too affectionate

Chapter 931

Yan Han stood beside Wanyan, murmured in despair, and couldn't help regretting: "Second miss, you said that we made a mistake when we advocated war at the beginning?"

Wanyan's hand that was lowering the flag paused for a moment before lowering the flag.

"But if we don't come out, tens of thousands of innocent people in the four northwest states will be slaughtered because of us.

Our army eats the food they grow, but when they are in trouble, our army looks on and does nothing to help them.

In this way, even though our Hall of Death and Life has survived this catastrophe, such a Hall of Death and Life has really become the most unbearable, cruel, and insensitive in the eyes of the world.

At that time, it was the real catastrophe for the Hall of Death and Life. "

The regret in Yan Han's eyes was gone, but was replaced by anxiety.

"Second Miss, what should we do now? Isn't there a way to have both?"

Wanyan sighed heavily, and said:

"The only way we can survive now is to avoid this war."

Wanyan threw the flag on the sand table and rubbed her temples, feeling extremely tired.

"But this battle is unavoidable even if the gods come down to earth.

Whether we want to or not, we can only fight. "

Even if you fight, it will be beyond redemption.

. . .

That night, the latest news came that the Feng Clan had mobilized the entire army and planned to launch a counterattack tomorrow morning.

The head-on confrontation between the two armies will eventually come.

Wanyan didn't sleep all night, but when she stood in front of the three armies the next morning, she still made up some points, and she couldn't see any forced energy.

An hour later, the army of dead and alive had been mobilized, their morale was high, they took up their weapons, set up their formations, and prepared for the final battle.

Standing on a high place, Wanyan looked at the majestic army of dead and alive, she didn't feel excited, but chilled in her heart.

At the beginning, when they established this army, they thought that as long as the Undead Hall had its own army, the future would be better.

They never thought that one day, they and the army that cast all their painstaking efforts would be forced into a desperate situation where they could either advance or retreat.

However, time passed bit by bit, but the enemy army did not appear for a long time.

Even half an hour had passed since the attack time of the Feng army detected by the spies, but there was still no movement in the enemy's formation.

Wanyan stood on a high place, frowned and looked at the battlefield, showing a little restlessness rarely.

Yan Han on the side was much more anxious than Wan Yan, and angrily said to her subordinates:

"What's going on? Is the information wrong?"

The young spy was also frightened, and could only murmur:
"No...how could..."

Wanyan raised her hand and said, "Just wait and see."

At this moment, a person rushed up and reported anxiously: "Master! It's not good, master!"

Finally, when the news came back, Wanyan remained calm, she still looked into the distance, and asked calmly, "Have you found out? What happened to Feng Jun?"

The visitor was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his expression changed greatly and he said, "It's not Fengjun! It's Tianxuan Palace!"

Hearing these three words, Wanyan immediately turned around and said anxiously: "Tianxuan Palace? What's wrong with Tianxuan Palace?"

"This morning, the supreme sage of Tianxuan Hall issued an edict of guilt to the entire continent in the form of the highest decree, in the name of the [-]th sage.

It was announced that 18 years ago, in the case of the Qiluo Poison Lord's massacre of the clan, the real murderer was not the Qiluo Poison Lord, but the previous generation's sage, who blamed the Poison Lord..."

Obviously, the person who came to report hadn't digested the news at all, and couldn't continue after saying one sentence.

With a "bang", the sword in Wanyan's hand fell to the ground, and her whole body froze instantly, like a stone on the top of a mountain.

"You... what did you say?"

"In addition, the holy venerable also announced the truth about the cause of death of the former venerable and the later venerable, that he was killed by the previous venerable.

And the previous generation did not die, but was imprisoned by the current generation in the Palace of Infinite Rebirth.

Afterwards, the contemporary venerable issued an edict of guilt in his own name, oh yes yes yes, the subordinate also found a copy on the way here, and asked the master to have a look. "

As he spoke, the man took out a piece of purple silk from his bosom, and held it to Wanyan with both hands.

Wanyan almost snatched the silk.

But grabbing it and holding it in her hand, Wanyan just clutched it tightly, as if she dared not open it.

After a long time, Wanyan slowly let go of her hand, and opened the silk piece by piece.

Seeing that word, Wanyan's eyes immediately turned red.

That was Jing Shijialan's own handwriting, writing:

I live in a dignified position, and I am enshrined by all people, but knowing that my father suffered from cholera in the world and blamed innocent people, I failed to stop it, and secondly, I failed to understand the truth to the world. I have been deceiving the world and stealing my name for more than ten years.

Today I will kill the murderer, comfort the wronged soul, and return the world to justice.

However, what I have done, even if it is a punishment, but the crime of son killing his father, no matter what the reason is, is an unforgivable crime.

All of these are the responsibility of my father and son.The temple is only good, and it is covered by my father and son.

If all the gods are wrong, it is all on me; my own sin has nothing to do with all the gods.

My sins are unforgivable, I ask myself to fall into the eighteenth level of Avici Hell, perish in the raging fire, and perish in the abyss.

For the rest of my life, I only hope for atonement, and I have nothing else to ask for, but please don't use my sin to hurt the innocent again.

Sinners, Jing Shijialan.

I don't know where it is shaking, whether it is the hands, eyes, head, or the whole body.

Wanyan obviously squeezed the silk so tightly, but felt that the whole world was shaking violently, so that she couldn't see clearly the words close at hand.

Wanyan could only hold the silk closer and tighter.

Finally, with his fingers, he tore the silk.

Just a few short lines, Wanyan looked at it for a long time.

Then, Wanyan's eyes suddenly went dark, and she seemed to fall backwards, thanks to being supported by Yan Han.

Wanyan and Feng Naifu are both worthy of the title of the smartest people in the world.

However, it is these two smartest people, one has never revealed the truth to Jing Shajialan, and hoped to avenge himself and his mother.

The other insisted that Jing Shijialan would hide his ugliness, and he did not hesitate to break his promise to go to the Tianxuan Palace by himself. He tried his best to expose the scandal in the Tianxuan Palace.

As a result, they were all wrong.

Jing Shijialan, who is the most sensible, considerate of the overall situation, and most loyal to Tianxuan Palace, he personally spread everything that could destroy Tianxuan Palace, and even himself, before the eyes of the world.

Now in Wanyan's heart, apart from shock, it is shock, and shock.

From outsiders' eyes, what they saw was that Wanyan was trembling all over, her lips were pale, and her eyes were wide open in horror, as if she had some kind of illness.

Seeing Wanyan like this, the person who came to report froze in place, at a loss, and quickly looked at Yanhan.

Yan Han winked at him and told him to leave quickly.

The man was about to leave when she saw Wanyan struggling suddenly and rushing towards him, grabbing the man's collar with both hands, and said anxiously:

"Then what now... where are we now...?"

(End of this chapter)