A fierce battle ended with the destruction of the Blood Demon Gate.

The banner was covered, and the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Alliance continued to teleport, moving away all the treasures and wealth accumulated by the Blood Demon Sect over thousands of years, strictly implementing Xia Qing's orders, and leaving not a single stitch or thread.

Liao Feiyan took the initiative to lead the surviving disciples of the Blood Demon Sect to surrender, she originally thought that Xia Qing would definitely welcome it very much, and even gave her a great credit to continue to keep the Blood Demon Sect;

From the very beginning, Xia Qing was not prepared to let the Blood Demon Sect continue to be passed on, from the moment he saw that the Xia Family Ancestral Hall was unrecognizable, he made up his mind, the Blue Blood Ancestor must die, and the Blood Demon Gate must also be uprooted! After Liao Feiyan took the initiative to surrender, Xia Qing did not have the slightest mercy, and ordered all the Blood Demon Sect disciples who participated in the assassination of his father Xia Changkong and the destruction of the Xia Family Ancestral Hall to be pulled out, and beheaded in public, cutting off the heads of 800 people. There is only one way for the remaining Blood Demon Sect disciples to survive, and that is to attack Panlong Pass to atone for their sins.

Looking at the cold corpse, Liao Feiyan's heart was shocked, and his fear of Xia Qing was engraved in his mind, and he obediently led the remaining disciples of the Blood Demon Sect to attack Panlong Pass; the disciples of the major sects who were watching were also numb in their scalps, and no one dared to underestimate the young Xia Qing, so when Xia Qing invited them to participate in the battle to attack Panlong Pass in a consultative tone, none of the sects dared to refuse, and left in a hurry under the leadership of Chen Jishan.

At night, Xia Qing returned to the Yan Kingdom camp outside Panlong Pass.

In the distance, there was a sound of fighting in the direction of Panlong Pass, people were attacking the city overnight, and the eldest brother Xia Yuanba also attacked the city, but Xia Qing did not have any interest, and went back to the camp to visit his father Xia Changkong, followed by only a few people such as Shi Xuanxuan and Tuoba Qi, and the others assisted Yan Guotie to attack the city.

Outside the tent, there was a large group of people standing in the dark, and all the civil and military ministers of the Yan Kingdom came, and everyone's faces were gloomy and solemn.

Xia Qing's heart was heavy, knowing that his father Xia Changkong's time limit had arrived, so he stood quietly outside the tent and waited.

After a long time, Li Niang lifted the curtain and walked out, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Little master, when did you come back?"

"It didn't take long for me to rush back when the matter was done. Xia Qing replied, I wanted to ask my father Xia Changkong's situation, but after thinking about it, it was okay.

"It's good to come back, your father has been waiting for you. ”

Li Niang turned to look at a military general, "General Wu, where is the eldest young master?"

"Back to Niangniang, Weichen has already sent someone to urge him seven times, and the eldest young master said that he will be there soon!" General Wu sweated on his forehead, and his heart was a little nervous. Xia Yuanba has already killed the red eye, he has to capture Panlong Pass overnight, he has sent people to urge him seven times, but he is really not sure whether Xia Yuanba can come back in time.

"If you urge again, you will say that King Yan wants to see him for the last time. Li Niang commanded, to be as calm as possible, but the tears kept flowing.

Xia Qing couldn't help it, her eyes were red, "Liniang, my father is ......"

"Little master, you come with me, King Yan wants to see you. ”

Li Niang turned around and got into the tent, and Xia Qing hurriedly followed.

The candlelight in the tent was flickering, and the cold wind kept blowing from nowhere, Xia Changkong lay motionless on the bed, as if he had lost consciousness. In him, Xia Qing couldn't sense any breath of life, even if the Ichthyosaurus True Monarch of the Gu Immortal Kingdom came in person, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the sky.

"Your Majesty, the little master is here. Li Niang called softly.

After a while, Xia Changkong finally woke up faintly, his voice was weak, "Qing'er, are you back?"

"It's back. Xia Qing replied.

"Good, good. ”

Xia Changkong nodded and ordered, "Li Niang, pen and paper." ”

"Yes. ”

Li Niang sat down on the edge of the bed, spread out the paper that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to grind the ink, tears flowed in her eyes, knowing that Xia Changkong was going to leave her last words.

Xia Qing's eyes were red, he really wanted to save people, but he really couldn't do anything, and he hated that his cultivation was still too weak and weak.

"This king has been on the throne for many years, and then he ...... , nothing can be accomplished, and I am ashamed of my ancestors. ”

"Yan Kingdom is difficult, although the Western Regions have been initially pacified, it is still ...... , not yet the country and the people. ”

"This king has two sons, the eldest son Yuanba and the youngest son Qing. Although Qing is not a parent, it is the same ...... , the same blood of the Xia people. Yuanba is more than brave and fierce, but not wise...... , talented, can govern the country. ”

"Today's chaos and turmoil in the Western Regions coincide with the Eighth ...... of Zhongzhou A millennium of unprecedented changes. This king has the intention to guard the Western Regions, but the blessings are insufficient, and the time limit has arrived, and it is officially established...... The youngest son, Xia Qing, is the new monarch, and the ministers ......"

Xia Changkong's voice became weaker and weaker, and he announced that he would pass the throne to Xia Qing.

Although Xia Qing had expected it, she was still taken aback, and Liniang, who was ordered to record her last words, was also shocked.

According to the rules, all successive monarchs passed the throne to their eldest son, and Xia Changkong should pass the throne to Xia Yuanba. Besides, Xia Qing is just Xia Changkong's adopted son, and it stands to reason that he is not qualified to inherit the throne. Now, the army is storming Panlong Pass, and the Yan Kingdom is far from being pacified, at this juncture, it violates tradition to pass the throne to the youngest son Xia Qing, isn't it a bolt from the blue? Xia Changkong is not afraid of turmoil in the army's heart, or even rebellion?

A layer of sweat oozed from Liniang's forehead, and she tensed, not knowing what kind of sensation and shock it would cause after Xia Changkong's last words were read. The ministers of civil and military affairs are all outside, and once something happens, I am afraid it will be a terrifying change, and I don't know how many heads will fall to the ground.

"Liniang, go, read out the king's last words, ...... quickly" Xia Changkong urged, his face turned red when he was breathless, and he seemed to be holding his breath hard, and he had to pass the throne to Xia Qing smoothly before he left with peace of mind.

"Yes!"

Liniang wiped her tears and stood up, walked outside the tent, and Xia Qing followed.

There was an even more deafening sound of fighting in the direction of Panlong Pass, and the battle became more intense, but the camp was silent.

Looking at the rice paper in Liniang's hand, the ministers of civil and military affairs all closed their mouths tightly, and the guards did not dare to come out.

"General Wu, where is the eldest young master?

Li Niang glanced at it, but she still didn't see Xia Yuanba's figure, and she couldn't help frowning. Xia Changkong's last words are very important, and Xia Yuanba is not present, so it will be even more troublesome. After all, although Xia Qing's cultivation is not good now, the military power of the Yan State is almost in the hands of the ministers, and Xia Yuanba has extraordinary prestige in the army; once the ministers follow the eldest young master Xia Yuanba with iron heart, it will definitely be a disaster, and Xia Qing is afraid that he will never be able to get out of this camp again.

Li Niang secretly glanced at Xia Qing behind her, her eyes were full of worry and sympathy. For Xia Qing, the last words of Yan King Xia Changkong may not be a surprise, but a disaster. Over the years, although Xia Yuanba and Xia Qing have a deep brotherhood, how many people in the world can resist the temptation of peak power?

Not a single one!

Since ancient times, the House of Kings has been the most ruthless!

Liniang's lips moved, wanting to urge Xia Qing to escape from Yan Country overnight but couldn't say it, she sighed faintly, not knowing how to save Xia Qing, who was watching grow up, while slowly spreading out the rice paper, she cried silently.