64: The Battle Between Xueyu Kingdom and Dawan Kingdom
From the moment Xuanmu's words came out, almost everyone present expected that Xuanmu was the son of Hesu Qihuan.
However, at this moment, Hesu Qingpan's eyes flashed with disbelief. How could he believe that that was actually the son of the late Hesu Qihuan? He thought to himself: That is the son of his eldest uncle, how could he appear here?
?And my father didn’t deny it? Is this true?
"Sit down." Seeing Hesu Devi about to salute, Emperor He said with a smile.
At this time, He Su Qingpan, who was watching from the side and feeling unhappy in his heart, immediately said: "Father, you are partial. Why doesn't the third brother need to salute?"
"When did I ask you to give a gift? Today is the Taiping Ceremony of the prosperous age, and all red tape can be avoided." Hehuang said disdainfully.
This kind of attitude had never appeared before. Today, He Su Qingpan turned his nose up at him. This scene made He Su feel extremely uncomfortable, but he endured it because he just committed the crime because of his own impulse.
After making a mistake, he is naturally not a fool to make the same mistake again.
"When I ascend to the position of crown prince, everything will be nothing but clouds." He Su Qingpan snorted coldly in his heart and stood there without saying a word.
"Brother Lin Mu, please sit here." Hesu Dewei led Xuanmu to sit next to He Huang. Naturally, Xuanmu would not be polite. He could talk to this uncle in name even though he didn't know the truth yet.
Sitting down together is a great opportunity to share feelings.
"Lin Mu, not bad." He Huang looked at Xuan Mu with a smile, nodded and said.
After Xuanmu nodded and communicated with Emperor He, it was time for the Golden Age Peace Ceremony to officially begin. The so-called Golden Age Peace Ceremony is nothing more than the royal family convening ministers to have a meal and drink together. After Xuanmu finished eating and drinking,
, said goodbye to Hehuang and others, and walked out of the palace.
Hesu Devi followed Xuanmu closely. Xuanmu frowned slightly and asked with a rather strange look: "Why do you always follow me?"
"You will know later." Hesudevi replied with a mysterious look.
Xuanmu rolled his eyes, shook his head helplessly, and galloped toward the end of the palace avenue.
Within half an hour, Xuanmu returned to his manor. He stopped in front of the manor. Seeing this, Mox trotted over and quickly led the black horse towards the stable.
"Brother Lin Mu, my little brother has been sent here." Hesu Dewei sent Xuanmu safely to the manor, feeling relieved, he was about to leave.
"Then I won't keep you. It will be a good journey for you." Xuanmu said with a smile.
"Well, maybe my father will invite you to the palace in a few days. I can see that my father likes you very much." After Hesudevi finished speaking, he led the prince and the knights rode away.
Xuanmu returned to his small building with thoughtful eyes.
"Could it be that my father is Prince Qihuan, and then my grandfather is Emperor He? Why did my grandfather's position pass to the current Emperor He, but he ran away to Yangzhou City?"
He thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out. But he knew that once he got involved in these disputes, he would be exposed one day. As long as he was exposed, there would be a chance to solve the mystery at any time.
He just needed to wait and see what would happen and wait for the battle. Naturally, he also knew that Hesudevi had sent him all the way to the manor to protect his safety. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneer.
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The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the strong wind roared up and down again. It picked up the spring snow and spread it like catkins.
For some unknown reason, Dawan has been snowing continuously these days, and even the mucus from the cold weather can condense into ice and hang on the nostrils.
No one wants to go out at this time, but people in the Snow Country are different.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Snow Country are gathering at the border of the Dawan Kingdom. There are dozens of warriors standing or sitting in the bunkers of the Dawan Kingdom. These dozens of warriors are simply unable to resist those numbers.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Snow Country.
However, they must also protect their own land.
At this time, three monks in white robes flew towards the royal weapon here. Behind these three monks in white robes, there were several monks from other sects in Dawan Kingdom. These three monks in white robes took the lead.
One of them is none other than Maya. The other two are also the royal protectors of the Dawan Kingdom.
Among the monks from other sects, there was a girl in a white shirt. This girl had her hair tied up in a Taoist bun, and her temples were delicate and graceful. But she was standing there with a gloomy look on her face. She was Xuan Yan from Kunlun.
She searched almost the entire Dawan Kingdom, but could not find Xuanmu. This battlefield was her last hope.
However, until she arrived at this battlefield, she didn't even have the last hope. Only despair was left. He didn't know where Xuanmu had gone, and there was no news about Xuanmu. It seemed that Xuanmu was in Dawan.
The country seemed to have disappeared into thin air.
At this time, the leader of the Ice Realm Sect who was far away stared at Xuan Yan with strange eyes. He murmured: "Why is this kid also wearing a white shirt? Could it be that he is from the same sect as that kid? His aptitude seems to be Ice Spirit Root.
The best? Become my disciple, just to make up for the recent losses. God is really wise."
Just as the leader of the Ice Realm Sect was muttering, Xuan Yan, dressed in white, was about to turn around and leave the battlefield.
"Anyone who escapes from battle will be killed." At this moment, Ma Ya, the commander of the army, suddenly shouted loudly.
After Xuan Yan heard this, there was a buzzing in her ears. Knowing that she was talking about him, she turned around with a cold face, glanced at Ma Ya with a murderous look in her eyes, and shouted: "Despicable."
"Since you are at the border of our country, Dawan, I naturally cannot let you leave. It has nothing to do with despicability. If you want to fish in troubled waters, don't come here." Maya snorted coldly and said with a sneer.
"What does your war between Dayuan and Xueyu have to do with me? I am a member of Kunlun in the Tang Dynasty, and I will not be in conflict with you." Xuan Yan asked coldly.
"If the water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river, why are you here?" Maya sneered. "It's useless to talk more. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."
Xuan Yan was extremely angry, but facing Ma Ya and a group of high-level monks from Dawan Kingdom, she had to bow her head. She had to return to the battlefield reluctantly.
The war was about to break out, and the soldiers collided like a tide in the center of the battlefield. They crashed into huge waves and blood splattered everywhere.
The snow-white ground was stained with spots of red stained by blood.
A middle-aged woman in a blue robe was speeding towards Xuan Yan. Xuan Yan was horrified when she saw this. The middle-aged woman's cultivation level was already unpredictable. How could she be heading towards her?
What if such a monk who was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage rushed over?
Xuan Yan was extremely puzzled, but she quickly ran away with her sword towards the back of the battlefield.