Sheng Fu

Chapter 845 People are in place

The iron city.

There is also a gentle spring breeze on the border. Many things happened this spring. First, Mu Chun came to the border, and then the battle of Nanwang City had a clear result.

Whether they were scholars, warriors, or even ordinary people, they all felt that this was a long spring.

The spring of this year is destined to leave a few pages of sonorous words in the history books.

The Demon Lord was crippled, but the Emperor of the Spirit Clan has been slow to launch a war, which made the soldiers under King Zhen'an anxious. Even many generals of the older generation felt that now was the best time to send troops to the Demon Realm.

Qi Han, the leader of the Flying Dragon Army, had the same thought in his mind.

Even if it is not a large-scale battle, he can lead 10,000 or 20,000 elite cavalry into the demon world and have a good time.

However, there is always a bottleneck on the border between the spirits and the demon world. Every day, the border is heavily patrolled. The situation is like a newlywed couple who are about to enter the bridal chamber. They haven't even gone to bed yet, but they are secretly tense, afraid that they won't be able to muster up the energy at the critical moment.

At night, Zhen'an Palace.

The mansion was quite quiet, and Qi Han did not like coming to the Zhen'an Prince's mansion to drink tea and discuss philosophy. The two tribes had different living habits. Moreover, Qi Han officially entered the Wuji realm in the quiet and gentle late night a few days ago, so he had been in seclusion and meditation ever since.

All matters in the army were handled by the son-in-law and daughter of Prince Zhen'an and a group of veteran generals.

The prince with a majestic appearance was almost a rich and idle man. He would occasionally stroll around the military camp, then return to the palace to live his quiet life.

Inside the house, Prince Zhen'an sat cross-legged, his aura restrained and majestic, his Tao rhyme flowing naturally. The whole house was filled with a sense of oppression like clouds and mist, but there was no murderous intent.

The truth is simple. It sounds easy but is difficult to do.

After the battle with Mu Chun, Prince Zhen'an had a lot of experiences in his heart.

Suddenly, Prince Zhen'an opened his eyes. His eyes were bright and ethereal, with a sense of otherworldliness.

There was one more person at the tea table. Yu Wenjun picked up the teapot and poured water, saying softly, "I don't think I delayed your entry into the Wanduan Realm, did I?"

Prince Zhen'an stood up and patted his sleeves. He turned into a ball of light mist and sat opposite Yu Wenjun in the blink of an eye. He said, "Sorry for the delay. I almost entered Wan Duan. Aren't you planning in Haomiao City? Why are you here?"

"I heard that you have recently begun to merge the Chaos Essence and the Dragon Clan's Imperial Qi, and are about to embark on a different and prosperous path."

Yu Wenjun raised his lips, a hint of pride on his handsome face, and said, "You already know the news. I think many people in the Spiritual Tribe know about it. It seems that many people are keeping an eye on me, which makes me feel a little dangerous."

Those who cannot bear to see others doing well are often their own people.

Fortunately, Yu Wenjun is currently in the Guiyuan realm and cannot pose a threat to some big guys.

On second thought, if Yu Wenjun reaches the Lingxiao realm one day, he will probably face the embarrassing dilemma of being destroyed by the wind if he stands out in the forest.

History is old-fashioned, and human hearts are old-fashioned. When you think about it, they are just some old-fashioned common sense.

Prince Zhen'an laughed and said, "Don't worry, I will stand on your side when the time comes."

"I'm counting on you to kill that arrogant Demon Lord one day."

Although the words were not said explicitly, Prince Zhen'an knew very well that the Emperor Ling, to whom he was loyal, would have almost no chance of defeating the Demon Lord in a head-on fight during his lifetime.

Our only hope is placed on this unique young man, Yu Wenjun.

Thinking of the arrogant face of the Demon Lord, Yu Wenjun's expression slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you, in fact, I think so in my heart."

"But I came here tonight to discuss something with you."

Prince Zhen'an listened attentively and said, "What's the matter? We can be completely frank with each other!"

Yu Wenjun said: "You have a deep cultivation base and are one of the strongest fighters in the world. After the human race commander Yue Bo merged with the origin of the sky fire, he was also very proud of himself in the Wuji realm, and even had a hint of arrogance. In my opinion, you two might as well have a fight to see who is better."

"After getting a concrete result, I will have a better idea of ​​how to deploy troops in the Divine Realm." "I have always believed in your killing power, but I have always had some doubts about Yue Bo's killing power."

"Although the origin of the Heavenly Fire is good, it is still an external object."

Yuwen Jun always remembered that Gu Yong easily knocked Yue Bo to the ground and stepped on him hard several times. The great commander Yue Bo was like a paper-made one in front of Gu Yong.

I don’t know how much Yue Bo has grown over the years.

The pupils of the Prince of Zhen'an shrank, and he asked with an embarrassed look on his face: "What is this? Shouldn't it be that kings do not meet kings? If I win, it will affect Yue Bo's state of mind, and thus prevent Yue Bo from completely letting go on the battlefield."

Yu Wenjun emphasized: "But Yue Bo is now fully capable of fighting you."

"Some things are better known earlier."

"Mu Chun and the Demon Clan Martial King should be evenly matched. This also indirectly shows that you and the Demon Clan Martial King are also evenly matched. It all depends on Yue Bo."

The most powerful generals of the time are the Demon King, Mu Chun, Ji, and Yue Bo.

In the Demon Realm, there may be one or two extremely powerful warriors who have not yet shown their faces, but that is of no concern. After all, the Ziwei sword energy of His Majesty the Human Emperor has directly disrupted the destiny of the mountains and rivers in the Demon Realm.

King Zhen'an said, "I see. But if we want to fight, we need a place. Do we have to fight in your Yuxi Town?"

Yu Wenjun shook his head and said, "No need. Yuxi Town can't stand the two of you. Why don't you have a fight in the Monster Territory? By the way, take a look at the current situation of the Monster Territory."

"It can also be used to scare some of those wild beasts in disguise."

"Leave the intelligence gathering to me, just go ahead and do it."

King Zhen'an said: "When will we start?"

Yu Wenjun said: "If you have nothing to do for the time being, you can follow me back to Haomiao City. Yue Bo has just led a large army to Haomiao City, which can also cause some shock to Ji Nan."

“Now is the best time to take action.”

Prince Zhen'an put down his teacup and said, "Let's go, I just want to take a look at the night view of Haomiao City."

Yu Wenjun reminded: "Aren't you going to give Wei Mo and the others an explanation?"

Prince Zhen'an smiled and said, "No need. That kid is already familiar with the place and can handle all kinds of things. But I have never praised him formally because I am afraid he will become proud. After all, young people cannot stand praise."

Yu Wenjun smiled implicitly and said, "That's right."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and in a moment, the world turned upside down.

Haomiao City, City Lord’s Mansion, in the courtyard.

Li Hongshan and Yue Bo were waiting here silently. Li Hongshan felt anxious. The news had been reported back to the imperial capital, but His Majesty the Human Emperor had not sent an imperial edict yet. It seemed that he had tacitly agreed to the matter.

When young people do things, they always give people a feeling of being reckless.

The void surged, and Yuwen Jun and Prince Zhen'an appeared at the same time. Yue Bo raised his head at this moment, looked at the burly and majestic Prince Zhen'an, smiled knowingly and said, "Long time no see."

Li Hongshan stood up and greeted, "My Lord, how are you?"

Prince Zhen'an replied, "Nothing is wrong. I wonder if the State Master is doing well recently. It seems that the State Master doesn't look very well right now. Is he sick?"

Li Hongshan said awkwardly: "I just caught a cold. I'm sorry that Your Highness was worried about me."

Prince Zhen'an smiled happily, looked at Yue Bo, and said with a meaningful smile: "Yes, it's been a long time since we last met. You have improved a lot!"