Sheng Fu

The imperial capital is ablaze with lights and the nights are sleepless.

In the imperial study, Li Hongshan said with a look of shame: "Your Majesty, this old minister is incompetent."

In the past, Li Hongshan was able to get everything done and never let anyone down.

But this time when the Nine Nether Bird knocked on the gate, he was unable to find out the truth, so he could only ask Yue Bo to send troops to find out the truth.

The army will set out early tomorrow morning.

The outcome of this battle is unpredictable, but sacrifices have to be made. Even in the last battle, he was not so passive in terms of intelligence. As the master of Xingluo, the feeling of being in the dark is undoubtedly as humiliating as a eunuch going to a brothel.

The Human Emperor was unmoved and said in a deep voice: "You have already made a contribution. The ancient methods are beyond your reach, which is reasonable."

"Fortunately, the Fengshen Jue is still quite powerful, which allows Yue Bo to be more calm."

Li Hongshan suddenly said, "I once asked Yuwen Jun to find the secret method to crack the art of life and death, but Yuwen Jun failed. Now Yuwen Jun has personally gone to the battlefield. Now it seems that the Art of Conferring the Gods may have come from the hands of the Dragon Clan, but he just doesn't want to admit it."

This is a useful piece of information.

But this information was used against his own camp. Li Hongshan felt guilty again, but if he did not tell the truth, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

The Human Emperor asked curiously, "Why do you think so?"

Li Hongshan said: "On the battlefield, Yuwen Jun used the Conferred God Technique with ease. I know that Yuwen Jun has a very high talent for cultivation, but it is still doubtful whether he can use it in actual combat in such a hurry."

"He doesn't want to be relied upon too much, and this battle is just to silence the gossips."

When the Human Emperor heard this, a hint of boredom flashed across his eyes, and he asked, "How confident are you that you can confirm this information?"

Li Hongshan lowered his head and said, "Sixty percent."

The Emperor smiled and said, "I know about this, but I can pretend I don't know about this."

"You should go to Saibei City and secretly assist Yue Bo."

"That's all about the origin of the Conferred God Technique."

Li Hongshan bowed deeply and left.

……

The Milky Way flows westward, and the sea breeze around Mingyue Mountain is gentle and cold.

Occasionally, the sound of waves can be heard in the distance.

Yuwen Jun came and sat on the stone table on the shore. After a moment, a breeze blew and Jing Peiyao, dressed in a dark golden dress, came gracefully.

"You still smell of alcohol and your brows are a little frowned. This is not a celebratory banquet." Jing Peiyao looked at Yu Wenjun and asked.

The husband and wife sat opposite each other.

Jing Peiyao said, "It's late at night. Do you need me to make you a bowl of hangover soup?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenjun smiled softly and said, "It depends on your heart."

Jing Peiyao smiled, looking very bright and charming, and then turned and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Yu Wenjun quickly said, "I appreciate your kindness, but there is no need to implement it."

"I came to you tonight to discuss something."

Jing Peiyao turned back and said, "Do you need me to go to the battlefield?"

"Could it be that this time, you don't have enough soldiers under your command, or do you have other plans?"

Yu Wenjun felt that the heir of the empress in front of him had a clear aura. In the past, there was always a vague sense of hostility around her, but now that sense of hostility was gone.

It was like we had just met.

He also remembered what his master had said, that love is complicated and hard to see through. Yu Wenjun said slowly: "In this battle, the demon domain is mainly to consume the national strength of the human race. Yue Bo has to face the challenge and can only win, not lose. Only after winning this battle can the human race's internal affairs be stable."

"So, this battle needs to boost morale, and at the same time, we also need some good talk."

"Xu Huanshan and I graduated from the White Deer Academy together. I had planned to join forces with Xu Huanshan to fight a few beautiful battles, but Xu Huanshan has become Yue Bo's trusted deputy general, and he will not go to the battlefield."

"Although Zhang Benchu ​​is a star general, unfortunately his reputation is still a little shallow."

"You and I will join forces to kill everyone on the battlefield and give the storytellers in the tavern some things to talk about."

"What do you think?"

Chu Jinyan is still in seclusion, and little Huangyue needs to be taken care of, so the heir of the empress may not be able to spare the time.

Yu Wenjun came here tonight just to try his luck.

In fact, small tricks like a perfect match are dispensable.

But more importantly, I want to see whether this descendant of the empress has a sense of responsibility for the greater good of humanity.

Although each family may not cause trouble, the situation will only become more dangerous and complicated in the future. It is also a good way to establish a close relationship with the world.

Jing Peiyao then realized that Yuwen Jun came wearing armor.

"How confident are you in this battle?" Jing Peiyao asked patiently.

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly and said, "We are not sure. The possibility of our defeat is also very high. The Nine Nether Bird is better at attacking the heart, taking the initiative and having the advantage of terrain."

"If we lose miserably, it won't be a surprise. If we win, it won't be a surprise either."

"Everything is unknown, and there is not much room for strategic gaming."

Jing Peiyao nodded and agreed, "I will leave a letter for Huang Yue. She should be alone for the time being. Although her life will be much rougher, she has also experienced long dark nights alone before."

Yu Wenjun said: "This is very dangerous, are you determined to die?"

Jing Peiyao smiled crookedly and said, "Don't look down on women like that. I know very well that your trust in me is far less than your trust in Wu Mi, but I want to tell you that my sword is also very sharp."

Yu Wenjun used his fingers as a sword and injected the Art of Conferring the Gods into Jing Peiyao's forehead.

Yan said: "The opponents are all living dead monsters, and only the Sealing God Technique can suppress them. Tomorrow morning, Yue Bo's army will set out. It is impossible to predict how the battle will turn out, but I think that we will have to go into battle in three to five days at most. However, for you, three to five days is enough time to master the essence of Sealing God Technique."

Jing Peiyao closed her eyes, and in a moment, she had mastered the Art of Conferring the Gods.

"It does match my Ziwei True Essence." Jing Peiyao said.

Yu Wenjun was able to quickly grasp the essence of the Art of Conferring the Gods because he had mastered the dragon clan's imperial energy. Plus, the Art of Conferring the Gods originally came from the dragon clan. Unexpectedly, Jing Peiyao, who possessed the Ziwei true essence, could also master it so quickly.

"It's good that they match, but you also need to change your armor. This time, we need a hard battle to consolidate the foundation of our Guiyuan Realm." Yu Wenjun said.

Jing Peiyao said: "It will be a good story only if you and I join forces to kill Ling Xiao's strongman."

"It's just that such an opportunity is not easy to grasp."

"We still have two national birds of the demon tribe that we can rely on. Biluo and Ruyun can serve as surprise troops."

As Jing Peiyao spoke, her mind moved slightly, and a set of scarlet armor flew out from the nine-story tower and merged with Jing Peiyao in an instant.

"I remember that I didn't wear this kind of armor in the last battle." Jing Peiyao suddenly laughed.

Yu Wenjun stared at the armor, and the aura of an emperor emanated from it, red as blood. The heart-protecting mirror looked like the sun in the sky, light as a startled wild goose, and its aura seemed as deep as the ocean.

"Is this the Empress's Tianxin Armor?" Yu Wenjun asked subconsciously.

Jing Peiyao replied: "Yes, it's just that I haven't had it for a long time, so I have accumulated some old age." (End of this chapter)