"For the sake of things going well, this matter will be discussed when the old guy Yichenzi is buried."

Yuwen Yong ordered.

"You have all calmed down for me these days, have you heard?"

After Yuwen Yong continued to arrange the arrangements, he began to think about his plans.

At the same time, other places began to get confused.

The rumors become more exaggerated and mysterious as they spread.

In the end, rumors even said that Qingzhou would fall and everyone was panicked.

In this situation, an evil force's power expanded rapidly in secret.

The teaching of fate!

The leader of the Immortality Reborn Church returns and then arrives in this situation, and this force begins to develop rapidly.

Believe in the religion of fate, and ordinary people can receive protection and live forever.

Believe in the teachings of fate and be born. As long as you have a sincere heart and a firm mind, the Lord of God will teach the Dharma from a distance, the warrior can have incredible power, and it can achieve ten years of hard work in just one or three moments.

Two fooling words, when people are in panic and in danger, this cult develops rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

The "death" of Emperor Tang also had a huge impact on other forces and even dynasties.

In one day, except for the Great Shang Dynasty, the other three dynasties declared independence one after another.

Since then, Qingzhou has been divided into four.

The Hundred Battle King, who was still leading troops on the border, cursed.

"A group of ungrateful wolves! Your Majesty had a chance to unify Qingzhou, but he was kind-hearted and allowed them to establish their own dynasty. Without one soldier or another, if His Majesty had not stopped him, I would have led his troops to flatten their four dynasties!"

The King of Hundred Wars was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Marson, your injury has not healed yet, please calm down."

The soldiers around hurriedly said.

"What is this little injury?" King of Hundred Wars waved his hand indifferently, "They must think that I cannot leave the border, so they are so blatant!"

"Hmph, when His Majesty returns, I will come to settle the matter one by one!"

The Hundred Battles King said angrily.

"Marson, is Your Majesty really still alive?"

A subordinate couldn't help asking.

"Bang!"

The man was kicked out of the tent by the King of Hundred Wars.

"Didn't I say it? Why, do you think I will lie to you?"

"Marson, don't be angry, it's really because the rumors outside are too powerful," someone advised.

"Now, send a team of thousands of people out. Anyone who spreads rumors will be killed by this king. No matter who it is, they will be killed without mercy!!"

The King of Hundred Battles had a sharp tone, and his blood was ruthless. He was wearing a half-finished battle robe with blood and many cracks in the golden armor. It can be seen that the battle at the border was not easy.

"If I hadn't been in charge of Lingdong, I'd probably have the Great Shang Dynasty declared independence."

The King of Hundred Battles snorted coldly.

To the west of Qingzhou, it is backed by the sea, and is a Jedi from north to south, and from east to Jiuyouzhou, Liangzhou and Jiangzhou.

The King of Hundred Battles led his troops to station in the extreme east of Lingdong all year round.

This is a Gobi Desert, with yellow sand all over the sky, and no one is thrown away. It is deserted.

Strictly speaking, this is the junction of Qingzhou and Jiuyouzhou.

Therefore, the Shang Dynasty did not dare to declare independence and leave the Tang Dynasty like the other three dynasties.

Otherwise, the next day, the King of Hundred Wars could have a knife to wipe out the great merchant royal family.

"Report!!"

A spy rushed in, knelt on one knee, and spoke loudly, "Marson, Jiuyou's troops move, go thirty miles towards us!"

"Hmph, do you want to fight me again?"

The King of Hundred Battles suddenly stood up and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

"marshal!"

A middle-aged one-armed man wearing bloody armor strode into the camp.

"General Wang, why are you back?"

The King of Hundred Wars looked at the man.

General Wang is his right-hand man and has the high-level Martial Master. Previously, the King of Bai Zhan was ordered by Emperor Tang and Zhan Wuque to eradicate the strongholds of the Ziyin Sect.

But because a series of things happened later, he was delayed. Now he was on the border and could not leave, so he sent General Wang out before.

"Marson, I have some news about this person in the painting you gave me, so I rushed back in advance."

General Wang took out a painting, and the person on it was Lu Qiaoer.

This was what Zhan Wuque personally handed to the King of Hundred Zhans in the capital of Tang.

"oh?"

The King of Hundred Wars was a little surprised, "I did a good job and continue to investigate. In addition, I will notify me immediately when there is any news."

"By the way, remember to send people to the Deputy Commander of the Imperial Army in Tangdu at the same time."

After the command of the Hundred Wars King, he took out the tent camp.

...

Lingnan, a secret valley.

The valley is quiet, with gurgling water and lush grass, but few people come.

Because it is said that there are seventh-level monsters here, all the warriors who come in are missing inexplicably.

In addition, the energy in the valley is thin and there is no spiritual medicine. Over time, no one will come here.

Deep in the valley, there is a cold pool, the water in the pond is cold and terrible, and it is not bottom-out.

If someone dives a hundred feet away, he can see a blood-colored hall floating strangely in the water in the pool.

This is the Blood Killing Hall, the killer organization that scares countless people and is terrified of the news, the Blood Killing Hall!

"The Lord of the Palace, the Holy Maiden has heard that the Deputy Lord of the Palace failed in his mission and was captured and has died."

In the empty blood-colored hall, a man in black robe appeared strangely, and his voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

"I got it, you go."

It took a long time before a hoarse voice rang out.

"I'm leaving!"

After saying that, the man in black robe slowly stood up, his body gradually became transparent, and then completely disappeared into the hall.

"Zhan Wuque, even the saint misjudged it, haha..."

Amid the sneer, the Blood-colored Hall slowly sank and disappeared into the depths of the dark cold pool.

...

Lingdong, the forest of death, is known as the forbidden place for living people.

This is the old nest of Xieyuesha, and many warriors know it.

However, because of the special environment and climate of the Death Forest, it is difficult for ordinary people to tolerate and adapt. In addition, the Death Forest is large and difficult to move forward, Xie Yuesha was able to live in seclusion here forever.

There is a poisonous siege in the center of the Death Forest.

The people from Xieyuesha are hiding nearby.

They were all from the Demon Sect, but later they committed murderous crimes because they entered the path of evil demons, and some of them took the initiative to defect.

They gathered together and during this period they joined forces with some other evil cultivators to form an organization called Xieyuesha.

Xieyuesha often kills some sects and dynasties, grabs resources for their own practice.

They were numerous and took action very quickly, without a trace, and with their strong strength, they succeeded many times.

It can be said that the people in Xieyuesha are all real demons, with blood stained in their hands.

"The fall of Emperor Tang, the five dynasties in Qingzhou are divided into four. Everyone, our opportunity is here!"

A white-haired old man in a gray robe fell from the air.

There is also a crescent moon at the chest.
Chapter completed!