Chapter 141 Emperor!

"Liu Xuan, you are indeed still alive!"

Zhu Meng stepped forward quickly, patted Liu Xuan's shoulder hard, and said with joy, "I haven't heard from you all night, and I wonder if you, this kid, have fallen into trouble..."

Feijiao came over and said with both praise and sigh, "If you hadn't dragged the undead outside the city, the casualties this time would have been even more severe."

Lu Xu and Du Xiao also nodded heavily. As long as this crisis is overcome, Liu Xuan's reputation will once again sweep the country!
"He is Liu Xuan?!"

Seeing the four people so excited, Han Ji immediately guessed Liu Xuan's identity.

What a courage and feat for one person to resist millions of undead and win a glimmer of life for tens of millions of people in the outer city!

Even he, the president, has never done it!
Even the ancient capital mage can cheer up now. Most of the credit comes from Liu Xuan. Liu Xuan alone can hold off a million troops. How could they abandon themselves after being rescued!
Liu Xuan's move greatly improved morale, and there was still hope for the ancient capital in the hearts of everyone!

"Thank you very much for everything you have done for the ancient capital. The people of the ancient capital will always remember it in their hearts!" Han Ji came to Liu Xuan tremblingly and bowed to Liu Xuan very solemnly!
Looking at Han Ji who had worked hard for the country and the people, Liu Xuan supported him and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Han. Now the Great Xia is about to fall, and I am in the ancient capital, and my destiny has already been linked to it. What I do is actually for myself.”

Liu Xuan's words were not adulterated. Now the corpse of the mountain is eyeing him. Even with the protection of the five tiger generals and the three thousand white horses, it will be difficult to break through the layers of defense of this undead army.

There is no safe and reliable city within a hundred miles, and his space magic energy is not endless.

Listening to Liu Xuan's straightforward words, Han Ji not only did not show contempt at all, but looked at Liu Xuan with eyes filled with relief.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, and with extraordinary bearing, China has produced an amazing genius!

Judging from his current talent, Liu Xuan is very likely to be able to break through the forbidden curse, and may even surpass the strongest mage in the country.
"Why do you say that finding the source of Kunjing is useless? What's the basis?" The mysterious gray man looked at the calm Liu Xuan and couldn't help but say something.

"Based on this? Even if the Nine Nether Dew awakens these undead, do you think the Nine Nether Dew can control these monarchs?" Liu Xuan asked.

The mysterious gray man was speechless. He couldn't find any words to refute for a while. It was okay for the potion to control the commander, but the monarch was a bit crazy.

Han Ji's turbid old eyes were staring expectantly at this strange young man, expecting him to tell him what he wanted to hear next.

"Then why do these fallen kings obey the wishes of the Black Vatican? Are they willing to be used as spearmen?"

The mysterious gray man on the side continued, but his tone was much more polite.

He knew Liu Xuan's deeds, and after hearing Liu Xuan's name, his attitude changed from contempt at the beginning to respect.

Even though Liu Xuan is much younger than him, Liu Xuan's current strength, achievements, merits, etc. have reached a level that no one in the country can ignore!
Just like Lu Xu and others, they only regarded Liu Xuan as a junior at first. Even though Liu Xuan was a super-level mage, now they fully recognized Liu Xuan and were considered equals.

Zhu Meng understands this most deeply!

"These deceased monarchs are not weak in intelligence, and are even very rational, but why are they so focused on Gu and why they have reached some kind of deal with the Black Church?!" Zhu Meng speculated.

Han Ji and others looked at Liu Xuan blankly. They were also curious about the reason.

It is difficult for drugs to affect a monarch-level demon, let alone a supreme monarch like the Corpse of the Mountain!
"That's a good guess, but please use your brain next time. Cooperation between the undead and humans is like a weasel sleeping with a chicken. Do you think this is realistic?"

Liu Xuan glared at Zhu Meng directly, and then said: "The Black Holy See's move is just to obey their wishes. The undead are originally only creatures whose minds are only about fighting and killing. Even if the Nine Nether Dew is lifted, it will not help. As long as that Unless the eight dead kings fall into deep sleep, this army of the undead will not retreat."

Zhu Meng didn't care about the sarcasm of Liu Xuan's words. Seeing Liu Xuan's calm tone and no trace of panic on his face, he knew in his heart that Liu Xuan must have had an idea.

"If you have a solution, just tell us quickly. Don't scare us with half-hearted sentences." "There is a solution." Liu Xuan looked solemn and raised his index finger to everyone.

Everyone held their breath and listened with all their hearts to Liu Xuan's next words, which were related to the fate of the ancient capital.

"Find the ancient king." Liu Xuan pondered for a long time and said fiercely.

"Ancient King!"

Hearing this name, they were shocked even though they were in high positions and held great power.

A monarch is only a monarch after all, but once this forbidden emperor wakes up, for the ancient capital, life or death will depend on him!

"Isn't this risk too great?" Lu Xu immediately stood up and retorted.

Nowadays, the eight great dead kings are surrounded by them. If another emperor is awakened, wouldn't it be worse than just sitting there waiting to die?

At this time, a group of guard mages flew over from a distance, taking Mo Fan with them.

"Brother Xuan? Why are you here?"

Mo Fan was a little surprised. There was no news about Liu Xuan as soon as the disaster broke out. He thought Liu Xuan was killed.

Han Ji saw Fang Gu among the crowd, and with a hint of luck in his heart, he asked, "Fang Gu, is the last source of Kunjing with you?"

Fang Gu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a frustrated face, "I have taken it to temper the undead. If you can extract it, I can give it to you."

Han Ji stepped back continuously, staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhu Mengyan had quick hands and quickly caught him.

"It seems that this is the only way left."

Zhu Meng looked at Han Ji, who was looking sad and ashen, and sighed in his heart. Everyone knew that this method was very risky, and it could even be said to be a narrow escape.

"How, what method?" Mo Fan asked in confusion.

Liu Xuan glanced at Zhang Xiaohou, then glanced at Mu Bai out of the corner of his eye, and said, "Mu Bai, you should know some information."

Mu Bai's face was filled with confusion, but he finally gritted his teeth and confessed to Mu He.

After Mu Bai's confession, everyone finally figured out some things. Mu He was the Archdeacon of Hujin, and he was also responsible for Zhang Xiaohou's Wang Chong!
(PS: Unimportant plot abbreviation.)
"Since Mu He is the Archdeacon of Hujin, then who is Salan?" Mo Fan said.

"Salan is extremely good at disguise, and he might even be among us." Liu Xuan said lightly.

After hearing this, everyone was in a daze and began to look at the people around them.

"But don't worry too much. Even if she is here, she won't dare to make any changes."

"She should be waiting for an opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)

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