"They all left." Zhan Juan said: "The fox ghost from Xuanyuan Tomb ran around Xiqi City wantonly and never saw a single immortal."

"Very good."

Wen Zhong was overjoyed and said: "Soldiers are valuable and quick. Early tomorrow morning, I will lead the army to attack the rebels in the west!"

Half a month later.

Hearing that Grand Master led his army quietly into Sishui Pass, rested for two days and two nights in Sishui Pass, and then personally led the army to attack Xiqi on a dark and windy night.

Without the protection of the immortals, Xiqi was vulnerable to the attack of the expeditionary army. In addition, the fox ghost hiding in the city secretly opened the door, causing the merchant army to quickly break into the city from the north gate and rush into the deserted streets.

Later, on the way from the city gate to the palace, Master Wen gradually realized something was wrong.

quiet.

It's too quiet.

This does not look like a city that has been breached, but rather like a pocket containing people.

"Stop." Master Wen suddenly stopped Mo Qilin, raised his hand and said.

"What's wrong, Grand Master?" Zhang Guifang asked.

Wen Taishi opened his eyes and scanned all directions, but found a large number of Zhou troops in the houses near the palace, and immediately said: "Exit Xiqi."

"Master, we..."

"Back off." Wen Taishi shouted loudly before he had time to explain.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving." At this time, an old voice echoed through the merchant army, and rays of fairy light continued to fall from the sky, manifesting into the figures of immortals behind the army.

"Kill towards the palace." Wen Zhong looked back, immediately made a decision and led the army to charge.

More than 10,000 merchant troops followed the commander and galloped quickly. Behind them, the immortals used their own methods. Immortal lights kept scanning towards the merchant army. Some soldiers were immobilized, some were petrified, and some were frozen.

, some soldiers were tied up...

When Wen Zhong broke through the Zhou army's line like a fierce tiger and entered the palace, there were only two immortals, three generals, and less than five hundred personal guards left behind him.

For Wen Zhong, there is only one hope left, which is to capture the Ji family nobles in the palace in exchange for a chance to escape.

But what makes him despair is that there is no noble person in the palace tonight!

"Wen Zhong, surrender." The Antarctic Immortal came with a group of fellow disciples and said loudly.

"Grand Master, hurry up, let's stop them." Zhang Tianjun shouted.

"Yes, Grand Master, leave quickly and stay useful to avenge us." Yao Tianjun shouted after him.

It was obvious that these two immortals were determined to die.

Wen Zhong's body was trembling slightly, and he was about to say that he would fight to the death with them, when Zhang Guifang suddenly stood up and shouted: "Antarctic Immortal, Red Jing, Fear to Remain, Samantabhadra..."

Every time he called someone, his face became paler. When he called Daoxing Tianzun, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Let's go, Grand Master!" General Lu Xiong shouted.

Later, Zhang and Yao Tianjun launched a suicide attack on the Kunlun Golden Immortals, just to give Wen Zhong a chance to escape.

With tears in his eyes, Wen Zhong flew into the sky riding a black unicorn.

As soon as Chi Jingzhi turned the yin-yang mirror in his hand, he was about to shine Wen Zhong to death, but the Antarctic Immortal held his wrist.

"Eldest brother?"

"He still has great uses." The Antarctic Immortal said quietly.

Thinking of the list of gods and the killing of gods, Chi Jing suddenly realized.

Apart from Wen Zhong, a veteran of three dynasties of the Yin and Shang dynasties, who in the world would be so stupid as to work hard for the Yin and Shang dynasties?

If Wen Zhong is not dead, then the ones who will die are the immortals from the Jiejiao sect who were invited by him...

at the same time.

Juan's mansion.

Almost all the main members of the Ji clan gathered in the courtyard, surrounding Tai Ren, Ji Kao, Qin Yao, and...Huan himself.

The difference is that Tai Ren is sitting, the others are standing, and only Juan is kneeling.

"Grandma, I swear to God, I have never thought of splitting the royal family." After being forced to explain the incident, Huan knelt down in front of his father-in-law and kowtowed repeatedly.

Tai Ren did not look at him. Instead, he sighed to Qin Yao: "Master, I almost made a big mistake!"

Qin Yao shook his head and said: "I don't blame you, it's because we didn't make it clear to you in advance."

"No, blame me."

Tai Ren said: "Although the current situation is good, it is because the national teacher is unparalleled in wisdom and resourcefulness. It is not that I have done nothing wrong. If Ji Kao hadn't reminded me, I would still be stubborn. In this regard, women are indeed inferior to men.

"

Qin Yao: "..."

Stop engaging in gender antagonism!

You can only represent yourself.

But in front of so many Ji family members, he was too embarrassed to say these words.

"From now on, the harem must not interfere with politics. This is the ancestral motto of the Ji family." Tai Ren stood up slowly and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." All the Ji family members bowed in response.

"I'm tired, let's leave this bastard to the imperial master." Tai Ren said, turning around and leaving with his personal maid.

Qin Yao watched the old lady disappear at the end of the corridor, and then asked Huan: "When did Feng Lai disappear?"

Juan looked frightened and stammered: "I, I don't know."

Qin Yao sighed.

Although he didn't know who Feng Lai's real identity was, the other party played with Huan Zhen just like playing with a dog.
Chapter completed!