Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

"It's not easy!"

Mu Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "In order to help Miss Dongfang evacuate back to the Northern Territory safely, we wasted so much time and lost so much money!"

"Uh-huh!"

Tan Li nodded in agreement, and then asked, "What should we do next? Should we continue to rob the major forces in the Southern Region under the names of Ye Chen and Yi Tianji?!"

"Can you please stop rolling?!"

Ren Huan was very dissatisfied and said: "Now that we have money, of course we should go find a girl to relax first!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong immediately looked solemn, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please don't speak so cheaply. As good officials of Xian Qin, we should really work hard and devote ourselves to the people."

"Thank you for your enlightenment, Master!"

Ren Huan suddenly understood everything and decided to be a good official who devoted himself to the people.

"The master is worthy of being a master!"

Mu Xiu couldn't help but sigh and realized that there was still a lot to learn.

"Quack quack..."

Then the three of them looked at each other, followed by bursts of evil laughter.

"Um?!"

Tan Li looked at the three people with evil smiles in a daze and found that he could not fit in at all.

The scene changes...

Wang Xu led Bai Ri to evacuate quickly and join up with the main force of the Temple of War God.

Long Aotian was seen standing on a small dragon boat. He was no longer as frivolous as before. He was wearing a set of top-grade golden armor and holding a top-grade golden spear in his hand.

Behind him stood Hongxiu and several beautiful cavalrymen.

Originally, there were hundreds of them, and each of them was carefully selected by Long Aotian. Not only were they beautiful and tall, but they were also incredibly talented.

Originally, Long Aotian spent so much effort to train them because he wanted them to become the future foundation of the Temple of War God, just like the seven quasi-immortal emperor elders and hundreds of high-level immortal kings trained by the Immortal Alliance itself.

But what they never expected was that before they could grow up, Captain Honglian was captured by Qin Feng. The southeastern border suffered heavy losses, and in the end only a dozen or twenty people survived.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Wang Xu and Bai Ri boarded the ship and bowed respectfully with their fists clasped.

"What about people?!"

Long Aotian looked at the two and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Where are the disciples of Lingxiao Palace that I asked you to capture? Or have you already forced out the whereabouts of the Holy Mother of Lingxiao!"

"Return to the Emperor!"

Bai Ri answered honestly, "We let them run away, and we didn't force them to reveal the whereabouts of the Holy Mother Ling Xiao."

"Ran?!"

Hong Xiu immediately shouted, “Those Ling Xiao Palace disciples were already so badly injured, and you actually let them escape?!”

"no……"

Wang Xu quickly explained, "We were about to catch them, but Su Wan, ranked 31st on the Talent List, suddenly appeared and rescued those Lingxiao Palace disciples."

"Su Wan!?"

Long Aotian immediately frowned and said, "She is Xinyu's half-sister? Su Wan who entered Lingxiao Palace!?"

"Yes!"

Wang Xu nodded quickly and said, "The other party's cultivation has reached the peak of the True Immortal Realm. Brother Bai and I together are no match for him."

"It's not surprising if it's her!"

Long Aotian nodded and did not hold him accountable.

Although Wang Xu is the captain of the Golden Immortal Team of the Temple of War God, he is still not good enough in front of the geniuses on the Talent List. As for Bai Ri, the Earth Immortal, it is amazing that he can come back alive.

"Emperor, why do I feel something is wrong?"

Hongxiu frowned and said, "Every time we try to catch the Holy Mother of Lingxiao, something unexpected always happens and she escapes. Once is a coincidence, twice can also be considered a coincidence, but three or four times can it still be considered a coincidence?!"

"Yes!"

The other Red-haired Iron Cavalry also spoke up: "Although our War God Temple suffered a great defeat on the southeastern border, the Southern Region is still our territory. There is no reason why we haven't been able to capture the Holy Mother of Lingxiao for such a long time!?"

"This is indeed strange!"

Long Aotian pondered for a while before saying, "Every time we get information about the whereabouts of the Holy Mother of Ling Xiao, she seems to be able to predict our actions in advance and then run away from under our noses."

"Is there a spy?"

Hong Xiu suddenly screamed, "Did the Immortal Emperor Ling Xiao plant a spy among us?!"

"spy!!"

The other beautiful cavalrymen also cried out in surprise.

"spy?!"

Long Aotian said thoughtfully: "You have been with me for so many years. I can tell clearly whether you are a human or a ghost. If there are really any spies, they should have just sneaked in."

"Newbie!?"

Upon hearing this, Hongxiu and others all looked towards Bairi.

Since the Temple of War God suffered a great defeat at the southeastern border and lost many middle and high-level officials, Long Aotian promoted a group of survivors of the war in order to ensure the normal operation of the Temple of War God.

But the only newcomers who can get in touch with the core circle are Bai Ri and Wang Xu.

Wang Xu is a hardworking old employee of the Temple of War God and the possibility of his betrayal is not high, so the only one left is the newcomer Bai Ri.

"Brother Bai, there's nothing wrong with him!"

Wang Xu quickly said, "Emperor, Brother Bai not only saved my father, but also risked his life on the battlefield to save my life. I guarantee with my head that he is definitely not a spy."

"I didn't say he was a spy!"

Long Aotian glanced at Bai Ri and felt that he did not look like a spy.

In addition to Bai Ri risking his life to save Wang Xu, after spending such a long time together, he also found that Bai Ri was very honest and had no idea what laziness was.

As long as you give an order, no matter if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he will rush forward without hesitation, and will not consider whether your order is reasonable or not. It is a very easy-to-use knife.

"Thank you, Emperor, for your trust!"

Bai Ri still had no expression on his face. He clasped his fists and bowed.

“Maybe we’re overthinking it!”

Long Aotian didn't know whether it was to stabilize the morale of the troops or he said with mysterious confidence: "There are no spies around us at all, but there is some expert around the Holy Mother Ling Xiao who can predict all our actions."

"Predict our actions!?"

Hongxiu and others immediately frowned, wanting to know who this person was.

The scene changes...

In a cave not far away.

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao Palace was sitting cross-legged on the ground with disheveled hair and a dishevelled look on her face. Beside her were several equally dishevelled disciples of Lingxiao Palace, including Miss Dongfang.

"Have the people who were sent out returned?!"

Holy Mother Lingxiao spoke very weakly, without any of her former charm.

"Back to the Holy Mother!"

A disciple replied tiredly: "We sent out more than a dozen disciples, but now none of them have returned. I think the War God Temple has surrounded us."

"Is this the final fate of this Holy Mother!?"

The Holy Mother of Ling Xiao smiled miserably and said, "Tian Ji slays the dragon and steps on Ling Xiao. Why does he need to do the killing himself? The Immortal Emperor's first divine calculation is indeed worthy of its reputation..."