"The tree wants to be still, but the wind doesn't stop."

In the branch of Tianji Pavilion in Chujing City, the newly transferred person in charge is the Land Immortal Realm. At this time, he stood on the top floor of Tianji Pavilion and looked at the team passing by on Vermilion Bird Street, sighing silently.

On the other side, the new head of the Mojia firm, also on Vermilion Bird Street, made a similar exclamation:

"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building."

In Renzong Taoism.

Mingfa Laodao of Dizong and Renzong Daoist Yu Wuxia sat opposite each other, each coiled on the futon. Mingfa Laodao said:

"The curtain is drawn, and it is still unknown who will win the battle."

"Renzong is the state religion of Great Chu for a while, and it will be forever." Yu Wuxia, the master of Great Chu, said indifferently, with a confident look on his face.

Mingfa Laodao was a little surprised by Yu Wuxia's self-confidence, and asked curiously:

"Oh? You trust Zhou Yuanjun that much?"

"I remember you were very dissatisfied with him."

"Although I'm dissatisfied with his behavior, I don't doubt his strength." Yu Wuxia thought of a conversation between the two, and the iceberg on her pretty face melted a little, revealing a faint smile.

"I hope so." Ming Pharaoh said noncommittally.

In a gazebo twelve miles away from the capital of Chu, Su Yunwei, the goddess of the demon, and her ghost Yunqing stopped here, and there was an old man in black behind them.

"Saint, we don't want to leave until we finish watching this battle?" The female ghost Yun Qing didn't want to leave at all, the fight was about to start, how could she slip away early?

Su Yunwei glanced at her and said calmly: "The Extraordinary battle is far more dangerous than you imagined."

The female ghost Yun Qing shrank her neck.

"The saint is right. Once so many extraordinary powerhouses fight, the entire Chu capital will be destroyed." The black-clothed old man continued.

The female ghost Yun Qing's eyes widened when she heard the words, she obviously didn't believe it, Chu Jing City is such a big city with a population of tens of millions, how could it be so easy to destroy.

"Guardian, do you think that a certain prince is enthroned this time, or is the king of Chu firmly in that position?" asked the female ghost Yunqing.

The old man in black, one of the Twelve Guardians of the Tianmo Sect, shook his head slightly.

"Even Lord Guardian can't see it?" the female ghost Yun Qing asked in surprise.

The old man in black was a little embarrassed.

"enough."

Su Yunwei glared at her and said:

"We're here to stay and we're sure the results will come out soon."

"Yes, Holy Maiden." The female ghost Yun Qing replied obediently.

 …

Within the territory of the Great Qin Empire, in a certain restaurant in Jianzhou, a middle-aged man with a slightly pale complexion drank a small wine and thought carefully:

"Calculating the time, the mission from Nanliang should have arrived in Chujing City. I hope my good apprentice can give me a surprise."

This middle-aged man is Liu Qiye. He sneaked into the cottage deep in the Baihe Mountains the day before yesterday, worked hard to decipher the formation, and found some clues inside, but the traces were exposed.

Liu Qiye fought for a while with the village leader who was in the realm of the gods on land, regardless of the outcome. When he saw that other bandits in the village were about to attack him, he hurriedly fled. Even so, he also suffered serious injuries.

Another place in Daqin, Luozhou, is in the Confucianism Saint Academy Palace.

The leader of contemporary Confucianism, the sage of the thirteen realms, the helm of the Confucian Saint Academy, and the old man of the Great Qin State Teacher stood on the top floor of the Haoqi Building, looking at the capital of Great Chu, and murmured when he saw a team of missions entering the city. muttered:

"A major change unseen in a thousand years begins today."

Not only the old sages of Confucianism and Sage Academy, but also the top powers of Central Continent countries are paying attention to Chu Jingcheng. Those thirteen-level powerhouses even use their own methods to pay attention silently.

At this time, Zhou Yuanjun returned to Wushizong's residence in Chujing City, and after explaining to Guan Dashan, he left and went to the Princess's mansion to meet her.

When the team of the Nanliang mission headed towards the palace, all forces were stirred up one after another, and an undercurrent surged in the capital of Chu.

Led by the Crown Prince Chu Yuxuan and Chief Assistant Yan Hao, the Nanliang Mission followed and headed for the palace.

Originally, the crown prince and the chief assistant had privately discussed that the Nanliang Mission should not enter the palace until the next morning, but the Nanliang Mission had a very strong attitude and demanded that it be today.

Two quarters of an hour later, everyone entered the inner city, and another quarter of an hour later, they stopped outside the imperial city.

Prince Chu Yuxuan glanced at Chief Assistant Yan Hao. Yan Hao turned to the Nanliang mission and said, "All envoys can enter the palace, but the black dragon cavalry must stay outside the imperial city."

sonorous~

The black dragon cavalry silently picked up the halberd, the black dragon armor shone brightly in the sun, and a murderous aura struck towards the chief assistant Yan Hao.

"In the capital, you should stop fighting." Yan Hao said solemnly, his righteousness soaring to the sky, resisting the evil spirit of the black dragon cavalry.

At this time, a calm and powerful voice came from the leading carriage:

"Can."

Not long after, the twelve members of the Nanliang Mission, led by Prince Chu Yuxuan and chief assistant Yan Hao, entered the imperial city and headed straight for the palace.

The five hundred black dragon cavalry who escorted the Nanliang Mission to Chujing stayed where they were, but kept their posture and were ready to attack at any time.

At the same time, the entire capital of Chu was under martial law. Without the knowledge of three generations of Chu kings, the 160,000 elite troops of Nanwan Eighth Battalion began to patrol the streets of the capital.

Seeing this scene, some forces changed their expressions, including the camps of several princes. Many generals in the Nanwan Eighth Battalion belonged to them, and they were not notified of the dispatch at this time.

What these people didn't know was that the Eighth Battalion of Nanwan had become a force at this time, only loyal to one person, and all other disobedient generals were killed.

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