Text Chapter 93 took the initiative to abdicate, and the lord of Wolong was replaced.
"Lord of the country, the soldiers of the Burning Flame are strong and the country is strong, if you can really get the blessing of the Burning Flame, I think no one in this northern territory can bully you anymore!" Lin Yi swept his eyes and looked at the few people under the steps.
"Yes, then ask the abbot of Lin City Lord to take this matter, and I will sign the letter of surrender and make arrangements for you to take it away." Yan Yun leaned back on the throne with a dejected expression.
"Okay, then the humble position will be arranged!" Lin Yi got up and left. Yan Yun looked at the departing Lin Yi and couldn't help sneering in his heart, this Lin Yi was concerned about Yan Yun's safety on the surface, but in fact, he was a wolf's ambition.
Yan Yun had long known that he had been in contact with the high-level of Lie Yan all these years, and as soon as the letter was handed over to the Wolong Kingdom, it would inevitably change hands, and then the fate of him, the former lord of the country, would be in the hands of others.
There is a very secret vein in Wolong Kingdom, which is a secret passed down by the mouths of successive lords. After so many years, there are rumors from the outside world that this spiritual vein is extremely deep underground in Wolong City, but Yan Yun knows that it is not here.
This time, the two countries of Burning Flame and Melting Snow launched a strong war against the Wolong Kingdom in order to seize this spiritual vein, and in recent years, the critical point between the Four Realms and the Upper Realm has changed, resulting in the continuous penetration of spiritual energy from the Upper Realm to the Four Realms.
The first to benefit was the spirit beast, and some of the weaker spirit beasts began to mutate and advance with the infiltration of this trace of aura.
Human cultivators are also ecstatic when they feel the aura, not to mention the nourishment of the aura, not to mention the increased strength, the benefits for successful advancement are self-evident.
Therefore, there are constantly people looking for the tipping point in the Quartet, but so far they have not found it, so the two countries of Lieyan and Melting Snow have the idea of the legendary spiritual vein of the Wolong Kingdom.
In the past few years, the Lieyan Kingdom has continuously sent people to contact and buy all the city lords under him, and these Yanyun are all known. But what can I do, most of the armed forces of the empire are in the hands of city lords, and if they are dissatisfied, someone will definitely stand up and let him, the lord, step down regardless of other people's faces.
Around him and his clan, if he is ousted from the position of lord, you can imagine the fate of these people. Therefore, Yan Yun has been swallowing his anger, in order to protect the integrity of his clan.
Now that he is exhausted, Yan Yun doesn't want to sit down in the position of the lord of this country, and after thinking about it, he decided to push Lin Yi up this high step, as long as Lin Yi can let his people leave. Let it be, the lord of the country!
Walking down the steps, "Several city lords, you're tired from discussing for so long, aren't you?" Yan Yunyun said lightly.
"Does the lord of the country have something to say?" several city lords looked at him fixedly.
"Oh, no, let's disperse when you're tired, and we'll talk about it tomorrow!" After speaking, he turned around and went back to the apse.
Several city lords looked at each other, "What's wrong with this Yanyun?
"Someone!" Yan Yun shouted lazily leaning back in his chair.
"What do you command, my lord?" replied a squire who walked in from outside the hall and bowed.
"Go, invite the Lin City Lord to the apse, and I will say something to him again!" Yan Yun closed his eyes and waved his hand.
"Yes," the squire walked out, scribbling.
After a while, Lin Yi came to the door of the apse. "Lord, are you looking for me?"
"Oh, City Lord Lin is here, come in!" Yan Yun sat up from his chair and beckoned to Lin Yi.
"Close the door, and no one will be allowed to enter without my orders. Seeing Lin Yi walk into the apse, Yan Yun shouted to the attendants.
The door to the apse closed softly, leaving only the two of them in the room. "City Lord Lin, please take a seat!" Yan Yun got up from the chair and pulled Lin Yi to the chair.
"What does the Lord of the Kingdom mean by this?" Although Lin Yi looked down on Yan Yun in his heart, he still had to do superficial work. What's more, Yan Yun acted like this, Lin Yi had already roughly guessed what he was going to do, and his heart was pounding with excitement.
"Lord Lin, Lord Lin, please bow down to Yan Yun!" Yan Yun pressed Lin Yi to the chair, took two steps back and bowed down.
"Lord of the country, you can't help it, why are you?" Lin Yi wanted to leave the chair immediately, but what he had been thinking about for a long time finally came true, and he was really reluctant to leave this chair.
Yan Yun raised his head, and there were tears in his eyes. With red eyes, he took out a piece of exquisitely patterned spirit animal leather armor and a turquoise dragon head mark from his arms with trembling hands.
Yan Yun got up and walked into Lin Yi, holding the two things in his hands and bowing down. From now on, Lin Yi will succeed to the position of the lord of Wolong Kingdom, and the current national letter will be presented. ”
"Lord of the country, how can this be done!" Lin Yi's eyes turned red when he saw this. Lin Yi has only seen this kind of leather armor once, and this is the leather armor specially used by the Wolong Kingdom to pass on the throne.
This leather armor is very special and rare, and what is written with this kind of leather armor is like making a Taoist oath, and it has some functions similar to blood contracts.
Lin Yi excitedly took the leather armor, and muttered uncontrollably, "What does this mean, what does this mean!"
"City Lord Lin, Yan Yun thinks that he can't bring the Wolong Kingdom out of the predicament. The position of the lord of the country should be resettled by a person who has both ability and integrity!" Yan Yun replied as he stood aside with a bow.
"This 。。。。。。 Lin Yi turned his head to look at Yan Yun and found that his eyes were extremely sincere, without a trace of temptation.
"City Lord Lin doesn't need to shirk, from now on, the Wolong Kingdom will be handed over to you, so Yan Mou is down-to-earth!"
"Isn't this good, can the other three city lords know about this?" Lin Yi turned his head to Yan Yun and asked.
"I don't know yet, it's clearly written in the national book, do you want to come to those city lords to talk about the club again!" Yan Yun saw Lin Yi's face showing a hint of hesitation, and hurriedly beat the side drum and said.
"Okay, it's better for Lin to be respectful than to obey!" Lin Yi happily accepted the position of the lord of the country that he looked forward to day and night.
"Yan Yun has one more thing to ask the lord of the country to fulfill!" Seeing that Lin Yi had accepted this position, Yan Yun was a little calm in his heart, and begged for words.
"What?"
"Please let the lord of the country escort me and my clansmen to leave safely!" Yan Yun bowed down beside Lin Yi again.
"Okay, this is arranged!" Lin Yi was still immersed in the joy of succeeding the lord of the country, and he didn't take Yan Yun's words seriously at all, but he couldn't help but be annoyed after finishing speaking.
If Yanyun is allowed to leave, it will not be like a bomb. But the words that come out are like water spilled out, and it's hard to say anything if you just grab someone's position. After thinking about it, Lin Yi decided to send someone to intercept and kill them in secret, so as not to leave future troubles.
Yan Yun saw Lin Yi's eyes flickering, how could he not know what he was thinking. Lin Yi is a honey-bellied sword like a snake and scorpion, if it weren't for the fact that he was the most powerful and the best face among the city lords, Yan Yun would not have chosen him to carry this thunder of destroying the country.
Yan Yun knew in his heart that if the two countries of the scorching flame and melting snow could not get the whereabouts of this spiritual vein, they would definitely not give up. Even if Lin Yi sits in the position of the lord of the country, there is not much time in the future, because only he knows the hidden place of the spiritual vein, which is the biggest secret in the heart of every lord of the Wolong Kingdom.
The turquoise national seal he handed over to Lin Yi was also secretly imitated early in the morning, and the real national seal was the key to finding the spiritual vein. Yanyun has a very ordinary-looking storage belt, which has long been hidden in the belt.
Lin Yi thought for a while, "In this way, you gather the people in the mansion to gather in the main hall of the city lord's mansion tonight, and I will arrange someone to escort you out of the city at that time." As for the other clansmen in the city, there are too many people, and this seat is not easy to control!"
"Okay, everything is according to the arrangement of the lord of the country!" Yan Yun gritted his teeth and bowed his head.
"Then I will arrange the manpower, and I hope that the lord of the country will arrange all the affairs before leaving!" Lin Yi stood up and said condescendingly.
"Don't worry, Yan Yun sends the lord of the country!"
"Hehe, don't send it, don't send it!" Lin Yizhi was complacent, his heart swelled rapidly, and he pushed open the door with a wave of his sleeves and walked straight out of the apse.
"Lord, why do you bother?" The attendant standing at the door was startled when he saw Lin Yi leaving, stretched his head and looked into the hall, and hurriedly ran in to help Yan Yun up from the ground, choking with tears in his eyes.
"Alas, the king of the dead country, what kind of identity do you have!" Yan Yun sat up and sighed!
"Yanjun, you quickly gather the people in the mansion to pack up their things and gather in the main hall!" Yan Yun saw that time was pressing, and he didn't talk nonsense.
"Yes, Lord of the Kingdom!" Yan Jun hurriedly left, Yan Yun looked at the empty hall and felt like a knife in his heart.
It has been more than 300 years since the ancestor established the Wolong Kingdom and passed it into his hands, although the former Wolong Kingdom was not as powerful as the two countries of Burning and Melting Snow, but it also had a place in this northern territory.
Now that the country is about to die, Yan Yun feels deeply sorry for his ancestors and ancestors. I have the heart to follow him, but I am worried that my people will have a hard time. It is this indecisive character that has created the current situation in Wolong Kingdom.
When the combined forces of the two countries had just launched an attack on the Wolong Kingdom, with the strong support of several city lords, the war was still won and lost.
The Yanyun battle array can be said to be ignorant, and it all depends on a few city lords to preside. After a long time, there were contradictions between the city lords because of the loss of their own troops.
After half a year, the contradictions gradually intensified, and Yan Yun would not coordinate in the middle, and when two of the four auxiliary cities were eaten and the coalition army was also short of troops, the two countries each sent cultivators from their countries to participate in the war.
As soon as the cultivators of the two countries arrived, they were like a bamboo, and in one day, they completely broke through the Bamboo Sword City, which the coalition had not been able to attack for a long time, and only the main city and Wuyi City were left in Yanyun's hands.
When the coalition forces were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the sky fell out of phase, and heavy snow fell for nearly a month. The snow was followed by extremely cold weather, in which ordinary sergeants could not fight at all.
The strength of the cultivators alone could not completely control the situation of the battle, so the coalition forces retreated into the three occupied cities to take shelter from the cold and wait for the opportunity, which gave Yan Yun a chance to breathe.
At the time of the lantern, the clansmen in the palace gathered in the main hall. When everyone learned of this, they hurriedly packed their bags and whispered to each other with sad faces.
"Lord, does this trip have a purpose?" asked Yanyun's concubine in a low voice.
"What's the purpose, just leave, take a step at a time!" Yan Yun shook his head and said lightly.