"Can you return to Jiange now?"

Lin Yi was stunned for a long time and said this sentence. A warm current kept surging in his heart, and then turned into a dry mind. He really wanted to appear in front of the people in Jiange again immediately.

"Lin Yi, can you make a little more promising and calm down?"

Qi Zhuji snorted coldly. Among the three, he was the only one who lost and did not win at all, so he was quite unhappy. "The king doesn't like people to understand the holy intentions, and of course he doesn't like someone to know that the holy intention is issued in advance. There is no good result for the monkey's in a hurry. What's more, since everyone in Jiange follows you, you are the master of Jiange, and you can't have the style of the master of Jiange. Do you really don't remember who the real master of Jiange was?"

Of course Lin Yi remembers it.

He knew better than anyone that he was able to "subjugate" people like Jiange, not that people like Jiange wanted to save their lives, nor that people like Jiange thought that they were different, but because he was He Xiuxing's true disciple.

No matter whether he is poor or strong, he is the new blood of Jiange and the future of Jiange.

"It's really not good to be too anxious."

He smiled embarrassedly, thought for a while, and said, "But there should be no problem telling them about this news in advance and asking them to prepare it?"

Of course there will be no problem.

Bai Yuelu looked at Lin Yi, who was so happy and excited that she was at a loss and even a little carried away, and the culprit who really caused this matter couldn't help but smile slightly.

It is a foregone conclusion that the return of Jiange Lin Yi's iron army is coming.

According to the power shown by Jiange that night, even if those "waste men" could not use their power as recklessly as that night, the Tie Ce army of these 3,000 people, with so many cultivators joining, probably has jumped from a miscellaneous army to an important military force in the Southern Dynasty.

It's just not all good.

She didn't want to say something at such a moment to remind Lin Yi first. She wanted to become a bystander more often to see how many abilities Lin Yi could show that she unexpectedly could have.

...

Jiange has indeed been forgotten in the world.

Especially this spring, after He Xiuxing, who was autistic in the South Heaven Academy and his armored disciple left the world with Shen Yue, few people would think of Jiange.

Jiange, which is separated from the prefectures and counties outside the center of power, is just a lifeless tomb with many decadent and old bones buried.

Who cares about a grave?

But if the grave was dug up, some rotten bones could pop out and walk in broad daylight, it would be a bit terrifying for most people.

When Qi Zhuji and Lin Yi finally learned about the news of the opening of the Jiange, such news had been quickly passed through the entire Southern Dynasty.

Chen Jinru, who had set off again to the northern border, also received such news earlier.

This news comes too quickly.

So even though the Chen family did want to contribute, he knew better than anyone else that this was definitely not the reason for the Chen family.

Who could have accomplished Lin Yi’s intention at such an amazing speed?

With his fingers tapping, all the convoys that were originally going to grab time in the dark night stopped.

"Try to have more contact with Lin Yi's iron army. If possible, arrange some people to go in."

"Find it out as quickly as possible. Who made the emperor change his mind and bring out the people like Jiange."

He said these two words to the cultivator in blue shirt who came to him.

The night is as cool as water.

His heart was a little cold.

Even though he had reexamined Lin Yi's ability, the speed of Lin Yi and the iron army's upward speed was still beyond his imagination.

What's more, this "digging grave"-like thing made him keenly smell the dangerous atmosphere of conspiracy.

This breath has nothing to do with Lin Yi's ability.

"Help me check Lin Wangbei."

So before the blue-shirted practitioner took the order and left, he couldn't help but add, "Start at him."

When the cultivator in the blue shirt turned and left, his brows frowned slightly.

There are a lot of things about new life.

The most important thing is that some seemingly simple things become troublesome.

For example, the medical officer who seemed to be like a fat fish on the chopping board still had no news.

The night faded.

When the night passed and dawn appeared again in the east, the fat fish-like medical officer Wang Xianrui was still on the boat.

But he had already changed to a bigger boat.

This is a merchant ship transporting tung oil. It comes from a very small business. After spending some money, Wang Xianrui asked the merchant ship to take him "on the way".

Compared with land, water routes are not as flexible and not as fast as escape.

But Wang Xianrui knew very well whether he could escape under the pursuit of those people was to reduce the time he showed up in public.

There were few people on the water, and he didn't need to show up in the cabin.

This merchant ship was heading to Bingzhou. After arriving in Bingzhou, he had not yet thought about where he was going.

Because he hadn't figured out how he would deal with the important secret he heard.

In addition to affecting the changes in the rankings of those powerful people, the confrontation between them will also have a key impact on the entire dynasty.

He is not sure now whether the Chen family's approach will be good or bad for the future of the Southern Dynasty.

...

The two dynasties are fighting fiercely in the northern border.

The focus of the two dynasties was naturally in the northern border.

Most merchants' business also tilt towards the northern border, so there are even fewer merchant ships invisibly.

From sunrise to lunch, the merchant ship where Wang Xianrui was located only encountered four ships on this waterway.

The deck has already emitted the aroma of food.

Wang Xianrui's nose wings moved slightly.

Braised fish...carrot soup... He easily smelled what the food was today. At this moment, another boat floated from the river not far away.

It was just a slap boat, almost exactly the same as the boat he had taken when he left the water city.

The difference is that this should be a fishing boat, and there are still some cormorants screaming along both sides of the boat.

However, the next moment, Wang Xianrui's face suddenly turned pale.

The sounds of those cormorants seemed unusual, with some sense of fear.

And for some reason, in his perception, the fishing boat carried a terrifying aura of death, and an incredible picture even appeared in his mind. Blood seemed to be constantly coming out of the fishing boat.

This cannot be a practitioner from the Chen family.

All the practitioners of the Chen family in the Shui City and the practitioners under the Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not give him this feeling.

The merchant ship he was in was indeed the most ordinary merchant ship, and there was not even a single practitioner on the ship except him.

However, in his perception, the blood that was coming from the ship continued to spread on the water, towards the merchant ship where he was.

Don't be surprised.

Don't take action because of accidents.

No matter what the cause of the battle will definitely attract attention and expose your whereabouts.

However, the aura in his perception could not hear his heart.
Chapter completed!