I know that Xianyang can no longer be defended.

Everyone had already made preparations and had no hesitation at the moment... Even the guards and personnel from all aspects of logistics began to retreat in an orderly manner.

That ancient city that has been passed down for thousands of years.

I have to give up...

When the Tang army and Gan army left, there was nothing.

But when the Qin army left, almost everyone's eyes were filled with tears... They were all iron-blooded warriors, but the enemies they faced could not be defeated by courage and strength.

The civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty sighed and sighed.

Your Majesty is not dead, and it seems that he can compete with the power of the King of Demons!

But why...he would say something he would only help you once?

If Your Majesty is still there, command the overall situation.

At that time, even if they are as powerful as a demon, how could they flee in a panic like they are now?

Unfortunately... Qin Zheng didn't know where he went. After the battle, he and the King of Demons disappeared.

In addition, outside Xianyang City, the boundless fog also stopped invading and floated in the void where there was no sky above and no earth below...

Floating and stopping moving forward.

According to Master Yan's guess, it should be that His Majesty's battle with the King of Demons was too shocked and he broke through the world. The demons were extremely safe to move forward. They had to completely change the terrain with fog before they could move forward slowly.

When they dug rivers and dig trenches, filled mountains and fell rocks, they were trying to hinder the progress of the demons.

As it turns out, although it's just delaying, it's really useful.

Now that the terrain has been forcibly torn to such a state, no matter how strong the fog of the demon is, it is probably not possible to change the terrain overnight.

From this point of view...

Although His Majesty said he only helped them once, this time he gave them the most precious time to breathe.

"It's a pity... all my Confucian children died in one battle."

Master Yan smiled bitterly, thinking of the more than a thousand Confucian children.

These people are disciples that Qin Zheng has only cultivated after so many years.

Confucian children must have a strong and upright spirit... However, there are few people with righteous hearts and qualifications.

They die.

After he leaves, there will probably be no more Confucianism in this world.

But he didn't care about this anymore.

They all know the terrible fog.

Although such a terrifying terrain has hindered the fog’s pace, how long can it be hindered?

This is just drinking poison to quench thirst, and when the fog arrives... they will die, but sooner or later.

But at the moment, they don't care about so much.

Retreat... take away whatever you can take away.

Xianyang City has existed for thousands of years, with a simple and vicissitudes of life and a complex terrain. It seems that it can hinder the slightly slightest pace of the demons.

but……

"Have you not come out of seclusion yet?"

Master Yan came to Jixia Jian Palace and restrained all the books.

Then he came to another place and looked at the women standing quietly in front of the closed house.

All are peerless.

Unexpectedly, the Eleventh Young Master suffered so much pain when he was young, but now he has grown up and has such a blessed life?

Master Yan sighed slightly in his heart.

The Eleventh Young Master is so beautiful and magnificent. Although his strength is not as strong as His Majesty, the potential he has shown is no less than His Majesty back then, and even more so. His Majesty still exists now. If the two of them can join forces, perhaps there may be a way to fight against the alien demons.

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I feel that I am too naive, and this is something that is impossible to happen.

Whether it is Your Majesty or this Eleventh Young Master... I don't feel like someone who can take the overall situation into consideration.

Why do these people become more willful and willful?

Is this the foundation of strength?

"what to do?!"

Li Qingchuan stood in front of the door, looking at the extremely burning sensation inside. Obviously, it was not that easy to take out Chixiao.

It has not been successful yet.

Now, everyone is planning to withdraw.

"Or why don't we knock on the door now?"

asked tentatively.

Then, I was baptized by everyone's eyes.

She laughed dryly for a few times and took a few steps back.

Sure enough, I asked a stupid question myself.

And at this moment.

The door suddenly opened.

A familiar figure walked out from inside.

"Eleventh Young Master?!"

Master Yan couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Su Jing turned his head confused, looked at Master Yan, and asked, "Why is Master here?"

Master Yan sighed: "We have already planned to retreat. Xianyang City cannot be defended. But you have not yet come out of seclusion... We are worried and come here..."

"Do you still have a long time?"

Murong Ruo asked.

Su Jing nodded and said, "How many days will it take...How long will the fog attack?!"

"have no idea."

Yan Lingji shook her head and informed Su Jing in detail about what happened during this period.

"Qin Zheng is here!!!"

Su Jing's pupils suddenly shrank, and a slight fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this expression, Master Yan suddenly felt helpless... It seems that the Eleventh Prince had known that His Majesty was not dead.

"So, it will take some time for the fog to come?"

Su Jing pondered for a while and said, "It will take me three days to complete it in three days... According to the current situation, the fog should not come within three days. Well, Rong Ruo, you guys go first, I will follow you later."

Murong Ruo was stunned and was about to refute, but Qu Wuyi looked at Su Jing deeply and said, "Okay, then we will wait for you."

She pulled Murong Ruo.

Murong Ruo suddenly woke up and remembered the eight evil mysterious fire magic array with great power!

She nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Master, you don't have to worry about me... I will catch up with you just by walking. Don't worry, even if the fog really comes, I have the means to protect myself."

Su Jing's figure slowly disappeared without a trace.

Then, the door closed.

It seems that Su Jing's appearance just now was just an illusion.

Master Yan was shocked and said, "What happened just now?"

"Nothing, let's go first."

Qu Wuyi said lightly: "Don't wait for him."

Master Yan looked at them with a strange expression. He felt intuition that they had just felt that they had quietly concealed his important information.

But as the person who is most important to him, they all said it's okay... It seems that the Eleventh Young Master does have the means to protect himself.

It’s just that the enemy is close, if no one protects it.

Forget it... Will the Eleventh Young Master's confidante still hurt him?

Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to the house and said, "Young Master, the human race has come now, I hope the overall situation is the most important thing for you. I will say goodbye to you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

Qu Wuyi and others also followed him out...

They are all about to retreat.

I am afraid that no living person will be left in Xianyang City.

Three hours later.

Everyone in the Sword Palace has evacuated...

The huge Jixia Sword Palace is deserted and quiet. Even though the buildings are still there, it already feels a bit desolate and dilapidated.

And this desolation is gradually spreading towards the entire Xianyang City.

One day later.
Chapter completed!