In the first year of Emperor Dayong, on the fifth day of July, five days had passed since the sudden attack on that day, and the entire Xiyan was filled with a dull atmosphere.

Although Pucheng was not lost, it was tempered in dozens of battles, large and small, although the army and the people were united, but before the battle to the death, the storm of defeat had been scattered, and almost the last determination to fight for the homeland was ruthlessly plundered.

On July 3, the Empress Dayong personally led the Yuejia army and the army of 600,000 soldiers to the city, and the momentum of coercion suddenly rose, and only three cities separated by the Qingyin grassland, Pengcheng, the regent of Beihan Yunche is also 400,000 Chen soldiers, left and right in the flanking trend, for a few days, whether it is Pucheng garrisoned by the prince of Xiyan, or Pengcheng led by the prince Yanxia, except for defeat, there is nothing else.

The disparity in strength is huge, there is almost no hope of victory, millions of heroes, waving under it, Xiyan in the wind and rain, is in danger!

Pengcheng Commander's camp tent, there are no people around, inside the camp, the lights are dim, there are faint two figures, one is wearing brocade clothes, about twenty or thirty appearances, although it is not handsome, but it is also a unique beauty, although the face is pale, but with a trace of killing atmosphere, at this moment staring at the wisps of light mist in the white jade tea cup, a little anxious to say: "That person said that this hour is coming?"

Peng Cheng is now surrounded by that Yun Che on all sides, even a bird is difficult to fly out, if he hadn't come earlier that day, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to sit on the throne of Peng Cheng, although that person promised to come, but now in this situation, how can he feel at ease?

Even if you get the supreme power, you must have a life to enjoy it, and it is only meaningful when you solve the danger of these millions of heavy soldiers and talk about the glory of power.

"Your Highness, since that person promised to come, it will definitely come, and now, Your Highness should wait for a while, don't give up all your efforts, after all, now this crisis, except for that person, no one can solve it!" Xu Yu stood respectfully, although he also had some doubts, but at this moment, he was very calm.

"Your Highness, the strength behind that person is far from what we think, if you really want to crack the current situation and ascend to the supreme position, only that person can do it, after all, the Wu clan that has existed for thousands of years has already laid countless leads on this continent! As long as Her Highness follows her, she must be the only person above that high position!" Standing side by side with Xu Yu is a man who looks to be about thirty years old, with good facial features, faintly a sense of knife carving, the passage of time, and there is nothing in his eyes when he says this.

"Cousin Qi Qing, although the power planted by the Wu clan is very large, it will not reach the point of the ruthless regent left and right!" Yan Xia looked at his uncle Qi Long's son, Qi Qing, the famous general of Xiyan, and was a little suspicious.

That person, to be honest, he has only met two or three times, although there are contacts, but not to the point of putting his heart in his heart, and the exchange of interests between them is just an exchange of interests, and now at this time, he can't resist naturally, and the only strategy can only be to pin his hopes on that force.

Seeking skin with the tiger, Rao is experienced in a hundred battles, and he is also a little uncertain about success or failure.

Sometimes, the person who cooperates is too powerful, but he is the one who ends up destroying himself!

However, just after Yan Xia spit out those words, the already dim candle flame in the tent suddenly flickered, and at that moment, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, standing straight in front of Yan Xia, and the words suddenly sounded:

"If Your Highness doesn't believe in the strength of the Dark Temple, why did you call the deity here?"

Yan Xia was also frightened, raised his eyes, and looked at the person who was wrapped in darkness all over his body, except for the pair of black eyes with a gloomy meaning, in such a dim and elongated shadow, he was also a little involuntarily frightened, but after all, he was a person who had been mixed up in the scheme, and at this moment, he reined in all the dissatisfaction just now, and said with a slight smile: "Lord Wuqing, Yan Xia naturally believes in your ability, otherwise why would you go all the way to seek each other?"

"Mingren doesn't say dark words, the deity knows what you want, and the deity is indeed capable of doing it, but you know that if you want to get something, you must pay something, so what are you willing to give in exchange?"

"As long as the crisis of the current army pressure can be solved, Yan Xuan will sit on the position of the Ninety-Five, no matter what the Lord wants, but he has a life, and he can do what he can!" Yan Xuan bowed his hand and pleaded earnestly, but the black shadow that he could not see through as far as his eyes could see, coupled with the words just now, he had no half score in his heart.

The Dark Temple, the Wu Clan, this terrifying existence, what kind of situation will he take?

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of the Dark Temple, not only this crisis, but the Dark Temple will let you unify the Three Kingdoms!" The cold voice of the black-clothed woman who was surrounded by the aura of killing all over her body sounded, and it suddenly stirred up a thousand waves in the hearts of the three people present.

"If this king becomes a puppet, even if he sits on that high position, what's the point?" Yan Xia was also a little bloody, and almost retorted without hesitation.

He wants to solve the current crisis, and he also wants to be the king of the unification, but if the condition is to become a puppet emperor, then the price is inevitably a little too great!

"The position of the emperor is yours, and the hall master and the holy lady have no intention of interfering, but they just want to do one thing with the power of the world. Your Highness rest assured, even though the Dark Palace is the person behind the scenes, he doesn't want to be the hidden emperor. The man in black seemed to expect such an answer, and the words that came out of his mouth were surprisingly interpretive.

"Your Highness, if you hesitate any longer, I'm afraid we can only wait until the city is broken and die for the country, and now in this situation, if you don't gamble, there is only death!" Qi Qing laid out the current situation in a few words, and suddenly poured a basin of cold water on the heart of Yan Xia, who had just refused firmly.

He has no way to retreat, if he misses even this last opportunity, I am afraid that there will be no chance to turn the tables!

"Lord, let's talk about this countermeasure first, if it can really solve today's big problem, Yan Xia is willing to gamble on this!" Yan Xia gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but lose and spoke.

"This is the edict of the little emperor who wrote the edict of retiring the army, although it cannot be cured, but it is not a bad plan to delay it for the time being. Now that the army of Beihan is all out, if it can quietly leave the elite soldiers and strong generals to bypass the Yanning Mountain behind the Qingyin grassland, they can be like a bamboo, and they can go straight to the Yellow Dragon, and when the time comes, as long as they can capture several cities, the 400,000 troops of Pengcheng will naturally withdraw. The man in black took out an object from his sleeve and threw it to Yan Xia, who was still stunned.

Yan Xia subconsciously took over the bright and flickering holy decree, and opened it to see that it was the edict of retreat with a golden seal, but there was still a sorrow on his face, "Although this edict can play a role in delaying the army, but now that this Pengcheng siege is like an iron bucket, not even a fly can fly out, how can it quietly mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops out of the city?"

"If the deity can come, you can go out!" the man in black sat down as if he were Tarzan, and continued to speak calmly.

"This-" Rao is Yan Xia was also shocked at this moment, he looked at the black-clothed woman in front of him whose eyes and even her whole body were unwavering, hesitated for a long time, seemed to be able to finally make up her mind, took a long breath, and sighed: "As long as this plan can be successful, no matter what the conditions are, this king will accept it!"

If you are cornered, it is better to give it a go!

He can only believe in the miracle that this woman has brought him!

Solve the current dilemma first, and as for the future, what to do, that is a matter for the future...

"Take it, and the deity will show you how to get out of the city. This is the transformation of the silkworm, and there will be no side effects on weekdays, but there must be an antidote on the fifteenth day of every month, otherwise it will be a heart-eroding pain. This is the price, Your Highness should understand. The man in black flicked his fingers, and a pill fell into Yan Xia's palm.

Yan Xia stared at the small pitch-black pill in his palm, although he hesitated, he still leaned back sharply, swallowed the pill, and then looked at the man in black who was standing still, and said, "Now, you can tell this king the method!"

"There is a tunnel in Pengcheng, directly through the Qingyin grassland, to the Shule City after Yanning Mountain, five days should be enough to occupy Shule City from that tunnel, with Shule City as the attack and defense, you will soon enter the unimpeded road to the Beihan Emperor's capital, and the rest will be up to you to choose. The man in black didn't hold the shelf, and immediately spoke.

"From Pengcheng directly through the Qingyin Grassland to the tunnel of Shule City?" Yan Xia's pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers roughly measured the two places that were far apart, his face changed slightly, although he still remained calm, but obviously with a trace of fear when he looked at the man in black.

A hundred miles of tunnels, directly passing through several cities from Pengcheng, how long should this be prepared before there will be such a big stroke?

At that moment, Yan Xia didn't dare to think about it anymore, because, from his intuition, there was definitely not only such a path underground, but a huge and immeasurable underground palace!

As the crown prince of this Xiyan, he didn't know that there were such deep secrets hidden under this land!

At that moment, Yan Xia suddenly understood that the Dark Temple really had the strength to play with the world, and now, he had understood that his choice would not be wrong!

"The entrance is under Youyang, the largest restaurant in the city, and with this token, someone will naturally lead you. But Your Highness, you should understand, know what and what to do!" The man in black threw out another object, both a command and a warning.

"Yan Xuan understands!" Yan Xuan is also a smart person, he is no longer entangled at the moment, and bows his hands.

Working with such a huge strength, what to do and how to do it, he naturally knows it.

"Remember what you said and your promise, if there is anything else, you can still go to Youyang and take the token to find the Wind Maiden, she will bring the words!" The cold voice fell, and the man in black dissipated again with the candle flame that suddenly flickered in the wind.

Yan Xia raised his eyes, the steaming tea in his hand was already cold, but the beads of sweat on his forehead were densely rising.

For the first time, Yan Xia felt that it seemed that he had walked from the place of life and death, which was extremely terrifying.

can actually play with all the three kingdoms in the palm of your hand, how powerful should the dark temple be?