"Gu Han, that guy is about to become an emperor, aren't you showing up yet?" Song Yifei heard the sound of gongs and drums outside the warehouse, and said to Gu Han very excitedly. It's a pity that Gu Han is still immersed in Connor's dragon horns at this time. At this time, there is only a little time left before the repair of the Trapped Immortal Sword, of course Gu Han will not appear at this time to take care of Yingzheng, he must repair the Trapped Immortal Sword first.

"Xihua, it's boring to stay here, let's go out for a spin!" Song Yifei saw that he couldn't be moved, so he immediately turned to persuade Lu Xihua beside him. After experiencing a frank meeting between the three people, the relationship between Song Yifei and Lu Xihua is naturally completely different, and Lu Xihua has faintly become Song Yifei's best friend.

"Master, he ......" Lu Xihua actually wants to go out and walk around, after all, it is Yuzhang City that has raised him for so many years, and Lu Xihua very much hopes to know what the current Yuzhang City has become. Seeing the master who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating and refining, Lu Xihua couldn't help but show a somewhat hesitant expression, is it really good to leave the master here alone!

"Tut, you're still afraid that something will happen to him, in this world, in addition to him bullying others, who else has the ability to bully him!" Song Yifei grabbed Lu Xihua's little hand and said, and Song Yifei's words also made Lu Xihua nod. Indeed, with Gu Han's current ability, there is indeed no one in this world who can bully him, and the master does not need anyone's protection at all.

"Xihua, you haven't gotten the Twelve-Winged Angel Sword yet, right, Gu Han's time is precious, and he can't let him waste his time on it. Why don't the two of us go and get the Twelve-Winged Angel Sword first, so as not to waste time when the time comes!" Song Yifei's words can be said to have hit the most urgent thought in Lu Xihua's heart, she really can't wait to find her own twelve-winged angel sword, and then ascend the throne as emperor.

Lu Xihua felt that the gap between himself and his master was getting bigger and bigger, and only by ascending the throne and becoming emperor could he pull the gap back, and Lu Xihua couldn't wait.

"Good! Let's go find the Twelve-Winged Angel Sword first" Lu Xihua finally nodded and said, Song Yifei immediately opened the Void Gate, but when the two of them walked out of the Void Gate, they found that they had actually become three people.

"Sister Yifei...... Sister Xihua...... Connor is bored to be alone in the warehouse...... Why don't you take Connor out for fun, too? Kang Na rode on Song Yifei's neck and begged with a cute expression that the dead were not worth their lives.

"No problem!" Song Yifei couldn't stand such a cute expression, and immediately nodded in agreement, and the three of them quickly walked in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

Because the dragon horns had fallen, there were only two small white sharp horns on Connor's head at this time, which looked like two white hairpins, which did not arouse the suspicion of the onlookers in the core area at all...... In fact, even if the dragon horn is still there, Connor probably won't arouse any suspicion. Because most of the people in the core area are stroking their stomachs and constantly letting out pitiful wails...... These people can only get a simple gruel a day, and these meager foods don't even have the strength to speak, where can they still have the heart to observe other people's heads.

"Yingzheng, this bastard, such a rich Yuzhang City, such a rich human being, what has become in his hands! This bastard, he actually has the face to ascend the throne and become the emperor! Seeing this miserable scene, Lucihua angrily punched the wall next to him.

When Lu Xihua was in power, the entire human society was taken care of by Lu Xihua, and the people's living standards increased by about 30%. At the same time, because Lu Xihua was born in the slums, he vigorously increased the living supplies for the people in the slums, and did his best to help them get out of poverty.

At the same time, through the different tasks issued, as much as possible to guide the sword wielders to focus on improving people's livelihood and creating more safe areas and farmland outside the city, rather than consuming in the pursuit and extermination of the Yuankou, so the food production of human beings has increased significantly, and the dimensional pocket of Yanjing City even once stored food that can feed the entire Yanjing City people for 10 years.

is such a thriving human society, when it was handed over to Yingzheng, there was such a scene of people living in poverty, which made Lu Xihua not angry!

"It's probably because of the invasion of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, after all, seven of the eight base cities are finished, and the food and other things are almost lost, and it's very normal to not have enough to eat!" Song Yifei said that she was not helping Yingzheng to defend herself, but simply saying the guess in her heart.

"Miss Yifei, you don't know, except for Yanjing City, which of the rest of the human bases has not been captured. We humans have long learned that food is the most important thing for humans. Therefore, before the city is broken, we will transport all the food from this city to another safe city through the dimensional pocket...... A Fairy Sword-level sword holder can carry hundreds of large dimensional pockets at the same time, each large dimensional pocket can hold 10 million tons of grain, and a few hundred pockets are hundreds of tons of grain, enough to transport the grain of the entire base city. ”

"So even though the human base has been attacked countless times, the food has never been lost...... It is impossible for such a smart person as Yingzheng not to think that on this day, so much food will only be lost about one or two percent at most. Most of the grain should still be under Yingzheng's control...... Before I fell unconscious, the eight bases were stored food, which was enough for all mankind to eat for ten years. But now the human population is half smaller, but now there is hunger everywhere. ”

"If my guess is correct, this grain must have been hidden by Yingzheng...... I know this guy too well, he likes to take everything into his own hands. And if you want to control all of humanity, in addition to absolute power, the least way is to control food...... This damn brute, for the sake of his own rights, actually abandoned so many human lives! The more Lu Xihua spoke, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to rush to Yingzheng immediately and slap him.

"Forget it, let him be proud for a while now, Gu Han will naturally clean him up, it's more important for us to get the Twelve-Winged Angel Sword first!" Song Yifei said to Lu Xihua, and Lu Xihua could only nod helplessly.

In fact, Lu Xihua knew in his heart that he was not Yingzheng's opponent at all, and only by finding the twelve-winged angel sword could he really kill Yingzheng.

Everyone carefully avoided the crowd on the ground along the way, and finally arrived at the Sword Pavilion of Yuzhang City.

It's just that the Sword Pavilion that Lu Xihua was extremely familiar with before, the current Sword Pavilion has simply become a different look...... Half or so of the building was gone, and the roofs were gone, leaving only a few broken walls, which confirmed the existence of the Sword Pavilion before.

At the same time, Lu Xihua also noticed that at this time, the ruins of the Sword Pavilion were full of all kinds of refugees, who were huddled tightly on a small piece of the ground, leaning against the wall, as if this wall could give them a little sense of security.

"Who is it, who demolished my Sword Pavilion!" Seeing this scene in front of him, Lu Xihua clenched his fists angrily...... As the former master of the Sword Pavilion, although the Sword Pavilion brought a lot of suffering to Lu Xihua, it was also the most profound memory in Lu Xihua's life. The Sword Pavilion was like Lu Xihua's home, and seeing that his home had actually become like this, the anger in Lu Xihua's heart could be imagined.

As a result, before Song Yifei could stop it, countless sword qi shot out from Lu Xihua's scabbard, all of which were slashed on the ground, splashing a large cloud of smoke and dust, scaring the surrounding refugees, and looking at Lu Xihua and Song Yifei, the two sword wielders who seemed to be crazy, in horror.

In fact, Lu Xihua still retained some of his only sanity, and finally controlled all the sword qi and slashed at the gap in the ground...... If Lucihua really went crazy, I'm afraid there would be at least hundreds of casualties in this vicinity.

"Who is it? Who's causing trouble here? Still using sword energy, do you want to kill someone? "The huge movement near the Sword Pavilion naturally attracted the attention of the nearby sword-wielders, but because most of the sword-wielders had gone to the palace to attend the enthronement ceremony of Yingzheng, there was only one sword-wielder who really rushed to deal with these things.

"It's him!" Seeing this sword wielder who suddenly appeared, Song Yifei and Lu Xihua's faces showed a little surprised expressions at the same time. Not only did the two of them know each other, but they are also old acquaintances.

"Gu Yuren! It's you! Song Yifei couldn't help but exclaim.

"You know me?" Song Yifei knew Gu Luren, but Gu Luren did not know Song Yifei. First, because 20 years have passed, Song Yifei's figure is no longer what it was back then, and the other is that the camouflage that Gu Han made on their faces is still effective, in Gu Luren's opinion, Song Yifei is just an ordinary woman.

"Ahem, the son of the White Horse Sword Immortal, who doesn't know it!" Song Yifei realized that he couldn't reveal his true identity, so he blurted out an explanation.

"You remember my father!" When Gu Luren heard Song Yifei, a strange woman, say her father's title, she immediately sighed with mixed feelings.

20 years have passed, and the leader of Baiju Sword Immortal, who once shocked the entire Yuzhang City, has long disappeared from people's topics. Aside from the occasional commemoration and the small talk of the older generation, the name of the White Pony Sword Immortal has disappeared for so long that it has been 34 years since Gu Yuren heard his father's title from a stranger.

At this time, he was stunned to find that there were still people who remembered this father, and even knew that he was his son, so it was natural that he had mixed feelings, and even his good impression of Song Yifei increased a lot, so his attitude became a little softer and asked, "What are you two doing here?" Why do you want to hurt someone? ”