However, Master Kongkong did not intend to tell Huo Zhenxiao this.

The top priority is to contact Chen Daojun as soon as possible and tell all the details of the battle three days ago.

And Huo Zhenxiao still has to control the battle situation now. He has a heavy responsibility and cannot be distracted.

Huo Zhenxiao stared at Master Kongkong for three seconds.

In the end, he did not continue to ask further, but nodded and agreed.

…

Xiongnu.

Late at night, the Thirteen Cities are still brightly lit.

In these days, the Thirteen Cities have ushered in long-lost prosperity.

Even late at night, the city gates of the Thirteen Cities are all open.

The Xiongnu troops were lined up at the city gate, their armor was cold, their military discipline was strict, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

A group of Yi troops came in a mighty manner and stationed themselves in the Thirteen Cities according to the previous arrangements.

With the dissemination of the order of hundreds of tribes, the three hundred days of mourning for the Xiongnu are coming to an end.

All major Yi troops responded one after another.

Of course, in order to be able to command with such skill, in addition to the glory of the past royal court, the Huns also had the great charm of the martial arts body and the generous post-war rewards!

Not only the major Yi troops, but also caravans entering and exiting the Thirteen Cities.

When the major Yi tribe troops gathered to form an army of hundreds of tribes, and it was difficult for all parties to follow up with the baggage, it was the best choice to open up trade and rely on caravans to replenish the baggage.

Under the bright lights.

The streets of Thirteen Cities are full of traffic and crowded with people.

Even late at night, it was full of people and lively.

And inside the royal city, it was even more magnificent and prosperous.

The streets and alleys are brightly lit.

Traffickers and pawns, caravans and horses came and went.

From time to time, a small team of troops would gallop on horseback, their whips waving and whipping, led by a Hun guard who was responsible for clearing the way.

These squads are all led by troops from hundreds of tribes gathered to the Huns!

After their respective troops arrived at the Huns, the commanders of the troops also had to meet with the Queen of the Huns, not only as a courtesy, but also to facilitate statistics on the situation of the hundreds of ethnic armies and follow-up arrangements.

Inside the palace of the Huns.

Sweep away the heaviness and solemnity of the past.

What replaced it was the long-lost hustle and bustle.

All this was brought about by the commanders of hundreds of tribes’ armies entering the palace to pay homage.

After meeting Xi Xing, the army commanders of various tribes were arranged to stay and rest in various palaces.

For this time the hundreds of tribes joined forces, Xi Xing even made a condition that made the leaders of all the tribes excited!

Inside the palace.

The bonfire danced, dispelling the chill.

But Nuo Da's palace still seemed deserted, with only Xi Xing wearing a phoenix robe sitting on the throne.

It was late at night, and Xi Xing's beautiful face could not hide his tiredness.

She supported her chin with one hand, leaning tiredly and lazily on the throne, her eyes as bright as stars were lowered, a little dim.

In the deserted and silent palace, the "crackling" sound of burning wood in the bonfire could be heard from time to time.

suddenly.

Under the cover of the bonfire, on the ground in a corner of the royal palace, a figure stretched longer and longer.

"You've been too tired these three days!"

A hoarse voice followed.

Xi Xing still maintained a lazy and reclining posture, with lowered eyebrows: "No matter how tired you are, you have to endure it, time waits for no one."

"But there's still some time left before you can mourn your father for three hundred days."

"My father's spirit in heaven will forgive me."

Xi

Smile jokingly.

Without waiting for the figure to respond, Xixing looked deeply at the magnificent lights outside the palace.

"Look, the Xiongnu haven't been so prosperous and prosperous for a long time, right?"

The figure slowly turned around, looked outside, and sighed.

"Yeah, it's been a long, long time. It's been so long that even I am a little unfamiliar with this scene."

There was a pause.

The figure said in a hoarse voice: "If there hadn't been the vision of heaven and earth three days ago, this grand scene might have lasted longer in the Thirteen Cities!"

"Who wouldn't?"

An extremely bitter smile appeared on Xi Xing's beautiful face.

As the royal court of the snowy plains in the past, where horses trampled hundreds of tribes, the glory of the royal court was engraved in the bones and blood of the Hun kings of the past dynasties. Every Hun king longed to restore the glory of the royal court in the past, but the general trend is that no one can turn the tide.

.

Today, this grand scene has recreated the glory of the royal court in the past.

But Xi Xing knew that this was just a flash in the pan. Driven by huge interests and common goals, everything in front of him was achieved.

What can really establish the status of the royal court is the battle of whipping south!

But the vision of heaven and earth three days ago made this short-lived spectacle even shorter!

If it goes according to plan, Xi Xing intends to move forward steadily in the remaining time, make good arrangements for everything planned to go south, and wait until the three hundred days of mourning is over before heading south.

Xi

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid there will be another disturbance."

"If we march south as soon as possible, we can set the morale of the army as soon as possible."

"It's a pity that we still haven't investigated clearly about that heaven and earth phenomenon."

The figure said in a deep voice: "Even with my perception, I can only detect that the two forces of Buddha and Demon were fighting to the death, but the end was too abrupt and completely unreasonable!"

"Huh? How unreasonable?"

Xi Xing raised her eyebrows and looked at the figure.

The figure lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "The conflict between Buddha and demon has existed since the birth of human beings. Good and evil are not mutually exclusive and will fight for life. Once these two forces meet, they will inevitably fight to the death. But in that world

The vision was as if when the fight was at its peak, it was suddenly forcibly cut off by a big hand!"

"It's because of this weird reason that I didn't stop you, otherwise I would still have stopped you."

Xi Xing and Dai frowned, and in a daze, a figure appeared in her mind.

magic……

Is it related to him?

As soon as the thought came up, she suppressed it with force and smiled softly: "Thanks to Sirius for protecting my bloodline from the royal court of the Huns, I will definitely live up to Sirius' high expectations this time."

The figure was silent for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly said: "Xueyuan believes in me, how can I want to see hundreds of tribes trapped in this ice and snow?"

There was silence in the royal palace.

Only the firewood crackled.

A few seconds passed.

Two figures hurriedly walked into the royal palace.

Xi Xing raised his eyes and looked at the two people who walked in, and his solemn and deep expression softened a little.

In today's Xiongnu palace, there are only a few people who can enter the palace without announcing it.

Ye Linglong and Yinshan Old Ghost in front of me are the second one.

Ye Linglong did it because of his special status, while Yinshan Old Ghost was just like other hidden people, all relying on their strength!

This is also one of the privileges Xixing promises to the hidden people who come to join us!

"You're too tired. I'll give you a bowl of ginseng soup."

Ye Linglong placed the ginseng soup in front of Xi Xing and opened the lid. The aroma was fragrant and the steam was steaming.

"Do you feel sorry for me?"
Chapter completed!