Seven or eight days passed, and three light sailing ships flew near Tianwu Immortal Yuan City, and their speed gradually slowed down.

The city is very calm, the monks live as usual, the streets, people come and go, the vendors are selling goods, and a large number of carriage convoys are going back and forth between Tianwu Immortal City and other places, transporting all kinds of spiritual objects.

The monks in the city were generally low in cultivation, and did not notice the appearance of three sailing ships high in the sky.

"It seems that Tianwu Immortal Yuan City has not been attacked by demon cultivators! that demon cultivator has not yet arrived here, or they may have taken a detour in other directions!"

Gu Ji Old Ancestor looked at the immortal city and said.

"They invaded Yunzhou to cultivate immortals, and they must have a plan. This Heavenly Misty Immortal Yuan City is an important place in the hinterland of Yunzhou, if they want to do anything, most of them will come to this Heavenly Misty Immortal Yuan City! We will set up an ambush around this Immortal City and kill them. ”

Devouring Ancestor pondered.

"Let's set up an ambush in this area!"

Emperor Fu Ancestor nodded.

The three light sailing ships spread out in a fan-shape, spreading a large net on the periphery of Tianwu Immortal Yuan City, preparing to wipe out the demon cultivators who had invaded Yunzhou. And sent more than a dozen Jindan monks to investigate the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, looking for the movement of the demon cultivator.

However, for a while, they couldn't find any trace of the demon cultivator.

Ye Chen found the Emperor Fu Ancestor and offered to go to the territory of Wu Kingdom to investigate, and by the way, take a look at the situation of his secular clan in Wu Country. He went to Wuguo, not only to detect demon cultivators, but also to visit his clansmen, which can be regarded as a balance between public and private.

"Well, that's fine. Give you three days to settle your worldly people. You must return in three days, and the demon cultivator may appear in these days, and it is not safe to stay in the territory of the martial country. ”

Huangfu Ancestor glanced at him and said lightly.

"Xie Ancestor!"

After Ye Chen got the permission of the ancestor, he took Wu Lingxiang, Wei Ming, Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi and several other Qi cultivation and foundation building period monks to leave the sailboat and go to the nearby Wu Kingdom.

Huangfu Xi'er also went out to investigate under the guise of going out to investigate. and Ye Chen got off the sailboat together.

After the severe cold of the ancient machine gate reported to the old ancestor. Disembarked the sailboat. He is also a native of Wuguo, one of the ten major clans of Wuguo, and has not returned home to visit him for many years. This time, since I was near Wuguo, I stopped by to go back to the family to have a look.

On the sailboat, all the Jindan monks couldn't help but be a little surprised when they heard that Ye Chen and Yan Han were actually monks from the Martial Kingdom.

A small nameless country, a military country of a thousand miles. There were actually two Jindan period monks, and they were also the first and second in the joint examination of the Immortal Sect of the Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, which was too shocking. The immortal fortune of this martial country is simply red and purple, and it is many times stronger than those empires with a territory of more than 100,000 miles

Ye Chen was a Jindan monk, and his flight speed was far faster than that of the Zhuji monk. Wu Lingxiang hasn't learned the art of the sword yet. He sacrificed a high-level flying sword, turned into a giant sword of dozens of zhang, and the imperial sword carried four monks including Wu Lingxiang and Wei Ming, and flew towards the martial country.

Huangfu Xi'er and Yan Han each flew with their own weapons.

The speed of Brother Jindan was extremely astonishing. In less than an hour, three rainbow rays appeared in the sky of King Wu City.

Ye Chen, Huangfu Xi'er and the others looked down, and they were all taken aback.

King Wu Castle is located in a small plain. At this time, this plain was filled with smoke and gunpowder, and the murderous atmosphere was rampant.

Hundreds of thousands of troops under the banner of various countries. Spread out a series of barracks on the plains. A murderous military formation.

A coalition of four surrounding countries is besieging King Wu City.

Countless military horses are galloping. Screaming.

Dozens of rumbling ramming cars, driven by tens of thousands of soldiers, crashed towards the gate of the royal city. Soldiers in armor and swords and shields, as well as soldiers carrying wooden ladders, were frantically climbing the walls of the royal city.

At the head of the city, tens of thousands of soldiers wearing military uniforms were desperately trying to prevent the enemy from attacking the city.

Even the lord of the martial kingdom has already personally gone to the head of the city, commanding the enemy and boosting morale.

But the whole country of Wu, from the king to the soldiers, has despaired in their hearts, and the city of King Wu has been besieged for several months, and it has fallen into a place where the soldiers are exhausted. The other important towns of Wu have long been captured. Without reinforcements, without food and grass, sooner or later the royal city would have to be breached. As for the Xianmen backer of Jinding Gate, I can't count on it. Wu Lingxiang has been to the Jinding Immortal Gate for six or seven years, and there has been no news.

Countless corpses under the city flowed like a river of blood.

Hundreds of thousands of troops fought frantically around the royal city, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

The city gate has been crumbling by the crashing car, and it is about to break in.

In front of the army of the Four Nations Alliance, a blue-faced old man, an eighth-layer monk in the Qi training period, riding a spirit horse of a divine horse, his face was full of madness, vicious and ruthless, pointing at the head of the city and laughing wildly, "Haha, Wuguo is finally going to be finished! It's so happy! Zhicheng my son, your father and I have finally avenged you! I won't let you die in vain, I want Wuguo to bury you!"

"Zheng Yuan, old thief, you can't die well! If you want to kill, you will kill me, why do you want to collude with foreign enemies to destroy my martial country?!"

At the head of the city, the monarch of the martial kingdom scolded Zheng Yuan under the city.

"Wu An, you old thing is a fart, put on the imperial robe and treat yourself as a character, can you be worthy of half my son's life! My son was killed because of Wu Lingxiang. After the city is broken, I want you to taste the taste of being a prisoner, and I want the Wu clan and the entire Wu country to be buried with my son, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart! If I didn't want you to see the destruction of the country with your own eyes, the old man would have taken your life a long time ago!"

Zheng Yuan was disdainful and yelled at the city.

Perhaps because the murderous aura of the military array was too heavy, Zheng Yuan didn't notice that there were three more flying rainbow visions in the sky.

In front of the Four-Nation Alliance, there were more than a dozen generals riding tall horses and wearing bright armor, all of them ninth-order martial artists, shouting loudly as the soldiers desperately attacked the city. They looked at the blue-faced old man, but they looked frightened, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

This old man is not an ordinary person, Zheng Yuan, the national teacher of the Martial Kingdom, and the immortal of the Jinding Immortal Gate.

Give them a hundred dares, and they don't dare to be enemies of immortals like Zheng Yuan. Only the same immortal can deal with an immortal like Zheng Yuan.

If Zheng Yuan hadn't betrayed Wu Guo and led the troops of the four countries to besiege Wu Guo, they wouldn't have been able to hit the royal city of Wu State so easily.

"Zheng Yuan, you traitor! I'm going to kill you!"

On the sky flying sword, Wu Lingxiang saw the tragedy of Wang Cheng, and his eyes suddenly turned red, he was emotional, and he screamed heartbreakingly. If you don't know how to use edgeworth. She couldn't wait to fly down and fight Zheng Yuan.

Her heart-rending screams. Pierced through the clouds.

On the vast plain battlefield, countless generals and soldiers on both sides of the battlefield stopped when they heard the sound from the sky, and couldn't help but look up at the sky. There were three dazzling flying swords flying in the sky, but I couldn't see the figure clearly.

Zheng Yuan was taken aback when he heard this, and he also looked up at the sky. He was a late-stage Qi cultivator. His gaze is much sharper than that of ordinary mortals.

Zheng Yuan looked at this, and was suddenly frightened.

There were actually three sword rays flying in the sky.

The one who shouted was Wu Lingxiang, and the one standing next to her was Ye Chen. There was still a bitter cold.

They did not release their own breath, otherwise the mortals of the entire royal city would have been crushed to death, and countless mortals were crushed to death by the terrifying aura of the Jindan monk.

"Oh no!

Zheng Yuan was shocked. With a pat on his mount, he fled frantically into the distance. The fool can also see that their strength has far surpassed him. He was also stunned, and he actually forgot that the spirit horse could not win the flying sword.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

Ye Chen's tone was cold.

Zheng Zhicheng died at his hands, and he was not killed by the Wu family. Zheng Yuan, an old thief, had no way to deal with him, so in order to avenge his son, he did not hesitate to anger the Wu clan and lead other secular countries to destroy the Wu country.

Ye Chen's heart was furious. Flick your fingers. Hit a thunderbolt.

"Boom!"

Thunderbolt in the clear sky!

A thick thunder pillar hundreds of zhang long slashed down in the air.

Zheng Yuan was hit by this thunder pillar with people and horses. It was immediately split into a charcoal and became a charcoal sculpture on the plain.

The army of the four countries was suddenly frightened and weak, and did not understand what was happening.

Zheng Yuanguo, a traitor to the martial arts, was actually scorched by a thunderbolt, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zheng Yuan is a third-generation disciple of the Jinding Immortal Sect, a genuine immortal, not an ordinary scattered immortal. He actually said that he would kill it. The immortals here must be countless times stronger than Zheng Yuan, and they are not even afraid of offending the Jinding Immortal Sect because of this.

"The Immortal is here!"

"Shangxian spares his life! This is all because Zheng Yuan instigated our monarch, so he sent troops to attack Wuguo! It was not our original intention!" "We will withdraw our troops immediately, and we will never dare to violate Wuguo again! Please spare your life!"

Dozens of generals fell off their horses one after another, bowing to the sky desperately, shouting for mercy.

The generals all bowed down, and the soldiers dared to stand. In an uproar, on the entire plain, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the four countries put down their weapons, and the black pressure overwhelmed a large number of people's heads, and they could hardly see the edge.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Chen said coldly downward. Although he doesn't mind killing people, he can't really kill hundreds of thousands of worldly lives.

"Thank you for the grace of not killing!"

The generals hurriedly kowtowed and thanked them, mounted their horses one after another, shouted loudly, and fled with hundreds of thousands of troops.

All that was left was a messy camp, with a large number of corpses, around the royal city

"Eradicate the Zheng family!"

"All those who participated in the rebellion in the country of Wu, and those who were related to the Zheng family's conspiracy, will be killed together!"

"After the recovery of the Wu Kingdom, the Ye clan was the new monarch, the Yan clan was the king with a different surname, the Wei clan, the Zhu clan, the Jiang clan, and the Wei clan were the national princes, and the Wu clan was the national duke, which was passed down from generation to generation. Feng Wu Lingxiang is the new national teacher of Wuguo. ”

"Although Shikoku has withdrawn its troops, the city of Wu has been ruined, and there will definitely be a large number of hungry people, bandits, bandits, and rebellious troops, and I am afraid that there will be a period of turmoil. The people of your five major families will be generals, leading the army, gathering the displaced people, and suppressing the rebels and bandits everywhere!"

"I'm going back to Yejia Village, and you'll take care of these things. ”

Ye Chen looked back at Wei Ming, Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi, and Wu Lingxiang, and ordered.

"Uncle Shi, let us deal with these trivial matters! You and Uncle Huangfu, just wait for good news in Yejia Village, and ensure that these things are handled properly!"

Wei Ming licked his lips and smiled.

Zhu Haomin and Jiang Zhi also nodded, Ye Chen's canonization was equivalent to arranging their secular family into the Martial Kingdom, and tied up with the luck of the Ye family. With the support of the Jindan monks and the intervention of the three foundation building monks, it is inevitable that the martial kingdom will prosper in a big way, and their secular clansmen will also benefit a lot.

As for Wu Lingxiang, there is no objection, although the Wu family was demoted to the rank of national prince, it is much better than the disaster of breaking the country and destroying the clan. And if she is named a national teacher, she can stay in Wuguo for a long time.

"Well, I haven't been in Wuguo for long, and within three days, you will be able to complete this matter. ”

Ye Chen said.

He also felt relieved to leave these trivial matters to them to deal with. If the three foundation building monks still couldn't handle the rebellion of the Wu Kingdom, they would simply hit the tofu and die.

"Senior Brother Yan, what do you think of this arrangement?"

Ye Chen asked towards Yan Han.

"Okay, being promoted from the top ten families of the Martial Kingdom to the king with a different surname is also a big step up. My clansmen are in the royal city, if you want to go to Yejia Village, I will not be far away. ”

Yan Han knew that Ye Chen was asking about the arrangement of Feng Yan's family as the king of the martial kingdom with a different surname, and said with a flat smile. Ye Chen was already preparing to re-establish the martial kingdom, and there was no need for him to do much. The Martial Kingdom of a small country of thousands of miles does not need two Jindan monks to intervene.

"Farewell!"

Ye Chen said goodbye to Yan Han and the others.

Then he and Huangfu Xi'er flew to Yejia Village, which was located in the remote mountains of Wuguo. (To be continued.) )