"There is no master."

Song Siming sighed secretly in his heart and replied to Li Cheng.

The mortal dynasty he belonged to had been completely destroyed in the past few years.

The bits and pieces of the past have long since turned into clouds and drifted away.

"Then you go find Wuyi first and make preparations first."

Li Cheng saw the sadness in Song Siming's eyes.

Patting him on the shoulder, he turned around and walked toward the main hall alone.

There is no need to say too much about some things, as long as you understand them in your heart.

He stopped and watched Li Cheng's figure gradually disappearing.

Song Siming adjusted his mood and then looked for Wu Yi in the mountain gate.

Originally, he wanted to tell Master about the Tongtian Pagoda.

But now is not the time to talk about this.

Just wait until tomorrow passes smoothly and then tell Master.

With this thought in mind, Song Siming began to stroll through the mountain gate.

"Sixth Brother, are you back?"

Just don't wait for Song Siming to wander around for a while.

Bai Yu's figure suddenly emerged from a corner.

He looked up and down at Song Siming with a smile on his face.

"Why do you seem to have gained weight after not seeing me for a few days?"

When Song Siming saw Bai Yu, a smile appeared involuntarily on his lips.

The two of them had spent a lot of time together on the giant boat.

After arriving in Qingzhou of the Ming Dynasty, Bai Yu often went to his place.

After going back and forth like this, their relationship will naturally become extremely deep.

A real life-long friendship.

“There’s no way the food at Shanmen is so good.

By the way, Sixth Senior Brother, have you just come back? "

After eating and drinking all day long, it was difficult for Bai Yu not to gain weight.

Seeing that Song Siming's breath was weak, Bai Yu couldn't help but ask.

Although Bai Yu wanted to persuade Song Siming to stay at the mountain gate tomorrow.

But according to his senior brother's temperament, he probably wouldn't listen to him.

"Well, I just met Master, and he asked me to find Junior Sister Wuyi.

Do you know where she is now? "

The scale of Shanmen today is indeed quite large.

You can't use magical powers indiscriminately here.

Song Siming couldn't find where Wuyi was for a while.

"Junior sister Wuyi should be in the military pavilion now."

When Bai Yu heard this, he casually mentioned an address.

He now works around Shanmen every day doing odd jobs.

Naturally, I am very familiar with every place.

Just by looking at what time it is, Bai Yu can know where so and so is going to be.

"If you are okay now, take me there."

I don't want to think about what this "military pavilion" means.

Song Siming just wanted to find a companion to wander around the mountain gate with.

When he was alone, he would always think of the dead Xiao Song.

If he had not died in Sanhua Realm.

I'm afraid he will be like them and return to the mountain gate at this time, right?

Thinking of this, Song Siming was a little afraid to face Xiaozhu and the others.

"Okay, let's go then."

Bai Yu didn't have so many thoughts.

He was one of the disciples lurking outside earlier.

The disciples outside have already prepared themselves to die outside.

Even as timid as he was, that was the case at that time.

The two walked together and talked about some interesting things about Qingzhou in the Ming Dynasty.

Soon we arrived at the military pavilion, which was entirely built of red bricks.

It can be regarded as completely absorbing the military system of the ancient spirit world.

No matter what you do, try to be clean and tidy.

In her eyes, a guy like Bai Yu is just a defective product.

So when Bai Yu applied to return to Yunning Prefecture.

Wuyi agreed generously.

"Two senior brothers, what are you doing here?"

In front of the closed door, stood two male disciples with huge backs and shoulders.

When he saw Song Siming approaching, he immediately took a step forward to signal them not to get closer.

"I'm here to see Junior Sister Wuyi."

Song Siming knew that Wuyi was very important to rules.

Under the instruction of her master, it took her less than half a year to completely imprint her set of rules on the hearts of all the disciples in Yongcang Province.

It has to be said that Wuyi's method is really too powerful.

"Senior brothers, please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, a male disciple immediately pushed open the door and went in to inform.

Song Siming is not in a hurry for this little time.

So I started chatting with Bai Yu outside.

"Sixth Senior Brother, have you just come back from outside?"

After a while, Wuyi's figure walked out of the door.

She first smiled at Song Siming, and then nodded to Bai Yu.

The attitude towards both is very clear.

"Well, Master asked me to ask you about my arrangements for tomorrow."

Song Siming has not been seen for a long time.

The last time we met was when I was with Qing Cang.

After that, a lot of things happened.

"Then come in and talk."

Wuyi was not surprised when he heard this and invited Song Siming and the others inside.

This place was set up temporarily by them.

Various powerful slogans are carved on the stone walls, and a stone statue of Li Cheng is placed in the middle of the courtyard.

Li Cheng is sitting on a soaring dragon on the stone statue.

One hand holds the divine seal and the other holds the jade branch.

Looking into the distance with war intent.

"This……"

Song Siming and Bai Yu looked at this lifelike stone statue.

I couldn't help but secretly be speechless.

If given the chance, they would really like to see their master like this.

"Senior brother, do you know?

A strong will can crush everything, and the existence of Master is the cornerstone of our will! "

Seeing Song Siming, they were slightly surprised.

Wuyi stopped and looked up at this huge stone statue with great satisfaction.

For them who rarely come back to the mountain gate.

The existence of these stone statues is the source of their firm will.

"Um……"

I didn't know how to take Wuyi's words for a moment.

Song Siming could only echo the other party's words and nodded in agreement.

It seemed that whether it was Gu Tai or what was in front of him, there was no difference.

They are all the same kind of people.

After a few more glances, a few people moved away from the stone statue and came to the meeting hall where Wuyi and the others were discussing how to deal with Daheishan.

"Sixth Brother, please forgive me for speaking frankly.

You are still injured, so I can't put you in the front. "

Standing in front of the sand table that was constantly performing automatic deductions, Wu Yi said with his back to Song Siming.

Even Bai Yu could feel Song Siming's current weakness.

No different nature is no exception.

Before the two armies engage in battle, the wounded soldiers will only stay in the rear.

This is the most basic common sense.

Otherwise it will just be a burden.

When Bai Yu heard this, he immediately showed an expression of surprise.

In this regard, it is nothing short of serious.

"I know, what does junior sister mean?"

Song Siming knew his physical condition at this time.

Without much insistence, he came here just to do something within his power.

"Go to the outer perimeter and reinforce the formation with us.

If Second Senior Sister and the others are spears, then we are shields. "

Wuyi put the star sand that was being deduced on the sand table and let Song Siming watch it quietly.

Look at the constantly changing shape of the star sand.

A very mysterious formation slowly began to appear in Song Siming's mind.

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