"Quick, quick, quick."

The imperial capital at night was not peaceful. It should have been completely silent, but at this time there was a lot of noise. Soldiers with swords and armor were seen galloping through the streets on war horses. There were imperial guards and imperial shadow guards.

, their cultivation level is not low, each one counts, the weakest one is at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

Zhao Yun is mobilizing troops.

It's exactly what Long Zhan and the imperial concubine said.

The powerful ones he mobilized were all at the peak level of Ksitigarbha and quasi-heaven level.

One can imagine how powerful an army formed by strong men of this level would be.

Strong is good!

What Zhao Yun wants is this strength.

The East China Sea is not an ordinary territory. Although it also has the territory of Daxia, it does not mean that it belongs to Daxia. Just like the Southern Territory, the forces are complex and complicated, and many people make it difficult to see. It is better for low-level soldiers not to go, so as not to fall into a big melee.

It will only increase the burden when retreating. After all, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.

boom!

Rumble!

Maybe there were too many people, maybe the momentum of the mobilized strong men was too strong, and they joined together, and the sound of horse hooves hitting the ground, thumping, thumping, spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital at night.

Too many sleeping people were awakened.

Especially in the attic near the street, many people rubbed their eyes and opened the windows.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"

"I'm used to it, being noisy every three days."

"Is there any major action?"

More people were awakened, and there were more whispers.

It was obviously unusual to mobilize troops in the middle of the night and have good cultivation.

I saw it. I wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't. It was too noisy outside. So, many people went out of their rooms, stepped on the eaves of their houses, and looked with all their eyes. What about looking at it? Looking at the walls of the imperial capital,

Looking from here, you can vaguely see a thin figure standing on it.

After looking through a telescope, I realized it was Ji Hen.

What do you mean, the Holy Son of Tianzong is mobilizing troops?

There were many people who liked to join in the fun and moved towards the city gate.

If you look closely, you will see that it is really Ji Hen.

"Wow, is that the emperor's token?"

People with sharp eyes have noticed that what they are staring at is the token hanging on Zhao Yun's waist. Even at night, it is particularly dazzling. It is not only a token, but also a symbol. Seeing it is like seeing the emperor.

Carrying it, you can command the three armies.

Everyone who saw the token was shocked.

Since the founding of Daxia, unless it was an important matter related to the state, the emperor's token would never leave his body, and he would never pass it on to others. Now he actually gave the token to Ji Hen, which shows his trust in the Holy Son of Tianzong.

On the city wall, Zhao Yun said nothing.

He stood like a monument, waiting for the army to gather.

He mobilized not only the Royal Forest Army and the Imperial Shadow Guard from the Imperial Capital, but also the Demon Suppressing Division, who were coming from the Demon Land. In addition, the elders of Tianzong and major ancient cities close to the Imperial Capital were also mobilized.

A lot of people have been cut off, and those who come here to gather are the ones with the weakest cultivation levels who are at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

"So many people are going to fight?"

More people were awakened and climbed up to the eaves to take a look.

When it comes to which house has the higher eaves, it has to be the one in the palace hall.

On it, there are also two figures standing, it is Long Zhan and the imperial concubine.

"I didn't expect you to give him the token so easily." The princess smiled.

"In your eyes, am I that unkind?" Long Zhan put his hands in his hands and glanced sideways at the imperial concubine.

"You are not afraid that he will mobilize troops to rebel."

"If you really want the throne, why not pass it on to him."

"I... huh?"

Before the imperial concubine finished speaking, she suddenly turned her eyes.

It's not her fault, because Long Zhan's bloodline is actually being lost, or to be more precise, it's being swallowed up. It's obvious that the caster is using the dark curse to cause trouble, and has already begun to attack the emperor of Great Xia. When the bloodline is swallowed up,

Once it is over, it will transform into the mysterious one. This process is only a matter of time.

"I still have time."

Long Zhan was calm and smiled casually.

He will not sit still and wait for death, and will fight tooth and nail.

Zhao Yun expected that it was not bad at all. With his rich heritage, even if his bloodline was swallowed up, the cursed person could still resist forcefully to slow down the loss of bloodline, and Long Zhan was such a person.

The princess' face was pale and her eyes were full of worry.

Even though I knew that such a day had come a long time ago, it came too quickly.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Long Zhan smiled, picked up the princess and jumped off the eaves.

While he still had time, he had to communicate and express feelings with his wife. At this time, his courage became stronger. On normal days, he would not dare to touch the princess at will.

For the first time, the princess put down her strong stance.

Tonight, she was gentler than usual, just like a little daughter-in-law.

ah...!

The feminine moan that followed was still very pleasant to the ear.

Compared with this place, it is still lively outside the city and already crowded like a sea.

People from all sides came, and they all heard the call and came to the imperial capital to gather.

Heixuan, White

I came to Long Zhan and wanted to borrow the token to study it, but I haven't even touched it yet.

When we arrived at Ji Hen's place, the emperor gave it to him as he said.

No comparison, no fucking harm.

"It's only been a year!"

Zhuge Xuandao, who knew Zhao Yun's identity, also came.

Not only did he sigh and click his tongue, he was also filled with emotions?

Looking back on the past, Zhao Yun was still a young martial artist.

Looking back now, that guy is really full of character.

Looking at the whole of Daxia, there are not many people who can invite the emperor's orders.

"A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty?"

In the corner, the ghost-faced Yama found a stone and was sitting there smoking a cigarette.

While blowing smoke rings deeply, he did not forget to glance sideways at Zhao Yun on the city wall. With such a big battle, he didn't know who he was going to attack, but no matter who it was, he would be able to endure enough for them.

It seems! Apart from the major dynasties, few forces can withstand such a lineup.

"Quick, quick, quick."

Both inside and outside the city, there were shouts and shouts that shook the sky.

The Royal Forest Army, the Royal Shadow Guards and the elders of the Tianzong who arrived first had already gathered at the gate of the city. They formed a square formation consciously. Most of them were yawning and didn't know why they were called. But Ji Hen's

They must obey orders. Who told that guy to hold... the Emperor's Token in his hand?

"I want to go too."

Yang Xuanzong stood on the top of a mountain, looking towards the direction of the imperial capital.

Linglong said calmly, "Forget it."

He is the leader of Tianzong! It is better to be in charge of Tianzong.

And she, the shadow commander, can't leave the imperial capital either.

Even without them, the strong men mobilized by Ji Hen were enough to defeat the Little Sun Kingdom.
To be continued...