Zhou Jian's eyes flashed, extremely sharp, and he could see that he had a ulterior motive, but he didn't say anything.

"You let me go first!" asked the sage.

Zhou Jian waved his hand and Guan Shan let go: "You just order here to let your subordinates open the mountain gate to the north and withdraw all the whistles. If you dare to play tricks, you will die very ugly!"

North?

The eyes of the Saint Sumeru flickered violently, with a gloomy look, and then he pretended to agree.

"Come!" He walked to the door and shouted in a low voice. The light of his eyes kept sweeping around him. The Qingtian Guard was ready for battle. He knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded outside the door, and there were silhouettes. Several monks knelt down outside the door with great respect: "Master of Saints."

Chan Sheng took a deep breath and clenched his fists. He wanted to rush out at this moment, but looking at the people around him, he finally gave up the idea.

"Tell them, go and open the mountain gate to the north and withdraw all the secret whistles."

Upon hearing this, the people outside the room were shocked and looked up suddenly: "Master, open the mountain gate?"

"Seventy thousand rebels came to the dune. Will it be dangerous if we open it?"

"If you want to go, you will go, there is no such a lot of nonsense!" Guan Sheng scolded him, and then gritted his teeth and said heavily: "Remember, it is to withdraw all the secret whistles, including Master Lixin!"

In his tone, there was obviously something hidden in his words!

Zhou Jian narrowed his eyes and vaguely felt what this old guy was saying, but he did not stop him, but instead used the trick.

Sure enough, when the monks outside the door heard the four words "Master Li Xin", they were shocked, and their eyes flashed violently. Master Li Xin was the most skilled martial arts among all monks in the sand dune. They were responsible for protecting the mountain and never went out.

Suddenly, the mountain gate to the north was opened and Master Lixin was mentioned again. Could it be?

"Why don't you go quickly!" The Sensheng scolded him, sweating all over, fearing that Zhou Jian would find out.

"Yes!" Several monks glanced at Pan Palace deeply, and then quickly left.

After the figure disappeared outside the door, Guan Sheng let out a breath of turbid air with relief, then turned around and looked at Zhou Jian quietly: "I will do what you said. At most half a quarter of an hour, the northern mountain gate will be opened. When can you let me go?"

"Haha, master, don't worry. When my people successfully enter the Tuobei Mountain, they will naturally let you go. If you have so many believers, how dare I touch you, right?" Zhou Jian said with a smile, his face full of harmless humans and animals.

When Guan Sheng heard this, a trace of fierce light and excitement flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was really going to enter Tuobei Mountain from the north gate!

Master Lixin should be able to detect something wrong. When he comes, he will die! He roars in his heart, full of hatred.

Zhou Jian saw his slight expression and smiled disdainfully in his heart. He wanted to see what this old guy was doing.

"Guanshan, go and call the signal flare, inform Guhu and the others, and prepare to enter the mountain in advance."

"Yes!" Guan Shan clasped his fists.

"Wait." Zhou Jian shouted again, and then quickly whispered in his ear: "The signal flare is sent from the south gate, so that they can come in from the south gate of the mountain."

Upon hearing this, Guan Shan's eyes widened and he was shocked.

"Your Majesty, no"

"Shh, just do it." Zhou Jian looked calm. He decided that the secret code that Guan Sheng had just handed over. Not only would the mountain gate in the north not open, but there might be ambush.

With the terrain of Tuobei Mountain and ambushing it, it is difficult for tens of thousands of troops to come up.
Chapter completed!