The autumn of the tenth year of Tianyuan

The Dajin Dynasty suddenly declared war on the Creation Dynasty, and stationed 200,000 troops on the wall of Xiyue to prepare for attack.

The Dajin Dynasty, one of the original Seven Kingdoms, no one could have imagined that the two weakest countries at that time would dominate the whole world today.

The Creation Dynasty once annexed the Five Kingdoms with a momentum like a bamboo, but it did not expect to run into walls everywhere in a small Xijin land, causing the Dajin Dynasty to become more and more courageous and stubbornly defend the Xijin Gobi Land without giving an inch.

The Dajin Dynasty was separated from the creation of the Western Yue, and the Western Regions was originally a desolate place, interspersed between the two places.

The Western Regions are mixed, not only with the powerful Nine Shadows and Twelve Sects, but also with hundreds of large and small forces crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the creation has spent a lot of energy to rectify the Western Regions, but it has always been in vain.

The two countries have always been at peace with each other, in addition to not wanting to consume national strength, but also because it is too dangerous to have the people of the Western Regions caught in the middle.

And now the Dajin Dynasty has suddenly declared war and created the world, which is really confusing.

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Creation Dynasty, in the city of Shijing.

Emperor Taizu Zeng Yun: "For thousands of years, the ancestor of Zhong Ling has appeared. The momentum is like a bamboo swallowing the world, only I create the world and live in the sky. ”

As Emperor Taizu said, this giant city has been devastated for hundreds of years, and finally on that day it became the first city in the world, and became famous all over the world.

The rivers and mountains of Shijing are consolidated, the water and sweet soil are thick, the folk customs are simple, the products are abundant, the city is the country of abundance, and the capital of the emperor is also.

There is a saying: Shijing north pillow Yong, west of Taihang, east of the mountains and seas, south of the Central Plains, fertile thousands of miles, mountains and rivers shape victory, the capital of the Cheng Emperor for all ages.

The outer city of Shijing City is flat and round, slightly wider. The inner city is square and slightly narrower. It is also a game of gossip in the nine palaces.

The inner city is an imperial city, and it is more difficult for ordinary people to enter than to ascend to the sky.

At this time, in the Jinluan Hall in the palace, a middle-aged man with a golden dragon gon sat on the dragon chair with some indifference.

"Now that the country of the Western Barbarians invaded my border, he is not declaring war on my creation, he is declaring war on me, what should you Aiqing do?"

This person is Zhao Yuan, Emperor Yuanwu of the current Creation Dynasty.

Emperor Taizu had a total of six sons, his son-in-law Zhao Yuan, and his sixth son Zhao Gan, among which Zhao Gan was gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and at the age of sixteen, he learned the Lieyang Mountain Town Sect to learn the Lieyang Sutra, and the famous Genesis Spear Saint Zhao Wou-Ki fought everywhere and never lost.

Emperor Taizu loved the sixth son the most, and once specially named him the king of the brave crown and the general of the creation of the world, taking the meaning of the three armies of the brave crown. Both of them are high-quality seals, which is enough to see Emperor Taizu's love for the six sons.

Some people say that the old emperor actually wanted his sixth son Zhao Qian to inherit the throne, but since ancient times, "the heirs are not passed on", and the mother of the son-in-law Zhao Yuan was a famous family at that time, this statement is just a rumor.

Under the main hall, there are two rows of civil and military officials in the clothes of birds and beasts (the official uniforms of civil officials are embroidered with birds, and the uniforms of military attaches are embroidered with beasts, which is called: clothed beasts. One of them stepped forward, and he was dressed in a second-grade lion patch, adorned with an eastern pearl and a ruby on the crown, and a snow-white sword at his waist.

He bent down and bowed: "Back to the Holy Heaven, the barbarian land of Xijin District, dare to invade my Creation Holy Land, and Weichen Meng Chong is willing to lead my Creation Erlang to kill all the enemies." ”

Zhao Yuan's face on the dragon chair was a little better.

"Okay! Meng Aiqing shares my worries, my loyalty is commendable, and I can sit back and relax.

Zhao Yuan waved his hand: "Spread my will, canonize Meng Chong as the generalissimo of the expedition to the west, take me to create 200,000 brave iron cavalry to defeat the enemy, and order Wang Mingzhi, the general of the West Vietnam, to assist in retreating from the enemy, there must be no mistake." ”

Meng Chong knelt down and bowed: "Weichen received the order, thank the lord Longen." ”

On this day, the Creation Dynasty sent 200,000 troops, plus 100,000 heavy troops guarded by Xiyue, a total of 300,000 troops, and a major war was about to break out.

In the Netherworld Mountain, in the Great Hall, Mo Linglong was on the throne, and his sleepy eyes skimmed a purple-clothed young man below.

The young man's eyebrows are like hooks, his eyes are like eagles, his skin is a little rough, and his body is tall, which is slightly different from the Central Plains, but his bearing is quite extraordinary.

Behind the young man were two men wearing felt hats, because the felt hats covered their faces, I don't know what age they were, the two stood like pines, exuding a faint cold aura on their bodies.

Zhao Wushuang, who was beside Mo Linglong, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and said secretly: "Master!"

The young man looked at Mo Linglong on the high seat, and his heart fluttered slightly.

Mo Linglong seemed to notice it and sneered: "Are you looking for death?"

The young man was shocked and hurriedly said, "The Mo Sect Master has atoned for his sins, and he is rude!"

Mo Linglong snorted coldly.

"I don't know what the second prince of the dignified Jin is doing when he comes to my little Youtan Sect?"

Zhao Wushuang secretly exclaimed: "The second prince of Dajin is finished Yan Qinghong?"

It is said that the Golden Emperor has thirteen sons, but none of them are talented, only the big golden prince Wan Yan Lie, and the second son Wan Yan Qinghong is the most outstanding, among which the prince Wan Yan Lie can ride and shoot at the age of three, the Central Plains piano, chess, calligraphy and painting he is proficient in everything, at the age of fourteen he became famous in the army, when the Golden Emperor was overjoyed, directly set him up as the prince.

It may be that Wan Yan Lie was the first, which led to the fact that although Wan Yan Qinghong was also amazing and glamorous, she was always slightly inferior to her eldest brother.

Zhao Wushuang could already guess the purpose of Yan Qinghong's visit.

Sure enough, Wan Yan Qinghong patted her hands lightly, and not long after, several big men came with boxes, the boxes were very large, there were twelve in total.

Wanyan Qinghong said softly: "Open!"

Twelve boxes opened in an instant.

The golden light in the chest burst out, and there were countless gold and silver treasures, pearls and agate.

Wanyan Qinghong coughed lightly, "This first box is 100,000 gold, which is my first meeting gift for your sect." ”

"This second box is my Daikin specialty jade glaze, specially presented. ”

"This third box is also a specialty of my Daikin, called Water Urchin Agate, which is extremely difficult to preserve, even in my Dajin is a rare treasure. ”

"This fourth box is a divine soldier, made by my chief foundry of Daikin, who has melted the iron that is unique to my Daikin. ”

"This fourth box is golden nephrite, and this fifth box... The sixth box..."

After Yan Qinghong finished speaking in one breath, she was already dry in her mouth, and each of the twelve boxes was a rare treasure.

But the two of them on the high platform were expressionless, which made Wanyan Qinghong a little frustrated.

In fact, he didn't know, although Zhao Wushuang said that his face was expressionless, in fact, he was already surprised in his heart, you must know that he grew up in a gold and silver nest since he was a child, and he had never seen anything, but today's handwriting by Yan Qinghong is indeed extraordinary, and these things are unattainable.

On the high platform, Mo Linglong said with a one-handed pillar face: "What do you want?"

Wanyan Qinghong said happily: "Presumably, the Mo Sect Master already knows the intention of the next, and the Guijiao is only here to discuss with the Guijiao the matter of destroying the creation of the world." ”

Mo Linglong laughed and said, "Destroy the creation of the world, is it because your Dajin has swelled, or do you think that my Youtan Sect is easy to deceive?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing, and the cold killing intent of the two people behind Yan Qinghong slowly overflowed.

Mo Linglong pouted lightly and smiled: "Interesting!

Before the words fell, Mo Linglong floated behind the two of them without a trace of sound.

The two of them were shocked when they realized it, and hurriedly used their True Qi to shoot back, but it was too late, and a majestic Yousen Sword Intent smashed into the two of them like a torrential rain.

In an instant, the two of them were covered in blood, and Sensen's white bones were exposed, paralyzed to the ground like dead dogs.

In just a breath, the two already well-known masters of Dajin were slaughtered like ants.

Zhao Wushuang secretly stretched out his thumb on the side, "It's still Master's sister domineering!"

Wanyan Qinghong stretched out her trembling hand and gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

After Mo Linglong took it with one hand, she was dressed in a black shirt without wind, and the sword intent of the secluded forest shrouded the three of them.

"If you want to die, then you've come to the right place!"

Wanyan Qinghong slowly turned around and bent down and bowed: "The discipline is not strict below, please atone for the sins of the Mo Sect Master." ”

He thought for a while and continued: "Actually, the Nine Shadows Palace Lord's "Night" seniors have also visited in the next place, and the seniors have also agreed, and he is willing to form an alliance with my Dajin, hoping that the Mo Sect Master can spare it next time." ”

Mo Linglong squinted her phoenix eyes lightly, and a faint glow burst out of her eyes.

"Oh, you're threatening me?"

After hearing this, Yan Qinghong's body bent lower.

"Don't dare!

Mo Linglong snorted lightly, and the surrounding sword intent slowly dissipated.

Wanyan Qinghong breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Sect Master Mo for not killing!"

Mo Linglong put her hands behind her and walked to the high platform step by step.

I only heard her say as she walked: "What you said, I will give you an answer in three days." ”

"Then wait for the good news from the sect leader. ”

After Yan Qinghong clapped her hands, and after a breath, several big men appeared and dragged the paralyzed two people out on the ground.

Wanyan Qinghong arched his hand and said, "Then I will leave." With that, he looked at Zhao Wushuang.

"Presumably this is Young Master Mo, he is really young and promising, if he doesn't dislike it, Brother Mo is willing to come to my Dajin, my Dajin Holy City Jinwu City, but it is no worse than the Shijing of the creation of the world. ”

Zhao Wushuang smiled and said, "It's easy to say, when the time comes, Your Highness shouldn't pretend that you don't know Wushuang." ”

"Hahaha! Brother Mo laughed, as long as Brother Mo came, he would be my honored guest. ”

After Yan Qinghong left, Mo Linglong leaned on the throne with a rather serious expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Wushuang leaned over and shouted softly, "Master, sister, what's wrong?

Mo Linglong scolded with a smile: "The children's family, what are you worried about, go to Phiyun Peak to practice, and if you don't cultivate to the tenth level of the demon spirit, you are not allowed to go out of the peak for half a step!"

"Ahh

Watching Zhao Wushuang leave, the smile on the corner of Mo Linglong's mouth gradually dissipated, and she stretched out two white jade-like fingers and gently tapped the jade seat she was leaning on.

She looked up at the dim pearlescent light on the roof of the temple.

"What do you want to do, stir up the whole world with the power of the Western Regions?"

"Is it a mayfly shaking a tree, not to be measured, or are you the one who has been the driving force of this war?"

"Hehe!

She slowly closed her eyes and muttered, "Then I have to fight for my family." ”