Chapter 220 Barracks

Risheng City, Tianxu Tower.

After listening to the spy's report, Shen Ziqing raised his hand and waved.

The masked spy, dressed in black, quickly disappeared into the shadows.

Shen Ziqing frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "He actually went directly to the master, which means that the other party knows the true situation of Tianxu Tower. He actually condoned such behavior. Emperor Yu... is there really something wrong?"

Shen Ziqing supported his chin with his right hand and tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his left index finger.

These eight years have indeed allowed Tianxu Tower to accumulate some strength, but it is far from enough. And now the turmoil within Dayu has brought out what Shen Ziqing is most worried about.

Shen Ziqing was unwilling to believe that Dayu would really cause such a problem, but Shen Ziqing also knew that Dayu was not that kind of silly character. Perhaps the current turmoil was also a test for Tianxu Tower.

"Haruhi...?"

Shen Ziqing's squinting eyes opened slightly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Looks like we have to go out and travel again."

In Luoyang Town, after finishing her official business, Cheng Yuejie confidently came to the wooden house where Li Yanmo usually lived.

"Sister Jianxin, Sister Moer, long time no see."

“…”

"Hey-Sister Cheng, why are you here?"

Jian Xin nodded in response, while Zhuge Moer waved vigorously.

Cheng Yuejie had visited Li Yanmo quite often in the past eight years, so she was used to Jian Xin's cold personality, so she was not angry. "It's like this, Sect Master Li asked me to take care of you before he left, so I will move here during this period of time."

Zhuge Moer's eyes jumped, "Really? Welcome, welcome - but Sister Cheng, what should I do about Qingshan Sect's official business?"

"It's okay, I've already dealt with it!"

Zhuge Moer and Jian Xin looked at each other without leaving a trace.

…

Leng Ningshuang's carriage looked slow, but it was countless times faster than a flying boat. Before it got dark, Li Yanmo had already arrived at the legendary Baidi City.

The towering city walls reach up to the sky, like a wall of heaven. The huge city gate is also surrounded by auspicious clouds, which looks very much like the Nantianmen in folk tales.

Li Yanmo sighed repeatedly, while Leng Ningshuang yawned continuously.

After entering Baidi City, the carriage no longer used the space magic, but moved slowly on the road.

There were restrictions on the carriage, and people outside could not spy on the situation inside, so Li Yanmo was not worried about attracting other people's attention and carefully observed the Baidi City.

As the center of the Dayu Dynasty, its prosperity is naturally not comparable to that of Jingzhou and Ganzhou. However, what Li Yanmo did not expect was that the people in Baidi City are almost all mortals, and not even one with cultivation can be seen.

"I think your carriage is going to hit someone next."

Leng Ningshuang rolled her eyes and said, "I'm just bored."

Soon, the carriage arrived at a military camp.

The carriage itself did not activate the sound-isolating restriction, so Li Yanmo could clearly hear the training sounds coming from the barracks.

Li Yanmo subconsciously looked at Leng Ningshuang, but Leng Ningshuang waved his hand lazily.

The carriage did not stop, but went straight to the main gate of the barracks. Of course, this action naturally attracted the attention of the barracks guards.

Accompanied by a sharp whistle, the sound of drill stopped in an instant, replaced by the sound of neat footsteps. Soldiers with finger weapons walked out in a square formation. The undisguised murderous aura made Li Yanmo's scalp numb, and he looked at Leng Ningshuang again.

"Aren't you the one we want to meet?"

"Yes, that person is here."

"But how do you get in? Do you show your face?"

Leng Ningshuang rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Please, I am a delicate young lady. This scene will scare me to death! You are my counselor. If you can't even handle this, you can only be a lackey."

Because neither Li Yanmo nor Leng Ningshuang came out, the general leading the soldiers frowned and shouted angrily, "This is a military camp! No outsiders are allowed to trespass! I give you ten breaths to leave this place, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless!"

This general has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul.

Of course, it is impossible for a Yuanying stage cultivator to break the carriage used by the eldest daughter of the Leng family, but failing to break it is one thing, and being able to do something about it is another.

Li Yanmo also knew this meaning, but Leng Ningshuang looked weak and it was obvious that she just wanted to watch the show.

Li Yanmo didn't know what Leng Ningshuang was up to, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so he had to bite the bullet and get out of the car, bowing and saying, "Excuse me, everyone, I--"

Before Li Yanmo finished his words, he heard a series of crackling sounds of weapons falling to the ground. The generals and soldiers who were so fierce just now also bowed and bent over, and the arc of their posture was much lower than Li Yanmo's.

Li Yanmo was a little confused, so he simply pressed down again. However, the generals and soldiers in the barracks reacted even more strongly, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground with crackling sounds.

At this time, Leng Ningshuang's laughter like a silver bell came from the carriage.

Obviously, Leng Ningshuang knew that this would happen.

"Everyone, get up quickly! I can't stand it if you keep doing this!"

Li Yanmo wanted to pull up the generals in front of him, but these generals and soldiers seemed to be stuck to the ground and could not be pulled up no matter how hard he tried.

With no other options, Li Yanmo's face darkened. "If you guys don't stand up, I'm going to kneel down."

As soon as these words were spoken, the generals and soldiers who were crawling on the ground immediately jumped up and started to persuade them.

"Mr. Li, you can't do that!"

"We can't bear it!"

Li Yanmo felt his head swelling. "I'm here to meet someone. Can you give me some convenience?"

"Convenient, of course it's convenient!"

The generals and soldiers who had just acted as if no one was allowed to enter the military area quickly made way.

Leng Ningshuang did not mind the trouble of lifting the curtain of the carriage, and waved to Li Yanmo with her chin in her hand, smiling, "This princess is too weak to get off the ground, please help me hold the horse."

The white horse pulling the cart came swayingly in front of Li Yanmo, shook its head left and right, and then the reins fell down.

"Yes, Miss."

Li Yanmo snorted in annoyance, then led the horse and the carriage to the tent in the center of the barracks.

The soldiers guarding in front of the tent just raised their weapons, but when they saw Li Yanmo, they immediately bowed respectfully, which made Li Yanmo have more questions in his head.

"Please inform me, both of you, and just say..."

Before Li Yan finished speaking, he heard a surprised call from inside the tent.

"master!?"

Li Yanmo was stunned at first. He only had a few disciples and could be counted one by one. He couldn't remember any of his disciples working in the barracks.

Soon the other party lifted the door curtain and rushed out, and Li Yanmo recognized him at a glance, and understood why the soldiers and generals of this barracks were so respectful to him.

Xiao Yun, a man with the bones of a saint.

(End of this chapter)