When the morning glow dyes the sky red, the rising sun rises in the east, and the neighbors under the sunny day are full of devastation, broken walls and ruins abound, the suburbs cry bitterly, the wounds and diseases are all over the field, the dead and injured are numerous, and the Yanshan Imperial City, which is the most seriously attacked by the ancient artifact, within a hundred miles, not an inch of grass grows, when the wind rises, the sand and dust fly, and the thousand-year-old prosperity turns into dust and smoke.

At dawn, the news of Jinling's disaster also spread to the land of Dongtu, the turbulent times are surging, the undercurrent is rolling, and the land of Dongtu Shenzhou will turn a page that changes the world!

Overnight, Yanzilou was removed from the list in Dongtu, causing an uproar in Dongtu, and the big names from all sides got the news, and then took measures, Zhou Tongyu, the new king of Zhou, issued a summons for the restoration of the country, with Zhou Gongming as the commander, and led the 100,000 troops of the Zhou State to send troops to Chang'an and recover the mountains and rivers, and at the same time, Mu Xiaochen, the king of Qi, took Mu Yuanshan as the commander and led 200,000 troops to help the king of Zhou restore the country!

The beacon fire rekindles the divine capital!

And this early morning, when Zhao Yanran, the commander of the Yan army, became restless from the center of the overseer's tent, he found that there was no news from the messengers of the Privy Council, and a kind of ominous premonition was in his heart, and he had no choice but to open a bronze mirror.

When the surrounding five-colored spirit stones set up a formation altar, the most central Zhao Yanran chanted a spell against the Qiankun mirror, and a wisp of blood ejected from her fingertips and penetrated into the array around the Qiankun mirror, and when she checked the changes in the fog in the Qiankun mirror, a touch of illusion gradually appeared, and this scene of alternating changes was the scene of Jinling's battle last night on the jade plate laid by the seven Shushan elders outside Jinling City!

Zhao Yanran looked more and more frightened, sad and angry, her palms were already full of cold sweat, when she saw Yan Zu and Yan Hou confronting each other, Yan Hou drove the ancient artifact Dragon Beast Xing Tianding to slaughter Jinling, Zhao Yanran couldn't help but let out a miserable scream!

"Ah...... Slut ......"

With her terrible scream, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and when she looked at it again, her face turned pale, and a crack appeared on the mirror, which shattered into pieces in an instant.

Zhao Yanran didn't catch it in one breath, and almost passed out, but it took a long time to come back to her senses, looking at the Qiankun mirror in a daze, her lips squirmed and her teeth trembled, but she couldn't spit out a word.

For thousands of years, the descendants of Yan Yun began to plan their hegemony to unify the six countries, for this reason, the clansmen went forward one after another, and even the stronger ones did not hesitate to surrender their identities to the Beiling Daxia Dynasty to send people to the fence, and let others send them, only to come to the present step by step, and she Zhao Yanran sacrificed her own happiness, willing to be a pawn in the hegemony of this imperial plan, and did her best, seeing that the unification of the six countries was just around the corner, but at this time, because of the demon, because of the prostitute, the painstaking efforts of the people for thousands of years were in vain, and turned into a mirror......

Zhao Yanran was grief-stricken, and two veterans suddenly broke into the big tent, both of them were snow-white, both of them were generals in the army, and they died for the foundation of Yanyun, seeing that the corners of Zhao Yanran's mouth were oozing blood, one of them arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Princess, what happened?"

Zhao Yanran was silent, turned to look at the other person, and shouted, "What's the matter with Zhang Wenyuan? Why hasn't a single message from the Privy Council been delivered yesterday?"

The veteran said embarrassedly: "This ...... This, I don't know, somehow there is no news from the Shushan Library, Senior Brother Zhang is now in Motu, it seems that he has found the whereabouts of the remnant of the Jing Kingdom, and is plotting to try to take down the demon."

"Smack!"

With a bang, Zhao Yanran's jade case was shattered, and he sneered: "So, that demon is now in Motu?"

The veteran didn't know what Zhao Yanran meant, so he had to reply stubbornly: "That's right."

"Smack!"

With a resounding slap, the veteran was directly thrown out, and he didn't know how many of his front teeth fell, and he fell to the ground, Zhao Yanran looked at him coldly, and shouted: "You are really good brothers, Jinling has been plagued by that demon! You still dare to say that if you capture that demon in Motu, within half an hour, you had better bring Zhang Wenyuan to me! Otherwise, the two of you can go and live in the newly opened prison of Elder Xing's guard camp first."

Zhao Yanran has always been kind and courteous to the veterans in the army, but the scene just frightened the two veterans, one of them had a red handprint on his face, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was not dry, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted: "The princess is angry, I'll go."

The veteran's heart trembled, as if he had just circled the Ghost Gate, he didn't dare to be careless at all, hurriedly got out of the military tent, and flew towards Mo Tu with a breath.

At this time, more than 20 rays of light suddenly flew into the army of Yan Kingdom, these twenty-six people were all black cloaks and robes, and they were all long-lived saints at the peak of the realm, and the first one was tall and mighty, with snow-white long hair beating his chest, his face was like white jade, and his aura was so powerful that people did not dare to look at it directly, and in his hands, he carried an old man covered in blood and walked into Zhao Yanran's military tent, leaving twenty-five saints waiting outside the tent.

As soon as she saw the person come in, Zhao Yanran hurriedly saluted and said, "The third master is here in person, isn't there something really wrong with the Privy Council?"

The long-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! Not to mention the Privy Council, the entire Swallow Tower has been pulled out by that demon! I really didn't expect to let that demon grow up under my nose, now that Jinling is in chaos, all the princes of Yan Kingdom are watching, and the national war can no longer continue, Yanran, prepare to withdraw the troops, you ask him about the specific things!"

As he spoke, he threw the bloodstained old man in his hand on the ground, and said: "Yanran, if you keep interrupting, you will suffer from the chaos, if that demon dies early, where can the current chaos be born, you have been cultivating with the five of us for decades, but you are still a little indecisive!"

Zhao Yanran only nodded on the side, if Ouyang Hua hadn't appeared, the demon in Motu would have been broken into thousands of pieces that day!

"Third Master, what I teach is that it's just that the Senators will come from afar, do you want to ......" Zhao Yanran asked tentatively.

The long-haired old man said: "That demon has committed a heinous murder in Jinling, how can I tolerate him! Today, I will wait for the elder of Shushan to eliminate the demon guard, smash his demon nest in one fell swoop, and use that demon as a sacrifice flag for the common people in Jinling!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran groaned for a while, and hesitated: "For today's plan, there is only so much."

The long-haired old man said: "Yes, we old guys don't want to be cheeky, whether we can stabilize Yanyun's general trend depends on you."

Zhao Yanran nodded and sent the long-haired old man away, then looked at the old man lying on the ground, and gave him the pill, the old man woke up after a long time, and the old man immediately cried out with a handful of snot and tears when he saw Zhao Yanran...... All the courtyards, study buildings, and taverns are gone, Elder Xing Feng is dead, and the guard camp is burned by a fire, I can't imagine that overnight, it will be all over, if I hadn't sent a signal to Shushan in Jinyang Town, and an elder came, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape death."

Zhao Yanran heard him say with a slight smile: "Fu Bo, can you see who did it?"

Therefore, she asked, she still didn't believe that the demon could have such a great ability, the swallow real estate is intricately rooted, the six countries of the divine capital are all distributed, and the layout is secret, and the speed of information inside is extremely fast, it is impossible to be destroyed by someone overnight!

And yet that's the truth!

Fu Bo cried, listening to Zhao Yanran's question, his eyes reflected a wave of anger, and said in a deep voice: "It's a demon, it's definitely a demon!" I don't know how to leak the rumor, those demons actually know the details of the building in very detail, they were divided into three parts when they came, one flew to send the demons with good combat power, and the other one knew the Five Elements Escape Method, and sneaked into the courtyards early, when the war started, they should cooperate inside and outside, and they were ruthless, and the opportunity did not give us a chance to react......

Zhao Yanran clenched his fists tightly, it was really that demon, did he have the ability to turn the sky upside down now?!

Zhao Yanran couldn't calm down in her heart, she let out a long breath, and then said: "Fu Bo, you go to the Casting Villa, there is also a personal guard of mine there, mobilize all the manpower, quickly count the losses up and down the building, and in addition, quickly summon Yunqi to see me."

Fu Bo took the order and left, Zhao Yunqi was in the army, and immediately came to the overseer's tent, stepped in, Zhao Yanran saw him and opened his mouth and said: "Yunqi, do you want to be the monarch of our Yan Kingdom?!"

This sentence startled Zhao Yunqi directly, could it be that the East Palace has already won over his aunt, is this going to attack me?

He had a complicated idea in his heart, and he froze in place for a while, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, Zhao Yanran asked again: "To tell the truth?"

Zhao Yunqi felt a 'groan' in his heart, his face instantly turned red, and he only felt a surge of blood in his heart, and he couldn't help but say hard: "I want to!"

"That's right, you grew up on the battlefield, I don't know how many times stronger than Yuntian, and now something has happened in Jinling, the princes from all walks of life are undecided, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no trouble, I order you to lead 60,000 Yanyun light horsemen to rush to Jinling to protect the prince of the East Palace, whether this time can be done or not, it depends on you!"

Zhao Yanran said a little white, but Zhao Yunqi's face changed greatly, and he muttered in his heart, does my aunt want me to force the palace?

But after thinking about it, now that the national war is imminent, these 60,000 light cavalry are the mainstay in the decisive battle, and now my aunt has let me take it away, doesn't she have the intention of retreating, and I don't know what happened in Jinling, so my aunt made such a decision!

Regarding his fate, Zhao Yunqi didn't ask more, took the soldier talisman and led 60,000 light horsemen to Jinling quickly, and along the way he learned that something big had happened in Jinling, the demon Jing Ye actually slaughtered the entire Jinling with demons, and the huge prosperous capital turned into smoke and disappeared with the wind.

Zhao Yanran ordered Zhao Yunqi to lead the troops to Jinling, and he began to immediately start the retreat plan, summoning the generals, on the one hand, Xiang pretended to make a decisive battle, and on the other hand, ordered his generals to secretly lead the troops, divided into eight roads and retreated in the direction of Qingzhou!

At dusk on this day, there were less than 10,000 people left in the Yan army camp, but the scene of preparing for the war was still going on with great fanfare, and Zhao Yanran wanted to sing an empty city plan, so that the 300,000 troops could withdraw from this national war where the defeat was decided!