Chapter 428: The Divine Maiden Arrives

Qingluo was speechless by her.

Don't look away, and snort coldly.

Qing Mu looked at him like this, and let out a happy "tsk".

Qingluo couldn't help but ask again: "Then you tossed for a long time, did you see something famous?" ”

Qingluo knew what she had been doing in the past few days, and he was very dismissive of it, the gods would die, the gods would be pitted, and they would not even be able to defend their homes and people, so how could they protect these mortals who they might not even know?

If it is useful to pray to God, how could hundreds of thousands of living beings be annihilated in Changyuan in the battle of Changyuan, and Dongze will also be destroyed.

Qingqi pointed upward, "It's naturally useless to wait for them." ”

"But the power of faith may not be something you and I can imagine."

Qingshu pinched a leaf with his fingertips, and the leaf flew into the night sky, Qingluo then looked up, only to see that in the thin layer of green smoke lingering over Yujing City, there was a faint golden light flowing.

Qingluo had a faint feeling that it was a strange and powerful force that he had never imagined before.

He had heard that in ancient times, faith could become a god.

It's just that it was probably a million years ago, and no one knows whether it's true or not, and no one believes in it.

He looked at the green tree suspiciously, and always felt that it was not very reliable, but looking at the faintly flowing golden light, it seemed that it was indeed beyond his previous cognition.

"What do you think I'm doing? I don't know what the results will be, but how do I know if I don't try? Since you have already come to the world, let's take a good look at what mortals can do, maybe you are not so persistent. "Qinghua thinks about how hard Qingluo has been for tens of thousands of years, it is normal for children to be driven crazy, and if you look at the beauty of the world, you may not be so persistent.

He is obsessed with seeking the truth, and it is true, but if he drives himself crazy for this, his father will be sad.

Qingluo was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but she didn't reply to her words.

She said something similar to that of the king.

The king also told him that if he walked through the world, he might be able to find the answer he wanted.

Qingluo felt a little awkward, as if he had to admit that Qingshu was indeed a little special.

At the end of the point, both of them tacitly agreed that they did not speak again.

Three days later, Mo Xuanling finally couldn't sit still, probably because he was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he directly ordered his black-armored iron horseman, pressing step by step, all the way to the gate of Yujing City.

There is also a moat outside the wall of Yujing City, and after passing the moat, it is the city wall of Yujing City.

Now Mo Xuanling's army has forced the Xiliang army to the moat.

Once the city is broken, hundreds of thousands of people in Yujing City will become slaves.

At noon, the siege began.

The sky was overcast, as if it was going to snow.

Torches, bows and arrows, catapults, constantly smashed in the direction of the towers.

Outside the city, there was an earth-shattering battle.

Inside the city, you can hear the sound of a pin dropping.

Homes are closed, and the streets that used to be noisy and lively are now only dead leaves swept by the wind.

The inner city is still far from the outer city wall, but even from such a distance, the people hiding in the small courtyards can still clearly hear the roar, and even see the smoke and sparks drifting in the gloomy sky.

The fate of Yujing City is like the last arrow on the bow and crossbow.

No one knows whether this arrow will be a sure thing or a broken bone.

I don't know which little girl, in this ignorant and depressing atmosphere, couldn't help crying, and was soon covered by her father.

The silence is terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a rush of horses' hooves on the street.

A loud voice pierced the silence and resounded through the streets.

"The imperial concubine has arrived, the goddess has come, the god of war has blessed, and the prosperous world is peaceful!"