After eating people's hearts, Lu Yuan, who had become a unicorn demon, looked up to the sky and roared, as if he wanted to exhale all the demonic qi in his body.

The originally clear sky became cloudy due to the appearance of the unicorn demon.

He slowly gathered Lin Lin's remains together, and then glared at the earth not far away.

Two blood-red rays of light shot out of the eyes, instantly melting the earth into a deep pit.

He carefully put Lin Lin in, snapped his fingers, and the deep pit was immediately filled with earth and rocks.

Lu Yuan had no joy or sorrow on his face, he just stared at Moonmist City coldly......

Changning. Imperial.

Emperor Yu Minghuang sat on the horse dragon chariot, wearing a golden dragon armor all over his body, and the sun and moon long sword hanging from his waist, majestic and majestic.

In front of him, 10,000 heavily armored Imperial Forest Army stood together.

The generals' tall horses are all neatly equipped, and all kinds of military items are in place.

Some of the ministers who had not gone out stood aside in court clothes, their eyes full of worry.

"I will conquer the thief in person today, and I will surely kill the thief in triumph. Ladies and gentlemen, don't be so sad. I once wrote that inaction is on the wrong path, and children are stained with scarves. Cheer up, guard the royal capital well, and beware of the intrigues of the two thieves!"

"Your Majesty!" An old minister held the reins of the emperor's horse, "The northern border is dangerous, you must be careful when you go here, take care of the dragon's body......

Before he finished speaking, the old minister was too excited and fainted to the ground.

The attendants around him immediately carried him away, and they all whispered in their hearts, "Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Emperor Yu Ming preached to the crowd for a while, and then said loudly, "Go on the expedition!"

Long live the mountain below. The chariots are roaring, the horses are whistling, the flags are waving, and the drums are noisy. The brigade walked out of the Yanqiu Gate west of Changning and headed west.

Along the way, some people whispered.

"How can such people beat the thieves?"

"It is said that there are a lot of teams waiting outside to meet!"

"Oh! Can you repel the thieves this time?"

"Hey, who knows?"

It's night. Changning curfew.

But the west gate was not closed.

Approaching dawn, the moonlight was hazy, and a tall general wearing full armor was directing a group of soldiers to escort the concubines, royal family members and others out of the palace.

That general was none other than Emperor Yu Ming's henchman, Chen Xuanli, the general of Longwu.

He has a serious look, and his command is skillful and professional, without delay. All the soldiers and the people under protection were silent.

It is worthy of a generation of famous generals!

Because of the curfew, the people were already asleep, and only a few sleepless people occasionally saw this scene through the cracks in the doors and windows.

The sheer number of people and the suffocating atmosphere made these people who saw it tremble.

They hid in their beds, closed their eyes and prayed that nothing would happen again.

Until dawn, the streets were in shambles. A lot of palace supplies were discarded on the ground.

"Why do you send troops to fight and bring your family with the palace maid?"

"It seems that quite a few people went out of the West Gate last night."

"Simon? Then you really followed the army?"

"That...... So what are they trying to do?"

"It won't be a trick to let us go to war, it's actually an escape!"

"I don't know! How do we know?"

Just as the people were talking, someone suddenly shouted on the edge of the imperial city:

"Oh no! Oh no! The palace is empty! There's not a single guard in there!"

Everyone exploded in an instant like boiling water dripping into a pot of oil!

The Emperor left us and ran away!

Like a spell, this sentence quickly spread among the people, and the entire Chang'an City immediately fell into turmoil and despair.

Cries, scolding, screams came and went.

A good golden city suddenly lost its former glory, became a miasma, and was chaotic.