The night is as cool as water.
Inside the Zhuyin Palace, the lights are brightly lit. From a distance, it looks like a bright pearl.
Accompanied by Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan walked with her through the small bamboo forest and Chuanfeng Hall with a smile on his face, towards the palace cabinet.
Unlike Qiu Wuxi who had identified Lin Bujing early, Ye Zhuyin never met anyone of the opposite sex in Zhuyin Palace. This is Hong Yuan’s first time on this trip!
this moment.
Welcomed by Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan sat down on a carved red chair and watched quietly as Ye Zhuyin sat down on his knees in front of the desk and plucked the strings.
"Is this power?" Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Zhuyin gently.
After a while, Hong Yuan shook his head slightly and said secretly: "No, it's absolute power. She wants something from me!"
For a woman as strong and beautiful as Ye Zhuyin, ordinary people would not ask her to play the piano with her own hands, even if they meet her true face, it is still a skill and an ability.
The reason why she looked at Hong Yuan differently was because she hoped that Hong Yuan could show his talents in the coming war, turn the tide, and save her beloved Miaoyin Pavilion Sect from dire straits.
"Deng Deng~"
"Deng Deng Deng~"
With a smile and a gentle expression, Ye Zhuyin gently plucked the strings, and a burst of extremely beautiful music played on the huqin, making Hong Yuan feel like he was in the beauty of spring when all things are resurrected.
And the crisp tunes and songs sang in her mouth one after another, which was very beautiful.
Tick tock, tick tock...
Hong Yuan shook his head in response to the situation and clapped his hands gently.
After a song.
Ye Zhuyin saluted Hong Yuan, took out the three-foot cold sword, and began to wave the sword dance.
The female disciples of the Miaoyin Pavilion around them picked up the music at the right time and gave Ye Zhuyin the soundtrack.
It's as graceful as a startled giant, and it swims like a dragon.
The sword winds were swayed by Ye Zhuyin and bound in the stage. During this process, her every move and smile looked so moving, and her hot and concave figure was also glimpsed by Hong Yuan.
Even from Hong Yuan's point of view, one has to admit that Ye Zhuyin is indeed very capable!
"Awesome, awesome..." Hong Yuan clapped his hands lightly without any concealment, expressing his appreciation to Ye Zhuyin.
Ye Zhuyin, who was playing, saw Hong Yuan's satisfied attitude, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Huh, it seems that I can rely on Hong Yuan to fight against Lin Bujing, and then take back Senior Sister Wuxi's position as the leader of the Miaoyin Army." Ye Zhuyin raised his eyebrows and thought: "What if Senior Sister Wuxi is allowed to control Miaoyin again? Legion, then I am afraid that Miaoyin Pavilion is really not far from destroying the sect."
In fact, this night she only needed to have fun to make friends, and she didn't need Ye Zhuyin to perform the sword dance at all.
But in order to show that she valued Hong Yuan, she still did it resolutely.
She understood that once the news about her dancing for Hong Yuan tonight spread out, she would be regarded as having taken refuge in Hong Yuan, and she would no longer have the neutral and detached attitude she had before.
But for the sake of the sect, she is willing to do this!
…
It's midnight.
The night was getting late and the sky was dark.
Ye Zhuyin stood beside the palace gate, looking at Hong Yuan's leaving figure from a distance, with ripples in his eyes.
"This is the real unparalleled hero. It would be great if you and I could become husband and wife~" Ye Zhuyin suddenly sighed softly, his tone a little melancholy.
Make friends through fun.
The music-playing friends of the Miaoyin Pavilion monks not only play ordinary music, but also play a role in practicing together. Although it is not a dual cultivation of Yin and Yang, it is also a confirmation of each other's Taoism.
Although it was Ye Zhuyin's first time to use this secret technique, she could fully compare herself to Qiu Wuxi.
On this night, Ye Zhuyin fully felt Hong Yuan's strength as powerful as a mountain.
There are more than 10,000 waterway traces before becoming a saint. What kind of monster is this! ?
The other side.
The candles in Hongyuan's house suddenly lit up, illuminating the surrounding decorations.
It's just a bed and a mattress, very simple.
Leaning on the wooden bed, recalling what he had gained tonight, Hong Yuan could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile on his face.
He said happily:
"I have some plans for Ye Zhuyin, and Ye Zhuyin also has some plans for me. No wonder it goes so smoothly when we hook up with each other."
"However, Ye Zhuyin would never have imagined that I was not after her body, but her junior sister - Shang Yaoqin, the seed of the dream."
"The secret of Dream Dao, the realm of the supreme master of Dream Dao..."
Needless to say, the importance of becoming the supreme master of Mengdao, so Hong Yuan was very satisfied with establishing a certain friendship with Ye Zhuyin.
No matter what happens on this trip to the sect, there is a basic guarantee of harvest.
Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Zhuyin cannot die on the battlefield, otherwise he will not be able to get too close to Shang Yaoqin!
…
Three days later.
At noon, the sun climbed higher and higher, and the hot temperature burned the earth, adding a touch of irritability.
On this day, the legions of the Daxuan Dynasty, as usual, wantonly attacked the counties of Yinzhou under the command of Miaoyin Pavilion, especially Le County where Miaoyin Pavilion's headquarters was located.
One after another, the armored legions marched away from the mountains, making the ground shake with extraordinary momentum.
The military formation formed by these generals stretches for hundreds of miles, with flags like a forest and soldiers and horses like ants.
Among them, there are also the second prince, the third prince, the general, and other well-known powerful men from the Daxuan Dynasty in the camp. They all have a record of overwhelming the overlord sect, and their strength is quite impressive.
In this battle, the Daxuan Dynasty had the intention of completely demolishing the Miaoyin Pavilion, and it could be said that they came with bad intentions.
It’s really dark clouds that are threatening to destroy the city!
Seeing this formation, the Taoist legions and major monks in the sect alliance all turned pale and found it difficult to breathe.
If the war breaks out, I don’t know how many heroes will fall here!
"Chen Hao, you lead the Dragon Flame Army to guard Mingyue City and be ready to counterattack at any time..."
"Li Qiyuan, you lead the Qinglu Army to the front line, and you must resist the first wave of offensive for me..."
In the monarch's camp, Hong Yuan sat on the throne and issued orders calmly and calmly, which made the somewhat impetuous people in the room calm down a lot.
Yes, if the sky falls and there is a tall man holding it up, if something goes wrong, the first one the elders of Wu Sheng Taishang will not let go of is Hong Yuan.
After all the martial arts geniuses figured this out, they felt a lot more relieved. After receiving the order, they rushed to the front line.
Hong Yuan could tell at a glance what these guys were thinking, but he didn't say much.
If he were not afraid of shocking the world, Hong Yuan could mobilize an army of 100,000 bee beasts and worms to annihilate the entire opponent's army.
His current water channel incarnation has saint-level combat power.
What is that concept? That is the difference between immortals and mortals!
However, this was not in line with Hong Yuan's Taoist principles, which was why he had no intention of exposing all his strength.
In addition, don't forget that Hong Yuan once transformed into the "Xuanguang Bridge", established a hegemony in the endless sea, and became a rare overlord in the world!
Hong Yuan was naturally good at the methods of camp and battlefield.
"Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!!!"
If there are tens of thousands of people, there is no limit.
Not to mention the existence of slave cultivators on this vast battlefield, the number of humans and beasts participating in the battle is even more exaggerated.
In the past, the sect alliance was unable to focus its efforts in one place because it lacked a backbone.
Now with Hong Yuan as the core, they have organized a good counterattack to give these careless Daxuan Legion a head-on blow.
"Well, why did it become like this?!" The general of the Daxuan Dynasty was quite surprised, and the eyebrows on his rough face were full of confusion.
"This is the role of the backbone. I really didn't expect it." The third prince tightly held the spear and sighed softly, "It seems that Hong Yuan is not only powerful, but also good at uniting people and organizing the battlefield."
"Hong Yuan... this person is also a rare slave master, and he does have the power to change the situation on the battlefield." The second prince nodded, affirming Hong Yuan's strength, "But the final victory will definitely belong to us, and things have begun to change. Let’s form a formation!”
All the great figures of the Great Xuan Dynasty glanced at the gray mist behind them, with a hint of horror flashing in their eyes.
The gray water mist looked like just a small ball, but they knew that there was a terrifying wild beast hidden inside - Xi Menghu!
It is precisely because of the existence of Xi Menghu that they can destroy various overlord sects so easily.
Finally, the princes and generals of the Daxuan Dynasty followed the second prince's wishes one by one and began to change their formations.
The wind howled and howled, and the war flags flapping.
Under the white clouds, blood energy surged into the sky, and the loud sound of fighting made people feel terrified.
Gradually, the white clouds were stained with gray fog and turned into dark clouds. In the sky, the clouds are dense and their shapes are constantly changing.
The battlefield was in chaos, with a large number of ferocious beasts galloping and wreaking havoc. Attacks from various forces such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are constantly emerging, causing trees to grow, the earth to crack, or thunder to fall...
The warriors were shouting and roaring like crazy, and only a few could retain their sense.
Attack, retreat, counterattack, defend...
Scenes of shocking scenes were staged at this moment, and a super melee involving millions of people filled the entire Yinzhou.
God, it’s dark!
Above the human world, the saints looked at this scene with complicated expressions.
Maybe some people would carry out brutal massacres in their blessed land, but no one would do this in the Eastern Wilderness China on earth!
"Am I wrong?" In the Brilliant Palace, the Great Sage Mouliang clenched his white feather fan tightly, and couldn't help but start to ask himself whether it was worth supporting the Holy Emperor to do this.
"To pursue a great cause, a little sacrifice is worth it. I will bear all the consequences." Dongzhi Sheng, who was sitting high on the throne, narrowed his eyes and looked calm.
Now that he has decided to use Eastern Wilds China to pave the way for the birth of the Great Dream Emperor, he will never regret it! ! !
…
On the battlefield, a Suzaku cry suddenly sounded.
A burst of yellow raging fire, carrying the power of burning the sky, was like a red bird descending, bombarding it fiercely.
A large part of the ferocious beasts and warriors were devoured without any resistance.
The battlefield in the southeastern corner was instantly cleared, and new magma pools appeared on the dry and cracked land.
"It's Chen Hao, Lord of the Dragon Flame Army!" The general immediately recognized the red figure flying in the air.
"Retreat, retreat quickly. This person is a super strong man at the peak of the fifth level and a famous big devil." Many surviving warriors retreated immediately.
Longyan Army Chief Chen Hao had just cleared this place when he suddenly felt a fierce murderous intention coming towards him.
This aura is quite familiar, it is the general of Daxuan Dynasty.
Chen Hao snorted coldly and immediately jumped into the sky without any hesitation.
Boom! !
As the battle between Chen Hao, the leader of the Longyan Army, and the general of the Daxuan Dynasty began, the other famous and powerful men from both sides began to take action, beating the battlefield to pieces.
For a moment, the battlefield turned into a stalemate again.
"Awesome, really awesome." The third prince looked seriously, staring at the monarch's camp where Hong Yuan was.
At this moment, he wanted to ask the second emperor brother to release Xi Menghu immediately, but he knew that he could not interrupt the second emperor brother's own fighting rhythm.
"Suwen Hongyuan has made great achievements in his cultivation. I didn't expect that he was also very extraordinary in the military formation. He actually resisted our formation changes. Maybe one method can be used to master all methods!" The second prince shook his head. He shook his head, his handsome face looking a little helpless.
To be honest, he really didn't want to release Xi Menghu so early, because it would be too severe a test for his soul.
As a warrior, enslaving a desolate beast, or a desolate beast from a dream, was actually not as easy as outsiders thought.
If it weren't for the help of the Soul Dao Sacred Artifact, it would really be difficult for him to enslave the Ximenghu Desolate Beast to unleash its power.
But now, it is no longer his turn to calmly control the Ximenghu wild beast.
Because if he doesn't take action, this brand-new sect alliance army may not be able to completely wipe out all the armies of their Daxuan Dynasty.
"Hong Yuan, it's so terrifying~" The second prince admired from the bottom of his heart, but then he sneered: "But if I take out the dream beast Ximenhu, how will you deal with it?"
Ah ho! ! !
A tiger roar echoed throughout the world, causing the chaotic battlefield to almost come to a standstill for a moment.
In the uppermost sky of the Daxuan Dynasty legion, a ferocious wild beast shaped like a gray tiger with scarlet eyes and dreamy water mist on its limbs was slowly walking out.
Every time it takes a step, it will startle a majestic white ripple, which will greatly boost the morale of the soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty...
Above the blue sky.
Where the martial saints of the sect alliance gathered together, several saints said angrily:
"Damn little kitty, how dare you be so arrogant and make us so embarrassed."
"Oh, it really pisses me off. What does it mean?"
"That's right, if it weren't for the suppression of the Rebellion Holy Formation with power reaching the ninth level, I could kill Xi Menghu with just a spit."
"It's useless to talk more. We've already suffered too much from it. The Sihai Sect, the Wutu Sect, and the Miaoyin Pavilion seem to be in trouble now!"
"Speaking of which, has Senior Qinglu captured the Phantom Cloud Dragon Beast?"
"Not yet, still searching..."
"Don't be nervous. With Hong Yuan coming this time, it shouldn't be a problem to defend."
"hope so……"
Under the worried eyes of all the sect martial saints, Xi Menghu slowly emerged from the cage with extraordinary power.
(End of chapter)
