After all, the Beili that is rising now was once just a small and weak country that was struggling in the cracks of various countries, and now it has only been 50 years since its rise has been completed.

And the rise of Beili is built on countless mountains of corpses and blood.

When Emperor Beili accepted the power of the underworld, even he himself paid the price of a full fifty years of yang life.

Even after the dragon controls Bintian, the soul will be reduced to a slave and receive its offerings.

And those who have inherited the imperial power in the past generations will also inherit the power of the mother underworld in his body at the same time, and worship the underworld for generations, no longer believing in gods and demons.

In this life, eternal life and eternity, they will become the most loyal believers of the underworld.

The emperor of a country is still like this, not to mention the courtiers and the people

Those who can't withstand the corrosive power of the underworld can only explode and die, and their souls are reduced to nutrients that nourish the underworld, and there is no reincarnation realm.

Although today's departure from the country is strong, it is still the opposite after all, the country is not a country, the king is not a king, and the minister is not a minister!

It seems to be prosperous, but it is only the light of day.

Only by constantly plundering, absorbing the blood of other countries, and strengthening oneself can we continue this light of day and night.

But because of this, the current departure from the country does not have the right to gamble to the death.

The underworld can support a northern departure, and it can also support countless such northern departures.

If there is no complete strategy, as a king, he does not dare to make a desperate bet and devote the power of the whole country to the south.

"I need an opportunity!"

Beili Emperor's voice was faint and cold: "War is not child's play, the two countries have been at war for many years, but after all, it is just a small test, what I need...... It is an opportunity to defeat the Southern Jin Dynasty, crush it in thousands of dust, and never get up again!"

But the only card he can use in the north is the Hades!

Nangong Ye looked tired, his dark eyes glanced at the dark night, and he quickly took out a secret letter from his arms: "Maybe Wu Yue can become the opportunity that His Majesty expects in his heart." ”

"Wu Yue?" Emperor Beili's eyes narrowed deeply, and under the candlelight of the dark night, it was indescribably deep: "Wu Yue is an ally of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and it is also a bone that is extremely difficult for me to gnaw on from Beili, how can it be used by my Beili?"

Nangong Ye said: "Erchen received a secret letter from Wu Yue today, and this letter was written and sent by Wu Zhang, the prince of Yue. ”

Emperor Beili frowned slightly: "Wu Zhang?"

"Well, it means to leave the alliance with me in the north. Nangong Ye's eyes were playful, and he played with the thin letter in his hand with one hand.

Emperor Beili didn't care, and laughed mockingly: "What does he think he Wu Zhang is? A waste prince who has no real power, if this is conveyed by the legend of the Yue Kingdom, I will go to the Yue Kingdom in person to meet him." ”

As he spoke, he smiled in a low voice: "But this Wu Zhang is also a little cautious, and it is really commendable that he dares to carry that Wu Ying behind his back to make these small movements." ”

"But what's even more interesting is ......" Nangong Ye placed the thin letter in his hand in the lamp sent by the black gauze woman, and it burned to ashes in an instant.

He looked up at the man on the dragon chair: "He said that this letter was written by Wu Ying asked him to write it." ”

The bead curtain on the crown shook violently because of the shock in the heart, and the jade beads touched each other, shattering into a crisp and pleasant sound.

Emperor Beili opened his lips, feeling that this matter was too unbelievable.

"This ...... Ye'er, what do you think?" King Beili hesitated in his heart, although he said that if this letter was Wu Ying's intention, he would definitely put down his posture as a king and go to Yue to greet him in person.

But it is difficult to guarantee that this is not a trap set by Wu Yue and the Southern Jin Dynasty to lead him to be fooled. Nangong Ye lazily closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "Wait." ”

"Wait?"

"Yes, my father has concerns about sending troops, but if I can get the full help of the Yue Kingdom, this is undoubtedly the perfect time for me to leave the north and dominate Kyushu.

It's just that this meaning is given by Wu Ying, the truth of which still needs to be discussed, for today's plan, there is only one class, if Wu Ying really has this heart, there will definitely be action, but if it contains a conspiracy trap, as long as we wait and do not move, we will naturally not be tricked. ”

Emperor Beili smiled helplessly: "This is really torturous." ”

What really tempted him to be an emperor was naturally not the national strength of Yue Guo, but Wu Ying alone.

Wu Ying's strength is well known in Kyushu.

The youngest Tongyuan powerhouse, this title is by no means just talking.

But the current situation is just like an extremely tempting food in front of you, but you are worried that there is a poison hidden in it, and you dare not take it.

At this moment, the sound of thunder and fury exploded through the sky, like countless lightning meteors falling to the ground.

The entire snow in the Imperial City was shattered into fine dust and ice chips in the power of this thunder.

In the vast night, as if a flash of light appeared in this thunder, a huge mouth was torn open in the distant sky.

Hearing this terrifying majestic thunder, the Beili Monarch was not only angry, but the middle-aged face ignited an unprecedented light of expectation.

At the same time that Nangong Ye stiffened his body, he suddenly got up, and the black dragon robe hunted without wind.

He stretched out his sleeves and shouted, and ordered to the dark guards in the darkness: "Disperse the Imperial City Enchantment, remove the crossbow and longbow, and welcome the distinguished guests!"

The monarch of the north pressed the surging in his heart, and the black boots trampled on the palace ground fiercely, and his eyes were shining brightly, looking at the sky from afar.

I saw that under the night, the figure carried the bleak and fishy wind like a meteor, descending from the brilliant purple thunder.

In the thick darkness, thunder and lightning reflected the evil and pale face of the young man in Xuanyi.

Although the face is delicate and beautiful, it is difficult to hide the anger in the bones.

It's intimidating.

She stood in the inner sanctum of the palace in this northern land.

The thin man carried a silver spear on his back, and a rusty and dusty blood song sword at his waist.

Nangong Ye was also shocked, relying on the support of the woman in black shirt, he walked outside the palace gate, and looked at the beautiful and ominous young man who looked like a ghost in the darkness with wide eyes.

His voice was hoarse: "Wu Ying...... Prince?"

He said that he would wait, but he never thought that the secret letter that came early this morning, in the middle of the night, the prince of Wuyue actually went to the north to leave the palace in person.

What a determination.

The Northern Monarch was also for a while, and it was difficult to speak, so he could only look at each other with a kind of forbearance and excitement.

The sound of thunder also attracted the Heavenly Darkness hidden in the deep palace, the former Southern Jin Dynasty National Teacher.

His vertical pupils locked on Wu Ying, there seemed to be some kind of jealousy in his eyes, and he smiled deeply: "When the Japanese seat failed to kill you with his own hands, it was your luck, relying on that old monster to protect you, do you think you can appear in front of this seat safely?"

Wu Ying faintly glanced at the few invisible shadows hidden in the void behind him, and he had already guessed that several of the underworlds who had escaped from the Great Tablet Pavilion had hidden in this northern land.

And after two years of deep hiding, the strength was slowly restored to the realm of Tongyuan.

"Tonight, I have no intention of fighting you, and you ...... It won't kill me. ”

With his clothes fluttering, Wu Ying walked towards the hall step by step against the night wind blowing from the sky.

Tian Ming's contemptuous gaze fell on the dusty and useless Blood Song Sword on his waist, and the dark purple vertical marks on his eyebrows gradually turned black, and the killing intent was brewing:

"In terms of realm, you are not as good as this seat, now that your sword is sealed in dust, do you think this [Liancheng] seat will still let your god clan bloodline be safe in front of this seat?"

Coincidentally, when his gaze fell on the sword at Wu Ying's waist, she also raised her pale palm and gently pressed it against the sword.

The sword belt that was wrapped around the Bloodsong Sword was instantly shattered and scattered.

The suppressed sword aura broke through the night.

The Blood Song Sword swished, passed through Nangong Ye's pale cheeks, submerged into the bright lights of the main hall, and finally nailed deep into the dragon chair throne.

"Tonight, as evidenced by the blood song, we will ally with the king and destroy the Jin Kingdom together. ”

Wu Ying stood against the light, and at this moment, all the darkness between heaven and earth seemed to pour into her dark eyes.

The purple lightning in the sky gradually dissipated, and the residual light almost polished her figure into an illusory ethereal.

The killing intent in Tianying's eyes did not dissipate half a point because of these words.

He smiled deeply, the mysterious perception power of the Long Secluded Realm had swept thousands of miles the moment Wu Ying appeared.

Confirming that the terrible monster did not appear around Wu Ying, his gaze became more and more dark and dangerous.

Wu Ying, who noticed his gaze, turned around slightly, wondering if there was an illusion of that moment.

Her dark eyes were deep and empty, as if all that was carefully treasured in her soul had been ...... by a knife Hollow it all out.

But her expression on her face was indifferent and calm: "Put away your murderous intent, you can't kill me." ”

Tianying's gloomy face smiled suddenly, and he looked at Wu Ying: "Can't kill you?" Wu Ying, you must be a little too arrogant, now in the field, just where you can't see the naked eye, there is a Changyou, three Tongyuan!

And thanks to you, this seat is fortunate to inherit the inheritance bloodline of the little underworld lord in the ancient land, and now it is a realm of long seclusion. ”

Tianying's eyes were surging with murderous intent, but there was a creepy smile on his face: "This seat kills you like crushing an ant to death." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid it's inappropriate, right?" Beili Monarch's face hesitated, since Wu Ying had already sacrificed the Blood Song Sword, his sincerity was especially visible.

For a long-secluded killing machine lock, Wu Ying behaved extremely plainly and calmly.

She smiled lightly, her smile was evil, but a pair of dark red eyes without any smile stared at Tianying: "You can try." ”

Tianying was about to sneer disdainfully, but suddenly a chill suddenly felt all over his body, as if the temperature in his body was being sucked away by some crazy and terrible thing.

But the body and even the blood of the underworld are all condensed by the evil qi of the Nine Shadows, and they are originally cold-blooded and extremely cold, so there is a saying about body temperature.

His gaze froze suddenly, because he felt that what he was losing at the moment was the Origin Spiritual Power from his soul.

That trace of Origin Divine Power took on an eerie black glow in the night.

Not only him, but also the four underworlds hidden in the void behind him.

From the crazy loss of soul power to Wu Ying's side, the aura of several of them became weaker and weaker.

And Wu Ying, who was standing against the light, was quietly breaking through.

In her heart, a three-colored flower was blooming in the dark night, that flower had perfect petals and flower shapes, but in the eyes of everyone, it was not very beautiful and moving.

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