Some of Yu Qinglan's words sound inappropriate, but in the current scene, it seems to be a set of words, openly and secretly reminding Ji Zha of something.

For a moment, there was silence in the temple.

Ji Zha was silent, and Shen Yuan also seemed to be aware.

Yu Qinglan was obviously here to help him, and Ji Zha had just unabashedly revealed his murderous intent, and at this time, who was standing in the same boat with him could be seen at a glance.

Since Yu Qinglan said that only the eldest son can learn his own Void Sacrifice Technique, it means that this is the correct answer, Shen Yuan has always been good at listening to words and admonishments, and it is even more impossible to jump out at this time and say the opposite.

After being silent in the hall for a long time, Ji Zha waved his hand happily and sighed: "Stand down, mobilize before the war tomorrow, and remember to arrive on time in Black Dragon City." ”

Shen Yuan and Yu Qinglan retired together, and the two walked out of the palace together, until they arrived in front of the palace gate, Yu Qinglan glanced at Shen Yuan, and her face was full of helplessness.

"You, if you are not soft, you will suffer a big loss if you are not careful, it is really ...... What to say about you!"

Shen Yuan laughed dryly, scratched his head and muttered, "This shows that we are a destined couple......

Yu Qinglan glanced at Shen Yuan, and snorted softly, "I have to rush back." Since the Super Empire has taken action against you, it has already made its position clear, and the big war is imminent, you take care. We don't want Squishy to come out of that hell place and find that our sweetheart is dead on the battlefield. ”

Shen Yuan nodded again and again, and was a little unsure of what he said in the hall just now, so he asked again: "Auntie, can I really only teach my sister-in-law the Void Sacrifice Technique?"

Yu Qinglan turned her face stiff, bowed her hand respectfully to the palace, and then reprimanded: "You and I present this in front of Your Majesty, if you go back on your word, isn't it a crime of deceiving the king?"

"Yes...... But ......"

"Nothing!"

Yu Qinglan unceremoniously interrupted Shen Yuan's words.

"You can only teach the eldest son the Void Sacrifice Technique, and if you can't give birth to a son in your life, you will take it to the coffin!"

This was said ruthlessly and harshly, but before Yu Qinglan brushed her sleeves away, she looked at the corners of her mouth in the direction of the palace, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Yu Qinglan and Cheng Ruan, the mother and daughter, are really very similar, and even some subconscious body movements are quite similar.

So Shen Yuan understood the meaning of Yu Qinglan.

Anyway, that's what it said, Your Majesty had a frightened idea because of this Void Sacrifice Technique, if ten or eight Saint Realm priests are taught in the future, each of them will have this kind of trick that can cut off cause and effect and destroy the world, if he, the emperor, can't do it in the future, how can the Ji family's tens of millions of years of inheritance continue?

I didn't want to kill Shen Yuan before, because the advantages of Shen Yuan's existence outweighed the disadvantages, but if Shen Yuan threatened the continuation of the Ji family......

The tens of millions of years of emperorship did not last forever by benevolence.

Therefore, Shen Yuan could only promise to block this sacrificial technique and pass it on in a single vein.

Ji Zha's strength is self-assured, considering the profound heritage of the Ji family and the increasingly strong family spirit, as well as the serious consequences caused by killing Shen Yuan, since Shen Yuan has made such a promise, his murderous intent towards Shen Yuan has faded a lot.

After all, even though the Void Sacrifice Technique was terrifying, but with only one person, how could he compete with the Ji family, an imperial family?

As for the future, if Shen Yuan can transcend a certain boundary, he will teach whoever he is willing to teach, which one can manage it?

If you can't get rid of it, then obediently admit it and pass it on in a single vein to seek peace.

......

After Yuri's death, in just three hours, the allied forces of the countries on the border of the Red Empire took advantage of the darkness of night and could not wait to launch an attack.

This war dragged on for nearly a month, giving the Red Empire too many opportunities, and the coalition forces didn't want to waste a second.

There was a resolution within the Super Empire, and the news was communicated with the powerful countries such as the War Empire, the Sang Empire, and the Yin Empire, and then suppressed some opposition voices within the coalition army by thunderous means, and seeing that no one jumped out to obstruct it anymore, he directly launched an attack on all fronts.

But the Red Empire's defenders reacted much faster than the coalition forces. After all, there was only one voice in the Red Empire, and the mobilization of troops did not have as many steps as the coalition forces of the nations, and within fifteen minutes after Yuri's death, the defenders of the Red Empire were ready to face the battle.

In the first half of the night, the defenders of the Red Empire relied on sufficient combat readiness, and without the support of many supernatural beings, they fought on a par with the supernatural modernization troops of the alliance of various countries.

In the second half of the night, the military headquarters rushed to help. Dozens of spatial doors quietly opened, and the descendants of the three dragon kings, the Fire Dragon Legion, the Blood Dragon Legion, and the War Dragon Legion, came to the battlefield, caught the allied forces of all countries by surprise, and saved the defenders of the Red Empire, who were gradually showing fatigue, from the crisis.

There was a sky-high sword light on the Boundless Mountain that went straight to the sky, and thousands of brilliant sword rays erupted from there, scattering to all parts of the border with a cold and murderous aura. One by one, the Taoist priests with high cultivation were dressed in Taoist robes, with Qing Feng in their right hand and Huang Fu in their left hand, and launched a guerrilla war against the invading coalition forces on the border line of the Red Empire.

With the help of their own mobility advantages and good ability realm, although this group of Taoist priests fought on their own, they caused the allied forces of all countries to be anxious, and for a while there was an illusion that there were two points of rumors and grass and trees.

In front of the glazed realm, the solemn and thick bell rang three times in a row, spreading to every inch of the Red Empire. The bell was not harsh, but it seemed to ring in everyone's chest, shaking everyone's hearts and lungs, making the defenders clear and even more imposing, but the coalition army was dizzy and full of shame, and its combat effectiveness dropped a lot. In just over ten minutes, on the southern, northern, and western fronts, many wounded and rescued coalition soldiers reported that they had seen a monk wearing a black monk's robe, with a scalp as shiny as the moon, and a bladeless iron rod in his hand, and the monk broke his three ribs and poked him twice in two large points on both shoulders, and then he stiffened and couldn't move.

Throughout the night, there were as many as 10,000 soldiers wounded by the monks, and occasionally the wounded were injured by stray bullets and died, but the group of monks did not directly kill a single person.

These 10,000 wounded soldiers made the coalition doctors jump to their feet and curse angrily. The broken ribs could easily be connected, but their hands couldn't move, the blood somehow couldn't flow through their shoulders, and only a tiny amount of blood circulation kept the musculature of their arms from necrosis, but they couldn't even pick up a piece of paper, let alone a gun!

More than 30 experienced doctors of biology and medicine gathered together for a night of discussion, but they could not come up with any solution other than amputation.

"This group of monks is really bad! If you kill people like Taoist priests, it is enough, get 10,000 wounded soldiers who cannot be cured out, raise wasted rations, waste doctors for treatment, and send them back to waste gasoline, secret executions will cause the army to mutiny, and their hearts should be punished, and their hearts should be punished!!

These words were blurted out by the Temporary Inspector of the Super-Imperial Wartime Health Bureau when he was throwing a cup in his office.

......

The defenders and the coalition fought all night, and it was not until the light of day that the battle ended with the Dragon King and the Southern Emperor smashing a small island.

The staff of the Southern Emperor Xiangguo was thrown out of the earth's atmosphere by the Dragon King, half of his long gray hair was torn off, his scalp turned out, he was drenched in blood, and his injuries were not serious, but his appearance was extremely poignant.

His cultivation is not as profound as the Battle Dragon King, and his fighting style is faintly restrained by the War Dragon King, coupled with the set of War Dragon Armor on the Battle Dragon King's body, which dominates the world, he can't get any benefits. After a hundred moves, the Southern Emperor Xiangguo was beaten into the water and shook off the Battle Dragon King with his subtle water element magic. The unfamiliar water dragon king did not dare to chase deeply, so he had to return to the camp with hatred.

But in just half a day, the body of Nandi Xiangguo was found on the beach on the west coast of the Super Empire. A trident glittering with a blue cold light pierced from behind the Southern Emperor Xiangguo, shredding the internal organs of his abdomen and nailing him firmly to the sand.

In addition to the fatal wounds on the corpse, they were all wounds caused by the Battle Dragon King, which shows how strong the realm of the killer is, and in the face of the water element mage Nandi Xiangguo, who is inferior to the Holy Realm, he can kill with one blow without dragging mud and water.

As for the identity of the killer, the moment the Super Empire saw the trident, it was already revealed......

When the Battle Dragon King learned of this, he was indignant and speechless.

However, the Silver Dragon King, who was also in the military camp, applauded, personally wrote a "Xie Hai Mengwen", and sent a company of supernatural people to beat gongs and drums all the way from Chijing City to the coast of the South China Sea in a high-profile manner.

There were already Allied Navy soldiers around the south coast, but when the company came in a noisy, the Allied forces stood by and watched coldly, and there was not even a single person who stepped forward to ask questions.

The most amazing thing is that just when the company was about to throw "Xie Hai Mengwen" into the sea, a killer whale jumped out of the sea and took the "Xie Hai Mengwen" away in one bite, and the splash of the tail fin turned into five heart-shaped water balls of different sizes when leaving, hanging on the coast of the South China Sea, and it took seven days to dissipate.

Previously, some people in the coalition army comforted themselves in the name of coincidence, and after seeing this scene, they could no longer hold back, and the warships of many countries in the panic began to quietly withdraw.

At this time, the coalition forces were shocked to find that all the fuel in their fuel tanks had turned into seawater at some point......

The next day, all of their missiles, torpedoes, and other large thermal weapons were turned into dried fish of similar size and stacked in the well-locked cabin.

On the third day, the engines of nearly 1,000 carrier-based aircraft on the 10 aircraft carriers were inexplicably lost, and a pair of "priceless" black pearls and a pickled geoduck were placed on the driver's seat.

Day 4......

Day 5......

Day 6......

By the seventh day, the South Coast Coalition forces were already sitting on the beach, lighting a bonfire with high-quality fish oil, wearing a fish skin suit with kelp, carrying a coral rock trident on their backs, a fishbone table knife on their waists, playing with two smooth and translucent black pearls in their left hand, and holding slender fish bones in their right hand to string all kinds of seafood, nostalgic for their hometown dark beer in the warm atmosphere of the seafood party.