The night is as cool as water.
Inside the Zhuyin Palace, the lights are brightly lit. Looking from a distance, it looks like a bright pearl.
Accompanied by Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan walked with her through the small bamboo forest and Chuanfeng Hall with a smile on his face, towards the palace cabinet.
Unlike Qiu Wuxi, who had identified Lin Bujing early on, Ye Zhuyin's Zhuyin Palace has never met anyone of the opposite sex. This is Hong Yuan's first time on this trip!
this moment.
Welcomed by Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan sat down on a carved red chair and watched quietly as Ye Zhuyin sat down on his knees in front of the desk and plucked the strings.
"Is this power?" Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Zhuyin gently.
After a while, Hong Yuan shook his head slightly and said secretly: "No, it's absolute power. She wants something from me!"
For a woman as strong and beautiful as Ye Zhuyin, ordinary people would not ask her to play the piano with her own hands, even if they meet her true face, it is still a skill and an ability.
The reason why she looked at Hong Yuan differently was simply because she hoped that Hong Yuan would be able to show off his skills in the coming war, turn the tide, and save her beloved Miaoyin Pavilion Sect from dire straits.
"Deng Deng~"
"Deng Deng Deng~"
With a smile and a gentle expression, Ye Zhuyin gently plucked the strings, and a burst of extremely beautiful music played on the huqin, making Hong Yuan feel like he was in the beauty of spring when all things are resurrected.
And one crisp tune after another sang in her mouth, which was very beautiful.
Tick ​​tock, tick tock...
Hong Yuan shook his head in response to the situation and clapped his hands gently.
After a song.
Ye Zhuyin saluted Hong Yuan, took out the three-foot cold sword, and began to wave the sword dance.
The female disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion around them picked up the music at the right time and gave it to Ye Zhuyin.
It's as graceful as a startled giant, and it swims like a dragon.
Waves of sword wind were swayed by Ye Zhuyin and restrained on the stage. During this process, her every move and smile looked so moving, and her hot and concave figure was also glimpsed by Hong Yuan.
Even from Hong Yuan's point of view, one has to admit that Ye Zhuyin is indeed very capable!
"Awesome, awesome..." Hong Yuan clapped his hands lightly without any concealment, expressing his appreciation to Ye Zhuyin.
Ye Zhuyin, who was playing, saw Hong Yuan's satisfied attitude, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Huh, it seems that I can rely on Hong Yuan to fight against Lin Bujing, and then take back Senior Sister Wuxi's position as the leader of the Miaoyin Army." Ye Zhuyin raised his slender eyebrows, thinking: "What if Senior Sister Wuxi is allowed to control Miaoyin again?
Legion, then I, Miaoyin Pavilion, am afraid that we are really not far away from annihilating the sect."
In fact, she only needed to have fun to make friends this night, and she didn't need Ye Zhuyin to perform the sword dance at all.
But in order to show that she valued Hong Yuan, she still did it resolutely.
She understood that once the news about her dancing for Hong Yuan tonight was spread, she would be regarded as having taken refuge in Hong Yuan, and she would no longer have the neutral and detached attitude she had before.
But for the sake of the sect, she is willing to do this!
…
It's midnight.
The night is getting late and the sky is dark.
Ye Zhuyin stood beside the palace gate, looking at Hong Yuan's leaving figure from a distance, with little ripples in his eyes.
"This is the real unparalleled hero. It would be great if you and I could become husband and wife~" Ye Zhuyin suddenly sighed softly, his tone a little melancholy.
Make friends through fun.
The Yuehui friends of the Miaoyin Pavilion monks not only play ordinary music, but also play a role in practicing together. Although it is not a dual cultivation of Yin and Yang, it is also a confirmation of each other's Taoism.
Although it was Ye Zhuyin's first time to use this secret technique, she could fully compare herself to Qiu Wuxi.
On this night, Ye Zhuyin fully felt the power of Hong Yuan, which was as powerful as a mountain.
There are more than 10,000 waterway traces before becoming a saint. What kind of monster is this!?
The other side.
The candles in Hongyuan's house suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding decorations.
It's just a bed and a mattress, very simple.
Leaning on the wooden bed, recalling what he had gained tonight, Hong Yuan could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile on his face.
He said happily:
"I have feelings for Ye Zhuyin, and Ye Zhuyin also has feelings for me. No wonder it goes so smoothly when we hook up with each other."
"But Ye Zhuyin would never have imagined that I was not after her body, but her junior sister, Shang Yaoqin, the seed of Dameng."
"The secret of Dream Dao, the realm of the supreme master of Dream Dao..."
Needless to say, the importance of becoming the supreme master of Mengdao, so Hong Yuan was very satisfied with establishing a certain friendship with Ye Zhuyin.
No matter what happens on this missionary trip, I have a basic guarantee of harvest.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Zhuyin cannot die on the battlefield, otherwise he will not be able to get too close to Shang Yaoqin!
…
Three days later.
At noon, the sun climbed higher and higher, and the hot temperature burned the earth, adding a touch of irritability.
On this day, the legions of the Daxuan Dynasty, as usual, wantonly attacked the counties of Yinzhou under the command of Miaoyin Pavilion, especially Le County where Miaoyin Pavilion's headquarters was located.
One after another, the armored legions marched away from the mountains, causing the earth to shake and the momentum to be extraordinary.
The military formation formed by these generals stretches for hundreds of miles, with flags like a forest and soldiers and horses like ants.
Among them, there are also the second prince, the third prince, the general, and other well-known powerful men of the Daxuan Dynasty in the camp. They all have the record of overwhelming the overlord sect, and their strength is quite impressive.
In this battle, the Daxuan Dynasty had the intention of completely demolishing the Miaoyin Pavilion, and it could be said that they came with bad intentions.
It’s really dark clouds that are threatening to destroy the city!
Seeing this formation, the Taoist soldiers and monks in the sect alliance turned pale and found it difficult to breathe.
If the war breaks out, I don’t know how many heroes will fall here!
"Chen Hao, you lead the Dragon Flame Army to guard Mingyue City and be ready to counterattack at any time..."
"Li Qiyuan, you lead the Qinglu Army to the front line, and you must resist the first wave of offensive for me..."
In the monarch's camp, Hong Yuan sat on the throne and issued orders calmly and calmly, which made some impetuous people in the scene calm down a lot.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yes, if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. If something goes wrong, the first person the elders of Wu Sheng Taishang will not let go of is Hong Yuan.
After all the martial arts geniuses figured this out, they felt a lot more relieved and rushed to the front line after accepting the order.
Hong Yuan could tell at a glance what these guys were thinking, but he didn't say much.
If he were not afraid of shocking the world, Hong Yuan alone could mobilize an army of 100,000 bee beasts and worms to annihilate the entire opponent's army.
His current water channel incarnation has saint-level combat power.
What is that concept? That is the difference between immortals and mortals!
However, this was not in line with Hong Yuan's Taoist principles, so he had no intention of exposing all his strength.
In addition, don't forget that Hong Yuan once transformed into the "Xuanguang Bridge", established a hegemony in the endless sea, and became a rare overlord in the world!
Hong Yuan is naturally also good at the methods of camp and battlefield.
"Kill!"
"Kill kill kill!!!"
If there are tens of thousands of people, there is no limit.
Not to mention the existence of slave cultivators on this vast battlefield, the number of humans and beasts participating in the battle is even more exaggerated.
In the past, the sect alliance was unable to focus its efforts in one place because it lacked a backbone.
Now with Hong Yuan as the core, they have organized a good counterattack to give these careless Daxuan Legion a head-on blow.
To be continued...