Big Moon Ballad

"Break through the Great Wall of Eternal Night?"

Ji Jiashu repeated Chu Yan's words word for word.

Obviously he was only standing in the empty secret room at this time, but he felt as if he was standing on the empty desert, with the dry wind blowing past.

This is a different kind of thrilling.

Ding San and the others, as well as the other "Ding Sans" on this grassland, Ji Jiashu felt palpitations just imagining what they were doing and what they were going to do.

Language is so scarce at this moment, he can only ask dryly.

"What are they trying to do?"

"I don't know either, but at least I don't just want cattle, sheep and women." Chu Yan stared at the map on the ground with low eyes.

"These people are probably not ordinary slaves."

In other words, not all ordinary slaves.

After carefully tracing the action routes of all the uprising slave teams, Chu Yan found that these people did not want to take one step at a time. Not only were the routes not messy, but they also coincided with the number of routes, just like chess pieces on a chessboard, gradually moving towards their desired position. to go to the location.

This is simply not a route that the slave team can go out of their own way, and there must be a superior command.

And the slave team commanded by that expert is no longer a mob, but enough to be called an army.

It is more appropriate to call these slave teams raging on the Xirong grassland at this time, rather than slaves, "rebels".

"Rebels?"

When Chu Yan said the word, Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan both shivered.

"Regardless of whether this group of people will reach the Great Wall of Eternal Night in the end, they will meet at the White Wolf King's Court first, that's for sure."

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth rose, "What do you think they are going to the White Wolf King's Court? Do you want the White Wolf King to make them King Zhai?"

Chen Zichu swallowed hard, and forced a smile, "That's naturally impossible."

"Not only is it impossible, but if I'm not wrong, there should be a certain King Zhai behind this group of people," Chu Yan said quietly
"What did you say?"

Ji Jiashu frowned suddenly, "How is this possible?"

He originally thought that Ding San and the others were on the side of the slaves, so why would they collude with King Di of Xirong?
"Mr. Chunhua, this world is not necessarily black and white," Chu Yan glanced at Ji Jiashu. This boy is still young, so it's normal for him to be naive.

"On the Xirong Grassland, who do you think is the person who most wants the White Wolf King to die?"

"Yes..." Ji Jiashu was stunned by the question.

Seeing the silly look of the young boy, Chu Yan burst out laughing.

"Many people want him dead, but the ones who want him dead most should be his brother and son."

Ji Jiashu's pupils shrank slightly.

"It seems that you also understand," Chu Yan's eyes turned cold, the house of the most ruthless emperor, let alone in a place like Xirong where the weak preyed on the strong.

You must know that on the grassland, the old wolf king was always killed by the young male wolf.

It's just that the old wolf king of this generation is really too strong.

There are too many young male wolves.

The White Wolf King has ruled Xirong with absolute cruelty and tyranny for decades, and no king Zhai dared to resist him on the surface.

But behind the scenes, it's hard to say.

"It is true that these slaves have expert help," Chu Yan stared at the map on the ground, "but even with expert guidance, it is not so easy to open up so many territories of King Zhai in such a short period of time."

Especially when passing through certain closed countries, the progress is too fast.

Chu Yan's eyes swept across several circles on the ground, and his eyes were somewhat meaningful.

From this point of view, there is more than one King Zhai who cooperates with the slaves.

The expert behind the scenes is very good at business.

I don't know if in the eyes of those Zhai kings, they think that they are the only son of destiny.

Utilization is inherently mutual.It is estimated that in the eyes of the group of Zhai kings, they are the ones in power, and they cleverly used the slaves who lived like nothing to open their way to the throne.

But, who is using whom?

Which King Zhai is the expert hiding behind the slaves?

Chu Yan looked at the map and sneered.

"Elder Chu?"

Chen Zichu and the others looked at the smile on his face and felt terrified.

"It's nothing," Chu Yan raised his head, and arranged in a very fast manner, "A rebel army is about to hit the road nearby. The crypt of the Chanyuan will move soon, and all the disciples of the Chanyuan will go back underground. You stay here It's easy to be discovered here, and now that the other elders are making preparations, you should leave here as soon as possible."

Ji Jiashu already understood that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, but he did not stay here for his own safety.

"What about Baoyue? You're not going to give up on her, are you?"

"Of course it's impossible," Chu Yan's eyes sharpened, "Young man, if you stay here, you won't be able to help her. If someone finds out, with your identities, you may drag her down."

If this secret room is discovered by the Wuchan brothers, the consequences will be disastrous.

"I understand," Ji Jiashu gritted his teeth. It was indeed a waste of time for them to wait here.

"I know you are worried about her safety, I will continue to stay here," Chu Yan took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to Ji Jiashu.

"This is the token of the monastery. I will use this jade pendant to notify you. Once Baoyue appears, the jade pendant will light up."

Ji Jiashu stared at the jade pendant for a few seconds before reaching out to take it.

"Chunhua..."

Xu Yishan was watching this scene, and asked in a low voice, "Can we really trust him?"

Can they really hand over the whereabouts of Ying Baoyue to a Zen disciple?

Ji Jiashu understood his friend's concerns, he raised his head, and quietly looked at the thin man in front of him.

As the elder of the monastery, Chu Yan's identity is of course not reliable.

But in this critical moment, they have no choice.

Ji Jiashu put the jade pendant in Xu Yishan's palm, closed his eyes, "We can only trust him."

The next moment, his tone became decisive, "Yishan, Zichu, we are going to leave!"

Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the crisp young man in front of him, he felt a little jealous in his heart.

This is someone who is enough to match Princess Qin.

Ji Jiashu walked up to the wall they had guarded for a whole month, and stretched out his hand to cover it.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt a little warmth in his palm.

The corner of Ji Jiashu's mouth rose slightly, and the next moment, he withdrew his palm.

"Baoyue, we'll wait for your return."

Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan bid farewell to the wall, but they were not as decisive as Ji Jiashu.

Chen Zichu walked to Ji Jiashu's side, his brows were furrowed tightly, "I said yes, but where should we go?"

All along, they have been following Ying Baoyue, chasing her.

Losing her is like losing direction.