was revealed by Yan Nangui's identity, but Yuan Jun was calm. [Full text reading]

With a backhand, the world-shattering Yitian Sword appeared in his palm, and Yuan Jun smiled: "My identity has been recognized by you, what are you waiting for, carry out the order!"

"Why should I carry out Han Bang's orders?"

Yan Nangui suddenly put aside Fang Tian's painting halberd, sat down, and prepared a table of tea for Tianxuan like a trick, "Miss Yuanjun, you have two hearts for the big dragon head, how can I, Yan Nangui, be loyal to him...... Interested in making a deal? You just need to give me a little help, and I can help you cheat the big one!"

"What do you want?"

Yuan Jun's tone was cold.

"The day of Lent, the platform of floating clouds!"

Yan Nangui smiled and said, "The appointment on the day of Lent is coming, I have prepared the corpse of the Golden God Clan, and I will go to the appointment soon...... Miss Yuanjun, I just want you to stand by my side on the day of Lent!"

"You know about this date?" said Yuan Jun in astonishment.

"The date that decided the history of Kyushu, how could I not know?"

Yan Nangui respectfully raised the teacup and said in a heavy voice: "Miss Yuanjun, on the day of Lent, Kyushu will change dramatically, I don't have the confidence to protect tens of millions of people of the Great Swallow on that day, please Miss help me, the people of the Great Swallow are grateful!"

Yuan Jun looked at Yan in amazement.

She's really a little confused.

Judging from any piece of information she has, Yan Nangui is a full careerist, but this careerist ...... He actually pleaded with the people of Yan Country with sincerity!?

Yanhuang is difficult to return, who is it?

Yuan Jun snorted, "Whether you are sincere or fake, let's say, what am I going to do on the day of Lent?"

"I only ask for one thing!"

Yan Nangui was extremely serious!"On the day of Lent, Miss used your influence in the Yang family to let Shen Zhong go to the Floating Cloud Terrace!"

"Let Shen Zhong go to Fuyuntai?"

Yuan Jun frowned, "Old Taijun has already issued an order, on the day of Lent, Yang Wujie will represent the Yang family......"

"I don't care if Yang Wuju comes or not!" Yan Nangui shook his finger, "I just want Shen Zhong, on the day of Lent, I must see Shen Zhong on the Floating Cloud Platform!"

"In that case...... Yuan Jun thought for a while, "Shen Zhong will definitely go to Fuyuntai!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Nangui bowed slightly, and in a voice that only he could hear, he said to Wen Hou, the iron halberd in his body: "Wen Hou, my layout has ended, and I can close the net...... On the day of Lent, my Dayan Dynasty will rise in Kyushu, and your and my dreams are just around the corner......"

"Anything else?"

Yuan Jun suddenly asked, "If not, I'm leaving!"

"Miss, please take care of yourself!" Yan Nan got up to see him off, and asked casually, "Miss, where are you in a hurry?"

"Zhongzhou Tang Kingdom!" Yuan Jun replied very calmly, "On the date of Tianzhai Day, the Zhongzhou Luo family also received an invitation, but they didn't get the corpse of the Golden God Clan, and they were already so anxious that they were about to go crazy!"

"Miss Tang Guo is also related to Tang Guo?" Yan Nangui said with a smile.

Yuan Jun smiled mysteriously, "Your Majesty Emperor Yan, this is not a condition for you to let me go......"

Yan Nangui retreated with a smile.

The figures of the two disappeared into the mountains and forests at the same time.

......

When Yuan Jun left, Shen Kun also happened to think of this woman with multiple identities.

His body is still in Yuanjun's hands......

"On the day of Lent, Dao Ancestor also wants me to go to Fuyuntai?"

He quickly retracted his thoughts and asked Wang Xiao, "What does he want me to do?"

"Who knows?" Wang Xiao was also very helpless, "Daozu speaks with a sharp edge, and after three years of getting along, I can't understand what he says many times?"

"I think these old immortals like to pretend to be profound...... Let's understand, are they still called immortals?"

Shen Kun, who had been taught by the sweeping monk for twenty years, nodded sympathetically.

"Anla, no matter what happened on the day of Lent!" Shen Kun waved his arm heroically, "Anyway, we have already obtained the corpse of the Golden Protoss, before that, you wait for Yunluo Immortal Mansion, I will go to find A Luo, hehe, this is called the world is big, and the wife is the biggest!"

"Who's Arrow?"

Of course, Bai Qi had never heard of this name.

"My fiancée!" Shen Kun introduced excitedly, and Bai Qi listened for a while, and hesitated: "A Luo was born in the Tang Kingdom of Zhongzhou, the Tang Luo family?"

Shen Kun's old face flushed, he really didn't know Ah Luo's family situation.

"If it's the Zhongzhou Luo family...... Did you say that Ah Luo was once sacrificed to the Golden Protoss?" Bai Qi asked.

"Oh, how did Brother Bai know?"

Back then, Ah Luo was indeed sent to the altar of the Golden Blood Clan, if it weren't for Yang Wujue and Li Qixian, they would have died on the altar.

"Sure enough, it's this Ah Luo!Shen Kun, you have to hurry!"

Bai Qi said in a deep voice: "I heard the Xuanxin of Nuwa Palace say that the Luo family wanted to participate in a date, but they couldn't get the corpse of the Golden God Clan, so they came up with a crazy solution...... The eldest lady of the Luo family was sacrificed to the Golden Protoss, and they are going to sacrifice Aluo again to attract the Golden Protoss!"

Sacrifice Aro!?

Dry!!!

Shen Kun quickly glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Capital, where fireworks were in the air, and the voices of the people celebrating were endless...... He really wanted to go and see Ah Fu and see that his butler had completed the legendary transformation from slave to emperor, but Bai Qi actually said that Ah Luo was going to be sacrificed!

"Do you know the location of the sacrifice?" Shen Kun's tone was enough to freeze the entire world.

"Youyun Prefecture!"

"Sure enough, it's a good place, Geshu Yinglong is dead, Su Xin is dead, and it's about to become the center of the storm in Kyushu, right?"

Shen Kun smiled and bowed down, like a big curved bow.

The Blazing Sky wings suddenly opened, and he shot out like lightning like an arrow from a string.

"I'm sorry, Ah Fu, I can't crown you with my own hands......"

......

The geographical location of Youyun Prefecture is very special.

It is like a scimitar, with the handle in Chushu and the head in Higashi-Kyushu, and the blade separates the northern and southern Kyushu, becoming the natural dividing line between the above places.

Such a well-connected transportation artery has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, and the Tang Kingdom of Zhongzhou, the Yunmeng Empire, the Song Yue Empire, and the extinct Great Zhao Dynasty have all fought tragic battles here...... It is rumored that the unique red clay plains of Youyun Prefecture are dyed with the blood of soldiers from various countries.

As Shen Kun expected, on the way to Youyun Prefecture, shocking news came one after another.

The first to bear the brunt was the Heavenly Alliance, the Emperor of Light ascended the throne, and the other Heavenly Monarchs were unwilling to fail, and raised the banner of the alliance to overthrow the Emperor of Light in the north of the Heavenly Alliance...... After several small-scale battles, the scope of the battlefield became larger and larger, and finally involved the throat fortress of Youyun Prefecture.

Take a look at the geographical location of Youyun Prefecture, where war broke out, the Tang Kingdom of Zhongzhou, the Northern Yunmeng, the Great Yan Dynasty, and even the Golden Blood Clan inevitably strengthened their vigilance, and for a time countless troops and generals gathered in Youyun Prefecture.

And the scariest thing is...... Yang!

In the troubled times of Kyushu, Song Yue's Yang family has always been indisputable with the world, guarding the people of Song Yue's side, but the geographical location of this war is too coincidental, just on the Red Clay Plain, at the gate of the Yang family!

The war has burned to the door of their own house, and the Yang family has to fight!

And when Shen Kun came here, he sniffed it, and the air was already filled with a faint smell of blood.

It was a vast plain, with red soil and unusually lush vegetation. Standing in the center of the plain and looking out, the north is an endless military fortress, and the banner of the general stationed in the north is the Yan Emperor Guard of the Great Yan Dynasty!

In the west, there is a military camp as far as the eye can see, and one of the golden towers soars into the sky, which is the god of war of the earth who is the loser, and the strongest of the golden blood clan must have also come.

And the south is a Great Wall lying across the plain, and the flags on the city wall are all blood-red, and the discerning person knows at a glance that this is the sign of Zhongzhou Wujun's personal arrival......

"What about the Yang family?"

Shen Kun stood on the plain and watched for a while, and touched his chin strangely, he had already heard the news of the Yang family's troops, but why didn't he see the Yang family's military flag here?

Take a look again, among the *** teams on all sides, there are only a few post stations on the Great Plains, like a few small boats in a storm, which may be swallowed by huge waves at any time......

One of the post stations is very special, there is no military flag representing which side it belongs to, but a monument more than ten meters high.

There is also a line of big characters written on the monument - dedicated to the Yang family, Geshu will never cross this monument and set foot in the land of Song Yue!

Shen Kun smiled and walked into this inconspicuous little station.

Dozens of merchants are sitting around the stove in the center of the lobby, they are all unlucky people who have been implicated in the war, and they are about to traffic goods through Youyun Prefecture, but they have encountered the best traffic from various countries, so they have to settle down in this small post station.

"Little Er, let's have a pot of wine!"

Shen Kun picked a seat by the window and greeted loudly.

"Shhhhhh

Shen Kun was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at it, he saw that on a table near the monument, a little man with messy hair and sloppy hair who had not taken a bath for decades was standing on the table and talking about something.

"This brother!" Noticing that Shen Kun looked at him again, the little man said: "Youyun Prefecture is in chaos, and I am also trapped here...... Would you like to give me a few pennies in exchange for a piece of book?"

It turned out to be a storyteller!

Shen Kun dispensably threw out a piece of silver, seven or eight taels.

"Oh, thank you Brother Tai!" The little man's eyes immediately lit up, and he jumped down from the table and said, "Since Brother Tai is so generous, I also have to be worthy of Brother Tai!" Regardless of the dissatisfaction of other merchants, he patted his chest and said: "Brother Tai just came in, I didn't hear the first half, I won't say it, I will tell you a new story again!"

"Anla, An!" Shen Kun's mind was on the Yang family monument outside, not caring at all what he would say.

But in the next second, he saw the little man sitting opposite him, slapped the table and said, "This is the thousand-year-old monument of the Yang family, then I will tell my brother a paragraph...... Ge Shu should step on Song Yue with a dragon horse, a monument to Yangmen, and a blood-stained cloud!"

[Dedication]