One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

About whether to go to Anxi, whether to meet the mysterious "Song Lan", Sanmen executives have been arguing endlessly.

After all, the Sanmen just sent out five venerables to rob the Chrysanthemum Rock Crystal in the desert. Now the court is furious, Anxi is under martial law, and the Sanmen members are being searched in the surrounding area.

Passing at this time is tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap.

However, the master of Sanmen tried his best to resist all opinions.

"Go! I will go myself!"

"Sanmen is being hunted in the northwest area, and only ordinary members are being arrested."

"No one would have thought that I would dare to go there at this time."

Seeing that others couldn't understand it, the master of Sanmen just smiled mysteriously:
"This Song Lan, I seem to have seen it before, I must see it with my own eyes."

……

Two days later.

The city lord Shang Xiangyun just woke up from a coma.

Without his supernatural powers of monitoring the city lord's order, the city-wide search would not be effective.

The officers and soldiers searched from house to house, but found nothing.

The imperial court sent two ghosts and fairies, but they only supervised the mining of chrysanthemum rock crystals in the major mines, they were too busy to detect the reserves, and they didn't bother to find the little ones from Sanmen.

Just as the owner of the Sanmen sect predicted, the venerable of the court believed that Sanmen must have run away long ago if he snatched the chrysanthemum rock crystal, so why would he stay in place?

Therefore, Zhao Qingxu and the other two Sanmen members stayed in the city, disguised well, and they all had reasonable identities, and they were never exposed.

Anxi still can only enter but not exit.

Song Yun stayed in the house all day, quietly waiting for the arrival of Sanmen senior management.

At noon, the streets were crowded with people, and the people gradually got rid of the shadow of "the attack of the South China Sea Demon Cultivator" and resumed their daily activities.

And the south gate, as the only one opened among the four city gates, is still waiting in a long line.

The guards guarding the city had to carefully check everyone's identity documents and luggage before allowing them to go.

A man in a green shirt passed through various inspections and slowly entered the city.

He is about 50 to [-] years old, tall and tall, with thin cheeks, a pair of long eyebrows, and a delicate temperament.

The man in the blue shirt had just entered the city.

Song Yun in the distance closed the scroll in his hand, looked up to the south, his eyes seemed to penetrate the walls.

There are top powerhouses coming!
According to the [Anxi real-time map], the person who came was a ghost fairy who had nine times of thunder calamity, and he was also a mid-stage martial artist.

This kind of strength may not be inferior to that of King Tang Jing of later generations!

"This should be the upper echelon of the Sanmen. No wonder he came so fast. This is because he is strong enough. Unless there is a Xeon above the Venerable, otherwise this person can come and go freely, and no one can keep him."

At the same time, what confused Song Yun was that there was no dark red light or black air in the [Real-time Map].

As the manifestation of the will of the world, the system is always the most reliable. Even the powerhouses of this series can hide nothing under the monitoring of the system.

There is no abnormality, this person has nothing to do with the demon and ghost.

"This is strange. The Sanmen who specialize in things has nothing to do with the demons and ghosts, so who has the problem?"

Song Yun put down the scroll, got up and went out, heading straight for the south gate.

After walking a few streets, I saw the man in green shirt with slender eyebrows leisurely looking at the shops on both sides of the street.

Sensing Song Yun's gaze, the man in the blue shirt immediately looked over.

"In his early 20s, dressed in white, with a strong demeanor, he should be that Song Lan."

The two looked at each other, and then both smiled, showing that they were not hostile.

The man in the green shirt came striding forward, and cupped his hands at Song Yun, "Li Qingshan."

"Song Lan."

Li Qingshan admired first: "There are many young ghost immortals. After all, they are reincarnated and rebuilt. They can take the fastest path. It is not surprising that they have survived seven or eight thunder disasters at the age of 20."

"But I've only seen you as a young peak martial saint. It's incredible that you have reached the pinnacle of martial arts while others are still laying foundations."

Song Yun said with a smile: "Your Excellency is not bad either. Ghost Immortal has had nine lightning tribulations, and he is still a mid-stage Martial Saint. His strength is probably invincible under the strongest."

Seeing that his true cultivation base was revealed, Li Qingshan stared slightly, his expression unchanged, shaking his head and humbly said:

"There are many capable people in Daxia, and it is said that there are still people who can fight against the Supreme Emperor. Li can't bear the title of invincible under the strongest."

"Also, I think little brother Song is also a ghost, right? The future is boundless, maybe he will be better than me in two years."

With Li Qingshan's eyesight, he could see that Song Yun was practicing Taoism, and he also pointed it out in words to show his respect.

But the specific state, he can't say it.

While talking, the two found a nearby restaurant and sat in a private room.

In the eyes of others, this is like two friends going to a restaurant to have a heart-to-heart talk. If you deliberately eavesdrop, you can only hear some pleasantries, and you can't hear the actual conversation between the two.

After finishing the courtesies, Li Qingshan stared at Song Yun's eyes and started to talk about business:

"Your Excellency is not the venerable of the court, at least not on the surface, so why do you want to destroy Sanmen's actions?"

Song Yun poured a glass of shochu on his own, drank it down, and shook his head again, "If I said that I just wanted to talk to the high-level executives of your Sanmen, would you believe me?"

Li Qingshan was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "I believe, Your Excellency is the same as back then. The decisions you make are often unexpected, but they all have deep meanings and are not random."

Pa, Song Yun put the wine glass back on the table and started to stare at Li Qingshan.

"When...we met?"

"A long, long time ago, I reincarnated several times, and I can't remember the details." Li Qingshan showed a thoughtful look, "But you left a deep impression on me. At that time, your name didn't seem to be Song Lan, it should be Song... ..."

He tapped his forehead in distress, "I really can't remember. For Guixian, too many memories may not be a good thing. I have forgotten a lot on my own initiative."

Seeing that Song Yun was puzzled, Li Qingshan explained again:
"The more things I remember, the more messy my mind will be, and it will be difficult to purify it, so I have basically forgotten things that have nothing to do with cultivation. Being able to remember you shows that your identity is absolutely extraordinary..."

Song Yun immediately shook his head, "Then I'm afraid you have misidentified the person. Even if we ghosts can be reincarnated, our appearance and personality are different in each life, how could we make you recognize them?"

Li Qingshan frowned when he heard the words, "It makes sense, even if they are reincarnations, how could there be two people who are so similar?"

Seeing that the fooling was successful, Song Yun smiled slightly, and quickly changed the subject:

"What exactly does Sanmen want to do? What does it have to do with demons and ghosts? That's why I'm looking for you."

Li Qingshan heard the words, his expression became serious, and he asked:
"Your Excellency, what is the wish of the Great Xia Supreme Emperor?"

Song Yun thought in his heart, traveling through the past few days, he also collected a lot of information, most of which were about the emperor.

Aside from singing praises, the supreme emperor seems to have been strengthening his control over the people.

However, as an emperor, it may be normal to want to increase his control.

Seeing Song Yun lost in thought, Li Qingshan asked himself and answered:

"His goal is actually to ban martial arts in the world!"