In the Liangyi Conference Hall, Xuanyuan, Changxian, Zijing, Huang Xian and Tu Shanlan sat around.

Suddenly, with a "click!", the wooden bowl in front of Xuanyuan exploded and the water from the bowl flowed out.

Chang Xian was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Sir, how is this... like?"

Xuanyuan paused for a moment, sighed, and said slowly: "These are all God's will..."

"Could it be..." Chang Xian said as if he had thought.

Xuanyuan waved his hand and signaled that Chang would not say anything more.

Chang Xian sighed lightly and retreated to his position.

"Sir! I am really ashamed..." Tu Shanlan said, "I disappoint you sir..."

Xuanyuan sat down with his fists and said, "Captain Tushan, please don't blame yourself. What you feel ashamed should be, you have underestimated the enemy's strength and sacrificed the Wolf Warrior Brothers..."

Tu Shanlan continued: "This is also a destined thing."

At this time, Zijing said: "Sir, I just received the news from the Xiu Department... Lord Yinglong... also sacrificed, and the lady who came to support was captured by the enemy, and her life and death were unknown..."

"What! Yinglong, Yinglong!..." Chang Xian jumped up from his seat and was a little excited.

Xuanyuan sighed and said, "When Yinglong leaves, it's like breaking my arm... Yinglong... Zihan, don't make any mistakes, otherwise I'll tell Yufei how to explain it!"

"Could it be..." Bai Zi took over the conversation, "This lady has something to do with Lord Yufei?"

Xuanyuan said: "That's right, Lord Zihan is Yufei's biological mother and a spiritual general!"

"Ah!" Zi Jing exclaimed, with an embarrassing expression, "Uncle, uncle, uncle's mother, Zi Jing deserves to die!"

Xuanyuan said: "With Chiyou's personality, Zi Han is a spiritual general, and it has a high value for him. So from the moment, Zi Han has no worries about his life, so I will definitely find a way to rescue him!"

"Zi Jing begs to give you this opportunity to make atonement..." When he said this, Zi Jing seemed to suddenly remember something, took out the wooden man from his arms, handed it to Xuanyuan, and said, "Sir, have our detailed work arranged in the enemy camp?"

Xuanyuan took the wooden man and looked at it, smiled slightly, and said, "Aga, it turns out that you have achieved this!"

Hearing Xuanyuan say this, Zi Jing has confirmed that the woman named Aga is a detailed work of Xuanyuan's place in the local camp: "Sir! There was a general in the place that day, creating fog. In the fog, our soldiers could not tell the direction and were killed by the enemy. They were defeated for a while. This woman took advantage of the chaos and rushed into the formation and handed the wooden man to me. Please hand over this object to Lord Xuanyuan, and emphasized that this object can be distinguished in the fog. If we encounter the enemy again, the fog formation can be solved!"

Xuanyuan simply turned the wooden man and found that no matter how he turned, the direction of the wooden man's arm pointed had not changed at all. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "So that's it, Aga is determined."

After saying that, he handed the wooden man to Chang Xian: "A little improvement is made here, and a chariot is made according to its internal mechanism structure. When encountering a foggy array, the chariot can identify the direction. If the array is in line, the enemy will break it!"

Chang Xian was so smart. He took the wooden man and observed it briefly for a while, and then said, "I understand! Let's arrange to make a chariot!"

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran in and said, "Sir Qi! Lord Yufei and the others are back!"

Xuanyuan was overjoyed and stood up from his seat. Just as he was about to go out to respond, Song Yufei and Chishui had already crossed the threshold and stepped in.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Yufei and Chishui thrust, both kneeling: "Sir, I am not subordinate, the Pi tribe is now lost..."

Xuanyuan quickly stepped forward, reached out to help Song Yufei and Chishui up, and said with a little excitement: "It's good to come back! It's good to come back!"

Song Yufei looked around and suddenly felt an unknown premonition in her heart.

Xuanyuan pulled him to his side and sat down, briefly explaining the situation of the various tribes' battlefields. Song Yufei suddenly burst into tears: "Lord Yinglong, Wolf Warrior...How could it be!"

When he heard that Xu Zihan was also captured by the enemy, his body trembled involuntarily.

Zi Jing knelt in front of Song Yufei and said in a crying voice: "My nephew is not good at doing things, please ask my uncle to punish him!"

Huang Xian also hurriedly got up and bowed, saying, "I am not strong enough to disappoint Lord Yufei..."

Song Yufei calmed down for a moment and said apologetically: "I am losing my composure, please don't take it to my heart..."

Chishui was also sad about the death of War Wolf and Ying Long, but he cheered up and comforted him: "Yu Fei, don't be anxious, let's think about the way to rescue him."

Song Yufei nodded heavily, and Xuanyuan said: "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time. You have worked hard. Let's renovate your body and mind for the time being. I would like to thank you for your strong help again!"

After saying that, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Tu Shanlan and others.

Tu Shanlan and others hurriedly replied, "I thank you for your wrong love, so I will take my leave first."

After saying that, he bowed again and retreated to Zijing and others.

Xuanyuan found that Song Yufei had no intention of leaving and asked, "Yufei, do you have something to say?"

At this time, Song Yufei's mood had become much calmer. When she heard Xuanyuan's question, she hurriedly replied: "Sir! But I have something to say."

Xuanyuan nodded: "But it's okay."

Song Yufei paused a little and said, "Sir, the enemy soldiers are numerous and well-trained this time. If we fight hard, we will be afraid that we will have no chance of winning."

Xuanyuan nodded and knew that Song Yufei had some ideas, so he heard Song Yufei continue to say: "The two armies faced each other with cleverness, and the strong should fight against the weak. The subordinates were not talented, and they learned some methods of sending troops to arrange formations from their mothers. These formations were understood by the mother from the origin of Yin and Yang, and they thought they could exert a lot of power."

Xuanyuan was overjoyed and said, "Okay, okay! Although the troops were lost in this battle, there are many soldiers who have withdrawn. Next, you can hand over the formation training to Yufei!"

Song Yufei did not refuse, thought for a while, and then said: "The formation is only one aspect. The strength of the generals dispatched by the enemy is definitely not comparable to that of ghost generals. It seems that they are still insufficient by relying solely on the formation. The subordinates of the Pima War barely beat a warrior, but the enemy's general Xing Tian, ​​even if I join forces with A Xian, is not his opponent, so the subordinates believe that they must improve their strength in order to compete with the enemy."

"Xing Tian... I didn't expect him to be alive..." Xuanyuan said to himself.

"Sir, too?" Song Yufei asked.

Xuanyuan nodded: "This person was brought back by Chi You. He was suffering from a serious illness at that time and was controlled by Yasha with medicine. I thought he would be alive soon, but he didn't want to have the strength he is now..."

Song Yufei thoughtfully and said, "However, at the end of the match, A Xian and I were rescued by Senior Chen Ming. Senior gave me some advice and thought that my subordinates still had a chance to beat this person..."

Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said, "It's true! I didn't see the wrong person!"

Song Yufei briefly explained what Chen Ming and herself to Xuanyuan.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan nodded, took out the origin of Yin and Yang from his arms, and said, "It seems that it was destined to be in the dark. Come on, put the spirit beads in your hands on this array plate."

Song Yufei immediately understood and took out the Xuantian Fenglei Spear. The gun body shook, and the wind blade bead fell off on its own and slung in the air. Song Yufei held up her left palm, and the wind blade bead slowly fell into the palm of her palm.

Chishui also used his two swords to exert his sword. He pressed the handle of the knife with his thumbs, and the two swords fought each other. The Heart Refining Bead and the Water Condensing Bead quietly fell.

The two of them held the spirit beads in their hands, looked at each other, and gently placed the three spirit beads on the array plate.

The next moment, the two yin and yang fish on the array plate began to swim together like living creatures, and the light of orchids was emitted below. The three spirit beads on the array plate actually resonated at the same time, and the clanging sounds came one after another. The original colored spirit beads also faded away at this time, and replaced by dazzling but not dazzling white light.

Song Yufei and Chishui were watching surprisingly. Suddenly, the two Yin and Yang fish in the array plate stopped swimming, and replaced by the three spirit beads surrounding the array plate, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, forming a look of chasing each other.

"Ah!" Chishui exclaimed. It turned out that as the three spirit beads moved at different speeds, the light and shadow overlapped, and a realistic image appeared on the array plate: the mountains were towering, snowy, the mountains were covered with green trees, forests were everywhere, and a pool of clear water rippled with the wind.

A white line gradually separated on the mirror-like water surface, with orchids on one side black and smoke on the other side...

"This..." Song Yufei took a deep breath, because this scene was so familiar to him.

"Tiandu Mountain! Taiji Lake!" Song Yufei and Chishui shouted out at the same time.

Chapter completed!