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"Lord Zongzheng, the compass shows that the altar is just ahead," a strong man from the Xuanyuan Clan's Mansion pointed a compass in the direction of the Qingdi and said in a deep voice.

"Over there is the border of the barbarians, are there any figures of the barbarians here?" Xuanyuan Li frowned and murmured.

They are the clan mansion that acted separately from the enshrining division. The enshrining division is responsible for beheading the drought man, and they are responsible for destroying the altar.

"Let's go and see who has the guts to disrupt our emperor's dynasty." Xuanyuan Li took the lead and flew towards the Qingdi.

"This, what is this?" A strong man from the Clan Mansion asked in surprise as he looked at the huge Qingdi.

"Sure enough, it was these barbarians who killed them and destroyed the altar," Xuanyuan Li said indifferently, watching a barbarian soldier in golden armor sitting cross-legged on the deck.

"Who gave you the guts to destroy the altar?" an old woman with white hair and a pale face said hoarsely as Xuanyuanli stood on the Qingdi and looked at the sky.

"What are you? Why don't you have any breath of a living person?" Xuanyuan Li asked looking at the wrinkles of the hunchbacked old woman.

"Master Zhang Jiao is the head of the four gods—the God of Sacrifice, and the old woman will make your corpses into the best refining corpses." The old woman looked at Xuanyuan Li in the sky and said with a piercing smile.

"Pretending to be a ghost, kill her." Xuanyuanli turned cold, and said to the masters behind him.

"Golden Armored Warrior listens to the order and kills them," the sacrificial god said calmly, hunched over with his hands on his body.

A golden warrior on the deck of "Respect" opened his eyes, saluted the old woman with fanatical eyes, and then activated the flying talisman on his body to fly towards the sky.

"burst"

A gold-armored warrior in the front rushed towards a master of the clan mansion with a frenzied expression, and then exploded in an instant.

bang bang bang bang

A series of self-explosion sounds resounded in the sky, and countless flesh and blood scattered from the sky.

And the master of the clan's mansion looked gloomy at the continuous stream of golden armor warriors who exploded themselves as soon as they came up.

"Today, the old man will get rid of you, the evil spirit." Xuanyuan Li looked at the god of worship and roared angrily. He didn't expect that the god of sacrifice would use such a suicidal method to consume their physical strength.

"Let's talk if you can rush over." Jishen looked at Xuanyuan Li with a sneer.

All the golden armor warriors on the deck stood up and rushed towards Xuanyuan Li.

bang bang bang bang

After an explosion sounded, a blood curtain shrouded the blue sky.

"The array of blood sacrifices, start" the sacrifice god fell into the flesh and blood on the ground, and the flesh and blood on the ground instantly turned into a blood-red door.

The door opened, and countless bloody hands stretched out from inside, and grabbed all the strong men in the sky.

"help me"

An inattentive strong man was caught and dragged down by both feet.

"go to hell"

A strong man immediately swung his sword and slashed at the bloody hand that was catching people. The bloody hand was cut off instantly, but immediately another hand grew out of the severed hand, continuing to drag the person down.

The bloody hands around seemed to smell the smell of blood, and immediately grabbed the strong man, dragging him into the bloody door in an instant.

"There is a decree from the emperor to punish evil spirits"

Upon seeing this, Xuanyuanli immediately threw an imperial edict to suppress the Blood Gate.

But the sacrificial god not only ignored it, but looked at Xuanyuan Li with a sarcasm on his face, "Your dragon soul has been beheaded, the dragon veins have been damaged, and the imperial decree still has some power."

I saw bloody hands grabbing towards the imperial decree, and the imperial decree was instantly dyed blood red and then torn into pieces of paper.

"Bold"

Seeing that the imperial decree was destroyed, Xuanyuan Li used all his strength to cut off the bloody hands in the sky with one sword, and stabbed towards the god of worship.

呲

A sword directly pierced the heart of Jishen, and just as Xuanyuan Li drew back the long sword, he found that the long sword was caught by Jishen, and Jishen was looking at Xuanyuan Li with a sneer on his face.

"No"

After Xuanyuan Li uttered a scream, he was sunk into the blood gate by the gods, people and swords, and all the masters in the sky were also dragged into the blood gate one after another.

A gust of hot wind blew across the ground, and the flesh and blood on the ground disappeared in an instant. Only the Qingdi was left quietly in the mountains, as if the masters of the clan's mansion, the golden armor warriors, and the gods had never appeared.

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And in a large tribe in Manzhou, a man in armor frowned looking at the direction of the Qingdi, and muttered, "The aura of worshiping the gods has disappeared, what is she doing?"

"Master Corpse God, what's the matter?" A strong man who was drinking and biting a strange beast leg asked the man.

"It's nothing, tell me about the situation of the Volcanic Tribe," Corpse God asked the strong man.

"The Volcano Department is the upper part of our Giant Stone Department, and it is the largest tribe nearby, and there is a fire python guarding the Volcano Department," the leader of the Giant Stone Tribe, Ju Shi, respectfully said to the corpse god.

The barbarians believe in the strong, and the Corpse God is not only a strong man, but also a general with hundreds of thousands of undead troops.

Hearing Jushi's words, the corpse god's eyes lit up immediately. He was sent here by Zhang Jiao to subdue these powerful barbarians, and to collect those powerful strange beasts in Manzhou.

"How many people do you need to conquer the Volcanic Tribe?" Corpse God asked looking at the boulder.

"As long as [-] corpses are needed, the Ministry of Volcano can be captured," Jushi said eagerly.

"I'll give you [-], but you must ensure that the fire python is captured alive and the casualties are kept to a minimum," Corpse God said looking at the boulder.

"It's my lord," Jushi said, and immediately went to prepare.

The Corpse God closed the map on the table, tied Manzhou's latest information to a Thunder Eagle's foot, and brought it to Zhang Jiao.

In the summer calendar 725, at the end of April.

One army after another gathered towards the Emperor Continent, and the most dazzling one was a yellow scarf warrior in yellow clothes and a yellow scarf on his head.

In addition to Corpse Sect's hundreds of thousands of corpse-refining army, the other hidden sects only have tens of thousands of people, but these tens of thousands of people are all stronger than the master.

In this way, this army of more than tens of millions of Yellow Turbans was the main force, supplemented by strong men from various sects, and headed towards the imperial capital.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May 300rd, the Yellow Turban army broke through the border of Dizhou with [-] million troops and officially entered Dizhou.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May [-]th, the Yellow Turban army broke through all the coalition forces in Dizhou and set out for the imperial capital.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May [-]th, the Yellow Turban army broke through the second defense of the Emperor Continent and set out for the Imperial Capital.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May [-], tens of millions of elite troops appeared in Dizhou to surround the Yellow Turban army.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May 30th, the elite army of Dizhou was ambushed by the Yellow Turban army, and retreated with a loss of [-].

In the summer calendar 725, on May 50th, the army of Dizhou was ambushed by the army of Huang army again, and retreated with a loss of [-].

In 725 of the Xia calendar, on May 100th, the Yellow Turban army fought head-on with the Dizhou army, and the Dizhou army's logistics was attacked by a surprise attack. In the end, [-] million people were lost and half of the army's rations were retreated.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May [-]th, the Yellow Turban Army set out for the imperial capital in two ways.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May 50, the Yellow Turban army went around behind the Dizhou army and attacked at night, and the Dizhou army lost [-] people.

In the 725th year of the lunar calendar, on May 24th, the masters of the Emperor Xuanyuan stole the camp. More than half of the emperor's Tiangang Realm was killed or injured, and [-]% of the five major sects were killed or injured in the Tiangang Realm.

Xuanyuan Palace, Fengtian Palace.

"Why can the people of the Yellow Turban Army know the every move of the imperial army so clearly, avoiding the traps and ambush each time?" As a piece of unfavorable information spread to the imperial capital, Xuanyuan Wudi couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore. All the ministers below roared.

It is clear that the Yellow Turban army followed the trap he designed step by step towards the trap at the beginning, but who knows that when it was only one step away from the trap, the Yellow Turban army was like a prophet, letting the imperial army one step away every time.

"Has Chen Ping been caught?" Xuanyuan Wudi asked angrily again to the ministers below.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wudi's words, everyone lowered their heads immediately, for fear of being questioned by Xuanyuan Wudi.

"Trash, one by one, there are so many people who don't even care about one person, what's the use of you?" Xuanyuan Wudi slapped the ministers in the hall.

噗

All the ministers immediately spit blood on the ground.

"Return to father, there is one person under my son's command who may have a solution," Prince Xuanyuan said boldly and took a step forward.

"Who?" Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Xuanyuan Zheng and asked in a cold voice.

"Cheng Yu, the counselor under my son's command, is already waiting outside the hall," Xuanyuan Zheng replied immediately.

"Xuan" Xuanyuan Wudi said in a cold voice.

"Xuan Chengyu goes to the hall!" Wang Yang immediately shouted to the outside of the hall.

A group of ministers lay on the ground and squinted out of the hall, only to see a serious young man in a Confucian uniform walking in from outside the hall.

"Grassman Cheng Yu has seen His Majesty" Cheng Yu saluted Xuanyuan Wudi.

"I heard that you have a way to defeat the enemy," Xuanyuan Wudi asked coldly.

Cheng Yu shook his head and said, "It's not the method of breaking the Yellow Turban, but the method of breaking the Seven Kingdoms. Although the Yellow Turban Army is powerful now, it can only stop before the imperial capital. It is only a matter of time before the Yellow Turban Army is eliminated, but even if the Yellow Turban Army is wiped out So what, the four continents of the emperor's dynasty are already in chaos, why not bring a large army to join the frontline army, just like the previous emperor did, and set up a new capital with tens of thousands of elite soldiers."

"You mean to let me give up the people of these four continents." Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Cheng Yu with a murderous look and said coldly.

"It's not giving up, but letting the people move the capital together with the people of His Majesty Dizhou," Cheng Yu said calmly.

嘶

All the ministers in the court gasped, this was to completely cut off the connection between Emperor Xuanyuan's dynasty and the Xuanyuan royal family.

"Drag it down and cut it off," Xuanyuan Wudi said coldly, giving the prince a cold look.

"Your Majesty, do you know how long Dizhou's grain can last, less than two months?" Cheng Yu looked at Xuanyuan Wudi and shouted loudly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, the food in the grain depot is enough for the whole country to feed for a year now," the Minister of the Household Department scolded, pointing at Cheng Yu with a livid face.

"One year, Cheng said that he didn't consider the situation of the other three continents for two months. I don't know where Lord Shangshu's food comes from this year." Cheng Yu looked at the Minister of the Household Department and sneered.

There is no one in the entire Xuanyuan Dynasty who knows more about how much grain is left than him. Under his operation, he has bought most of the grain in all the grain depots. In addition to the damage and disaster relief, the current grain is definitely not enough for Dizhou Eat for two months.

"Song Yang, I asked you how much grain you have left in the grain depot." Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Song Yang, Minister of the Household Department, gnashing his teeth like a tiger-eating tiger.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. It was the officials below who saw that the grain had been piling up in the grain depot for too long before they prepared to sell it. Who would have thought that there would be no harvest due to the severe drought this year?" Song Yang said as his feet softened and he lay on the ground.

"The first law of the dynasty is not to touch the food in the grain depot. It seems that you have been comfortable for too long and you have forgotten the hardships of the martyrs when you founded the country. Pull them down and kill them, and punish their nine clans." Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Song Yang and said coldly .

"Forgive Your Majesty, Forgive Your Majesty"

Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Cheng Yu and asked coldly, "How do you know that there is no food in the grain depot".

"In the past few days, the grassroots have seen a large amount of grain transported back to the imperial capital's grain depot outside the city. Although there has been food relief during this period of time, it is not yet time to use the imperial capital's grain depot. After checking, the grassroots found that there is not much left in the grain depot. "Cheng Yu said in a deep voice.

"Then why did you say it now?" Xuanyuan Wudi looked at Cheng Yu coldly.

"My son has already handed the notebook to the emperor, maybe the emperor hasn't read it yet," Xuanyuan said, taking a step forward.

Xuanyuan Wudi immediately took out a booklet and read it, then closed the booklet with a livid face.

"Tell me about your solution." Xuanyuan Wudi waved his hand to make the two imperial guards supporting Cheng Yu retreat.

"Now that the front line has conquered half of the territory of Yushi and Yushi, as long as the people of Yushi and Yushi are expelled, most of the people of Dizhou can be resettled. As long as the people of Yushi and Yushi cross the river, His Majesty can send troops to rush to the opposite bank to occupy the opposite side. In this way, you can advance, attack, retreat, or defend." Cheng Yu expressed his thoughts.

Cheng Yu's words made Xuanyuan Wudi fall into deep thought. Moving the capital is not a trivial matter, and it is even more dangerous to abandon the country like him. If one is not careful, the Xuanyuan family may never recover from a fall.

"Your Majesty, let the army drag the Yellow Turban army to move most of the people. Once the Yellow Turban army reacts, they can only lead the army to go. Without the support of the people at the bottom, Your Majesty should know what will happen." Cheng Yuyi Looking at Xuanyuan Wudi with a serious face, he said.

A person who has no people but only an army can no longer be called an emperor, not even a prince, he is just a general with more generals.

"Listen to him." An old voice came from outside the hall to everyone's ears.

"Greetings to the Supreme Emperor" everyone in the court shouted in unison to an old man in a purple robe outside the main hall.

"You are very good. If I let you command an army, how sure are you that you will capture the two countries of Yushi?" Taishang Huang Xuanyuanji looked at Cheng Yu and asked.

"Conquer the opposite bank in one day, conquer the two countries in January, and conquer the seven countries in March," Cheng Yu said with a serious face.

"Are you sure, you have to know that there are more than 2000 million troops on the other side now?" Xuanyuan Ji asked Cheng Yu's hand.

"The elites of the dynasty are not comparable to those miscellaneous soldiers. As long as everyone listens to my order, I dare to guarantee it with my head," Cheng Yu said seriously.

There are so many internal supporters in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, and he can't take it down, so he commits suicide, and once the Seven Kingdoms are captured, it is time for the Great Xia to unify the Eight Kingdoms.

"Okay, I'll take this gamble with you. As long as you capture the other side of the front line in one day, you will be the commander-in-chief of the more than 2000 million troops of Emperor Xuanyuan's dynasty. As long as you capture the Seven Kingdoms, I guarantee that your fiefdom will not be lower than that between the two continents." Earth," Xuanyuanji said solemnly.

"Cheng Yu will definitely live up to the Emperor's high expectations," Cheng Yu replied to Xuanyuanji's first officer who died for his confidant.