Facing Emperor Daqian like this, Prince Ning's expression became agitated and not as calm as usual.
This imperial city holds too many profound memories for him.
He was born here, grew up here, left joy, tears, and sadness here, lived here, and died here.
Since that bloody night that year, the former King Ning who did not fight for imperial power died, and was replaced by King Ning who became ambitious for revenge and protection!
Prince Ning had complicated feelings about this city.
His feelings for some people in this city are also complicated. In addition to the deep-seated hatred, I am afraid there is something else besides this hatred.
Jun Wuxie had sharp eyes and could see clearly, but he did not make a sound and just sat quietly on Lanlan's back with Jingya.
He knew that the matter between Prince Ning and Emperor Daqian was best resolved by themselves.
After all, the relationship between them is not simply that of enemies and rivals. They are father and son first, and then their rivals.
"Prince, my father knows the pain and suffering in your heart, and I also know that you blame him for not stopping you in the first place. That night, my father didn't know about it at all. When my father got the news, it was a done deal and there was nothing he could do to save it... "
Emperor Daqian's face was full of pain and helplessness, and his voice was sincere and full of emotion.
"Ignoring whether you knew it or not, have you ever cared about what you did afterwards? He is also your child, so why can he attack me and kill my son without paying any price?"
"Prince." Emperor Daqian sighed and said: "Father is the current emperor. As princes, it is inevitable for you to fight with each other. You were too naive back then, and that's why you went to such a step. Things are already like that, what can the father do? After all, he is the prince..."
"In the final analysis, the prince is very important in your heart, and the other princes have no weight in your heart. You watch helplessly and let your brothers kill each other. Are you worthy to be a father? Is a person like you worthy to be an emperor?"
When King Ning said this, his voice became colder and colder, and his attitude became more and more tough, "Today, I, King Ning, came to the city with troops to ask you, a foolish king, to get off the Golden Throne! The leader of Daqian should be replaced!"
"You..." Emperor Daqian heard this, his chest heaved violently several times, and said angrily: "Prince, why can't you be more awake? Are you really going to be blinded by hatred? Even if you blame your father for not having it back then, Give you fairness and justice, but you must always remember, what is the surname of Daqian! So what if your father gives up the throne to you? You are the son of your father, so it is not a problem for you to sit on the throne, but the problem now is that you are Being used by someone named Jun! Think about it carefully, after you capture the imperial city, will Daqian still have the surname An from now on? Maybe he will have to change his surname to Jun? "
"Things have developed to this point, and you still want to sow discord! Junshen, he is the guardian god of Dagan. If Junshen hadn't been stationed in the border town, the Wu'an army would have marched straight in, and the cavalry would have traveled all over the Dagan River and Mountains. This This imperial city has long been in Wu’an’s possession!”
Prince Ning looked at Emperor Daqian coldly from a distance, his voice becoming colder and colder: "All of you can live well here because Junshen guards the border passes. Otherwise, you people would have turned into Wu'an cavalry as early as last year. The dead body! It’s okay to be ungrateful, but you dare to slander the king and god!”
"The three armies obey the order and prepare to attack the city!"
King Ning issued the order, and eight million talisman warriors were deployed, with a momentum that was earth-shattering.
On the eighty warships, the elites of the talisman arrayed themselves in formation, and all moved on horseback, on foot, and on foot.
The guards of the imperial city were trembling all over. Facing such a formation and feeling the iron-blooded killing force that was like a torrent sweeping in, their hearts couldn't stop trembling.
They knew very well that it was impossible to defend this city. Even without the terrifying Jun Wuxie, these elite Fu Jia army soldiers from the border towns who had experienced hundreds of battles could sweep across the imperial city and surrounding cities.
"Wait!"
Emperor Daqian looked gloomy and drank hurriedly.
He knew very well that once the city was attacked, the imperial city would be destroyed and could not be defended at all.
At that time, everything was over.
He was unwilling to give in. How could he ruin the dynasty's foundation like this?
"Surrender, I allow you to drink your sword and kill yourself!"
Although Prince Ning had overwhelming hatred in his heart, facing the current emperor, he was still unwilling to personally take his life.
After all, that was his father.
Even a ruthless and decisive person like Prince Ning would not do anything like patricide.
"Wang'er, you are so cruel..."
Emperor Daqian's face was full of sorrow, and there were tears in his old eyes, and he said: "Since you said that, it seems that you know that your father is your father, and you do not want to kill your father with your own hands. You want to force your father to commit suicide. Okay, that's enough. Cruel. When things have developed to this point, I have nothing to say. I just hope you can give me a few more days to properly arrange the affairs of the royal family, and then take a look at everything that I have owned all my life but am about to lose."
His face was full of loneliness, and his voice was filled with the sadness of a generation of kings declining.
The people in the whole city were silent, and their mood became extremely heavy.
Things are going to change!
They were panicked because they heard that both Prince Ning and Jun Wuxie were very cruel and ruthless people who killed without blinking an eye, like devils.
If such a person leads troops into the city, what kind of disaster will it bring to them?
Many businessmen in the city have no intention of running their business anymore. They have closed their shops and begun to count their assets and money, preparing to run away and leave here to avoid disasters.
"What will happen in a few days? Grandpa Huang, the building is about to collapse. Your strength has been exhausted. Stop struggling and don't take any chances."
An Ning spoke calmly. He knew Grandpa Huang too well and must be thinking about something in his heart.
"An Ning, the emperor is talking to your father, please don't interrupt." Emperor Daqian said, the sadness and loneliness on his face disappeared, replaced by the posture of a superior, "No one is qualified to take my life. My life can only end in my own hands! Wang'er, in a few days, my father will help you and give you the result you want!"
When Prince Ning heard this, he had a complicated expression on his face and was about to speak.
"Father!"
An Ning stopped him, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to agree.
"An Ning, respect your father's wishes."
Jun Wuxie spoke calmly, and An Ning immediately became quiet. Now that Jun and God have spoken, it doesn't matter even if Grandpa Huang is really playing tricks.
"I promise you, I will give you a few more days. This is your last chance to miss this city. I hope you won't be obsessed with it!"
King Ning said coldly.
Emperor Daqian said no more, turned and left with the people around him, and quickly disappeared from sight.
Prince Ning faced the direction of the palace in the imperial city and didn't know what he was thinking.
An Ning sighed secretly.
She knew that in the end, her father was still thinking about a trace of father-son affection, which made him become indecisive at this moment when he should not be hesitant or soft-hearted.
This is a fatal mistake for marching and fighting.
But Jun Shen agreed and she couldn't stop it.
"Don't blame your father. There are some things that have been accumulated in his heart for thousands of years. It is not easy to untie the knot, not to mention that the person is still your grandpa. As long as I am here, no matter what happens, I can handle it."
Jun Wuxie sent a message to An Ning. He saw deeper than An Ning. Perhaps he had experienced more things in the world, so he could better understand the complex emotions in Prince Ning's heart.
So far, he is still holding on to the last trace of blood love, so there are some things that are difficult for him to face in his heart.
In the end, he had to let the last trace of his thoughts shatter before his eyes before he could truly come out of it.
…
The entire imperial city was extremely quiet. Since the establishment of this city, it has never been so quiet and depressing as now.
Everyone in this city felt suffocated, their hearts were covered with a large haze, and they felt that the world in front of them was gloomy.
The city is about to be destroyed, what fate awaits them?
They're afraid, they're frightened, they're overwhelmed.
Many people with better conditions have begun to clear out all their assets and money. They can no longer stay, they will probably die, and it is urgent to escape from here.
Many officials in the city also began to pack their bags and were ready to flee the dynasty at any time.
…
In the palace, in the royal study, Emperor Daqian sat upright, his face full of anger.
There were many broken things on the ground, all of which were smashed by him.
There were many old men sitting in the Imperial Study Room, and several of them had serious expressions. Seeing Emperor Daqian like this, there was even anger in their eyes.
"We only have a few days. I don't know how far away the strong men from the three sects are from Qingzhou and when they will arrive!"
Emperor Daqian's voice was low. This was the reason why he used the last trace of family affection in Prince Ning's heart to delay, because he wanted to wait until the strong men from the three sects of Hanzhou arrived.
By then, it will be just in time to catch them all in one go.
The person named Jun is here, and so are Prince Ning and An Ning.
"Based on the content of the last talisman letter you received from them, they should arrive in Qingzhou in the next few days. We can write the talisman letter, and they will speed up after receiving it. Although our talisman letter transmission It’s not fast, but it can be done as early as possible if we can get them earlier.”
An old man with gray beard and hair said this, with a royal air in his expression.
"What our ancestors said makes sense!"
Emperor Daqian responded immediately, facing these old men, he did not dare to neglect.
These are all his ancestors who once sat on the throne of Daqian.
"bring it on!"
Emperor Daqian stepped forward and joined hands with the ancestors of the royal family to write the talisman letter and send it out.
"Prince Ning wants to fight me face to face, but he is still far away. After all, he is my son. Has any son from ancient times been able to fight me? Of the sons I gave birth to, only this Prince Ning almost cost me." This is a treacherous son. If I had known earlier, I should not have let him leave the imperial city alive. This time, he will not be able to live until the strong men of the three sects come. I will kill this unfilial son with my own hands!"
Emperor Daqian's eyes are full of viciousness, no one can threaten his empire!
In the past, it was just a matter of fact that my life span was limited. My life was about to end and I couldn’t force it.
But now, the elixir given to him by the senior officials of Taiyi Sect has a miraculous effect. It has almost repaired his hidden injuries and restored his life span by a large margin.
He still has a long time to enjoy the feeling of power!
…
Boom!
The next day, there was a roaring sound near the imperial city. Looking from a distance, dust rolled up into the sky from the end of the world.
"Junshen, it's the soldiers and horses from the cities around the imperial city who came to serve the king!"
A legion general hurriedly stepped forward to report the situation: "According to my understanding, there are more than four million troops in the surrounding area. Looking at the current formation, I am afraid that all four million soldiers have arrived."
"Capture them and fight quickly. Remember, try not to injure the soldiers. Charge with the cavalry at high speed, break their formation, stab them straight into the heart, and seize the opportunity to capture the king."
"Yes, lead the emperor's decree!"
The commander of the cavalry regiment took the order to retreat and quickly made arrangements.
"Wuxie, will we live in this city in the future?"
Aunt Jing sat on Lan Lan's back and looked at the city.
As the imperial city of Daqian, it is the most magnificent among the thousands of cities in Daqian, and it also covers the largest area.
"No, I don't plan to continue to choose this place as the imperial city and make Qingyun City the capital. This way it will be close to the former site of Qingyun Cave, and the entire Qingyun sect can move back. After all, Qingyun will become the national sect in the future, so he can't live away from the imperial city. Far."
"Going back to Qingyun?"
Jingya couldn't help but smile when she heard this.
No matter what, after spending so many days at Qingyun Zhenwu Peak, my favorite place is still there.
If there were no special reasons, we would not have moved to the border town.
"It is actually best to choose Qingyun City. Qingyun City is of suitable size and is relatively close to the Hengduan Mountains in the east. Choosing the location here can better protect against creatures in the East China Sea."
Jun Wuxie is almost certain that creatures from the sea will land on land in the future.
The East China Sea and Qingzhou are separated by the Hengduan Mountains in the east. Only the only canyon through the sea can pass through, and it is also the only link connecting the sea to the mainland.
If creatures from the sea want to come to the mainland, they must enter through the sea canyon.
If the imperial city chooses Qingyun City, it can respond quickly if something happens to the sea creatures in the territory close to Tonghai Canyon.
"Qingyun City is indeed good, with excellent geographical location and environment. The biggest problem is that there is no decent Holy Spirit vein under Qingyun City, so the environment cannot be changed, which makes the future scene of Qingyun City possibly inconsistent with the identity of the imperial city... …”
Jingya said this.
"The matter of the Holy Spirit's earth line is easy to solve. Although I don't have the Holy Spirit's earth line, I do have the top dragon vein. Isn't it easy to transform the environment?"
"Ah?" Jingya was surprised, thinking she heard wrong, and said, "What did you say, you have top-level dragon veins?"
"um, yes."
Jun Wuxie smiled and nodded, but Jingya couldn't believe it because it was so unbelievable.
There are thousands of dragon veins in the upper realm, and the starry sky is vast after all.
But dragon veins are also divided into three, six or nine levels.
Only Holy Spirit Earth Veins of Grade Seven or above can evolve into Dragon Veins, which are called Primary Dragon Veins.
Evolving to the eighth level is called the intermediate dragon vein; evolving to the ninth level is called the advanced dragon vein.
The top dragon vein means that its grade has reached the peak of the ninth grade. If it continues to evolve, it can break through the holy grade and transform into a demigod!
Dragon veins of this level are rare in the world and can only be encountered but not sought.
In the starry sky, there is no telling how many ancient living stars it would take to evolve a top-level dragon vein.
"Where did you get a top-level dragon vein? Aunt Jing can only say that your luck is too prosperous. To create a dynasty, you got a top-level dragon vein in advance. With it, the future environment of the dynasty will undergo earth-shaking changes, Qingzhou Soon it will no longer be a place where the Holy Spirit’s vitality is thin and exhausted, but will become a good place for cultivation!”
Jingya was happy for him. A top-level dragon vein was of immeasurable value. From ancient times to the present, countless powerful men from the Eternal Saint Realm could not find it despite searching the stars. But now it fell into Wu Xie's hands.
