Lu Xianxian's proposal, King Qin felt that it made a lot of sense.

The Emperor sent him over to fight against the Pantheon, and although the two sides had signed an agreement, it did not mean that the Pantheon would be able to send troops to attack the Emperor immediately.

Targeting Jincheng is the best option and the only option.

He said in a deep voice: "In the name of this king, I have ordered that 10,000 private soldiers and 70,000 border troops be ready to go out of the city to fight at any time, and that the news be sent to the emperor."

Lu Xianfeng arched his hand: "I understand my humble position, so I will arrange it."

At the same time, several high-ranking officials in Jincheng felt that since they didn't need to guard against the Chu people, they should use troops against Jincheng.

Cheng Da and Feng Zhanshan fought at the same time, swore that they would definitely take Jincheng, and would make up for their previous defeats.

Finally, Cheng Da won the title of coach.

No one doubted the draft agreement signed with the envoy of the King of Qin, and no one knew that Xiao Chen had signed a formal agreement with the King of Qin.

In the opinion of the great army master Sang Tifan, it is more appropriate to negotiate specific matters with the King of Qin after taking Jincheng, and let him see how strong the fighting power of the Pantheon Sect is.

The two sides sent troops almost at the same time, one east and one west, towards Jincheng.

The atmosphere in Jincheng suddenly became tense, and during this time, there were several major battles, and although the city was full of food and grass materials, the people were still panicked.

Because no one likes war.

The city lord's mansion, the little marquis who had just been counted down by the three girls, was invited by the father and son of the Wang family to discuss the matter.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, three girls followed.

"Three aunts, didn't I swear just now, I will never run out alone in the future, why are you still following me?" He looked back and said.

Martina raised an eyebrow, "You're a criminal record, so we think it's better to keep an eye on some, lest some people have no fear."

"Yes." Lin Die and Chu Yue said in unison.

Seeing that they formed a united front, the little marquis thought to himself, this is not good, if you have one heart, I will have to be stared at by three pairs of eyes, only if you fight among each other, the little master will have a chance to live in peace.

How can we make the united front like an iron bucket fall apart?

He quickly had the answer in his head, but it was actually very simple. Deliberately doing something favoritism over the other can achieve the goal.

He smiled: "Nana, in the future, you will do whatever you say, Brother Chen, you let me go east, I will never go west, you let me pick up dogs, I will never catch chickens, okay."

Martina said proudly, "It's pretty much the same."

It's just that she didn't notice that Chu Yue and Lin Die's gaze at her had changed.

"Nana, go back to cultivation, I have to discuss countermeasures with the city lord's uncle, you don't like to care about these mundane things, so don't follow."

"Uh-huh."

The little marquis regarded Chu Yue and Lin Die as transparent air, and his eyes were only Medina.

Quickly leaving, just turning a corner, I heard Lin Die ask Medina: "What did Nana Chen Ge mean by what he just said?"

"Don't you all hear that?"

"You have to give us an explanation." Chu Yue's pitch was much higher than usual.

"What do you want, what do I need to explain." Medina was confused.

The little Hou Ye who was hiding around the corner was happy: "Fight with me, you three girls are still too tender."

Coming to the council room, the father and son of the Wang family were about to become pregnant, the Chu army sent 80,000 troops, the Pantheistic Sect sent 70,000 troops, and the total number of troops was 150,000.

The little marquis walked in with a relaxed face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you two, this battle can't be fought."

"Why?" Father and son asked in unison.

He bought a pass: "Wait and see.Chu Jun's neck will soon be stuck.Then he will have to declare war on the Pantheistic Sect."

Wang Xuanye said: "Aren't they already in a mess, how can they fight?"

"Because they can't fight, it's impossible for them to attack Jincheng together." He looked up at the sky and said, "It's almost time.The spies sent to Dachu should have passed through the border town without any problems.Wait for the good news."

Wang Taiji asked again: "Virtuous nephew, you said that someone would jam Chu Jun's neck, who is it?"

"Emperor of Great Chu."

......

Heaven and Earth City.Holy Maiden's House.

Due to the flight of the Holy Son, it was renamed the Holy Maiden's Mansion again, and the enraged Holy Sect Master ordered that the position of the Holy Son should not be established again during his lifetime, and Chen Xiao was designated as the object of everyone's punishment.

Hundreds of soul masters were sent to the Holy Maiden's Mansion, and they cleaned up the burned ruins as quickly as they could, restoring the place to its original appearance.

The saint sat on a chaise longue and was indifferent to what was happening outside.

On the table next to it, there is a golden treasure box.

The treasure box was the one Xiao Chen left behind, and it contained the blood of the Ancient Mysterious Beast and the Holy Beast.

The reason why she hadn't taken it until now was because she had doubts in her heart. First of all, she didn't know whether to trust Xiao Chen or not, although she was very sure that the contents of the treasure box were not poisonous.

Secondly, the doctor had said that the blood of the beast could cure her amnesia, but the success rate was only fifty to five.

The so-called more complete illness means that she will completely lose her memory, including those memory fragments in her brain and what happened afterward, and she will completely forget all of them.

So, she couldn't make up her mind.

A maid walked in, glanced at the treasure box on the table, saluted her, and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness the Right Virtuous King, has sent someone to come and see you in a moment, where are you going to meet him?"

The saint's face first showed a trace of imperceptible disgust, and then a mischievous look appeared, "Let him wait for me in the practice ground."

The maid was stunned: "Practice ground."

She wanted to say that it was a bit rude to meet customers in the practice arena.

The goddess stood up and said, "Since the human sandbag has taken the initiative to come and find a beating, I can't let him down.

You Xianwang is already a hundred years old, although on the surface he looks more like a middle-aged man of forty, he always thinks of himself as a saint who brought back him, but the saint has never given him half of face because of this.

On the contrary, he was beaten no less than four times by the Holy Maiden, and each time he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

Of course, the saint never beat anyone else, except for him, and maybe that's what makes him proud.

......

Jincheng was once again besieged, and the Chu army and the Pantheism had a tacit understanding.

The 150,000-strong army was huge, and the commanders of the two sides did not meet, but they had already reached an agreement.

After the city was destroyed, all the goods, food, and people belonged to the Pantheistic Church, but the city belonged to the Chu army.

Yang Xingwu, the commander of the Chu army, was now the lackey of the King of Qin, and in order to buy him off, the King of Qin spent 50,000 taels of gold, plus four beauties with good figures and good looks.

Yang Xingwu complained about his previous depreciation, and the King of Qin took advantage of the situation to take it down.

Looking at the city that had caused great damage to his heart, Yang Xingwu's face was filled with the excitement of revenge. He drew his long sword, and was just about to give the order to siege the city.