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

Song Yun quietly looked at the dozens of small black shadows.

In the [Anxi real-time map], these shadows are not displayed.

It shows that they are not living things, they can only be regarded as a broken part of the sky ghost, and they have a certain instinctive reaction.

Because it was so broken, it was probably impossible to restore it to a complete sky ghost.

There is no need for detailed and thorough research at the moment.

The most urgent task is to use these shadows to increase combat power, and it is best to restrain the emperor.

Song Yun couldn't help thinking of Emperor Qi's face that was as red as a jujube.

Even the Immortal Realm couldn't control the blush on his face, one can imagine how terrifying Qi and blood power is contained in Qi's body.

Exuberant qi and blood, strong vitality... These characteristics are just restrained by the sky ghost.

"If the afterimage of the sky ghost is made into a hidden weapon and shot at the emperor, it might have a miraculous effect."

Song Yun performed the magic formula, and a super small "Aquarius Sealing Technique" came out.

A treasure bottle the size of a fingertip was conjured, and there was only a black shadow fragment in it.

It can be thrown, and when it hits the target, the vase will dissipate automatically with a thought, and the shadow fragments of the sky ghost can cause damage.

"The feeling can also be mixed in the sword energy."

Tried several times, the effect is good.

This kind of black shadow fragments with only instinctive reactions is still very easy to control, and can be fully integrated into attack moves.

Afterwards, Song Yun began to perceive the aura of the Heavenly Ghost Shard.

This is the purest breath of death and decay.

The way of killing and cutting swords he cultivated has some similarities with it, so you can learn from it.

"If I continue to practice like this, I won't really become a ghost, will I?"

This thought just passed by in a flash, Song Yun ignored it and continued to comprehend.

At his level, there are very few things to learn from, and it is not easy to open up a path by yourself.

The emperor would probably be interested in such treasures as the ghost fragments, so he couldn't let them go.

Death, killing, attacking... Countless thoughts are churning in my mind.

Song Yun sat cross-legged in the quiet room and began to meditate again.

A few days passed quickly.

There are only small-scale wars in the Anxi area. A small number of Sanmen members are fighting guerrillas and occasionally attacking the mines, but there is no disturbance.

This was naturally arranged by Jia Xuan in advance, so as not to disturb the cultivation of the two of them.

The emperor didn't know what his plan was, and he didn't give any orders to the two of them.

Three days later, the situation changed unexpectedly!
The tens of thousands of members of the Sanmen were originally scattered all over the place, specializing in guerrilla warfare, and planned to retreat to the sea if the situation was not good.

Unexpectedly, the emperor had foreseen this situation long ago.

Several troops were dispatched secretly, and deployed strict defenses in the coastal area, completely sealing off Sanmen's escape route!
Close the door and beat the dog!

Sanmen was caught off guard, and it was too late when he realized something was wrong when he was about to retreat.

Li Qingshan gathered a group of Sanmen elites and tried to forcefully break through.

As a result, not only did he not rush out, but he almost fell into the siege of the imperial court and suffered heavy losses.

The emperor has "eyes of the sky", and any combat actions of Sanmen cannot be kept secret, and he is completely passive.

At this point, everyone in the world understands that Sanmen is coming to an end.

Even if they escaped by hiding this time, when the Vientiane Instrument is popularized across the country, the Sanmen members still won't be able to escape, and will only be picked out one by one.

Originally, many people who sympathized with Sanmen and opposed the ban on martial arts secretly provided information to Sanmen, but now they have all repented and followed the court to beat the dog in the water.

The local garrison and the army directly under the imperial court joined forces to form two tight lines of defense on the east coast and the south coast.

Then slowly push forward, driving the Sanmen members to the northwest.

This series of actions is entirely based on the emperor's behind-the-scenes command.

Many orders are issued in secret, and the troops don't know who ordered them, but as long as they obey.

As a result, Jia Xuan, the heavenly king who was apparently in charge of commanding the battle, was completely unaware of these situations.

He concentrated on retreating to improve his state, and no one came to inform him.

The news was delayed for a few days, and by the time the reaction came, Sanmen was already powerless.

The more than [-] surviving Sanmen members either chose to hide, hoping that they would not be found out.

Either fight and flee, under the leadership of Li Qingshan, slowly approach the direction of Mobei Road.

"The emperor is deliberately driving Sanmen to Anxi!"

Hearing these news, Jia Xuan and Song Yun reacted instantly.

"Playing driving tigers and devouring wolves, right?" Song Yun snorted coldly.

"No." Jia Xuan shook his head, "He just wants to watch a show, to see if we will kill our allies."

This situation made him feel very helpless.

Originally, according to the plan, the people from Sanmen broke up after the trouble, and fled to the sea one by one.

Unexpectedly, the retreat route was completely blocked by the emperor, and now he was passive.

"There are only two options right now, either admit defeat, and we will slaughter Sanmen with our own hands, pretending to remain loyal to the emperor." Jia Xuan analyzed.

"The second way is to break through with Sanmen."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Song Yun, "What do you think?"

"I'll choose the third way." Song Yun got up and looked at the bustling Anxi city outside, "Let's stay in Anxi and meet the scattered soldiers."

"Stay in Anxi?" Jia Xuan was taken aback, "Isn't this too passive?"

Song Yun explained: "The two of us can publicly protest against the implementation of the Vientiane Instrument, against the ban on martial arts, and force the emperor to bow his head."

"Of course the emperor can't compromise, even if he sends someone to attack. No one in the court can beat us."

"Therefore, he must come in person."

"Right here, you and I will fight to the death with the emperor!"

"This..." Jia Xuan hesitated.

This idea is undoubtedly very risky, desperate, leaving no way out.

Song Yun said firmly: "The key to the situation is whether we can defeat the emperor."

"As long as you kill him, the rest will be fine."

"If you can't win, then any strategy is useless."

Jia Xuan sighed, "You are really not afraid of death, your fighting spirit is stronger than mine."

Song Yun smiled, "Don't worry, even if you die, I am sure to bring you back to life!"

"Is this true?" Jia Xuan was shocked.

resurrection!

This is the rarest spell, and it even exists only in legends. Even if Jia Xuan has lived for 2 years, he has never seen it in reality.

"I stayed in the Daofa Collection Tower and read books back and forth for a year. The main purpose is to study the technique of resurrection." Song Yundao, "There is already a method, but it is only suitable for top experts."

"At the peak of a martial sage, or a ghost immortal who has had nine lightning calamities, with perfect energy and spirit, he can have a chance to be resurrected."

"Martial arts and immortals are naturally fine."

"In the past few days, I have made preparations, and I can arrange for you to be resurrected."

"Wait." Jia Xuan asked suspiciously, "Even if you are sure, but if even I die at the hands of the emperor, how can you save your life?"

"When you die too, who will resurrect me?"

"How do you choose the time of resurrection?"

"Although the emperor's lifespan is not infinite, there should be no problem in living for tens of thousands of years. As long as he is still alive, resurrection is meaningless."

"Don't think about it, the emperor will definitely die this year." Song Yun waved his hand, "You can just wait for death, no, just wait for resurrection."

Seeing this determined look, Jia Xuan was a little confused for a while, "How can you be sure that he will die?"

Song Yun's expression became solemn, and he said loudly, "Because I will kill him!"

Jia Xuan: "Listening to your words, it seems that you think I will die too?"

"Really? Then you heard wrong."

Jia Xuan stared at Song Yun intently, trying to see something from his expression and eyes, but unfortunately found nothing.

He lived for 2 years, and the young man on the opposite side only lived for more than 20 years.

But now, instead, he, the old monster, was confused and couldn't see through a young man.

"Sigh." Jia Xuan sighed, "These plans of yours, as well as the means of resurrection, are too bold and unproven. I really can't believe it."

To fight against the invincible emperor, one must be extremely cautious.

Jia Xuan has been dormant for 2 years, and only recently planned to take action, so it is impossible to easily accept such a radical plan.

Song Yun pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "I have a way, maybe I can make you believe me."

After finishing speaking, Shang Xiangyun, the lord of the city, was called and asked, "I heard that Mobei Road has just been equipped with a omnidirectional device?"

Shang Xiangyun nodded, "That's right, the people in Mobei Governor's Mansion are studying how to use it these days. It is said that it is so mysterious that it can be called a magic weapon!"

"Let's go and have a look together."

A group of people left Anxi, flew to Mobei Governor's Mansion, and asked to use the omnidirectional device.

The king of heaven personally asked, who dared not obey, the officials of the governor's mansion obediently stepped aside and introduced how to use it.

Song Yunping retired from the crowd, leaving only Jia Xuan by his side, and then skillfully manipulated the omnidirectional instrument.

Stretch out your ten fingers, and tap on the "64 hexagram keyboard".

Jia Xuan was watching from the side, "I can't understand this omnidirectional instrument for a while, have you used it before?"

"I used it every day when I was young." Song Yun stared at the copper mirror, operated it, and turned on the remote contact function.

Thousands of miles away, directly connected to Yangcheng.

Song Yun sent a message:
"Song Lan, the first deputy general of the Xiexie Guard, has important matters to report to His Majesty the Emperor."

Zhu Xiewei belongs directly to the emperor, and as the first lieutenant, he is qualified to request a face-to-face saint, so the message was quickly responded.

After a burst of noise, Qi's thick voice sounded:

"What's the matter?"

Song Yun signaled Jia Xuan to keep quiet, then laughed and said:
"Qi, long time no see."

On the other side of the omnipotent instrument, the emperor was silent for a long time.

Here Jia Xuan also looked over in surprise.

Calling the emperor by his first name is naturally disrespectful, but now that the two sides are about to tear each other apart, they don't care about it anymore.

But what does "long time no see" mean?
Didn't they just meet the emperor during the imperial city review a few days ago?

Song Yun just smiled and said nothing, as if he was sure that the other party could understand.

Sure enough, after a long while of silence, the voice of the emperor came again from the omnipotent instrument, with a tone of anger——

"You hid for 4 years, why did you show up?"

"If you don't show up, I won't look for you."

"Song Xuan, you and I worked together very happily back then, why did you have to make trouble like this?"

"Song Xuan!" Jia Xuan, who was sitting next to him, was shocked when he heard this, and almost stood up.

Fortunately, he controlled it very well and kept his body motionless.

However, the slightest movement was heard by the emperor who was thousands of miles away.

"Who! Who's next to you?"

Song Yun smiled and said, "Who else do you think there is?"

The emperor snorted coldly, "Jia Xuan, right? This kid is born rebellious. After pretending for 2 years, he finally couldn't take it anymore?"

"Hmph, I didn't expect you two to get together. I should have killed this kid in the first place."

"But it's not too late now."

"Song Xuan, there must be something wrong with your state, otherwise with your temper, you would have used force long ago."

"Even if you two go together, you won't be my opponent..."

Pa, Song Yun turned off the Vientiane directly, not giving Qi Fang a chance to speak harshly.

Looking at the shocked King of Silver Armor beside him, he said with a smile:

"The emperor is still in Yangcheng, we should be running away now, there should be still time."

"How do you think about it, should you go, or stay and fight to the death?"