Dream Flying City, Zhongtai Palace, the first rays of sunlight in the early morning penetrate the layers of fog, shine into the gate of the Zhongtai Palace, and directly project on the carpet in the middle of the main hall.

In the early dynasties, the emperor of the Tianyan Empire, Bixia Murong Hua, was listening to the minister's recital, he was holding the dragon chair with his left hand, his fingertips gently tapped the dragon chair guard, his right hand naturally drooped, and his face was cold and serious. The hall was silent, solemn, and only when it was close could I hear the loud voice in the hall.

"Qi Bixia, Yunfeng Thirteen Ridges is a problem left over from history, Weichen thinks that a small punishment and a big commandment can show the majesty of the empire. Situ Tianheng, the right minister of the empire, said.

The meaning of the right minister is very clear, the thirteen ridges of Yunfeng are left by the founding emperor, and they have always occasionally sent troops to knock and beat. This time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince captured Bertram, Poppert and Kroll in succession. It seems that Yan Chuanyan of the Thirteen Mountains of Yunfeng has been punished almost, so can the army be withdrawn.

After all, war is to the death, most of the soldiers of the empire are imperial nobles, and the voice of the right minister also represents the voice of most of the nobles in the imperial capital.

Although the left minister of the empire, Shangguan Wenbo, was a little dissatisfied with this dispatch, after all, this dispatch was completely in charge of Bixia, although several ministers of their military department also advocated sending troops, but it was indeed a bit surprising that the commander let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be the leader.

They all understand that war requires strategy and military talent, although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has good personal strength, leading the troops to fight is the first time for the new daughter-in-law to get on the sedan chair, and they are also afraid that Murong Yu will fail and implicate themselves when the time comes.

However, Murong Yu's performance was indeed a surprise. In a short period of time, he had already occupied most of the territory of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng. If it continues like this, the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng will soon be completely conquered. It was a land of plenty, and what it meant to be a land of plenty. They know it all in their hearts.

"Wei Chen thought that since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had such military talent, it was better to merge the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng into the empire in one go. Shangguan Wenbo expressed a different opinion in an old-fashioned manner.

Situ Tianheng was the first person to stand up, this person was the minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he said loudly: "Bixia, I think what the right minister said is right, after all, we have tolerated the existence of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng for thousands of years, if we conquer the Thirteen Ridges." It means that we and the Qiao Tang Empire no longer have a buffer land, and it is easy for a major war to break out. ”

"Wei Chen thinks that the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng are indeed rich lands, and once conquered, they will definitely increase the strength of the empire. Duanmu Luofei, the Minister of Finance, stood up, this guy who was a fan of money at first glance, everything started from gold coins.

Besides, a few days ago, Murong Yu quietly asked him to resell a batch of gold, silver and jewelry, although Murong Yu didn't say where he came from, but. It was clearly a robbery. Thinking that such a rich place could rob money everywhere, Duanmu Luofei's heart was also hot.

Above the court. There was a fierce debate about whether to conquer the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng, and Emperor Bixia was expressionless, and his attitude towards both sides was ambiguous. I can't see Bixia's mind. They thought Bixia was weighing, so the argument intensified.

"Newspaper. Urgent military information from Sherkhvin!" a guy with a red order flag rushed in and knelt on the ground. His voice was loud and powerful, completely suppressing the sound of the quarrel in the main hall.

Emperor Bixia was taken aback and blurted out, "Sherkhvin?!"

Everyone was stunned by Sherkhvin's words, isn't Sherkhvin in the middle of the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng? It is also the largest city in the Thirteenth Ridge of Yunfeng, from Sherhevin, could it be that this city has been conquered.

Ten days ago, Murong Yu attacked Bopter, the main city in the south of Yunfeng, at night, and within two days, he captured the first city in the north, Kroll. Just a few days ago, Murong Yu once again defeated Andrei's 200,000 army, and everyone was immersed in shock one after another, and now it is Serkhvin again.

Imperial Marshal Murong Meteor strode forward, snatched the military intelligence, and walked towards Emperor Bixia. Originally, he could open this military information, but since he was above the court today, with Bixia as his respect, he naturally had to hand it over to Emperor Bixia to open it personally.

Murong Hua frowned slightly, his pupils contracted for a while, even if it was the speed of the Yulin Legion, could he ignore the Bugas and take Ser Hewen directly Looking at the red seal paint in his hand, even Emperor Bixia was distracted for a while.

At this time, countless pairs of eyes in the court were staring at the parchment in Bixia's hand, and the thin parchment seemed to contain powerful magic, giving people infinite imagination and speculation. They all shouted in their hearts: "It can't really be that Sherkhvin has been conquered, right?"

Murong Meteor, who was standing beside the emperor, also seemed to notice that Bixia was distracted, and he reminded softly in a low voice: "Bixia, military intelligence." ”

"Oh!" Emperor Bixia Murong Hua finally came back to his senses, answered, quickly removed the sealing paint, and looked up.

After Emperor Bixia read it, he stood up, held the parchment in his hand high above his head, and announced loudly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has occupied Serkhvin, this is the military intelligence report he sent back from Serkhvin. ”

The hall fell silent instantly, and after a short period of suffocation, the hall suddenly exploded like a pot, and thunderous cheers sounded, and the two sides who were still arguing seemed to have reached a consensus. Murong Hua and Murong Meteor glanced at each other deeply, the two had different expressions, Murong Hua was ruthless, Murong Meteor shook his head angrily, he couldn't believe the news that Murong Yu had captured Sherhewen no matter what.

The entire Zhongtai Hall was immersed in joy, and the six princes, who were originally hiding on the side and silent, accepted everyone's compliments and congratulations, with a faint smile on their faces. All they said was, "Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

Murong Yu had already captured the largest city in the Thirteenth Ridge of Yunfeng, Sherhewen, and the news had spread almost all over the streets and alleys of the imperial capital in only half an hour. The entire imperial capital is telling about the miracles created by Murong Yu, and the troubadours are preaching the god-like Murong Yu everywhere.

What Murong Yu fell from the sky, and with a loud roar, Sherkhvin surrendered collectively, and what Yulin Legion charged, Sherkhvin was penetrated, and what captured Sherkhvin without a single soldier. All the stories are different, and of course, all the previous exploits are infinitely magnified, and these people hope that the future of the empire will fall on such a person.

In view of Murong Yu's current record and the land recovered, Emperor Bixia immediately instructed several major departments to immediately go to the Thirteen Ridges of Yunfeng to carry out imperial decrees within his jurisdiction and establish an orderly rule. Zhou Lide's defense line immediately moved eastward, and the army was stationed in Bugas, and it was estimated that it would not be long before it would continue to move eastward to Sherkhvin.

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Murong Yu finished this morning's cultivation, had lunch, and was quietly sitting on the sofa thinking. In fact, the way of cultivation lies in personal experience, careful comprehension, this kind of thinking is necessary, to find out one's own strengths, to judge the adversity of others, so as to slowly change oneself. Only by coming from practice, and then going to actual combat, and repeatedly verifying, can we comprehend a different way.

Facing Yeyang's realm, Murong Yu felt deeply, this alien realm was almost not much different from humans. The cultivation of magic and fighting qi is suitable for human beings, and it is also suitable for demons, and the realm of wind of Yeyang is very different from that of Grandpa Huang.

In the same realm, the scope and power of the demon realm seem to be much smaller than that of the human realm, but the extension and expansion he has seems to be much broader, which needs to be learned. For example, the elements in the field of wind in Yeyang are more compact, and the hierarchy of elemental power is more distinct, but there is always a point missing in the application, and the domain is not a simple defense and hiding oneself, but a kind of control.

With his perverted strength, Murong Yu completely ignored the suppression of the domain and forcibly did it, which also showed that the suppression of the domain was not enough. As for Zuihou's blow, not only did it contain the attack of the elemental mystery, but also because Murong Yu cast a special fighting qi - demon fighting qi, this weird fighting qi was completely a natural fusion of magic and fighting energy. If it could be named anything, it would be the Demon Martial Arts Fusion Technique that Murong Yu was looking for.

Murong Yu's gaze condensed a little, and he closed his eyes gently, he slowly realized and understood. By the time I woke up, three hours had passed, and the sun had already begun to sink. A strong light shone on Murong Yu's face, and the warm sunlight seemed to be a lover's warm little hand, gently covering Murong Yu's face.

A figure entered through the window and knelt on the ground, Murong Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked in a cold voice, "How is the situation?"

"Back to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the enemy has indeed divided his forces from north to south and wants to return to Glores, and in addition, there is news that Yan Chuanyan has returned to Glores. Dianguang replied.

Murong Yu took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination, he said calmly: "Get up, you immediately go and inform the Decepticon Saint Guards and let them go to Glores, I will be there tonight." ”

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince, I'll go now. Dianguang answered the order and left.

Murong Yu had already made up his mind at this time that he was bound to cut down the demon clan to the roots, but the current enemy divided his troops into two ways to bypass Xie Hewen, which made him a little embarrassed. Zuihou, Murong Yu gave up these little pawns, and only let Sheng Yu take advantage of the wind to guard Sherhewen. Of course, for the sake of safety, several saint-level powerhouses stayed behind to help stabilize Sherkhvin.

In the dark night, a slight cool breeze blew, Murong Yu said goodbye to the Sheng Yu Chengfeng brothers, and quietly disappeared into Sherhewen.

This will be a bloody battle, and ordinary people can only be cannon fodder when they bring it over, and Murong Yu doesn't even dare to take the Blood Feather Guards with him.

Glores City, Yan Chuan's base camp, at midnight, Murong Yu came to a rooftop outside the lord's mansion. (To be continued......)