Chapter 164: Aftermath
The blood-armored Han man led the water to the east, and he was exposed to the Qinglong Palace, the capital of Daqingwang, surrounded by group cultivators. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
With the fall of the Blood-Armored Great Han, the turbulent Northern Land of the Eastern Regions fell into an eerie calm for a while.
In the middle of the month, the Eastern Regions sects gathered in the northern Qing Dynasty.
After several wars, Fufeng County in Yuzhou of the Qing Dynasty turned into a ruin, and the Jichuan of Sizhou was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the entire Qing Dynasty fell into turmoil!
And the original shattering of the seal of the clouds and the flooding of the eight hundred miles of Weishui was also overshadowed before this earth-shattering change.
For all forces, the eight hundred miles of Weishui went south, and the land of Youzhou, Bingzhou, and Liangzhou in Qingbei was lonely, and they lost their support, and they had become a meal on the plate of Xuanyin Daliang, and their outcome was unknown.
Hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen in Liangnan are fierce soldiers and horses, and the cultivation of the Xuanyin of the Great Sect of the Northern Demon Dao is as much as the sand of the Ganges, how can a corner of Youzhou resist each other?
Yun Wubei, the eldest prince of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion, who had emerged in front of the Youdong Plateau and Qingfeng Canyon, had long since faded out of the sight of all forces in the northern part of the Eastern Regions.
As for the True Monarch Peak Demon who broke through the seal of Youyun Daze, he has already ascended to the north and is in a dilemma with the Xuanyin Holy Sect.
This demon has existed for a long time, and it is impossible to test, but it can be determined that its cultivation and combat power are extremely amazing!
Xiao gathered a group of demon cultivators scattered in the world and survived, and fought several battles with the Xuanyin Holy Sect in the extreme north, and several Yuan Infant Realm True Monarchs were killed among them. A behemoth like the Xuanyin Holy Sect, a fire in the backyard, of course, has no face.
And those demon cultivators who went north can survive under the net of heaven and earth to this day, and it is by no means easy to match!
The Xuanyin Holy Sect was almost bound to the northern land, so that it could not devote itself fully to the battle of pursuing the visions of the heavens and stars. Such a result has not only stunned the forces of all parties, but also is happy to see it come to fruition.
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Youzhou Puyang, Jingbian Hou Mansion
Since the clan meeting was shocked, the entire Jingbian Marquis Mansion has fallen into a strange tranquility.
Up and down the mansion, all the power is gathered in the Hou Mansion and the real person Yun Haocheng, and the nine halls of the Hou Mansion that countless clansmen flocked to in the past can be said to be the river and the sun. Nine halls, four of whom were cramped and deboned, died tragically under the angry Yun Wuxian knife; The rest of the people shut their doors and did not hear what was going on outside the window.
On the contrary, it was Yun Lieyang's vein, and after the clan meeting, the spring breeze suddenly became proud.
The two elders of Jindan Realm joined Yun Wubei's command, and the original Fengyang Taishou Yun Wuji was also quite discerning, and he was highly valued by the eldest prince in the house. Although these three people are no longer in the Hou Mansion now, the situation of being an enemy and struggling in the past has changed drastically.
In the afternoon, the sun is light and the breeze is warm.
After Yun Lieyang finished dealing with the chores in his hand, he leisurely picked up a pot of sake and walked through the garden of the Hou Mansion.
Along the way, whether it was the guards in the palace or the children of the once invincible lineage, they all bowed in awe and bowed down.
In these many awe-inspiring eyes, although it is still difficult to hide the envy, it still makes Yun Lieyang's heart feel smooth and comfortable!
Hold your head high in the pot and take a sip of elixir.
Yun Lieyang bathed in the breeze quite comfortably, found an elegant and quiet place, and sat down with his hands in advance, sighing in his mouth, "Stealing half a day of leisure", and then lazily closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
At this moment, a piercing sound of breaking the air came into the air.
Yun Lieyang, who was in the middle of his sleep, opened his eyes fiercely, and looked at the sky, a golden light and shadow crossed the sky, and after a while, the golden light flew down into a palace complex in the depths of the Hou Mansion.
The comfort between Yun Lieyang's eyebrows was even stronger, but in his eyes, like those of the Houfu clan who cast envious eyes, a faint trace of envy swayed, and then sighed.
In fact, for the people of the Jingbian Marquis' Mansion, such a situation has long been accustomed to it.
The only one who can and dares to gallop in the air in the Jingbian Hou Mansion in Youzhou is that Yunyue real person Yun Haocheng!
And the golden light that spanned the sky and the place where it fell to the ground was the dwelling place of the father of the eldest prince, Yun Liewu.
After the clan meeting, the former patriarch of the Hou Mansion was discouraged, withdrew from the Chongming Pavilion of the Hou Mansion, left the patriarch position, and moved to Xihuayuan, and never appeared in front of people easily. If it is placed in the past, the patriarch's throne is vacant, but I am afraid that the veins in the mansion are already fighting for the head of the blood!
But now, even the ancestor Yun Haocheng ignored this, and even came to Yun Liewu's residence every once in a while.
As for himself, after seeing the thrilling events of the day of the clan meeting, where did he dare to covet that son?
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In the depths of the Hou Mansion, in an elegant courtyard, Yun Liewu closed his eyes and crossed his knees, sitting under a towering tree.
Colorful and falling flowers, floating in the dappled halo falling from the sky, the towering temples around the courtyard also cast a magnificent reflection.
"Liewu, after the clan meeting, you will be depressed and sit all day long, what is the reason?"
Dozens of zhang out, Yun Haocheng stood with his hands in his hands, a gloomy color flashed between his eyebrows, and he immediately looked at the man sitting under the tree with apologies, and sighed: "The Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm is in turmoil, the undercurrent in the land of Qingbei is surging, and Youzhou is in danger like a tired egg!
Although the words were strong, they turned into a series of sighs after they were spoken.
It is true that the clan owes a lot of martial arts, and those unscrupulous people are even more vicious, and it is no wonder that the child is so ruthless!
The gloomy color between the eyebrows became thicker.
Yun Haocheng picked up a flying flower and paced in front of Yun Liewu with a bitter face. Yun Liewu also opened his eyes at this moment, and said with an indifferent smile: "Whether you devote yourself to Xuanyin or listen to the clouds with your back, the left and right are just trying to survive in the cracks. It's good now, but it's bitter and sad—"
Standing up leisurely, Yun Liewu gave a deep salute, the bitterness between his lips and teeth spread, and he sighed faintly: "She is a cultivator of the Xuanyin Sect, and she was forced to leave by the situation more than ten years ago. Now that he has no sorrow to devote himself to the Listening Cloud Sect, when his mother and son meet, they belong to the righteous demons, how can he be embarrassed?"
A word falls, and the English falls like rain.
After being silent for a long time, Yun Haocheng's eyes looked at the northern sky, and his eyes became deep.
"Two days ago, the Great Liang Iron Cavalry was wiped out in the rift valley at the entrance, and Feng Yong, the governor of Xingping, did not know whether he was alive or dead. A day ago, Xingping fell, and there was no sorrow in the throat of Liang Qing. ”
Yun Haocheng sighed heavily, and secretly thought: With a weak brigade, he brazenly went north, blitzed the army of Liangnan, and even entered Xingping Xiongcheng.
Such a feat can be described as a heart-wrenching fet!
Even if it is thousands of miles away, it is not difficult to imagine all the thrills involved.
It's just that all kinds of things in the north are destined to have nothing to do with him.
Thinking around, Yun Haocheng smiled bitterly and said: "Shaking the tree with a mayfly, life and death are tied to the line, isn't it as dangerous as a tired egg? What he needs to fight against is not only the Liang Dynasty, but also the Xuanyin Holy Sect! When the Xuanyin Holy Sect is in trouble, it's good that Xingping can hold it, but if it can't be held, it will be mud and sand, and everything will be over!"
Different from the peace and elegance of the Jingbian Hou Mansion in Puyang, Youzhou, Wangdu, Sizhou, Daqing, which is thousands of miles away, is now tense and terrifying!
The prosperous Wangdu of the past is like a yellow flower of yesterday, and it is gone forever.
The huge wave of refugees started from Yuzhou in the north and traveled all the way through Sizhou. After the battle of the true monarch in Yoshikawa Mochizuki Lake, together with Wang, the people of the entire Daqing Sizhou dragged their families and fled in panic.
The huge Wangdu is closed everywhere, the crowds of people rubbing shoulders between the streets and wells are no longer there, and the empty official roads are in a mess.
Qinglong Palace, which symbolizes the land of the supreme imperial power of Daqing.
Sometimes the sky Qionghua splashes, and the flowers fly like rain; Sometimes the thunder roars, and the golden snake dances; More often than not, it is like a dragon, and the ghosts roar.
The palace wall of the embroidered carving collapsed violently, and the palace was inserted into the air and fell to the ground, and the craggy mountain stone turned into ash!
On the ruins, figures are sitting in the clouds or sitting on the ground, and all kinds of luxurious robes are hunting in the howling wind.
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