I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 172 will see you again
The three countries of Gilded Island fought again because of the water source of Yuequan Lake.

With the support of Empress Mingyue, Mu Shiyu led the guards of the Prince's Palace and Jiu Yao to the battlefield together. Even the Emperor Bone Dragon praised his outstanding ability to lead troops.

The country on the island is too small. In less than a week, Mu Shiyu conquered Niefeng Kingdom, and Emperor Bone Dragon specially named her General Fengyu.

The weather was clear and windy, and the clouds quickly drifted over the Gilded Island.

There has been no rain for a week, and the water level of Yuequan Lake has dropped rapidly.

Emperor Gulong was worried and ordered her and Jiuyao to attack Chaowu Kingdom.

Mu Shiyu's status improved, and he learned that the number of the skeleton army was less than 5000, which was the last trump card to guard the city.

As long as the Bone Dragon Emperor is still in the castle, the skeleton army will not be allowed to leave the city wall to go to the battlefield, and it will also allow Mu Shiyu to go all out to attack Chaowu Kingdom without having to worry about the rear.

On the battlefield, Mu Shiyu feels safe where she is. Jiu Yao is very dependent on her existence, and talks about "little master" every day, and looks for her immediately for big and small matters.

Jiu Yao didn't know about the merman, his smile was still so pure, and he said to Mu Shiyu who had just surveyed the terrain:
"Little master, I will be the emperor in the future, and you will be the commander of the army above ten thousand people."

"..."

Mu Shiyu shook his head and continued to deal with the matter in hand.

Her purpose of coming to Gilded Island was very clear, and she was destined to disappoint him.

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Death Valley, Western State.

Before dawn, the sky and the earth are like splashed ink, with one hundred thousand elite cavalry guarding the periphery, with continuous torches, and the undulation of armor is like the waves of the sea in the dark night.

Fu Gongjian followed Beidi to Death Valley, which must pass through the Great Wilderness, carrying a windproof fish oil lamp, and was always on guard at the entrance of Death Valley.

"Your Majesty, let the slaves go in first."

"Wait."

The sky was white, and the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun shone on He Lianchuan who looked like a god.

He holds the ice-blue Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, wears an exquisite and luxurious black robe, has a slender figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a glimpse of his light blue phoenix eyes is heart-wrenching.

Death Valley did not become warm because of the rising sun, only the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, which made people afraid to approach.

The stone wall seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were faint shadows swaying on it.

He Lianchuan held the Tianxin Meteorite in the other hand and walked towards the boundary of Death Valley. There was one thing Xun Wu and Mu Shiyu didn't tell him, and now he personally came to solve the doubts in his heart.

Fu Gongjian was so anxious that he turned around like an ant on a hot pot, trying to follow up, but the powerful force forced him back.

He could only watch helplessly as His Majesty's figure disappeared into the entrance of Death Valley.

The moment he stepped into the Valley of Death, waves of dizziness hit He Lianchuan's mind, he barely stood still, and walked towards the depths of the Valley of Death.

Suddenly his pupils shrank sharply, and the stone walls on both sides changed quickly, turning into a scene of the palace garden. Unlike the brilliant flowers, what stood in front of him was a thin woman.

He Lianchuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the knuckles holding the Jiuxiao Sword were slightly white. He recognized her as another future Mu Shiyu.

Her cheeks were sunken, her collarbone was protruding, her long black and smooth hair had lost its luster, and she was wearing a light blue dress, like a leaf that was about to wither.

Mu Shiyu's gaze was extremely gentle, but it wasn't him.

He Lianchuan turned around and looked. He Lianjing, who was playing hide-and-seek with Heitan among the flowers, had just learned to walk and was still unable to stand still. He grabbed Heitan's hair and barely stood and walked towards him.

"Father?"

He Lianchuan was at a loss looking at the little one, He Lianjing, and squatted down to try to catch the little figure that was rushing towards him, but it was another future him who caught Helianjing.

The scene changes rapidly.

He Lianchuan's heart froze suddenly, he saw the truth of Mu Shiyu vomiting blood, the cracked phoenix seal, and because of the Tianxin meteorite, every time he approached, he hurt her invisibly.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that without the phoenix seal and the Tianxin meteorite, Mu Shiyu would have died twice during pregnancy.

He froze in place, his limbs seemed to have lost the ability to move, his expression was in a daze, and he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality.

No matter what he does, how to save him, he will lose everything in the end, an inextricable deadlock.

The scene changed, and he lay on the dragon bed, feeling the rapid flow of energy in his body, raised his hand to lift a strand of snow-white hair, and felt endless despair.

Is this the world, everything he's been through?

As dusk fell, in the camp of the Bone Dragon Army not far from the Chaowu Kingdom, the bone jade faintly exuded a white light.

"!!!" Feeling the familiar energy fluctuations, Mu Shiyu was overjoyed, closed his eyes and silently recited He Lianchuan's name.

When she opened her eyes again, she stared at the scene in front of her.

I saw He Lianchuan lying on the meteorite as big as a bed and as thin as a mirror in Death Valley, surrounded by blue meteorite light, trying to break through the protective power of the Tianxin meteorite and absorb his vitality.

Mu Shiyu stepped forward to stand on the meteorite, and stepped on it with his true energy.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, and she stepped on the thin and brittle meteorite, the meteorite's light dissipated instantly, and the energy turned into a stream of light was absorbed by the Tianxin meteorite in He Lianchuan's hand.

Death Valley began to vibrate violently, the stone wall cracked slowly from bottom to top, large and small stones fell into the valley, and red dust filled the air.

Feeling that he was about to disappear, Mu Shiyu quickly circulated his true energy, leaned over and hugged He Lianchuan who was much taller than her.

Realizing that the weight was a little lighter than before, Mu Shiyu was angry and distressed, hugged his waist and tightened up a little bit, lowered his head and bit the bewitching lips lightly.

News of the death valley dragon turning over spread to the Gobi Desert in Xizhou.

Supervisor Fu Gong sensed that the powerful force of Death Valley was disappearing, and the ground shook violently. He rushed in to rescue him, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Supervisor Fu Gong rubbed his eyes, and saw that Mu Shiyu actually appeared in Death Valley, and walked out with His Majesty in his arms, but stopped when he reached the ever-shrinking dividing line.

Mu Shiyu couldn't make it through, seeing Supervisor Fu Gong's stupefied look, he said helplessly:

"Why are you standing still?"

He Lianchuan hadn't woken up yet, and there was nothing serious about his body. On the contrary, because of the strengthening of the Tianxin Meteorite, the originally fragile meridians were nourished and repaired.

Mu Shiyu guessed that it was because of the Tianxin Meteorite that his Meridian Cundu was able to recover to the present state, and the energy of the Meteorite had long been integrated with him, and now seeing this scene also confirmed her guess.

Supervisor Fu Gong came back to his senses, quickly stepped forward to pick up the unconscious He Lianchuan, looked at Mu Shiyu's hands and feet that were gradually disappearing in horror, and said tremblingly:

"My lord! You can't have an accident, without you, what will your majesty do?"

If something happened to Mu Shiyu, when His Majesty wakes up, how should he explain it!
Mu Shiyu hadn't seen He Lianchuan for a long time, staring at his flawless and handsome face, kissed on the lips that made her heart throb.

"I'm fine, we'll meet again soon, take care of Your Majesty, don't let him lose weight."

Supervisor Fu Gong: "..."

Is it really okay?
Half of my body is almost gone!
(End of this chapter)