Xijun, Dongyanjiang.

Luo Mingsang wrapped her gauze skirt and applied ointment on her fingers to gently wipe Xiang Shaoyun's wound.

Xiang Shaoyun sat in the big tent, took off his clothes, revealing dense wounds all over his body. Some of them were hideous and terrifying, and blood beads were still seeping.

These are all injuries left in the battle with Ziyan.

In addition to these new wounds, there are also scars of all sizes.

Luo Mingsang looked at these scars with some distress, and his slender and fair fingers gently brushed the scars.

No one's success is accidental.

Behind the success, we have made efforts that ordinary people can't imagine.

Even if the monster is like a king, the same is true.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't care and looked at the secret letter in his hand.

After wiping Xiang Shaoyun's wound, Luo Mingsang picked up the hem of the skirt, walked to a corner of the tent, took the long zither, sat cross-legged, and put it on his legs, and gently plucked his hands, and the beautiful zither sound came out melodiously.

When Xiang Shaoyun heard this, a soft look appeared on his face.

He likes Luo Mingsang's piano sound very much, which will make him forget his worries and worry-free.

After folding the secret letter in his hand, Xiang Shaoyun closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the piano.

"Tang Xiansheng's ten thousand-year-old turtle came to the imperial capital...they came from bad things."

"Is this going to join forces with the little emperor to get rid of the North County and West County?"

"Where did this old turtle... get the confidence?"

The overlord closed his eyes and thought, but after thinking for a while, he glanced at the corner of his mouth.

"If you have the ability, come, and soldiers will block the water and soil. I, the warriors of Xiliang, why are you afraid of a battle?"

...

North County.

Dan Tai Xuan's face looked extremely ugly.

The painful failure on Buzhou Peak made him angry and sad.

What was angry was... He led an army of 30,000 and was bound to occupy the Buzhou Peak's Dragon Raising Land, but he was stopped by a stinky Taoist priest and was stared to death by the dragon seed.

His heart is bleeding.

Sadly, he, Dan Tai Xuan, seemed to be an insulator of immortality, and any immortality had nothing to do with him.

Is he destined to be unable to obtain the immortal fate in this life?

Why?

Where did he offend the immortal?!

The curtain of the big tent was lifted up, and Mo Beike slowly entered, followed by Mo Ju of the feather fan and the silk scarf.

"Prefect."

"Since the immortal fate is about fate, you naturally don't have to pay too much attention to gains and losses."

Mobei Kedao.

Dan Tai Xuan glanced at Mo Beike, his face slightly relaxed, "Giant, you don't understand."

"You don't understand the feeling of being targeted by death, the frustration that you can't get when facing the fate of immortality..."

Dan Tai Xuan shook his head.

When the whole world is transforming, but he is still standing still and cannot get the fate of immortality, the feeling of aggrievance can easily drive people crazy.

"The imperial capital has a Longmen, the Nanjun has a Longmen, and the Xijun has a Longmen. All major forces in the world have a Longmen, but I... can only look at the Longmen without getting it."

"That... is indeed a bit miserable." Mo Beike stroked his long beard and said.

Dan Tai Xuan stuttered his lips.

"The prefect, Tang Xiansheng, the prefect of Nanjun, was whipped into the imperial capital at dawn today... The subordinates speculated that this person was probably going to join forces with the Great Zhou to wipe out the Xijun and the Beijun."

Mo Judao.

"Join together? Let's goofy bullshit, Tang Xiansheng's ten thousand-year-old turtle, he is the one who fears most in the world!"

"Nanjun is so rich, it can be said to be rich enough to rival a country. With such capital, who believes that he has no ambitions?"

Dan Tai Xuan clapped the table with a palm and said.

Mo Beike nodded slightly: "Tang Xiansheng is extraordinary. This person is extremely cunning and meticulous, and is definitely not an ordinary person."

"Besides, among the hundreds of schools, the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect are all within the scope of the Nanjun. Xie Yunling, the Dao Sect, understands that this person will not rely on the Nanjun, but the Sword Sect's sect is not sure."

"The Sword Sect has ambitious... to help Nanjun, which was originally a tiger, gave wings even more."

Dan Taixuan clenched his fists, "Hmph!"

"If he dares to come, I will make sure that he will never come back."

Dan Tai Xuan shook his head: "Prince, don't act irritably."

"Nanjun is very strong, and Nanjun has a dragon gate. They have mastered the dragon gate, not only that..."

"My Mo family ranger also discovered a very terrible thing."

Mo Ju and Dan Tai Xuan were both stunned.

What would it be if it could make Dan Tai Xuan feel terrible?

Mo Beike's face suddenly became very serious.

"Tang Xiansheng... had a secret meeting with the high priest of the Southern Barbarian Barbarians."

As soon as the words come out.

The whole tent suddenly became silent.

Dan Tai Xuan's pupils tightened.

Mo Ju clenched the feather fan he was holding tightly.

"This dog thing! How dare he?!"

"If you are not my race, your heart will be different! He dares to collude with the alien race, a damn dog thing!"

Dan Tai Xuan's voice was like a thunder blew up, walking angrily in the tent.

"This is a civil strife in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even if it is in a desperate situation, even if Beijun is defeated to the point where only one person is left, I, Dan Tai Xuan, will never dispatch all the soldiers and soldiers of Tianhan Pass, because I know that once the protection of Tianhan Pass is lacking, the locust-like things in the Western Rong will crazily bite the flesh and blood of us!"

"Intra-fighting will lead to internal struggle, how can it involve alien races!"

Dan Tai Xuan was furious.

The Southern Barbarians, Dongyi, Xirong, Guifang, and the Mauryan Dynasty. The Five Barbarians outside the Great Zhou Dynasty have always been eyeing each other, trying to invade the Great Zhou and occupy the world.

The Dantai family resisted the Western Rong for generations, and many heroes and men died. Several of his Dantai Xuan's sons died. Therefore, he hated the behavior of colluding with the Hu people.

"The prefect calms down, and this news is still considered a matter of catching up on the wind and shadows, and has not yet been completely concluded."

After a long time, Mo Beike's voice slowly rang.

The tent fell silent again.

...

Imperial capital.

A secret letter, Fei Ge sent a letter to the imperial city.

A young eunuch walked away with a secret letter, stepped across the bluestone nine-fold bridge, and came to Yuwen Xiu.

At this time, Yuwen Xiu was carrying a wooden barrel, with bloody raw meat inside the barrel. He rolled up the sleeves of the dragon robe, grabbed a piece of raw meat and threw it into the green pool.

The black dragon rolled over and swallowed the raw meat in one bite.

"explain."

As if he felt the panic of the little eunuch behind him, Yuwen Xiu said lightly without even looking back.

"Your Majesty, a secret letter has been sent. Tang Xiansheng, the prefect of Nanjun, came to the imperial capital in person and carried a great gift, hoping to surrender to the Great Zhou."

The little eunuch hurriedly said.

"oh?"

Yuwen Xiu stopped his movements and handed the bucket to the eunuch beside him.

He wiped the blood on his hands with a black cloth and took the secret letter from the little eunuch.

"Tang Xiansheng, the old fox, is uneasy to wish the chicken a happy New Year."

Yuwen Xiu narrowed his eyes.

"I heard that he formed some Nanfu Army... He is very ambitious, but is this old guy here to seek cooperation when he entered the imperial capital?"
To be continued...