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Chapter 166 163. The Northern Mangju Clan Heads Southward, The Man Doesn't Move, The Woman Goes First (4.0K Words-Please Subscribe)
There is an unnamed pavilion on the mountain behind the academy.

Two people sleep, four people wake up.

Qing Niangzi lay on Xia Yan's shoulder, and Xiaoqing also appeared on Xiu Ji's shoulder.
Xia Yan said: "Miss Qing, tell me about your previous guess."

Qing Niangzi reminded: "Stinky tofu."

Xia Yan glanced at Xiuji and Xiaoqing, and said: "It's time to wait, let's go eat stinky tofu together."

Immediately, both Xiu Ji and Xiao Qing showed incomparable disgust.

Xia Yan tilted his head slightly, and said to Qing Niangzi: "They all happily agreed, you can tell."

Xiaoqing shouted loudly: ".!!"

However, her voice was too small to object.

The young lady was very happy to see her unlucky, so she said: "My guess in the past may be wrong.
Everyone who has seen the world should have been on the list of demons and become fakes on the list.

But only when the real person dies can the fake be born and this fake is the real one on the list. "

After that, she crossed her hips again, sat on Xia Yan's shoulders, crossed her calves, her feet swayed slightly, hugged her chest and said, "Don't ask me how I guessed it, I have lived much longer than you guys.

It's not comparable to that little trash. "

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Xiao Qing with disdainful eyes.

Xia Yan:? ? ?
Suddenly, he had a good impression of Xiaoqing.

"Get down to business." He pushed the young lady beside him.

The young lady smiled, and then said: "The so-called powers and tasks... are just a kind of temptation and confusion.

In essence, Fengmobang hopes that more and more real people will die, so that fakes will be born.

These powers and tasks may be just a means to confuse real people so that real people can create more chaos
You mean Tuoba Xiong?

He thought he could become the emperor, and planned for a long time full of ambitions. He tricked an ancestor witch, and then came to Dayan, contacted the master and the god of war, and vowed to complete the unification.

Unfortunately, he is dead!
Master, the military gods are dead!

Hee hee hee. He deceived others, but he was also deceived.

But if he didn't die, then you, Dayan, will die two strong men after all, right?

Anyway, the Demon Sealing List will not lose money.

After I met this Mr. Yuan, I confirmed my guess even more.

This Mr. Yuan looks like a real person.
But in fact, this is also a fake on the list~
The Demon Sealing List itself may only have rules, but these fakes are acting according to the will of the Demon Sealing List. "

The young lady asked with her chin in her hand, "Tell me, what kind of friendship does he have with Master, who no one knows exists?
Master has been imprisoned in your Compassion Palace for so long, and I haven't seen him save people.He has come here now, because Mr. Mo could really be wiped out by my man, that's why he came forward. "

Xiu Ji skipped over the words "my man", but fell into silence.

What Miss Ruoqing said is true
This represents an extremely frightening fact.

This fact makes everything in the world complicated and confusing, making it difficult to distinguish people from ghosts.

Seeing heaven and earth means the fourth level of a grand master.

Being able to reach this level is nothing but the arrogance of mankind.

However, if there are fakes in the Demon Sealing List, doesn't that mean that for every human genius who dies, there will be one more fake?
And because these fakes are all on the list, they will naturally help each other.

And if one day, she and Xia Yan died, then another Xiu Ji and Xia Yan would appear in the world.

At this time, Xiu Ji glanced at Qing Niangzi, and asked lightly: "Then why do you think Mr. Mo came to the imperial capital again?"

The young lady smiled and said: "Confidence~
It's all made up of thoughts, why don't you dare to come to Yujing for a run?

If it wasn't for my man's ability, wouldn't he have succeeded?

You say yes, little daddy? "

Xia Yan didn't care about her strange titles either.

And Xiaoqing opened her throat and asked in a mosquito-like voice, "Why did you tell us so kindly?"

The young lady giggled and said, "Because, my old lady suddenly realized that we may not be enemies, but natural allies."

"Who is your ally! You...terrible monster!" Xiao Qing called out softly, and after she finished speaking, she inadvertently glanced at Xia Yan again.

Xia Yan:? ? ?
The good feelings towards Xiaoqing just now disappeared in an instant.

However, he also pondered in silence.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

On Blue Star, he had read "Feng Shen Yan Yi", and he was quite puzzled about some parts of it.

For example, the most treasured Taiji map that opened up the world clearly wiped out the ashes of Yin Hong, so why can Yin Hong still appear on the list of gods and then be made a god?

In addition to Yin Hong, there are many people
Could it be that the treasure that opened up the world and divided the turbidity can't even make people lose their souls?

If "Fengshen Yanyi" is also connected with the world here, it really proves this truth from the side.

The people on the list are actually dead long ago.

The gods on the list are actually fakes.

Although this information is shocking, the scene in front of him will continue.

Xia Yan looked at the two people who were sleeping, he knew clearly that any attack could easily wake them up.

And such a strong man can complete the counterattack in just one thought, he is just an advantage.

"Xiu Ji, Mister Yuan will leave it to you.

I continued to discuss with Mo Fuzi. "

Xia Yan made a decision.

Xiu Ji wanted to agree, but she was numb when she heard the second half of his sentence.
However, she didn't say much, but prepared to shoot directly.

Regardless of whether Mr. Yuan is a fake or not, let's beat him up first.

The two looked at each other and shot at the same time.

A lot of red threads suddenly appeared around Mr. Yuan, and the moment the red threads touched him, Mr. Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and then the red threads were refracted away, but they weaved through and continued to wrap away, trying to wrap Mr. Yuan in completely. .

Mr. Yuan is like lightning, rushing from left to right, every time like a meteor of wind and thunder, Xia Yan even looks a little dazed, changing places, he absolutely can't stop Mr. Yuan's desperate efforts at this time.

However, no matter how much Mr. Yuan conflicts, he can't escape Xiu Ji's red thread chasing soul.

There was even one time when Mr. Yuan had already used the bottom of the press box to get out of Xiu Ji's red thread, but he was immediately dragged back by the thread binding his calf.

Mr. Yuan started to activate the "Talking Escape Technique" again, but Xiu Ji just ignored it coldly.

Xia Yan looked at it for a while, and felt that Xiu Ji's status as "Guardian" was really well-deserved, and her fighting literacy was very high.

So, he happily dragged Master Mo to continue his discussion.
After a while, Mr. Yuan was dealt with, and his realm was directly lowered by two floors, and he was wrapped into a red rice dumpling.

This made Xia Yan look at Xiu Ji in surprise and said, he still doesn't know Xiu Ji's realm.

Xiu Ji casually received "Mr. Yuan's Red Rice Dumplings" somewhere, but asked, "How long will it take you?"

Xia Yan said: "The longer the better."

Xiu Ji gave him a strange look, and said, "Come out earlier, I'm afraid there will be even bigger chaos."

Xia Yan understands
If there is a deeper behind-the-scenes hand behind the superficial meaning of the battle, then this chaos is like sparks falling on oil. If everything is not burned, the fire will not be extinguished.

"The mere Yujing is nothing more than Zhencheng, the ancient military road, and the royal ancestor, the rest is nothing to be afraid of!

As long as we, the eight tribes of Beimang, send troops together, we can be destroyed with a snap of our fingers! ! "

Beimang
In an ancient bronze temple, the descendants who had fled back were talking endlessly about the bright future.

But what he was facing was ten empty seats.

There are eight tribes in Beimang, and each tribe has ten small ones.

As for the whole family, there are ten big ones.

The big ten symbolize the supreme power of the tomb of the great witch.

But no one knows how many people there are in the ten seats.

But Hou Jue knew that the one in the middle must be his family's ancestor, and it was because of his family's ancestor that he was able to become the master of the army, leading the army to bypass Dayanlong City, go deep into the hinterland, and execute the outpost of the beheading plan.

After all, I was a little frightened.

Because he also knew that if he was punished this time, he would definitely be guilty.

He lost Zu Wu and so many elites to Dayan.

However, just when Hou Jue was panicked, suddenly
A voice came from an empty seat.

"Except for the sinners, the Tocharians, the seven tribes should unite and march south together"

"This place will be destroyed, this time the Southern Expedition will be a family relocation.

To conquer Longcheng, the capital should be established first, and then Yujing should be planned.

As for the leader of the army, let Hou Jin come. "

"can."

"can."

"can."

A voice of vicissitudes came.

The queen who stood in the bronze temple was a little unwilling.

Why should he fight the difficult battle of going deep into the hinterland to attack Yujing.

And when the whole clan mobilizes to directly destroy Dayan, Hou Jin will fight?
Although Hou Jin killed Zhao Wenxuan, the great general of the Great Yan before, didn't Hou Jin rely on his large number of people and his many masters?If he had so many masters, Zhao Wenxuan would not even be able to escape.

"Ancestor, what should the grandson do this time?" Houjue couldn't help but remind the ancestor who sat high on the throne, he... Houjue is the blood descendant of the ancestor.

A faint voice came from the bronze throne.

"You lead the army and protect the migrating people."

Hou Jue's face turned dark when he heard it, but he didn't dare to disobey the old ancestor's words like this, so he could only respectfully respond with "yes".

Then he resigned and left the Bronze Temple.

However, the terrified and somewhat resentful descendants did not find any abnormality here.

Obviously before, there were still conflicts among the ancestral witches, and they were not sure when and how to go south, but this time when he returned, they all unified their opinions for some reason.

This strangeness reveals an evil atmosphere that is as deep as an undercurrent
Something other than the survival of the nation seems to be at work.

But never notice it.

And the great war is about to start, and Beimang will be like an avalanche of snow tides, coming from the north, rolling down south, overwhelming the entire Great Yan
In Dragon City, a man was sitting on the wall and drinking wine "gurgling". Suddenly he seemed to feel something, wiped his mouth, turned around and hurried into the city, went around to a hidden house, knocked on the door. knock on the door.

The door opened, the man walked in, and when he came to the main hall, he saw a beautiful woman with milky white skin, delicate and soft, sitting upright.

The man's name is Zhang Feng.

The beautiful woman is his sister-in-law, but a widow.

Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

The beautiful woman said: "Bei Mang is about to attack, we will leave within a month."

Zhang Feng smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, why don't you go to Yujing. I heard that many things have happened in Yujing, and the one in the imperial city has also experienced a lot of life and death. If you help her, she is also willing." .”

His smile continued: "After all, that one has transferred all the direct descendants of the Meng family back to Yujing, if there is a real fight, our Dragon City is just cannon fodder. The real battlefield is still in Yujing City.

If Yujing can't fight, he can still escape to Jiangnan and continue to fight.

Sister-in-law, you go. "

The beautiful woman shook her head and said, "Cao Qiong is here."

"Cao Qiong?" Zhang Feng said, "Didn't she stay in the Tongtian Pavilion of the Imperial Palace for hundreds of years? Why did she come out?"

The beautiful woman said: "She has found her enemy."

"Who?"

"King Tuoba Lei." The beautiful woman raised her head, combed her long hair and said, "If she is willing to make this dagger, then I am willing to try it with her. Can you cut off the dog heads of those great witches and ancestors in Beimang?"

a few days later.

Master Mo Zi is dying
There is no more value to be squeezed out.

Xia Yan glanced at his progress with satisfaction: Great Master. See Kunlun: (84993/102400)

Then, he looked at Mr. Mo who was opposite the small pavilion, and encouraged him: "Actually, I think what you said makes sense, why don't you say a few more words."

Master Mo Zi: "Hehe."

The white-haired master stood up tremblingly, he knew he had lost.

Totally lost!

And the fascination may dissipate in the next moment.

His thoughts have collapsed.

Suddenly, he saw the master opposite made a strange movement.

The master raised his hand and took out a phantom of an ancient book in the void.

The ancient book flipped, and soon reached the last page.

The master grabbed the ancient book and directly paste it on his face.

With just such a light touch, the ancient book created a vortex, and the powerful suction was transmitted from the ancient book.

If it was before the discussion, Master Mo would not be afraid of this suction at all, but now he is extremely weak, how can he resist this suction?
After a while, he was sucked into the ancient book with a "whoosh".

Xia Yan took back the ancient book, turned the pages and looked at it.

However, he saw that the magic master's soul had been blended by some kind of strange power, turning into a mysterious and pure soul.

A self-evident message emerged in his mind.

The "soul" of the gray disaster tribe has been satisfied.

"Huh, this time the harvest is not small."

Xia Yan sighed with emotion, then quickly returned to Qilin Pavilion, took a shower and changed clothes, and went to bed early.

The next day.

On the lake, a female general in battle armor came by boat with a spear on her back.

Her powerful phoenix eyes were drooping a little at this time, reflecting the Yingyingchun lake water and golden iron horses.

When seeing Xia Yan, Meng Shiyu said softly: "Your Majesty, my concubine will go to the north tomorrow morning.

Tonight, my concubine won't go anywhere, I will only accompany you."

Xia Yan's news was a little behind, he asked: "Bei Mang attacked?"

Meng Shiyu said softly: "The whole family will attack."

After finishing speaking, she threw herself into the emperor's arms, and the two of them fell on the green grass ground together. General Meng said resolutely: "Let's not talk about this today, this concubine wants to leave an unforgettable experience for His Majesty and myself. memories."

Hence.
The general took off his armor and rolled with the emperor.
(End of this chapter)