Bai Hongyuan couldn't persuade the emperor, so he could only do his daughter's ideological work.

"Yunyi, don't make trouble, your father knows what you are capable of, you can't solve this big trouble, if because of you, the outbreak of the war is even more terrible, then my father is a sinner." Bai Hongyuan looked at his daughter and said.

"Don't worry, father, my daughter is completely sure of this." Bai Yunyi poured a cup of tea for his father and said with a smile.

When Bai Hongyuan heard this, he wanted to continue to persuade, but he heard his daughter say: "Father, I'm a little dizzy, lie down for a while." ”

Is she really dizzy? Of course not.

I just don't want to listen to my father's ramblings anymore.

"Rest." Bai Hongyuan didn't know what his daughter meant.

But it's all here, and my daughter doesn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and she actually has the heart to sleep.

Let's go back and prepare for the big war.

Fortunately, the Gu poison on his body has been completely resolved, although he is still very thin, but most of his strength has been restored, and it is not a problem to command the army to fight.

Just when Bai Hongyuan was extremely worried, Xi Yingying secretly sneaked back to the Yuewu tribe with the things given by Bai Yunyi.

Although she is the goddess of the Witch God Cult, everyone doesn't care about her whereabouts now.

The entire Witch God Cult is busy preparing for the succession ceremony of Hiru tomorrow.

Although the Yuewu tribe is very poor, the Wushen Palace where the Wushen Sect is located is built magnificently, and it is also built on the top of the mountains, which is extremely magnificent.

It has been more than two hundred years since the construction of this palace complex, and in order to build this Wushen Palace, which covers an area of several thousand acres, a lot of financial resources and manpower of the Yuewu tribe have been exhausted.

Not to mention all the valuable things in the tribe's people's homes, and two or three hundred thousand people died, this witch god palace was finally established.

It can be said that this witch god palace was built with the blood and dry bones of countless tribal people.

But I have to deny that this is indeed a very shocking shrine.

At least every time Xiying Ying came back from the mountain, she looked at this shrine from afar, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

"Goddess, you're finally back." The maid who had been lying on the bed pretending to be a warbler cried with joy when she came in.

"My whereabouts aren't revealed, are they?" Xi Yingying asked in a low voice.

"No, no, don't worry, the goddess, no one has come in since you left." The maid hurriedly said.

After hearing this, Xi Yingying couldn't help but sneer.

There are ten elders in the entire Witch God Sect, and three of them are women, and they absolutely supported Xi Yingying to inherit the throne of the god before, but since Xi Lu was about to take the throne, they have not come.

Others will not come, after all, in the eyes of everyone, it is impossible for her to become the master of the Yuewu tribe.

Everyone has even seen her as Shiru's confiner, and she as one of all the women of Shiru.

Even if they knew that after Xiying Ying really married Xilu, the voice of the entire Yuewu tribe was still very high, but everyone no longer treated her as before.

At this juncture, of course, I have to go to Xiru.

These days, with the help of the hands of the leaders of the tribe, there are many beauties who are sent by Shiru.

This is also to her liking, everyone's attention is on Shiru, and she has no sense of existence.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to go to Baosha City so smoothly this time, and come back easily.