Most of the trees on Yanming Mountain are maple leaves. Every autumn, a large number of autumn geese from the north fall among the maple trees and sing endlessly, so they are named. The spring in Lingnan comes very early, and the fireworks are full of vitality on Yanming Mountain in April. The maple trees are plucking new leaves that are either tender green or delicate red, and the beaks and swallows are so beautiful.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The carriage pulled by four war horses galloped on the winding mountain road. Many of the mountain roads were blocked by rocks. The carriage could only walk and stop, and the old man on the carriage kept making violent coughs. Behind the carriage, a total of eight guards in dark blue purple green flower uniforms followed closely. Yao Yuan brought not many people on this trip, at least not matched his identity as a lord.

"stop."

When she reached the mountainside, she shouted softly. A girl in a strange suit fell from the sky on the top of the tree, holding a long sword with a flashing light in her hand. She was wearing the clothes of an angel. She looked naturally in a strange suit in the eyes of the people in the Broken Cauldron Realm. Starry eyes widened and said, "Who are you? You must not trespass into the important land of Yanming Mountain."

The groom hurriedly stopped the war horse and lifted the curtain of the carriage. Yao Yuan, who was sickly, sat in it and said respectfully: "This girl is Yao Yuan, the Marquis of Jinghai, the Great Qin Empire, and asks to see Miss Xiyin."

"Marquis Jinghai."

The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Don't you know that the two countries are fighting? This is the camp of the Battle Angels. The Battle Angels are also affiliated with the camp of the Tianji Continent. Are you not afraid of being cut into seven or eight sections and thrown down the mountain?"

Yao Yuan's body trembled slightly: "I am old and I am not willing to die, but if I can exchange my old life for millions of creatures traveling in the sky to avoid being damaged, I will have no regrets even if I die."

"Hmph, is that right?"

The girl snorted and said, "You are lucky enough to meet me, Tarilyn, otherwise your life might be killed without any value. Come with me."

"Thank you girl."

Tarilin flew gently in front of him, walking forward with Yao Yuan's carriage. Not long after, another battle angel appeared, Luo Fei carrying a shield.

"Talilin, what's going on with these people."

Luo Fei stepped on the flowing clouds, his divine power lingering around him, as if the God of War came down to earth, and frowned and said, "Didn't you say that no stranger can go to Yanming Mountain? This is the habitat of our war angel legion and the place of cultivation, how can the mortals blaspheme be blasphemed?"

"They want to meet Lord Xiyin." Tarilyn's answer was very simple.

"How can mortals want to see the gods of the upper realm be so casual and simple? Is it impossible for them to see them just by wanting to see them?" Luo Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Talilin, you are too arbitrary and domineering in your work."

Tarilyn smiled faintly: "Luo Fei, I know you are from Dora, but you'd better not interfere in this matter, otherwise you'll just cause trouble."

"That's right."

Tarilin raised her long neck and shouted loudly over the mountains: "Lord Xiyin, the Marquis of Jinghai from Linghan City, the Broken Dingjie, wants to see you. If you hear it, please come to Dongshankou."

"Tarilyn, you."

Luo Fei was so angry that he trembled all over: "What do you mean? Do you bring out Lord Xiyin to suppress me?"

"So what?" Tarilynge smiled and said, "Luo Fei, let you find food. Have you found it? There are so many wild game on Yanming Mountain. With you, a level 6 battle angel, you will not be able to hunt any of them. Then you are such a waste."

"Who said I can't hunt?"

Luo Fei looked ashen, and his palm stretched backwards, and a huge one-horned deer appeared behind him.

At this moment, the sound of space tearing came from the sky, and two people suddenly came. With the spread of divine power, Xiyin and Dora came from the sky together.

"What's going on?" Dora asked.

Luo Fei said: "Mr. Xiyin, Dora, Tarilin took people up the mountain privately, but I stopped him."

"Who is it?" Dora's eyes fell on the carriage.

"It's me."

An old voice came from the carriage. After the curtain was pulled open, a servant respectfully helped Yao Yuan out of the carriage. Yao Yuan did not dare to look up at all and saluted: "The Executive Director of the Qin Empire's Lengkong Province, Yao Yuan, Marquis of Jinghai, met Lord Xiyin."

Xiyin closed her eyes and nodded: "No need to be polite."

Yao Yuan stood up straight, panting, then looked up at Xiyin and Dora. When Yao Yuan's eyes fell on Xiyin, he suddenly trembled violently, and hesitated and said, "Qin... His Highness Qin Yin, Your Highness Yin, is it you? Is it really you?"

"I am not your Highness Yin." Xiyin said indescribable calmness: "I am Xiyin, the seventh-level battle angel from the Western God Realm. Marquis Jinghai, you don't have to kneel down at me."

"No, it must be you..."

Yao Yuan shook his head, probably because of excitement, and tears flowed over: "Your Highness, don't you remember me? When you were young, the old minister once hugged you, and... On your seventh birthday, the old minister gave you a black iron dagger to protect you. Have you forgotten it?"

"No, I'm not her." Xiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her head to face the sky, and a fog fell, and said, "Sir Yaoyuan, let's talk about what's wrong with you coming to me."

Yao Yuan looked at her in disbelief and said, "Old minister...Old minister..."

He stammered for a long time, but didn't know what to say. He suddenly knelt on the ground again and cried, "You are not Xiyin, you are Qin Yin, you are the empress of our Great Qin. You have been away for six years. Do you know how we ministers survived it? Do you know how many things Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, and Qin Yan have done for you? For today's great continent invasion, life is in trouble, how many of your people are severing your wives and children. Come back quickly, the old minister begs you."

As he said that, Yao Yuan's forehead hit the ground heavily, and the rocks suddenly broke through his skin, and blood flowed down, which was very bleak.

"June."

A group of guards knelt in a circle, each of them was sad and angry: "Why should you do this to the Lord and Lord? Since she does not admit that she is the Empress, then it must be not. Lord and Lord and Lord and Lord and Lord will get up quickly."

"Get out of here."

Yao Yuan landed on the ground with a palm, and the fighting spirit flew, forcibly pushed the guards away, looked up at Qin Yin, and said, "Your Highness Yin, you don't remember the old minister, can you forget this cloak, have you also forgotten?"

His cloak was a bit worn and worn, but it was obvious that he had taken good care of it. The golden purple flowers at the hem of the cloak were as gorgeous as if they were real in the morning light.

"This is the purple Yinhua that you rust with your own hands. Have you forgotten the ancestors of the kings of the family and who you were? In order to help you guard this country, your brother Lin Muyu went in the wind and water. How much hardship and humiliation have you endured for so many years of storms? Does Your Highness Yin really have the heart to watch him continue like this?"

"I……"

Xiyin opened her mouth and did not continue talking.

Yao Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, open your eyes and look at the old ministers, and see this country that belongs to you, okay?"

Xiyin's eyelashes trembled slightly. She bit her silver teeth and slowly shook her head: "No...No, Yaoyuan, you won't want to see me open my eyes, you...what do you want to do this time."

"I……"

Yao Yuan felt ache and said, "These wealthy wolves in the Black Stone Empire are cruel and unkind. They are bloodthirsty and tyrannical. They massacre the city in Dongtian County. Many imperial people died under the butcher knife along the way. Now they are about to attack Linghan City. Once Linghan City is lost, millions of people in the city will inevitably suffer a disaster. Since Your Highness is unwilling to admit it, the old minister does not ask Your Highness to help us defend Linghan City. I just want Lord Xiyin to show your mercy and save the innocent civilians in the city. After the old minister dies in battle, is it okay?"

"Hehe...it's interesting."

Dora sneered and said, "Yaoyuan, we are the opposing enemies. You beg the enemy to let you go. Do you treat us as fools or are you really confused?"

Yao Yuan remained silent and frowned.

Luo Fei also smiled: "Old man, go down the mountain immediately. There is no Qin Yin you are looking for here, only Xiyin from the Western God Realm. Get out of here, and I will never let you go if I dare to speak loudly here."

A group of guards drew their swords and guarded around Yaoyuan. They knew that the young people in front of them were all gods, but none of them retreated, and they all had the spirit of looking at death.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Okay, I promise you."

It was Xiyin's speech.

Dora and Luo Fei were stunned.

Yao Yuan knelt down on the ground with his fists and said, "That old minister thanks Lord Xiyin for his behalf on behalf of the people of Linghan City."

Standing up, although Yao Yuan's body was very weak, he raised his head and looked at Dora, Luo Fei and others with a cold look, and said, "That's right, we are enemies. If the army of the Black Stone Empire is coming, come. I will sharpen my sword and wait for you. I want to eat the capital of the Lingkong Province and be careful to break your teeth."

“…”

Luo Fei remained silent.

Dora looked at Yao Yuan's carriage and frowned and said, "Xiyin, we cannot interfere too much in the army of the Black Stone Empire. After all, they are fighting, and we are just helping. It is probably unreasonable for you to repeatedly interfere with the rules of the Black Stone Empire's army. If they provoke their Marshal Baili Qin to get angry, it will not be a good thing for us."

As he said that, Dora paused and said meaningfully: "Baili Qin has amazing talent and has 87-level cave cultivation. Looking at the entire plane, he is a powerful man who rarely encounters opponents. Even if we... we are afraid none of them are his opponents. I hope you can think about it yourself and don't anger this god emperor in the mortal world, otherwise we will have a hard time."

"Needless to say, Dora."

Xiyin turned around, her eyes closed naturally, and her face said without expression: "I have a sense of what to do. You don't have to teach me. Instead, you seem to have forgotten your identity as the god of heaven. After coming to the mortal world, the murderous intention became more and more intense. Don't forget your identity. You are a level 6 black-winged angel, not a bloodthirsty demon."

"Hmph, I naturally know that you don't need to remind you when the army on Dragon Star Island will be dispatched."

"They are already on the way."

"Tomorrow morning, the Cangyan Legion will attack Linghan City. I plan to lead my ten dragon knights to assist in the battle. What do you think?"

"It's up to you."

Xiyin seemed a little tired, sighed quietly, and said, "Tarilyn, let's go back."
Chapter completed!