cangyan Sword Sect. Can you ignore the law of the Dading and the law of his army and invade my Anling County? Not only that, he won't give up after taking Ganshui Pass and Nancheng. Now he is in the city of Chunyang. Elder Qixing and Lu Zu have passed away for less than a year. Even Cangyan Sword Sect will abandon the Dading and ignore it?!!"

Qi Xingzi was not moved at all, but he was filled with anger, "Fellow Daoist Xianyou, what is the meaning of those empty and useless principles? What is the big tripod now, what is the four barbarians now? What is the most beneficial choice for our human race. Everyone has an answer in their hearts, so we will follow the answer in our hearts. I just ask you, do you really have to guard it with your life, this Anling County, which has long been divided and cannot be overcome without external forces?!"

The thin old man was silent for a moment, then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Elder Qixing said before, the current prefect of Li County has a great relationship with your Cangyan Sword Sect. I, Xianyouzi, Xianyoumen, and the Yan clan, are not the same. Since that's the case, there is only one battle," he lowered his head and looked at the silver-armored general who had already climbed up from the ground and smiled, "It turns out that this has been the situation you set up for me from the beginning. You girl are really qualified," he looked at Qixingzi again and said, "You trap her with me into this formation, aren't you afraid that I will take her to bury her when I die?!"

Qi Xingzi snorted coldly and didn't say anything. Instead, the noble young master who always smiled spoke softly, with a leisurely tone, "If you can really bring my junior nephew to accompany you, it's just that she is not good at learning skills and can't blame others."

"Oh?" The thin old man seemed to be interested. He looked up at the noble young man and looked down at the young woman with her hair still beautiful. He smiled, "It's your misfortune to join such a sect."

The beautiful woman shook her head, "The survival of the weak is the ultimate truth of the world, and people who have forgotten this are really unfortunate." Her eyes stared at every move of the thin old man, "Old man, you left more room when you took action against me before. If you were willing to give up the Yan family of Anling, I would like to go to the prefect of Lijun to find a landscape for your Xianyou family, and guarantee that you will be free of trouble to move to Lijun."

The thin old man seemed quite surprised. He frowned slightly and looked at the beautiful woman and said, "Girl, do you know how much responsibility you need to bear if you really make your light promise?"

"I will bear the responsibility no matter how big the responsibility is," the beautiful woman looked solemn and motionless. "The big tripod has fallen, and the battle between the princes has begun. If you, Anling County, are united and united, it would be fine. As you look like now, you will die sooner or later. In the hands of Li County, you will still have freedom in the hands of the prefect of Li County. If you are in the hands of Yunbailou of Guangjun, if you cannot be a slave, you will have only one way to die. It is necessary to make a living in troubled times, let alone, you are still the leader of the sect, and you must consider more for all your disciples and grandchildren."

She kept silent when she saw the thin old man, "I don't know what kind of kindness the prefect of the Yan family has ever had to you, but your Xianyou family protects his descendants for so many years, and the great kindness should be paid back. Now this is the general situation. Even if you and everyone in your disciples are willing to fill their lives, it will not change the fate of the Yan family's death when Anling changed master. Why do you have to let the young people die in vain?!"

"Besides, since Anling County is divided and has no power to fight outside the world, the most miserable thing in the war is not the people? If the people in Anling can belong to Lijun, more than 300,000 troops can support the sky for them. No matter foreign barbarians or other princes, they dare not bully them easily." The beautiful woman paused for a while after saying a sentence, and saw the thin old man looking at it, and then said the last sentence, "Those who see themselves are not clear, those who are self-righteous are not clear, and those who follow the heavens will be the right way."

The thin old man was suddenly shocked. When he looked at the young and beautiful woman in front of him, he was no longer as relaxed as before. After pondering for a while, he looked up and asked Qi Xingzi, "Elder Qi Xing, can you tell me who this girl is?"

Qi Xingzi was also surprised by the last words of the beautiful woman, but when he heard the thin old man asked, she still answered, "She is the person next to the prefect of the county who is now. When the prefect was still the host, she was accompanied by her when he returned from Zhongjing City."

The thin old man looked at the beautiful woman again and said, "The decline of the Yan clan is indeed a certainty, but since I have received the great favor of the Yan clan, I hope I can retain a little incense for the Yan clan..."

"Yes, but descendants of the Yan clan cannot enter the immortal sect," the beautiful woman agreed directly, "What else do you have to ask?"

The thin old man was a little surprised to see her promise so readily. He slowly said, "There is another lineage of Xianyou Sect that can be moved to Lijun, but..." He looked into the eyes of the beautiful woman and said, "Xianyou Sect has always been a heretic sect. He will not participate in the secular world, nor should he be governed by the prefect's palace."

The beautiful woman nodded again and said, "Yes, Lijun Prefect's Palace will treat Xianyoumen well, but you should also understand that if you are just a temporary neighbor, then you can do anything. If you want to be a long-term neighbor, Xianyoumen must support the decision of the Prefect's Palace like Cangyan Sword Sect. Only when you have the same interests can you last for a long time."

The thin old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Girl, can you really make the decision for the prefect of Li County and agree to my request?"

"It was not that I agreed to your request for the prefect of Lijun Li, but that the prefect of Lijun Li himself agreed to you," the beautiful woman reached out to take out two gold-edged scrolls from her arms and threw them at the thin old man. "When I came from the Sancang land, he had a conversation with me, and now the content of the conversation has basically been conveyed. Old sir, you have not seen him, but you have already talked."

The thin old man caught two scrolls, was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed, "This is not God's will... Yan's country... Lijun prefect..."
Chapter completed!