"You'll find out later. ”

Mu Xingzhu prevaricated casually.

She also knew that the news that Ye Guchen was still alive must not be leaked.

Otherwise, what greeted Ye Guchen and the Sword Dynasty would be the pressure of the three hegemon-level forces.

"Where is your friend, call him out quickly, the death of the Eighth Prince of Daqian, our Yanyun Dynasty can't afford it. Yan Shaotang's face was ugly, and he said coldly.

If the matter is not resolved, the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty will definitely vent his anger on the head of the Yanyun Dynasty.

At that time, it will be the two top dynasties that will attack the Yanyun Dynasty.

"Isn't it the Great Qian Dynasty, what can happen?" Mu Xingzhu pursed his lips, quite unimpressed.

Perhaps it was the reason why he became the sword of the Sword Dynasty, and Mu Xingzhu's vision was also improved.

A big Qian dynasty really can't scare her.

When Yan Shaotang heard this, he laughed angrily: "The Daqian Dynasty is nothing, hmph, you can tell it, your friend killed the Eighth Prince, but now he doesn't dare to appear, do you want my Yanyun Dynasty to take the blame?"

"That's enough, cousin, stop talking!" Yan Wushuang scolded.

People who don't know still think that Yan Shaotang is a member of the Daqian Dynasty.

"Hmph, cousin Wushuang, what do you know, our Yanyun Dynasty is completely ruined, ruined on her and her friend!" Yan Shaotang flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

In his opinion, I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire Yanyun Dynasty will fall.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Mu, for making you laugh. Yan Wushuang apologized.

"It's okay, senior brothers and sisters, let's find a place to talk. Mu Xingzhu looked relaxed and happy.

Looking at Mu Xingzhu's expression, Chu Qingchi and the others fell into deep thought.

Could it be that Mu Xingzhu really has something to rely on?

As for Mu Xingzhu's sword mask.

Because there were not a few warriors wearing masks, and with the rank of the Yanyun Dynasty, it was difficult to get in touch with the Sword Dynasty, so they didn't recognize what Mu Xingzhu's mask meant.

Subsequently, Mu Xingzhu, Yan Wushuang and others also left the collapsed restaurant.

On the eaves of another building, Ye Guchen stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes under the mask, staring at Yan Wushuang, Ji Ling and others.

"Everyone, now is not the time to meet you, wait until the Tianjiao battlefield is over, and then raise a glass with you. Ye Guchen muttered in his heart.

Over there, Yan Wushuang suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

But there is nothing there.

Yan Wushuang shook his head slightly, a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth.

A year has passed, and her delusions have become more and more, and she always thinks that the teenager will come back to her.

But though, it's just disappointment again and again.

It didn't take long for the fall of the eight princes of the Daqian Dynasty to spread throughout Yandu, and then spread out.

When Emperor Yanhe heard the news, he almost didn't turn his back on it.

Yan Beilin even wanted to arrest Mu Xingzhu for interrogation, but was strongly opposed by Yan Changge.

After all, Mu Xingzhu was a disciple of the Sword Sect Tallinn, and he was the Tallinn Sect Master of the Sword Sect.

There was no reason why he didn't want to protect Mu Xingzhu's safety.

Then, a few days later, there was bad news again.

The million-strong army of the Fengne Dynasty has been rectified.

Empress Fengnie personally conquered and wanted to pacify the Yanyun Dynasty.

At the same time, the palace of the Great Qian Dynasty.

An earth-shattering roar rang out.

A middle-aged man dressed in the dragon python royal robe, his expression was extremely cold, and with a slap of one hand, he sat down on the dragon chair and turned into dust silently.

This middle-aged man is the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, a powerful pseudo-saint powerhouse.

"Xiao Ba died in the Yanyun Dynasty?" said Emperor Qian's tone gloomy.

"That's right. Said the attendant kneeling on the ground below.

"The Yanyun Dynasty doesn't have an explanation?" said Emperor Qianhuang coldly.

"No, they didn't go to hunt down the person who killed His Royal Highness, and they didn't find out the results. ”

"Good...... Okay, a small Yanyun Dynasty dares not to take my big dry in his eyes. Emperor Qianhuang laughed angrily, and his voice shook the entire palace.

"Where are the Quartet Heavenly Guards?!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Four powerful pseudo-holy breaths burst out, like beacon fire and wolf smoke, and four figures in iron armor appeared.

"With the emperor, destroy Yanyun!" the emperor said like thunder.

He stepped into the high heavens step by step, and his momentum was vast.

Emperor Qian's move was not because Yang Haolie was so important in his heart.

After all, there are too many heirs of Emperor Qian, and Yang Haolie is not outstanding.

What the Qianhuang was angry about was the disrespect of the Yanyun Dynasty to his Great Qian.

The Qianhuang and the four heavenly guards, and the five pseudo-saint powerhouses, set out together.

In addition, there were hundreds of thousands of troops with them, ready to completely wipe out the entire Yanyun Dynasty.

In Emperor Qian's view, the extermination of a high dynasty is similar to eating and drinking.

When he destroys the Yanyun royal family, the entire Yanyun Dynasty will completely fall.

At the same time, in the direction of the Fengne Dynasty, a million troops formed a mighty steel torrent and sailed towards the Yanyun Dynasty.

A phoenix rose to the sky, and there was a peerless figure sitting in it.

It is the Empress Fengni who is preparing to drive the royal expedition.

Suddenly, a fiery red shadow blocked in front of the chariot.

It was a beautiful girl, dressed in a red gauze dress, with a delicate face and a thousand charms.

A little flame-like phoenix mark in the center of her eyebrows made her a little more mysterious and noble.

If Ye Guchen was here, he would definitely recognize this girl, it was Princess Fengxi.

"Queen Mother, do you really want to do this?" said Princess Fengxi biting her red lips.

"Feng Xi, what are you doing?" Empress Feng Nie in the chariot frowned.

Her facial features are graceful and charming, revealing a sense of majesty.

Empress Fengnie is also a pseudo-saint powerhouse with extraordinary strength.

"Queen Mother, let it pass, there's no need to keep dwelling on it. Princess Fengxi persuaded.

Empress Fengne smiled coldly and said: "At the beginning, he made this palace lose face, this breath this palace has not been able to swallow, if he hides like a mouse, it will be fine, now that he dares to return to Yanyun, he must be prepared to pay the price!"

"But the queen mother, you have already forced that woman to death, which is considered a clear two. Princess Fengxi said.

"Get out of the way, this palace wants to destroy the Yanyun Dynasty in person, and let Yan Changge, the negative person, regret rejecting the palace in the first place!" Empress Fengnie said coldly.

A breath burst out, directly shocking Princess Fengxi away.

Subsequently, the army pointed at Yan Yun!

"Queen Mother......" Princess Fengxi muttered in distraction.

Originally, she was also the same as Empress Fengne, full of hostility towards Yan Changge, Yan Wushuang and others.

But after going to the Shengyuan Dynasty and coming into contact with Ye Guchen, Yan Wushuang and others, the hostility in Princess Fengxi's heart was unconsciously resolved.

It is precisely because of this that Princess Fengxi wanted to admonish Empress Fengne.

However, Empress Fengnie is still too stubborn.

Women are paranoid, sometimes crazier than men.

"Hey......" Princess Fengxi sighed deeply, and also got into a chariot and followed.

With the news of the Daqian Dynasty and the Fengne Dynasty sending troops, the entire Yanyun Dynasty was also in chaos.

Yandu was even more panicked.

Yan He, Yan Changge, Yan Beilin and others had extremely heavy faces.

Even Yan Shaotang and others are ready to run away.

After all, the two top dynasties shot together, who can stop them?

At least the Yanyun Dynasty will definitely not be able to stop it.

And at the moment of crisis when the Yanyun Dynasty Mansion will collapse.

Ye Guchen stood with his hands in his hands, standing on top of an attic.

"Is it besieged by the two top dynasties, but you really can afford to look up to the Yanyun Dynasty. Ye Guchen smiled coldly.

Lin Tu on the side frowned slightly and said: "Jian Kui, that Emperor Qianhuang and Empress Fengnie are both very powerful pseudo-saints, and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with them alone." ”

Although Lin Tu is a pseudo-saint, his strength is not the top among the pseudo-saints.

What's more, when the time comes, there will definitely not be only the two pseudo-saints of Emperor Qianhuang and Empress Fengne.

The Great Qian Dynasty alone, plus the Emperor Qian, has five pseudo-saints.

When Ye Guchen heard this, he smiled faintly and took out the communication jade slip.

"Brother Leng, is it a little boring to stay in the Sword Dynasty all the time, do you want to come out and walk around?"

Listening to Ye Guchen's message, the corners of Lin Tu's eyes twitched.

In the entire Sword Dynasty, I am afraid that only Ye Guchen can invite that Guyun Sword Saint.

"Tsk, these two dynasties are going to be unlucky. Lin Tu shook his head and smiled.