Some people return to the mountains and forests from the temple, some people go from this mountain forest to that mountain forest, some people have the idea of retreating and retreat, and some people rush forward knowing the danger. Some are unavoidable, some are demanding, each has its own position, and each has its own pursuit.

There is only one way for Durhan to complete, to fulfill the oracle of the lord of the kingdom. The official roads washed away by the flash floods and the accumulation of sand, stones, and tree roots could not stop the Golden Horde from moving north. Under Durhan's strict orders, after the flash flood, the Golden Horde infantry in the rear forced themselves to dig a passage close to the mountain, and finally joined up with the cavalry in front.

The Golden Horde continued north, even if there were a few unwilling centaurs behind them, they didn't care. After all, it is impossible to hide their traces for a long time when they enter Daxian this time, what they have to do is nothing more than to surprise and catch the other party off guard.

Some people know the path they want to take, while others are at a loss. Shi Jiwei received the flying pigeon from Bingzhou City, and the whole person didn't know how to choose for a while. He trusted his father's judgment that it was highly likely that the Golden Horde would go north rather than besiege the city. Calculating the distance, no matter how unfamiliar with the road conditions, the Golden Horde should have arrived outside the city of Bingzhou.

At this time, there was no trace, so that Shi Jiwei's previous efforts to lead the army back to Huaishuo to try to cut off the back road of the Golden Horde came to naught. And what's worse is that whether it's luck or really aware of something, Pan Zihan and the others have already gone north, and when the Shi family is in this loss, it will be completely defeated, and the Pan family seems to be unharmed.

Whether to wait a little longer, or to lead the troops north, if not to catch up with the enemy soldiers, at least it is an attempt to save the defeat.

Shi Longkai's meaning in the letter is very clear, that is, let Shi Jiwei immediately lead his troops north, no matter what, he must find the Golden Horde, no matter how heavy the loss, even if the entire Huaishuo army is annihilated, he must let the emperor know that this defeat is not caused by the Shi family's fear of war.

After thinking about it, Shi Jiwei finally made up his mind and immediately ordered the whole army to set off to the north.

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At the west foot of Daqi Mountain, there are continuous mountain peaks, endless grasslands, and large and small lakes in between, and because of the legend of the green mound, it is covered with a mysterious veil.

In the Huaibei Wasteland, near Bowang Peak, in a small yurt, someone looked at the night sky through the skylight on the top of the dome. The black night sky naturally has nothing to see, except for the bright moon and the bright moon. The people who used to admire the moon together are long gone, and the night sky is even more boring. However, she couldn't help but take a look after all. It's like what she's done all these years, maybe it's meaningless in the end, but she can't help but do it.

Maybe she's really not reconciled.

She was indeed unwilling. was originally the proud daughter of the sky, but she never thought about falling in love with someone she shouldn't like. Perhaps fate would have changed. However, she really has no choice, even if she is rejected again and again, she can't let go after all, and even with the sincere affection of the young talent arranged by the royal brother, she still can't accept it after all.

She still couldn't convince herself after all. Even for him, she did the most ridiculous thing in the whole world. But in the end, everything came to naught.

The home is gone, the country is gone, there is nothing. What she was proud of, what she valued the most, was wiped out in a fire.

What else could she do?

The people she wants can't be resurrected. and her own kingdom cannot be restored. She was disheartened after all, but there was still a trace of unwillingness. So, over the years, there has always been a legend in this wasteland, which has spread from here to distant places. She hoped that it would reach the ears of those people, and that there might be an end to it.

She's just waiting, waiting for a result, whether she's happy or not.

Under the candlelight, the face used to be delicate, but now it has accumulated tranquility and elegance over the years, but it is also more moving. It's just that she doesn't show others after all, just live for herself.

Perhaps she was really tired of seeing the night sky, so she straightened her clothes and lay back on the blanket that she had laid out, letting her thoughts fly and think wildly. A few days ago, she heard the herdsmen say that there is a green mound near Bowang Peak, which made her quite curious. This is by no means her own instruction, so whose arrangement is it? Whether it is aimed at herself or not, she still wants to come and see.

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In the Silver Buddha Temple, the candles in the squatter are bright. Fa Yin's brows furrowed slightly, after all, the news from the bottom of the mountain made him a little uneasy. The Golden Horde army has passed Qingliang Peak and continues to set off to the northwest, and it seems that there is no major obstacle along the way, and the most important thing is that I heard that the Wunian Zhenren of the Yiyang Sect has returned to Zhongnan Mountain and returned with a person, who is said to be the princess's guard.

"That person himself is a member of the Yiyang Sect, he has good talents, and he has cultivated in the middle realm, and this time he returned to Nanshan, he must have been seriously injured on the way. Otherwise, the Yiyang Sect would not have given up an important stronghold in the imperial court. Huangfu Jing analyzed on the side.

"There must be masters in the Golden Horde. That's what Fa Yin was worried about just now.

"If there is a master, it is natural, and it is very likely that it is a master of the upper realm. In this way, it can also prove how the Golden Horde people frantically attacked the border city to chase and kill Zhaorong. Huang Fujing's tone suddenly turned cold. "That is when Zhaorong knows their great secrets or what earth-shattering objects they have in their hands. ”

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to find her all these years, otherwise I wouldn't have to guess here. Fa Yin sighed slightly, every time he thought of what happened to Zhaorong back then, it made him uneasy after all.

"There are not many masters in the upper realm, and those who are willing to work hard for the Golden Horde, among these four sects and three religions, it is very likely that they are Tantric people. Huang Fujing continued to analyze.

"If it's really a person from the upper realm, there may be trouble for Zhaorong to appear at that time. Fa Yin's concern has always been about one person.

"There are not many people in the upper realm who are willing to do mundane things, and there should be no more than three in this Golden Horde army. If Master Wuhui can make a move, he will naturally be able to contain one person. In addition, with your current cultivation and some manpower, it is no problem to drag one person. When the time comes, you will not seek victory, but only if you can get out. If the Golden Horde were wiped out, these masters would be of no avail. Huangfu Jing calculated the combat power in his hand.

"If you...... , you don't have to think about it so much. Fa Yin sighed secretly, if the emperor's cultivation is still there, he will naturally be able to protect the princess.

Huangfu Jing naturally understood what he meant, "Without cultivation, the same can defeat the enemy." Master Wuhui needs you to talk about it, look at this hour, it's almost time to go. ”

"Although Master Wuhui doesn't want to get involved in mundane things, if it is a tantric person who crosses the border to cause trouble, he will naturally take action. Fa Yin wasn't worried that Master Wuhui would reject him.

Fa Yin got up and left, and Huangfu Jing was still alone in the squatter room, thinking about something.

The night is very thick, digesting the impetuousness of the day, but it may also contain greater turmoil. Day and night, there are always people who are pondering something, planning something, and never stopping.