This is an order issued by Yu Yichen before refining the elixir, and he will strengthen Xihui City at all costs! For this order, the whole army is naturally happy to see it, and no one likes to be cannon fodder and be sacrificed for no reason. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Husband, there is no news from me until now!" At this time, in the palace in Hangu Mansion, Yan Ziyi sat alone at the desk, holding her cheeks and pondering!

The official seals in the Land of Blood could not directly transmit messages, and could only rely on some letters to transmit them! After all, the holy power and demonic energy there were entangled with each other, as if they were out-of-control wireless signals.

But at present, the nine cities in the southwest are rebelling, and the offensive of the demon clan is strengthening, and it can be said that there is a shortage of soldiers in the blood at this time.

Of course, Yan Ziyi guessed that someone in the Holy Courtyard had done something, and he was unwilling to let Yu Yichen come back. Not to mention anything else, from the 30,000 reinforcements of the Yan Kingdom forcibly designated by the Holy Courtyard, you can understand the cattiness in this, it is too direct.

Yan Ziyi's pretty face turned a little gloomy, but after a long time, she still sighed lightly! How she wanted to leave everything behind and go to the bloody land to find Yu Yichen, but she couldn't.

Because of this piece of the foundation of Zhongyong Mansion, she must defend it for Yu Yichen, which is the foundation of the Great Confucian family, although Yu Yichen has no heirs so far.

"If a family has no heirs, it is quite a terrible thing! It seems that when the husband comes back, he must be allowed to spread out more! Hmm, I think that Han Ruobing is good, with round hips and long legs, he is definitely good at birth!" Yan Ziyi's thoughts unconsciously showed a little sign of deviation.

At this time, the pattern of Yan State is still a little weird, there is a vast territory of Zhongyong Mansion, and it also directly controls the territory of the original Zhao and Han, which makes the position of Emperor Yan actually a little embarrassing!

The king of a country, the territory he actually controls is not as big as a prince, if it weren't for the relationship between Yan Ziyi, how could he really be embarrassed.

And Yan Guo also officially began to integrate resources, Yan Kyushu will become seven states, Zhao and South Korea will become Zhao and Hanzhou, and become the wings of Yan State!

Even the Qin State and the Chu State must now face up to the strength of the Yan State, and they are no longer the original small countries.

"Over there in the capital, Wu Zhiqiu and Chen Runzhi and His Majesty seem to be getting a little close!" Yan Ziyi had an extra dossier in his hand, and his beautiful eyes were thoughtful.

Emperor Yan grew up after all, and after Yan Ziyi gave up the right to the center, he also began to have his own ideas and win over the ministers. Yan Ziyi suddenly sighed softly, and there was suddenly a little more sadness in her beautiful eyes.

"In any case, this piece of foundation must be protected by my Yan Ziyi, even if it costs anything!"

"It's a pill!" Yu Yichen screamed, and all the alchemists sensed it, and immediately pinched the pill in their hands, guiding the pill in the alchemy to come out.

This was already the last furnace, and the pills that had been refined earlier were all quickly transported out and given to the soldiers.

When a hundred furnaces of pills were opened, at least thirty or forty thousand, piled up like a hill.

"Thank you all for your hard work!" Yu Yichen slowly fell from the air, refining pills for three consecutive days, he didn't feel that his realm was profound, and those alchemists were almost exhausted.

"Don't dare! This is our honor!" the alchemists saluted in unison! This time they had gained a lot, and if it weren't for the lack of physical strength, they really wanted to retreat and cultivate immediately.

Yu Yichen smiled slightly, and left, the next thing naturally has the corresponding people to do, and he doesn't need to say anything.

In the handsome tent, Wu Tongxi and the other four were talking with joy on their faces, and as soon as Yu Yichen appeared, he came over to salute with great surprise.

"Zhuang Shuai, the elixir you refined is really powerful, after eighty percent of the soldiers have taken it, the old injuries have begun to show signs of improvement!"

"Yes, although the other two percent are not obvious, they are much stronger than before!" Sheng Yuanqing of the Chu State also said at this time.

This kind of result Yu Yichen has long been the same as Ming Spiegel in his heart, this is the elixir of the Demon Clan of the Source Realm, if he sells it, he doesn't know how much wealth he can increase!

Of course, those riches are much inferior to the 150,000 loyal and powerful armies.

In this bloody land, nothing is more important than an iron army!

"Zhuang Shuai, I'm afraid we're going to be in trouble soon!" Jin Tiannan hurriedly came in at this time, with a solemn look on his face.

"The rebel army in Bailin City is already less than fifty miles away from us!" he said at a faster pace.

"It seems that someone can't wait to want this head on my head!" Yu Yichen smiled, full of ridicule!

In his heart, Yi Feiyang is just a small person, even if he has a great Confucian-level cultivation now, he will not take it to heart!

What really needs to be paid attention to is the person who banished him here to die! Yu Yichen strode out of the tent and looked in the direction of the Holy Courtyard.

There, there may be some kind of plan brewing for yourself, and the slightest mistake is a doom.

At this time, the 150,000 army had all taken the elixir to repair their injuries, but more than half of them were unable to participate in the battle!

Yu Yichen quickly ordered someone to count the number of people, and he could gather almost 50,000 people! An hour later, the rebel army arrived, and more than 100,000 people gathered in a black cloud.

This is the mutated demonic qi cultivated by the people of the rebel race, and it is still different from the purest demonic qi of the demon race.

"There are quite a few people, no wonder they are so confident!" Yu Yichen stood on the city wall at this time, smiling.

He has now recovered the realm of the first rank of Martial Confucian, as long as there are no powerhouses of the same rank, there is no threat to him from these rebel armies!

What's even more subtle is that now, there is no one who knows his true realm, including the saints! The tower keeper has fully used his means this time, and even the heavenly signs of realm ascension have not appeared.

However, what Yu Yichen didn't know at this time was that a meeting of saints in the Holy Courtyard that was closely related to him was being held temporarily.

"Everyone is here!" Many powerful divine thoughts gathered in the sky above the Holy Courtyard, each of which represented a half-saint existence.

At this time, several voices rang out: "The Western Holy Lord, why is the Eastern Holy Lord not here?"

Those who dared to speak like this were all at the level of the hall masters of the Ten Halls of the Holy Courtyard! The Western Holy Lord replied indifferently: "The Eastern Holy Lord has had an epiphany temporarily, and he should have been in retreat for a few days!"

For the saints, unless it is a major event that is imminent for the survival of the human race, it is mainly to pursue the higher realm of the holy path!