"Why is Qin Mengxuan here?"

"How could the abbot of Fanhui Temple bear to let this peerless beauty, who was said to have not appeared for three hundred years, go down the mountain?"

""Oh no! Daxia is in trouble. Jiang Hao will not survive. My plan will fail. Damn it!"

Thoughts exploded in Cui Yuzhu's mind, and she froze on the spot.

Sensing her gaze, the woman in green turned her head, her eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up to reveal a smile. She waved to her gently.

Cui Yuzhu was reluctant, but she didn't dare to delay and ran over, with a smile on her face.

"Why did Senior Sister Qin come down from Emperor Peak? What is the purpose of coming here?

Although she is older than others, she entered the sect later and is an outer disciple, so she doesn't dare to be arrogant at all.

Qin Mengxuan's eyebrows curved,

"I have recently encountered a bottleneck in my practice, so I went down the mountain to travel. I happened to meet Master Fakong who came to Shangyang City for something, so I followed him."

"Whatever happened to Master Fakong that could alarm him, it must be something serious, right?"

"It is indeed not small, but since Junior Sister is here, come over with me. Master should have something to ask you.

Cui Yuzhu nodded, followed her and entered the inn together.......

Dali Dynasty, Black Stone City.

Sima Yanran sat in the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion, constantly flipping through the documents in her hands, her face full of solemnity.

"Mr. Zhou, are these true? Has the Taiping Dao really spread and its followers spread all over Black Stone City?"

"It's absolutely true! Your Highness, although the Taiping Dao has not been around for long, it has developed very quickly.

According to the investigations these days, we found that their followers are everywhere in the city, which is really shocking!"

Sima Yanran was about to bite her cherry lips, she had already felt the seriousness of the situation.

How could there be such a weird sect, which has grown so fast and unbelievably? I just saw some bad signs and wanted to investigate it thoroughly, but it's only been a few days and it's already too big to be eliminated. What should I do?

Zhou Chunming's eyes flashed,

"Your Highness, the enemy is strong and Black Stone City is weak. Should we request reinforcements?"

"Alas, this is the only way. However, the 300,000 troops stationed on the southern border may not be able to move.

I got news today that they will soon march southward and invade Daxia. I am afraid they will not have time to care about us."

"Haha, that's not necessarily true. Your Highness is in danger, and his life or death is unknown. I don't think they have the courage to ignore it.

When the time comes, they will definitely send a large army to rescue him."

Sima Yanran was stunned, and a bone-chilling chill arose spontaneously.

Her heart was pounding, and she was sweating. She had never felt a huge sense of crisis before, which enveloped her whole body. She was so frightened that her scalp was numb, her hair was standing on end, and her head was about to explode.

This sense of danger came so abruptly and caught her off guard.

It was as if she had been shielded from perception before, and now that the disaster was imminent, she was suddenly released.

She flew up, pulled out a slender scimitar from the void, and looked at him coldly.

"Mr. Zhou, what do you mean?"

"Haha, I have no other intentions. I just want to find a new place for Your Highness and give you great wealth."

"Damn it, you traitor, I'm not going anywhere!"

"That is not up to Your Highness."

As soon as the words fell, a deafening shout of killing rang out outside the City Lord's Mansion.

""The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky shall be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is blessed!"

The neat and loud slogans rose and fell, and spread throughout the Black Stone City in an instant.

I don't know how many people rushed out of their homes amid the slogans.

Civilians, servants, beggars, merchants, prostitutes, scholars, even the officials in the government office, and the soldiers guarding the city.......

One by one, they took out yellow scarves from their bosoms and put them on their heads.

The crowds in Black Stone City surged, and it was simply a yellow ocean.

Those who were not bewitched by the Taiping Dao were dumbfounded.

As one of the most powerful cities in the south of the Dali Dynasty, how could it suddenly turn upside down? How did so many people wearing yellow scarves develop?

But now they have no time to think about it. The Yellow Turban Army began to wreak havoc in the city like locusts.

They attacked government offices and military camps, broke into the mansions of rich families, shops and granaries, inns and teahouses, and their figures were everywhere. They robbed money, food, and everything. The whole city was full of cries and shouts of killing.

The people in the city were not stupid. Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army was powerful, and many of them were acquaintances and neighbors they had known before, they immediately took action, went home and pulled out a piece of yellow cloth to wrap around their heads, and in a blink of an eye, they joined the carnival team and rushed to those majestic places that they had to detour when passing by on weekdays.

The Yellow Turban Army was rapidly expanding in a snowballing manner.

There are also some powerful cultivators in Black Stone City, but under the guidance of Zhou Chunming, the traitor, they have all been secretly visited by General Zhang Bao in recent days, and then...They all became loyal believers of the Taiping Dao, and now they are leading their men to charge at the front line, fearless of death.

"Princess, the situation is hopeless. Don't struggle any more. It will only hurt yourself."

"Shut up, you traitor, I'll kill you."

Sima Yanran's eyes widened, her hair standing on end with rage.

The slender curved knife slashed with sharp blades, wishing to chop this shameless betrayer into pieces.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big, and Zhou Chunming couldn't be hurt at all.

At this moment, the hall door was pushed open, and a figure in Taoist costume walked in slowly.

"Mr. Zhou, please go outside and take charge of the situation. I'll take care of the princess."

"General Digong, Princess Changning is kind-hearted and gentle, please don't hurt him."

Zhang Bao smiled and twirled his beard.

"Mr. Zhou is worrying too much. Her Royal Highness is the imperial concubine I chose for my Majesty, and she will be one of my mistresses in the future.

Of course I won't let her get hurt, I will take good care of her."

"That's good, I'll take my leave first."

Sima Yanran looked angry and desperate.

"Who are you?"

"The princess redeemed herself, and Zhang Bao of the Great Xia Dynasty was polite."

"Daxia, haha, you are actually from Daxia. You have deceived everyone in the world. People's attention is still on the war between you and Dayin. I didn't expect that you have already extended your claws into the heartland of my Dali Dynasty."

Zhang Bao smiled leisurely,

"Dali is not our destination. In the future, Daxia will conquer a larger area. The heavens and the worlds are our goal."

Sima Yanran's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt like she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This small force, which only had three prefectures and had not even held a formal founding ceremony, was so arrogant that it was really laughable!

But then she thought about how she was going to be captured by such an arrogant and ignorant person, and wanted her to be an imperial concubine. She felt ashamed and angry.

"I would rather die than endure such humiliation."

With a ruthless heart, she turned the knife around and slashed at her own neck.

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