The smoke of gunpowder went from thick to faint until there was only a trace of ethereality left.

The strong smell of war still permeates the air, which is the burnt stinking of the corpse, the fishy smell of the blood and the mixture of various odors.

Even the roars and howls that once happened here seemed to be solid and still echoed in people's ears.

Murong Cheng and Cui Xian, left and right, followed Pei Zhen and walked across the battlefield.

There was not much joy on the faces of the three of them. Murong Cheng said silently: "The Pei family and the Mu family have escaped when they see that the situation is not good. It is said that they have gone to Yijia City. The people who are following them may be able to send the news back today."

"Bao Shouyi, who was in the south, also fled, leaving his tribe behind and fled to Libing Mountain with his guards. Unexpectedly, he was blackened by his own guards on the way and died miserably."

Pei Zhen looked at Murong Cheng, "I want to ask you a question."

Murong Chengsu said respectfully, "Please speak with your superiors."

"This time I integrated Youyunzhou, almost no one did much effort. You just rely on the troops under your command to easily sweep these three families, Xiaoyuyue, but also blocked tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Heishui River that were intended to rob the Liu family. With this strength, why did you always let the situation go before?"

Murong Cheng smiled, "Your Highness actually has an answer in his heart, right?"

Pei Zhen nodded, "But I want to hear your answer."

Murong Cheng sighed, "Youyunzhou is among the thirteen A-character states in Beiyuan. The terrain is not wide, and it can be said to be very small, but it is very rich. It is easy to rank in the top five. I have estimated that sitting in four or three should be a reasonable ranking. What does this mean? It means that anyone who has completely owned Youyunzhou will not be satisfied with the territory in his hands. He will wait for an opportunity to expand like the Liu family in Jinning."

"So, I need to hide my weaknesses. I need to tell everyone that I, Murong Cheng, do not have the ability or the spirit. It is already very difficult to protect most of Youyunzhou's territory."

Pei Zhen said calmly: "Then why are you willing to completely expose your huge strength this time?"

"Because of Your Highness." Murong Cheng said respectfully.

"Hey!" Pei Zhen wiped his face, "So, do you still want to persuade me to go back and fight for that seat?"

If it weren't for the greater possibility, why would Murong Cheng need to change his tolerance for many years and give full help?

"That should be His Highness." Murong Cheng was a little angry in his words. Of course, this was a disguise. He and Pei Zhen knew it well, but as a minister, he needed these external attitudes.

Choi Hyun also spoke: "This is also the lady's always wish."

Pei Zhen looked at the broken clothes on the ground, the broken arrows, and remained silent.

Not far away, a black carriage was coming in as if it was slow and extremely fast.

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"Can you stop worrying about this? Let's think about what to do if this Holy Blood inheritance is done!"

In the temple on the top of Konoha Mountain, Hirakata made him feel unhappy.

Konoha Sanjun's nominal leader Akimu's glance at him expressionlessly, "Is it still blame us?"

Ping Kang's envoy said helplessly: "Then you punish me for your sins. How could I count as if the Holy Son was so reckless that he used the puppet order to try to kill Prince Jing without our orders, so that all our plans were in vain."

Yiyang envoy was puzzled and said, "The Holy Son has always been careful in his duties, so why did he be rebellious in his actions?"

Pingkang smiled, "Who knows! Maybe he secretly surrendered to a certain prince. Seeing that Prince Jing was in a difficult situation in Youyun Prefecture, he wanted to do it in advance!"

Envoy Zhaomu looked at Envoy Pingkang deeply and said leisurely: "We people in the Konoha Mountains only respect Emperor Yuan and cannot be involved in the secular power struggle. This is an iron rule. Who dares to violate it?"

"So, the Holy Son is in trouble!" Ping Kang Envoy looked at the Aomu Envoy, "Hey, you seem to have something in your words. As one of the Three Envoys of Konoha, can I do that kind of stupid thing? If you want, I can immediately swear with my lifelong cultivation and swear to the ancestors of Konoha Mountain that I will never have any connection with a certain prince in the future."

Zhao Mu's envoy was a little confused. The envoy Pingkang and the second prince had ironclad evidence. He and His Majesty knew that it was not an opportunity to punish the crime, so he could not bear it. Now he dared to make this poisonous oath. Will he really change his nature?

Yi Yang sighed, "Just say, why are you really doing it? It's just that the puppet order of the hiding machine is lost. How can we explain to Your Majesty? The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have not yet created a bloodline, so how should the Holy Blood inheritance be operated? This is a big deal."

Ping Kang slapped his thigh, "After going around, isn't you back? I just said to discuss big things first!"

"This time my bloodline is on the Holy Son, but now that the Holy Son is dead, we have no other way, we can only activate the shadow." Zhaomu Envoy said in a deep voice.

"Indeed, otherwise the Holy Blood inheritance would have been cut off."

"No further ado, I suggest you turn shadow into a regular business immediately and marry the saint."

The Yiyang envoy, the envoy of Peace and Kang, immediately agreed.

"No hurry." Zhao Mu made a trace of determination appear on his old man's face. "Since the Holy Son has died, I propose to depose this saint, and choose a new saint, so that he and the shadow will continue the inheritance of the holy blood."

"I object!" Pingkang made the first to jump out, "If this approach is done, all the holy sons and saints will be selected in a hurry, and the realm of cultivation will be completely lost. This may damage the nobleness of the holy blood and be detrimental to the subsequent inheritance."

The Yiyang Envoy was also embarrassed: "This may be a bit inappropriate. This shadow is also a man. He is just like a saint and does not meet the conditions for abolishing the saint. Moreover, when we go to find a new saint for a while, we must observe his nature and cultivate his recognition of the mission of Konohashan."

Zhao Mu sighed, "But the saint is also a human being, and she also has her own feelings. She has long recognized Huangfu Ye over the years, and now she wants to marry her with other strange men. Is this appropriate?"

"As my saint of Konoha Mountain, do you have no enlightenment at all? You don't even understand the distinction between big and small self? The overall situation is the most important thing, so what can you do? She should feel proud of being able to save the inheritance of the saint blood of Konoha Mountain!"

The words of the envoy of Hirakata made the Yiyang envoy nodded and agreed. After all, in the heart of the simple Yiyang envoy, Konohashan's interests are high above everything else, and even really above his life.

Zhaomu was angry. This Yiyang envoy has always been simple and easy to deceive. He was always used by Pingkang envoy without knowing it. It was really sad!

Originally, Envoy Pingkang made such a big mistake, and Envoy Zhaomu could have forced him to submit, but now it is not possible.

He sighed, "Since that's the case, let's discuss this matter again. Your Majesty has passed away."

Ping Kang raised his mind back with great sincerity, Humph, I don’t know what you are planning? I want to take this opportunity to free your precious apprentice, and I think beautifully!

That Jun Miaomiao dared to shy his face, and I let her know what regret means!

Wait, what did the old man just said?

Your Majesty? Dead?

Ping Kang was so shocked that he stood up suddenly, with an irresistible relaxation and joy on his face.

He never worried about what would happen inside Konoha Mountain, but just worried about His Majesty's side. After all, this matter was planned by His Majesty. If His Majesty took all the responsibility on his head, I am afraid that his good life as a Pingkang envoy would end.

Now he suddenly heard the news that His Majesty had passed away, which made him unhappy!

But soon, he realized something was wrong, especially the look of Yiyang's eyes when he looked at him was particularly wrong.

He quickly changed into a sad look, "Your Majesty is in full swing, why did he die suddenly?"

The change of topics does not care whether it is stiff or not, but only cares whether the topic can attract attention. Obviously, Pingkang made another success.

The Yiyang envoy was also waiting for the Zhaomu envoy's answer as earnestly as he did.

Zhao Mu Envoy said slowly: "According to our channels, Hualiu and Tuo Li among the Eight Horses assassinated him. But now no one in the outside world admits this matter."

"Eight Horses?" Yi Yang frowned, "You said it was Yan Jinghan, I still believe that all the eight horses can fight were killed, and only a few people in Zhiming Realm left can assassinate Your Majesty? This is obviously someone framed it!"

Ping Kang stroked his chin and began to think about the joints inside.

For a moment, the hall fell into silence.

Muye Mountain has endless fallen trees all year round. It is said that it is just because the Taizu who founded the Xue family dynasty likes to watch fallen leaves.

This is also one of the wonders of Beiyuan, but there are very few that can be appreciated.

That night, Jun Miaomiao stood on the top of Muye Mountain in white clothes.

The floating leaves found their home on her body, perched on her head, on her shoulders and between her heart.

What drifts in my heart is my life experience.

Zhaomu Envoy quietly appeared and walked to her side, "Have you heard of Si Miaomiao?"

Jun Miaomiao shook his head slowly. Although his name is very similar to his own, he has never heard of it.

"She was once the saint of Konoha Mountain like you..."

Amid the sound of falling leaves, Zhaomu made a low and dark voice flow slowly, telling the legendary life of Si Miaomiao being deliberately buried.

"The tracking talisman planted by previous saints must be unlocked by Konoha San's three people, and no one is missing. But Si Miaomiao is really invisible. It is said that she has mastered a mental method that can crack this tracking talisman, and also possesses the three treasures of Konoha Mountain."

"You have seven days to live for yourself or take advantage of luck. If you become Si Miaomiao's second, that is your ability and blessing. If you are caught, that is also your fate."

"I don't know where she hid, I only know a legendary name, Yanqiu."

"Why?" Jun Miaomiao looked at the master who had taught him how to practice for many years, and two lines of clear tears were blown down by the wind.

"Do you know the shadow?"

Jun Miaomiao shook his head, and crystal tears scattered everywhere.

"In order to ensure that the inheritance of the Holy Blood is not unexpected, every saint son or saint who inherits the bloodline of the previous generation will quietly give birth to another one after giving birth to a successor, stay in Konoha Mountain, and hide its name. Once there is an accident, such as Huangfu Ye's accidental death, the shadow will go to the front and continue the bloodline. But that is a rare situation, and more often it is to ensure the nobleness of the Holy Blood. After the successor gives birth to another bloodline, the previous shadow will be executed quietly, coming silently, and going silently."

Jun Miaomiao couldn't help but shivered. Behind Zhaomu's calm tone was a cruel story.

She didn't even expect what she would face.

However, Zhao Mu Envoy reminded her, "Unfortunately, this shadow is also a man. From today on, he will be upright. According to convention, you will be his future wife, unite with him and inherit the holy blood."

Jun Miaomiao finally understood the good intentions of Zhaomu Envoy. She knelt on the ground with her knees and shouted a passionate master.

"Don't call me Master, from now on, you and I will be ruthless and we should forget each other in the world."

When Zhao Mu, who was in black, flew towards the higher temple, he fell into the secular world at the foot of the mountain with a white dress.

That night, Zhaomu envoy ordered the death of Emperor Yuan. In order to avoid the storm of Konoha Mountain, no one was allowed to leave the mountain for seven days. After the situation was clear, he would be loyal to the new emperor.

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When the City of Eternal Life woke up on another night, the residents in the city suddenly discovered that the gates on all sides had been tightly closed.

The defenders on shifts climbed the city wall and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The dense camp tents seemed to fall from the sky, and in just one night, they were densely packed in front of them.

The army sleeping in the sand sea is in the north, the people of Libing Mountain are in the south, and the camps of the remnants of the southern expedition army stretch for several miles from outside the west gate.

It was only east, and it was still empty, as if waiting for the person to come.

At the end of the grassland to the east, two fast horses were galloping. The man was wearing a blue shirt, handsome and handsome, and the woman was wearing white clothes and handsome, and she was handsome and handsome.

When he could already look at the gate of the City of Changsheng, the man suddenly stopped his horse and looked vigilantly at the mountain bag on one side.
Chapter completed!