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Shangqiu, Zhu Yuanzhang's temporary palace, has been in chaos. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The former general Lan Yu, with the assistance of a black-robed blind man, as the elder of the White Lotus Sect, controlled the army of more than 100,000 people in Ying Tianfu, and was killing the Hangzhou Mansion of the East Sea Demon Clan. This news, with the help of various monks' means, has already spread all over the world through various channels on the same day. The high-level officials of Zhu Yuanzhang's family all know about it.

Li Shanchang, Hu Weiyong, as well as Xu Da and Feng Sheng, who rushed back from the Yuncheng camp, Tang He, and other important ministers who rushed back from Suzhou, stood there silently, their expressions very solemn. The civil and military officials surrounding them were buzzing.

After a while, Li Shanchang looked at the chaotic situation in the hall, coughed heavily, and then said in a condensed voice, "King Wu is discussing the matter of Ying Tianfu with the three masters. If you have any suggestions, I will report later, don't mess up. "Li Shanchang, who is already old, has been deeply trusted by King Wu and Zhu Yuanzhang in recent years, and many major policies have been planned and counselled by him, and he has already faintly had a prime minister's atmosphere. As he said this, the hall quickly fell silent.

In the terrifyingly quiet hall, time flies, and it seems that in the blink of an eye, an hour has passed. In the anticipation of the crowd, the throne above was always empty. Li Shanchang exchanged glances with Xu Da and the others, and then walked out of the main hall together and walked towards the back.

The palace is heavily guarded, in addition to the guards in the open, there are many capable people in Zhu Yuanzhang's network, hidden in the shadows, ordinary people do not dare to move around at will if they have no guidance. Li Shanchang and Xu Da, although they are not among these ordinary people, they are also very cautious. They didn't squint, and their original solemn expressions were a little more solemn. Their pace is slow, as if walking at the bottom of a deep lake, as if walking on a steep mountain rock. In just a few hundred meters, it took them a quarter of an hour. By the time they zigzag to the deepest part of the palace, Li Shanchang and Xu Da had already beads of sweat on their foreheads. But neither of them wiped it, his hands were still folded in front of his chest, and his waist was slightly bowed, but there was a feeling of tension to the extreme.

"Qi Qi Wu Wang," Li Shanchang and Xu Da, who seemed to have a clear heart, said almost in unison, "I will receive an urgent report, and there will be a change in Tianfu." ”

In the mist-shrouded courtyard opposite, a moment later, an old voice slowly came out, coming to my ears with the breeze,

"King Wu has gone to the front hall. ”

This voice seems to have infinite magical power. The two of them felt dizzy for a while, and the surrounding scenery and colors, like wind and water, wrinkled and rippled. After a few breaths, he was taken back.

Li Shanchang and Xu Da, as soon as they stood firm, ignored everyone's surprised gazes, and looked at Zhengsheng, but their faces couldn't help but change again, and the throne was still empty. All around the hall, there was a buzzing sound of chirping.

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Zhu Yuanzhang, at this moment, is sitting cross-legged with his palms crossed, sitting on a wooden collapse covered with thick tiger skin. On the left side of the wooden collapse a few meters away, there is a delicate hollow coiled dragon incense burner. A trace of pale yellow fragrance rose up, but it did not disperse, like a living thing, circling around Zhu Yuanzhang. This is the unique yellow dragon wood fragrance of Qingjing Peak of Lushan, there are dragon patterns, the spiritual fire is burning, and it can concentrate and calm the mind the most. On the right side of the wooden collapse, there is a sword, about three feet long. On the hilt of the sword, there is a mellow pearl of the night. The scabbard is dark and has many subtle unevenness on it, showing a slight rugged texture in the soft light of the night pearl. The sword is in its sheath, and its edge is not visible.

Below the wooden collapse, more than 100 tall circular sitting tables, divided into three roads, are covered with high-grade animal skins, which are made of slashed demon cultivators. On the left side, there are dozens of positions, only two rows in the front, there are eight or nine Taoist priests, and on the middle and right sides, there are full seats, respectively, the elders of the White Lotus Sect who are loyal to Zhu Yuanzhang, and the Yin Body Confucian cultivators left by Ma Linghua. Although these monks have different clothes and expressions, they are all in the realm of cultivation above the sixth level of mortal dust.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were closed, like an old monk. The monks below also didn't say a word.

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In the main hall, the chirping and humming sound is getting louder and louder. The expressions of Li Shanchang, Xu Da and others also gradually became worried. The East China Sea Demon Clan has done its best to transform into a demon cultivator, and this change occurred suddenly in Tianfu, and King Wu has not shown up for a long time. Li Shanchang, Xu Da and the others, it is almost certain that on top of this hall, there are already people secretly planning their own way back.

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Zhu Yuanzhang finally opened his eyes, glanced down, and said with a smile, "Those people in front are really noisy, you guys wait for a while, Zhu will come when he goes." With that, he got up and got off the wooden collapse, picked up the sword on the right side of the wooden collapse, gently lifted the layers of thick curtains, and walked towards the back.

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"See King Wu!" When he saw Zhu Yuanzhang walking out from behind the huge screen, Li Shanchang couldn't help but weaken his legs, couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

"See King Wu!" In the main hall, everyone immediately knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't sit on the throne, he held the sword in his hand, took two steps forward, silently stared at the black pressure below, suddenly raised his head slightly, and said slowly while looking at the rays of sunlight on the top of the palace, "Ladies Aiqing, hurry up." ”

"King Wu. Li Shanchang, seeing Zhu Yuanzhang, looked up and kept looking up, without saying a word, waited for a while, and finally couldn't help but say.

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, "Spread the will of the king, seal Lanyu as the general of the southeast, and lead the Tianfu Fu Youde, Kang Maocai and other departments to recover Hangzhou and other places on the same day." ”

"King Wu!" Li Shanchang, Xu Da and the others only said these two words in unison, and the rest of the words were pressed in their chests by an invisible force.

"The Suzhou battalion, immediately go north, join forces with the Yuncheng battalion, and attack Qufu tonight. Zhu Yuanzhang immediately issued another military order.

Tang He, who was originally ordered to go to the camp in Suzhou and prepare to attack Xuzhou, immediately received the order, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

"Deng Yu," Zhu Yuanzhang made two wills in a row, and the so-called true dragon heavenly son's qi had unconsciously come out of his body and filled the air. The others also gradually flew into the air, with the long sword in their hands, and the flying dragon looming behind them.

Deng Yue hurriedly responded and looked up at Zhu Yuanzhang. But seeing Zhu Yuanzhang, he shot two deep eyes towards him, one was excited, his head was buried deeply, but the blood in his body was boiling, he was warm and drunk, and said loudly, "Deng Yue is willing to go to the soup for King Wu, and he will not give up!"

In this situation, the people in the hall were all infected, and they trembled slightly, excited, and they forgot that they were kneeling there, and only listened to Zhu Yuanzhang's words with bated breath.

"You immediately return to Bengbu, lead the army to attack Yangzhou, and respond to the southeast. Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Deng Yu, paused, and said slowly, "Controlled by Lan Yu." ”

Deng Yu was stunned, then took the order, got up, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Deng Yu's back, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. After a long time, Fang retracted his gaze and said to the people below, "This battle is related to the rise and fall of our human race, this king will definitely not play with children's play, and all kinds of arrangements are reasonable." With that, he pulled the sword in his hand out of the scabbard, the cold light flashed, and the sword qi broke through the top of the hall, emitting bursts of passionate dragon groans.

"King Wu Shengming!" The people kneeling in the hall shouted in unison.

In this chorus, Zhu Yuanzhang's figure gradually faded away, and the flying dragon behind him disappeared immediately. There was only a little green energy in the air, and it was like a little green around everyone's heads.

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The content of Zhu Yuanzhang's orders had already reached Wuxu, Lan Yu and others within half an hour.

"The Great General of the Southeast?" Wu Xuan held the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in his hand, and said with a smile, his crimson eyes looked at Lan Yu. Lan Yu didn't have a cold war, and said honestly on the side, "This position, naturally the seniors should sit." ”

"Nonsense! Elder Ben is already a cultivator outside the world, how can he covet this worldly fame and power!?" Wu Xuan smiled freely, and the nine-leaf green lotus in his hand flashed. I saw that Li Wenzhong, Fu Youde, Kang Maocai, and a few real monks of Confucianism and Taoism flew out of the lamp. They all stood there, all looking at the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in Wuxu's hand with fear.

"The demon army in Zhenjiang has begun to march towards Yingtianfu, so let's lead an army of 60,000 and go back to defense. Wu Xuan held the Buddha lamp in his hand, looked at them silently for a moment, and said.

Li Wenzhong and the others, as well as the real monk, wanted to speak and stopped, but when they saw Wuxu sitting there, with an indifferent expression, they didn't open their mouths after all, and after bowing down and thanking them, they walked out with Lan Yu.

In the huge camp tent, only Wuxu was left, and Zhang Ruoyue showed her figure and sat opposite Wuxu unceremoniously.

"There are only 100,000 soldiers, so you want to rush thousands of miles to attack Hangzhou Mansion?" Zhang Ruoyue showed an expression of disbelief.

"What about the Miaoyue Fairy?" Wu Xuan was holding the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in his hand at the moment, and with this thing, his divine sense probed out at will, but he only found Zhang Ruoyue alone, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Shizun has something to do, and ordered me to monitor your every move here. Zhang Ruoyue didn't hide this, but looked at Wuxu with a happy face, hesitated for a moment, and said again, "Who told you to gamble indiscriminately, Shizun strictly forbids me to interfere to help you this time." “

"How do you know I'm gambling indiscriminately?" said Wu Xuan smiled faintly.

Zhang Ruoyue shook her head, "Just now, you sacrificed the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in the sky above the Jiming Temple, which attracted the worship of those White Lotus Sect members, and it was majestic. But I didn't know that it was all thanks to my master's secret protection. ”

Wuxu was secretly taken aback, and oh.

It turned out that when Wuxu sacrificed the nine-leaf blue lotus lamp, shining brightly, showing miracles, and convincing the members of the White Lotus Sect, several True Spirit Great Monks' divine senses were probed from the east and north, but fortunately, Lu Miaoying came forward, and the divine consciousness of the several True Spirit Great Monks retreated. But Wuxu didn't notice it at all. Zhang Ruoyue, who had been beside Lu Miaoying all the time, was determined from this to determine that even if Wuxu held the Nine-Leaf Blue Lotus Lamp, he was far from being the opponent of the True Spirit Great Cultivator. It was also determined that Wuxu could not influence or affect this war at all. So what is the bet between Wuxu and Lu Miaoying, not a random bet?

However, Zhang Ruoyue is still a little happy to see it happen, because if Wuxu loses, he will worship under Lu Miaoying and become his junior brother.

Wuxu pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Zhu Yuanzhang is already a real monk, since there is a true spirit great monk who has come forward, he will naturally not let Zhu Yuanzhang die." "It is already a well-known fact that there is an agreement between the True Spirit Monks that they cannot harm their respective True Monks for no reason.

"That agreement is only applicable to Lushan, to be exact, only to the six peaks of Lushan, and the three major forces of the Sea of Clouds supported by the Moon Occultation Sect. Zhang Ruoyue ruthlessly emphasized this point to Wuxu.

Wu Xuan smiled faintly again, "Master Ling must have negotiated with those True Spirit Great Cultivators, right?"

He endured it, and the basis for his own conclusion that Zhu Yuanzhang would not die was that he couldn't tell her after all.

"Wuxu, do you think that with that gambling contract, my master will still go to quell the next big war?!" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly became angry.

It will not be calmed down, it will only add fuel to the fire, and it is imperative that Zhu Yuanzhang die in the next war, that is, the death of the human race in the world, I am afraid it will not hesitate. This is the subtext that Wuxu heard. He also understands the same

Zhang Ruoyue, a member of the human race in this world, why was she suddenly angry. He also knew that Zhang Ruoyue probably didn't ask Lu Miaoying less, but with a bet of her own, all her efforts were in vain.

"I'm sorry, it's the little monk who didn't think about it properly. Wu said apologetically.

"Why are you making this bet?" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly sighed, "Just with the Nine-Leaf Qinglian Lantern in your hand, and those ordinary sergeants who are less than 100,000 yuan? How many East Sea Demon Cultivators can you attract and contain if you desperately kill Hangzhou Mansion thousands of miles away one day in advance?"

Through the blue jade, Wuxu exhausted the soldiers of Yingtianfu, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened and traveled to Jiangning, the demon army of Zhenjiang went out and went straight to the empty Yingtianfu to kill. That's not all, the demon army in Huzhou also flew towards Wuxu's army. There are also thousands of shape-shifting demon cultivators, who came from the East China Sea。。。。。。

In Zhang Ruoyue's view, how will this battle be fought? In Zhang Ruoyue's view, it is already impossible to estimate.

Wu Xuan also sighed, and his fingers crossed the table from the desk, the row of communication jade talismans. The orders that Zhu Yuanzhang gave in Shangqiu were stored in a certain piece of jade talisman. Most of the rest of the jade talismans record Li Wenzhong, Fu Youde, Kang Maocai and others, racking their brains and setting a careful plan to attack Hangzhou Mansion. His finger finally stopped on a piece of turquoise jade talisman. This jade talisman is made of jade, the color and texture, if you look at it for a long time, you will feel like a blue spring, like a vast ocean.

Hangzhou Mansion, the third prince of the Dragon King。。。。。 Wuxu muttered silently in his heart, and after a long time, he raised his head and "looked"

to the off-the-books.

From the Jiming Temple to offer the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, it has been half a day. Rao is Yingtianfu army is well-trained, and Li Wenzhong and others are basically ready for the attack, but more than 100,000 troops, up to now, only half of them have just left the Jiangning territory, and Lan Yu's main general camp tent is still stationed on a high slope on Niushou Mountain near Jiangning City. Wuxu couldn't wait to fly into the cloudless sky alone, and rushed to Hangzhou Mansion thousands of miles away in an instant, killing him. But looking at the dense and slow-moving axle weight of the horses and carts under the mountain, Wuxu had to suppress his somewhat anxious mood, only hoping that after Li Wenzhong took away part of the army, the army under control would be a little lean and march faster.

Outside the tent, the sound of cars and horses gradually became noisy. Lan Yu returned to the camp and reported to Wu Xuan that Li Wenzhong and the others were not only really going to take away 60,000 elite soldiers, but also taking away many generals who could fight well. According to his meaning, Wuxu sings a high-profile here, and in his actual operation, at most he will give them thirty or forty thousand old and weak soldiers, and those generals of each department should be kept for their own use.

Wuxu thought for a moment and waved his hand, "Let them take it away." The generals who are willing to respond to Tianfu will also let them go back. Lan Yu snorted, still standing there. The nine-leaf green lotus lamp in Wuxu's hand lit up without warning, and a dazzling brilliance shot out and hit Lan Yu's body. Lan Yu suddenly floated in the air, her limbs squirming weakly, her face twitching and twisting rapidly, her eyes wide open, revealing an expression of incomparably frightened and painful expressions, like a fish about to drown。。。。。。

"Lan Yu, I heard that you have strict military laws, and you will kill people at every turn. Elder Ben too. Wu Xuan stood on his chest with one palm, and his words carried a hint of compassion. His godless and crimson eyes quietly looked at the blue jade that was sticking to the ground like a puddle of mud, and after a moment, he suddenly whispered incomparably softly, "Call all the remaining generals and White Lotus Sect elders in." Elder Ben, I have something to command. ”

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At this moment, Shen Changqi, who pretended to be the third prince of the Dragon King, had returned to Hangzhou Mansion. I'm boating on the West Lake. He was originally going to have a big battle with Zhu Yuanzhang in Qufu. But since receiving the news that the soldiers of Tianfu came out to attack, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was very concerned, and even ordered him to lead a thousand transformation demon cultivators to return to the southeast.

After Shen Changqi returned to Hangzhou Mansion, he was like a good time, and after a transfer of troops in the palace, he was since

I ordered a dry singing and dancing beauty, leisurely and leisurely, boating on the West Lake.

It just so happened that the rainy season of Huangmei had not passed, and the city of Hangzhou was full of smoke and rain. The beautiful scenery of West Lake has begun to reveal some gloom and coldness. Shen Changqi, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, between talking and laughing, the clouds turned into dragons, and all these were covered. The dragon's breath like the sea and the abyss, with the mellow aroma of wine, spreads out, and the lake is like a fairyland. The graceful singing and dancing sound flickered and flickered, and gradually faded away.

Shen Changqi suddenly separated the stunning beauty with anger on his left and right faces, put down his wine glass, and sat up slowly. There was still a little drunkenness on his face, and there was still a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, but the whole person was like an empty valley orchid, which made everything around him suddenly feel out of place and ashamed of himself. The singing and dancing paused, and the beauty retreated.

The clouds outside the boat are surging, and the lake is faint and changing。。。。。。

Shen Changqi no longer looked at the emerald jade talisman on the case, he was still a little drunk, a hint of teasing, raised his wine glass again, and muttered to himself:

Before the Great War, so beautiful.

That's right

Consciously cultivating has been through the mysteries, and should go to the next level of the sky.

The world has been fighting for more than a few years, and it is not as good as the West Lake in front of you.

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