The Aeolian Empire, the Tempest City, is the closest city to the Anemo Emperor's capital. ，

Tempest Mansion, the largest mansion in Tempest City, is twice as large as the City Lord's Mansion, covering an area of more than ten miles.

There are no servants and servants in the house, only a housekeeper and a large number of florists, and the Tempest Mansion for more than ten miles is full of all kinds of flowers and plants except for a few buildings that must exist.

"Mansion Master, Feng Wu is sick and ask to see?" Outside a bamboo hut nestled among thousands of flowers, an old man with gray and white hair bowed down next to a young man who was trimming flowers and plants, dressed in a thousand flower robes.

"Oh, what's the matter?" the young man was still trimming the flowers and plants, and his eyelids had not been lifted.

"It's news from the Yunyang Empire, the holders of the eight holy weapons have gathered together, he is worried that he is going to attack the Wind God Empire, so he came to the mansion master to ask for help. The old butler replied respectfully.

"Go and tell him, and then I will intervene, so that he will not come to me if he is fine, lest he trample on my flowers and plants. "Never did the young man look up at the old butler.

"Yes, lord. The old butler bowed and withdrew from the area where the bamboo hut was.

In the Tempest Mansion, in the living room, Feng Wu, dressed in a light yellow robe, sat respectfully on a chair, looking at the door from time to time.

If this scene were known to those in the know, His Majesty the Emperor of the Wind God Empire was sitting here so respectfully, and his eyes were still flashing with nervousness and fear.

"Steward Lin, I wonder if the lord of the mansion wants to see me?" Seeing a figure walking in at the door, Feng Wuxian took three steps and two steps to greet him, staring expectantly at the old butler who walked in.

"Feng Wuxi, you go back, the lord of the house will not see you, the lord of the house asked me to tell you, I will make a move then, don't come here if you have nothing to do, so as not to trample on the flowers and plants in the house." Hearing what the old butler said, his expression darkened significantly, and then he turned around and left.

"You're so interested, your junior brother just hasn't demolished the Lingxiao Palace. In the bamboo house, a voice sounded inexplicably.

"Shadow Guard, why are you here?" The young man who had never raised his eyelids before was immediately put away his pruning tools, and looked at a dark shadow that appeared in the bamboo hut in great surprise.

"Shadow Guard, you just spoke, the last time I heard you seemed to be a thousand years ago, it seems that you must be in a good mood. The young man was obviously more interested in this dark word than in his brother's business.

"It's nothing, I just feel something when I see your leisure and elegance and your junior brother's mania. When the black shadow heard this, he said another sentence for the first time.

"Haha, rare, rare, Yingwei, you actually said two sentences in a row, it is worth celebrating, I have some good wine, but it is made of flowers, are you interested in tasting it. "The mood of young people at this moment is also inexplicably good.

"No need, I'm here to help you, to help you deal with the Yunyang Empire and Chen Zifeng together with the Wind God Empire," finished, the black shadow disappeared from the bamboo hut, and the young man who was a little interested on the side was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, all kinds of pictures about the shadow guard appeared, and it was clear in his heart.

"Chen Zifeng, the name is still decent, to deal with such a person, the junior brother has repeatedly missed, and now he even let the shadow guard come to help me, is it just like me and him?"

At the same time, the headquarters of the Wind God Empire.

"Haha, junior brother, you are really my nobleman, with this method with you, where in this world can you not go and appreciate it. "Successfully mastered the finch technique given to him by Chen Zifeng, so Huang Tian was extremely happy.

With Huang Tian's successful exit, the figures sitting cross-legged in the stone room came out one after another, all of them were full of smiles.

An hour later.

"Senior brother, now that we are ready, is it time to do it?" As soon as Huang Tian's words fell, the rest of the people all looked at Chen Zifeng.

Hearing this, Chen Zifeng did not rush to respond to Huang Tian, and after being silent for a while, he said, "The army of the Yunyang Empire will be divided into eight roads, you each have one way, I need you to fight and stand strong, our goal is not the Wind God Empire, what we want to destroy is the Lingxiao Palace, and it is all the hostile people who want to destroy the Bird Dao." ”

"I want you to show your own momentum, play your own name, and I want the whole continent to know that the Eight Holy Sons, the Eight Holy Weapons are back, and they will lead another era. ”

Chen Zifeng's words were not so sensational, but they were full of passion in the ears of several people, and a picture was still formed in their minds, and they were leading thousands of troops. led the cultivation of the Bird Dao of the entire continent, destroyed one enemy after another who resisted to the end, and finally cleared the opponents of the Bird Dao on the Yuan Continent.

Looking at the few people full of confidence, Chen Zifeng was very satisfied, because he knew that only when the leader had passion and the idea of winning a decisive victory, the army he led would go further and more people would live.

Three days later.

After years of war entangled with the Aeolus Empire, a major event finally happened.

The Yunyang Empire, more than 80,000 people from the eight legions led by the Eight Holy Sons, came out of Dongyang County, and for the first time faced the more than 100,000 people stationed here of the Wind God Empire.

Under the deliberate manipulation of Wan Shitang, a piece of news spread throughout the continent overnight, the Wind God Empire colluded with foreign enemies to plot to destroy the Bird Road, which instantly caused public indignation, and the major forces on the continent announced their declaration of war on the Wind God Empire, and for a time the Wind God Empire was pushed to the forefront.

Tempest, outside Tempest.

After less than ten days, Feng Wuxian came here again, remembering the last time he came, he was extremely nervous at this moment, pacing back and forth outside the mansion gate, waiting for the reply of the big butler.

"Mansion master, that Feng Wuzhi is here again, this is the news brought by Feng Wuxi. The old butler took out a jade slip and handed it to the young man.

The young man who was sipping the flower tea, with a light touch of his finger, the jade simplicity in the old butler's hand had disappeared, and after a while, a smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Senior brother, junior brother, it's really disappointing that the master explained such a thing to you, and always asked me to take action. After talking helplessly to himself in his heart, he looked at the old butler and said softly, "You go and tell him, just let him keep the imperial capital, and I will go to the imperial capital in three days." ”

"Why wait three days?"

"Hehe, is there your shadow guard, plus I can't deal with a few people who have crossed the Tribulation Realm?" the young man in the flower robe paused slightly, and then said, "I still have some flowers and plants that need to be pruned in the past three days, and this is the most important thing." ”

Momentum, public opinion, and strength are invincible.

In just three days, the eight legions of the Yunyang Empire, led by the Eight Holy Sons, captured all the counties from the Yunyang Empire to the Fengshen Empire, and forced the imperial capital as pointed by the soldiers.

In the past three days, the news of the Yunyang Empire's victory has not caused much of a sensation, only the news of the eight holy sons holding holy weapons in their hands will cause people to talk about it, at this moment in the Jiangyuan Continent, the most talked about is the eight traditional holy weapons and their holders, under the guidance and impetus of Wanshitang, the name of the eight holy sons has become synonymous with sacredness.

The Imperial Capital of the Aeolus, deep in the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, let's withdraw, the general trend has been lost, and we are powerless. "The words are the great masters who once led the Wind God Empire to invade the Yunyang Empire.

Sitting on the throne, Feng Wuxian didn't seem to hear the words of the great master, and hoped in his heart, "It's been three days, and the lord of the mansion will definitely come, as long as you hold the imperial city." ”

As soon as he thought of the lord of the mansion, Feng Wuxian became confident again, and said in a solemn voice, "National teacher, immediately open the Great Array of Protecting the Country, by the way, and the person who was locked up in you, also bring it out, we don't need to retreat, just hold on for a while, with the Great Array of Protecting the Country and this person here, we can definitely wait until the Lord of the Mansion arrives." ”(.)