Eternal gate

"Hurry up."

The imperial capital at night was not peaceful. It should have been completely silent, but at this moment there was a lot of noise. Soldiers with swords and armor were seen galloping through the streets on war horses. There were imperial guards and imperial shadow guards. , the cultivation level is not low, each one counts, the weakest one is at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

It was Zhao Yun who was mobilizing his troops.

It's exactly what Long Zhan and the imperial concubine said.

The powerful ones he mobilized were all at the peak level and quasi-heaven level of Ksitigarbha.

One can imagine how powerful an army formed by experts of this level would be.

It’s good to be strong!

What Zhao Yun wants is this strength.

The East China Sea is an unusual land boundary. Although it also has the territory of Daxia, it does not mean that it belongs to Daxia. Just like the Southern Territory, the forces are complex and complicated, and many people make it difficult to see. It is better for low-level soldiers not to go, so as not to fall into a big melee. It will only increase the burden when retreating. After all, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes.

boom!

Boom!

Maybe there were too many people, maybe the aura of the mobilized experts was too strong, and they were all connected together. The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground, thumping, thumping, spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial capital at night.

Too many sleeping people were awakened.

Especially in the attic near the street, many people rubbed their eyes and opened the windows.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"

"I'm used to it being noisy every three days."

"Is there any major action?"

More people were awakened, and there were more whispers.

It was obviously unusual to mobilize troops in the middle of the night and have good cultivation.

I saw it, I wanted to take a nap, but I couldn't. It was too noisy outside, so many people went out of their rooms, stepped on the eaves of their houses, and looked out with all their eyes. What about looking at it? Looking at the imperial city wall, from here, you can vaguely see a thin figure standing on it.

After looking through a telescope, I realized it was Ji Hen.

What do you mean, the Holy Son of Tianzong is mobilizing troops?

Many people who liked to join in the fun moved towards the city gate.

If you take a closer look, it's really Ji Hen.

"Wow, is that the emperor's token?"

People with sharp eyes have noticed that what they are staring at is the token hanging on Zhao Yun's waist. Even at night, it is particularly dazzling. It is not only a token, but also a symbol. Seeing it is like seeing the emperor.

Carrying it, you can command the three armies.

Everyone who saw the token was shocked.

Since the founding of Daxia, unless it was an important matter related to the state, the emperor's token would never leave his body, and he would never pass it on to others. Now he actually gave the token to Ji Hen, which shows his trust in the Holy Son of Tianzong.

On the city wall, Zhao Yun said nothing.

He stood like a monument, waiting for the army to gather.

He mobilized not only the Royal Forest Army and the Imperial Shadow Guard from the Imperial Capital, but also the Demon Suppressing Division, who were coming from the Demon Land. In addition, the elders of Tianzong and major ancient cities close to the Imperial Capital were also mobilized. Many people have been removed, and those who come here to gather are the ones with the weakest cultivation levels who are at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

"So many people are going to fight?"

More people were awakened and climbed up to the eaves to take a look.

When it comes to which house has the higher eaves, it has to be the one in the palace hall.

On it, there are also two figures standing, it is Long Zhan and the imperial concubine.

"I didn't expect you to give him the token so easily." The princess smiled.

"In your eyes, am I that unkind?" Long Zhan put his hands in his hands and glanced sideways at the imperial concubine.

"You are not afraid that he will mobilize troops to rebel."

"If you really want the throne, why not pass it on to him."

"I...huh?"

Before the imperial concubine finished speaking, she suddenly turned her eyes.

It’s not her fault, because Long Zhan’s bloodline is actually being lost, or to be more precise, it’s being swallowed up. It’s obvious that the caster is using the dark curse to cause trouble, and has already begun to attack the emperor of Daxia. When the bloodline is swallowed up, When it is over, it will transform into the mysterious one. This process is only a matter of time.

"I still have time."

Long Zhan was calm and smiled casually.

He will not sit still and wait for death, and will fight with all his strength.

Zhao Yun expected that it was not bad at all. With a strong mortal background, even if his bloodline was swallowed up, the cursed person could still resist forcefully to slow down the loss of bloodline. Long Zhan was such a person.

The princess's face was pale and her eyes were full of worry.

Even though I knew that such a day had come a long time ago, it came too quickly.

"I'm not dead yet?"

Long Zhan smiled, picked up the princess and jumped off the eaves.

While he still had time, he had to communicate and express feelings with his wife. At this time, he became more courageous. On normal days, he would not dare to touch the imperial concubine at will.

For the first time, the princess put down her strong stance.

Tonight, she was gentler than usual, just like a little daughter-in-law.

ah...!

The feminine moan that followed was still very pleasant to the ear.

Compared with this place, it is still lively outside the city and already crowded with people.

There were people from all sides, who had heard the call and came to the imperial capital to gather.

The old guys like Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan were also there, sleeping soundly. They were summoned with just one order. Looking at Ji Hen on the city wall, he was sighing and tutting! The emperor's token is really a good thing. They have approached Long Zhan more than once to borrow the token to study it, but they have never touched it.

When he came to Ji Hen, the emperor gave it to him as he said.

No comparison, no fucking harm.

"It's only been a year!"

Zhuge Xuandao, who knew Zhao Yun's identity, also came.

Not only did he sigh and click his tongue, but he was also filled with emotions?

Thinking back to the past, Zhao Yun was still a young martial artist.

Now when I look at it again, that guy is really full of character.

Looking at the entire Great Xia, there are not many people who can invite the emperor's orders.

"A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty?"

In the corner, the ghost-faced Yama found a stone and was sitting there smoking a cigarette.

While blowing smoke rings deeply, he did not forget to glance sideways at Zhao Yun on the city wall. With such a big battle, he didn't know who he was going to attack, but no matter who it was, he would be able to endure enough for them. It seems! Apart from the major dynasties, there are probably not many forces that can withstand such a lineup.

"Hurry up."

Inside and outside the city, there were loud shouts that shook the sky.

The elders of the Yulin Army, the Royal Shadow Guards and the Tianzong who arrived first had already gathered at the gate of the city. They formed a square formation consciously. Most of them were yawning and didn't know why they were called. But Ji Hen's They must obey orders. Who told that guy to hold... the Emperor's Token?

"I want to go too."

Yang Xuanzong stood on the top of a mountain, looking towards the direction of the imperial capital.

Linglong said calmly, "Just forget it."

The headmaster of Tianzong! It would be better to stay in Tianzong.

And she, the shadow commander, can't leave the imperial capital either.

Even without them, the strong men mobilized by Ji Hen were enough to defeat the Little Sun Kingdom.

More people came and joined the square team.

How could such a big scene be without the Chu family?

The Chu family's Ksitigarbha and Quasi-Heaven realms were all brought here by their ancestors. They knew who the murderer was, and the only way to extinguish the anger in their hearts was through a battle with the blood of Little Sun Kingdom.

"Shuang'er, you can see it."

Chu Xuanhe glanced at the starry sky, looking for the brightest stars.

He was not wrong about the person, at least he was not wrong about Ji Hen. He was a good son who valued love and justice. In order to avenge his daughter, Ji Hen invited the emperor's token to lead the Great Xia army on an expedition to the East China Sea.

And this expedition is the name of this army.

The Daxia Expeditionary Army was named by the emperor and commanded by Ji Hen.

This battle will cost the murderer blood.

This battle is also to tell the world that those who offend Daxia will be punished no matter how far away they are.

"oops?"

"The princess is here too."

Under the city, someone shouted something.

Hearing this, many people's eyes were focused on the city wall.

There is a beautiful figure beside Ji Hen. It is Dragon Concubine. It is obvious that she also wants to go together.

"I just found out about Wu Shuang."

Concubine Long whispered, her beautiful eyes filled with sadness.

Zhao Yun did not reply, but only looked at the Dragon Concubine. His eyes narrowed more and more deeply as he looked at her. After not seeing her for many days, the Dragon Concubine's bloodline was extremely thin and she was being devoured. When her bloodline was exhausted, she would transform into a mysterious person.

"If I die, will you avenge me?"

Concubine Long smiled softly, with a touch of envy hidden in her smile. She envied Wu Shuang of the Chu family. Even if she died, even if she was no longer alive, there was still Zhao Yun who remembered her. If this was love, it should be love.

"meeting."

Zhao Yun gave her the answer she wanted.

For her, just this word was enough. Never in a moment had she smiled so beautifully.

"They are a good match."

Under the city, many people were looking up, especially the old guys, stroking their beards, what a neat look! That's a man who speaks with sincerity and a deep heart. There should be no one to refute these words. A saint son of Tianzong, a princess of Daxia, a unicorn host, and a nine-tailed host. They can be described as talented and beautiful. Looking at the world, there is no other pair who can compare with them. A better match.

Why!

Those who know the secret will sigh.

The princess of Daxia is also a cursed person, and her bloodline has been lost. In the near future, she will become a mysterious person. A marriage that the world is optimistic about, is afraid of another tragic tragedy.

"You have to write this down too."

In the corner, Ghost Faced Yama took out another small notebook.

The sect leader told him that he not only had to protect Zhao Yun, but also had to keep an eye on the boy. He was very dedicated and wrote a sentence in his notebook: On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, someone went to drink flower wine... and didn't come back all night.

A genius killer is also very vengeful.

After being hung up for several months, I had to get some interest back.

And in his little notebook, he would write down all the things that were there and those that were not.

Mr. Zhao doesn't know this.

If you knew, it wouldn’t be a matter of months!

The city was already filled with darkness. There were rows and rows of square formations. They were all neatly arranged. Someone specifically counted them. There were about seventy or eighty thousand people. The weakest were those at the peak of Ksitigarbha. The combined momentum made the whole world rumble. Before even entering the battlefield, a momentum has been formed. Not to mention the Ksitigarbha Realm outside, even the Quasi-Heaven Realm, the aura has been infinitely weakened by this momentum.

Just then, there are strong men galloping from afar.

Some people have estimated that there can be at least 100,000 people.

The spectators were secretly swallowing their saliva. The army assembled by Ji Hen should not be too strong. With this lineup, even if the most capable Red Flame Army and Yulong Army join forces, it seems that they will be crushed along the way.

boom!

Boom!

Reflecting the first ray of morning light, the Demon Suppressor also arrived.

Also arriving was a faint laughter from afar.

"Ji Hen, bring money to Mount Ascetic... to redeem Ling Fei."