White light is like a feather.

The chill that fell from the top of the sky overwhelmed the shouts and shouts, and a little slim figure finally jumped out of the snow in my eyes.

Everyone stopped and looked at the edge of the snow. There were dozens of demon cultivators walking on the snow and stepping into the world. Behind them were the rushing white lights rolling all over the mountains.

"That tide-like snow curtain is the demon group of the Snow Country."

Zhou Qingyun's eyes were filled with clear lights, "The one in front was Tushan's fox."

Lin Buxuan pulled Zhou Qingyun's hand and stuffed it into her hand. The blood on her hand was so faint that it could not be seen clearly. It was a very feminine beauty, but it also had a little faintness.

The pathological.

"It's a lot of calculations, but I can't figure out that the emperor of Dali is actually a thief of Dali. He has defected to the Demon Kingdom? All the great demons in the Snow Country have been killed by his sister so many times, and he has become an affiliate of the Snow Country.

Country, cost-effective?"

No matter how much Dali said it, he was the title of the dynasty. Even though the situation is getting worse now, it is purely a fantasy to say that someone can attack the key points of Chang'an capital in an instant, unless there are insiders at all levels.

Only Zhao Yuanzhou, who now holds military power, has this ability.

"Those foxes are Tushan's imperial vein, and they are all great demons who have passed through tribulation."

"The Demon Emperor of the Snow Country was killed a few years ago. Now Tushan is in power, and... the fox girl in the front is the only nine-tailed demon fox in the world today, and she is also a demon lord."

"You should know that Zhao Yuanzhou used Zhao Hongyi as a friend in his early years. After all, there is a technique for picking and replenishing among fox demons, which is suitable for both men and women."

"However, Zhao Yuanzhou's ambition is unpredictable. Is it better to practice Taoism and ask for immortality for the sake of Dali's world?"

Zhou Qingyun stared at the snow in the distance, and there was endless palpitations in her heart. Her other hand was still tightly holding the hilt of the knife. The heavy snow was like a nightmare.

"now..."

"Let's take a step by step."

Zhou Qingyun shook her head, her voice was clear and cold.

"Don't you think that many people who are in the Emperor's Contemporary Dali are here, but the good and evil in the world are in chaos, and there is only a scattered sand."

"It's far less than the same unity as these demon cultivators. Once they fight, they will inevitably do their own things."

"Besides... there are not many tribulation realms that have been visited on the spot. Pei Rushi, Qimen Tianshi, has no more than three people in addition to it. The situation has changed. The only variable is..."

The explosion of "bang" shocked everyone's mood.

It was a huge machine on Chang'an City that was shaking. The exquisite jade machine was like a tower that had just been lifted up. Within a moment, the extremely high and thick city walls were erected. The crossbows on the walls were continuous.

The extremely large crossbow and arrows flew over and pierced into the snow. The magic poured on the arrow immediately exploded.

A broken hole was instantly cracked on the Subai, which was all over the mountains in the distance, and then it was filled in the next breath.

"In the snow season... the snow demon is endless, no wonder Zhao Yuanzhou wants to discuss the emperor in advance. He is in this situation. He uses the general trend of demon cultivating to check and balance the good and evil, and wants to be the emperor who is under someone else's roof, but... that's true.

emperor."

"Sure enough...every piece wants to jump out of the board."

Zhou Qingyun's pupils are beautiful, so I won't say more.

Countless crossbows in the sky fell like meteors, and the emperor was standing on the high wall. The black water dragon robe behind him was clamoring in the snow wind, and his mouth was full of generosity to defend his country.

At this time, the atmosphere was just right, and the sound waves had just passed. Dali's brief concerted efforts, countless monks escaped across the city wall, jumped into the snow field, and caused an astonishing wave of air.

Although the crowd was messy, it was quite imposing.

But they were all led to the rhythm of defending their country. No one has begun to think about why so many demon cultivators suddenly appeared on the wilderness outside Chang'an City, which is actually already the territory of Jingzhou.

"What a coincidence. Everyone wants to take advantage of the emperor's argument to open up the situation. Sister, how much chance of winning do we have now?"

Lin Buxuan also stood up, almost everyone on the pavilion escaped into the air, and those who sat behind were protected by the eight doors were all juniors.

Only him and Zhou Qingyun are still in their original position.

Zhou Qingyun suddenly turned around, opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

Lin Buxuan is not a reckless man who is provoked and his blood is pouring out, or a mediocre man who opens his eyes and tells lies. Now the situation in front of him has been revealed, how can he say that he has the chance of winning?

Lin Buxuan also closed his mouth and stopped making a sound, with snow rising in his eyes.

——

A series of muffled sounds of "dongdongdongdongdongdong--" came from the newly-established city wall, and then the so-called indestructible jade wall cracked instantly, and turned into powder and ashes during the collapse and collapse.

Lin Buxuan finally saw the fox jumping into the world.

White dress, red satin, barefoot.

Her face was light and her sword-like eyebrows showed her heroic spirit, but the pair of standing fox ears and the nine plain white fox tails that were slowly swaying behind her were shining together, bringing her in the spirit of Ling Ran.

A sense of innate charm.

"It's good to see anywhere, don't look at the eyes."

Zhou Qingyun pulled Lin Buxuan, "Fox demons are good at illusion, let alone nine-tailed fox demons. They will dig out the dreams in your heart that are destined to be unfulfilled. If you can't get out, you will be puppets that will lose their souls for the rest of your life.

.”

Lin Buxuan nodded gently.

——

The situation of the war has been clear. This is a battle to overcome the tribulation, completely surpassing the line of fighting against the supreme Nascent Soul of the two countries.

And Dali has obviously declined.

How to fight against the eleventh Tribulation Realm in the Five Tribulation Realm?

Not to mention that there are strangers in the imperial city.

"Bow your head to Tushan."

The fox demon finally raised his head, his eyes passed through the overlapping crowds, and he kept looking at the dark blue national robe. He paused slightly, and then slowly said to the entire Chang'an City.

"Or...the country is destroyed."

These two words without emotion instantly fell into the crowd, and there were endless noises of cursing and noisy.

A righteous man with blood surging up, then... when he met the fox's eyes fell down instantly, and fell to the ground and jumped wildly like he was hysterical.

Seeing this, the noise of the crowd gradually stopped. Zhao Yuanzhou hurried to the tower, kneeled down in front of Zhou Qingyun with a "thump" and said aloud:

"Now, the great trend of Dali is all in the hands of the mother. My son is unfilial, so please invite the mother to come out!"

Then he held a long knife in both hands, and a cluster of light-colored silk scarves were swaying with the handle of the knife, and the words "two running cursive" on the scabbard were very scattered.

Snow drink.

The strongest knife in the world.

Zhou Qingyun sneered, "Zhao Yuanzhou, do you even want to kill me?"

Zhao Yuanzhou naturally understood the amount of Zhou Qingyun's remaining body. The remaining candlelight will be exhausted after two or three years. But he didn't expect that he would set up such a situation to seize the politics.

People in the world know that Zhou Qingyun has lost all her cultivation and is infected with strange poisons, but they don’t know that she is already at the point where she will die if she shoots a knife.

A few days ago, I heard the news that the Empress Dowager killed Shura, and now Zhao Yuanzhou's actions woke up the dreamer like a word. Whether it is a monk or a commoner, they all thought that the Empress Dowager actually had cultivation.

Everyone in Chang'an City was looking at her.

Zhou Qingyun is a legend, the same myth as Pei Rushi...

If the two of them were together, the fox demon in the Snow Country seemed to be really likely to break the deadlock in the troubled times.

"My son dare not! This is all for Dali! The fox demon has already arrived at the imperial city, and I hope my mother will take action!"

Zhao Yuanzhou knelt tightly and spoke very sincerely.

Zhou Qingyun gritted her teeth and reached out her hand gently, and then was beaten by Lin Buxuan Yingkong.

Lin Buxuan chuckled slowly:

"There is no need to use such despicable means. Who do you think you can't see that the emperor put a bunch of demon cultivators in the Snow Country to help balance the world and take the lead?"

"The route is Luzhou, Liangzhou, and Jingzhou, right?"

"Forcing Qi Wumian to release Shura and dismiss the King of Qi to seize military power. As for the Empress Dowager's rash move, it should be considered an unexpected surprise, right? Zhao Yuanzhou, you are so calculating."

Zhao Yuanzhou's face changed instantly, and he said coldly:

"Mr. Lin, please respect yourself! If you slander me again, I will have to deal with you with the law of Great Liberation."

Lin Buxuan pinched Zhou Qingyun's undecided hand and continued:

"Since the emperor is all for Dali, I might as well make a bet with me. If I can force the demon cultivator to retreat from the mountains and fields, I will ask the emperor to hand over the military power."

"What if it can't? If Lord Lin aroused Tushan's anger, would it be possible for me, Dali, to bear it?"

Zhao Yuanzhou was obviously anxious and his voice was very impatient.

"Will the emperor ask the empress dowager to take action, don't you make Tu Shan angry?"

Lin Buxuan walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. Although the current changes were not counted at all, he was very confident.

Because... all demon cultivators have a fatal weakness.
To be continued...