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"Ten Thousand Seas Return to the Ruins..."

Wei Siying froze for a moment in a daze.

The 600-year battlefield washed away by the snow in the memory, as well as the temperature of another person, suddenly fell in the Palace of Political Affairs.

But soon, it disappeared from the gaze of His Highness and everyone.

Wei Siying raised his eyelids and said, "It's just a return to the ruins of the sea, why can't I go?"

"Could it be that the Holy One still wants to go there in person?" King Antai Dragon said anxiously, "That's the burial place of the late king, which is very detrimental to our dragon clan. There is a crouching dragon abyss there, and my clan has searched for it for hundreds of years but found nothing. There are no traces of the ancestor's keel so far."

An Zechuan felt that An Tai was speaking too bluntly, so he interrupted him with a light cough: "The current sage is so brave, so there is nothing to be afraid of mere crouching Longyuan. It's just that Tian Yangou has always been scheming, and now he is joining hands with those repair thieves. It's tricky."

He turned around and asked Gu Xifei: "Master Military Advisor, since the people in Tianyao Palace can't be counted on, then according to the Advisory Advisor, is there another way?"

Gu Xifei said: "In my opinion, the Holy Majesty must go to this matter in person."

"You..." An Zechuan was obviously surprised.

An Tai even snorted coldly and said, "It's really unreliable to be a rebellious person after all."

Gu Xifei said calmly: "You and I both know that the disaster of the Dragon Clan's extinction lies in the suppression of the dragon cable. If the suppression of the dragon cable is not eradicated, even if the Tianyan Kingdom is destroyed, there will still be the Earth Yan Kingdom and the Haiyan Kingdom, and there will be endless disasters for generations.

Now, although it is possible to use the Transcendence Crystal Soul and the limited magic weapons to stack manpower to get rid of the Zhenlongsuo, but this method injures one thousand enemies and injures oneself 600. After [-] years of slaughter, the population of the Dragon Clan is exhausted. Wouldn't that make things worse? "

At this time, all the dragons in the hall lowered their heads.

Gu Xifei glanced at Wei Siying, saw him smiling and looking at him from the dragon seat, and then continued: "For the current plan, only the seven gods and demons of the Holy One and the hundreds of millions of Chi Lingyu under the seat can control the town. Longsuo is breathing, and with the least cost, get rid of most of the suppressing dragonsuo, so as to strangle the enemy's throat, and obtain the key to the decisive victory of this battle."

An Zechuan said: "The strategist's tactics are indeed the best choice at present. But let's not forget that there is only one person in this world, and only one person can be the emperor of the dragon clan, and that is the current emperor. Be the second person to think. The life of the Holy One can cut off the life and death of the entire dragon clan. Therefore, even if there is only one ten-thousandth danger, it should not be in danger."

After he finished speaking, he gave Wei Siying a deep bow.

"That's right, Master Coiling Dragon Envoy is right, Saint Wan can't take risks..." His Royal Highness Dragon King echoed.

Wei Siying sat up straight on the dragon chair, raised his hands slightly, and made a downward gesture.

"Okay, I know you care about me. But my dragon clan has always been indiscriminate. My life is my life. The lives of dragon people, sub-dragons, and sub-dragons are also fate. Since there is the best choice, why not take it? What's more, I have been to Wolongyuan before..."

Everyone in His Highness was in an uproar, even Gu Xifei showed suspicion.

"What? When did the Majesty go, how do we not know?"

"It's all in the past, so don't mention it." Wei Siying frowned slightly, and immediately relaxed, "I'm still sitting here, which proves that Wolongyuan is not scary at all, it's just a rumor. Besides, the only ones in the world who know about my dual cultivation of immortality and demons are you old men, no matter how deceitful they are, they can't beat me, and I can't die."

"My lord, you are talking nonsense again..."

"Please think again!"

"That's the matter, let's all go down." Wei Siying leaned on the dragon chair again, yawned, and waved his hands.

"Hurry up and get out, and be careful to deduct your military salary."

For a moment, there was no one in the Yizheng Hall, except for the dim light of the shark oil lamp.

Wei Siying sighed quietly, and stood up from the dragon chair.

He walked down the stairs, walked around behind the screen of the side door, and saw a person in white, waiting solemnly at the door.

His breathing suddenly stagnated, and he stopped suddenly.Although this kind of scene has been seen almost every day for several months, he is still emotionally disturbed.

Seeing him coming, the man in white bowed silently, a strand of black hair slipped from the shoulder of the silk robe, and the purple gold crown trembled slightly under the moonlight, shining faintly.

Wei Siying finally glanced at the face of the person in front of him, looked at the door lightly and said, "Little Xuanzi, is the military advisor looking for me?"

Xiao Xuanzi nodded, and made a gesture of invitation respectfully.

Since the last coma, Xiao Xuanzi has changed into Mo Xuanfang's appearance, but he can't speak as before, except for learning how to play chess, he has not shown any particularly enlightened wisdom.

According to Gu Xifei, it may be that the ancient rocks are hard to heat up, and the leaves of the moon lark have limited effectiveness, and it is already a miracle that they can transform into a human form.

But since then, Wei Siying can no longer use Xiao Xuanzi as a mount no matter what, and he doesn't want Mo Xuanfang's face to be known, so as not to cause turmoil, so he can only hide him in the palace and sometimes play chess with him , Occasionally help Gu Xifei to spread the word.

"Military division, but what's the matter with my brother?"

Wei Siying hurried into the inner hall of Gu Xifei's mansion, only to see He Jiyou lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

The Soul Eater Knot is a double-edged sword, it can connect with the opponent, but it can also hurt the body extremely.

For the past four years, He Jiyou has been refusing to remove the soul-eating knot in his body, just to find Lu Fan's whereabouts.

Fortunately, I found Lu Fan's whereabouts recently, and learned that he was rescued by Emperor Tian Yao and raised in the palace, but as a result, He Jiyou's already weak body couldn't bear it, and finally fell ill.

"There is no danger of life for the time being." Gu Xifei gave He Jiyou a pulse again, and said back to Wei Siying, "Senior Brother He really helped us a lot. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be able to find Lu Fan, let alone follow the vine to find out. Go to the place where Zhenlongsuo is going. But after this time, I hope he can completely eradicate the soul-devouring knot and take a good rest."

Wei Siying frowned and said: "That's natural. He can't decide the Soul Eater Knot. Even if coercive methods are used, he will have to go."

"Yes……"

Gu Xifei stood up and saluted, and led Wei Si Ying to the table to make a cup of tea for him. He didn't think much about his words, and said straight to the point, "My lord, I invite you to come here this time. One is to invite Senior Brother Ling He. There is another thing I want to talk about." Ask Your Majesty, when you grew up in Purple Cloud Sect, when did you go to Wolongyuan? And who brought you there?"

Wei Siying took a sip of tea slowly, put down the teacup, and said, "Do you know Mo Xuanfang, the master of Ziyun?"

Gu Xifei's usually gentle face gradually showed anger: "No one in the world knows that."

Wei Siying looked at him for a while, and said, "I am his only direct disciple, and he is my master."

Gu Xifei took two steps back, with an expression of disbelief on his face, he murmured: "How could he tolerate you? How could..."

Wei Siying asked back: "How did Hongying treat you in the past? After Hongying's death, you rebelled against the Dragon Clan just to sneak into Ziyunzong and assassinate Mo Xuanfang. Am I right or not?"

Gu Xifei's eye circles turned red suddenly, his lips trembled, and finally he knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

Wei Siying's eyes were blurred for a moment, he closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now that he has passed away, I am the emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the past grievances are over... After this battle, I will persuade Zi The people of Yunzong gave up Mu Dan, and they lived in peace from then on."

"Your Majesty, Xi Fei deserves to die, I don't know... I shouldn't have forced you back then... You, you are really suffering..."

Wei Siying smiled lightly and said: "The military commander is sorry for me. In the battle of Fuyang the day before yesterday, Ao Yunde, the vanguard of Dragon King Aoxuan, used the sub-dragons to line up to lure the enemy without authorization, and sacrificed more than [-] sub-dragons in order to save the high-ranking dragons." Human life, this is a serious violation of the military discipline of our Dragon Clan. Military division, you kill Ao Yunde first and then play, forcibly killing Ao Yunde, and you don’t hesitate to form a beam with King Aoxuan, how do you know that it’s not for me to bear the infamy?"

"This..." Gu Xifei sighed, "Nothing can be hidden from the Holy Majesty."

"It's good to know." Wei Siying took a sip of tea, "Get up."

At this time, He Jiyou, who had been unconscious on the bed, suddenly trembled violently.

At the same time, Lu Fan woke up in Tianyao Palace. He was surrounded by blood-colored tendons. The blood pool left by the ancient gods made the Soul Eater Knot in his body burn like fire, and the thick blood soup was full of undercurrents. The moving runes made a "gurgling" sound like boiling water.

Tianyao Emperor Yu Pingyao squatted by the pool of blood, watching everything with admiration. He looked about 40 years old, and his smile was very gentle.

"Lu Fan, you are really a genius. Zhenlongsuo's strength has increased again, and you have made great contributions. I want to reward you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I have nothing to take credit for. It is my honor to do things for Your Majesty."

Lu Fan's tone was a little weak. He felt a strange energy in his body trying to connect with him. This was Zhen Longsuo's biggest secret. He restrained the excitement in his heart and tried to calm himself down.

Just listen to Yu Pingyao said again: "Tell me, what do you want? I promise you."

Lu Fan tried his best to open his eyes wide. At this moment, he could see clearly that Yu Pingyao was like an old father who loved his son eagerly, with no majesty on his face.

Lu Fan also had a pious smile on his face: "It is my honor to do things for His Majesty. I only want to do things for His Majesty, and I have nothing else to ask for."

Yu Pingyao nodded with satisfaction: "Since you are so persistent, then I have no choice but to agree."

He stood up, glanced at the blood marks under the dragon robe with disgust, took the silk handkerchief handed over by the maid, wiped his hands, and threw it into the basin.

After Yu Pingyao left, the Blood Mine Pool became invisible again, only the sound of "Gulu Gulu" reverberated in the empty space forever.

In July, the sky over the East China Sea was cloudless, but the wind and waves on the seaside were still very strong, beating the reefs on the shore like a tiger jumping off.

Mo Xuanfang stood floating on the reef and blew a song of bamboo weaving. The sound of the song was covered by the wind and waves, and the song was out of tune.

Before the end of the song, he suddenly put down the bamboo weaving and stood silently.

Luo Baihua Yujian flew over, stood behind him and said, "Sovereign, the Alchemy Department of Tianyan Kingdom has already deployed properly, and the East China Sea has lined up all the way."

Mo Xuanfang nodded slightly: "How about Yixiu City?"

Luo Baihua said: "All follow the suzerain's will."

"Very good..." Mo Xuanfang drove Ziyun and swung away, "It's about time."

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