Outside Dongdu City, when Guo Yanfeng took off her disguise, Nan Yingying's face was as gloomy as the dark clouds above her head. Although she had expected Guo Yanfeng's appearance, when the other party really stood up, she still couldn't help but question him.

"Lao Guo, why are you here to join in the fun...or rather, you'd better just come here to join in the fun."

Guo Yanfeng frowned and made a vague and hoarse voice.

"I came at the invitation of the Queen Mother."

"Tsk, let me ask you again, Lao Guo, do you have to join in the fun?"

After saying this, Nan Yingying locked the opponent firmly with her spiritual consciousness and assumed a posture that was almost life-threatening.

Generally speaking, when a Mahayana monarch takes such a stance regardless of all costs, the conflict can often be temporarily alleviated.

No one wants to really fight with a Mahayana person, even if they are both Mahayana people.

Even a battle between the strongest and the weakest True Lord will inevitably result in both sides paying an extremely heavy price. The loser's soul will be shattered, and the winner's body will be covered in wounds.

Therefore, no matter how many benefits the Queen Mother promised Guo Yanfeng, he had to consider whether he had the life to receive it!

What's more, strictly speaking, this is not a battle of the same level.

Although Guo Yanfeng is the famous Mahayana Lord of Xinheng, he is the one with the least sense of existence among the five Mahayana people, and his relative strength is also the weakest. He has spent his entire life immersed in digging for treasures at the bottom of the sea, hoping to find magical secrets from the relics of the old world sealed in the silt of the bottom of the sea. For this reason, he did not hesitate to transform himself into an aquatic creature from the inside out. Under his thick beard, there is a layer of gills that are constantly opening and closing. His broad palms and soles are webbed, and the rich water-like aura surrounding him is even more intense. It is so rich that it almost manifests its essence.

Guo Yanfeng can be said to be the number one true king in the sea, and can overpower Yang Zhao. However, on land, his cultivation was almost downgraded to the combined state.

Therefore, unless there are extremely special circumstances, Guo Yanfeng almost never logs in. It is also because of this that Nan Yingying wants to question.

Do you, a man from the bottom of the sea, have to join in the excitement on earth?

In response, Guo Yanfeng did not answer, but silently deployed a protective formation to resist the oncoming pressure, and then did not retreat even half a step. In this way, the position has been confirmed.

Nan Yingying then sneered: "Okay, I will come to offer you incense next year."

Obviously, although Guo Yanfeng's appearance was somewhat beyond expectations, Nan Yingying was still fully confident about it.

As early as many years ago, before Zhang Jincheng "treason" and before Xinheng's domestic turmoil, Feng Guogong had already actively prepared the layout and was well prepared to face any Mahayana Lord.

"Your Majesty, please be patient. It will be two to one again soon."

Nan Yingying stared at Guo Yanfeng closely, her murderous intention flowing out like a real substance.

However, Wang Luo couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this: "I'm afraid it won't go so smoothly."

Because Wang Luo clearly remembered something his senior sister once said.

Your opponent's hole cards are often like cockroaches. When you see a hole card that you didn't expect, it often means there are hundreds or even thousands of cards behind you.

So, is Guo Yanfeng's trump card expected? Apparently not. From Liuyan City to Fancheng, when Wang Luo and Yang Qijian were discussing how to hand over power to the Yang family, Nan Yingying and Yu Gong also took the opportunity to talk in riddles and deduce the possibility of the Dongdu Hongmen Banquet. And an in-depth analysis of the trump cards that Yang Shijun now holds...but Guo Yanfeng is not among them.

In their understanding, the Mahayana, which lives on the seabed all year round and is not interested in anything on land, also has no interest in the majesty of the royal family and lacks awe. In the past fifty years, he had not even attended the Immortal Ceremony held by the royal family. Why should Yang Shijun summon such a person?

But now Guo Yanfeng is clearly on the side of the Queen Mother, even pretending to be a court official to deceive others. Cooperating to this point, it's like becoming a chess card in the hands of others.

The emergence of this trump card means that Yang Shijun must have more trump cards in his hand.

For example, the Great Victory Guanzhu who has never said a word since arriving in Dongdu.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Luo finished speaking, Yu Gong sighed: "Oh, it seems that the envoy has never trusted me, which is really sad."

As he spoke, he floated up behind Nan Yingying. The blue and white robe on his body was not moving in the wind. It was inflated like a balloon, but it contained awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Mr. Fengguo, I'm sorry, but please be aware of current affairs."

This cold warning really shocked Nan Yingying. She glanced at her in disbelief, but when she saw that Yu Gong had indeed stepped on a fatal position, she completely wiped out the luck in her heart.

However, it couldn't erase the doubts in my heart.

"Old man Yu, what are you trying to do?"

Yu Gong sighed again: "Oh, it's hard to explain in one word. Even if I explain it in detail, I'm afraid it won't be understood by you, so it's better not to say it."

Nan Yingying sneered and said: "Forget it, there is really no need to talk nonsense with the dead. One to three, it's not too bad!"

After saying that, the aura on her body soared again, the true essence was rolling like a death storm, and a bit of true spirit that was almost immortal was brewing in the eye of the storm. And with this true spirit, she directly completed a breakthrough in practice, crossing the threshold from the middle stage of the Mahayana to the late stage of the Mahayana, which was enough to keep pace with Yang Zhao.

In the game, everyone has their own trump card. Nan Yingying has been operating in the four southern counties for decades and has a wide range of plans. Naturally, she has to prepare a lot of trump cards.

However, just when Nan Yingying's aura reached its peak and she was about to fight one against three, she saw Yang Shijun suddenly turned his head and asked softly.

"Mr. Feng Guo, why do you need to engage in a meaningless fight with trapped animals? Since I have arranged to kill Dongdu, I will naturally not leave room for anyone to struggle. Your immortal way relies on the wishes of all living beings, and the living beings in the four southern counties, Can it really be what you want?"

When Nan Yingying heard this, after a moment of astonishment, she showed a trace of uncontrollable panic, and then became furious like lava boiling.

"Yang Shijun!!"

The next moment, Yang Shijun raised her hand, just like she had suppressed a hundred thousand troops in an instant before, and issued an unquestionable order to the ambush troops in the four southern counties.

Then, everyone could clearly see the dark clouds above their heads, dyed with a sad blood color from south to north. It was ten times and a hundred times more miserable and terrifying than the bloody pillars rising into the sky in Fancheng Palace. The clouds seemed to be rising. There were waves of blood, and every wave was filled with the wails of thousands of innocent souls.

Even if they had not been to the scene in person, everyone knew that a sinister blood sacrifice broke out on an alarming scale in the four southern counties, and the only purpose of the blood sacrifice was to break Nan Yingying's wish for all living beings.

Those who rely on the four southern counties to achieve Mahayana will naturally be fettered by the four southern counties. The moment the blood cloud rolled, Nan Yingying was bleeding from all her orifices, staggering and almost falling... Although she quickly regained her balance with amazing perseverance, the true energy in her body fell uncontrollably.

The storm that brewed the true spirit of immortality had no choice but to stop, and Nan Yingying's state also fell all the way from the late Mahayana stage, falling, almost falling to the combined state, and then barely stopped the car.

Obviously, Nan Yingying was not completely unprepared for the Queen Mother's plan to drain the salary from under the cauldron, and even took corresponding measures... But in the end, she was hit hard by this sudden conspiracy and lost most of her strength. At this time, let alone an enemy. Third, even against Guo Yanfeng, the odds of winning were only on June 4th.

The more fatal problem is that when she cannot maintain her realm advantage, the enemies she needs to face are no longer limited to Mahayana - outside the Eastern Capital, among the hundreds of thousands of troops, there are not only masters of the transformation level, but also the integration level. Not a few.

However, under the severe trauma, Nan Yingying just spit out a mouthful of black blood and raised her head sharply. Although she was in a desperate situation, her fighting spirit did not diminish at all.

In response, Yang Shijun just whispered: "Duke Feng Guo, surrender."

"Ah……"

"I will not persuade you to surrender a second time."

"Then you..."

Before Nan Yingying decided to choose the dead end, Wang Luo had already spoken first: "Feng Guo Gong, come here first."

Nan Yingying was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Luo in disbelief.

Wang Luo said: "I have written down your loyalty and courage. When this happens, I will give you the rewards you deserve on behalf of the Immortal Alliance. So, please be sure to live until that moment and don't let the commendation ceremony be missed." main character."

Nan Yingying was silent for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will listen to you and sit in the audience for the time being... to witness the majesty of the Immortal Alliance's envoys who suppress the Mahayana True Monarch."

The last sentence sounded a bit strange, but Wang Luo smiled back: "Then I will show my shame."

Afterwards, with everyone watching with vigilance, Wang Luo bowed his head slightly to Yang Shijun and handed over his hands: "Queen Mother, you went to great lengths to set up this trap in Dongdu, I'm afraid not only to trap me to death here, but also to trap me to death here. If you want to talk to me."

Yang Shijun smiled: "If Master Wang Shan has something to say to me, you can speak out."

"Okay, then I have a few questions to ask: First of all, why are you so stubborn? Is it just because of the golden candle in the high palace?"

Yang Shijun shook his head: "Even if there is no fairy sign from Gaodian Jinzhu, the Yang family and the Gan family will not abandon heaven."

Wang Luo asked: "But it seems there is no burden to abandon the common people of Xinheng?"

Yang Shijun retorted: "If the Immortal Alliance can stop on the east bank of Feng Lake and does not advance westward, the people of Xinheng will naturally not be threatened in any way... It will carry out pioneering at an aggressive pace and push the 200 million people of Xinheng into desperation. But is it a bit hypocritical and ridiculous to ask whether the country in the wilderness has turned its back on the people?"

Wang Luo was silent for a while, nodded and said: "To the locals in the wilderness, the Immortal League is just an invader... This is a good angle. I have written it down. When the Immortal League regains the entire territory of Mingzhou in the future, I will remind the relevant officials to pay attention. When compiling teaching materials, clarifying this concept must not encourage this fallacy.”

Yang Shijun sighed softly and said: "Perhaps in the eyes of Master Wang, everything in the Immortal Alliance is in line with the truth and is the undoubted direction of heaven. However, for our little Xinheng, the daily life of the past six hundred years has That’s the truth.”

Wang Luo retorted: "What the Immortal Alliance inherits is the legal orthodoxy that has accumulated for more than ten thousand years since the birth of the old Immortal Calendar civilization."

Yang Shijun smiled and shook his head: "Since Master Wang mentioned the word 'immortal calendar', he should know that the ancient civilization was defined by immortals, and I dare to ask, although the Immortal Alliance claims to be immortal, is there still half an immortal? "

Wang Luo replied: "Of course there is. Immortal Ancestor Chicheng lived in Taixu Illusion Realm and became Taixu Tianzun. But now the so-called immortals in heaven are just a group of rebellious people who go against the trend."

These words made Yang Shijun so stunned that he was speechless for a moment to refute.

After a moment, she shook her head: "This argument of reason is indeed not what I am good at, so let me lose. Master Wangshan, if you win the debate, you can rest assured in the Eastern Capital and witness the final resistance of our New Heng people. Bar."

Wang Luo sighed and said, "Wait a minute, I have another question."

Yang Shijun hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, you can say it, but please don't bring up those meaningless truths."

"Okay, it's just a small and insignificant question. Before I came to Xinheng, I heard the surrendered Hunyuan Immortal mention that the people of Xinheng are generally civilized and observant of etiquette. Later, Feng Guogong also said that during your reign, the Queen Mother, you were very concerned about Red tape... So, what kind of courtesy is that straightforward hello when we just met? "

The next moment, Yang Shijun's expression suddenly changed at the seemingly insignificant question, and the woman's face showed a clear look of embarrassment. Although she was suppressed quickly, it was enough to alarm anyone who was interested.

Wang Luo added: "You laid a dragnet in Dongdu, and then used Yang Qijian's surrender to lure me here. Theoretically, you have an absolute advantage in strength. The moment I arrive here, you can use all your strength to make me come. There is no chance of life. But you want to go with me personally and send me to the Eastern Capital. Even to this point, you don't intend to take my life. You just want to lock me in the Eastern Capital. I am being used as a hostage to keep a trump card for negotiating with the Immortal Alliance, or is it because...the late emperor and I are not completely different? You are reluctant to bear the resemblance between us, and you just want to take this opportunity to say a few more words to me to immerse yourself in the past. In loving arms..."

"presumptuous!"

A loud shout interrupted Wang Luo's eloquence. General Yang Jiuzhong pulled out his sword and struck out with all his strength using his combined cultivation level, slashing an extremely sharp sword light at Wang Luo.

However, the sword light was picked off halfway by a pair of bare hands.

Yang Shijun raised his hand again, and with a seemingly weak posture, he blocked Yang Jiuzhong's sword light just right.

"Don't be irritated by him and mess up your own sense of proportion... Besides, what he said is not entirely wrong. I did deliberately talk to him more just now. However, I am not here to indulge in old feelings, I just want to know, this clumsy Who wrote the forgery and what other tricks could be used? It seems like this.”

Wang Luo, who was evaluated as nothing more than that, just shrugged and smiled indifferently, and then asked the last question before the other party's patience ran out.

"Queen Mother, have you ever considered this question: You have an army of 100,000 in Dongdu, a general manager of the imperial city with Mahayana cultivation, and even nameless trump cards that you can find out from some nook and cranny. I am the Nascent Soul. Why do you dare to come here just because of my trust in the two Xinheng Mahayana people who have only known each other for a day?”

When Yang Shijun heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

Wang Luo continued: "Before the fall of Yang Zhao caused a drastic change in the situation, the plan that Li Fengxian and I agreed upon was to use the Seal Star Baoyu as bait to lure you into the trap, and then offer to come to the Eastern Capital... At that time, Li Fengxian asked me , even if I could reach the Eastern Capital, there would be 100,000 Qingqi troops and imperial troops around me. How could I rescue Zhang Jincheng among the 100,000 troops, and then reverse the chaos and overthrow the Yang family's rule? I didn't give a direct answer at the time. Now, this question is left to the Queen Mother. “Excuse me, what do you think I will do?”

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