Amola is one of the four elders of the outer gate of the Northern Yan Sect.

is also one of the four beauties of the Northern Yanzong.

Looks, that's quite handsome.

To have a face, to have a figure, to be a graceful beauty.

The miserable appearance at this time, if it was in the eyes of ordinary people, maybe it would have been called Qingqing a long time ago.

What nosebleeds flowed three thousand feet, and the silver spear probed the abyss river angrily.

That's what she thought.

After all, Emperor Wu used to be known for being lustful, and now that Mulan helped Wei Qianzhong to the Imperial Doctor's Office, only Emperor Wu and her were left in the huge aisle.

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room.

Friction generates heat, and loose clothes are untied.

That's a common thing.

It's a pity that Emperor Wu didn't have the slightest feeling for her beauty, and he didn't even have the idea of looking at her more.

As an emperor, where will there be a shortage of beautiful women?

Women, for the emperor, are not worth mentioning at all.

For an ambitious emperor, that's just a pink skull.

"System, use mouth to spit the truth on this woman!"

[Ding, has taken effect.] Duration: Half an hour. 】

"What's wrong with me? Why is it hot all over your body? ”

She froze.

Just now, a warm current suddenly jumped into her body, making her hot and unbearable now, and as the emperor approached, a masculine force made her feel a little sad.

"I ask you, how many people are there in the Northern Yan Sect?"

"The concubine doesn't know ......"

Her consciousness was becoming blurred, she felt so comfortable and comfortable, so comfortable that she didn't want to say anything against her will, but the constraints of the sect made her a little embarrassed now.

It seems to be very uncomfortable!

No, I want to be comfortable, and people have to tell the truth to be comfortable.

The subconscious mind constantly exerted pressure, which put her in a very strange state.

"I don't want to ask a second time, how many monks are there in the Northern Yan Sect at the moment?"

"There are 30,000 monks ......"

"Thirty thousand?"

Emperor Wu smiled stunned, he also thought that Beiyanzong was very awesome, but he didn't expect it to be just 30,000 people.

Yes!

No matter how powerful a sect is, it is impossible to have more people than an imperial army.

After all, the sect selects disciples according to their cultivation as the root bones.

An ordinary person who has no roots, he can choose to join the army, but he may not be included in the sect as a disciple, even ordinary outer disciples need to have roots.

There are no roots, no talent, and people who succeed by hard work are not nothing, but very few.

Almost slim.

"I'll ask you again, what do you think of me?"

Emperor Wu didn't have much interest in the distribution of the strength of the Northern Yan Sect, because in his opinion, those were not important.

In terms of weight, 100,000 tigers and leopards are no match for them.

It's no wonder that they didn't dare to be too arrogant to the Great Zou Empire because of the existence of the Three Thousand Transformation God Cultivators before.

But the strange thing is, why do they dare to provoke them now?

I don't know if I killed all the 3,000 Divine Cultivators?

"Incompetent, faint, absurd......"

It seems that Elder Amore's opinion has not yet changed!

Could it be that he hasn't been singing for three years, and the shocking change is too exaggerated? So much so that this group of people couldn't believe it?

Emperor Wu understood.

Why did this group of people dare to come and be presumptuous, it turned out that they still treated him as the previous Zhang Tianran.

Hehe!

"How many of you are here this time? Who are the people here? What is the purpose? ”

"There are five people here, namely Zongzi and the four elders of our outer gate, in order to find out who is behind the support of Zhang Tianran, the stupid emperor......"

She confused and told the story as it was.

This made Emperor Wu happy.

Boy!

The crowd didn't believe he could get so powerful, did they?

He also mistakenly believed that he had evolved from a puppet of the Northern Yanzong to a puppet of other forces.

It really made him almost laugh out of the pig bark.

"Then do you know how many disciples the Northern Yan Sect stationed in the original Dazou territory? How many high-end combat power are there? ”

"There are more than a thousand disciples of the outer sect and the four elders of our outer sect and the 50,000 troops of the Great Yan Kingdom stationed there......"

She seemed to realize what she was talking about.

Halfway through speaking, he stopped abruptly, his expression slightly painful.

It seems that I am reluctant to tell the truth, and I feel extremely comfortable.

It's a pity.

No matter how tenacious a person's will is, he is not an opponent of this sincere speech.

She was already wounded, and the real pain from the wound made her teeth almost broken.

"Gone?"

"There are also the national teachers of the Great Cold Country, as well as their 50,000 cold ice garrisons, as well as the power of the more than 1,000 princess halls of the elven clan...... Ah, it hurts......"

The will is becoming more and more blurred.

Her gaze completely faded.

In the end, the body could not withstand such a force, and he fainted and fell to the ground, motionless.

"Interesting, this is really interesting!"

Emperor Wu couldn't help but laugh.

The elven clan, the Great Cold Country, the Great Yan Country, hehe, it's really interesting.

It's no wonder that the territory in my hands is less than one-third of that occupied by the previous emperor.

Ceded half of the land to the Northern Yan Sect, it couldn't even satisfy this sect with only 30,000 people!

Secretly acquiescing to these other small forces gradually encroaching on the remaining territory of Dazou, right? As a result, Dazou continued to evolve into an ordinary secular dynasty that could only survive by being completely dependent on the sect.

What a brilliant calculation!

He clenched his fists, and his muscles flare.

It seems that this Northern Yan Sect has become a big problem, and if they don't defeat some of their forces as soon as possible, it will only make the ordinary people and court officials in the Great Zou Empire panic further.

Even he himself would be in danger.

It's time to do something.

【Ding! As Emperor Dazou, under the orders of heaven, how could he be controlled by a mere immortal cultivation sect? Congratulations to the host for triggering the god-level selection task, choose one, declare war on the Northern Yanzong, and reward the god general Dian Wei!

Option two, temporarily succumb to the Northern Yanzong, Taoguang Yanghui, and reward 500 carts of grain and grass, and 5,000 war horses! 】

"Choose one!"

War horses, grain and grass, these things are easy to obtain, as the saying goes, thousands of troops are easy to obtain, and one general is hard to find.

The evil of the ancients, the name of Dian Wei, the Great Zou Wu Emperor Zhang Tianran has long coveted it, and his brave deeds can be said to be familiar.

"The last general, Dian Wei, is willing to go to the soup for His Majesty, and he will not give up!"

A golden light flashed.

A dark and stout man, dressed in goose feather armor and holding a double halberd, appeared in front of him.

"Hmmm! Dian Wei, you've come just in time! I have named you the general of Zhenbei and commanded the Zhenbei army! ”

"Your Majesty is very loving, Dian Wei is grateful! I am willing to serve Your Majesty! ”

The feelings of the big black Dian Wei at this time were overflowing, and his big eyes were full of emotion.

As soon as he came to His Majesty's command, he was named the General of Zhenbei by His Majesty, which also inevitably trusts his strength too much!

The king treats his ministers with kindness, and the ministers are loyal to them, and there is no way to add them!