The city of peace in the Great Zhou.

The falling phoenix is ​​shining with a shiny cloud, and the dragon leaps over the sky with a height of nine levels.

A prosperous era is full of prosperity. How many people can say they are fighting for sand?

This is true for everyone in the world. Before the demon army attacked the city, the people would not be wary. Even if the war report was openly spread to the world, even if the defeat was already influenced by it, no one would change his life every day, but after dinner, he would have more topics of conversation.

A carriage slowly entered the city, passed the outer city and arrived at the inner city, and parked outside the courtyard of a rich mansion.

The inner city is where dignitaries and nobles are located, and only large families are qualified to live in the inner city. There are two guards standing at the gate of this rich courtyard. The two looked at the carriage and looked at the carriage, with their expressions as if they knew the carriage.

"Sir, my master has been waiting for a long time." The two of them said respectfully.

A middle-aged man got off the carriage. He nodded to the two of them and walked into the courtyard alone.

There was already someone in the door to answer, so he brought the middle-aged man into the hall. There were three people sitting on the hall. The person who was the one who was the youngest, dressed in a brilliant manner and looked handsome.

The right hand side is a young man of the same age as the one who is the main seated person, wearing a Taoist robe and hanging his sword on his side.

The lower position of the left hand was a woman with a dignified and elegant face, with a delicate face, holding a dough fan in her hand, and the fan blocked half of her face. Looking from the side, the middle-aged man in front of her slowly walked in.

"I have met His Highness the Eighth Prince." The middle-aged man bowed and said respectfully.

"Get up." The eighth prince raised his hand, and the servant beside him took out a wooden chair, and Fang Muye sat on it.

"Your Highness, when will it be that I am urgently entrust to enter Ping'an City?" Fang Muye asked.

The eighth prince took a sip of tea and said calmly, "No hurry, I will introduce you to two friends first."

"This person is the new head of Longhu Mountain, Master Zhang Tian. After passing the Jin Chuan of Longhu Mountain, he has now entered the eighth level of the Taoist realm. After he has successfully retreated, he can enter the human realm." The eighth prince introduced.

Fang Muye and Zhang Tianshi bowed to each other.

"This one is one of the new twenty-four envoys of Lingyan Pavilion, Lu Yunling and Miss Lu." The eighth prince continued.

Fang Muye nodded.

"I guess this person is gathering in the four square cities." Lu Yunling said with a smile.

"It's just below," said Fang Muye.

"Since you are all in your own hands, what's wrong with Your Highness? You might as well explain it." Zhang Tianshi nodded his forehead and said.

The eighth prince leaned on his back and looked at the three people in front of him, then smiled and said, "You are my in-laws, let's talk about the war outside the pass."

"But the battle between the Nine Thousand Ridges against the Demons?" Lu Yunling asked with his head tilted.

"That's right." said the Eighth Prince.

"I heard that there was a son born in Su Tongfu's family, the commander of the Jinfuwei in Suzhou. He joined the army for his father to the Nine Thousand Ridges, but he used a wonderful plan to kill all the unshakable monsters. In order to show the morale of the army, he also let his subordinates eat the body of the monster. This person is indeed a talent." Lu Yunling smiled, "But this can be regarded as a taboo in the palace. If the communication with the demons is inappropriate, it may cause death."

"Your Highness's meaning, can you want this person to be under your command?" Zhang Tianshi asked.

"No." Fang Muye said.

Several people glanced at each other.

"The commander of the Jinfuwei is under the command of the third prince. If he wants to recruit this person rashly, he may lose his big fortune because of a small amount." Fang Muye said.

"What does the Third Prince say?" Lu Yunling asked.

The eighth prince shook his head, "There is no movement in the third brother."

"It was unexpected that these three Your Highness could still calm down when something happened to his subordinates." Lu Yunling said, "When the time is about the same, the demons will conquer Jiuqianling within three months. After passing Jiuqianling, they will reach Sifang City. Now Hou Qian is within Jiuqianling. Maybe what Wei Zonghan said later is not what Wei Zonghan said. Your Highness, the situation is urgent. Do you have any good solutions?"

"Longhu Mountain is willing to die and resist the demons." Zhang Tianshi said.

"No hurry." The eighth prince waved.

"But there are tens of millions of people in Sifang City, Your Highness!" When the Eighth Prince said this, Fang Muye, the Lord of Sifang City, was anxious and said immediately.

The eighth prince gave him a blank look and smiled helplessly, "Even if he resists, he will be a mantis chariot. Since the queen can start doing this, she must be sure to win. If she wants to break the deadlock, she cannot break it with the momentum."

"The nine eyes of the dragon vein cannot be taken away at one glance. Now with the cooperation of the three princes, the queen's power is already overwhelming. We want to break the deadlock, so the initial battle does not have to be exposed too early." The eighth prince said, "It is not easy for her to break all the nine eyes of the dragon vein."

"Your Highness, you can't let the people of Sifang City affect you!" Fang Muye's lips were shaking.

Fang "." The Eighth Prince said helplessly, "There may be only one person in this world who can save you Sifangcheng."

"Your Highness!" Fang Muye looked at the Eighth Prince.

"Please also Gao Ming. I haven't taken a penny of your tribute cart and silver gold outside the door, and they are all outside." The Eighth Prince said, "The city is also the city of my Great Zhou, and the people are also the people of my Great Zhou. However, after the four cities are broken, there are many cities and more people. I can't judge the success or failure of this city by the people of one city. Do you understand?"

Fang Muye was sweating profusely, and the few words he said lightly made the city lord look embarrassed.

Fang Muye, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the Eighth Prince, and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"Now everyone is in danger." said the eighth prince, "You will not let you withdraw the people from above and you will naturally not dare to move around. In this way, the only one who can save you is the queen. If you come to Beijing to meet, maybe things will turn around."

Fang Muye sighed, and it seems that this is the only way to go.

"Your Highness, if the sacrifice is successful, our chances of success will be very low." Zhang Tianshi said, "This sacrifice may be very bloody. If it can be stopped, it would be better to stop it. God has the virtue of being alive. This time, the devastation of life is not something sentient beings are willing to see."

"The queen has decided, who dares to say no?" said the eighth prince.

"What exactly should the queen do?" Zhang Tianshi asked in confusion.

"The Heavenly Master also knows that the fortune of the Great Zhou is stable with the dragon vein." Lu Yunling said, "Now that His Majesty the Emperor is seriously ill and the prince is likely to ascend the throne, but His Majesty has never heard of any information. According to my information in Lingyan Pavilion, it may not be that simple thing in the palace now."

"Tianshi, what's the hexagram I ask?" asked the Eighth Prince.

"My master has already issued a divination, but I have never read it. I will personally send it to Your Highness." Master Zhang Tian took out a letter from his arms and handed it to His Highness the Eighth Prince.

"This is the master's questioning of the heavenly hexagram, and the thirty-six heavenly variables were calculated. It took 774 to 49 days to get out of the great way." Zhang Tianshi said.

The Eighth Prince nodded, "I'm sorry for the Master of God."

As he said that, he opened the letter in his hand.

His expression gradually changed from the calmness before, until the end, as if a black cloud was covering his forehead. He looked at the letter in front of him with a hideous look and slowly turned to look at Lu Yunling.

"Your Highness..." Lu Yunling had never seen the Eighth Prince's expression before, and her eyes were full of surprise.

"The devil boy... comes to the world... the four square cities." The eighth prince murmured and said seven words.
Chapter completed!