The Daezawa-Tada clan was also a first-class prestigious family in Qi.

However, this was the military, and under the command of Chongxuan Chuliang.

In the military, origin didn’t matter, and Chongxuan Chuliang was even less likely to care about his background.

Tian Antai was very clear that if Chongxuan Chuliang wanted to kill him, he wouldn’t even have a chance to resist. Nor was it likely that anyone would stand up for him.

At this moment, he was filled with regret, wishing he could cut off his own tongue.

He had indeed relied on the influence of the Tian family and had become accustomed to being arrogant in normal times. He thought that saying a few words wouldn’t be a big deal. But he had forgotten whose camp this was, and who the marshal in front of him was!

This was the Fiend Butcher!

Chongxuan Chuliang was silent, waiting until Tian Antai began to tremble all over before saying, “What do you think Yang Jiande is?”

“After so many years of keeping a low profile and always being submissive, do you really think he’s a tiger with its teeth pulled?”

“Back then in Xiewu Valley, he was the type of person who would almost plant a flag and fight me to the death!”

The generals in the tent looked at each other in dismay. No one had expected that Yang Jiande had been so reckless back then, daring to plant a flag against the Fiend Butcher.

“How can I go to Yangting to accept the surrender? How should I go? Should I go alone, or should I take a large army? If I were to raise a large army, go deep into Yang country, and besiege Zhaohang City, what difference would it make whether they surrendered or not? If you don’t trust them, why should they trust you? Furthermore, if I go deep into Yang country with an isolated army, not to mention the plague and poison, aren’t I afraid of being trapped?”

“Or should I go alone to show my heroism?” Chongxuan Chuliang sneered, “If I dared to be greedy for merit and go alone, Yang Jiande would dare to ambush and kill me on the spot! Heroism is heroism, but my life would be gone for real.”

“Tian Antai.” Chongxuan Chuliang leaned forward from his marshal’s seat, “Does the Tian family want to kill me?”

“Absolutely! Absolutely! I would never have such intentions!” Tian Antai was so frightened that he was incoherent, and desperately kowtowed, the sound of his head hitting the ground echoing.

The Tian family had been very prominent in recent years. Chongxuan Chuliang was about to say something more to warn him, but suddenly stopped.

He stood up abruptly, took a step out of the marshal’s tent, looked into the distance, and said in a cold voice, “They’re here!”

This sound was extremely short and swift, like a fierce blade leaving its sheath, instantly bursting with killing intent.

The personal guards outside the tent followed his line of sight and determined that it was the direction of Chiwei County in Yang country.

Chiwei County.

Above the wasteland where the Serpent Bone Masked person had died, ripples suddenly appeared.

One white bone after another emerged from the void, intersecting and linking together, quickly forming two dragon skeletons. As if coming to life, soul fire suddenly ignited in the empty eye sockets.

The two bone dragons bared their fangs and claws, biting each other’s tails, forming a circle.

In the circle, a faint light spun, vaguely leading to a mysterious space.

Then, a young man wearing a linen Taoist robe walked out of the faint light.

It was difficult to say whether this man’s appearance was handsome or ugly.

He stood there as if he were the center of the world. This strong sense of presence made people unconsciously ignore his appearance.

The only thing that couldn’t be avoided was his eyes, one revealing indifference and ruthlessness, the other appearing calm and profound.

After he walked out of the faint light, he glanced casually at the ground, his expressionless. That was the location where the Serpent Bone Masked person had died.

And behind him, Lu Yan, the Dragon Bone Masked person, the Monkey Bone Masked person, and the Rabbit Bone Masked person successively walked out of the faint light.

When Zhang Linchuan killed Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi in Maple Forest City, he had also opened a white bone door. But the white bone door formed by the two bone dragons biting together was not on the same level at all.

At that time, that white bone door was for communicating with the qi of the underworld, laying out the battlefield, and amplifying his Taoist power.

But the white bone door now opened by the White Bone Dao Saint Master himself was borrowing the path of the underworld, piercing through tens of thousands of miles, directly from the White Bone Dungeon to the Yang realm.

Its principle was similar to the White Bone Escape Technique, but it was infinitely more profound.

And its beacon was naturally the Plague Bell fragments that had collapsed here.

“Go.” The White Bone Dao Saint Master said in a monotonous tone, “Do your best to create chaos and buy time for me to refine the plague incarnation.”

Everyone made the same gesture, retracting their ring and pinky fingers, and forming a triangle with their thumb, index, and middle fingers covering their chests, and chanting softly; “Bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, Abyss of the Yellow Springs. Honored God returns to the world, illuminating the mortal realm!”

After chanting, Lu Yan gave a strange laugh and left first.

The Dragon Bone Masked person looked at the Rabbit Mask: “Where did the Pig Mask die?”

Zhang Linchuan wasn’t present, and the Rabbit Mask said timidly, “It seems… it seems to be in Jiacheng’s territory.”

“Seems?”

“It is indeed in Jiacheng.” The Rabbit Mask swallowed to ease the tension.

As the de facto strongest among the Twelve Bone Masks, the Dragon Mask rarely appeared, but every Masked person couldn’t escape his fear.

Especially since the “White Bone Dao Twelve Bone Masks” group had long been divided, and the Rabbit Mask was already part of Zhang Linchuan’s faction, it was inevitable that he would show more fear towards the Dragon Mask.

The Dragon Bone Masked person said directly, “Lead the way.”

He then turned to the Monkey Mask and ordered, “You come too.”

The Rabbit Mask dared not refuse, and the Monkey Mask just shrugged, appearing nonchalant.

From beginning to end, the White Bone Dao Saint Master didn’t interfere with their actions, allowing them to decide where to go and what to do.

After these people left, he said indifferently to the white bone door in the air, “Messenger, guard the dungeon well, do not leave without permission, and be ready to welcome me at any time.”

From the other side of the white bone door came Zhang Linchuan’s respectful voice: “I respectfully obey your orders.”

Letting Zhang Linchuan, who planned the plague and selected the location, stay in the White Bone Dungeon, and bringing out the Elder Lu Yan, wasn’t to say that the White Bone Dao Saint Master didn’t trust his followers, but simply the inherent caution of a superior, a simple check and balance.

After giving the instructions, the Saint Master looked up at the sky.

The bright sunlight made Him squint slightly.

He had anticipated the danger of this trip, and He didn’t care.

No matter when, unleashing a plague that ravaged a country was intolerable to the world.

This body was very useful, too useful. There was just a small trouble that needed to be resolved. It would be resolved soon.

Taking a little risk for this was well worth it.

He began to walk, like someone who hadn’t been home for a long time, walking with longing.

It was humiliating to say, He had been possessing the body of the Daozi for a long time, but had rarely left the White Bone Dungeon.

Emperor Zhuang and Du Ruhui had never stopped searching for the White Bone Dao, and He even had to hide His existence, it was almost a pathetic existence!

Fortunately, it would soon be resolved. He wouldn’t have to be like this in the future.

This country, its national fortune had scattered, and its people’s hearts were in chaos.

He could feel it, the plague qi was moving and wandering through various carriers.

The plague qi would devour the living, and death itself would strengthen the plague qi.

He walked, feeling very satisfied with every breath He took.

The body was adapting little by little, being recast little by little. The soul that had been competing with him for control, and had never given up, finally loosened.

It was just a pity… it wasn’t so complete.

He thought of the boy He had seen through the Plague Bell fragments that day, but at that time His power was still gathering in the distance, and the boy had run away without looking back.

“Damn…” He thought to Himself faintly.

But in His heart, there really weren’t any emotions like anger or hatred.

This was really an insignificant little thing in the long river of life.