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Miao territory.
The villages are scattered among the hills.
The holy elder stepped on the wooden ladder and climbed up to the stilted building. He stood outside the window railing and stared at the saint Zuya Xixi who was sitting in front of the bronze mirror in the room and sighed.
Xuanyuan Yuheng is dead.
He knew it at the moment of death.
After Zuya Yuxi got the news, she was in a state of despair and sat there all day long.
Elder Sheng walked into the house step by step on crutches.
Although Xuanyuan Yuheng is dead, Daxia will still attack next spring.
Because the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired!
What's more, the northern grassland royal court and some eastern forces will attack Daxia together. With Daxia's weakness in recent years, it will be difficult to resist.
At that time, by annexing and carving up Daxia, we can strengthen the entire Miao territory and restore some of the glory that our ancestors had when they were still alive.
Xuanyuan Yuheng's death was nothing more than the death of a strong martial artist, and... a holy Gu... The holy elder sighed heavily again.
Even so, when he first got the news, he was really upset.
He couldn't understand why Xuanyuan Yuheng could die with such a powerful cultivation level? Could it be that someone who touched the heavenly level or was a powerful person at the heavenly level took action?
But such a strong man would not appear in the world out of some fear. Who was Xuanyuan Yuheng killed by? Is it possible that there is a peerless powerful man hidden in Daxia who can walk in the world?
Elder Sheng walked behind Zuya Yuxi, considered his words, and wanted to comfort:
"He has a deep affection for you, but..."
"I just feel sorry for the Holy Gu in his body." Before the Holy Elder could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Zu Ya Yuxi.
The bronze mirror reflects Zuya Yuxi's charming cheeks and the seemingly eternal coldness on her eyebrows.
The Holy Elder was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and took a few breaths of silence before saying in a deep voice:
"Without Xuanyuan Yuheng and the vast territory of Great Xia blocking us, we have to find a way to get in touch with the Royal Court of the Northern Grasslands. We will move at the same time next spring."
"Just kill Dugu Tianqing in the northern border of Daxia." Zu Ya Yuxi said coldly:
"When Dugu Tianqing dies, Wang Ting and others will naturally understand what it means...
Attacked from the north, south and east, Daxia will surely perish! "
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Zhao Wujiang came to the Imperial Hospital, where Xuanyuan Yuheng's body was resting.
He uncovered the white cloth covering the body, and what came into view was Xuanyuan Yuheng's handsome and weathered pale cheeks.
He had cut off this serious worry, but his worries had not subsided much.
Zhao Wujiang knew in his heart that Xuanyuan Yuheng died of being too arrogant and confident, but Xuanyuan Yuheng's death only made a few wisps of the wind and snow fall in the coming spring.
War will still break out.
Xuanyuan Yuheng is one of the leaders of the southern Xinjiang forces, but he is not the only leader. He learned from the intelligence that the saint elders, saints and others will never give up their long-planned plan.
The Prairie Royal Court outside the northern border of Daxia is bound to launch an attack, and there are even other forces from surrounding countries that are ready to make an attack.
Once the war breaks out, Daxia will be attacked from multiple sides.
How difficult it is to support Daxia's general collapse...
Zhao Wujiang sighed and kept rubbing his fingers, staring at Xuanyuan Yuheng who had no breath at all.
Xuanyuan Yuheng died. I don’t know what will be left on the body. It would be great if he could get the star-absorbing technique. Then he smiled and shook his head, thinking that he was a little too wishful thinking.
The Star Absorbing Technique has disappeared with the death of Xuanyuan Yuheng, but he can try to use the "Phaseless Prajna Sutra" to make deductions to see if he can evolve this martial art again.
Unlike most people in the world who regard the Star Absorbing Technique as an evil skill, Zhao Wujiang believes that if it is used righteously, it will be righteous, and if it is used evilly, it will be evil. The key lies not in martial arts, but in the human heart.
He flicked the silver needles gently and stuck them on Xuanyuan Yuheng's body one by one, observing and feeling the subtle changes.
Soon, he frowned, stuck two silver needles into the depression of Xuanyuan Yuheng's shoulder blades, and then turned Xuanyuan Yuheng over.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were as deep as night, and he used the wind in his hand as a sword to slowly cut open the blood-stained clothes.
