my nun master

Chapter 208 Journey to the Tagore Desert

As soon as the news of the surrender of the Nalan family came out, the entire Garma Empire was once again shocked.

So everyone has a premonition that the imperial court will shake the Jiama Empire in the near future, and the most worried one is naturally the imperial family.

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Empire royalty.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

Behind the palace, in a thatched cottage, a woman in a purple robe looked unhappily at an old man in sackcloth.

The old man in sackcloth frowned, and said solemnly: "Surrender, or die!"

"Then how should we make a decision now?" The woman blinked her big eyes, and said with some sadness: "Nowadays, there are people outside the palace asking for an audience all day long, it's so annoying, the entire Garma Empire is waiting for our royal family to make a decision? "

"Will it be war or surrender, you have to tell me, right?"

"Ah!" The old man in sackcloth sighed softly, turned around and left with his sleeves, and his voice echoed in the field: "I am old, the decision is in your hands, you make the decision!"

The woman in purple stomped her feet, pursed her mouth in displeasure, and hummed softly, "Hmph, stinky grandpa, you know how to be a hands-off shopkeeper!"

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In a few days, Li Chengen and Li Fu led millions of people from the Imperial Court to set off from the Misty Cloud Sect to conquer the Battle Qi Continent.

In the main hall, Mu Yan looked at Guo Ziyi solemnly and said, "Ziyi, you and the Shence Army are here to guard our base, I want to go out!"

"It's Your Majesty!" Guo Ziyi clasped her fists.

After thinking for a while, Mu Yan looked at the Holy Mother of Yaochi next to him, and laughed: "Yaochi, you stay too, there is no high-end combat power here!"

"I..." The Holy Mother of Yaochi was stunned for a moment, turned her head and said in displeasure, "Okay!"

Really, every time I go out without taking her, the Holy Mother of Yaochi is very angry.

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Mother of Yaochi, Mu Yan shook his head helplessly. He didn't go to play and all of them followed him. If the Soul Palace came to fight, wouldn't the group be wiped out immediately?
Although the Shence Army is formidable, it can barely deal with one or two Fighting Saints. Who knows if the two bastards Hun Mie Sheng and Void Swallowing Flame will come over.

"Little Yanzi, do some errands with me as teacher and teacher's wife?" Mu Yan asked with a faint smile.

"It's Master..." Xiao Yan shouted happily, raising his head.

There must be meat to follow the master. This is the experience he summed up recently, saying that the master must have a purpose for calling him.

Rumor has it that the snake people in the Great Tagore Desert have a secret method that can extract human souls and refine them into puppets, and the snake people are also famous in the entire Garma Empire. They die at the hands of the snake people every year Human beings are countless.

Therefore, the dispute between humans and the snake people has never been broken, and the strong human beings also gathered to drive the snake people to the Tagore Desert.

Mu Yan looked at the place where the birds didn't shit, and was silent for a while, then asked a refined man beside him: "Old man Yao, is there really a strange fire here?"

A trace of reverence flashed in Yao Lao's eyes, and he bowed: "Your Majesty, I'm not sure if there is a strange fire, but I think there should be?"

It's been a while since he followed the preface, and he naturally knows his strength. This is the worship of the weak to the strong, and it has nothing to do with anything else!
Nuwa has already made a new body from the old medicine, wearing a white robe and brocade clothes, and her face is considered handsome, because she is good at doing whatever Nuwa messes with, but you still expect to make him a handsome face? It's not my brother, why take it seriously, right?

"Really, this place is so hot!" Xiao Yan complained as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"You lack exercise!" Yu Rui cast a glance at Xiao Yan and mocked.

"Hey... Mrs. Master taught me a lesson!" Xiao Yan said hastily.

"Your master used to be like this. I don't know how good it is after being trained by me!" After Yu Rui sighed, his eyes rolled and he suddenly smiled: "Do you want to try? Guaranteed that after my training, you can become a peerless Strong!"

Xiao Yan's complexion changed, and he waved his hands again and again: "Hey... No need, no need! This is very good! I won't bother my wife!"

There are naturally humans living in the Tagore Desert. This is a city where people can be seen, and everyone is naturally happy. After all, a desert trip is too boring.

Gradually marching into the city, there are more passers-by around, and most of them are shirtless, with dark and thin skin. The same women also tend to have bronze skin. The women here are not like the women of the Garma Empire. All wearing leather jackets.

At the gate of the city, several soldiers in armor were holding long guns and shouting to pay the taxes for entering the city.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, these soldiers are a little irritable and have a bad temper!

Seeing the four people walking over like no one else, a soldier immediately became angry: "Stop! Line up at the back! You have to pay gold coins to enter the city!"

"Is there any etiquette? Didn't you see everyone queuing up?"

"That's right, even pharmacists line up obediently, what are you guys?"

"It's bad, it should be beaten!"

Seeing that the four of them walked directly to the gate of the city regardless of etiquette, the people who had originally lined up scolded with displeasure on their faces.

Hearing everyone's abuse, Yao Lao couldn't help being angry, and the terrifying aura instantly permeated, and he shouted: "Presumptuous, do you still need to pay taxes when your majesty and empress enter the city?"

Dou Zun's power directly overwhelmed everyone breathless, and the guards who bore the brunt fell directly to the ground.

"Are you from the imperial court?"

I don't know who exclaimed, the whole scene panicked, and everyone looked at them in horror.

"Gululu..." The city guard couldn't help swallowing, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord, please, my lord is because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, please don't worry about it!"

"Hmph! You still want to live by colliding with His Majesty and Your Majesty?" Yao Lao snorted angrily.

Now in his eyes, Muyan can no longer be expressed in terms of admiration, it is a fanatical pursuit, after all, Muyan gave him a chance to be reborn.

The grace of saving lives is greater than anything else, and the terrifying strength of Mu Yan makes him admire even more.

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A group of cold flames suddenly appeared from his hands, and then directly hit the guarding soldiers.

Seeing the white flames getting closer and closer, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the soldiers defending the city.

"Hmm..." Muyan frowned and laughed, "Old man Yao, since I admit my mistake, forget it!"

As the words fell, a wisp of golden zhenqi suddenly wrapped around the white flame at an extremely high speed, and the white flame came to Mu Yan's hands in the blink of an eye, and he threw it at Yao Lao beside him, and the white flame disappeared.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you for not killing me!" The guard guarded the city for a second, then hurriedly crawled to Muyan's side and begged for mercy.

(End of this chapter)