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The white clouds are long and the sun is shining.
The sparkling sea has returned to calm, and the broken logs and masts are slowly floating with the waves.
Standing at a high altitude, Salen Agu overlooks the land that has lived for a long time. It has been razed to the ground, the peaks have collapsed, and the city walls have been moved.
He had only seen Confucian sages seal witch gods in such a scene.
At that time, thousands of miles around were turned into wasteland, and for the next three hundred years, there was no living beings. It wasn't until the power of the two super-ranks dissipated that Jingshan City was rebuilt to its current scale. . .
Now, it is repeating the same mistakes again, and history repeats itself.
But this time, after all, it wasn't Confucian saints who did it, and the witches and gods were not in their prime. Not many survived, but there were also many.
Sporadic scattered in the distance, or wait and see, or meditate to heal, or bandage the wound, no one dares to come back to find out.
Dafeng's army retreated.
Saren Agu cast his eyes on the altar, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared on the altar, in front of the blue robe.
Emperor Joan of Arc, Irb and Uda Pagoda landed next to the great wizard.
At this time, standing in front of them was a broken human figure, his body was terribly chapped, and no one part was intact.
His right arm that once held the carving knife, the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing the bloodshot bones.
The blue clothes are ragged, the clothes are like people, and the people are like clothes.
Since then, there has been no military god in Dafeng.
Confucian crown and carving knife left on their own initiative not long ago and returned to the Central Plains.
Salun Agu said in a low voice: "Since the millennium in the Central Plains, counting romantic figures, you Wei Yuan counts as one."
"Damn, damn, damn"
Irb's complexion was distorted, and he said angrily:
"How can he summon Confucian saints, how can he summon Confucian saints as a warrior. The witch god has accumulated power for more than a thousand years, and finally broke free from the seal, all of which were destroyed by this thief.
"I want to lead my troops to bloodbath Dafeng, slaughter 30,000 miles, and slaughter all the way to the capital."
"The way you look now looks like a vulgar warrior." Emperor Jeanne mocked.
Every enchanted Taoist priest is proficient in provocative talent.
Emperor Zhende stood with his hands behind his back, his immortal golden body was shining, golden light and black light intertwined, and said lightly:
"The witch god was sealed and Wei Yuan died. Although the situation is bad, we haven't lost this battle yet. Next, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
Saren Agu said with a smile: "Then congratulate Your Majesty in advance for a long life and a long view, overlooking the Central Plains."
Emperor Jeanne nodded slowly.
Salun Agu continued: "Wuda Pagoda, spread the news of Wei Yuan's death throughout the Northeast, let Yankang and Kang recruit manpower, rebuild Jingshan City, and let Jingguo withdraw troops. Gather the surviving wizards and heal the surviving people and soldiers. "
He issued a series of aftermath instructions.
This battle will surely spread throughout Kyushu. He is too lazy to care about what will happen to Dafeng, but the Three Kingdoms within the territory will definitely set off a raging wave of public opinion.
This will be the most humiliating day in the annals of witchcraft history
A certain wilderness away from Jingshan.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Nangong Qianrou's roar spread across the sky, her voice was mournful and desperate, mixed with deep-seated hatred.
"Witch God, Witch God, Witch God"
He knelt down on the ground, pounded the ground with both fists, and vented for a quarter of an hour.
The warlock in white walked up to him and handed over a kit. Nangong Qianrou, who was in tears, raised her head and looked at him blankly.
Second senior brother Sun Xuanji said: "Wei"
After only saying one word, Nangong Qianrou grabbed the kit like crazy, opened it, and there was a note inside.
Nangong Qianrou unfolded the note, and after reading it, tears welled up in his eyes again. After a long time, he restrained all his emotions, looked towards Jingshan, and murmured:
"Father, I will go on for you if you have not finished playing chess."
For the rest of my life, one day, I will come back here again, let iron hoofs trample every inch of the land of the Witch God, let the wheels of artillery run over the spine of the Witch God, and turn the sixty thousand miles of mountains and rivers into scorched earth.
Sun Xuanji raised his hand, wiped lightly, and erased the existence of this heavy cavalry, so that no one in the world can remember them
Yunlu Academy.
In the bamboo forest in the back mountain, in the bamboo building.
Zhao Shou sat in the hall, motionless, like a sculpture.
He has kept thisIt's very strange, the Tang newspaper has been passed into the palace, before the morning court, let's discuss it first"
Dawn was approaching, and all the scholars left with exhausted expressions and worries.
Wang Shoufu beckoned to call a confidant, and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Send someone to the Xu Mansion and tell Xu Qi'an the situation of the Northeast War."
The reason for not giving a note is to not leave a handle.
After his confidant retreated, Wang Shoufu walked to the window, looking at the darkest night before dawn, and remained silent for a long time, like a sculpture.
Wei Yuan, without you, how lonely the future court will be
Before dawn, the knock on the door of "Tu Tu" woke up Zhong Li and Xu Qi'an in the room at the same time.
The latter responded: "Who?"
The voice of the gatekeeper Lao Zhang came: "Da Lang, someone is looking for you, claiming to be someone from the cabinet."
Cabinet? Wang Shoufu sent someone to look for me at this time? !
Xu Qi'an got up immediately, put on his robe, and said, "Take me to see him."
After leaving the room and walking all the way to the outer hall, Xu Qi'an saw a strange-looking middle-aged man in official uniform standing in the hall.
"Xu Yinluo!"
The middle-aged official called out this title instinctively and subconsciously.
Xu Qi'an was used to the "old-fashioned" concept of the people in the capital, and asked straightforwardly: "My lord, what do you want from me?"
The middle-aged official said: "Master Shoufu asked me to bring you a sentence."
As expected, it was Wang Shoufu Xu Qi'an nodded: "Please tell me."
Instead, the middle-aged official hesitated, contemplated for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Duke Wei, he died in the northeast."
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