after god gambler

Chapter 299 The Son-in-Law Meets (1)
If it weren't for the Yunmeng army running around in front of them, waking them up, they might be petrified for a day.

"Is this really our empress?"

Zhan Ying'er couldn't believe it when she looked at the strong woman who could destroy the world with her gestures, she couldn't compare with the weak and charming little girl in her memory.

"The Empress is amazing!"

"It's too strong!"

"If she doesn't make a move, then she will act, and if she makes a move, it will be earth-shattering!"

The surviving soldiers looked at Feng Meixue one by one, and worshiped her extremely.

"This lightning strike is really fucking depressing!"

The general, who has always been very gentle, couldn't help but swear, watching Yunmeng's army being smashed into pieces, although not all of them died, but they all lost the power to resist.

"Ji Mie, come back quickly!"

Meng Junlin was scorched black all over by Zi Lei, and hurriedly shouted at Nirvana who was fighting with the ice in the sky.

A black light flew into his body, which made him feel relieved.

"Master, run away, this thunderbolt is born to restrain my ability, a few more chops will kill me!"

Ji Mie saw Meng Junlin and planned to fight them again, so he said quickly.

"Boom!"

Meng Junlin raised his head and glanced at the pillar-thick Thunder, his heart trembled, he quickly ignored other things, and led the remaining subordinates to escape from Canglan City.

"Crash!"

The rain poured down from the sky, washing away the Canglan City polluted by poisonous smog.

Soldiers who fell into a coma one by one gradually woke up under the baptism of rain.Looking suspiciously at this strange place struck by thunder, he didn't understand what happened.

"Xue'er! Why are you here?"

After the wound on Mo Yanhua's body was washed clean, he applied Tianlinglu and it slowly healed.He embraced her body with pity, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her belly where he could clearly feel the baby's fluctuations.

"Lanxi wrote about the hopeless poison. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I rushed here immediately."

Feng Meixue looked at the world washed away by the rain, it seemed that all the blood and killings had been washed away and became much cleaner.

"This hopeless poison can only be poisoned when it is exposed to sunlight. The only antidote is clean water. This is a very simple antidote, as long as it is taken on the day of poisoning, it can be resolved."

"So that's it! This time, I have to thank Lan Xi!"

Mo Yanhua saw more and more people waking up in the rain, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Ok!"

Feng Meixue responded lightly, seeing that he was safe and sound, the big stone in her heart fell down.

"Too many people have died in this war, and I don't want it to continue!"

"If Meng Junlin is willing to step back, I naturally don't care about their ruined cities!"

Mo Yanhua gently hugged her shoulders, his eyes were clear and gentle, staring at her beautiful face, he said slowly.

"I can't stand him not retreating!"

Feng Meixue's clear and sweet voice was extremely domineering, falling in the haze of mist and rain.

On the sacred mountain of Fozong, in the ancient Brahma temple, under a bodhi tree, an old monk looked at the distance with compassion, and twirled the beads in his hand.

"Master, there is a vision today, and the Yunhuan Continent may be in chaos!"

A little novice sat on a futon beside him, watching a bloody light rise from the sky above the empty mountain, dyeing half of the sky red.The strands of red light splashed across the sky like scarlet blood, making people feel extraordinarily frightening.

"The mystery of life and death, the cycle of cause and effect, has its own destiny."

With a smile on his face, the old monk watched a bright star rising slowly in the blood-colored sky, completely dissipating the blood-colored light, and the golden splendor was extraordinarily dazzling.

"Huh? Why did a star suddenly break through the bloody sky, does it mean that there is a turning point?"

The little novice looked at the changing sky in doubt, and murmured in confusion.

The old monk smiled but did not answer, the person Fozong was waiting for finally appeared.

There was once an eminent monk among the Buddhist sects who predicted that there would be great chaos in the Yunhuan Continent every thousand years, and that in the chaos of the world, alien stars would descend to resolve the catastrophe.They had been waiting for that person to appear, and seeing the changes in the celestial phenomena, he expected the prophecy to come true!
"Master, master, good news! Tianyao Dynasty has retreated!"

After receiving the news, a little novice trotted all the way, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I heard that it was Empress Tianyao who put an end to this great war! What a wonderful woman!"

"Fate, fate!"

The old monk sat under the bodhi tree with a more peaceful smile on his face.

Who knows, just after Meng Junlin returned to the newly built palace of the Yunmeng Dynasty, he received a letter that told him not to disturb the Tianyao Dynasty again, otherwise the army would break through the Xiongguan Pass and take his head directly.

The words were extremely arrogant, and he knew at a glance that it was written by Mo Yanhua. In a fit of rage, he tore the letter into pieces.

On that day, thunder rolled down from the sky, directly blasting the ancestral hall of Yunmeng Palace into powder again, shaking the entire Muxue City.

Immediately afterwards, another letter of credence was sent by the envoy to the half-destroyed Yunmeng Palace. The elegant and elegant handwriting, full of flamboyant and flying phoenixes, revealed a domineering arrogance in every word. Even worse.

"Meng Junlin, damn it, if you don't eat a toast and eat fine wine, if you dare to tear it up, I will strike you to death tomorrow with a thunderbolt!"

When he saw that sentence, the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

Cherish and keep this letter of credence written by herself, this is the first time she wrote it to him!
"Pass the decree, discuss peace!"

His cold voice fell down, and Baiguan's tense face immediately eased.

Originally they thought that Emperor Yunmeng, who had never conceded defeat, would make a comeback after this disastrous defeat, but they didn't expect him to say so calmly that he wanted to negotiate a peace.

"Your Majesty is wise!"

All the officials knelt down together, looking at the domineering figure on the dragon chair, they couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

This war has finally come to an end, and the displaced people have finally returned to their homes, so they don't have to worry about it all day long.

The documents for the peace negotiation were drafted by civil servants, and Meng Junlin held the Panlong Yuxi Seal in his hand, and stamped it heavily with a vermilion seal.

The documents were handed over to the envoys to bring them back to the Tianyao Dynasty, and the two great empires fought fiercely, and the curtain came to an end.

"Retreat!"

With a wave of his sleeve, all the ministers and officials rushed out, and he was the only one left in the empty hall, guarding this endless loneliness.

(End of this chapter)