General Yu, who was sitting upright immediately, had a face like ashes, and his eyes when he looked at Xuanyuan Yu had changed!

He knew that from this moment on, he had lost all his military heart.

However, the identity of the other party is not an ordinary general, but a nobleman, even if he openly seizes his power, he is helpless, not to mention that he still robs his prestige in the army and loses the hearts of the people?

Xuanyuan Yu walked in front of General Yu, obviously on foot, but it made General Yu on the horse have a sense of looking up and fear, and as soon as his body was weak, he fell bald from the horse's back and knelt down towards Xuanyuan Yu Shuangxi!

Xuanyuan Yu's cold gaze was as dark as night, but it made General Yu instantly tremble with a piercing, and he lowered his head, not daring to make contact with the other party's gaze.

"There are some things that I didn't want to take out." Xuanyuan's voice was cold, as if it had been soaked in ice and snow, "Although it is not too necessary now, the general should take a look." ”

As he spoke, he took out three or four opened envelopes from his arms and threw them towards General Yu lightly.

General Yu knelt and picked them up one by one, took out one of them with trembling hands, and then his face turned pale, and then he looked at Xuanyuan Yu as if he had seen a ghost, full of incredulity and fear!

"Of these letters, two of them came with the Holy Decree, and two of them were unintentionally intercepted by me when I was in Jiashui City," Xuanyuan Yu's voice was light, and it was in the general's ears but it was tantamount to the sound of the Demon Seeking Death, "Do you need this prince to point it out personally?" ”

General Yu sat paralyzed on the ground, at the beginning, he secretly communicated with King Xianjun in the capital, and was later notified by King Xianjun that he should change the contact information, saying that Emperor Dongling had noticed it, but all the generals involved, including King Xianjun himself, did not ask for a long time.

This made General Yu a little happy in his heart, feeling that he was on the right team, but he didn't want to be exposed by Xuanyuan Yu again at this moment, how could he not be frightened in his heart?

"Do you think that the emperor can't bear it, or doesn't dare to touch him as a little county king?" Xuanyuan's voice carried a faint mockery, "Or are you really arrogant to the point where you don't know the height of the sky?" ”

In the winter of slaughter, the cold sweat on General Yu's back was layer after layer, and it never broke!

"If General Yu still refuses to give up, he might as well send someone back to the capital to inquire about who is in charge of the current capital......"

This was Xuanyuan's last sentence to the general, but it also became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

- Even if he is far away on the frontier, he can still hear some news.

On the second day after the decree was issued, he learned from the eunuch who came to announce the decree that the emperor had not handed over the responsibility of the temporary prison to the king of waste, nor to any of the three county kings, but to Princess Lingxin, the sister of the three princes!

At this point, Xuanyuan Yu can attack the West Desert with peace of mind.

The soldiers of the Western Desert are not strong, and the horses of the Western Desert are not strong, and even the land area, the people under the rule, and the economic strength are actually far beyond the Eastern Spirit.

However, Xuanyuan's deeds of sweeping thousands of troops with one sword and breaking a city with three swords made the soldiers of the Western Desert frightened, and they couldn't raise their will to fight at all!

At the same time, what surprised and surprised Xuanyuan Yu was that the Zhantian Sword in his hand became more and more connected with him, not to mention, the state he was in in the Empty Mountain seemed to be back!

Every time he clenched the Battle Heaven Sword, he would feel a mysterious air flow in his body that was different from his own internal force, flowing in the meridians in his body!

After this mysterious air flow was operated into the Zhantian Sword, it was so powerful that it was many times stronger than when he was operating with internal force!

If it was just a joke when Xuanyuan Yu and Yan Rumei broke through the many levels and wanted to return to Dongling, they fought against a country's army with one person's strength, then now this joke has really become a nightmare for the Western Desert army!

As a result, Xuanyuan Yu, who was holding the Zhantian Sword, was frightened and frightened everywhere he went, and almost all of them fled without a fight!

The army couldn't stop the hooves of the Dongling army, and the people of the Western Desert had no choice but to start leaving their homeland with their children and daughters!

In less than five days, he captured a large area of land in the eastern part of the Western Desert, and the reputation of the "God of War" spread throughout the Western Desert and returned to the Eastern Spirit.

The people of Ximo were panicked, and Murong Ding seemed to be old and haggard overnight for ten years.

He didn't understand, why did he let Murong Yuan marry Lin Manrong, or couldn't stop the fate of the Western Desert country?

Murong Ding sent someone to send Lin Manrong over, looking up and down countless times, and even Lin Manrong couldn't help but feel empty, and then he slowly spoke, and his words were sincere: "Tell me, what did you see on that complexion lotus platform that day?" ”

Lin Manrong's face was pale, and she was even a little haggard, after all, Xue'er's disappearance happened on the night of her wedding, which caused misunderstandings or conflicts between Dongling and Ximo, making her also sleepless.

She almost subconsciously spoke, but suddenly thought of the scene when she stepped down from the seven-colored lotus platform, the white, silver-haired and white-clothed "Guru" gently shook her head at herself, and she hesitated for a while.

Although on the second day of the wedding, because of the disappearance of Amaterasu Sacred Tree, he could not enter the palace normally, and some ceremonial things were not completely completed. However, these days, Murong Yuan has treated her extremely gently and lovingly.

She was not afraid of losing the status of the imperial grandson and concubine, but she was afraid of losing Murong Yuan.

Lin Manrong hesitated.

Her hesitation completely fell into Murong Ding's eyes, and he sighed deeply, as if he was ten years old in an instant: "You are a good girl who understands things, there is no need to say the truth that the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached to it, right?" It is a matter of life and death in my Western Desert, and there is really no room for error. What's more, Ah Yuan is still the heir chosen from the beginning......"

Lin Manrong bit her lip and continued to be silent, Murong Ding's words were sincere and sincere, and he almost knelt down and begged Lin Manrong.

"Today's matter, even if the emperor's grandfather begs you......"

After Murong Ding said this, he really stood up from his seat, trembling and preparing to kneel towards Lin Manrong!

Lin Manrong was so frightened that her face turned pale, how dare she accept the kneeling of the king of a country, let alone her husband's grandfather? Don't talk about the name of disloyalty and unfilial piety, even Ah Yuan himself can't explain it!

"Granddaughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law saw a large area of dense forests and swamps!"

This sentence almost blurted out, and she regretted it after she said it, but when she looked at Murong Ding again, her face was even paler than Lin Manrong's!

Murong Ding didn't kneel down to Lin Manrong, because his whole person was slumped on the cold floor!

Lin Manrong suddenly felt that he was no longer facing the king of the world, but an old man who had buried the last trace of vitality by the loess, and this gorgeous palace had become his tomb!

"You go out first, don't mention it to anyone, including Ah Yuan. By the way, call the prince in. ”

I don't know how long it took before Murong Ding's voice sounded again, cold, empty, and lifeless like his person, echoing in the empty room.

This was the last time Lin Manrong saw Murong Ding, and it was also the last time she heard Murong Ding speak.

She moved her kneeling numb legs, saluted Murong Ding, withdrew, and then invited Murong Chuan in according to Murong Ding's intentions.

I don't know what Murong Ding and Murong Chuan, the father and son, said, but on the second day, Murong Ding hurriedly gave up the throne to the crown prince Murong Chuan!

Murong Chuan originally wanted to give the Zen position to Murong Yuan again, but Murong Yuan was determined to die, and he resolutely refused to give up in the end.

After that, Murong Ding stayed in Liancheng, but forced the new emperor Murong Chuan, who had just succeeded to the throne, to escort Murong Yuan, who was named the crown prince, and the crown princess away.

Murong Chuan, the new emperor who was filial to his father, disobeyed Murong Ding's will for the first time, and after sending Murong Yuan and his wife out of Liancheng for a hundred miles, he returned to Liancheng, and was once again angrily reprimanded by Murong Ding.

After the angry reprimand, there was a relative silence between father and son, and Murong Ding could only acquiesce in the end!

Some of the people and officials in Liancheng left with Murong Yuan and others, some fled early, and a small number stayed in Liancheng and stayed by Murong Ding's father and son.

The silent lotus city is like a blooming lotus flower suddenly withering, the banner behind Xuanyuan Yu outside the city is clear, and the dense soldiers can't see the end at a glance, only the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands reflect the cold light of the winter sun!

From beginning to end, Xuanyuan was dressed in a black robe, never wearing armor, and even among thousands of people, he could be recognized at a glance.

In the past few days, the Zhantian Sword has drunk countless blood, and among the simple patterns on the sword's body, the blood has never dried up. The entire sword body was moistened with blood, as if it had spirituality and vitality, and a faint dark purple light flowed around.

The city gate was closed, and Xuanyuan Yu once again raised the Zhantian Sword in his hand as he had done all the way.

However, this city, which has a history of less than 100 years and is still strange in the eyes of the world, made Xuanyuan Yu hesitate for the first time in his heart!

In a trance, Xuanyuan Yu had a strange sense of familiarity with the city.

So far, as long as he captures Liancheng, it is equivalent to taking most of the Western Desert, he can't let himself fall short, let alone delay for too long, let that sensitive and stubborn woman be alone, facing a pack of wolves.

He couldn't ignore Xue'er's identity as the Holy Maiden of Sangong, and he didn't dare to challenge the patience of his father, the Chengtian Sect Master.

When the Zhantian Sword was raised again, an old monk who appeared at some unknown time, wearing a gray monk's robe and even his scalp was covered with folds, walked slowly to the closed city gate along the winding city wall of Lotus City.

If Xue'er is also here, she will recognize that this old monk is the monk who Zhao Jin and Hua Niang held her hostage and met on the way.

Of course, the current Xuanyuan Yu didn't know him.

He frowned, and his intuition gave birth to a trace of awe in his heart for this old monk who suddenly appeared, but it was mixed with inexplicable disgust, which was indescribably complicated.

The old monk met Xuanyuan Yu's sword edge, stopped, and looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a pair of dim and cloudy eyes, but let him hold the hand of the Zhan Tian Sword and tremble slightly.

He clasped his hands together, but he didn't pronounce the Buddha's name, and his voice was not loud, and it seemed that he could only be heard by Xuanyuan alone.

"All fate is false, and one sex is true!"