Chapter 607 Undercurrent
"puff……"
Another mouthful of blood squirted on the red carpet. The saint's face looked extremely ugly, and he sat in a chair with the help of the guards.
The Demon Emperor sat quietly aside, and waited until the Holy Master took a sip of the tonic soup before saying, "Saint Master, who is hurting you so badly? Could it be that old guy Qin Han has arrived?"
"It's not Qin Han, it's Qin Yin!" The saint's eyes were full of strong murderous intent.
"Qin Yin?" The Demon Emperor frowned and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Qin Yin is just a little yellow-haired girl who has been practicing for twenty years. With the ability of a saint master, even Ouyang Yan, the King of Fire Dance God, could not hurt you seriously, let alone a mere Qin Yin."
"His Majesty."
The saint said with a pale face: "When I was fighting against Qin Yin, my divine power actually had a natural surrender to Qin Yin's divine power, which made my subordinates only use half of their cultivation. In addition, the illusioned dragon crystal condensed by Qin Yin is really powerful. The dragon crystal of the sky is full of vast holy power. This holy power can be called the natural nemesis of the combination of the five demons!"
"You mean, your divine power feels like a natural surrender in Qin Yin?"
"yes."
"Can you say..." The Demon Emperor trembled all over and his face turned pale in an instant: "Can the divine character that Qin Yin possesses is the legendary heavenly law? How is this possible? She is just a little girl with a stinky breast. How can she understand the laws of the world? It's not... it's not the third immortal cast pattern found by that old guy Qin Han from the heavens, right?"
"impossible."
The saint frowned and said, "Although the old thief Qin Han did ascend to heaven once, the immortal casting pattern is so precious. The gods in the heavens cannot be sought by the gods. Qin Han is not a saint. If he had obtained the immortal casting pattern, he would have practiced by himself long ago. How could he wait for thousands of years to leave it to Qin Yin?"
The Demon Emperor took a deep breath and said, "If this is the case, it would be terrible. Qin Yin's own cultivation level cannot establish the Heavenly Dao and the Immortal Forged Type, then it can only be the Godly Type of the Lord of Heaven!"
"The main god's sage?" The saint master was shocked, "That is the natural destined God Emperor's sage, and... there are only a dozen main god's sages among the stars in the world. How could Qin Yin establish the main god's sage?"
"It was born of destiny..." The Demon Emperor clenched his fist: "This little girl's luck is really extraordinary... If this is the case, then we have to get rid of Qin Yin even more. If Qin Yin does not die, we will have no chance to seize this continent! Humph, Qin Yin must die! Where is the saint master, Yao Ji people, is there any news?"
"Yao Ji is thousands of miles away."
The saint nodded and said, "Your Majesty, our war today is not good. Lin Muyu's magic crystal cannon is very powerful. Most of the demon army has been lost. If you continue to fight, you may only have to die with the human empire. It seems that my subordinates should withdraw their troops."
"Um."
The Demon Emperor had a pair of dark eyes, and he said, "But we must kill Qin Yin. As long as Qin Yin dies, our troops will be completely defeated this time!"
"Yes, my subordinates will make arrangements!"
"Master, let's take a break early and see what Marshal Qianfeng has to do tomorrow morning."
"yes!"
...
The next day, the demons did not move, did not attack or retreat, and Lin Muyu could only set up defense positions and confronted Qianfeng with high battles.
On February 22, in the western suburbs of Lanyan City, a feathered book was spread to Tang Xiaoxi in the camp of the demon clan.
"What?"
Tang Xiaoxi looked at the note in her hand, and her beautiful face was full of horror: "Xiao Yin ordered grandpa to lead 10,000 troops to assist Bailing City? This... there are at least 100,000 defenders of Yihe Kingdom south of Bailing City!"
Tang Zhen had already left his beards and clasped his fists and said, "It seems that His Highness the Empress is indeed determined to be the territory of Lingnan, otherwise he would not have sent His Highness Seven Seas to guard Bailing City in person."
"No."
Tang Xiaoxi shook her head: "No, Tang Zhen, you don't understand Xiao Yin's intention yet... Just 10,000 defenders could not defend Bailing City. The Yihe country's forces in Bailing City were deeply rooted, how could it be subdued by just 10,000 people? Moreover, Long Qianlin and Ding Xi will definitely send a large army back to assist Bailing City. By then, Bailing City will be a dead city!"
"Then...what should we do? Mr. Lan?" Tang Zhen was panicked when he heard this. After all, he was once a general of the Tang family. Although he did not agree with Tang Lan's behavior of keeping a low profile, he still did not want to see Tang Lan die in vain.
Tang Xiaoxi clenched her pink fists, crushed the letter paper, and said, "I don't care what Xiaoyin thinks, but he is my grandfather. I can't sit idly and watch grandfather die in Bailing City. He is my grandfather..."
"I will obey orders at any time!" Tang Zhen nodded.
"Okay, immediately order five thousand light cavalry and follow me to take a small path to Bailing City. With our fastest speed, we may be able to reach Bailing City within five days!"
"Yes, my subordinates obey the order!" Tang Zhen nodded, but said again: "Princess, Feng Jixing is here."
"Oh? What is the Feng Commander to do?"
"He held the imperial edict of the Queen, his own letter from His Highness Seven Seas, and an iron order from the Tang Sect, saying that he was going to Qihai City to dispatch the Tang Lu army to Cangnan Province to defend the enemy."
"So... go with me to meet Feng Jixing."
"yes!"
Outside the camp, the spring breeze was leisurely, and Feng Jixing brought not many people. He looked windy and frosty. He must have stayed up late and rushed along the way. He stepped forward and smiled, "Feng Jixing meets Princess Xi!"
"You are polite to Commander Feng."
Tang Xiaoxi smiled slightly and said, "Is Commander Feng here to obtain military power?"
"yes."
"Are you confident of gaining military power?"
"No." Feng Jixing told the truth and smiled: "But my subordinates will do their best to do their best and will not let you down."
"Okay, you are Mu Mu's elder brother, I'll help you." Tang Xiaoxi reached out to take out a Tang Sect Iron Order from the space bag around her waist and threw it to Feng Jixing in the air.
"Ah? Tang Sect Iron Order?" Feng Jixing was stunned.
"That's right." Tang Xiaoxi said: "If you hold two Tang Sect Iron Orders in your hand, then Tang Lu's courage to resist the order will be much less."
"Thank you, Princess Xi, for giving the order!"
"No need to thank me, but I have something to ask Commander Feng for help."
"What a busy thing, the princess can tell you."
Tang Xiaoxi touched the black hair that was blown by the wind and said, "Tang Lu is the last blood of the Tang family lineage, and also the last hope of grandpa, so I can ask Commander Feng to keep Tang Lu's life no matter what. Is it okay?"
"I will definitely do my best in the end."
"Try your best..."
Tang Xiaoxi sighed quietly: "Okay, just do your best."
She also knew that Tang Lu refused to obey the order, and this alone would be enough for him to die a hundred times. Feng Jixing was decisive and decisive. If Tang Lu still refused to give in, Feng Jixing might not have saved his life.
"Where is Princess Xi going?" Feng Jixing asked again.
"Go to Bailing City and meet grandpa." Tang Xiaoxi said lonely.
"Go to Bailing City?" Feng Jixing frowned and said, "Bailing City is starting war. I think Princess Xi should not go to Bailing City."
"No, this is what I have to go."
Tang Xiaoxi smiled slightly, gave a lady's gift to Feng Jixing, and said, "Xiaoxi has said goodbye, Commander Feng Wanwang takes care of you."
"yes!"
...
Bailing City, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is brightly lit at night. At this time, the royal palace has become the temporary residence of Tang Lan, the Seven Sea King. There are endless pedestrians inside and outside, and they are busy with their own affairs. The most people who come to Zhennan Prince's Mansion are the officials and wealthy families in the city, and everyone has changed their ownership in the Lingnan Province. Bailing City falls into the hands of the empire, which also means the beginning of the decline of the Yihe Kingdom. The most important thing when the building is about to collapse is to find a backer as soon as possible, and Tang Lan in front of him is an excellent backer.
"Your Highness, Zhou Xian, the Lord of Bailing City, has just arrived and sent gifts of about 500 gold coins. They were all placed in the treasury of the mansion. What to do depends on your highness." The veteran Tang Bi said respectfully from the side.
"Um."
Tang Lan put down the book in his hand, looked at the oil lamp beside him, and said, "Have Xiang Yu's troops left the city?"
"Yes, King Pingnan has already attacked Jiange."
"How many people are there in the city?"
"Your Highness, Bailing City is a big city with eight gates in the east, south, west and north. Each gate must be guarded by 200 people. In this way, we must have eight thousand people to guard each gate. In addition, street patrols and other people also require manpower. The Fire Que Shi of Yihe Kingdom is unreliable. I have to have one thousand five hundred people to patrol. Therefore, the garrison of the royal palace is the most empty, with only five hundred troops."
Tang Lan frowned and said, "Are there only five hundred people? Have you handed over the private troops of various famous families in the city?"
"No, especially the Northern Qi Mansion, huh... The old man named Beiqi Ying relies on his patriarch of the Heavenly Book Family to order the servants of Beiqi Mansion to stay in the door and not offer any gifts. He even threatened to wait until Long Qianlin returned to Bailing City, Beiqi Mansion would continue to be loyal to Qin Yi, the King of Zhennan."
"That's really presumptuous!"
Tang Lan said coldly.
Tang Bi said: "Your Highness, during the turmoil in the city last night, Yang Fan, the retainer of the Northern Qi Prefecture, tried to fight and killed five enemies on the street. They had been captured by the Fire Que. What should you do with it?"
"Private fight and murder are a death sentence." Tang Lan waved his palm and said, "Kill!"
"Then...what if that old guy from Beiqi Ying finds trouble?"
"Transfer two thousand people from the South City Gate back. If the Northern Qi Mansion dares to act rashly, destroy his entire family!"
"Yes, I understand!"
Tang Lan fought for life, had a brave personality, and never threatened others, let alone the mansions like the Northern Qi Mansion, which made Tang Lan even more angry.
Chapter completed!