Empress Dowager Li Xuan, weeping like curtain beads, beat Emperor Chuan Yu's back and rubbed her back: "Emperor, please take care of your dragon body. This makes your mother very worried!"
"Cough...cough...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, the deadline has come, it will be like this, my mother is relieved!" Emperor Sichuan Yu's old and pine-like big hand gently patted Empress Dowager Li Xuan, giving some relief. "Pardon, my son,
Do you know, "If God is not benevolent, he will regard all things as rotten dogs; if man is not benevolent, he will regard the heaven and earth as ants". Your mother also said it. It is said that it is a saying passed down by the ancestors of her clan. I originally wanted to tell you.
It's a pity that we don't have much time to talk about your mother. Reversing the fate of the dynasty is an act that goes against the will of heaven, and only the power of heaven can achieve it. If you are determined to do it, the lonely king can show you a clear way."
Meng She stood up and said loudly: "Please give me some advice, Father!"
Emperor Chuan Yu: "Fly across Kunlun and inquire about the ancient times!"
Meng She paused silently, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It is She'er's lifelong wish to travel through the ancient wilderness. However, the journey to Kunlun is difficult, even more difficult than reaching the blue sky. Entering the ancient wilderness is difficult, and leaving the ancient wilderness is even more difficult! With my current cultivation,
It is still difficult to fly across Kunlun, and I don’t know where the dynasty will be after learning the right way. Even if there is a great adventure, it will take three to five years, and the dynasty is afraid..."
"Hey!" Emperor Chuan Yu sighed and said, "The solitary king originally thought that you came to Beijing to practice extremely hard in the Eight Autumn Period. In addition to serving the dynasty, you also wanted to prove your strength in front of one person. I didn't expect that you are so strong yourself.
The heart of wandering into the wilderness."
Meng She's cheeks were slightly red and he whispered: "Father, you also know!"
"Of course!" Emperor Sichuan Yu smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "Although the dynasty is in turmoil, if it adopts the policy of hiding one's strength and biding its time, and temporarily abandoning the lost territory and ignoring it, there will be no problem in sustaining it for three to five years!"
Meng She frowned slightly and remonstrated: "Based on the foundation of the dynasty for more than 7,000 years, it is not a problem to shrink strategically and dominate one side for three to five years. But since the beginning of the war, the dynasty has had no victory. Doing so will frighten the morale of the army.
Morale will be even lower.”
Emperor Sichuan Yu vowed: "Don't worry, She'er. My father has already obtained a clever strategy to win the battle, and then take advantage of the victory to retreat."
Meng She: "So, She'er will set off immediately and climb across Kunlun. Hopefully, adventure will come!"
Emperor Chuan Yu was silent for a moment, walked up to Meng She, and straightened his clothes and armor: "There should be adventures!"
"There should be?" Meng She was shocked and surprised when he heard this, and asked: "Father, do you know any hidden secrets?"
Emperor Sichuan Yu: "During the prehistoric period of Gu Wang Piaomiao, I heard that the totem war beast Canglong Bizhou was about to be born. It was estimated that the time would be within these three to five years. The tribe your mother belongs to has a very deep connection with it.
If Bi Zhou appears, the first person to be affected by this must be the bloodline of this clan. However, apart from you, I am afraid that no one in this world has the bloodline of the descendants of this ancient god clan!"
Hearing this, Meng She was extremely shocked and dumbfounded: "What, the ancient...descendant of the ancient divine race!"
"Although they are descendants of the Ancient God Clan, after hundreds of millions of years, the divine power hidden deep in their blood has long been diminished. Unless one day... However, in ancient times, there were thousands of descendants of the Ancient God Clan, and only a few people possessed that power.
Waiting for the fate of heaven. May the ancestors of all generations bless you to get Bizhou, defeat all directions, and protect the foundation of the dynasty. It is enough! Curse the gods!"
Emperor Chuan Yu's deep eyes suddenly burst out with bright light, and he chanted ancient and jerky spells.
His arms continued to move following mysterious trajectories, brilliant divine light flowed, and the laws of heaven and earth, as well as the contract between gods and demons, were already in effect.
In an instant, Meng Shen was imprisoned, making it difficult to resist.
"Father..." Meng She looked at Emperor Sichuan Yu and found that he was kinder than ever before, and bad omens filled his heart.
"My son, this is the relic that your mother used to condense her life's energy with a secret method before she passed away. Now, with the cultivation of King Gu Gu, it is activated and injected into your body. It should greatly improve your skills. That will make you yearn for Chu.
People will help you when you ask questions about the past... My mother died due to my dystocia, and the Empress Dowager Li Xuan gave birth to no heirs. She has regarded me as her own child since she was a child. She is kind and loving. Please remember to be filial in the future!"
A relic with shining golden light and flying mysterious talismans flew out from the body of Emperor Chuan Yu. The whole body was ignited with raging golden flames, turned into a stream of light and flowed into the relic, and then turned into dust and smoke.
The divine light of the relics became more and more intense, splendid and poignant, and after a moment, they all disappeared into Meng She's body.
A wisp of lingering voice asked affectionately: "Who is singing and crying in reincarnation~"
Meng She looked inside his body and found a golden relic entrenched in the sea of Qi in his Dantian. After the divine light emitted blended with his own blood, the energy in his body followed an incomparable and mysterious inherent trajectory, running as smoothly as a river flowing into the sea.
Meng She opened his eyes, his eyes as deep as the sea were shining brightly, and tears trickled down his face.
After kowtowing, he moved his body and caught a piece of paper that had fallen down. After looking at it, he handed it to the grief-stricken Empress Dowager Li Xuan to read.
The message on this paper was planned by Emperor Chuan Yu. The foothills of the Kunlun Mountains have been the stronghold of the Cangyan tribe since ancient times. It was inevitable that the path to amnesty would be blocked. It was indeed a clever strategy to temporarily label it as "suspected assassination of Emperor Chuan Yu".
The way to win the war is the same as that of General Fuxu Huan: a arrogant army will be defeated, a sad army will win!
After a long time, Empress Dowager Li Xuan looked sad, raised her eyes and nodded.
Meng She jumped up, smashed the wall of the imperial study room door with one palm, and left through the air.
"Come here, the emperor was assassinated and turned into dust...Oh emperor, why didn't you wait for your mother and left first...Emperor..." Empress Dowager Li Xuan's extremely sad cry resounded throughout Zangda Palace for thirty years.
Six Gardens and Ninety-nine Pavilions.
On the rugged slopes outside the city on Bloody Day, the wind was as fierce as a knife, black clouds were billowing, thunder bursts, heavy rain poured down, and the bloody river surged.
The two armies of Zang, Da, Cang and Yan were fighting fiercely, with clanging sounds of fighting, roars of war beasts, and shouts of killing from soldiers, all intertwined and mixed together.
The army of the Zangda Dynasty, relying on their grief-stricken and steel-sharp morale as if they were ready to die, tore open the two lines of defense of the Cangyan army and marched in until they reached the station of the Cangyan army five miles away: Huaiyue City!
Inside the majestic stone carving hall of Huaiyue City, the bonfire was dim and swaying in the wind.
A man covered in phoenix scale armor stood with his back to the palace door and his hands behind his back, looking majestic but lonely.
A faint blue ring emitted hazy divine light, soaking the person in it, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
The sound of rapid footsteps came, and a general of the Cangyan tribe who was in his forties entered the palace. He looked panicked and bowed to report: "General Ge Weiyu, the morale of Zang Da's army this time is overwhelming and unstoppable.
The troops are approaching my Huaiyue City!"
"Emperor Zang Da Honglie of Sichuan Yu was assassinated. With the tragic news exaggerated, his combat power is naturally far higher than before, so why panic!" Ge Weiyu's words were sonorous and powerful, and he was powerful without anger. "General Hao Ji, Zang Da Dynasty is leading the troops this time.
Who is going to fight?"
Hao Ji raised his hand and said: "Reporting to the general, it is Fuxuhuan who is marching out this time!"
As soon as Hao Ji finished speaking, Ge Weiyu turned around with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "Fuxuhuan, Fuxuhuan, one of the two Venus commanders of the Zangda Dynasty's Golden Dragon Guard!"
Hao Ji: "Exactly! However, my subordinates did not find Meng She's figure. Does the general want to go and take a look?"
Ge Weiyu sneered: "General Hao Ji, do you understand my thoughts very well?"
As soon as these words came out, General Hao Ji's face changed drastically, he broke out in cold sweat, and he hurriedly knelt down and said with sincerity and fear: "It is really disrespectful for me to speculate on the general's intentions. Please be punished!"
"Okay, get up! Fu Xuhuan is a top-notch general in the world, so it's natural to go and meet him. He will also show up!"
Hao Ji was slightly confused and murmured to himself: "The assassination of Emperor Chuan Yu was suspected to have been caused by the intimidation of our Cangyan tribe. How could he appear in Zang Da's army now? Did the general get the news... Why, the general
Every time the general confronts Zang Da's army, he always wonders whether Meng Shen will appear..."
Ge Weiyu turned his head and glanced at Hao Ji, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the sky outside Huaiyue City, leaving a sonorous voice: "The imperial edict orders the 400,000 defenders of the Yanyun Fourteenth Prefecture of the Cangyan Tribe to rush for reinforcements at starry night, come quickly!
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Hao Ji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, stared at the blazing bonfire in the palace for a long time, and slapped his head. "Oh, the person who instigated Mengshe to assassinate Emperor Sichuan Yu is probably General Ge Weiyu..."
"Acrimon!" After the sky-shattering cry, a red phoenix firebird flew gracefully from Huaiyue City, drew several beautiful arcs in the air, and flew straight towards the Pteranodon team.
The ink sky on a rainy night was dyed a deep red.
"Phoenix Sky Wings, this is the Phoenix Sky Wings, General Ge Weiyu is out to fight!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Sounds broke through the air continuously, and thousands of figures rushed out from Zang Da's army and flew straight to Ge Weiyu.
The golden sword and the dragon sword expelled a brilliant light, which was extremely powerful and could reach tens of feet. They were slashing and killing fiercely. In an instant, dozens of king-level war beasts, the Flying Fox Yanlong, were killed.
The Flying Fox Yanlong is a unique war beast of the Cangyan tribe. It is said that it was originally bred in the ancient times. Because the ancestors of Cangyan were kind to a ancient cultivator, they were given several eggs, which were hatched, multiplied and raised.
The Zangda Dynasty could only compete with the Pterosaurs in large numbers against the small ones. It was by no means comparable to the white tiger, leopard and lion. They had made great contributions to Cangyan in the past few months.
The one who killed dozens of flying fox Yanlong in an instant must be the Golden Dragon National Guard!
"How can Ge Weiyu be like who knows the tactics of our Golden Dragon Guards..." Fuxuhuan discovered that Ge Weiyu and his followers were surrounded by three thousand Golden Dragon Guards. Facing a high-intensity killing blow, although they were panic-stricken, they
Every time he was able to turn danger into safety, Ge Weiyu did it with ease. Fuxuhuan frowned and roared: "Golden Dragon Guards, form a 'Dragon Wing Blade Fight' formation!"
"You have the order!" After responding with a loud roar, he flew up and shot: "I am the leader, follow closely behind me, in the shape of a column, overlap the dragon's wings, and kill the enemy with swords!"
"Qin! Qin! Qin!..." The screams and trembling sounds were endless, and all the golden dragon national guards flew into the sky, colliding and connecting.
The dragon's head, dragon's body, dragon's feet, and dragon's tail appear one after another.
In an instant, the three thousand golden dragon national guards merged together and transformed into a golden-bladed divine dragon that was a hundred feet long. The golden blades transformed into war swords had a sharp and formidable light.
The blazing golden flames exuded soul-destroying hegemony. The dragon roared continuously, shaking the sky and the earth. Even the king-level war beast Flying Fox Yanlong was frightened by its power and timidly avoided it.
The "Dragon Wing Blade Fighting" formation created by Emperor Yu of Chuan Dynasty over decades of time in the wilderness is so powerful and powerful!
"Dragon Wing Blade Fight!" The Golden Blade Divine Dragon roared, as fast as thunder and as fast as a meteor, flying across the sky at super speed.
With the help of his sharp wing blades, he swept across the battlefield and fought fiercely against the beasts. He defeated Ge Weiyu and cut off one wing of the red phoenix firebird he transformed into.
"Phoenix Sky Wings spread their wings!" The Phoenix Fire Bird, which had one of its wings cut off, did not lose its power, and the red divine light surged like a furious wave.
The divine power gathered on one wing and launched a counterattack. The waves of empty fire rolled and rolled, and the dragon-wing blade fighting formation collapsed in one fell swoop. The three thousand gold dragon kingdom guards were shaken and scattered, and the energy of the fireworks and the torrential rain poured down together.
"Fighting three thousand golden dragons alone and not losing the national defense, Ge Weiyu has at least half-immortal cultivation!" Fuxu Huanzhi and other Zangda strongmen couldn't help but stare in shock.
"Xiaogu, from the Meng family to the imperial city, you and I have always been together, but I can't take care of you in the future. Take care." In the distant mountains, Meng She put down the little blue fox in his hand, jumped up, and disappeared into the mountain forest.
Run to the battlefield.
"Guchi! Guchi! Guchi!..." The little blue fox shouted a few times, and its body exuded blue clouds that soared into the sky.
"Ge Weiyu, accept your fate!" Meng She dodged several times in the rainy sky, flew up and snatched the sword from the hand of the Golden Dragon Guard, and continued to inject his energy into it, following the arcane method of the Ice Ultimate, and constantly forming seals.
In an instant, the heavy rain within a few dozen feet around him turned into ice and snow.
With a slash of the sword, a hundred-foot-long ice beam condensed out, with a murderous aura.
Faced with such a knife from Meng She, Ge Weiyu not only did not dodge at all, but also quietly took off the protective ring that glowed with a faint blue light in the flames.
The sword light shattered Ge Weiyu's body, and the red divine fire dimmed little by little.
Without the haziness of the body-protecting divine light and the red divine fire, Meng She realized that Ge Weiyu's outline was so clear.
Ge Weiyu, it turned out to be her!
Meng She was stunned, and so were the three thousand Golden Dragon Guards.