The Tian Family of Daze was also one of the top families in Qi.
However, this was the military, under Chongxuan Chu Liang's tent.
Background was not important in the military. Chongxuan Chu Liang was not someone who would care about his background.
Tian Antai knew very well that if Chongxuan Chu Liang wanted to kill him, he would not even have a chance to resist. No one would stand up for him.
At this moment, he was filled with regret and wanted to cut off his own tongue.
He had relied on the Tian Family's reputation and was used to being arrogant. He thought that nothing would happen if he said a few words. However, he forgot whose camp this was and who the commander in front of him was!
This was Xiong Tu!
Chongxuan Chu Liang was silent until Tian Antai started to tremble. Then, he said, "Who do you think Yang Jiande is?"
"Do you really think he is a toothless tiger after so many years of keeping a low profile and obeying everyone?"
"That year in Crescent Valley, he was the person who almost raised a flag and fought to the death with me!"
The generals in the tent looked at each other. No one expected Yang Jiande to be so reckless that he dared to raise a flag with Xiong Tu.
"If you want me to go to Yang Court and accept surrender, how can I go? Do I go alone or with the army? If I pull up the army and go deep into Yang Country and surround Heng City, what difference does it make whether they surrender or not? If you don't trust them, why should they trust you? Furthermore, if you go deep into Yang Country alone, ignoring the plague, aren't you afraid of being stabbed in the pocket? "
"Or should I go alone and show off my bravery?" Zhongxuan Chu Liang sneered and said, "If this marshal dares to be greedy and go alone, Yang Jiande will dare to surround and kill me on the spot! Bravery is bravery, but it is also true that I will lose my life. "
"Tian Antai." Chongxuan Chu Liang bowed in the commander's seat. "The Tian Family wants to kill me?"
"Absolutely! Absolutely! Absolutely not! "Tian Antai was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. He could only kowtow with all his might, making the ground creak.
The Tian Family had been in the limelight in recent years. Chongxuan Chu Liang wanted to say something more, but he suddenly stopped.
Xiao Chen stood up and stepped out of the commander's tent. He looked into the distance and said coldly, "They are here!"
This sound was extremely short and hurried, like a ferocious blade being unsheathed, instantly bursting with killing intent.
The guards outside the tent followed his gaze and determined that it was in the direction of the Sun Country's Red Tail County.
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Redtail County.
The sky above the wasteland where the snake-faced man had died suddenly rippled.
White bones drilled out of the void and intertwined with each other. They quickly formed two flood dragon skeletons as if they were alive. Soul flames lit up in the eye sockets of the skeletons.
The two Bone Flood Dragons bared their fangs and brandished their claws, biting each other's tails to form a circle.
The dim light in the circle rotated, vaguely leading to a mysterious space.
Then, a young man wearing a sackcloth Daoist robe walked out from the dim light.
This person's appearance was neither handsome nor ugly.
He stood there as if he was the center of this world. This strong sense of existence made people unconsciously overlook his appearance.
The only thing he couldn't avoid was a pair of eyes. One was cold and emotionless, while the other was calm and deep.
After he walked out of the dim light, he casually glanced at the ground expressionlessly. That was where the snake-faced man had died.
Behind him, Lu Yan, the dragon-faced man, the monkey-faced man, and the rabbit-faced man walked out of the dim light one after another.
When Zhang Linchuan killed Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi in Maplewood City, he had also opened a Bone Door. However, the Bone Door that the two Bone Flood Dragons had bitten together was on a completely different level.
At that time, the Bone Door communicated with the Qi of the Netherworld to set up a battlefield and increase the power of his Daoist techniques.
However, the Bone Door that the White Bone Path's Sacred Lord had opened personally used the Netherworld to penetrate tens of thousands of miles and reach the Yang Realm from the White Bone Underground Palace.
Its principle was similar to the White Bone Escape Technique, but it was much more advanced.
As for the beacon, it was naturally the Plague Bell that had collapsed in this place.
"Go." The White Bone Path's Sacred Lord said in a dull tone, "Do your best to create chaos and buy time for me to create the Plague Incarnation."
Everyone made the same gesture. They closed their ring fingers and pinky fingers, forming a triangle with their thumbs, index fingers, and middle fingers over their hearts. They chanted softly, "At the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, in the abyss of the Netherworld. When the Venerable God returns, illuminate the world! "
After chanting, Lu Yan laughed strangely and left first.
The dragon-faced man looked at the rabbit-faced man, "Where did the pig-faced man die?"
Zhang Linchuan wasn't present. The rabbit-faced man said timidly, "I think … I think he died in Jia City."
"Think?"
"Yes, he died in Jia City." The rabbit-faced man swallowed his saliva to ease his nervousness.
As the most powerful person among the Twelve Bone Faces, the dragon-faced man didn't show up often, but every face couldn't get rid of their fear of him.
Especially since the Twelve Bone Faces of the White Bone Path had been divided. The rabbit-faced man was already a member of Zhang Linchuan's faction. It was inevitable that he would show more fear of the dragon-faced man.
The dragon-faced man said directly, "Lead the way."
Then he turned to the monkey-faced man and said, "You come with us."
The rabbit-faced man didn't dare to refuse. The monkey-faced man just shrugged and looked indifferent.
From the beginning to the end, the Sacred Lord of the White Bone Path didn't interfere with their actions. He let them decide where to go and what to do.
After these people left, he said indifferently to the Bone Gate in the air, "Emissary, watch the underground palace. Don't leave without permission. Welcome me at any time."
On the other side of the Bone Gate, Zhang Linchuan's respectful voice sounded, "Yes, Sacred Lord."
He asked Zhang Linchuan, who planned the plague and chose the location, to stay in the Bone Underground Palace and bring Elder Lu Yan out. It wasn't that the Sacred Lord of the White Bone Path didn't trust his followers. It was just the instinctive caution of a superior. It was a simple check and balance.
After giving the order, the Sacred Lord looked up at the sky.
The bright sunlight made him squint his eyes slightly.
He had expected the danger of this trip, but he didn't care.
No matter when it was, a plague that wreaked havoc in a country was not tolerated by the world.
This body was very useful. It was too useful. There was just a small problem that needed to be solved. It was going to be solved soon.
It was worth taking a little risk for this.
He walked like a person who hadn't returned home for a long time, full of nostalgia.
It was humiliating to say that he had been in the world for a long time, but he rarely left the Bone Underground Palace.
Emperor Zhuang and Du Ruhui's pursuit of the White Bone Path had never stopped, and he even had to hide his existence. It could be said that he was struggling at death's door!
Fortunately, it was about to be solved. There was no need to do this in the future.
The national spirit of this country had dissipated, and the people's hearts were in chaos.
He could feel that the plague aura was moving around and wandering through various carriers.
The plague aura would devour the living, and death itself would strengthen the plague aura.
He walked. Every time he took a breath, he felt very satisfied.
His body was adapting bit by bit and recasting bit by bit. The soul that had been fighting with him for control and had never given up finally loosened.
Unfortunately, it wasn't so perfect.
He remembered the young man he saw through the fragments of the plague bell that day. Unfortunately, the power was still condensing in the air at that time, and the young man ran away without looking back.
"Damn it …" he thought faintly.
But there was no resentment in his heart.
In the long river of life, this was really a trivial matter.
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