Covering the sea outside the city!

Si Sheng fled in a hurry and met Ying Dong in a mountain forest. The five subordinates behind Ying Dong were still in shock.

"What's going on? Cousin, why are you back alone?" Ying Dong said in surprise.

"Why are you here? What about the others?" Si Sheng said with a glaring eyes.

Everyone showed bitterness and said everything that happened in the Daqin Embassy.

"Fenghai? It's Fuhai again!" Si Sheng was frightened and furious.

"Cousin, where are the people you took away?" Ying Dong also said in surprise.

Si Sheng said it briefly.

"Wang Xiong!" Ying Dong's face suddenly showed a ferocious look.

However, all the subordinates were so scared that they trembled all over. How many people had come on this trip? They were almost wiped out and only six people escaped? And the other party had only one Wang Xiong.

"Blood Shura, Wang Xiong is a blood Shura, a devil!" A subordinate said in a terrifying face.

"Zuo Baifeng was also arrested? What should I do now?" Ying Dong said anxiously.

"Go back and report to the Holy Lord and tear Wang Xiong the body!" Si Sheng said with a ferocious look on his face.

"No, cousin, we came out with the Holy Lord on my back this time. The Holy Lord doesn't know about our dealing with Wang Xiong. The Holy Lord sent an invitation letter to Wang Xiong. We robbed Wang Xiong halfway, will the Holy Lord blame him?" Ying Dong said worriedly.

Si Sheng's face changed. Yes, the Holy Lord hates disobedient people the most. He is disobedient in this journey and begs for help from the Holy Lord? How could the Holy Lord not blame him?

"What should I do? Zuo Baifeng was arrested, and I can't cover this matter!" Si Sheng said with a ugly expression.

"Mobilize the army from all directions to snipe Wang Xiong. No matter how strong he is, he is just a person! The army surrounds and kills them, and no one of them can escape!" Ying Dong said with a ferocious look on his face.

Si Sheng's eyelids twitched wildly: "Then you go and mobilize the army!"

"Me?" Ying Dong's face froze.

Wang Xiong's vine sea is so terrifying that Ying Dong doesn't want to go there again.

"Why should we ask someone else?" Ying Dong frowned.

"Yes, ask the god of Si, he is the smartest, he must have a way!" Si Sheng's eyes lit up.

"Si Shen Sheng Zi?" Ying Dong showed a hint of worry.

Because this time, Ying Dong incited everyone to kill Wang Xiong, and the god seemed to see through him and did not agree.

"Of course, look for him, go back, go back quickly! Si Shen is stronger than me, and in the Chilian Holy Land, no one dares to refuse to obey his orders except the Holy Lord!" Si Sheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Yes! Go back to Chilian Mountain!"

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Chilian Mountain, in a small courtyard.

Si Shen Shengzi, dressed in white and full of books, was sitting in the pavilion beside the small pond in the courtyard, playing chess with Lu Yang.

"Cough cough cough!" Mr. Lu was still coughing when he fell into a dark spot.

Si Shen Shengzi held a white piece and pondered for a while before finally showing a wry smile: "Mr. Lu, Si Shen lost again!"

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, losing a game is nothing!" Mr. Lu coughed.

"But Si Shen asked himself that in the Chilian Holy Land, no one has ever compared himself to the lower level except for Mr.! Only Mr. can easily crush him!" Si Shen Shengzi smiled bitterly.

"Just playing chess is just a little Doyle, so don't mind the sacred son! Cough cough!" Mr. Lu coughed.

"It's not just playing chess, asking questions, setting up, leading troops, planning, and even the hearts of the people. It's not as good as the teacher, let alone the teacher's most powerful formation. Haha, to outsiders, this saint has never failed and has nothing to do, but in front of the teacher, everything is invincible!" Si Shen said with a wry smile.

Mr. Lu covered his coughing mouth with a handkerchief and looked at Mi Shen in confusion and said, "Sheng Son, if you have anything to say, just say it, don't go around in my circle!"

"Sir, I saw Ying Dong replace my brother's position and become a saint son. This shows that the three saints of Chilian Holy Land can be replaced. Sir, can you find another person to replace me, the saint son?" Si Shen stood up and bowed to Mr. Lu with great respect.

This worship is full of pleas, begging others to replace their own sect.

Mr. Lu held a black spot in his hand and looked at Si Shen with his eyes narrowed: "Do you want someone to change your sage position?"

"Yes! The God of Si is willing to give everything to the teacher, and even serve as his servant, just ask that the teacher can help me replace the position of the Holy Son!" The God of Si bowed and said again.

Mr. Lu narrowed his eyes and said, "It is said that the Sacred Son of Si Shen is the most strategic and smartest son of Chi Lian Holy Land. Even the Eight Flags Commanders are not as smart as Si Shen. It seems that his reputation is worthy!"

"Sir, I am just asking for the removal of the identity of the Holy Son, and there is nothing else to ask for! I hope that Mr. will fulfill it!" said the god of Si respectfully.

Mr. Lu shook his head: "There is no one to choose. Ying Dong is the last candidate. The Holy Son, not everyone can replace it. This requires bloodline, and even the Yingsheng bloodline is not pure enough!"

"No one can replace me?" Si Shen's face changed.

"The things that the Holy Lord has decided cannot be changed and are gone!" Mr. Lu shook his head.

The Holy Son of Si Shen suddenly smiled bitterly.

"If there is nothing else, you can go back! I won't send it!" Mr. Lu said lightly.

"Yes, I won't bother you anymore!" Si Shen Shengzi sighed slightly and left Mr. Lu's courtyard in dismay.

Mr. Lu watched Si Shen Shengzi leave, coughing slightly, and said nothing.

At this moment, a servant came quickly.

"Sir, Chi Yunzi has returned. He has just gone to the valley. A little blood is everywhere from a small bottle on the Nine Dragon Pill Furnace!" the servant said respectfully.

"Oh? It seems that Chi Yunzi has already taken Wang Xiong's blood. Unfortunately, how could Wang Hong sealed the furnace and connect the furnace opening mechanism with Wang Xiong? That is not to put Wang Xiong in danger? Wang Xiong's blood cannot open the Nine Dragon Pill Furnace!" Mr. Lu smiled faintly.

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In a valley of Chilian Mountain.

"Bang!"

Chi Yunzi smashed a small porcelain bottle to the ground.

"It's useless, huh, Wang Hong, are you really guarding against me?" Chi Yunzi showed hatred.

There were several guards in the valley, but no one dared to speak in front of Chi Yunzi. Seeing Chi Yunzi get angry, they were all trembling.

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After the Holy Son of Si Shen came out of Mr. Lu's mansion, he walked in the Chi Lian Holy Land in a daze. Many disciples of Chi Lian Holy Land saluted along the way, but Si Shen seemed to have seen it and walked to a big lake.

Next to the lake, the Holy Son of Si Shen sat for three days and three nights, and then he came back to his senses from the loss of souls.

"Haha, there is always hope in the desperate situation. Perhaps, there are still variables next? If I am completely depressed, there will be no chance." Si Shen Shengzi comforted himself.

Touched the anxious stiffness on his face.

"Wait patiently. As long as I wait, there will always be a wind blowing in the air!" Si Shen comforted himself.

Gradually, the god of Si returned to his previous calmness and walked back to his mansion.

Along the way, when someone bowed again, Si Shen smiled and returned the bow. Si Shen returned to the former elegant appearance of the saint.

Si Shen returned to his mansion, and before he could sit down, Si Sheng and Ying Dong rushed forward.

"Cousin, cousin, something happened!" Si Sheng said anxiously.

"Cousin, Wang Xiong has grown too fast and can't let him survive anymore. This time, we were almost wiped out, and even Zuo Shuai was captured by Wang Xiong!" Ying Dong also said anxiously.

"Oh? Don't worry, sit down first!" Si Shen said.

"I'm so angry that I can't be anxious!" Si Sheng said anxiously.

"Sit down!" Si Shen glared.

The two could only sit down anxiously.

"Look at the tea!" Si Shen said.

Suddenly, a servant brought tea.

"Cousin, why can you drink it? Zuo Shuai was arrested and may be killed now!" Si Sheng said anxiously.

"Speak slowly, don't be anxious! Si Sheng, you are impatient, don't interrupt, let Ying Dong say it." Si Shen emphasized again.

Si Sheng felt depressed, and Ying Dong finally explained in detail what had happened before.

"Wang Xiong, mobilize the sea of ​​vines? This is the ninth-grade heavenly eye. He is mobilizing the power of the heavenly way?" Si Shen said in a deep voice.

"It must be, otherwise how could his weak cock be wiped out by our entire army!" Ying Dong said anxiously.

"Wulnerable chicken? Wang Xiong can seize the throne of the East. If you think he is a weak chicken, it means you are a weak chicken. No wonder he has been defeated so many times and has not learned to use his brain!" Si Shen said coldly.

"Me!" Ying Dong's face froze.

"Cousin, it's not the time to talk about this. Zuo Baifeng was arrested. What would Wang Xiong do?" Si Sheng said worriedly.

"Wang Xiong is in Fuhai City, just waiting for you to take the bait. I still can't see it? Wang Xiong arrested people to come to Chilian Mountain and used Zuo Baifeng as a talisman with you!" Si Shen said lightly.

"Amulet? It means that Zuo Baifeng will not die. Wang Xiong will come to Chilian Mountain soon?" Si Sheng suddenly felt happy.

"Cousin, we went there this time without telling the Holy Lord. It would be fine if there was something wrong with those flag owners. Zuo Baifeng must be saved!" Ying Dong said anxiously.

Si Shen was a little lost and smiled bitterly: "Save it? What's the use of saving it? I'll save him, who will save us?"

"What?" Ying Dong and Si Sheng said inexplicably.
To be continued...