Sheng Fu

Qi Han seemed to have nothing to say to Yu Wenjun. He could have a drink instead of talking about current affairs.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "I'm sorry."

Of the two thousand flying dragon cavalry, there are now only eight hundred people left. For Qi Han, this is indeed the case. He also has no lieutenant who he can use easily.

Qi Han said with a carefree smile: "For a man in the army, dying on the battlefield is an honor. The reason why the Flying Dragon Cavalry is strong is because it is not afraid of death. In the future, we can expand it."

"On the other hand, you used the magical power of the Dragon Clan to help King Zhen'an win half a move. In this battle, I also saw clearly the strength of the Demon Clan general."

Yu Wenjun's heart sank. It was a very simple statement to put life and death aside, but it was possible for very few people to do it. He finally understood the complicated emotions that Yue Bao had in handing over the Flying Dragon Cavalry.

"Drink as much as you like, I'll have enough wine for half a month tonight." Yu Wenjun said.

Qi Han didn't ask Yu Wenjun where he got the Half-Moon Wine, and he didn't care where Yu Wenjun had been to the Demon Realm. As long as they had participated in the war together, even if there were differences in their stances, in a nutshell, they were both in the same league.

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……

In the demon world, in the capital city, in the eternal palace.

The Demon Lord was sitting upright, with a table as white as jade in front of him. Mu Chun was kneeling on the futon, his head lowered, saying nothing.

Victory in the first battle was what the Demon King had in mind, and Mu Chun also felt that victory in the first battle was natural.

However, they did not win the first battle.

Such an even outcome was hard to accept for Mu Chun, who had practiced in the Demon Clan's forbidden land for many years.

The devil's eyes were soft, filled with a deep aura, and he said lightly: "It is not considered a defeat, but coming back alive is the best result."

Because King Zhenan was never a nobody.

That is the thickest thigh in the Eldar military.

This battle also made the world of the Spirit Clan know that there is a commander in the Demon Realm named Mu Chun, who is no weaker than the Demon Clan Martial King.

Mu Chun whispered in a low voice: "I made a miscalculation, I'm ashamed."

The Demon Lord's voice was very gentle, maybe because the person kneeling in front of him was his brother, maybe it was because of the peace after seeing through everything. In short, it was intriguing because it really made people unable to feel any emotion.

It seems to be chasing the Tao, and it seems like heaven and man are one, with all kinds of things in mind.

"Go down. From now on, the spirit clan will become your battlefield. Use your life and honor to guarantee that the flames of war will not burn into the Demon Realm." The Demon Lord said.

There is no punishment, no reward.

Mu Chun stood up and left the palace with a slightly stubborn look on his back.

……

Five days later, in Prince Zhen'an's palace, the smell of alcohol was fragrant and it felt a little dull.

In the atrium, Yu Wenjun and King Zhenan were drinking together.

"I originally thought that I would fail, but I never thought that with your help, I would have a slight advantage. I never thought that you would play such a key role in this battle." Zhen Zhen. King An raised his glass and laughed at himself.

Yu Wenjun frowned slightly. He did not raise the glass, but picked up a grape and fed it into his mouth. He said softly: "The matter is over. You have an opponent. It's gratifying, but this opponent gives us a headache." ”

"From now on, all the important responsibilities in the north of the Spirit Clan will be yours alone."

"Actually, we have also seen the Demon Lord's intention. We asked Mu Chun to come here just to tell us not to take advantage of the moment when the Demon Clan and the God Clan are at war."

"This is a warning."

"As for whether this warning is genuine or a bluff, we haven't judged clearly yet. I will take the time to go to the Demon Realm to investigate. Now it seems that the battle in Nanwang City is about to decide the winner." "Then. The outcome of the war will affect the situation in the world. "

"We still need to strengthen our troops and recharge our batteries. Both you and I must be prepared to die on the battlefield."

King Zhen'an heard this and said seriously: "I plan to send an elite group to attack the demon world right now. What do you think?"

Yu Wenjun pondered for a moment and said: "For you to ask me about such an important matter, it seems a bit sloppy. I am not a member of the Spirit Clan military."

King Zhen'an smiled lightly and said: "It is a good thing to know the rules, but you and I have a common enemy. Furthermore, you are also the guest elder of Yixi Sect. You can speak as you like here."

Yu Wenjun said: "But even if we send out a group of troops and gain some small victories and gain some face, so what, if Mu Chun doesn't die, there will never be peace in the north of the Spirit Clan."

"For the time being, we will hold our troops still and strengthen our alert. We can send some stragglers to wander around the Qianqiu Bridge to spy on the military situation."

"They're just decorations."

"Even if you accidentally die in battle, it doesn't matter."

"Just need to sort out the body."

King Zhen'an suddenly came up with a plan and said: "Since you have the ability to bring back those who died on the battlefield, why not launch a fighting-style attack to expand the results?"

"Anyway, if we die, we can still be resurrected."

Yu Wenjun said: "Therefore, people from the Dark Snake Clan will not appear on the frontal battlefield, and I cannot make any mistakes. Secondly, once such an astonishing truth is exposed, our Dragon Clan will fall into the spotlight."

"Besides, I'm not sure if I'm the only one who has such a chance."

"The foundation of the God Emperor and the Demon King's back-up plan are all smoke and mirrors now, and the situation is not clear."

"Furthermore, even if we launch a fighting attack, we cannot use the banner of the Dragon Clan or the Hengchang Sect."

When King Zhenan heard this, there was a hint of impatience on his face, and he said: "This won't work, and that won't work either. It's really troublesome. If the five of them get together to start a life-and-death melee, wouldn't they be able to put everything together? The dust has settled.”

Yu Wenjun smiled helplessly and said: "That's not how the accounts are settled. The people who plan to dominate the world are not just the five of them. The struggle is like this, and subtle changes will occur every moment."

"If you had the chance to reopen the prosperous age, you would not be able to withstand the temptation of the supreme power."

King Zhen'an said angrily: "You are overthinking. I can withstand the temptation, because even if the supreme power is given to me, I don't know how to use it."

"But I believe you can use that supreme power."

Yu Wenjun raised his glass, rolled his eyes, and said, "You praise me."

"I will return to Hengchang Sect later. There are still some internal affairs within the human race that need to be managed well."

"But I will go to the Demon Realm first. If there is any news, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"Now, King Linghe and I will become your sources of information."

"But perhaps, the information that prince can obtain is far greater than mine."

King Zhen'an said: "I care more about your intelligence. Although I don't want to admit it, at the moment he and I are facing this powerful enemy Mu Chun. Only you can have the opportunity to get out of the way and recruit the magic hand."

"But we won't count too much on you. After all, you also have many unspeakable secrets."

Yu Wenjun put down his wine glass and said, "One step at a time, I'll take the first step."

King Zhen'an smiled helplessly and said: "There are some rhymes."

Yu Wenjun crossed the river in one step and left this place.

King Zhen'an raised his head and looked at the sky. He did not believe that there would be one year of peace in the north of the Spirit Tribe. He estimated that it would be three months at most. (End of chapter)